Life in a small village with quiet mountains and quiet waters

Chapter 20 No camera, very good!
Liu Fulin's face changed when he heard this, he felt that Gu Siwei's next incident must be settled, how could a young man of his age be so angry.

But what surprised Liu Fulin was that Gu Siwei didn't look angry at all. Not only was he not angry, but he laughed more happily and sincerely.

With Gu Siwei's small appearance and a smile on his face, not to mention old ladies in their forties, women in their twenties generally have to calm down seven or eight points of their anger.

"Auntie, what you said is the truth. If you don't have food stamps, let alone eat farts, you can't eat hot farts." Gu Siwei smiled and held up the woman's stinky feet.

Seeing Gu Siwei's attitude, the woman felt a little embarrassed for a while.

"Young man, you can talk so well, where did you come from? The provincial capital or the devil's capital, or is it from the capital?" the woman asked.

The woman felt that the young man in front of her was good-looking and had a good personality. Not to mention other things, she felt like a spring breeze when talking to others, which was better than all the men in the town combined.

Coupled with the appearance of thin skin and tender flesh, tall and handsome appearance, if it is dark and there is no one around, the woman may have some unreasonable thoughts.

In the woman's eyes, a guy like Gu Siwei must be a baby in a big city, let alone a town, even a hanging city can't raise such a guy.

"Neither of them! How could I come from a big city? Auntie looks like a native of the capital."

Gu Siwei is shameless.

This kind of performance directly made Liu Fulin open his mouth to stuff an egg: I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen such shameless people. Just now they scolded you, but you still rushed to praise their stinky feet. I shouldn't be pulling you.

If someone who knew Gu Siwei came over, he would definitely know that Gu Siwei was Mao.

The more he smiles, the more angry he is. Beating people is a basic operation. After decades, he will not get into the game once or twice. back.There are not many reasons, beating or fighting.

Don't look at Gu Siwei who was only in his early 1.6 meters before, but he can be regarded as a small and fierce fighter in fighting.

However, this time Gu Siwei is not going to fight.

Knitting wool, if he does it here, then Father Liu won't be able to eat a hot meal.

Gu Siwei is not going to let this group of people go, if he doesn't return it if he is angry with him, then he won't be Gu Siwei.

Before that, that is, before Lao Gu was 24 years old, he had a really good temper. He was a good person, and he would rather suffer a little loss for himself than leave a good impression on others.

Later, the society taught him a good lesson, and he realized that you think you have to be a good person, and that you would rather be wronged yourself than make others feel comfortable and satisfied.

In fact, in the eyes of others, you are a coward, so don't bully whoever you bully.

After understanding this, Gu Siwei got up, and after waiting for Xiong to get up, he realized how happy it is to be a [-] in everyone's eyes.

Later, Gu Siwei understood that in society, one must be polite, beneficial, and disciplined.

This is the wisdom of life.

When you are offline and others are afraid of trouble and dare not take you seriously, how comfortable can you live this day.

"Young man, your mouth is so sweet."

When the woman heard this, her eyes, which were originally small, became two slits.

Gu Siwei chatted with the woman, looking around, and soon he saw something he liked. There was a jar on the table not far away, and the jar was full of mustard.

So, when Lao Gu raised his hand, he seemed not to take away a cloud.

However, the mustard on the table is gone!
It's the first time to do this trick, fights are fights, Gu Siwei really doesn't have such a 'borrowed' thing.

So I was still a little guilty, raised my head and looked around, subconsciously looking for a camera hidden in the corner or something.

Gu Siwei, who came back to his senses, almost slapped himself: You are stupid!

Where did the camera come from at this time, let alone this small dilapidated town, even if it is in the capital's main square, there is no question.

Thinking that there is no camera now, Gu Siwei suddenly felt a little fluttering all over his body, and his breathing became a little smoother.

There's a fascination in the air: Fury Stew! .

No camera,
What a sweet air.

Soon, the big pot of meat in the kitchen disappeared, and the pot disappeared together.

After chatting with the woman for about 10 minutes, some of the things placed on the table in the kitchen window, as long as Gu Siwei took a fancy to them, almost all disappeared.

Gu Siwei continued to chat with the woman, and the handsome guy Gu Siwei held the chat, but the woman was very happy, thinking that it would be nice if time passed like this, the handsome guy in front of him had better put his useless dog Things were changed.

At that time, I will look at such a handsome guy day and night, expressing affection.

It's like the song in the play: the handsome young man lights up the lamp to study, and the concubine adds fragrance to his red sleeves....

vomit!
If the woman in this picture were replaced by the one in front of me, [-]% of the men in China would have to spit out their gall.

No matter how stupid Gu Siwei was, he could see how flirtatious this woman was.

The eyes are drawn, and the fool can see it.

At this time, he really didn't want to talk anymore, why?I took everything that should be taken, and the guy in front of me is disgusting.

Then let's talk about eggs.

Not to mention that he only looks seventeen or eighteen years old now, even when he was in his early thirties when he didn't come here, he didn't have any interest in fighting with someone who just bit his teeth at him, was in his forties, and looked so good Like a woman flirting.

