Rebirth in 1998 is also a kind of life

Perhaps because of encountering a liar, Huahua was quite unhappy for the rest of the time.

"Hey, hey, Huahua, there are a lot of scammers these days, so it's quite normal to meet one or two; and since they dare to cheat, the tricks will definitely not be discovered by ordinary people, and it's normal to be cheated... Finally came out for a stroll After a walk, are you embarrassing yourself?" Yang Zhu always suspected that this guy seemed a little depressed because he felt his IQ was insulted, so he spoke to comfort him.

Looking at the eyes of this guy who loves mentally retarded people, Yu Xiaohua easily noticed Yang Zhu's thoughts, and after giving him a fierce look, he said angrily: "I didn't just because I was almost cheated. And annoyed, but..."

After a pause, Huahua's expression was a bit broken: "Please! Although I'm not from Shuangqing, I was born in Bashu anyway. Seeing the virtue of Shuangqing, where do you want me to put my face!!? When I talk in the future, my chest won't stand up, okay?"

This is the truth, as a group of wanderers, Huahua's classmates were discriminated against and treated unfairly in Qilu, so when they hugged each other to keep warm, they inevitably found various reasons to cheer themselves up;

As a member of the students of Yunnan, Guizhou and Sichuan, what Huahua is most proud of is her identity as a Bashu native. In the history books, "Millions of Sichuan soldiers went to die in the national calamity", "Three Yang mutual committees", "Paoge joined the army", Stories such as "Death Flag" and "Old Woman with Two Guns" are numerous;

He even sneered at Qilu's contemptuous titles such as "Chuan Mouse", and firmly believed that Bashu people were synonymous with hard work, endurance, kindness, loyalty, and bravery; and took this as a belief and practiced it personally-in fact, it was not only her, but many people in the back warehouse The development of a classmate's personality and style has a lot to do with this kind of self-suggestion.

But now, the first time she stepped into Shuangqing, she met a liar on the first day in this former "companion capital" and almost fell for it. How can you make her feel so embarrassed?

Although this kind of thing has not yet reached the level of "faith collapse"; but under the influence of the first impression, the subconscious still inevitably has the illusion of "are all Shuangqing people, and even Bashu people all liars?";

As for the consequences... Of course, classmate Huahua will no longer be able to be proud of her identity as a Bashu person like before; maybe in the future, the momentum of speaking and arguing will be weaker by three points.

Thinking of the hot scene where this guy once quarreled with his classmates and arrogantly shouted: "You cowardly thieves who only know how to nod and bow, you have no right to talk to us Bashu people!" Yang Zhu laughed, But he couldn't bear to see this little chili wilting away.

Immediately said: "The same rice feeds a variety of people, no matter where it is, it is impossible to eliminate liars;"

"If you say so, there are more liars in the imperial capital and the devil's capital now. When the city center is smashed together, seven out of ten are liars... Those big liars even appear on TV in a grandiose manner. Why don't they see that their chests can't stand up?"

In the past two years, I have listened to Yang Zhu's sea blowing. Naturally, Yu Xiaohua knows the truth of "ten businessmen and nine cheaters" these days, and also knows that the "big liars who appear on TV" he said In addition to such "experts", some entrepreneurs are also indispensable.

Although I felt a little better at the moment, I still couldn't help curling my lips: "What's the same? This, this... this is different!!"

Yang Zhu saw that this guy was still in a slump, Yang Zhu smiled: "Every city has its own unique temperament and culture, if you preconceive and label it just because of a certain thing, That would be too superficial;"

"In fact, I have always thought that Shuangqing is a city with complex personalities and a strong grassroots temperament... and the liar we met just now is just an insignificant part of this city;"

"So... let's take a walk?"

A city with grass roots temperament?

Hua Hua was a little hard to understand at once, but seeing that Yang Zhu, who had always been dead at home, invited him to wander around in order to relieve his depression, he suddenly became inexplicably happy...

