When Jiang He and Song Hui come back with their children, the three men have recovered to lean on the railing and are bored.

Although it's nothing to let them know, it's very cool not to tell them so furtively.

It's probably the bad taste of middle-aged men.

It's a very lucky thing to be able to do something with your friends at the age of 30.

Seeing three people laughing mysteriously, Jiang He and Song Hui are suspicious, but they don't know what happened to them. They can only blame the man's inexplicable happiness.

Not far away came the sound of the circus, and the party took the children to have a look.

At noon in the zoo to solve lunch, has been playing until the afternoon, a few dolls have been tired, but still not enough.

when the evening lights are lit

The streets are bustling with traffic.

"I may have a special ability."

Wang Zijun said, his expression is very dignified, "or, it is no egg with super power."

"Isn't there an expert who said that most people have extraordinary abilities, but they are rarely discovered by themselves? For example, you have the ability to never forget music scores, but you have never read music scores. If you are a civil engineer, this talent may not be discovered for a lifetime. Some people's talents have been discovered, so they become experts in their respective fields."

Wang Zijun's words are very familiar. It seems that Xu Qing has seen them somewhere. If you think about them carefully, it's also possible. For example, some people have good musical talent, some people are naturally sensitive to numbers, and some people are stronger than people who often keep fit even if they don't exercise much.

Qin Hao frowned, thought for a moment, and asked: "then... Your super ability is to sit in a wheelchair?"

"No, sometimes my left knee hurts for no reason." Prince Jun shook his head, pointed to the sky and said, "then it will rain the next day."

"It's rheumatism. It's a disease." Xu Qingdao.

"Oh, that's OK."

Xu Shi'an's wish to let Jiang He stew goose didn't come true. After two rounds of walking outside, several people went to a barbecue shop to eat.

"It's hard to find a decent Chinese restaurant now."

Wang Zijun complains that he doesn't know when the street is occupied by all kinds of hot pot barbecued fish and meat. If he doesn't drive specially, he can't find a few Chinese restaurants..

"Times have been changing."

Xu Qing sat down and looked out of the window. The small shops in the past have disappeared now. There are all kinds of magnificent signs on the streets.

Jiangcheng is developing very fast.

"You have to accept it, or you will be abandoned by the times." He joked.

"What about abandonment?" Wang Zijun handed the menu to the two women.

"Not so good, just..."

Xu Qingdun, looking at the sign of the fish restaurant outside, continued: "I'm not used to it."

Imperceptibly looking at the development of Jiangcheng, there will not be too much inadaptability, just occasionally think of the past, will find that the city is gradually becoming strange.

"If I open one myself, will it be popular?" Wang Zijun is still missing his double cooked pork.

"Your head iron?"

"How come I've got an iron head?"

"It's becoming less and less, which means that the market is like this. It's just like buying stocks and seeing you wear a hat. You rush to get the bottom. Who's the best one

"I think it's lazy." Wang Zijun didn't like it.

"Market choice, you have to be able to cook when you open a shop. From playing lotus, to helping the master, and then to cooking vegetables, it takes five or eight years to become a master. Here, as long as you train for half a month, the machine can cook things regularly. Which one do you choose?" Xu Qing turned around.

"I'll hire someone."

"This kind of hotpot fragrant pot shop, whoever leaves, you can recruit one who won't do anything. After half a month of training, you can get started immediately, and the taste is no different. Open a branch and directly set up a template to quickly copy it. If you hire a master from outside, you can't do without him. He's more important than you, and he has to worry about his abandonment. If you change the chef, you'll change the taste and affect the fixed customers. Which one do you choose? "

"Is it that serious?" Wang Zijun felt his chin.

"To put it another way, if you have no education background and want to learn a craft, do you want to go to the kitchen to be the grandson of master Fu and learn to be a teacher for five or six years, or do you want to get a salary of four or five thousand after training for half a month and have a comfortable promotion channel?"

"Mature business models and old models." Qin Hao understood and looked at the shop outside.

"Otherwise, why do you think so many stars like to open hotpot shops and throw ready-made ingredients into them? They can do it by themselves and serve fast." Xu Qing fiddled with chopsticks, "this is what capital has been pursuing. It's a fast, standard, unified and stable business model without being constrained by chefs." He glanced at Wang Zijun and said, "shame on the capitalists."

