After listening to Song Dakang and Li Xiaogang talking about interesting local folk stories, they ordered people to speed up the drawing up of the detailed contract content. Xiaobei's nine people have decided to have dinner in the academy.
At the request of several representative children, I plan to eat canned food at night. Xiaobei arranged for someone to go back to pick it up again, and brought all kinds of canned food, but he didn't know what was delicious in the canned food.
When the evening came, the children in the academy were as happy as the holidays. They sang and danced around the nine Beckhams who knew that they couldn't eat well.
Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan, who were supposed to wait for their younger brothers and sisters to go back to eat together at home, saw that the little guys had dinner in the school, and the two were not eating in the restaurant. After disguising, they brought them together to Yizhou Wharf.
The lantern torch at the pier has illuminated a large area ahead of time. The ships did not stop due to the setting of the sun. There are special parking places for the ships in the fleet that need to rest. The real loading and unloading places are crowded and very busy.
"In any organized transportation of large quantities of goods, there will always be people who find opportunities to make more money, and the income among social groups will gradually expand. On the whole, people with flexible minds will always make money faster than those who only know how to make coolies. high speed.
Therefore, the development of human beings leads the development of animals, because animal brains are often replaced by strong ones. Thus formed the root of polarization. "
Zhang Xiaobao watched others carrying things up and down, and whispered to Wang Juan beside him.
After speaking, Zhang Xiaobao shook his head, as if he felt a little bit out of the masses. What I see now is not the closest atmosphere to the scenery and society, but to analyze the root cause from the perspective of a ruling authority, plus the process. The various social effects and solutions that will be produced in the
"If you always think about things like this, you will be exhausted. Don't you think that the busy work of the workers now is full of happiness and hope for the future?" Wang Juan saw Zhang Xiaobao's expression and knew what he thought. , Follow along.
"Well, I don't care about social issues. I just came over today to see how normal people live. I put myself in. I am a normal person. Yes, I am a normal person. I am really a normal person."
Zhang Xiaobao mumbled on his mouth, and suddenly jumped forward two steps, helping a worker carrying a load to stabilize the cargo that was about to slide off the other's shoulder, smiling at the other's surprised and horrified thanks, and said you're welcome.
Wang Juan covered his mouth and chuckled: "Look, you mumble, you continue to say that you are a normal person, and tell others one by one, you are definitely not a normal person, do you see any mental illness that says that you are mentally ill?"
"Hehe, I really adjusted it, otherwise the things I think about all day are too abstract, I will become a professional philosopher in the future, go, there is a cold skin over there, go and try it."
Zhang Xiaobao touched his head and laughed twice. He took Wang Juan to a place where he sold cold skins. There was a small cart with two wheels. The wood in the groove holds up and keeps the car in balance.
Beside the car are two open folding tables, plus a dozen horses, which is a place for temporary dining. It is only sixty meters away from the dock. Sometimes loading and unloading are very windy. , Ash was blown and floated over.
But neither the person who sells cold skins nor the person who eats them seems to care about the dust. They took the bamboo wooden bowl and ate them with chopsticks.
"One serving, add more garlic juice." Zhang Xiaobao handed over two pennies and chose one. Wang Juan looked around and found a wooden pier that I didn't know who moved it to use as a stool. There happened to be no one there, so I went ahead. It used to occupy space.
Soon a portion of Liangpi was stuffed into Zhang Xiaobao's hand, and two teaspoonfuls of garlic juice were added to it.
"Do you like garlic?" Wang Juan asked.
"I don’t like to eat. I’m worried that if I don’t ask for more garlic juice, she will give me less cold skin. Look at her. Some of her cold skin is shaved and put in a bowl, and there are some that haven’t been shaved. Just now, I When she said she wanted more garlic juice, she shaved it once."
Zhang Xiaobao explained to Wang Juan.
Wang Juan didn't understand, but looked at Zhang Xiaobao suspiciously.
Zhang Xiaobao had to continue: "Usually people who set up stalls have a habit, that is, they are afraid of crowds, so prepare in advance, do you know this? But when preparing, Liangpi is not prepared one by one like noodles. Yes, not much difference.
Liangpi is scraped, scraping down from a large pile of jelly, whether you want strips or pieces depends on the scraping tool. If you prepare beforehand, then few sellers are willing to scrape more and put it in the bowl, only those who seem to be very familiar with this thing will give it more.
One is a familiar person who usually has a good mouth, and has a big mouth. If you give less, she will yell, she is not afraid of you making trouble, she feels upset. And if you are willing to choose her to shave in advance, you usually eat in a hurry, and don't care about more.
I want garlic juice in disguise to prove that I am a person who always eats. So she was afraid that I would quarrel with her, so she shaved it for me. "
Wang Juan nodded as he listened, picked up his chopsticks and ate two bites, smiled, and said to Zhang Xiaobao: "You just bothered to think about it just to eat one more bite?"
A gust of wind blew ashes over, Zhang Xiaobao quickly picked up the bowl, slipped under his clothes, leaned sideways, hiding from the wind, and said: "I didn't bother. I really naturally thought of doing this. Look there."
Wang Juan followed the words and looked over, and saw a well-dressed girl arguing with the seller of Liangpi: "If you give me more sesame sauce, I always buy yours. Forget about it. I love sesame sauce the most."
"It's a lot more. Give it more. If you have more, just eat sesame sauce. Now the price of sesame sauce is getting more and more expensive. If you give more, you won't be able to sell it at a loss." The seller also said loudly to the girl.
