My Inseparable House Guests

Fang Ze saw that Lu Xun’s eyes were full of bloodshot eyes. Naturally, he couldn't tell him that Lin Jingxuan asked them to go to the studio, so he said to him, "Would you like to eat some food and sleep for a while."

"It is indeed a little hungry, but there is no need for rice, just a few sips of water and a cake."

"There seems to be bread and milk at home." Fang Ze found a box of milk and a large piece of bread in the refrigerator, heated it in a microwave oven and gave it to Lu Xun.

After a simple meal, Lu Xun went back to his room and went to bed. Fang Ze called Lin Jingxuan and asked him to send him the texts that needed to be translated from the Internet. He translated part of it first, and then went to his studio in the afternoon. .

Just a little past the text, Fang Ze was translating the text. He raised his head when he heard someone walking behind him. It turned out that Lu Xun was already up.

"I only slept for six hours, don't you sleep longer?" Fang Ze asked.

"Enough is enough." Lu Xun stretched his waist and looked out the window. Fang Ze said, "I ate bread in the morning. Although it is soft, it is not much different from the bread I had at that time. I wonder if there is something worth tasting nearby. Delicious food can be eaten."

"There is a good Yunnan restaurant nearby, and I arrived in a short time by car." Fang Zejiang said what he had prepared.

Even if Lu Xun didn't mention food, Fang Ze planned to wait until Lu Xun got up before taking him to eat food.

Really great writers are all passionate and particular about life.

A Dream of Red Mansions can be said to be a very typical example.

While describing the various intrigues within the family, I also remember to write down the food and drink in detail.

The same goes for Lu Xun's works.

Green beans in my hometown, rice wine in Kong Yijili, bamboo shoots boiled in salt, fennel beans, steamed dried vegetables in the storm and so on.Although the description is different from the luxury of the Red Mansion, it is local and close to the people, and the short language can arouse people's curiosity.

An author who likes to eat can't hide, and his book will always unconsciously reveal his feelings about eating and drinking.

For example, when an online writer is updating in the middle of the night, if a few sentences of eating and drinking are suddenly mixed in, there is a high probability that the foodie is greedy in the middle of the night.

When Lu Xun went out, he wanted to go out with the book, but he looked at the brand-new book that Father Fang had bought to fill the bookcase, and finally put it down.

Fang Ze looked at the title of the book with an excuse, took his tablet and downloaded it to Lu Xun.

As a result, Lu Xun was a little dizzy because it was the first time he sat in a taxi and looked at the tablet.

"After all, there is no good book." Lu Xun handed the tablet back to Fang Ze.

"That's because you are not used to it." Fang Ze said, "This kind of device is indeed not as comfortable as paper books. But the convenience is irreplaceable. If our next generation started from a young age, they would use this They can’t stand to read the book page by page."

"That's true." Lu Xun looked at this prosperous world curiously, and then thought about the time he was in. All kinds of ideas flooded in for a while, and he wanted to write something.

Eating ostentation in big hotels and delicacies in small alleys.

This sentence is absolutely not wrong for the emperor.Food is generally one cent for one cent, three cents for three cents, and one cent for four cents at most.

And sometimes you can spend a dollar

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The enjoyment is actually no different from three cents.

After all, it is not news that top hotels use ordinary ingredients to pretend to be top ingredients.Most of the catering industry in the world is doing this. After all, the number of top ingredients is limited and it is difficult to grow, but there are more and more rich people in the world.

It’s like a glance at Lafite in 1982. There were already tens of thousands of bottles, but everyone wanted to drink it.

I had to use the inferior product to pretend to be, because the authentic and inferior product must have a way to drink it, and the one that can't be drunk is actually not bad.

This is also the reason why China can sell hundreds of thousands of bottles of Lafite in 1982.

Entering the alley, if you don't look up, you won't be able to see the tall buildings, which makes Lu Xun feel more familiar.

As a person who has lived in the imperial capital for many years, he is more familiar with the alleys of the imperial capital than Fang Ze.

It's just that the Hutong House now is not as dilapidated and dirty as it was back then.

Dian Ke Lai is the best Yunnan restaurant Fang Ze has eaten in the imperial capital.

Although the price is slightly more expensive, it is definitely a place where you spend three cents, get three, or even four.

The restaurant here is based on the bungalows in the hutongs. The atrium is also specially equipped with a glass room. There are some viewing seats on the second floor, which looks both historical and modern.

The two of them sat on a mahogany table and ordered a few of the signature dishes here, and then Fang Ze was about to find a topic to chat with Lu Xun, and to wake up his soul, which was already covered by the smell of copper, Lin Jingxuan called again .

"Hey, Fang Ze. I'm playing our little game right now. Is your Uncle Zhou near you? I have a few questions I want to ask."

Fang Ze looked around and found that the table was far away from the table, so he nodded and said, "Yes, if you have any questions, please tell me, I will ask him."

"There is a saying,'You said Huaxia is not good, you can immigrate if you have the ability', did Lu Xun say it?"

"This sentence is not what Lu Xun said when I heard it." Fang Ze heard this common sentence in Internet tearing, and did not ask Lu Xun, so he told Lin Jingxuan it was not.

"The person who told me was rigorous." Lin Jingxuan said, "You can help me ask. Anyway, it probably means that. I won't find out what the original words are."

Fang Ze heard Lin Jingxuan say this, so he said this to Lu Xun.

"This sentence is really what I said." Lu Xun took out the special cigarette that Fang Ze took out from his father from his pocket. He wanted to smoke a few, but no one who saw this restaurant smoked, so he went again. Put the cigarette case back.

"But the original words I said were not this." Lu Xun recalled for a moment, and then said, "This sentence should be a sentence I wrote in the soul of the debate that year. The original sentence was'You say China is not good. You are a foreign country. People? Why don’t you go to a foreign country? It’s a pity that foreigners can't afford you...'"

After listening to Lu Xun's words, Fang Ze was really surprised. The words that emotions are now used to rip off on the Internet, Lu Xun has said nearly a hundred years ago.

If Lu Xun was born in modern times, Fang Ze would not dare to say whether he could become a great writer, but probably few people can tear him on the Internet.

Those who do not say such a swear word, but who tear others can only swear swear words, are the real masters.