The City God's Temple Market did not have the prosperity of later generations at this time, but there were indeed a lot of people who came and went.

Fu Xin followed Fan Changhe's footsteps and was strolling around the City God's Temple Market, which was already the afternoon of the second day of Fu Xin's arrival. stayed at Fan Changhe's house for one night, and Fan Changhe's family warmly entertained Fu Xin.

Without too much hesitation, he didn't know what Fan Changhe was doing, and he didn't find out that he had asked for leave, and the next day, he brought Fu Xin to this City God Temple.

"Brother Fan, let's go back."

It was the old man's request to call Fan Chang and Brother Fan, because he asked Fu Xin to call him Lao Fan, and Fu Xin to call him Fan Chang and Uncle Fan, which was really inappropriate, so he couldn't be a generation shorter.

After walking around, Fu Xin roughly understood the prices of some goods, and after reading the prices, Fu Xin couldn't buy them, because the things here need to be purchased with tickets. Fu Xin didn't have a ticket, and when he learned that he needed a ticket to buy it, Fu Xin immediately changed the purpose of coming here today, mainly to look at the prices of these goods, and he had to find another way to do the rest.

"Let's go back, my feet are sore, it's time to go back and rest." Fan Changhe actually didn't want to go shopping for a long time, but because Fu Xin was a guest, he didn't do it.

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"Old Fan, I want to go out." In the evening, it was not dark yet, Fu Xin suddenly had a whim, felt a little uncomfortable sitting in this house, and wanted to go out for a walk.

"Well, go ahead, don't go too far, we'll have dinner later." Although I don't know why Fu Xin wants to go out, but people want to go out, this is people's freedom.

Walking out of Fan's house, the sky is gray, the walls are gray, the road is gray, and even the clothes worn by people passing by are gray, this is a gray era.

There is no such gray color near the Hongxin Fertilizer Factory, perhaps because Jiang Haiyang is a demobilized soldier, the popular green color in the factory is green, and the fertilizer factory is a place where some vegetation must be planted, otherwise it will not survive.

Therefore, near the Hongxin Fertilizer Factory, all you see is green, and the gray like the one Fu Xin sees now is rare.

"This kind of gray is almost coming to an end, in the future, I can't say that I have to come to remember, take a good walk and take a look, there will be no chance to see this unique scenery in the future." Fu Xin sighed in his heart.

After wandering around the old Humin Road for a while, Fu Xin finally found several farmers who were secretly selling eggs, stepped forward, and casually jumped one of the aunts who looked honest and had a yellow face, took out the money, and prepared to buy even the bamboo baskets for eggs.

Fu Xin's trip out this time is mainly for this, although there is a master's reason, eating, drinking, living and traveling in other people's homes, but Fu Xin always feels that he can't go, and when he came back in the afternoon, he deliberately observed the neighborhood, and found that there were really "speculative rakes", so he found an opportunity and came out.

This aunt is simple, and when she saw Fu Xin taking out money so generously, she didn't slaughter Fu Xin, but how much she charged.

Fu Xin himself can't be considered rich now, there is no hesitation, no hypocrisy, just what my aunt said at sea, a basket of eggs, plus a bamboo basket, cost Fu Xin thirteen yuan, six cents and five cents, which makes Fu Xin can't help but sigh for the future, the world is declining, and the people's hearts are not ancient! Look at the people now, how simple they are! I don't want to overcharge a penny.

It's just that he doesn't want to think about it, what era is this, do people dare to charge you more? In case you don't want it, then go to the official, and you have to hurry up and squat for a few years! Some officials are like this, they obviously know about your existence, and everyone knows about it, but no one proposes it, and you don't make trouble, they won't care, otherwise, these trivialities, can you manage it?

Fu Xin is good at everything, but sometimes he makes a mistake, such as now, he doesn't know what raw eggs have to study, he took two in his hand, put them on his nose, and inhaled the fragrance emitted from them.

Is it really fragrant, don't go out and talk nonsense, shame! It's obviously the smell of left over from hens laying eggs, okay?

Maybe put the raw egg in the nose and smell it, imagine it, it is indeed very elegant, if there is a photographer next to it, take this scene, it seems to be very meaningful, and it seems to be like 3580,000.

I just don't know if the hen left you a little on this egg.

This is like lying on the railroad track to take pictures, the surrounding side is cold, the extension of the track, the surrounding Xiao Xiao trees, rendered down, if you add that the owner of the photo is a beauty, the photos taken are really beautiful, very meaningful, simply an artist.

What a person who dares to dedicate his life to art! The protagonist in the photo does not take into account at all whether the excrement of passengers will be emitted on the railroad tracks when the train passes by? Are you sure the rails underneath this body are clean......

People, it's better to be simpler, think about it more, and beautiful things seem to be no longer beautiful.

