Shenhao Black Technology Network Developer

The sun was spilled into the room on the weekend, and it was reflected on Tao Renxian's face, who was still asleep.

Tao Renxian's face muscles were still twitching slightly, and he was obviously still immersed in yesterday's fierce game confrontation with a look of fatigue!

Last night, Red Alert stayed for almost all night. Although it was played by one person, it was very exciting. Of course, if multiple players are playing online, it will be even more exciting, but now the students are all going to a "legendary Internet cafe" outside the school. It’s not expensive at 1 yuan per hour, but the computer he bought in his dormitory is a bit wasted, so he hasn’t been there yet.

"Eat breakfast," the father yelled, as if a gate was opened. The noisy footsteps, the clanging of water tanks, the stirring of the toilet, the washing of the tap, and the greetings of neighbors are like floods. It usually rushes into his ears, and the scents of fried dough sticks, soy milk, steamed buns, siu mai, fried, pot stickers, the smell of the toilet, the fresh smell of toothpaste, and the smell of sweat on the body are also stuffed into his nose. At last he was completely awake now.

When I opened my eyes, I found the dazzling sunlight and cursed in my heart. I forgot to close the windows and draw the curtains last night. Turning around and wanting to stay on the bed for a while, Tao Renxian immediately felt that his quilt was lifted up. This must be a masterpiece of his father Tao An. He had to turn around, looked at Tao An in a daze, and stretched out. Up the arm.

Tao An grabbed his son by the arm, pulled him up, sat on the bed, and then asked him to walk out of the room.

Tao Renxian sat on the side of the bed and fainted for a while before putting on his underwear and walking out of the room. With a table and a refrigerator in the living room, the family can surround and eat a meal, and there is no more room.

On one side is a balcony and toilet, on the other side is a small kitchen, and of course there is a master bedroom, which is the room of Tao An and his wife. This is their home, which is only 50 square meters in total, but the sparrow is small and has all the internal organs.

I would rather have a bed in Puxi than a room in Pudong. I could move to Tao’an in Pudong District a long time ago. For my company and son to go to school, although I bought a big house in Pudong long ago, I still didn’t move to live there. When we arrived in the wilderness, it was dark everywhere, very crippled. Where is this lively and convenient?

Tao Renxian saw that today’s breakfast was flatbread, pan-fried and salty syrup.

The first of the four King Kong in the Magic City is the flatbread, and the rest are fried dough sticks, soy milk and rice balls.

Although the Modu Pancake originated in northern Jiangsu, there have been some changes. The dough of the flatbread does not need baking powder to make the dough, but it is more important to cover the dough with old yeast for more than ten hours before kneading the dough. The taste is soft and chewy.

Mordu potstickers are not fried dumplings. The skins are made with boiling water and noodles. The fillings are not soy sauce or white soup. The potstickers are in the shape of a thin crescent, narrow and long like a round moon scimitar in Gulong's pen.

Salty milk is made by adding sliced ​​fried dough sticks, chopped mustard tuber, dried shrimp skin, green onion, seaweed, fresh soy sauce, and spicy oil in the freshly ground soybean milk.

"Go to Zhou Yaohui today and ask him about Laozi's recent itinerary." Tao An first bit off a corner of the sashimi and slowly sucked the soup inside, then bit off half of it in one bite, and said while chewing.

"What's wrong? What's wrong with the business?" Tao Renxian asked casually, taking a sip of salty syrup, then tearing half of the flatbread, and chewing.

"It's okay, it's been a long time since I saw him Laozi. I have something to look for and I want to find him." Tao An threw the remaining half of the raw fry into his mouth, poured the salty slurry again, and smacked his lips contentedly.

Tao Renxian stopped talking and continued to chew. At this time Tao Renxian's mother came out of the kitchen and started eating breakfast.

This is an old community in the JA District of Magic City. On both sides of a narrow lane, two or three-story old houses are unevenly packed. This is Tao Renxian's home.

Tao Renxian had eaten breakfast and walked out of the room. It was a long corridor with an old public toilet and bathroom in the middle. He had a towel on his back, a porcelain jar and toothbrush in his hand, and he lined up to wash.

After freshening up, walking out of the old alley, Tao Renxian got on the No. 21 bus and headed for the school.

After seeing Tao Renxian leave, Tao An did some housework before putting on his trousers, leather shoes, and shirt. With his slightly bulging belly, he headed towards the Xihui District Government Building.

The Xihui District Government Office Building is located on Nandan Road in Xihui District, which was converted from a former monastery.

The Xijiahui Great Monastery was completed on October 30, 1929, with a construction area of ​​about 3,000 square meters. It is a European classicist style building. The monastery was originally an educational institution for Catholics to train clergy. It was closed in 1955 and later used by the Xihui District Government.

The brick-concrete structure of the whole building has a slightly neoclassical style. The façade is symmetrically sectioned, the main entrance and both ends are slightly forward, and the top is made of triangular wall flowers.

When Tao An got off the 34th bus, he happened to see this European-style building. Tao An did not go directly to the gate. There was a newsstand next to him and there was a telephone.

"Boss, make a phone call", he walked to the newsstand, picked up the phone and started talking, regardless of the stall owner's reaction.

"Is District Mayor Zhou here?" Tao An said respectfully.

"Oh, Secretary Chen? This is Tao An"

"Is he in a meeting? Oh, understand, the leaders are very busy, then I will look for him later, and I will trouble Secretary Chen." Tao An hung up the phone with an ugly expression.

He took out a cigarette and smoked it next to the newsstand. It is estimated that after more than an hour, Tao An called again, but it was still the same.

At noon, I ate a bowl of vegetarian chicken noodles at the small restaurant opposite. He is going to the newsstand to call again, think about it or forget it. He should have bought a mobile phone a long time ago, but the saving in the bones of the magic city made him lose his mind. Even his son asked him several times for money to buy a mobile phone, but he did not agree.

Today, I can’t see the Chief Zhou, Tao An wanders aimlessly on Nandan Road.

"Sir, sir, come and sit in our shop, and you are satisfied", passing by a foot washing shop, a young man came over and delivered a beautifully printed flyer. The beauty on it seemed to be able to speak and was making a noise to him. At the invitation of ecstasy, Tao An immediately became uneasy, and an evil fire rose up.

"It's so expensive." Looking down at the price on the flyer, Tao An took a big stride and walked away. He remembered that there was a "Menghui South Park" in Huangpu District. Charge 200 and get 50 free, which is much cheaper than this. The demons are very savvy, don't want to swindle their money, it's not easy!

Tao An walked to the bus station and took a look at the bus route. No. 24 happened to arrive on the road to Menghui Nanyuan. Turning his head and looking, it happened that a No. 24 car came over, followed the crowd and got into the car quickly, invested 1 yuan, and then swayed, dreaming of returning to Nanyuan...

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