Tang Fei finished his work at the villa, and hurried to the vegetable market. Although there is a supermarket here, where chicken, duck and fish are sold, there are no live black-bone chickens for sale, and there are only frozen chickens, no fresh ones. Chickens are for pregnant women to raise their bodies, of course they can't be frozen, that's not good.

The vegetable market is quite far from here, farther than the supermarket. Generally, Tang Fei goes to the supermarket to buy things. He rarely goes to the vegetable market, and he is too lazy to go. In fact, Tang Fei has not been to this place a few times, but he came with his elder sister before. However, during the Chinese New Year last year, I came here with my sister to buy things. We had to walk through a street in the vegetable market.

Walking through the bustling street, there is a back street behind the Pacific Shopping Mall. The back street is full of small vendors, some small restaurants and the like, and there are many residents here. There are several banks in the middle of the residential buildings, and here In the back street, in the barber shop, the loud music is still playing non-stop. A few barbers inside are doing weird hairstyles. That is called fashion, and theirs is also called hair styling. Young people like it, and think it is personality and style.

Of course, young people are like that, and those barbers are probably in their twenties. There are a few girls who wash their hair, and their hair is also dyed yellow. The permed hair is somewhat similar to that of Indian Asan. They thought they were so fashionable and handsome, but in a small place like the backstreet, they felt like they ruled the world. When they really went to the front street and big shopping malls, those upper-class people saw it, and it felt like a joke. A truly successful person, who will look like an Indian assam, is just that fashionable, and it's hard to wait for elegance.

Tang Fei crossed the street with his hands behind his back, and then entered the vegetable market from the entrance of the alley. This vegetable market is where the surrounding residents buy things. The entrance of the vegetable market is in the back street. It’s a 8-minute journey, so it’s not too far, but compared with the front street, it’s a bit messy. Not only is the street narrow, but there are some discarded melon rinds on the street that haven’t been cleaned, including some small restaurants. , It was also completely black, a pile of oily smoke.

After all, it is a back street, which is not as prosperous as the front street. In the vegetable market, a group of vegetable vendors are shouting there, and occasionally one or two are selling things at the entrance of the vegetable market with a burden. Those things do not know. Okay, they are all local vegetables, but the atmosphere in the countryside is not very good now. Many of the local vegetables grown by ourselves are treated with a lot of pesticides. Those who eat too much will get cancer, but many people are blinded by profit. The dishes look good, and there are no insects to eat them, regardless of whether they have pesticide residues.

At the entrance of the vegetable market, a woman in her thirties brought a daughter to sell things there. The woman looked at her daughter, who was only five years old. She should be in her thirties. Also Zou Baba, she looks like a coolie, and I don't know where her vegetables come from, are they grown by her own family for sale?It doesn't feel like it, because there is no place for farming in Hancheng, you have to go out of the urban area, but it takes four to five 10 minutes to drive out of the urban area, and it is impossible for a farmer to pick things to sell.

I feel that this person is quite pitiful. Tang Fei wants to help others, but there are many poor people in this city. When I was in Africa, there were many people who were too hungry to move. In fact, this is not bad. After all, there are The meal is just a little bitter and a little tired.

Tang Fei looked at the side with his hands behind his back, and the woman hurriedly said, "Do you want to buy vegetables? They are all vegetables grown by me. They are fresh. Do you want to buy them?"

The woman had an accent, like a local. Tang Fei didn't choose vegetables, but squatted down and asked, "Is this from your home? Where is your home? Why did you come here to sell vegetables?"

"My house? It's in the outskirts of the city. The vegetables are all from my own family. They are all grown geographically. Look, the ones my man brings to sell in a tricycle in the morning are all picked from geographically in the morning."

"...!" The woman's rustic words didn't sound like a lie. In fact, there are many poor people in the city, and there are beggars outside. But if you want to sympathize with these people, Tang Fei also knows that, Some beggars are lazy and pretend to be handicapped to beg for food. Some beggars earn more than white-collar workers a day. For example, Liu Ying’s monthly income is only [-] yuan, while some beggars can earn three to four hundred a day. , There are many people who treat other people's sympathy as the liver and lungs of donkeys, so Tang Fei doesn't like to look at these people very much.

Today, I don't know if he is in a good mood. Seeing that the mother and daughter are quite pitiful, Tang Fei threw 100 yuan to her from his pocket, and then said softly: "Buy your daughter something to eat, look at her Lovely."

"You...you gave it to me?"

"Yeah!" Tang Fei responded, and turned around to go into the vegetable market. Although Tang Fei didn't dress very well, he still looked like a capable man in this kind of place, because the clothes on his body were all famous brands. There are hundreds of thousands of clothes, but none of them are street goods. These are all bought by his wife, and the poor people in these places wear many clothes that cost dozens of dollars.

