Siheyuan diet for men and women

Chapter 65

The current Spring City is quite good, with an industrial foundation and a large population.

A large number of buildings, stadiums, hotels, and movie studios were built 65 years ago.

Li Xuewu wandered around on his bicycle, browsing the different scenery of this era.

I walked unsteadily to Renmin Street, which is still called Stalin Street. The vendors in the street stand next to each other, and when I looked up, there were people everywhere.

Li Xuewu turned to a small alley to find a place where no one was around, collected his bicycle and the contents of his satchel, and squeezed into the crowd with an empty satchel on his back.

Li Xuewu not only has money in his satchel, but also the May Fourth Festival, which cannot be revealed.

Stroll around to look left and right.

Selling dried fruit, hardware, frozen pears, dried fungus, and all kinds of goods are really quite complete.

There is no need to doubt the nature of these stalls, the product of a public-private partnership.

Li Xuewu wandered around for a while, and when he was looking at the food on the stall, someone pulled his sleeve.

Li Xuewu turned his head and saw a young man with a white cotton mask on his face and a dog fur hat on his head.

Why can it be seen that it is a young man when surrounded so tightly?

Because the eyes are exposed and the figure is not bent, he is wearing a worn-out military overcoat with his hands in the cuffs.

Seeing Li Xuewu looking at him, he gave Li Xuewu a wink and followed him.

Li Xuewu saw that this kid was a bit interesting, looked around and followed.

The young man led Li Xuewu into a low brick house in an alley.

There is only a kang and a stove in the room, and a half-grown child is lighting the fire and playing Galaha in his hand.

"欻欻欻, 欻欻欻, stewed pork feet with rice and dried rice, father eats one and mother eats two, leaving a big galah for the little bald girl."

It was quite warm in the room.

The little young man ignored the half-grown child, took a look outside, and then said: "Seeing that you have been wandering around for a long time, you haven't bought anything, so you don't have a ticket?"

When Li Xuewu heard it was a joke.

"What's the matter? Do you have one?"

The young man didn't care about Li Xuewu's tone: "Yes, do you want it?"

Li Xuewu took out a cigarette and handed it to the young man, lit it up and asked, "What are you talking about?"

The young man saw that the cigarette Li Xuewu handed over was good, and asked such a big question again, it seemed like a big head.

The young man stopped playing charades, and kicked the half-grown child. The child put away his gala hazi, slipped out the door, and squatted at the entrance of the alley with his hands clasped.

At this moment, the young man said: "There are food stamps, cloth stamps, oil stamps, coal stamps, and even women's menstrual belt stamps for women. What do you want?"

Li Xuewu heard this young man's tone was quite loud, the more such a person was, the less sure he would be in handling things.

With a cigarette in his mouth, he looked at the masked ticket seller in the smoke, and asked the price of each ticket type, seeing that the masked customer was about to be asked anxiously.

"What exactly do you want?"

Li Xuewu smiled and said: "There is nothing necessary."

The masked guest was in a hurry: "Gah, are you kidding me? I don't think your flute is a flute, you cut it short!"

As he spoke, he pulled out the bayonet in his arms from its sheath.

The bayonet looked like a [-]-year-old bayonet. It was slender and shiny. The masked man held it in his hand and gestured to Li Xuewu.

Li Xuewu stepped back, reached out to his waist, and took the big May Fourth out of the space and held it in his hand.

Before Li Xuewu could speak, the masked man on the opposite side threw the bayonet at his feet, and knelt down on the ground with a bang.

"I'm the leader of the front line, and the young man on the cannon is also playing around with it. In front of you, a gangster, you are just a dick, and none of them are with me. Don't be a good man, don't talk to me."

Li Xuewu threw the cigarette butt, and shook the masked guest with May Fourth, motioning him to get up.

The masked man stood up tremblingly, and couldn't help but think, why it's not easy for me to aim when I'm kneeling.

This kid is full of slang words. Li Xuewu doesn't understand the words, and he can't match them, but he can probably understand some of the meaning.

