Thank you for laughing at The Analects of Confucius, and for the reward from the two brothers of Xiaobei's family... Lao Jiu plans to write a big chapter in the future, I wonder if the brothers like big chapters or small chapters... and please ask for recommendation votes.
Support, compared to similar books, can only be described as pitiful...
As the major shareholder of Tuluoluoshu opened for business, Fang Rui rode his motorcycle leisurely and leisurely to the city alone until the afternoon. Although he had never been to Tuluoluoshu, he was still studying in the city.
Not in high school, Fang Rui is still very familiar with Foodie Street, a street that was popular with Lao Bian back then.
Fang Rui remembered that they said that the location where the dirt was falling was relatively remote, so Fang Rui did not go in from the bustling main street, but from the relatively quiet other end. This food street is hundreds of meters away.
It is long and has a variety of local delicacies, as well as restaurants with major Chinese cuisines. After entering the street, Fang Rui rode his motorcycle and observed the scenery along the street. He walked forward unsteadily when suddenly Fang Rui stopped.
After getting off the motorcycle, his eyes passed through an alley and landed on a wasteland behind. Fang Rui parked the motorcycle aside, got off the motorcycle and locked it, then walked through the alley to the wasteland.
This wasteland is about two hundred meters behind the food street. Its area is about five minutes. There are several broken red bricks and rubble piled on the wasteland, and it is also covered with all kinds of messy weeds... And the wasteland
The scene when you look deeper, compared with the bustling foodie streets and the city center, looks very desolate. There are some two- and three-story private houses, and there are rows of bungalows, even wooden houses, and shanty houses.
Coming here is a place that is, at best, a village in the city, and at worst, a refugee slum.
Standing on this wasteland, Fang Rui thought quietly for a while, and then walked around the so-called village in the city called Yujing Village... In Yujing Village, the city is not like a city, and the village is not like a village.
Yes, it looks a bit nondescript, and a bit dirty. At the same time, there are many pieces of wasteland that Fang Rui just saw, and some of them are planted with a few handfuls of small vegetables in twos and threes, but the appearance of the vegetables is similar to the vegetables in Xiaotai'er Village.
It is absolutely incomparable.
After Fang Rui walked for a while and came out, he sat down on the motorcycle thoughtfully and thought about it for a while. He was about to get on the motorcycle and continue looking for dirt and debris when he suddenly saw a corner not far ahead.
There was a large circle of people surrounding the place, and they seemed to be pointing at something on the street.
Hey, could something crazy happen? Fang Rui, who was a little curious, simply stopped riding and walked over. There was still some distance away from the crowd, and all kinds of disdainful comments came over.
"Hey, this store is quite interesting. It's so cheap." A middle-aged man with a big belly and a mustache pointed to a store on the side of the street.
"Looking at how secretly it has been doing recently, I thought we foodies would open up more super five-star luxury restaurants... Haha, look at its decoration, the colors, the signboard, and the...
Due to the layout, uninformed people would think this is a national cultural relic protection attraction..." Another fat general said sarcastically.
"I think it shouldn't be called Tu De Luo Zhi, but Tu But Not Trash... **, the owner of this store really doesn't know which primitive tribe it came from... Damn, this Tu Not Trash
Once it comes to us, we will all be smeared with it immediately, and our taste will rise by at least three levels." The middle-aged man with a mustache spat out a thick mouthful of phlegm and said with great disdain and ridicule.
"Look at the background color of its sign. Haha, it's actually chicken feces gray. It's really heavier than the boss's taste... and it's so pretty, with a native character inside a circle. It's really worthy of the title.
The soil is not garbage." Another man, also with a big belly, said contemptuously...
"What do you people think of you? Don't you recognize this beauty?" A fat old lady with heavy makeup and tight and revealing clothes rolled her eyes and said.
"What? Could it be that this Peugeot is some kind of internationally famous brand?" A group of fat men heard her words and asked in confusion.
"I'm dizzy, I haven't seen it yet... I tell you, you should eat less. The pig's belly has covered the little eyes below, so how can you do anything?" The old lady twisted.
Suddenly, the white fat on the waist swayed wildly.
The fat man with a mustache suddenly slapped his bald forehead and suddenly realized, "Don't mention it, it is really an internationally famous brand. It is even ranked among the top ten in the world..." the mustache said
But the topic changed and he said mockingly, "Moreover, this piece of trash is more powerful and majestic compared to other people. Look at the part of it that stands up... Humph, I don't know if it can stand up well."