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Shuangqing is a city where it is very easy to get lost. In less than half an hour, looking at the surrounding ramps and winding alleys, the two found that they could not find the way they came from.

Fortunately, there is also a magical creature called "taxi driver" in this world. It is said that it can be found in any corner, so there is no need to worry about not being able to go back; , so he didn't take the matter of getting lost at all.

"Hoohoo~ Yang Zhu, now I finally know that Shuangqing's girls are in such good shape, walking up and down this hillside every day, how can they gain weight?" Although Huahua is full of energy, she is obviously not I'm not good at climbing, and I was out of breath in less than half an hour.

And Yang Zhu's performance was even more messed up. This guy is just walking one step and stopping three steps, sweating profusely on his knees, looking left and right: "I can't move anymore, let's go, go and eat something, I ate at noon Such a little bean curd is not enough to fill your stomach!"

Hua Hua looked at this guy with some contempt for his worthless appearance. He was obviously weak, but he had the guts to attribute the reason to not eating?

But having said that, there is no reason why there are snack bars all over the streets in Shuangqing—walking in this city with eighteen bends in the mountain road, you will definitely be hungry within half an hour.

"Let's go, let's go eat a steamed steamed bun to cushion our stomachs, and see if there is any delicious dinner!" Yang Zhu looked around and found a steamed stuffed bun shop in the alley next to him , immediately suggested.

Classmate Huahua scanned around and found that the nearby alleys were either selling twists or cold drinks, or selling all kinds of snacks. There was not even a single hot pot restaurant on his mind, so he could only nod aggrievedly.

There was no other way, although the steamed stuffed bun shop looked dark and greasy, it was a place to stay after all. Her calves were a little sore, and she urgently needed a place to sit down and relax.

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"Boss, here are two baskets of steamed buns...a basket of fresh meat, a basket of sauerkraut, and a bowl of duck blood vermicelli soup!" As soon as he sat down, Yang Zhu ordered the dishes on his own, without even trying to win over Huahua. The meaning of classmates' opinions.

And Huahua seemed very dissatisfied with this, the pretty legs under the low table kicked over without any explanation, and the seasoning box on the low table jumped up slightly.

Yang Zhu was very speechless at this childish act of revenge, patted the gray mark on his leg and said: "Student Huahua, there are only a few kinds of fillings in this steamed bun, what else can you order besides these two? Listen to me, it’s always true...it’s really not good, why don’t you order a few crispy buns? The fillings are rich in variety, you can eat whatever you want!”

Yu Xiaohua looked at the full menu at the entrance of the steamed stuffed bun shop, and curled his lips: "Isn't there a steamed bun stuffed with sauce and meat? What if I like that one?"

Having said that, he didn't greet the boss anymore, but got up and took two small dishes, and concentrated on mixing the dipping sauce.

In less than a minute, two steaming steamed steamed buns were brought over. The hungry Yang Zhu picked up a fresh meat steamed bun that was smaller but with thinner skin. Put it in your mouth.

Ok? ? ?

In addition to shallots, the fresh meat stuffing also contains shredded ginger and washed mustard! ?

After eating this stuffing, which is quite rare in later generations, Yang Zhu was overjoyed... You know, there may be a little bit of ginger in the fresh meat buns of later generations, but it may be because consumers are becoming more and more hypocritical. The practice of putting chopped mustard mustard is almost extinct.

But I have to say that the addition of pickled mustard in the meat filling not only adds a lot of crispness to the taste, but also improves the deliciousness to a higher level.

As for Huahua, after experiencing initial doubts, she ate with a smile on her face—the sauerkraut steamed buns can be regarded as a specialty of Shuangqing’s side. The sourness and saltiness are moderate, and it goes well with the fat in the meat filling. Zhang, after Shuangqing, it's not like this at all.

So in less than 5 minutes, all the steamed buns in front of the two of them were wiped out, only Yang Zhu was still drinking the bowl of duck blood vermicelli soup slowly.