The woman smiled cheerfully when she received the money from Tang Fei, but Tang Fei said that she would give her the money to buy food for her daughter, so she seemed reluctant, so she quickly put it in her pocket, while a few vegetable sellers beside her , they seem to be a little jealous, they also came to sell vegetables early in the morning, and they sold them all day long, and it would be great if they could sell them for two or 300 yuan, and this was not counting the cost of their own farming, but Tang Fei inexplicably gave She is one hundred.

Life is like this, people who don't know how to live, don't know the difficulties of life, a person who has no skills, but still has to live, compared with those who have money and ability, it is really a sky and a world.

It's no wonder that many girls born in poor families are willing to do anything for money, even sell themselves, and make mistresses for rich people. This kind of thing is very popular in the city. In fact, who would be so poor? Down and out, there is a girl who doesn't want to be beautiful or comfortable. Tang Fei also sighs a little. In any place, behind the prosperity, there are always many lonely places.

With his hands behind his back, Tang Fei went all the way to the meat selling place in the vegetable market. There were live chickens for sale, and they were freshly killed. Seeing Tang Fei approaching, a woman immediately came over and asked, "Do you want to buy chicken?"

"Well, is this authentic black-bone chicken?"

"Yes."

Tang Fei squatted down to take a look, and he didn't know how to choose, but here, besides black-bone chickens, there are native chickens, and ordinary hens, roosters, etc. There are many kinds of chickens, Tang Fei is also curious He asked, "Ma'am, what kind of chicken is better for pregnant women?"

"Pregnant women! It's better for pregnant women to eat hens. Old hens can nourish the body, and black-bone chickens are better for sick people."

I mentioned this to the proprietress, and I seem to remember what my grandma said. When I was a child in the countryside, when a woman was pregnant, she would kill the hen to eat, and roosters are generally not given to pregnant women. Pregnant women eat hens will be more nourishing. "Then Well, bring me a hen."

"Okay!" The woman looked in front of the chicken coop and asked, "Which one do you want?"

"Whatever, just this one." Tang Fei saw that one of them was not too big or too small, and it was only Xinyi's appetite. It would be strange if he ate a big one. However, for his wife, he, a big man like himself, went to the vegetable market Tang Fei thought it was quite funny to buy vegetables and kill chickens.

The proprietress caught the chicken, handed it to the boss to kill, and then shed the hair. Tang Fei lit a cigarette nearby, smoking a cigarette, to relieve boredom. In the vegetable market, vendors selling vegetables were busy one after another. Farmers, compared with urban white-collar workers, seem to live in a class of embarrassment, and among the white-collar workers, their wives are all very good and delicate, but compared with the people here, they must be fairies. Yes, compared with these rough, callused women who sell vegetables, the difference is really not too big!

In fact, I was also from the countryside before, and I haven’t been back for many years. I almost forgot what the countryside was like, and I almost forgot what the neighbors in my hometown in the countryside were like. Although there are some brothers and elders in the village, they don’t What kind of close relatives are they? My father is the only child, and my grandfather has some brothers, but they don't move around very much. Anyway, I can't tell the difference!I remember when I was young, my elder sister took me to celebrate the New Year with others. My elder sister knew better than myself.

But those relatives, how should I put it, if they need help with something, they are all talking about benefits, and family affection may be about giving gifts during the New Year and holidays. At that time, there was not much money in the countryside. The two and 30 yuan ones come and go as a gift. I feel that family affection is actually quite boring.

Thinking back to when the old lady was young, she had to help with things in the village. At that time, the old lady was really not delicate, she often basked in the sun, her skin was still slightly dark, and her hands did not have many calluses, but compared with the fragrant, delicate and tender hands now, it must be completely different Yes, I occasionally saw one or two young women selling vegetables in the vegetable market. I feel that when I was young, the old lady was a bit like them, but now the old lady is really beautiful. She is very good at dressing up and taking care of herself. That little face, She is so tender that she is about to burst into water. Compared with these women with big bellies, that tall figure and round buttocks are much, much more beautiful!

But when I was young, my old lady’s figure was very good. My old lady’s figure has always been very good. This has not changed. I remember that when I was young, my old lady often cried out of anger, and then chased herself all over the mountain with a stick. It's funny, she can't run but can't run herself, and then she chases and scolds over and over again, such funny two siblings.

But the old lady may also be fighting with herself. Compared with girls who don't exercise much, the old lady looks very fit since she was a child, but when she grows up, her figure is slim and healthy, which is completely fit. Beautiful figure, quite charming.

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