It doesn't matter if you don't look good, you have a bad personality, you can't be a good person, don't talk about such a woman, it's disgusting to think about.

"I'm sitting back." Gu Siwei smiled and pointed to the side of Liu Fulin.

The woman was really elated at this moment, as if she had sniffed honey in a good mood, she wished she could pounce on Gu Siwei and say something about her lover.

"Okay, boy, wait a minute, I'll go see if the soup is ready."

At this moment, the woman thought, when the soup is served later, she must serve this guy a bowl of thick soup, not to mention anything else, just this face and such a sweet mouth is worth a bowl of thick soup.

If it weren't for the fear of the colleagues' bad mouths spreading the word, the women would give Gu Siwei a bowl of shredded pork noodles from the national food stamps.

From this point of view, who the hell said that you can't get food and drink with just a face?

In the woman's eyes: spring is here, everything is recovering, and it's here again... It's a big mistake, it's messed up.

Watching Gu Siwei go back to the table, just about to check if the noodle soup is ready, he heard a curse.

"Which bastard stole all the things, and your eight generations of ancestors didn't give me a wink...".

The man in the kitchen is like a raging lion.

As a manager of a restaurant, also known as the person in charge, although it doesn't matter how many people there are, the size matters. It doesn't matter if the masses secretly go home to get something.

Usually, he turned a blind eye to the matter and it was over. Besides, there must be something bad to eat, and it was almost over if he reported it and fooled it.

But today it's a little off the mark.

Just cooked half a pot of big meat yesterday, it weighs a lot, it's gone!
Most of the shredded pork with pickled cabbage in the pot is gone!

Even last night, when he got off work, the four Chinese cabbages that he saw in the corner were gone.

It's understandable for you to say that you stole these, but you also take the big porcelain bowls that have been painted in the cabinet to your home? !

Is this still a person!

Not to mention that there is still a curtain of dough pancakes left over from yesterday, and the bamboo curtain is gone.

"what's wrong?"

The woman looked at the leader who seemed to be insane and asked, "Why do you look crazy?"

Workers at this time are really not afraid of any leaders, because at this moment it is really just a different division of labor in society.

You, the secretary of the factory manager, want to fire a worker?
Under normal circumstances, there is really no such power. Workers are the masters of the country. If you say they are fired, they will be fired?

If you are young, you are divorced from the masses, but if you are old, you are a reactionary with capitalist thinking.

That's right, firing people at will is something only reactionaries in the old society can do.

"You all come here!"

The man came back to his senses, gathered his men together, and wanted to ask who took these things, there is no way to steal things!

When he saw Gu Siwei and Liu Fulin sitting at the door, he frowned: "Go out, we won't open the door this morning. Go! Go! Everyone go out."

At this time, Liu Fulin was a little unwilling.

He was wronged and begged for a sip of hot noodle soup, and now that the noodle soup was out of reach, Liu Fulin, a mountain dweller, was about to show his violent temper: I can't bear it anymore, I don't need to bear it anymore, Liu Fulin is ready to quarrel, and if necessary, I can fight.

now.

Gu Siwei, who had benefited, dragged Liu Fulin, who was about to lose his temper, out of the hotel.

As soon as he walked out the door, he heard a man growling from behind.

"What's going on here?"

Liu Fulin felt that this movement seemed a little unusual.

How did he know what happened.

"Who knows".

Gu Siwei said and pulled Liu Fulin away from the hotel.

Looking for a place with few people, Gu Siwei took out a piece of pancake from his sleeve.

The pancakes are white noodle pancakes, the authentic white noodle pancakes, slightly larger than the pancakes of Roujiamo on the street a few decades later, and they are also baked, but thicker, about three or four centimeters thick.

"Where did this... come from?"

Seeing this pancake, Liu Fulin was stunned.

Gu Siwei took another one himself, put it in his mouth, and wanted to take a cool bite, but he found that his plan to be handsome failed, this thing is really hard.

Seeing Gu Siwei's appearance, Liu Fulin smiled and said, "How can this pancake be bitten to death? You have to put it on the fire to soften it before you can bite it."

Speaking of which, Liu Fulin took the pancakes, and carefully took out a cloth bun from the basket behind him.

Unfold it, and there are money inside, several colorful ones, the largest one is two cents, the one with the Yangtze River Bridge printed on it, and the smallest one is naturally a penny of the truck pattern.

I don't know if I have [-] cents. This is all the money Liu Fulin brought.

Carefully wrap it up and put it back in the basket.

Seeing this, Gu Siwei also gave Liu Fulin the pancake in his hand.

Liu Fulin pushed back: "You keep it, don't do it like this next time, if you are caught, you will be finished."

Gu Siwei didn't want to explain too much, he just forced the pancake to Liu Fulin, and then said: "This pancake is the top account for them to hate me. I scolded me for no reason, and I didn't take anything from them."

Liu Fulin didn't respond. The old man thought that Gu Siwei had stolen two pancakes, but he didn't expect that Gu Siwei had removed the meat-bearing ingredients from the small restaurant for almost three days.

(End of this chapter)