Just as Yang Zhu picked out a duck intestine from the bowl like a glutton and chewed it leisurely, his feet were lightly touched, and only Yu Xiaohua's lowered voice was heard: "Hey, Yang Cast, look over there!"

Yang Zhu raised his head and looked in the direction of classmate Huahua's eyes, but it was an old woman in her 50s, dragging a huge snakeskin bag, standing timidly at the door of the bun shop, looking like she wanted to get close Dare to approach the expression.

Looking at the scabbed clothes on her body, and at the broken bowl and chopsticks in the thick plastic bag tied around her waist, it is obvious... this is a wandering scavenger.

Looking at the affordable price of 3 cents per piece of broken crispy buns on the menu of the bun shop, it seemed that after hesitating for a long time, the old woman finally made up her mind and walked up to the short and fat boss: "Boss, can you... 5 cents and sell me 2 crispy buns with fresh meat?"

The fat boss looked at the old woman in front of him and frowned: "Our family has a big bun with a lot of meat stuffing inside, and it's no longer profitable to sell it for 3 cents, why are you asking me to sell you two for 5 cents! "

The old woman showed a trace of embarrassment on her miserable face, took out a plastic bag from her pocket, opened it tremblingly and counted it, and then said weakly: "Boss... I only have 5 cents and 3 cents here, you Just sell me two! I have a birthday today, and I just want to dip some shredded pork, and I want to buy two steamed buns to taste Kazakhstan!"

The fat boss looked at the bits and pieces of bills and cents in the old woman's plastic bag, and there were even a few food stamps mixed in, and his brows furrowed even more. After slightly sweeping the snakeskin pocket behind the old woman, he carefully Gritting his teeth, he quickly picked up four big buns and put them in the bag and handed them over, lowering his voice: "Hurry up~! Hurry up!"

Seeing that the fat boss gave her four steamed buns with the attitude of not asking for money, the old woman was stunned, and kept thanking the fat boss in spite of the anxious expression on her face.

Just as the old woman caught the bag and was hesitating where to put the money in the plastic bag, a shrill female voice came from far and near the shop: "Hit it (meaning stop)! Tao Zhengfu, you bastard only knows Be a good person, don't you plan to live this day!"

As the afterimage passed by, the short and fat proprietress rushed out, grabbed the fat boss's ear with one hand, and said viciously: "You son of a bitch, do you know that the rent of the shop has increased again?"

The fat boss lowered his head down his mother-in-law's hand with a sad face, begging for mercy: "I know I'm wrong! I know I'm wrong!"

The proprietress showed no intention of letting him go, and twisted her hands again: "Tao Zhengfu, you son of a bitch, do you know that the price of meat, vegetables, electricity, and even coal have gone up now? I worked so hard to make buns for a day, and the money I earned is not enough for you to buy a pack of cigarettes!?"

"In the end, it's good for you to cut off your head. My old lady is so tired that she is dying in the house, but your child is spending a lot of money outside!"

"The four buns are free to give away, you have been picked up for a long time, and you gave your mother-in-law 1 yuan!?"

The fat boss's tone was a little weaker: "I know I made a mistake, and I will definitely not make it next time! Let's talk about it... you are in charge of the money in the house. Where can I find the money to send you?" Well!"

As soon as this remark came out, the proprietress was so angry that she strengthened her hand a bit, and directly dragged the fat boss into a shrimp.

Seeing that the fat boss was being taught a lesson by his mother-in-law, the old woman quickly handed over the bun with both hands: "Madam boss, don't hit me! Don't hit me! I'll give you the bun!"

When the proprietress heard the sound, she first snorted heavily, and seeing Yang Zhu and Yu Xiaohua watching the fun, she let go of her man's ears and went up to him.

Looking at the greasy and ripped padded jacket on the old woman's body, and then at the same open shoe and the exposed black toes under her feet, the landlady's eyes finally fell on the bowls and chopsticks pinned to her waist, He waved his hand between his nose in disgust: "It stinks!"

