As a "experienced person", Song Zhichao does not think that Tian Xiaoli is a bad person; on the contrary, Song Zhichao feels that she made such a decision at such a moment, from the perspective of a normal person, and did a good job.

Compared with the money-worshiping girls who "did rather sit in BMW and cry" in their previous lives, Tian Xiaoli is at least much simpler and pure. She just needs a boyfriend who earns more than 100 yuan a month, and needs a man who can take care of herself, support herself, keep herself in Guangdong, and finally marry her.

Song Zhichao could not satisfy anything except the last one.

In this era, there are many foreign girls in Guangdong. In order to get out of the mountains, jump out of the countryside, and stay away from poverty, they came to this strange place alone. In order to survive, they lowered their attitude, abandoned their ideals, turned themselves into machines, and turned them into the most and cheapest labor force.

Here, there are three types of people: outsiders, locals, and Hong Kong and Taiwanese who come to invest.

There are three classes.

Workers, employers, and investors.

As working girls, how many beautiful girls have changed their destiny with their own capital.

Marrying the management of the factory, no matter how old or ugly they are; becoming mistresses for Hong Kong and Taiwanese, no matter how many wives they have, they are mistresses, or small fourth or small fifth.

Not only did their choice not make others blame or ridicule; on the contrary, they dressed well, ate well and lived well, and entered and left high-end places, becoming the objects of envy and jealousy of more girls.

Song Zhichao felt that Tian Xiaoli had this kind of capital and she also had the right to choose the path she wanted to go, so the "blessing" was sincere.

At this moment, looking at Tian Xiaoli's back as she left far away, Song Zhichao couldn't help but think of Haizi's poems in his heart—

"Stranger, I also wish you a bright future; may you have a lover finally get married; may you have happiness in the world; I also wish to face the sea, spring flowers bloom..."

...

As a county town in the largest city in the south, Panyu County was the vanguard of the entire Yangcheng after the reform and opening up. The small area almost carried 10% of the economic growth of the entire Yangcheng. Most of these growth economies came from the investments of Hong Kong and Taiwan compatriots here.

With the reform and opening up, countless electronic factories, plastic factories, clothing factories, toy factories... emerged here like mushrooms after a rain.

With the development of factories, the catering industry that matches them also became popular. However, these catering industries basically do business with factory workers and working girls. They have little money, so the bosses make a little money and open many food stalls, night market stalls, casserole stalls, and barbecue stalls, which are adjacent to each other, just like tents next to each other on the battlefield.

In this era, urban management and environmental sanitation were not so strict, so you can see that these stalls began to steam and smoke from cooking before the sky began to turn dark.

Accompanied by these fireworks, it is a mouth-watering smell.

"It's delicious beef offal!"

"The fish balls are so exciting!"

"Breathable fat rice!"

“Smooth jelly!”

"Glutinous rice porridge and mung bean paste!"

All kinds of delicacies are enough to make countless hungry workers who have just gotten off work from the factory swallow and swallow.

...

At around eight o'clock, Song Zhichao took his cousin Zhu Fugui to the "Li Ji Food Stall".

The clothes Song Zhichao wore tonight were very simple, a white Yeliang shirt, a pair of light black trousers, and a top tied inside the trousers, making it look clean and neat.

In fact, Song Zhichao likes this era very much.

In most places in this era, true love is not because you have a house and a car, but because the sun was so sunny that day, you wore a white shirt she loved.

In contrast, Zhu Fugui's outfit is very similar to the "Nicolas Zhao Si" style in his previous life. There is a red August 1st vest on top, a pair of green military pants on the bottom, and a pair of green old-fashioned Liberation Shoes under his feet.

Zhu Fugui felt that he was very energetic in dressing like this. He could not lose face after his cousin Song Zhichao, so he dressed so well. When he was working, he wore ragged clothes, similar to beggars.

When Song Zhichao and Zhu Fugui arrived at the food stall, Zhao Jinbao and Tian Xiaoli had already arrived.

What surprised Song Zhichao was that in addition to the two of them, Zhao Jinbao also invited three other workers from the factory, two men and one woman, Yang Wei, Sun Ping and Feng Cuicui.

Song Zhichao knew the three of them and had borrowed money from them, especially Yang Wei, who borrowed almost 100 yuan. Yang Wei was also willing to lend money to Song Zhichao. In essence, Yang Wei is a villain who likes to take advantage of his own mistakes. He is willing to do anything as long as it is beneficial to him.

Seeing Song Zhichao appear, Yang Wei and the other two looked a little embarrassed. They knew very clearly that Tian Xiaoli was Song Zhichao's girlfriend, but she was sitting next to Zhao Jinbao. Zhao Jinbao invited them to come this time, obviously to be a "witness" - to witness how he stole Song Zhichao's girlfriend openly.

Although the toy factory is small, there are many people who like to gossip.

The reason why Zhao Jinbao held this "Hongmen Banquet" was to make Song Zhichao admit defeat in person and give up Tian Xiaoli. Let everyone know that Zhao Jinbao is a kind and thoughtful person, who pursues Tian Xiaoli openly, and is not a villain who poaches others.