"You are the capitalist! You are the capitalist Wang Zijun doesn't want to be hanged on the street lamp at all.

When it comes to capitalists, his brother is.

"As you say, Chinese food should be gone."

"There will always be occasions, formal parties, business dinners, a group of leaders can't grab chopsticks in the hot pot, they still have to stir fry, the market is smaller, but it's high-end."

Xu Qing looked at the two brothers and sisters holding a cup to drink water, shook their heads and said: "for example, when we went to school, we went to a plate of double cooked pork and peanuts next to the school, and two bottles of wine would be delicious. They should be very difficult to enjoy it."

Qin Hao agreed and said, "I passed by our school that day. Most of the snacks in the street over there turned into spicy hot string incense, or the fast food like braised chicken. Fish flavored shredded meat is not fried now. I will put a spoonful of it directly from the big box."

Occasionally, I quarrel with Yu Li. I turn on my mobile phone and order a takeout. It's all kinds of semi-finished fast food. Then I lick my face and go to find Yu Li to be soft.

In a way, it's good for their feelings

"Yes, semi-finished products processing, duck leg rice, chicken leg rice, fast meal, standardized food materials, unified production process, stable taste, this is the general trend." Xu Qing sips a cup of tea, a little nostalgic for the fly restaurant at that time. He hasn't eaten fried cake for a long time, so he has to go to the corner of the old street to look for it.

"The society is progressing. In fact, our generation has taken advantage of it. Before, our classmate did not wonder why we did not form a fast food culture like meimeiguo. Instead, there are advertisements for New Oriental chefs everywhere. Now it's changed and delayed for many years."

When it comes to advertising, Wang Zijun also laments that it's almost in his bones. Learning from a cook is the same as learning from an excavator.

Now look at all kinds of second-hand car platforms that bring goods, join in and find jobs.

"I'm not used to it..."

"Are you going to open a restaurant?" Song Hui said casually, "it's strange that when women get together to talk about children's clothes and cosmetics, the men are so powerful that they can talk about everything happily, even if it has nothing to do with them.".

"Feel free to talk." Wang Zijun shakes his head, takes her menu, adds a soup and two bottles of wine, and shouts the waiter to hand them in.

"Not only eating, but all other handicraft industries, as long as they can be standardized, have this trend."

Xu Qing touched Xu Shi'an's head, looked at his confused eyes, and said with a smile, "we have to let them study hard. In the past, we could learn a craft all over the world, and we were also good at becoming a master. Now the situation of the craft is more and more difficult, and most of us can only be a screw."

"Grass... Is this progress or retrogression?" Qin Hao thought of that kind of future, but he couldn't figure out how the world became more and more strange.

"The progress of society is to continuously improve efficiency."

The efficiency is very high. The ingredients in this store are all semi processed and ready. When they are put directly into the oven and fixed, they can be served with a Ding sound.

Now that the child has grown up, it's OK to drink a little wine occasionally. It's still Chinese New Year. Even Qin Hao made an exception to drink a little.

"Your oily skin..."

"It's called up." Xu Qing corrects Qin Hao. This guy hasn't changed for so many years.

"Anyway, it's just that thing. Now it's officially stipulated, which has a great influence on you?"

Qin Hao is talking about film and television editing. It has been known for a long time, but it has been delayed, and now it has been officially restricted.

"There must be some impact." He paused and said with a smile: "but mainly for those who infringe the transportation, three minutes after watching XXX, and special editing wonderful scenes reprinted those, I do this well."

Xu Qing fiddling with the cup, in fact, is not as easy as he said, but has a great influence.

Restricting video editing, although it is said to restrict infringement, has no influence on normal editing creation, and even encourages it, because it is a win-win situation. The film has gained popularity and helped spread.

But the freedom to create is gone.

Right and proper make complaints about the right to speak. Now that's okay, people just don't want to do anything. If they do video Tucao, Tucao will be more influential. People can make complaints about you.

This is the pair of shackles.

"Look at the situation first. It'll be fine for a while." Xu Qingdao.

"If not, let's build wheelchairs together." Wang Zijun joked.

