Extra 2: Blind Man
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Old street, small shop, leaky ceiling, rusty rolling door, and business that couldn't be more bleak.
The man closed his eyes and sat at the door of the shop. It was raining today, so there was no sun. This was indeed a great pity, but he still habitually sat on the chair with his eyes closed, imagining the warm feeling of the sun shining on him.
In the inner room, a young woman was cutting the lotus root slices with a kitchen knife. Most people would just slice the lotus root, but she couldn't. She had to dice it because she didn't eat slices.
She didn't know why she had to satisfy him unconditionally. She had been thinking about this question for several years, but she couldn't come up with an answer.
When she was stunned, she stopped the action in her hand and turned her fingertips slightly.
In an instant,
the kitchen knife and the lotus root slices floated up by themselves, and the lotus root slices would complete the feat of dicing themselves.
"Cooking like this is soulless."
The man's voice came from the door of the small kitchen.
The woman clenched her fists, and her young but plump legs looked even more glittering against the white silk.
The woman was naturally beautiful, and she was dressed very fashionably. This was an old street, and just as even the brightest and most beautiful things would have dirt in their corners, this old street was the dirt of this metropolis.
It was not chaotic, but there were indeed many people with no money, no property, and no money who liked to gather here. The complex composition of the people naturally attracted some people of questionable social character.
The woman's delicacy did not match this old street, especially at night, when there was no sunlight and no camera cover, and some greed and impulse would naturally burst out.
Of course, the result was that several nearby hospitals had received several times more patients who had castrated themselves in recent years than in previous years.
He knew about this, and he felt it was too cruel.
For this reason, he specifically told her that if a man's part is not cut cleanly, it will be very troublesome. Even if the wound heals, the rest of his life will be very painful. Therefore, in ancient times, those masters of the cleansing room with truly superb skills are often the most sought after.
So, he suggested that she cut it cleanly next time. If it is not clean with one cut, at most she can cut it a few more times, which is also convenient for inserting the tube later.
"Soul, soul, Liang the blind, I don't know, what is the difference between me cutting with my mind and cutting with my own knife!"
Married men know that when your wife is cooking for you in the kitchen, it is often an unwise choice for you to make too many demands beside her.
But smarter men are often good at turning unfavorable factors around. Obviously, the man in front of him with dull eyes and blindness is indeed wise enough.
"Because it is too neat."
"Isn't it good to be neat?"
"If it is neat, the taste will be the same."
"I said, isn't it good like this?"
"I can't taste your heart."
"…………" Tang Shi.
The blind man left. He did not continue to bask in the sun that did not exist today. Instead, he sat in front of his easel and began to paint.
These paintings did not sell well, and even the rent of the old street, which was already very cheap, was not enough to pay.
But life did not become difficult because of this. Recently, the price of gold has been rising. The blind man had no other skills, but he had a lot of gold bricks. When he was short of money, he asked the woman to go to a place and waved a hoe, and he dug out a gold brick.
"The meal is ready, let's eat!"
Tang Shi brought out the food.
A plate of fried lotus root slices with meat, a plate of fried celery and sausage, a plate of preserved egg wrapped in tofu, and a large bowl of tomato egg drop soup.
It was a very simple dish, but it was considered rich for two people.
The blind man and the woman sat down face to face.
The woman took out two red reagents,
one bottle for each person, and
drank them before the meal.
Next, it was time to eat.
Both of them ate very slowly, fully interpreting what it means to chew slowly.
At the door, an old man came over. He was wearing a Taoist robe and had a monkey on his shoulder, like a monkey performer.
"Hey, boss, I'm here."
The old Taoist entered the house.
The little monkey jumped off the old Taoist and immediately jumped to the ceiling, where a white cat was staring at it.
Tang Shi got up and walked back to the kitchen. Soon, the sound of cooking came from the kitchen again.
"Hey, don't add more dishes. This is good. This is good. I'm not an outsider. Don't be so polite."
"You have a big appetite. We don't have enough."
The blind man's response was very honest.
The old Taoist smiled a little embarrassedly and put the things down.
"Boss, here is the Red Spider Flower Oral Liquid, enough for you to use for half a year. Here are the fruits grown by our bookstore. They are delicious. I also made a few canned fruits for you to eat. These are good things. They are very nutritious. You have to eat them slowly, otherwise your body can't stand it. I also begged for them with a shameless face. Boss, eat more, maybe your eyes can be restored." The blind man put down his chopsticks and listened quietly to the old Taoist introducing one by one, with a peaceful expression. "I'll go out and buy you some wine." "How can I do that?" "You sit down." "Uh... OK." The blind man stood up and walked out of the store.
He is indeed blind, but he never uses a stick when going out.
After walking along the old street to the north for a while, he stopped.
There, there is a noodle shop opened by a young couple from Sichuan and Chongqing.
The table was set up at the entrance of the shop, and two customers, a man and a woman, were sitting there, eating noodles.
When the woman saw the blind man, her eyes froze.
The man reached out and touched the back of the woman's hand, stood up, and walked over.
"You are the experienced one, the new boss, right?" the blind man asked. He lowered his head slightly and had a good attitude, as if he was bowed down by reality.
The man nodded, and suddenly realized that the other party couldn't see him, and then said: "Yes."
"Thank you for the oral liquid. I'm much more comfortable eating than before. I'm sorry to bother you."
"You're welcome, you've helped me before."
Two men walked side by side along the street.
Yingying paid the bill and followed from a distance.
The two walked for a long time, and before they knew it, they came to a ruins. The demolition had already progressed here, but no one knew when the demolition would reach the old street.
Finally, it was Zhou Ze who broke the silence first:
"I can help your eyes recover. If you want, you can see now."
The blind man shook his head and extended his hand to indicate that it was not necessary.
"Yes, you don't use your eyes, but you can see better than most people."
When the blind man heard this, he let out a long sigh,
He sighed:
"If I weren't blind, nothing would have happened to you."
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