"You guys came very early." Song Zhichao pulled a chair and sat down. Facing Zhao Jinbao, the rival who had pried away his horse, his expression calmly and his behavior calmly.

Zhu Fugui didn't know whether to sit or not, so he was still standing.

Song Zhichao kicked the chair next to him, "Why are you holding it?"

Zhu Fugui then smiled silly and hesitated to sit down.

Before Zhao Jinbao could act like a treat to dinner and asked everyone to order food, Song Zhichao had already said: "I'm hungry, can you order something first?"

Zhao Jinbao was filled with a lot of words and said, "Yes."

So Song Zhichao took the menu and greeted the boss, ordered eight cold and hot side dishes and seven bowls of mixed noodles very quickly, and then asked everyone what to drink. The woman said Jianlibao, and the man said beer.

Song Zhichao ordered two cans of "Jianlibao" and then ordered a dozen "Zhujiang" beer.

Seeing Song Zhichao ordering dishes, asking for wine, and doing it skillfully, it was done in one go. This scene gave people a strange feeling, as if he was the one who was treating the guests today, rather than Zhao Jinbao, who was wearing a double-breasted gray suit next to him, with his hair combed in a middle part, and was dressed up in a straight face.

Zhao Jinbao twisted his butt and even felt a little restrained when sitting on the chair. It was a strange feeling that he was going to give this kid a warning, but he became a "guest".

Song Zhichao was not surprised at all about his rebellion. He was such a person in his previous life. He liked to seize the initiative. Whether it was business or making friends, his strength was famous.

Before the cold and hot dishes came up, the boss of Li Ji's food stall had already started making mixed noodles. He quickly moved, putting the cooked light yellow coarse noodles in a bowl, pouring a spoonful of beef brisket, cutting some cooked pork skin and braised sausages, and finally two curry fish eggs and a few green vegetables. In less than three minutes, a bowl of fragrant mixed noodles was brought to the table in front of Song Zhichao.

In fact, there are food stalls like this, which are rushing to work together when cooking. Someone next to you ordered the noodles first, so the boss made the seven bowls of noodles from Song Zhichao and others together.

"Married noodles" are very famous in the south and even in Hong Kong, but what makes it really famous is the future Stephen Chow's movie "God of Cookery". The sentence "Failure in Failure" has become the negative textbook for "Married noodles".

However, the bowls of noodles in front of me were very good. The beef brisket is fresh enough, the pig skin is strong enough, the pig blood is nourishing, and the radish is crisp enough. It costs 30 cents a bowl, and it is definitely delicious enough.

Song Zhichao drank yesterday, which hurt his stomach and didn't eat much for a day. Facing the fragrant crumb noodles in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a lot of appetite. Without waiting for Zhao Jinbao, the real owner, to greet him, he said, "I'm really hungry, I'm not polite." He picked up the chopsticks and started eating in big mouthfuls. The food looked very fragrant and delicious.

Zhu Fugui has always been "the brain is in charge of the belly", not to mention that his cousin Song Zhichao has already started to eat, so he just smiled and picked up the chopsticks to eat wildly, eating it all over the place, and the soup splashed everywhere.

Yang Wei, Sun Ping and Feng Cuicui looked at me, I looked at you, and finally looked at Zhao Jinbao, not knowing whether they should move their chopsticks together. To be honest, it was really uncomfortable to sit here tonight, and it was too awkward; but the more awkward, the more hungry they felt.

Zhao Jinbao was almost full of anger.

Is it really time to treat myself tonight?

No!

It's for negotiation!

It is to swear sovereignty!

Declare yourself to be Tian Xiaoli’s boyfriend!

But looking at the current scene, the worker Song Zhichao didn't take himself seriously at all.

With a snap, Zhao Jinbao rose up in anger. He was suppressed so much tonight. The clay man was still angry, let alone him.

Zhao Jinbao's actions scared the waiter who was serving the food, and also scared Tian Xiaoli, who was sitting next to him.

Yang Wei and the other two were so angry that they didn't dare to breathe, so they didn't mention eating noodles with chopsticks.

Zhu Fugui was also startled, biting his face in his mouth, and staring at Zhao Jinbao foolishly.

Only Song Zhichao still picked up the noodles with chopsticks and ate happily, as if he didn't see Zhao Jinbao getting angry.

"Pu's mother!" Zhao Jinbao angrily wiped his smooth and shiny middle part back.

"Song Zhichao, I'm asking you tonight because I have something to talk about, not for a meal - you really think of yourself as a figure, I'll take you down!" With anger, Zhao Jinbao said the dialect directly from his hometown.

Everyone around was silent. Zhao Jinbao was the manager of the factory production department and the brother-in-law of the factory director. He offended him and got out of bedding every minute.

Tian Xiaoli finally had some conscience and squeezed her eyes at Song Zhichao hard, advising him to bow his head and admit his mistakes quickly, and then say a few good things to make the scene come back.
Chapter completed!