Wang Juan looked at the wind and asked Zhang Xiaobao to take out the bowl, and said puzzledly: "Sesame sauce is expensive? Does it mean that sesame oil is also becoming more expensive? And sesame seeds."
"It's expensive, it's a little bit expensive, there is no need to consider the cost at all, just to say that this is the real life of an ordinary person, it seems that I am a normal person."
Zhang Xiaobao also took two bites and said.
"You mean I'm not a normal person? Since it's expensive, don't you care?" Wang Juan grabbed the bowl and started eating by himself.
"I don’t care about the price increase of sesame seeds. For a period of time, the price of local sesame seeds cannot be lowered at all. I can’t force it down. That’s too contrary to the market law. It is a non-essential consumable, as long as salt, oil and grains The price fluctuation does not exceed the normal range, so I don’t ask anything.
Who told us that we need to transport things from other places to fight, thereby increasing the number of local people flowing in a period of time. The local food is sufficient to support the consumption of people in ordinary times. The Chengdu area was originally a large production area, otherwise it would dare to be called Chengdu, but unfortunately, it has never been in Chengdu, and always stays in this name with a slightly worse status. "
After Zhang Xiaobao finished speaking, he grabbed the bowl again and had some soup, sweet and sour, very enjoyable.
"But the degree has never said that the situation of poor status has occurred, and it has not been successful, but it has always affected a lot. Who makes the environment and water transportation of the family developed? The Liangpi in Yizhou is different from other places, how can there be so much soup."
Wang Juan watched Zhang Xiaobao take another sip of the soup and asked casually.
Zhang Xiaobao hiccuped and smiled: "It's not that Yizhou has a lot of Liangpi soup, but it is a special soup that sells things. It puts a little sugar and a little vinegar. The cost has increased, but the sales volume has also increased."
Wang Juan pondered and pondered, but he really didn't want to understand why he did it this way.
Zhang Xiaobao didn't explain either. Instead, he shouted to someone who also passed by with a bowl and wanted to eat while squatting, and asked, "This big brother, is her soup good?"
“It’s delicious and delicious. If you’re tired from work, you need a bowl. You can quench your thirst and cushion your stomach. Otherwise, if you’re hungry, you can eat too much and work harder. If you don’t eat it, it’s even more boring. This is called efficiency, little brother."
This person turned around and talked about it, and also taught Zhang Xiaobao what efficiency is.
Zhang Xiaobao nodded again and again like being taught, and held out his thumb. The man with a smile found a place relatively leeward and squatted to eat. He only ate two bites, then got up and ran to someone's stall to let someone add soup.
Wang Juan put down his chopsticks and said to Zhang Xiaobao: "You are really interesting. You are still cooperating with others. Comrade Xiaobao, come and tell me, did you just learn what efficiency is?"
"No." Zhang Xiaobao shook his head: "Who dares to say that he knows how to maximize efficiency? All efficiency improvement plans are plans. No one dares to say that his plan is the best because there are still uncertain factors. Calculate the probabilities clearly? Just like no one knows how much rain a certain cloud in the sky can turn into, I have been walking on the road to improve efficiency, but there is no end in the distance."
Wang Juan patted his hands twice, applauded to Zhang Xiaobao, and looked at the soup in the bowl. He also ran over to take care of others. When they were upset, they added a spoonful of soup, Wang Juan was embarrassed and took out a piece of paper. The money was given to others, but the other party added a spoonful of soup and garlic juice.
"I ate a lot of dust. Our hygiene condition is really worrying." Wang Juan also took a sip of the soup and licked his mouth, and said to Zhang Xiaobao.
"What is hygienic? You didn't taste it. This soup is first boiled and then left to cool. It has the flavor of aniseed instead of the star anise powder. The firewood is not valuable, and the sellers are afraid to put it in. The people who work on the dock give a bad stomach.
What are you afraid of when you are a little bit gray? Give it to the white blood cells in your body to take care of it. Isn't it because you breathe normally? In particular, the road in Datang is all earth and rock, and there is rarely a short section of cement. A lot of paraffin is produced on the Ministry of Engineering. How to let them quickly make the asphalt road is the main thing.
I found that I became abnormal again. I didn’t study other things today, just watch, listen, and chat with others. In fact, you should care about her asking for a little bit more cold skin, just add a penny instead of buying soup. , Unexpectedly, she feels guilty now and always looks at you. "
Zhang Xiaobao never went to see the person selling Liangpi.
Wang Juan looked back, and sure enough, the other party squinted to look over, and couldn't help but sighed: "Xiaobao, why are you so familiar with the folk stuff, why didn't she take the initiative to add some cold skin to me?"
"Because at that moment, the greed in her heart defeated the idea of fair trade, but she should come back in a while and ask you if she wants to add some soup, but she will never give you cool skin, so we can't stand at the commanding heights of morality. Attack her, she is also kind in her heart."
Zhang Xiaobao's eyes kept looking at the person who was squatting and eating cold skin just now. The person ate very slowly, and no longer drank the soup as quickly as before, and then asked people to add it.
Wang Juan sat back again, followed Zhang Xiaobao's gaze, and asked, "What do you think he is doing?"
"I get the same satisfaction from him. He eats very slowly. He wants to savor the cold skin. I can ask him to do something." Zhang Xiaobao said.
Wang Juan looked at it, and sure enough, the man was enjoying the meal, and then looked back at Zhang Xiaobao: "What do you want him to do?"
"Sell Liangpi." Zhang Xiaobao replied.