Li Xuewu looked at the masked customer with trembling legs and said, "Don't be nervous, I'm not short of tickets, I'm short of special products from the Northeast, I'm a. Um. Northeast local specialties purchase agent. Do you understand the explanation?"

As soon as he heard the other person speak, the masked guest knew that this person was a loophole.

The masked man stood up straight, took off the dog fur hat, and opened the mask. He saw the hair on the top of his head was wet with sweat and sticking to his head, and it was still steaming. He didn't know it was the heat in the room It was Li Xuewu who frightened him.

He took out a box of big products from his pocket, knocked out one and handed it to Li Xuewu. Obviously, the fear had been removed from his heart. Seeing that Li Xuewu took the cigarette and lit it for Li Xuewu, he said politely.

"I know, I know, let's talk about it, we are all Lima people, where are you, big brother?"

Li Xuewu took a puff of cigarette with a smile, took May Fourth from his sleeve, and said: "Anyway, it's not from the Northeast."

The masked guest smiled a lot when he heard this, and said happily: "It seems that he is an old guest from Guanli, as long as he is not a dancer, why, do you need help from my brother? If you have anything, just tell me , I understand the rules of the rivers and lakes, I, Dachuner, can still stand it in this area."

Looking at the boy who looks like he is sixteen or seventeen, the words in his mouth are full of quack spirit.

Thinking of the speed at which he knelt down just now, he has also been beaten by society many times.

But not a word of such a person's mouth is true, and the name is not necessarily true.

"I came here empty-handed this time. I want to see the local market. Some local products from Guanli want to be scattered here, and I want to bring some local products back from here. As I said just now, I am a local product. Purchasing"

Dachun happily said: "Daigou, Daigou, that's a good word. Is this a lingo in Guanli? We are all purchasing agents, what do you want to buy on behalf of me? I'm from the local area, and the whole Langer Stalin Street (read gai, One sound) I’m walking across the street, no one in the street knows that I have a wide range of roads in spring, and as long as the price is right, I can get you anything.”

Li Xuewu looked at him while puffing out smoke, and said until Dachun felt unnaturally stared at: "The amount is a bit big, you may not be able to eat it, you said just now that you are a thread leader, you are a jointer, presumably behind you There is also the shopkeeper, why, is it convenient to meet?"

Dachun saw that he had blown the cowhide and others didn't believe him, and he was so frightened just now that he missed it again, no matter what he said, others would not believe him, so he would not say anything to him.

But seeing that it was not in compliance with the rules, it was very embarrassing, but I also thought that this was an opportunity, and I didn't want to miss it. If I could catch this line, I would be able to eat fat by eating people's fingers.

Da Chun'er asked carefully: "Is it convenient to talk about the amount?"

Li Xuewu calculated how much he could earn this time, and then calculated the volume of the space, and then said to Dachun: "I can transfer 4 train skins to enter the customs at any time, how much do you think?"

Hearing this, Da Chun'er's vigilance disappeared in an instant. Didn't she come out of a mental hospital? It's too fucking bragging. Why don't you say that you are Minister of Iron L?
"Brother, I, Dachun'er, have been a master in this market for many years. I'm also a stick, and I spend dozens of yuan a day. I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. I can't even hold that stick of sunspot. Carrying an eggplant, it’s better to stay where it’s cooler.”

Li Xuewu lit the cigarette butt in his hand, flicked the ash, and said indifferently: "It's okay, I don't believe this matter on me, if you have an idea, you can find me, but when you find me again, you have to be mentally prepared. I don't do small orders, I will be in this market before 4 o'clock today"

Seeing Li Xuewu throwing the cigarette butts out of the house, and walking towards the entrance of the alley without looking back, Da Chun'er really murmured in his heart, wondering if he was telling the truth.

Gritting his teeth, he put on his dog fur hat, opened the door and ran into the alley.

　Explanation:
　　Stalin: Deliberately wrong
　　Galaha: A northern toy.

　　Those few slang words are simple, some readers understand,

　　There will be translations by readers.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)