Stay."
"Look at how you're dying, can you stand up to others?" The old lady cast her flirtatious eyes and said to the mustache in a coquettish and angry tone.
"Hey, Sister Qing, please don't provoke me. Be careful, if I get angry, I will prove it to you in the street." The mustache said in a very vulgar manner, and those two eyes with hooks were inevitably directed at the old lady's white face.
He burrowed into the deep ditch and stayed there for a while.
"Okay, as long as you can stick up your cannon like an old-fashioned person, I will do it myself if I don't want you to do it." The old lady teased even more provocatively.
The other people immediately started cheering after hearing this, and the sound of thrusting, stripping, and thrusting filled the street.
How dare you really stick out your mustache in the street? He laughed twice and said to the old lady, "If you have the ability, go to my country and say this. I won't blow you to the sky."
The old lady crossed her arms and crossed her chest, pushing up the two sagging weights to make the ditch appear deeper and expose more of the snow-white patch. She glanced at her mustache with disdain, passing under her fat belly.
At that point, he sneered, "You're such a coward, even if I give you a blow, will you still be able to move... Let's see how old-fashioned people can stand up."
The mustache was boldly provoked by the old lady but did not dare to accept the move. He was depressed and said with vent of disdain, "You said that this impotent brother is not rubbish, is he? He is a jerk... I
I've been looking at it for a long time, except for flies, no birds have come in. Look, the waiter inside is counting the hair... I bet that within a month, it will be packed up and closed, and go back to where it came from.
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"Haha, the owner of this shop is really a genius. He didn't even fart when he opened the business. I guess his brain was either kicked by a donkey, or caught between its two broken gates, or...
What have you been fed? You think that as soon as you open the broken door, the guests will fly in like flies and the money will flow in like water." The fat general laughed.
"**, this shop owner is really worthy of being my vomit image!" Mustache stretched out his stubby thumb, and then turned it upside down.
Fang Rui listened to the cynicism of these people and looked at their wretched faces. He couldn't help but smile lightly. Haha, after a while, you will know how to write the word "cry". Fang Rui calmed down his mind and read the words of these people.
Filtering out the noise, he took a few steps back with a calm expression, raised his head and looked at the rusty signboard.
There are four pavements in Tu De Chuo Zhi, but the signboard placed on the two gates is only as wide as those two gates and only one meter high. It is a very simple and elegant signboard.
The signboard is made of wood, with a background color as gray as dirt. In the center of the signboard are four regular Chinese characters, which are so earthy. Then there is a round earth trademark in the upper right corner of the signboard, and a dash in the lower left corner, followed by
In a short sentence - give the country its name...
Looking at these five small characters, Fang Rui smiled a little. Yes, he had always thought that the logo was too dull and the trademark was too monotonous. He was thinking about adding something to it, but he didn't expect that someone had already replaced it.
I’ve thought about it myself, haha, it’s really a good idea to rectify the name of the local area. It’s concise and concise, but the meaning is close and the purpose is far-reaching!
After reading the sign, Fang Rui's eyes went inside through the door. The decoration style in the hall was a bit similar to that of a farmhouse in the 1970s and 1980s. It was also quite simple and elegant, giving people a very peaceful and warm feeling.
It feels like that. It’s just that the waiters in the lobby are all listless and look a bit disgraceful.
Fang Rui walked in. When the waitress who greeted him at the door saw him coming in, she was stunned and didn't react at all.
"I haven't seen anyone come in for a day, but suddenly I saw someone come in, and I'm not used to being at a loss." Fang Rui smiled and said, because it was his first time here, so there was not a single person like him.
Of course, no one knew him.
"Um, um, sorry sir, please come inside." The waitress who was serving as the guest nodded her head repeatedly.
"I'm not in a hurry to eat. I think this store is open in an interesting way. I wonder if I can ask you a few questions, beautiful lady." Fang Rui showed two rows of silver-white teeth and smiled brightly.
"Well, sir, as long as your question does not violate our rules."
"Then let me say thank you first. It's actually nothing. It's just how you feel about working in this restaurant." Fang Rui thought for a moment.
"How can you feel? I haven't had any business come to my door for a long time. It's boring." The receptionist Xiao Xiao said helplessly.
"You mean, you haven't done any business today?" A small drop of sweat broke out on Fang Rui's forehead. I'm afraid he is the only one in the world who can do such a good job in opening a business. Haha, it's really
Thanks to those few rules I came up with.
"So, not really." The receptionist said with a suppressed smile.