"You make it, I don't make it."

Several people touched a cup, next to Jiang He holding a spoon to a few children magic.

"Look, just rub the handle of the spoon gently, touch it a few times, and then..."

In the eyes of several children and Song Hui, the spoon was easily bent by Jiang He with two fingers, and then it was broken back.

"How powerful!"

"How did you do that?"

"It should be..." Song Hui had seen this magic trick. First she took a spoon without a handle, strictly speaking, a half spoon, and hid it by means of technique. When she said that, she frowned again.

Can't Jiang He carry the same half spoon as this shop?

Jiang He smiles mysteriously and his long hair is scattered on his shoulder.

"Magic is magic, of course I can't tell you."

"Bang..."

Xu Qing secretly hissed a, others is magic, she this is a fart magic.

It's just bending by strength.

Fortunately, the spoon in this shop is strong, otherwise you may have to pay for it.

It's rare for three families to have family dinner together. Everyone has their own work to do. Apart from Prince Jun, they don't have weekend work, so it's hard to find time at the same time.

Without Qin Hao's daughter-in-law, they are happy. The children have no conflicts with each other and have a good time.

Finally, Jiang He took out his bag to check out. Now she is a big boss.

"Look at this bag." Wang Zijun saw song Huiduo take a look at Jiang He's bag, whispered and took out his mobile phone to show her.

Song Hui glanced, not interested, "ugly."

"Twenty six thousand."

“……”

Song Hui grabbed the mobile phone and looked at it carefully. She nodded and said, "the more you look, the better it looks."

"If you like, I'll send it to you. Take your time."

“……”

Watching Wang Zijun show his teeth and knead the soft meat on his waist, Xu Qing can't help but be happy.

The party went out, and it was dark outside.

When the cold wind blows, the children bend down and squat down to cover their scarves and hats.

"Why not use a wheelchair?"

Xu Qing and Wang Zijun walk in front, see a few people stop to take care of the children, then stand and wait for them.

"I don't sit very often. Just have fun once in a while." Wang Zijun breathed out a breath and touched the cigarette from his body. But he didn't feel it. Then he remembered that this was his first day to quit smoking.

If you successfully quit smoking for a whole day, you should reward yourself for smoking one.

Several men drank wine. Wang Zijun, who ordered wine on the menu, got into the co pilot and said hello. Song Hui drove away in the driver's seat.

Xu Qing and Qin Hao stand in the cold wind and look at each other. They both point at the car.

Qin Hao bought a second-hand scooter. He usually goes out to ride a motorcycle and drives it with his children. Now he has no choice but to ask Xu Qing to drive.

Jiang He looks at Wang Zijun's car and thinks deeply.

"Should I learn to drive, too?"

On the way back, Jiang He put his tired sister and brother in his arms and asked Xu Qing.

"If you want to learn, learn. I'll help you find a driving school. It's very convenient."

Xu Qing said this, but he didn't think Jiang He would learn it. When she learned that she had to memorize a whole small book, she would probably mutter something like, "in fact, learning to drive depends on fate, I'm not the material...".

After drinking some wine, Xu Qing closed his eyes in the car. When the car arrived downstairs, he found that he had just taken a nap.

The two brothers and sisters sleep like pigs. They are held up by Xu Qing, but they don't wake up. They wipe their faces with a towel and clean up their bodies. They murmur and rub their eyes. Then they put them into their bedclothes, turn off the light and go on sleeping.

Jiang He came out of the living room and saw Xu Qing sitting in front of the computer and reading the webpage about boycotting the video clips. After drinking, his face was no longer as tired as on the road just now. His eyes were bright and he was concentrating on looking at it one by one.

Even though he has seen it many times, he is still so serious.

"Is it time to take a bath and go to bed?" Jiang He came over and gently pressed his shoulder with both hands.

She knew that Xu Qing had been worrying about it since years ago, otherwise she would not drink tonight.

"You go first. I'll sleep later."

“……”

Jiang He didn't leave. He pinched his shoulder for a while without saying a word, and his hand went down more and more.

"Nvxia..." Xu Qing was helpless.

"It's time to rest." Jiang he gently rubbed his nose against his ear, "obedient."