In the verse, the moon is beautiful, "When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the blue sky." "Raise your head to look at the bright moon, bow your head and think of your hometown. ”…… These poems have triggered people's endless reverie about the moon, but when they think too much, when they go to explore the figure of the moon, they will only find that there are some potholes on the moon.

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At this time, they are all off work, and the quiet old Humin Road has also begun to become lively, and the traffic jam, which seems to be a little distant, happened in front of Fu Xin's eyes.

It's really a traffic jam, don't you see? Oh, ahead, aren't the rows of bikes parked there and gone? On the bicycle, there is a crowd of people.

It turns out that this traffic jam is not exclusive to motor vehicles, and bicycles are so small and flexible that they can also be blocked to a certain extent!

The characteristics of the Celestial Empire are that there are many people, and there is great power in many people, otherwise the major events that are about to happen or are happening will come to a big change in a few decades! How can no one do it? If you want to think that everything in the hands of foreigners is written "Sister, kick it!" There must be a lot of people!

The way it looks like this, it must have been a car accident! With this curiosity, Fu Xin hurriedly walked to the front, wanting to see what was going on, he was also a crowd of onlookers.

Fu Xin grasped the hearts of the people, he knew that these people in front of him liked to watch the excitement, and they only liked to watch the excitement, if you were asked to do something else, he would stand away.

"Come on! Come! Come! Let's get it! Let's get it! I'm carrying a basket of eggs in my hand, and I'm going to make you pay for it! I don't know who squeezed whom, so Fu Xin used this "cheap trick" to squeeze in. Sure enough, it was a hundred trials, and when they heard that they wanted compensation, they moved their positions one after another, and gave Fu Xin a way.

"Well, I thought it was something!"

Fu Xin was very disappointed, there was not a drop of red liquid at the scene, not to mention the casualties, it turned out to be a middle-aged man who looked fat, just bought a new car, took off the chain, and was scolding and scolding!

"What's so nice about this, isn't it just to take off the chain, can't you just put it on? Nothing to look at, I thought there was some kind of car accident! Let's go, ......" Fu Xin muttered, and was about to go back, it was not early, maybe the Fan family was waiting for him to go back and have dinner together!

"Eh, I said little comrade, I don't like to hear what you say, what do you mean to put it on, you can do it, or do you want to go up?" The middle-aged man's ears were tipped, and Fu Xin muttered. He heard it.

"Young man, don't talk big, it's so easy to pretend, didn't people pretend it a long time ago? Why do you need everyone to gather around here and figure out how to do it! A worker, who looked to be in his fifties and about the same age as Fu Zhenbang, kindly reminded.

Fu Xin forgot, what is this chatter, the bicycle at this time, the quality is resounding, and it is not easy to install the chain. Unlike later generations, when the chain was put on the gear, and it was restored after two turns.

Now it's really not very successful, the main reason is that the chain is too tight, you take the gear and force a few turns, maybe you won't tear the chain off!

Only then did I think that Fu Xin couldn't help but feel embarrassed to write, but the big words had already been spoken, and the people around him were looking at him, if he just left, it would be really embarrassing, so he had to bite the bullet.

Bicycle, Fu Xin has studied, he also bought some parts at his own expense, and he successfully DIY came out with a bizarre, but ridable bicycle. During that period, I came out with a bicycle and gained a lot of others, such as some technology and some experience. With this difficulty in front of him, maybe he really has a way.

Fu Xin's movements were very fast, he put his hand into the dismantled gear cover, tinkered with it a few times, and then turned the foot pedal back, and actually installed it like this, which was amazing, but this was really Fu Xin's experience that he had explored.

The middle-aged fat man was very happy, and immediately took out a rag from under the saddle, wiped the oil stains for Fu Xin, and his attitude was very good.

"Young man, I listen to your accent, you are from Xijiang Province, and you are near the provincial capital." The middle-aged fat man said suddenly.

Fu Xin's home, indeed, is closer to the provincial capital than the city, and the accent is closer to the accent of the provincial capital, and these two places are not under the jurisdiction of the same municipal government!

Another point is also very interesting, the county where Fu Xin's home is located has the same name as the city, both of which are called Yicheng, but his home is not the seat of the municipal government of Yicheng. This can only be said to be a wonderful new home! It is not the city government, so it is not the city center, but on the other hand, it is closer to the provincial capital and more promising, which is also good!

"Yes, I'm from Yicheng, what's wrong?" Fu Xin was a little surprised, the accent of the man in front of him didn't look like he was from his hometown!

"Hehe, then we are really fellow villagers, but my hometown accent is not heavy, and I am also from Yicheng." When he met his old acquaintance in a foreign country, the middle-aged fat man looked very happy, and stretched out his hand to Fu Xin, signaling that he wanted to shake it together.

In fact, Fu Xin's native pronunciation is not heavy, but you can imagine how standard the Mandarin pronunciation of this guy in front of him is.

"An announcer, perhaps?" Fu Xin thought to himself.

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