035. It looks like the outlook is a little bad
As it turns out, freedom also comes at a price, and this completely independent area is a completely unfamiliar map unfold for Shi Jianren. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The dock area is centered on a huge dock and wholesale market, tourists and vendors only gather in this area during the day, and at night, except for a small number of tourists with unique interest, the area where the bangbangs live is monotonous and poor, after all, the bangbangs' spending power is very limited, and the dance halls and hair salons in the bomb shelters are not entirely for the bangbangs, so it is very deserted after dark.
But here is around the energetic college students to exist, along the side of the road to see, it is very obvious that those selling young people's gadgets, clothing, shoes and hats and other things in front of the stalls in front of how many people stay, and some of the stalls selling plastic toys, baby products are basically uncared for, but unfortunately those stall owners still can't think of why they are not doing well, cold self-knitting sweaters or two or three huddled together to play cards.
Of course, the lively street here is also very narrow, from the main gate of the college, along the highway about four or five hundred meters to the end of another vegetable market, and there is no crowd of shops outside the two ends, which determines the geographical location close to the suburbs.
Just walked around and familiarized with the terrain, almost after nine o'clock, most of them began to close the stalls one after another, Shi Jian Ren ate a bowl of somen noodles at a roadside stall, living in a store or renting a house must have no money now, but turned around and originally aimed at the stove outside a restaurant on the side of the road, in the blink of an eye, there was already a homeless man leaning there to catch lice, if it was another two months, the weather might be hot and there was no need to worry about the cold, but now in such a weather, even if it doesn't rain, the cold dew at night is also very harmful to the body.
The young man who is well versed in health and pranayama carefully swallowed the last noodle stick, drank the hot noodle soup, and chatted with the owner of the roadside stall, knowing that the roadside restaurant would close after seven or eight o'clock, and there was no opportunity to help, only this kind of roadside stall would stay until 12 o'clock to pack up and go home.
Thinking about whether he would have to hide under the eaves on the first night he came here, Shi Jianren carried an ebony stick, glad that he was also full, and paced along the quiet street that slowly began to return, his eyes scanned the lanes behind the buildings on the street, game rooms, Internet cafes, art training schools, and shops based on painting supplies, which are difficult to see around the docks, are worth understanding in the future, and the top priority now is to find a shelter first...... At this time, the young man's ears seemed to faintly hear some sounds, the sound of Yiyiya?
After walking two or three alleys back and forth, after confirming one of them, I got in, and after following the faint street lamps and uneven stone steps, I turned two or three completely irregular buildings, and the sound was indeed clearer.
To tell the truth, if it weren't for Shi Jianren coming from the mountains and being familiar with the twists and turns of the mountain road, maybe those people in the north who are accustomed to being flat and square, southeast and northwest, would have been very uncomfortable when they came to Jiangzhou, a mountain city that climbs the slopes, and they also supported the wall crookedly, only to see a dim light behind a black and dark corner, and then turned the corner along the light, in the dilapidated hall, there were several incandescent lamps hanging on the old beams, and at the end it was a small stage half a person high, on which there was a Danjiao wearing a phoenix crown and a xia curtain singing on it!
Now it's not uncommon to have TV in the countryside or anything, but when it comes to the form of entertainment that Shi Jianren really understands, it has to be singing, who called the old man's generation, keen on obsessed with singing, not to mention that the old man's madness for half a lifetime has something to do with the original few famous singers, so in the past ten years on the mountain, in addition to playing chess, the entertainment between master and apprentice is to listen to the old man's humming and chirping.
It's just a little different from the Kunqu Opera Peking Opera that Shi Jianren is familiar with, this is obviously a local Sichuan Opera, and there are a lot of local accents in the singing, so most of Shi Jianren can't fully understand it, but he was still a little anxious just now and relaxed at once, took off the ebony stick on his shoulder and put it on the ground, leaned on his shoulder against the corner of the wall next to him, and listened to the long high cavity with relish.
Of course, the stage team hidden in the dilapidated old alley does not have much profound skills, the clothes on the body should be decades old, and the scenery behind it is also old, and after listening to it for a while, I am used to the darkness, Shi Jianren's eyes looked along the stage to the front, and there were only five or six old people in the audience seat with two or three rows of wooden benches, but there were seven or eight tables of eight immortals behind the hall, and there were many people playing cards and smoking, just like a teahouse!
