Fang Ze saw that Lu Xun's eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, so naturally it was difficult to tell him about Lin Jingxuan's request to go to the studio, so he said to him, "Would you like to eat some food and sleep for a while."
"I'm indeed a little hungry, but there's no need for food. A few mouthfuls of water and a piece of cake will suffice."
"There seems to be bread and milk at home." Fang Ze found a box of milk and a large piece of bread from the refrigerator, heated it in the microwave and gave it to Lu Xun.
After a simple meal, Lu Xun went back to his room to sleep. Fang Ze called Lin Jingxuan and asked him to send him the texts that needed to be translated from the Internet. He translated part of them first, and then went to his studio in the afternoon. .
It was just a little after the text. Fang Ze was translating the text when he heard someone moving behind him. When he raised his head, it turned out that Lu Xun had already gotten up.
"I only slept for six hours, why don't you sleep a little longer?" Fang Ze asked.
"That's enough." Lu Xun stretched his waist, then looked out the window and said to Fang Ze, "I ate bread in the morning. Although it was soft, it was not much different from the bread I had at that time. I don't know if there is any bread around here that is worth tasting. You can eat delicious food.”
"There is a good Yunnan cuisine restaurant nearby. It will be there in a short time by car." Fang Ze said what he had prepared long ago.
Even if Lu Xun didn't mention the food, Fang Ze had planned to wait until Lu Xun got up and take him to eat food.
All truly great writers are full of love and particularity for life.
Dream of Red Mansions can be said to be a very typical example.
While describing the various intrigues within the family, he also writes about food and drink in detail.
The same goes for Lu Xun's works.
Green beans from my hometown, rice wine from Kong Yiji, boiled bamboo shoots with salt, fennel beans, steamed dried vegetables from Fengbo, etc. Although the description is not as luxurious as in The Red Mansion, it is local and close to the people, and the short language can arouse people's curiosity.
An author who likes to eat cannot hide it, and his feelings about eating and drinking will always be revealed unconsciously in his books.
For example, when an online article author is updating late at night, if he suddenly adds a few sentences about eating and drinking, there is a high probability that the foodie is greedy in the middle of the night.
When Lu Xun went out, he originally wanted to take the books with him, but after looking at the brand-new books that Fang's father had bought to fill the bookcase, he finally put them down.
Fang Ze found an excuse to go over and look at the title of the book, then took his tablet and asked Lu Xun to download it locally.
As a result, Lu Xun was a little dizzy because it was the first time he sat in a taxi and read a tablet.
"It's not as good as books after all." Lu Xun handed the tablet back to Fang Ze.
"That's because you are not used to it." Fang Ze said, "Reading with this kind of device is indeed not as comfortable as paper books. But the convenience is irreplaceable. If our next generation starts from childhood, they will use this kind of device." Even if they don’t have a device to read a book, they still can’t bear to turn the pages page by page.”
"That's true." Lu Xun looked at this prosperous world curiously, and then thought about the era he lived in. All kinds of thoughts came to him, and he wanted to write something.
Eat grandly in big hotels and gourmet food in small alleys.
This sentence is absolutely correct in the imperial capital. When it comes to food, you usually spend one penny to get one part of it, three cents to get three points of enjoyment, and one dollar to get four parts to enjoy at most.
And sometimes the enjoyment you can get by spending one dollar is actually no different from three cents.
After all, it is no longer news that top hotels use ordinary ingredients to pretend to be top-notch ingredients. Most of the catering industry around the world does this. After all, the number of top-quality ingredients is limited and it is difficult to grow, but there are more and more millionaires around the world.
This is like the Lafite in 1982. There were tens of thousands bottles, but everyone wanted to drink it. What should I do
We had to use defective products to pass them off, because those who could drink the genuine and defective products would definitely have a way to drink the real ones, and those who couldn't drink it, it didn't matter which one they drank.
This is also the reason why Huaxia can sell hundreds of thousands of bottles of 1982 Lafite a year.
Entering the alley, if you don't look up, you won't be able to see the tall buildings. This gave Lu Xun a sense of familiarity.
As someone who has lived in the Imperial Capital for many years, he is much more familiar with the alleys of the Imperial Capital than Fang Ze.
It's just that the Hutong family now is not as dilapidated and a little dirty as it was back then.
Dian Ke Lai is the best Yunnan restaurant Fang Ze has ever eaten in the imperial capital.
Although the price is slightly expensive, it is definitely the kind of place where you spend three cents and get three cents, or even four cents.
The hotel here was remodeled from a bungalow in a hutong. A glass room was specially added to the atrium, and some viewing seats were set up on the second floor. It looks both historical and modern.
The two of them sat on a mahogany table and ordered a few of the signature dishes here. Then Fang Ze was about to find a topic to chat with Lu Xun, to wake up his mind that was already confused by the smell of copper, when Lin Jingxuan called again. .
"Hey, Fang Ze. I'm playing our little game right now. Is your Uncle Zhou near you? I have a few questions to ask."
Fang Ze looked around and found that the tables here were far apart, so he nodded and said, "Here you are, if you have any questions, tell me and I'll ask him."
"There is a saying, 'You say China is not good, but if you have the ability, just immigrate', was it said by Lu Xun?"
"This sentence is not what Lu Xun said." When Fang Ze heard this sentence that was often used in online quarrels, he directly told Lin Jingxuan that it was not the sentence without asking Lu Xun.
"The person who told me was very serious about what he said." Lin Jingxuan said, "Please help me ask. Anyway, that's the general meaning. I won't be able to find out the original words for a while."
Fang Ze heard what Lin Jingxuan said, so he said this to Lu Xun.
"This is really what I said." Lu Xun took out the special cigarette that Fang Ze took out from his father from his pocket. He wanted to take a few puffs, but seeing that no one in the restaurant smoked, he continued Put the cigarette case back.
"But that's not the original thing I said." Lu Xun recalled it, and then said, "This sentence should be a sentence I wrote in the soul of the debate back then. The original words were 'You said China is not good. You are a foreign country' Human? Why don't you go abroad? It's a pity that foreigners look down on you...'"
After hearing Lu Xun's words, Fang Ze was really surprised. Lu Xun had already said those words used to quarrel with each other on the Internet nearly a hundred years ago.
If Lu Xun had been born in modern times, Fang Ze couldn't say whether he would have become a great writer, but there are probably not many people who can compete with him online.
This kind of person who doesn't say a single curse word, but makes others angry and curses, is the real master of bullying.
(End of chapter)