The Correct Posture For Salted Fish To Turn Over

　　 But when he heard the little fat man at this price, he didn't even pause, and he responded in one bite: "Okay, I'll give it to you!"

After speaking, he took out a silver corner from his arms and handed it to Gu Zheng’s hands: "One corner can be exchanged for 30 copper dollars. It doesn’t look like you can find it. Take it, just take it. You can just return my big black!"

Hey! This hateful tickleness, such a wealthy young master, how bad is it, even two copper yuan for the car money?

　　 This is really idle, the stinky problem of the rich.

Gu Zheng, who was holding the silver corner, was too lazy to talk nonsense with this kind of prodigal, turned back to the back seat of the car, lifted the **** hind legs, followed by a violent sway. The dead dog, who was dizzy again, woke up to Huangyou.

　　 "Hey, grandpa, I was wrong, don't shake it, my dog ​​is a German breed brought back from abroad by my uncle. What can you do if you give it the IQ of a native dog!"

　　 Even if Gu Zheng didn't show any weakness in front of him, he finally lowered his high head in front of the dog.

　　 Seeing such a scene, Gu Zheng suddenly lost his interest in talking about life with this little fat man. He threw the **** in his hand on the other party's body, and drove the car away without looking back.

　　In this world, everything is so different.

　　 Although Gu Zheng in reality always clamors that he is living a life that is not as good as a pig and a dog, he always laments the injustice of life, and always classifies himself as the lowest level among urban residents.

　　 But he never thought that there would be such a world, which really showed him what is the cruelty of life.

　　 Everyone seemed to be surprised at these things, and they left their self-esteem, self-love, and even humanity behind.

　　 just to live, so what's the point?

　　 Fortunately, I am not such a person, and the original owner who asked him to help is not such a person.

　　 Knowing this, Gu Zheng raised his arrogant head again and strengthened his belief in moving forward, facing the scorching sun that is about to rise, and striding towards the next destination.

　　 Within two steps, reality first defeated his short-lived belief.

　　M's, it's too hot, go have a big bowl of tea, and solve the problem of lunch by the way.

Don't expect any fast food restaurants with bright windows in this era. As the saying goes, cats have catwalks and dogs have dogwalks. You are a rickshaw driver, and naturally you are not qualified to sit in Baxian Village, but you are wearing a long race jacket. , And would not patronize the kind of roadside stalls that don't even have a complete set of seats.

　　 The heavy physical labor of the coachman, if you want to eat well but have enough to eat, you need to find the right place.

　　 Going south from the inner city, on the side of the tree-shaded road closest to the roots of Nancheng, that is the destination of Gu Zheng's trip.

　　Because of being chased by a dog, I lost a lot of effort. When Gu Zheng ran to the ground, it was already like a taxi stop today, crowded with vacant rickshaws.

　　 These rickshaw drivers from all directions, belonging to different car dealers, are now in a lap of three people, and five people in a pile are solving their own appetite problems that have been hungry because they ran all morning.

　　 is such a group of people, spawned a group of small vendors who depend on their coachmen to eat.

The most outside is naturally a tea shop that sells large bowls of tea, mung bean water, and a large flag with the word'tea' written in ink, which is hung high in this alley and interlaced with the roots of the wall. The gap formed is not wide.

The sweaty rickshaw drivers swung their vehicles to the old place where they parked. The first thing was to face the draughts in the lanes, fanning their greasy cloth gowns that had been soaked in sweat. There was no need for anyone to greet them. The long table under the flag had already been lined up with a series of large bowls of tea, and they poured it down.

Many large flat-bottomed and wide-mouthed ceramic bowls were picked up by the swift little two. When receiving the empty bowls handed over by the guests, they did not forget to ask the last sentence: "Do you want to come again? The last bowl? Two bowls only need three coppers."

And most of the coachmen who have been thirsty for a day are naturally not bad. They will naturally pick up the nearest big bowl of tea that has been placed nearby, and drink it again. Up.

Those empty bowls that have been stolen away will be taken by the tea stall owner behind him and rinsed in front of the water pipe that comes out. The guy who has been eating is a large copper teapot half a person tall. In front of him, he took a bowl of hot steaming tea and lined it again on the long table with tea.

　　 When the next few guests drink here, its temperature has also dropped, it is not tepid, and it is on fire.

　　 Gu Zheng, who came here, seemed like Grandma Liu had entered the Grand View Garden. It was really strange to see everything.

　　 He drew a gourd and fell far behind a coachman who came first, watching what the other person was doing, and he followed suit.

　　 Two big bowls of tea are underwater ~ www.novelmt.com~ The feeling of white hair from beginning to end is completely different from the sweat that I ran out of.

　　 At this time, Gu Zheng, from the strands of hair to the toes, felt a kind of coolness and comfort.

　　 He kept under his feet, and after taking the seven coppers that the younger brother found back, he walked towards the depths of this increasingly shady little lane.

　　 "Cold cake, cold cake, adzuki bean cold cake.. delicious and filling..."

　　 "Sesame sesame biscuits, three coppers and one, weighing two feet, one bite is full of scum..."

　　 "Boiled boiled and fired, freshly baked, eat the braised and boiled to give off multi-grain cakes..."

　　 Good fellow, in this silent road outside, it turns out that there is something inside.

An old tree with a history of 100 years with luxuriant branches supports the expansion of this stretch of road. Perhaps because of the existence of this tree, the building here suddenly moved out of an open space, as if it was specifically for The survival of this tree is convenient.

　　 This also provides a business environment like a Taoyuan for the small vendors here.

　　The layers of green shade of the big tree, even with the fragrance of the green branches and leaves, made the most impetuous driver who passed by here calmed down.

　　 and lively, the wide variety of snack options comforted their exhausted body and mind.

　　 When he arrived at this place, Gu Zheng no longer needed to imitate others. With his wolf-like eyes, he had already stared directly at his favorite food and left.

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　　 "What do you mean?"

　　 "Just today, just today."

　　 This is the story of the inheritor of Zhenwu, the story of the city.