Chapter 138 Humble Dream
Chapter 138 Humble Dream
"This braised chicken is really delicious, the red skin is fragrant and the meat is tender."
"In the previous dynasty, it was a tribute from Shandong. How could it not be delicious if eaten in the palace? It is a traditional Shandong delicacy, with five spices and boneless. The color, aroma, taste, shape and utensils are all very fragrant."
"You eat too, sir."
The little hand handed over a chicken leg.
"I didn't hurt you in vain."
"I see you bought several?"
"Well, I bought a few more and took them back to try. There are Baolanzhai, Deshunzhai, and Zhongxinzhai. I'll try them all."
"You've been looking at me?"
"Look at you."
"Reluctant?"
"Hmm, delicious."
Answering irrelevant questions and playing confused are his specialties.
"Drink some Dutch water Shunshun."
Dutch water, also known as soda water, is a drink made by dissolving carbonic acid in water and then adding syrup, juice or food coloring. A dozen costs four dollars, and only the rich can afford it.
The class representative is Coca-Cola.
"Sir, you don't want to drink?"
"I'll have a beer."
Peanuts wrapped in oil paper, roast chicken wrapped in cattail leaves, two Guoguang apples, and a bottle of Jardine Matheson dark beer.
Fill a glass bottle with gasoline and add some sugar to make it a famous Molotov cocktail. The Japanese will probably like it.
Living in daily life, breathing the smell of fireworks, and savoring sorrows and joys, is the true integration, leaving a trace of the world I have been to.
Zhang Aiguo sometimes envied those who were successful in the spy world, who could command the support of hundreds of people, command their own troops, and so on.
The world of time travel is too competitive, too many people have come, and it’s hard to survive.
It's like the unemployed people flocking to work as riders or driving online ride-hailing cars, which lowers the unit price across the board.
The wind blows in from the nodes of the world. Without this or that blessing, it will be in vain.
The train was moving slowly in the wilderness. The faint lights in the distance seemed to be Wucheng.
Goodbye, Wucheng!
I silently said to myself that it would be difficult to have the chance to come back in the future.
My hometown has become my home town, and it only appears occasionally in my dreams.
A soft and boneless hand, with warmth and moisture, held Zhang Aiguo's hand, and gently hooked the little finger.
"What's wrong? Are you in a bad mood?"
"It's okay, I'm a little sad"
“I’ve been there before”
The finger pointed to the distance behind him.
"Is there anyone you can't forget?"
"gab"
Zhang Aiguo reached out and gently stroked Fan Xiaohan's face.
Yes, it was the first time in this life, I don’t remember who came first or later, and both looked pretty good.
Never doubt the vision of officials. The level of their eating, drinking and having fun definitely exceeds their own expertise. You should affirm their vision like you do that of a coal boss. They are all genuine people. They do big things when they should be big, and detail things when they should be detail. They work well and are relaxed, and they play in a fancy way.
It was daybreak. The sun was red and looked very warm, but when it shone on my body, there was no heat at all.
The blue sky, white sun and red earth flags fluttered in the wind, and portraits of people were hung at major intersections and streets.
New society, new life, new beauty!
Large propaganda slogans occupy the few available wall spaces. The outdoor advertising signs are beautifully made, with graceful traditional Chinese characters and a pure Republic of China style.
"Why are there so many big photos of people who don't look good, and are not as good as you?"
Beauty is in the eyes of the beholder, and there is a little joy in the heart.
"Don't talk nonsense. He is the head of state, the leader, and the president."
"No matter how high your position is, it has nothing to do with me! You have to worry about firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, tea and vinegar yourself."
"Too."
While crossing the Yangtze River on a ferry, the radio broadcast decadent music, which wore away people's fighting spirit and made them live a life of drunkenness and debauchery.
The capital is indeed prosperous, with cars, rickshaws, bicycles and a constant flow of traffic.
The rich people were dressed very decently, in Zhongshan suits, military uniforms, Western suits, and long gowns, and there was a constant stream of people.
The swaying waists and clicking high heels make the temperature make women more beautiful and attractive.
"Don't look around."
"I'm looking for a small stall and want to eat a bowl of wontons."
"there!"
Looking in the direction of the finger, there is a group of food stalls gathered in the sunny place, and there are also grocery stalls, book stalls, and second-hand goods stalls nearby.
Steam was rising from the pot, and they were selling wontons, sesame cakes, pot cakes, fried dough sticks, fried cakes, pastries, tofu pudding and a wide variety of food.
Some of the vendors carried poles, some had carts, some had benches, and some held square cloth umbrellas. Although there were many people around, the place was busy but not chaotic, and everything was well organized.
Life is pretty good. Eating is the most important thing in the day. When you are full, you solve the basic problems and can live well - only for today.
"Let's go eat."
"here?"
"What's wrong? I can't sit down in my mink."
"No, I'm afraid of getting my clothes dirty. Besides, who are you, sir?"
"What identity? I was once a beggar. Do you think this is the lowest level of society?"
"No"
"Experience life. People must be down-to-earth!"
Zhang Aiguo chatted with the vendors, talking about everything but state affairs.
Everyone is afraid that idle talk will harm the country, so they subconsciously avoid the topic.
"The four seasons are formed by the transformation of heaven and earth. Tang and Wu made revolutions in accordance with Heaven and in response to the will of man."
We destroyed the old world and built a new one, so why haven’t the rules of operation changed?
It is obvious from Fan Xiaohan that the pursuit of a good life is unstoppable. At least the cadres have enjoyed it first and have personal experience, so they can speak from their own experience.
Faith is established in suffering, but collapses in wealth. No one can resist the direct hit of sugar-coated bullets. You can do a show for a while, but you can't do a show forever!
He gulped down a large bowl of wontons, then ate the half bowl left by Fan Xiaohan, and paid the bill with a copper coin.
I also bought a lot of sesame cakes and pot cakes.
"Sir, buying so much food?"
"Yes, the national agricultural output has dropped again this year, and food will become more and more expensive during the war."
"The newspaper said there was another good harvest. Shouldn't we trust the government?"
Collecting food is most likely a sequelae of being a beggar and worrying about starving.
Hearing such a naive statement, Zhang Aiguo sighed inwardly. It seems that the National Government now has a lot of supporters and still has a popular support base.
"Look at this word 'official'."
"what happened?"
"You can see that they just have two mouths and say one thing and do another."
I paused here. We can't talk about such a serious topic. Romance is the main theme between lovers.
"Okay, let's go back to Shanghai."
Fan Xiaohan smiled.
The city of Nanjing is full of ancient and heavy old buildings, and the walls and eaves are full of vicissitudes.
Countless talented and ambitious people, who marched through the army, were unable to change the course of history. They were like a mantis trying to stop its arm under the rolling wheels of the army.
Zhang Aiguo stared at the rising smoke. Should he do something? What he could do.
Food is the most important thing for people. If you are hungry, you will only have one worry. But if you are full, you will have countless worries.
Give the soldiers a full meal and a cigarette, so that they will die with no regrets!
Learn and master Japanese, attack the enemy's logistical supplies, and support the War of Resistance in disguise.
There is still a lot of time, and we are fully prepared to fight against the devil's darkness. We must be a ray of light, even if it is as weak as a hair!
If we break it down, there is still a lot to do.
As I was thinking, I became confused, slowly closed my eyes, and emptied my mind.
The train whistled for three seconds.
"woo"
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