The quality of sleep is very bad, when I wake up, it is already bright outside the window, the building is very lively, the neighbors are greeting, the birds are chirping and the news is on the radio station.

Oh no, I'm going to be late for school!

Li Yiming sat up suddenly, and then immediately remembered that he didn't have to go to school anymore.

All the memories of yesterday flooded into my mind, and the world became clearer.

Rubbing his confused eyes and looking out the window, there was still the familiar fork of the tree, on which a few sparrows were beating vigorously and happily.

The radio station was also broadcasting today's news, and sure enough, it was that anniversary.

"Sparrow, not a thrush ... Nor are the pigeons. Li Yiming muttered and grabbed his hair, somehow remembering the "Last Lesson" that he had read in the newspaper and had never learned.

Since he had these strange books in his head, Li Yiming hasn't slept well, and he feels like he's still in a dream when he wakes up every morning.

Thinking back carefully to the short one hour yesterday morning, I have experienced a lot, the class teacher, the teaching director, the principal and the police, the collective summons, the interrogation in the small black room, the calling of parents, the slap, and the withdrawal from school, a series of major events, how old am I, and I almost became a juvenile delinquent and a mentally ill person......

The soul feels so transparent after being critted!

It is true that people have to go through pain in order to grow up......

The current situation is that I was dropped out of school, the letter was taken away by the school, my father also knew about the strange things that happened to me, and I was willing to support my dreams, and I, yesterday, wrote a lot of things, alas, like in a dream!

"It turned out that yesterday's morning reading was my last lesson. ”

Li Yiming knew that he didn't have the opportunity to listen to the teacher slowly analyze this article, but he didn't need to work hard to understand the meaning of the article according to the textbook: when a nation is reduced to slavery, as long as it preserves its language well, it is like having the key to open the prison.

"Yiming, wake up?" Li Jianguo's voice came from outside the door, "You can eat it soon." ”

With a long exhalation, Li Yiming turned over and sat up, leaned over to look, although the door was closed, it was full of movement, Li Jianguo had already boiled water at the door to make breakfast, usually using a small coal stove, either eating leftovers and cooking noodles.

I didn't cook at home yesterday, so I must have eaten noodles.

Wearing new sandals that were still a little hard, Li Yiming opened the drawer, which was full of paper with his own handwriting, feeling relieved for a while, and finally had the confidence to go forward.

"Yiming, wake up?" the door was pushed open, and Li Jianguo stretched his head in to look, "Eat noodles in the morning." ”

By the time Li Yiming finished washing his face and brushing his teeth, the table had been cleaned up, and the smell of fresh green onion leaves was fragrant, well, peanut oil was used.

There are also two poached eggs, which look tender and are fried in oil first.

"Let's eat!" Li Jianguo picked up chopsticks to clip noodles for his son, and then scooped two eggs into his bowl with a spoon.

Li Yiming took the chopsticks and quickly dialed one to his father.

Li Jianguo smiled, scooped out another one from the noodle soup and put it into his bowl: "I have it, you eat one more." When I was your age, I was hungry all day, and I didn't have anything to eat. ”

Li Yiming nodded.

"Let's eat!" Li Jianguo sat down, lightly paused his chopsticks on the table, and gestured.

"Dad, I know a lot of dishes, well, there are snacks," Li Yiming said with a bowl of noodle soup, "but we don't have time to do it, I want to open a chain store in the future, and I will hire a lot of people......"

"In the story?" asked Li Jianguo with a face on the corner of his mouth.

Li Yiming nodded.

It's not bragging.,There's a lot of space in the rebirth novels in his mind that he writes about eating.,Probably too pitiful and didn't eat anything good before being reborn.,After being reborn, he made money.,It's quite particular about eating.。

Some of the protagonists are genius chefs themselves, and some are walking around the world to taste food, and they always write in detail about the production of delicious food, although Li Yiming doesn't know if that approach is correct, but there are many tricks!

Hot pot barbecue spicy and various fragrant pots, this is actually a big business, many people in the reborn family do this, and some people make food into pop culture programs, which also make a lot of money.

In today's China, this is unimaginable, there are not even a few TV shows now, and the 83 version of Journey to the West is shown all day long, but I heard that this is the best version in 30 years.

As for Dream of Red Mansions, it will have to wait until eight or seven years to be filmed, but Li Yiming is really not very interested in this matter, whether he shoots it or not, it will only affect the lives of several people.

The hundred flowers in the Dream of Red Mansions can be compared to the real spiritual richness.

"This is also written?" asked Li Jianguo curiously.

"There are quite a lot, and there are food shows, that kind of copyright, which is also very valuable, and if you make a show, you can sell it to the TV station..."Li Yiming said vaguely while biting the poached egg.

Twenty or thirty years later, people's material level has improved, and they are becoming more and more particular about eating, and delicious food has become the daily life of TV.

Those who fly in the sky don't eat airplanes, those who run on the ground don't eat cars, four feet don't eat chairs, two legs don't eat people, and others... It's all ingredients!

There's nothing in the world that can't be solved with one barbecue, and if there is, two!

Thirty years later, we have grown all kinds of crops with strange genetic mutations on the soil of Chinese culture.

For example, the famous poem in "Zhuangzi" was changed to:

There is a fish in the North Underworld, its name is Kun, the Kun is so big, it can't be stewed in a pot!

Turned into a bird, its name is Peng, Peng's big, it needs two barbecue grills.

A secret system, a slightly spicy one, a bottle of snowflakes, let us brave the world!

......

Isn't it funny?

In several books, it is written that when the protagonist throws out this paragraph, everyone's reaction is: everyone laughs, a certain girl giggles, and the protagonist laughs....

At first, when Li Yiming saw this, he wanted to shout at the author: Why are you laughing?

What's the laughing point?

I... GET can't do it!

But I saw a lot, and slowly touched the edge, the secret slightly spicy is seasoning, barbecue is the cooking method, snowflake is a kind of beer, brave the end of the world This is the advertising word.

And there seemed to be four kinds of chain food dishes: hot pot, casserole, barbecue and fragrant pot, which was what he wanted to know.

So if you carefully read between the lines, there is still a lot of useful information.

As for the laughter or something, Li Yiming doesn't know what's the use, the times are different, it's a joke to move over, who knows what is secret and what is slightly spicy in these years, how many have eaten barbecue?

If this is published, it is estimated that the editorial office will be stuffed with letters from the angry masses, and the letters will be full of nonsense: how can such an article be published?

Oh no, it should have been changed beyond recognition by the editor, no, it couldn't be published at all, and it was just thrown into the waste folder.