82 Market Life
But the little fat man who heard this price didn't even pause, so he responded: "Okay, I'll give it to you!"
After speaking, he took out a silver horn from his arms and handed it to Gu Zheng's hand: "A dime can be exchanged for 30 copper yuan, you don't look like you can find it, take it, as long as you return my big black!"
Hey! This hateful itching of teeth, how much is wrong with such a rich young master, even relying on two copper yuan for the car?
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Gu Zheng, who was pinching the silver horn, didn't bother to talk nonsense with this kind of loser, turned around and returned to the back seat of the car, lifted the big black hind legs, and followed by a violent shaking, and woke up this dead dog who was dizzy and couldn't faint anymore.
"Hey, grandpa, I was wrong, don't shake it, my dog is a German breed that my uncle brought back from abroad, what can you do if you shake it into a local dog's IQ!"
Even Gu Zheng didn't show weakness in front of him now, and finally lowered his head in front of the dog.
Seeing such a scene, Gu Zheng suddenly lost interest in talking about life with this little fat man, he casually threw the big black in his hand to the other party's body, and pulled the car away without looking back.
In this world, everything is so different.
Although Gu Zheng in reality, he always argues that he lives a life that is inferior to pigs and dogs, always laments the unfairness of life, and always classifies himself as the lowest level of urban residents.
But he never thought that there would be such a world, which really showed him what is called the cruelty of life.
It's as if these things are commonplace, and they throw their self-esteem, self-love, and even humanity behind them.
Just to live for the sake of living, so what's the point?
Fortunately, he is not such a person, and the original owner who asked him to help is not such a person.
Knowing this, Gu Zheng once again raised his arrogant head, strengthened his belief in continuing to move forward, and strode towards the next destination in the face of the sun that was about to rise to the top.
After taking two steps, reality first shattered his short-lived beliefs.
M's, it's too hot, go get 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 cat roads, dogs have dog roads, you are a rickshaw driver, naturally you are not qualified to sit in Baxian Village, and people who wear long-distance running coats will not patronize the kind of roadside stalls that are not even fully placed.
If you want to eat well and eat enough, you need to find the right place.
From the inner city to the south, on the side of the shade road closest to the root of the southern city, that is the destination of Gu Zheng's trip.
Because of the delay caused by the dog, by the time Gu Zheng ran to the ground, it was already like a taxi stop today, densely packed with vacant rickshaws.
These rickshaw drivers from all over the world, belonging to different car dealers, are in a circle of three at this time, and five people are in a pile to solve their hunger problem because they have been running all morning.
This is such a group of people, and a group of small vendors who have to rely on their coachmen for food have been spawned.
The farthest outside is naturally a tea shop that sells large bowls of tea, mung bean water, and a flag rendered with ink with the word "tea" written on it, which is hung high in the gap formed by the intersection of this alley and the root of the wall.
The first thing the sweaty rickshaw drivers did was to face the wind in the middle of the road, fanning their sticky cloth gowns that had been soaked with sweat.
When taking the empty bowl handed over by the guest, he did not forget to ask: "Do you want to come to the guest again?" ”
And most of the drivers who have been thirsty for a day are naturally not bad for this extra little copper, and they will naturally pick up the nearest and warm bowl of tea that has been placed, and drink it again.
The empty bowls that had been stolen would be taken behind him by the tea stall owner, rinsed in front of the water pipe that came out of the door, and carried to the large copper teapot that was half a man high for his meal, and then a bowl of steaming tea, and lined up again on the long table where the tea was visited.
When a few guests drank it here, its temperature also dropped, and it was tepid, and it was on fire.
Gu Zheng, who came here, was like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, and it was really strange to see everything.
He fell far behind a chauffeur who came first, and watched what the other party was doing, and he did it.
Two large bowls of tea went down to the stomach, and the feeling of white sweat from beginning to end was completely different from the sweat that ran out of oneself.
At this time, Gu Zheng, from the strands of his hair to the seams of his toes, felt a kind of cool comfort.
He didn't stop at his feet, and after taking the seven coppers that the little second brother had recovered, he walked towards the depths of this small sandwich road that was getting more and more shady.
"Cool cake, cold cake, azuki bean cake... It's delicious and filling.."
"Sesame baked cakes, one of three coppers, full of two legs, a bite full of slag..."
"Boiled and burned, freshly baked, eat boiled and sent multigrain cakes.."
Good guy, in the silent passage outside, it turns out that there is something inside.
A hundred-year-old tree, with lush branches, supports the expansion of this mezzanine, probably because of the existence of this tree, so that the buildings here abruptly moved out of an open space, as if it was for the survival of this tree, and it was convenient.
This also provides a paradise-like business environment for the small vendor owners here.
The layers of green shade of the trees, with the fragrance of green branches and leaves, made the most impetuous drivers who passed by here also feel calm.
And the lively and wide variety of snacks to choose from comforted their tired body and mind.
When he arrived at this place, Gu Zheng no longer needed to imitate others, his wolf-like eyes had already stared directly at his favorite food.
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"What do you say?"
"Just today, right today. ”
This is the inheritor of Zhenwu, the story of the city.