“Can you access the Internet?”

"meeting."

"Yes, check it yourself. Not only did the Queen of England have been drinking afternoon tea for decades, but all the upper class people in England have a tradition of drinking afternoon tea."

A middle-aged man said on the side: "The afternoon tea that people drink is not the Chinese tea. I pick up a handful of tea and put it into the tea cup, pour boiling water, cool down, and drink it after picking it up."

"If you have money, you can pay attention to it. In terms of quality, isn't the tea ceremony even more powerful?"

After all, you have to have money.

Not only did people's afternoon tea, but their height changes. In the Qin Dynasty, Chinese people were taller than Europeans. Even in the Qing Dynasty, the height difference between the two sides was not big, and the gap then widened. If they were malnourished, how could they grow taller?

But in this regard, the two time and space are about the same, and the next generation is higher than the next generation. Moreover, due to the problem of eating habits, Chinese people are only taller, not fat. Beautiful girls from Xiong Country are born. When they are middle-aged, nine of the ten people often become big fat women. When they are put in China, they let her adhere to the eating habits of China. When they are middle-aged, they may not become fat.

"Wan'er, do you understand? This is somewhat related to the factors that foreign monks are good at chanting scriptures. In addition, it is decoration. When I entered KFC, I saw that they were hygienic and tasteful. But when I came to our noodle restaurant, where did I get the taste? Even if I had money, I dare not decorate like them. If I don't want to attract customers, I scare the guests away."

"Why did it scare away?"

"Because this is noodle, all Chinese people have positioned it as an ordinary mass food, and put the store in a grand manner. The cost must be distributed to the noodles. So how much does a bowl of noodles cost? Ten or twenty yuan, I dare not eat it, so why don't you run away quickly."

Li Wan'er imagined the scene and suddenly giggled.

Several guests next to him had low laughter and followed him with laughter.

The middle-aged man said again: "Children, Chinese food is good in foreign countries, but the taste is not authentic."

Chinese food is also called Chinese food in foreign countries.

Wang Er knows this.

If you want to survive in someone’s territory, you must consider their taste.

Going back, the halo of KFC foreign brand gradually faded, and it would inevitably be the same as another time and space. It would start to pour soy milk and fried dough sticks on rice, and maybe eventually sell the agency rights of China to the Niu Dad in this time and space. But the noodles made some celebrities and shops sell high prices, often with dozens of dollars a bowl of noodles.

However, Wang Er looked at this middle-aged man, knew afternoon tea, and the taste of foreign Chinese food. Has he ever been abroad or in the UK?

Another student said: "But they are clean."

Wang Er said disdainfully: "You check the Internet again, the KFC Sultan Red Incident last year."

"What is Sudanhong?" Li Guan'er's environment in the welfare home was a little closed and she didn't understand these things.

Wang Er explained Sultan Hong.

An old customer said to Miao Xiaohua: "Your son knows so much that he deserves to publish a book."

The student who started talking opened his eyes widened: "Ah, where did you publish a book."

"You don't like to read fairy tales, stories like kittens and dogs."

Li Wan'er smiled again.

"Wan'er, isn't it?"

After dinner, Wang Er took Li Wan'er home to do his homework.

"Brother, I want to learn to ride a bicycle."

The bird grew feathers and wanted to fly.

Not only that, Wang Er thought of a house again. This house is not easy to choose. Not only is it large in area, but it also needs to choose noodle shops and schools. It can only be selected in the surrounding area. The houses under construction do not meet the requirements. Of course, it doesn’t matter. Even for second-hand houses, only three or four new communities have houses that meet this standard. The location must be in the city center, the area is large, and the housing prices are rising. When you buy it, you still don’t know what the sky-high price it is.

It seems that I have to work hard.

"Want to learn bicycles? OK, but my bicycle is a bit taller and not suitable for you to ride," Wang Er said. It's not a bit taller, but quite taller, because it is an old-fashioned 38-large bicycle. Originally, it was ridden by Wang Wenming, but later Wang Wenming bought a small car, and Wang Er happened to enter the city.

Wang Wenming gave it to Wang Er. Anyway, in Xucheng, if you owe it, Wang Laoshi and his family really owe it to Wang Wenming and his family a lot of favors.

At that time, Wang Er was not very old, so he learned to ride this bicycle. He fell so badly that he fell to tears twice.

Of course, now he is growing taller and has long legs, so it is easy to ride it.

"Tomorrow is Saturday. I'll take you to buy a women's bicycle. The seat is low, which is suitable for you to learn and ride."

“Buy a car?”

"If you don't buy a car, what kind of car will you learn?"

"Brother, your family is so nice."

