Chapter 80

But the little fat man who heard the price didn't even stop, so he answered: "OK, I'll give it to you now!"

With that, he took out a silver corner from his arms and handed it to Gu Zheng: "a corner can be exchanged for 30 copper dollars. It doesn't look like you can afford it. Take it, as long as you return my big black!"

well! What's wrong with the itchy strength of this hateful tooth, the young master of such a rich family, even relying on two copper dollars for the car?

It's really idle, the stink of the rich.

Gu Zheng, who was holding a silver horn, was too lazy to talk nonsense with such a black sheep. He turned back to the back seat of the car and slipped his big black hind legs. Then he shook violently. He woke up the dizzy dead dog.

"Hey, Grandpa, I'm wrong. Don't shake it. My dog is a German breed brought back by my uncle from abroad. What can you do if you shake it into a native dog's IQ!"

Even if Gu Zheng was not weak in front of him, he finally lowered his high head in front of the dog.

Seeing such a scene, Gu Zheng suddenly lost his interest in talking about life with the little fat man. He threw the big black in his hand at the other party and left without looking back.

In this world, everything is so different.

Although in reality, Gu Zheng always quarrels that he leads a life inferior to pigs and dogs, always laments the injustice of life, and always classifies himself as the lowest level of urban residents.

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

Everyone seemed to take offense at these things and threw away their self-esteem, self love and even human nature.

What's the point of living just to live?

Fortunately, he is not such a person, and the original owner who asked him to help is not such a person.

Knowing this, Gu Zheng once again raised his arrogant head, strengthened his belief in moving forward, and strode towards the next destination in the face of the scorching sun that was about to rise to the top.

After taking no two steps, reality broke his short-lived belief first.

M, it's too hot. Go have a big bowl of tea and solve the problem of lunch by the way.

Don't expect that there are any fast food restaurants with bright windows in this era. As the saying goes, cats have cat paths and dogs have dog paths. As a rickshaw driver, you are naturally not qualified to sit in baxianzhuang, and people wearing long-distance running Mandarin coats won't patronize roadside stalls that can't even sit.

If you want to eat well and eat full, you need to find the right place.

Go all the way south from the inner city. On the shady roadside closest to the root of the South City, that's the destination of Gu Zheng's trip.

Because he was chased by a dog and delayed a lot of effort, when Gu Zheng ran to the place, it was like today's taxi stop, crowded with vacant rickshaws.

These rickshaw drivers from all directions, who belong to different car companies, are walking around in a circle of three and solving their hungry appetite after running all morning.

It was this group of people that gave rise to a group of small vendors who depended on their coachman to eat.

Naturally, the tea shops selling big bowls of tea and mung bean water are the closest to the outside. A flag with the words "tea" rendered in ink is hung high in the narrow gap formed by the intersection of the alley and the wall.

The sweating rickshaw drivers put their vehicles to the old place where they parked. The first thing was to fan their sticky cloth coats soaked with sweat against the draught in the lane. Without anyone's greeting, they picked up the long table under the flag, and a string of big bowls of tea had already been lined on the table, and poured it down.

Large ceramic bowls with flat bottoms and wide mouths were collected by the handy waiter on one side. When he received the empty bowls handed over by the guests, he didn't forget to ask, "Sir, do you want another bowl? Two bowls only need three coppers."

Most of the drivers who have been thirsty for a day are naturally not bad for this additional small copper. They will naturally pick up the nearest large bowl of tea, which has been placed a little warm, and drink it again.

Those empty bowls that have been copied away will be taken by the tea stall owner behind him, washed in front of the external water pipe, brought to the guy he eats, a large copper teapot half a person high, connected with a bowl of hot and steaming tea, and again lined up on the long table on which the tea is placed.

When the next few guests drink here, its temperature also drops. It's not warm or hot. It's waiting.

Gu Zheng, who came here, was like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden. It was really strange to see anything.

He followed suit and fell far behind one of the first Coachmans, watching what the other party was doing, and he did the same.

Two large bowls of tea were underwater. The feeling of white hair sweat from beginning to end was completely different from the sweat he ran out.

At this time, Gu Zheng felt a cool comfort from his hair to his toes.

He kept walking under his feet. After taking the seven copper coins found by his second brother, he walked towards the depths of the increasingly cool lane.

"Cold cakes, cold cakes, bean cold cakes... Delicious and full..."

"Sesame pancakes, three Tongzi, one foot, two feet, one bite full of slag..."

"Stew and fire, fresh out of the oven, eat stewed and send miscellaneous grain cakes..."

Good guy, in the quiet lane outside, there is heaven and earth inside.

An old tree with a history of 100 years, with luxuriant branches, has supported the expansion in the lane. Perhaps because of the existence of the tree, the buildings here have suddenly moved out of an open space, as if it was convenient for the survival of the tree.

This also provides a business environment like Taoyuan for the small vendors here.

The layers of shade of the big tree, together with the fragrance emitted by the green branches and leaves, calmed the most impatient Coachmans who passed here.

The lively and varied snack choices comforted their tired body and mind.

At this place, Gu Zheng didn't need to imitate others. His wolf like eyes had already stared at the food he liked.

PS: recommend a friend's new book "the returning master": "Tang Tian, when did you become the first in the world?"

"What do you say?"

"Today, today."

This is the inheritor of Zhenwu and the story of the city.