Riding the wind of rebirth

Chapter 566 Precautions
After dinner, Jiang Wu and others took their official suitcases and left. Before leaving, they took Zhou Zhi to the auto repair shop to find a red Land Xun LC80 that had just completed an overhaul. It can be seen that this car has a high utilization rate in the southwest region. high.

After getting the key back, Zhou Zhi told everyone to go to bed early and prepare to go out to play again in the middle of the night.

At 12:30, I received a call from Fei Guan, asking him to bring his friends to the "Second Sister Wang Restaurant" in Sendxianqiao to gather.

He called Zhang Weiran who was in the same room as him, and then called Master Qiao who was driven to live alone. He knocked lightly on the door of the girl's room, and the door opened, "It's time to go?" Fu Xia and Xu Hui asked at the same time.

"Uh..." Looking at Jiang Shuyi and Guan Tingting who appeared behind them, "Why are you crowded into the same room? Are you sleeping or not?"

"Let's go, let's go, you don't care about us..." Xu Hui obviously didn't want to answer Zhou Zhi's boring questions.

In fact, Sending Fairy Bridge is on the Shaocheng root outside the thatched cottage, near the Qingyang Palace on the First Ring Road, not far at all.

When the car arrived at the place, Zhou Zhi understood why Fei Guan only gave him the name "Second Sister Wang's Restaurant" before putting down the phone, and was not worried that he would not be found.

This place is too big, and it's so lively that it's not an exaggeration to describe it as a sea of ​​people.

"Wow..." Fu Xia's eyes lit up all of a sudden, "Who said Chinese people don't have nightlife..."

"This is so much fun! So many people stay up late at night!" Xu Hui was also excited.

"Second Sister Wang's Restaurant" is not so much a restaurant as it is a beer plaza. A large piece of flat land beside the road was illegally set up with simple white compression-molded tables, and a circle of plastic stools were randomly thrown around. Countless people shouted. Sitting with friends at the table, the drink is mainly beer, and the table is full of various side dishes to accompany the wine, mainly stewed vegetables, peanuts, edamame, and grilled meat skewers.

There are also some carts that come to the market in the middle, selling fried potato chips, ice powder cold cakes, fermented glutinous egg brown sugar glutinous rice cakes, hair cake leaf cakes, and Dandan noodles... It’s not like this at first glance. It is not a product of a "restaurant", but a small business hawker who comes to join in the fun.

However, this approach is quite popular.

People who drink beer at night are still in high spirits. From international disputes to oil prices, from Antarctic scientific research to North American riots, from the Tianyuan War to the Colombian drug lord's escape, it is full of people, even more lively than the vegetable market .

"Elbow, here! Here!" Seeing Zhou Zhi and others approaching, Fei Guan stood up at the outermost table and waved to Zhou Zhi.

Fei Guan is surrounded by three lovers of literature and entertainment that he met at Gongmei before, Lao Chai, Lao Wang and Lao Li.

"Hello Uncle Chai, Hello Teacher Wang, and Uncle Li." Zhou Zhi greeted everyone obediently, and then introduced his little friend to them.

"Welcome, welcome, sit down and eat something." Lao Chai greeted everyone to sit down with a smile, and he had already ordered a table of dishes, and it seemed that he was paying for tonight's game: "Let's eat something casually, yo, here's a meal." Isn’t this girl from our Han nationality? From XJ?”

"I'm from England." Fu Xia was generous: "I heard that the ghost market is very lively, so I followed Elbow to have a look."

"Welcome, welcome." Lao Wang used to be a university professor, and greeted Fu Xia in somewhat broken English: "Are you here to work in Shudu or to study abroad?"

"You can speak Chinese with me." Fu Xia smiled and said, "Although I can't write Chinese characters well, I can still speak and listen."

"You speak Chinese very well." Zhou Zhi's lips twitched at Lao Wang's praise, and he continued, "But this kind of place is dirty and messy, logically speaking, elbow shouldn't bring you here. "

"She is still a cooking student." Zhou Zhi couldn't help it anymore: "She also has to take turns to buy ingredients for the course. The wholesale vegetable market is often in and out in the middle of the night, and the tricycle can pull vegetables. I don't care. Do you know any of these?"

"Yes!" Fu Xia nodded, and then shouted in dialect: "Bao Bao Cabbage Bao Bao Cabbage! The Bao Bao Cabbage that Qingbaijiang asked for this morning is very fresh and very suitable!"

The authentic dialect peddling made everyone at the table burst into laughter. Lao Wang said with a smile, "Since you know all these things, we won't treat you as an outsider! Come and drink!"

There were a variety of braised vegetables on the table, some of which Zhou Zhi first introduced to Fu Xia: "This is the small belly, which is the pig's bladder; this is the heaven, which is the upper gum of the pig; this is the dried beef louvers; garlic mashed tripe; roasted lamb liver; Grilled small intestine..."

In the end, I found that Fu Xia's acceptance of Chinese food was quite high, except for rabbit heads and pig brains, she could even accept duck necks.

He also enthusiastically followed Lao Wang and Lao Li to learn boxing.

As for Guan Tingting, Zhang Weiran, and Xu Hui, they played Bang Bang Bang Bang Hu.

Only Jiang Shuyi still cares: "Uncle Chai, what do you need to think about when visiting the ghost market?"

Uncle Chai said with a smile: "In fact, the rules for visiting ghost markets are the same all over the country. First of all, it depends on your own eyesight. Once you buy it, even if you find something wrong at the right time, you can't go back and trouble the seller. You can only admit it." I saw something wrong, and the jargon is called "hitting the eye", so I can only admit this loss."

"Huh? Isn't that fair to buyers?"

"That's right, but things can't be cheap!" Lao Chai said with a smile, "Think about it, for the blue and white porcelain of the third Qing Dynasty, it is not uncommon for a plate to be placed in thousands of thousands of dollars. If Ming Yongxuan made it, then It has to be tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands.”

"But here, as long as you can find it, take this number at will!" He said and stretched out five fingers to compare.

"Fifty thousand?" Master Qiao tried to ask.

"No."

"That's five thousand? Wow, you can earn dozens of times in a blink of an eye!" Xu Hui squeezed a duck paw and exclaimed.

"No, it's still high." Old Chai continued shaking his head.

"Five hundred?!" Xu Hui grabbed Zhou Zhi: "If you buy five hundred, you can buy one hundred thousand? You can earn two hundred times as soon as you change hands!"

"How many opportunities do you think there are?" Zhou Zhi couldn't help but feel amused: "If you have bad eyesight, you will get more money if you buy more, and it will become more like this in the future. of?"

Old Chai couldn't help but blushed a little. Although what Zhou Zhi said just now wasn't aimed at him, he still felt that he was being targeted: "Uh, so there is another rule, that is, be careful when looking at other people's things, and walk carefully in the market. , so as not to break other people's things, and then be randomly extorted money."

"The other thing is to avoid 'hands-off'." Fei Guan also joined in: "You just can't take things from anyone."

"When you want to look at something, you have to ask others to look at it to make sure you don't want it. You can only use it after you put the thing on the ground."

"Or when the item is in the hands of the seller, you can't pick it up. You have to wait for him to introduce it, put the item on the ground or on the table, and leave the item before you can take it."

"This can avoid liability disputes caused by things breaking during the handover process. Is it yours or mine? Right?"

(End of this chapter)