We didn't have dinner, but stayed in the bar. Since there were no customers, we gained a bit of popularity. Because of my ridiculous insistence, both Xiaomi and Mire only had drinks. Although we didn't drive, I didn't want to be in the car between the two.

As a student, she behaved very socially and did not drink. Hua Wen originally wanted to drink some beer, but in the end she felt that there was no atmosphere and had to drink.

Hua Wen was dissatisfied with my insistence, and then she sang a song "Zabayi's Spring". I felt like she was laughing at me. She and Xiaomi also sang some lyrics repeatedly, shaking their heads while singing.

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Sad person, what did you spoon?

You are a dove and I am an eagle

you are my little brother

What man doesn’t have pressure?

You are not a good person

Although I am a Zabai

But I look down on you

I told you in the fall

winter will pass

You say, you say, I don’t say

You just say it but don't do it

I've said more than two sentences, so I won't say more.

I've had too much to drink

...

A real man is an eagle in the sky

Not a pigeon

I've said more than two sentences, so I won't say more.

I've had too much to drink

I've said more than two sentences, so I won't say more.

The first time I heard this song, I felt it was very strange. I asked Mirezabai what it meant, and Mire said: "A drunkard, a drunkard, refers to the kind of person who is particularly embarrassed after being drunk.

"

I think I am not Zabayi, but I am not a dove or an eagle, but Chen Yan is right. The lyrics of Xinjiang songs may seem simple, but they are more humorous and simple.

"How about this song? Isn't this song fun? Two teachers in our school often sing it when we have dinner together." Hua Wen asked me.

"It feels like this bar has become a KTV. This song is too local. Anyway, I think you two look a bit like the silly sons of landlords." I said.

Then I was beaten with four fists and they forced me to come up and sing a song. In the end, I didn't come up and sing a song.

Ye Weiyang, the four of us walked all the way back. Hua Wen and I sent Mire and the others back to school first. When we returned home, the night was already very dark. The nights in this season are no longer so cold.

It was still pitch dark inside, and I had to rely on my mobile phone’s flashlight to illuminate it. Occasionally, I could see a dim light from the carts of small vendors who had not yet closed their stalls in the distance.

After locking the front door and garage door, I sat in the yard and drank tea. After coming to Kashgar, I developed the habit of drinking tea in the evening.

"It's so late, don't drink tea, you won't be able to sleep." Hua Wen came out and said to me after washing up.

"Thank you, I'm fine. I can sleep with ordinary tea. I'm used to drinking some hot tea before going to bed." I didn't ask Hua Wen if she wanted some. I felt that she would not drink tea so late.

"That person named Xiaomi, although this is the first time we meet, I feel that she is not that simple. She is quite special to you." Hua Wen said calmly.

"Women's intuition? How come I know a woman and you say she is special to me and am I so attractive? But having said that, I feel that my standards for evaluating people have deviated from before after coming to Kashgar. I don't know

Is this normal? The people here are more enthusiastic, more innocent, and rarely hide their emotions. The key is that they are very nice to me. Therefore, it is difficult for me to feel that a person has any other thoughts. You said I am in Shanghai

Why do I always feel that there are almost no close friends around me? In Shanghai, except for one colleague, no one else cares about me and helps me like any of you." I said.

"It's just that your perception is biased. Let me give you an example. When you attend a family gathering, do you take care of everyone in the family and create a happy and warm atmosphere together? But at a colleague gathering, you may feel that there are a lot of smiles hidden behind the scenes?"

Hua Wen said.

"You mean I'm more relaxed now?" I asked Hua Wen.

"Yes, there is no pressure on you when you are dating us. We will not create pressure on you," Hua Wen said.

I somewhat understood. Maybe the problem really lies with me. Even with my best colleague Situ Jianguo, I have never had such a chat with him.

I don’t know how to summarize the differences between girls in the two places, and I don’t know if this can be extended to everyone. Almost all the people I come into contact with are friendly and gentle.

For example, I found that the restaurant owners here never worry about people eating Bawang meals. When it comes to paying the bill, the guests usually report to the boss what they have eaten, and the boss quickly calculates the total. If the guest forgets to mention something, or says

When the customer is wrong, the boss will calculate the price according to the customer's instructions. This is a kind of trust.

"What do you think are the differences, advantages or disadvantages, between people here and people in the mainland?" I asked Hua Wen.

"Don't compare, never compare. Once you compare, you will have prejudices and complaints. Besides, does it make sense for you to compare these things?" Hua Wen said.

"I think you can consider Mire's opinion and use her store to do something in the ancient city. Let's make an appointment tomorrow. If possible, we can go to her store to have a look." Hua Wen originally planned to enter the house, but

He hesitated again and said to me.

"Okay!" I simply replied.

