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82 City life

But when the little fat man heard this price, he didn't even pause, so he responded: "Okay, I'll give it to you now!"

After saying that, he took out a silver slot from his arms and handed it to Gu Zheng: "A slot can be exchanged for 30 copper coins. It doesn't seem like you can find it. Take it, as long as you return my big black!

Hey! This makes people hate it. How bad is the young master of such a rich family? He even depends on the money for a car of two copper coins?

This is really idle, the bad habit of the rich.

Gu Zheng, who was holding a silver horn, was too lazy to talk nonsense with such a prodigal person. He turned around and returned to the back seat of the car, lifted Dahei's hind legs, and then swayed violently, awakening the dead dog that was so dizzy that he could no longer be dizzy.

"Oh, grandpa, I was wrong, don't shake it. My dog ​​is a German breed brought back by my uncle from abroad. What should I do if you shake it into a native dog's IQ!"

Even Gu Zheng did not show weakness in front of him now, but finally lowered his high head in front of the dog.

Seeing this scene, Gu Zheng suddenly lost his interest in talking about life with this fat man. He threw the black in his hand onto the other party and pulled the car away without looking back.

Everything is so different in this world.

Although in reality, Gu Zheng always quarreled that he lived a life worse than a pig or a dog, always lamented the injustice of life, and always classified himself as the lowest level among urban residents.

But he never thought that there would be such a world that really showed him what the cruelty of life is.

Everyone seemed to be accustomed to these things, throwing their self-esteem, self-love, and even human nature behind their heads.

Just to live, what's the point?

Fortunately, I was not such a person, so the original owner who asked him to help was not such a person.

Knowing this, Gu Zheng once again raised his proud head, strengthened his belief in continuing to move forward, and strided towards his next destination in the scorching sun that was about to rise to the top.

After walking for a short while, reality first defeated his short-term belief.

It's too hot, so go have a big bowl of tea and solve the problem of lunch.

Don’t expect any fast food restaurants with bright windows in this era. As the saying goes, cats have cat paths, and dogs have dog paths. You are a rickshaw driver, so naturally you are not qualified to sit in Baxian Village. People wearing long-distance racing jackets will not visit such street stalls that cannot even be fully equipped for sitting.

For a heavy physical labor task like a coachman, if you want to eat well and eat enough, you need to find the right place.

Passing south from the inner city, on the side of the shaded road closest to the south city, that is the destination of Gu Zheng's trip.

Because it was delayed by the dog, when Gu Zheng ran to the ground, it was already like a taxi stop now, crowded with vacant rickshaws.

These rickshaw drivers from all directions and belong to different car dealers were now in a circle of three people and five people in a group to solve their hungry appetite problem because they ran all morning.

It was such a group of people who had to rely on their coachman to have dinner.

The one that goes the outside is naturally a tea shop like mung bean water, a flag with the words "big tea" rendered in ink is hung high at the not-wide gap formed by the alley and the wall.

The sweaty rickshaw drivers put their vehicles in their hands to the old place where they were parked. The first thing they did was to face the wind in the corridor, fan their sticky cloth jackets soaked in sweat. Without anyone's greeting, they picked up the long table under the flag, which had already been lined up in a string of large bowls of tea, and poured them down.

Large ceramic bowls with flat bottoms and wide mouths were collected by waiters who were quick to handle. When they took the empty bowls handed over by the customer, they did not forget to ask: "Do you want another bowl? Two bowls only cost three copper coins."

Most coachmen who have been thirsty for a day are naturally not bad for this little copper. They will naturally pick up the closest big bowl of tea that is already placed next to them, and drink it in big mouthfuls.

Those empty bowls that have been confiscated will be taken behind by the tea stall owner, rinsed in front of the water pipes that were connected, and carried them to the guy who was eating, a large copper teapot that was half a person tall, and then picked up a bowl of hot and steaming tea, and then lined up on the long long table that visited the tea.

When several guests drank here, the temperature also dropped, and it was not hot or hot, and it was in the heat.

Gu Zheng came here as if Liu Laolao had entered the Grand View Garden. It was really strange to see anything.

He fell from behind a coachman who came first, watching what the other party did, and he did as well.

Two big bowls of tea were in their stomachs, and the feeling of sweating from beginning to end was completely different from the sweat that I ran out of myself.

At this time, Gu Zheng felt a cool and comfortable feeling from his hair to his toes.

He kept taking the seven bronzes he had recovered from his second brother, and walked towards the depths of this increasingly cool little stairway.

"Liaocake, cold cake, Xiaodou cold cake... delicious and full."

"Sesame cake, three copper pieces, two feet in size, and one bite is full of scum..."

"Burn and cook with fire, freshly prepared, eat marinated cakes...

What a guy, there is still a world inside in this silent corridor outside.

An old tree with a history of a century, with lush branches and trunks supporting the expansion of this corridor. Perhaps because of the existence of this tree, the buildings here suddenly moved out an open space, as if they were just for the survival of this tree.

This also provides a business environment like a peach garden for the small vendor owners here.

The layers of green shade of the big trees, along with the fragrance emitted by the green branches and leaves, made the most restless coachmen passing here calm down.

The lively and diverse selection of snacks comforted their tired body and mind.

When he arrived at this place, Gu Zheng no longer needed to imitate others. His wolf-like eyes had already stared at the food he liked.

ps: Recommend a friend’s new book "The Returning Grandmaster": "Tang Tian, ​​you became the best in the world at that time."

"What do you think?"

"Just today, just today."
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