The old lady saw her disgusted expression of not wanting to reach out to pick up the buns, and her face was full of embarrassment. She smiled sheepishly, but she took the initiative to open the plastic bag, and poured the buns inside back into the steaming ladder with some nostalgia.

The proprietress was silent as she watched the old woman pour the steamed stuffed buns, but when the steamed stuffed buns were poured in, she screamed, "You've already made the steamed stuffed buns dirty, so what are you doing pouring them back in again!? This basket of steamed stuffed buns I'm How are you selling it to customers? What if someone ate a diarrhea bag!?”

Yu Xiaohua, who was watching from the side, was about to stand up angrily when he saw that the proprietress was going too far, but Yang Zhu hurriedly held her back, signaling her not to worry for now;

But the old woman saw that the proprietress was a little smeared with her, and her dirty old face turned pale. She timidly looked at the fat face in front of her for a while, and then said with a hint of despair: "Then, Well, lady boss, I'm sorry; what do I need to do here?... Can I, I wash your dishes for a few days to pay off the bill?"

The proprietress curled her lips: "I'm so old, who cares that you help wash the dishes!"

After finishing speaking, he tore off a few bags from the side of the steamer, and put the basket of steamed buns into them with a look of displeasure: "It's my bad luck! This basket of steamed buns is all dirty and can't be sold, now I can only sell it." Here you go!"

The old woman was startled, and seeing that there were at least a dozen steamed buns in the basket, she cried anxiously: "; I only have a few cents in my body now, and I have a lot of steamed stuffed buns. How can I have money to give?" Oh!"

The proprietress stuffed the buns into the bag deftly, and said angrily, "Five cents is fifty cents! Anyway, if you can't sell it, I'll treat it as a bargain... Hurry up and give me the money!"

The old woman was dumbfounded, hesitated for a long time, and then took out the plastic bag again, obediently opened her hands and held it in front of the proprietress—but she was afraid that people would think she was dirty, so she didn't even dare to pay directly.

The proprietress grabbed the plastic bag and counted them with a ferocious expression, and then looked at the two food stamps inside with some distaste: "It's so old, who still wants to use food stamps!"

After finishing speaking, he took out the two food stamps and put them in his skirt pocket, tied the plastic bags skillfully, and handed the buns to the old woman one by one: "here! It’s not the same, it’s stuffed like that, you can tell by the folds!”

After finishing speaking, it seemed that the old lady would make her feel bad if she stayed in front of her for one more minute, so she waved her hand in disgust: "Go! Go! Go! Go quickly!"

Seeing the old woman leaving without knowing whether to be grateful or troubled, the expressions of Yu Xiaohua and the fat boss were a little strange - if there was no dazzle just now, when the lady boss took the buns just now, she clearly used an extremely fast and familiar method. With a gesture, he stuffed the bag of change into the bottom of a bag of buns, and handed it to the vagrant scavenger.

The fat boss rubbed his sore ears, looked at his mother-in-law with a sad face, and said in a low voice: "When you deliberately asked people to pour the buns back into the steamer, I knew what you were going to do--Cui Fen, you too If you do good deeds, do good deeds, what are you doing so fiercely!?"

The proprietress, who was also very fat, heard the words, and kicked her man viciously: "You know what a fart!!"

After finishing speaking, he ran back into the store as if fleeing, not knowing whether it was from anger or pure shyness.

After carefully pondering the conversation between the two couples, Yu Xiaohua finally understood something - the words "Every generation of dogs slaughtered by righteousness" popped out of her heart inexplicably.

Although she has never struggled at the bottom, she doesn't understand why this grassroots proprietress uses that kind of fierceness to disguise herself even if she is doing good deeds;

But I have to say that at this moment, she has another great feeling about the city of Shuangqing.

Although I don't understand it, I have to say...

Shuangqing seems to be a city full of grassroots wisdom and human touch!

Looking at Yang Zhu who didn't seem to be surprised at the side, Hua Hua thought so...