Chapter 372: The plane flew over
Hey, it's impossible to come here to enjoy the blessings, it's good to have something to eat, so don't pick it.
After lunchtime, Shang Qian did not ask too much of the students, let them go back to their rooms to rest after eating, familiarize themselves with the environment in the afternoon, and start painting officially tomorrow.
Because she wasn't used to having lunch and taking a break in the morning, she walked around alone.
This time I changed directions, went down, and walked around the village.
Although the village is a little poor and backward and has not yet developed, the people here are very simple, they speak dialects, and they can greet monks.
Even if he didn't understand what they were saying, he would smile politely and respond with a gentle gesture.
After greeting another villager, Shang Qian took out his mobile phone and looked at today's day.
Long Jingze said last time that he would come to the sketching place to find her, even if she had already sent the address.
When will he arrive? Oops, blame him.
The feelings are rarely exposed, and now there is only one thought, that is, to think about Long Jingze.
Shang Qian walked on the road for about half an hour, and the food he ate at noon was almost digested, so he planned to go back.
On the way back, I met a few earth dogs, which are the kind of yellow earth dogs in the village, which are easy to bark when encountering people.
She was very afraid of this kind of dog, and when she saw them, she still obeyed that she could go around as much as she could.
Shang Qian always felt that this kind of dog would suddenly follow people, and then come to you to sniff and sniff, and after sniffing, it felt like they were going to quickly open their mouths and bite you.
There was no danger to cross the road with the dog, and returned to the door of the inn.
There are a few more merchants selling things at this door, but this time they are not selling any fruit or gadgets.
This snack is quite fragrant, although the taste is not particularly good, and there is no guarantee of hygiene, but eating it will not make people sick.
So Shang Qian took out the change and bought one.
Snacks are also sold so cheaply, and you can buy a bowl of snacks for a few dollars.
The poorer and more backward the place, the more real the food people eat, the more real the price, there are really not so many twists and turns in the bustling city, for the sake of money by all means, the cheap things here surprise you, the villagers are so simple that you are surprised.
If a person can endure the relatively poor life here, it is also a good way to come to live in this village when he is old.
But nowadays, most people like to work hard to make money when they are young, and when they are old, they have enough money to spend and retire in their old age.
Nowadays, the family affection between parents and children is also very weak, parents work hard when they are young, leaving their children at home alone, although they make a lot of money, there are so many maids, nannies, waiting, but children really have no feelings for them.
On the contrary, many children are very disgusted with this kind of thing when they grow up because they grow up like this, and they would rather their parents earn less money and spend more time with them.
If this kind of development continues from generation to generation, it feels like human nature will become very indifferent, and family affection is not as reliable as the depth of the feelings between friends, which is really scary.
I didn't eat a few bites of snacks, and I carried it back to the room with a bag, she just went out for a walk after eating a full meal, and the reason why I bought it just now was because it tasted so fragrant.
Shang Qian really has no resistance to that kind of thing that smells particularly fragrant, but the stomach capacity is limited, so let's keep it first, and he doesn't throw it away and eat it slowly, right?
It's not a waste of food, and the teacher's words are better not to waste food, because it's not good to be seen by the students.