The people who watched it were not serious, and they were not very attentive to singing, and the cards that were playing in the back were a kind of thin cards that Shi Jianren had never seen, except for a few college students who looked similar to Yang Zelin in the corner, basically all of them were old people.
There were a lot of doors on both sides of the dilapidated building that should have been a conference room, so no one noticed that this young man leaning on the last dim corner, after half an hour, after a long opera, the lights on the stage were turned off, and the people who watched the play trembled and walked away, and the people who drank tea, played cards and ate melon seeds in the back also laughed and dispersed, and when an old man came out from behind the stage and began to clean up the tables, chairs and teacups, Shi Jianren saw the time to participate.
Pick up the broom in the corner of the wall and start to sweep the melon seed shell cigarette butts on the ground, and fold the stools to the wall together, he is young and strong, and he is natural and quick to do, and after the action is skilled, he sees a rag, first wipe all the residue cigarette box on the table to the ground, and then wait for the broom in the other hand, all in one go, quickly clean and tidy, like a machine to advance the past, behind him are clean and tidy scenes, the old man began to be startled by the figure that suddenly came out in the shadows, but after a while he stood on the side of the bench and supported the back of the chair to watch, and finally simply sat down and watched the young man's movements。
Shi Jianren finally swept here, the rag was on his arm, and his slender five fingers could hook the five enamel tea jars: "Uncle, where to put it?" In fact, he had already caught a glimpse of several rows of tea jars on the table where a row of hot water bottles were placed in the corner of the wall.
But this accommodating sentence really made the old man respond smoothly: "Oh, over there...... It's good to be young......" is full of memories of vitality in the twilight years.
Shi Jianren put the teapot over and turned around with a broom and a rag: "I'm a great worker in the Academy of Fine Arts, can I sleep on this bench tonight?"
Concisely and concisely expressed his intentions, the old man nodded with a smile and got up: "Do things first, then be a man, there are not many young people who know the rules, this is a broken house, sleep, sleep...... It's a bit windy, so you pull up a chair and go to the wall to sleep. ”
Shi Jianren thanked him in return.
It would be nice to have tiles on your head and a wall on your side to keep out the wind.
This night, he wrapped the lid with old clothes, and although the long wooden chair was very awkward, Shi Jianren still slept soundly.
Early in the morning, I woke up in Yiyiya, outside the window of the dilapidated teahouse, a middle-aged woman who had not yet lost her shape was hanging her throat, Shi Jianren, who shook her head vigorously and got up, looked at the slightly bright sky, it should be six or seven o'clock, and she got up as soon as she turned over, packed up her things and tables and chairs, and helped fill several cauldrons and teapots with boiling water, before she went out with an ebony stick, and the middle-aged woman was a little surprised to see him: "Old man Huang said that someone was staying overnight, but I didn't expect it to be a clean and neat stick, will I come back later?"
Shi Jianren smiled politely: "If I can still help, it would be best to stay here for a few days." ”
The woman nodded, and in a long-term voice that she sang and took care of herself, Shi Jianren didn't understand what to say at all, turned around and walked out of the alley a few steps, and the street was still clean at this time.
The advantage of walking around the street last night is reflected, a little to identify the time of day, Shi Jianren towards the most lively vegetable market last night, according to the habit accumulated on the dock, there are always some vegetable market shops to move things in the early morning, you can earn some money.
But just a few minutes later, Shi Jianren's little abacus came to naught, for this place that is close to the suburbs, most of the farmers in the vegetable market are farmers who carry their own baskets to sell vegetables, and a few large pieces of pork in the butcher shop have a car to drive directly to the market, and the butcher uses a small cart to send it to the stall.
It makes sense that the bangbang on the dock has long been reluctant to come to the city to do work.
Compared to the docks that are full of hard work, this city is very insecure.
For two whole months, without the financial support, how can I finish this temporary job?
Someone else may regret this rash decision.
But the purpose was not to earn this model fee, Shi Jianren definitely didn't think so, bought a white-flour steamed bun in the vegetable market, chewed it slowly, and squatted on the side of the road to think about what to do, until he suddenly found that many young people dressed as students came out of the surrounding houses and lanes, and almost unanimously converged to the gate of the college, so he reacted that it should be class, and quickly jumped up to follow.
Although his clothes were quite neat and clean, the small burden on the white cloth ebony stick on his shoulders made him look quite abrupt in a crowd of students.
Fortunately, the class card let the security guard who was going to drink the stick stick and want to be confused let go.