Yes, it makes no sense at all for me to compare the differences.

There was no wind all night, and I woke up early in the morning when it was still dark. My biological clock still had not adjusted. I looked at the time and saw that it was not even six o'clock in the morning, and it was still pitch black outside.

I suddenly wanted to see the streets of Kashgar in the early morning, so I washed up hastily and went out.

There were no lamps lit by hawkers using batteries, and there was no one outside. It looked even darker.

When I was hesitating about where to go, the lights outside Aimaiti's Nang shop turned on, so I walked over and said hello.

Aimaiti was already kneading the dough, and his brother was operating the dough mixer. I saw him put two bags of flour, one bag of salt and half a bucket of water into the dough mixer. It seemed that they were more excited than me.

morning.

Aimaiti saw me through the window. He smiled at me and waved to invite me in. I waved my hand and asked him when the first pit of naan would be available, and Aimaiti walked out.

"Another half hour! Now, the temperature of the naan pit has reached, I will put the naan in right away." Aimaiti showed me the neatly kneaded cake dough placed under the plastic film, taking a look at it.

Look at the charcoal fire in the naan pit.

"But, you get it in an hour. At that time, the temperature of the naan pit will be good, and the baked naan will be the best. The first furnace is sometimes not good, and the temperature is not stable." Aimaiti's brother helped.

His brother said.

It was said that the temperature of the charcoal fire in the first furnace was unstable, and the naan was either too burnt or not delicious. It would be better to start the second furnace.

I waved to the two brothers and walked down the street. There was no one on the road. Occasionally, a car drove by. All the shops were dark. It felt a little too quiet. I walked east along Century Avenue for about

One hundred meters away, I suddenly lost the idea of ​​finding a place to watch the city in the morning.

I returned to my residence, made a pot of hot tea and waited for dawn.

Hua Wen didn't know whether she woke up by herself or was woken up by me. She poked her head out with sleepy eyes and asked me if I hadn't slept all night. I said that my biological clock was wrong and I woke up at six o'clock. Hua Wen said that it was night

He saw me drinking tea, and even saw me drinking tea in the morning, and thought I had been sitting there all night.

Then she went back to sleep with her messy hair. I secretly thought that if I got up early again, I would not do any activities in the yard to avoid waking up Hua Wen.

I went up to the roof with tea and began to think seriously about what I wanted to do next, starting a business.

When I resigned, the compensation amount was about 200,000 yuan. I also saved some money. This money may not be able to do much in Shanghai, but it can already do a lot of things in Kashgar.

I plan to use the money given to me as compensation to start a business. After learning about Kashgar in the past few days, I can also start a small business with this money. What I lack is the idea of ​​what to do.

I never had a good idea. From travel souvenirs, handicrafts, travel agencies, homestays, etc., I thought of chartering a tour bus and opening a restaurant. The scope is quite large.

I think it is necessary to discuss this matter with Hua Wen today. I found that I have only been in contact with her for a short time, and I already rely on her to give me advice.

Unknowingly, I fell asleep again while sitting. When I woke up again, I was woken up by Hua Wen. At this time, it was already dawn, and the sun just shone on Hua Wen's face, and also shone on me through the treetops. In the middle of the room

It's nice to have a tree.

I washed my face and went to Aimaiti's to buy two freshly baked naan.

I ate the naan with relish and motioned to Hua Wen to eat it too. She looked at the naan with disgust, opened the refrigerator, took out a bag of bread, and toasted the bread with a toaster.

"You seem to be very accustomed to the food here! Why?" Hua Wen asked me.

"Poor!" I simply answered with one word.

I'm not lying. The poverty I have experienced may not be what Hua Wen has experienced. I was born in the south of the Qinling Mountains, where there is a subtropical monsoon climate, lush vegetation, but relatively isolated, and the humanities are very similar to Sichuan.

It is difficult for some people to understand the relationship between humanities and geography. I always tell others that you think I am from Shaanxi and I should have grown up eating Roujiamo, but in fact I have eaten Couple Fei Pian.

The area where I live is an important pass of the ancient Shu Kingdom. Many stories of the Romance of the Three Kingdoms are located in this large area. It has a strong cultural atmosphere, but its economic development has been lagging behind.

After I arrived in Shanghai, I discovered that it is a mistake to say that children from poor families become rich early. Poor people tend to farm or make a living early because they cannot afford to go to school or do big things.

Poor people tend to get poorer and poorer.

Another kind of poverty is poverty in thinking and ability. Most of my childhood playmates did not have many channels to access broad knowledge, and lacked the various influences that children in large places receive. Most of my classmates and friends in my hometown did not

Regardless of their specialties, they don’t have as rich a spare time life as people in big cities. So far, one-third of my classmates from my hometown have been to Xi’an as far away as possible.
Chapter completed!