"One more thing, please help me ask." Lin Jingxuan continued, "When someone says you can do it, don't everyone usually answer me that the refrigerator is not good and you have to cool it yourself?"
"Yes. There is such a saying, but it is definitely not what Lu Xun said." Fang Ze replied affirmatively, "At the time of Lu Xun, few people in China had ever seen a refrigerator."
"Of course I know that this sentence was not said by Lu Xun." Lin Jingxuan said, "I saw someone on the Internet saying that Lu Xun said a similar sentence. Please help me ask which sentence it is."
Fang Ze repeated Lin Jingxuan's words to Lu Xun. Lu Xun thought for a while and then replied, "There seems to be such a similar sentence. I wrote an article back then called Hope for Critics, and there was a sentence in it that said, ' For example, if a cook cooks and someone criticizes him badly, he should not hand over the kitchen knife and iron cauldron to the critic and say, "Try to make a good bowl.""
"That's it." Fang Ze gave Lu Xun a thumbs up.
It’s no wonder that China has been cooking up Confucius’s legacy for thousands of years. Some people's language can really travel through time, forcing you to ignore them.
Lin Jingxuan had saved a lot of questions and planned to ask them all at once, so before the food was served, Fang Ze and Lu Xun were answering the questions raised by Lin Jingxuan.
"Did you say this sentence?" Fang Ze recounted what Lin Jingxuan said again, and then asked Lu Xun, "They said that although this sentence has never appeared in your book, it was what you said at the party. Someone else said it.”
"I don't know." Lu Xun answered simply after listening to Fang Ze's words.
"What?" Fang Ze was stunned by Lu Xun's answer.
"I don't know." Lu Xun said, "I have said so many things in my life, how can I remember them all? There may be impressions of what is written in the book, but I don't know about this. After all, you won't remember you either. I usually brag after drinking with friends."
Lu Xun saw the waiter coming with the food from a distance, so he tore open the packaging bag of the chopsticks and continued, "But if there is really no owner of this sentence, you can also regard it as what I said. In your eyes I am already a person lying in a coffin, and I will not stand up and refute that these words were not said by me. So you don’t need to refer to my opinion for such things."
"Is this really okay?"
"It's true." Lu Xun nodded and replied.
"Then let me write it down." Fang Ze took out his mobile phone, opened the notebook software, and then typed into the screen seriously, "Lu Xun once said, if you don't know who said something, then you can take it as a I said so."
When Lu Xun saw Fang Ze's actions, he immediately leaned up, raised his beard, and laughed happily.
"Why are you laughing?" Fang Ze looked at Lu Xun and asked.
"I finally understand why Confucius said so many things."
The first delicacy served was shrimps in sour soup. The red sour soup and red shrimps look like they are fused together from a distance.
When you pick it up with chopsticks, you will see the exposed white flesh of the shrimp, which makes people drool just by looking at it.
Putting the shrimp into his mouth, the sour soup flowed in his mouth along with the saliva. Fang Ze only had time to bite his teeth a few times before Fang Ze swallowed the shrimp in sour soup into his stomach.
Although the shrimp in sour soup was delicious, the quantity was small. There were only a few shrimps. Fang Ze and Lu Xun took a few chopsticks and then they were gone.
But fortunately, the second dish was also served at this time, which is Yunnan's famous lemongrass grilled fish.
Fangze loved grilled fish when he was in college. He once had four meals of grilled fish in three days.
It can be said that I have eaten all kinds of special grilled fish.
But to be fair, the authentic Yunnan lemongrass grilled fish is definitely the most delicious grilled fish. It is charred on the outside and tender on the inside, with very few bone spurs. When you bite into it, your tongue sticks to the seasonings on the outside of the fish. Before you absorb all these flavors, you will not be able to eat it at all. I don’t want to put the fish in my mouth and chew it.
Compared with these two special dishes, the pea jelly served later was a bit ordinary. Although it was delicious, it was not the most delicious jelly.
But in addition to this, there is Yunnan specialty flowered rice as the staple food. After eating these few dishes and drinking a bowl of yogurt, Fang Ze and Lu Xun could not eat anymore.
"Let's go to Lin Jingxuan's studio now." Fang Ze patted his belly without caring about the impact.
"Well, after you've fed your stomach, it's really time to exercise your brain." Lu Xun readily agreed to Fang Ze's suggestion.
As soon as the two stood up, when Fang Ze walked to the front desk to check out, he met an acquaintance.
"Dean Jiang." Fang Ze didn't expect to see this old man here.
"You kid." Dean Jiang also recognized Fang Ze and said with a chuckle, "The students I teach still follow me. They usually eat at such tasteful places."
You are just praising yourself.
Fang Ze didn't understand why Dean Jiang suddenly said such a sentence, and then he saw another old man walking out from behind Dean Jiang. "You shameless old man, when we went to the countryside, the brown rice mixed with gravel was the most delicious thing you ate, but now you are more particular about it."
Understanding that Dean Jiang was having a gathering with old friends, Fang Ze casually said a few words and was about to leave when Dean Jiang grabbed his arm.
"Old Zhou." Dean Jiang grabbed Fang Ze and turned to face his old friend and said, "As a student, you can see if I am a talented person and how I am worthy of your daughter."
"He looks pretty good." Lao Zhou glanced at Fang Ze and said, "May I ask where he works now."
"Now I am an intern doctor in the 301 Hospital. My family is in good condition. I have elders who are also leaders in the army. There is absolutely no problem in marrying your daughter."
"Dean Jiang, I do." Fang Ze originally wanted to say that he had a girlfriend, but before he could say anything, he heard Lao Zhou ask again, "But how old is she this year? My daughter is a bit old."
"They are all in their twenties, almost the same. The female junior is still holding gold bricks." Dean Jiang answered for Fang Ze, and then seeing that Lao Zhou had no intention of objecting, he turned to face Fang Ze said, "Then it's settled. I have your boy's phone number. I'll call you in a few days and you come out to meet my old friend's daughter."
"Dean Jiang, no, I already have it." Fang Ze hurriedly opened his mouth to explain, but Dean Jiang didn't give him a chance to explain at all. He patted Fang Ze on the shoulder twice, and then left with Lao Zhou.
Dean Jiang's pat made Fang Ze smell the smell of alcohol on him. Fang Ze knew immediately that the old dean must have been drunk and confused, so he gave him random information.
(End of chapter)