"What does it mean to be your family? Since you were picked up by my dad, you are destined to be my family."

Wang Laoshi and his wife raised Li Wan'er as their daughter. In some aspects, Wang Er also taught Li Wan'er as their daughter.

"elder brother……"

"Are you so moved that you want to cry?"

"You're just crying." Wan'er pinched his back behind him, but after pinching, she put her body together and leaned her head against Wang Er's back.

It's not bad, he can act coquettishly, Wang Er thought happily, but this time he didn't say that, and Wan'er also wants to "be face".

In the afternoon, I sent Wan'er to school. When I got home, Chen Duoduo sent him to shake the window.

"Wang Ping'an, can you plagiarize the ancient rhyme?"

"Add an ancient rhyme?" Wang Er looked at Weibo for a while and replied: "What ancient rhyme should I bet an ancient rhyme? It's just that a blind cat hit a dead mouse."

This time it caused quite a lot of controversy on Weibo, because of this rhyme. If it is like "Spring Travel and Fun", the grass is lush under the city of Yiyang, and the stream flows eastward and goes westward. The fragrant trees are no one, and the flowers fall by themselves, and birds are singing along the spring mountains.

No one will pay attention to "Xi" and "Che", but the difference between clothes and Gui is too big.

Is it rhyme? Fortunately, "Guhuke" has paid attention to it. He is at least an expert in this regard, so he searched and finally found a poem, "Leave Guests on the Mountain" written by Zhang Xu: The mountain is shining with spring sunshine, and don't think of returning home for light shade. Even if it is sunny and bright, there is no rain, you will still get dressed in the depths of the clouds.

This song is a standard four-sentence seven-character poem, and it is not small in fame, so you will never make any mistakes in the rhyme.

Okay, there is sunshine, there is home, and there is clothing!

Many people seem to open up a novel world. It turns out that the rhymes of ancient people are so different from those of modern people. It is not that the rhymes of many people are very different, but that they speak differently. How did the people in the Tang Dynasty speak?

Then Gu Huke said, I'm wrong, since the rhyme is correct, then this poem is not a poem that is biased against the ancient Tang Dynasty, but a standard imitation of six-line five-character poem about Tang Dynasty!

Why?

Because it is also relatively standard, we know almost everything about parallelism, nouns for nouns, verbs for verbs, and parallelism of level and tone. But the standard parallelism is not only these, including the artistic conception of the upper and lower parts, as well as the words "Smoke locks the willows in the pond", why didn't the ancients match it?

Later, it was said that it was right, so it was right? It was not enough to make up gold, wood, water, fire and earth. The ancients couldn't make up? It was different in artistic conception, so it could only be considered as not matching.

Of course, if you put it in a regulated verse, as long as the error of the level and tone is not too large and not the opposite sentence, you will basically be considered qualified.

Then he interpreted the difference between ancient style poetry and regulated verse, which opened the eyes of many readers.

But when it comes to ancient rhymes, does Wang Er dare to show off?

Not only in the Tang Dynasty, but also in various dynasties.

No one dares to fully understand. For example, this ancient Huke is definitely of level and is not sure at the beginning, so he classified it into the category of ancient poetry. Of course, people are still of level, and if they are ordinary people, they can't tell it!

"Wang Ping'an, thank you."

"Sister Chen, for no reason, why thank me?"

"house."

After March, stimulated by various positive news, the housing prices in the community where she bought a house rose almost 1,500 per meter.

Before, Chen Duoduo regretted it a little.

It is not something that can be moved in just by buying it. The community can only be completed by the end of the year, and it will be decorated after completion. Of course, it can be installed or not. But now, she has to continue to pay the rent while paying the mortgage. If the magazine had not rewarded her with another 10,000 yuan, she would not be able to afford the steamed buns.

The price has increased, and it has increased a lot, and Chen Duoduo feels balanced.

"Sister Chen, it's not a 1,000 or 50,000 yuan per square meter. Don't touch a house in your area in ten years."

Anyway, in the past ten years, as long as you have money, it will be cost-effective no matter when you buy a house.

"Fifty thousand, this won't be the case."

"What can't be done? Congratulations, in two or three years, three or four years, you will be a millionaire."

“Huh?”

"Hey, the house has risen to more than one million yuan, and the mortgage is only a few dollars. Aren't you a millionaire?"

"Millionaire who pays off mortgages?"

"Go back, there are too many things. Sister Chen, please contact me and you won't just talk about the house."

"How is your new book written?"

The new book has just been written, but it cannot be published. In the past, I could have said that there were manuscripts, but now where can I get the manuscripts? This speed is too shocking, so Wang Er began to code the next fairy tale, but this book made Wang Er a little embarrassed...
Chapter completed!