there's a stall on the night market,
"summer is the best time for business."
at 10:30 in the evening, on a stall, the boss is giving a young man a tattoo.
two people sitting on the left and right in Ma Jai, the young man rolled up the half sleeve of the right arm, and the friend standing by the side of the smile, the boss grasps the young man's arm in one hand, and "painting" in the first hand.
they describe themselves as "relying on heaven". "When the weather is good, people will have more weekends and holidays than usual." "It's almost summer now. It's time to get on." Summer is the best business in the night market in a year.
such a life is no stranger to Ji'nan. Some people even come to see the "legendary" Honglou night market.
Wang Lele (a pseudonym) sells T-shirt in the night market. The price of 30 yuan to 50 yuan can buy "one set" - two men and one woman.
"I just came over from Quancheng road at 9 in the evening, and I didn't close the booth, so I came over." Wang Lele said she and her husband did not work regularly, and the couple "full-time" stall. The booth is Wang Lele's money to rent, "600 yuan a month, two meters."
"people who used to work early occupied the stalls, but they did not work and transferred them out, which became a rule." Wang Lele said her position was "good". "The east side is not fried. I heard that it was 1500 months." "If we don't let it go, if we can find a place, the rent will be fine." Wang Lele said he was willing to pay rent to do business, and Li Ling said he was unwilling to pay rent.
at two in the morning is the end and the end of the curtain
zero, the less people, the boss of the roast squid and the boss of the roast cold face a bottle of beer, sit on the fry stall, point the peanut beans, point the hot and sour potatoes, point the fat intestines, eat side chat.
several meters outside, someone shouted, "is anybody there?"
the roast squid boss stood up and shouted, "coming right away."
the old lady, more than 70, set up an insole stall at the door of the McDonald's. "My wife is sick and takes medicine all the year round. I go out to sell some things at night and buy some steamed bread for a night."
the old lady came out on his back with three daughters. "They're nice to me and don't let me out, but I can make a little bit of the situation at home." The old lady said that the business was bad recently. "A pair of insoles of four or five yuan, I earned less than 5 yuan a night."
Mr. Wang, who lives in the neighborhood, often takes care of the old lady's business. "Buy more and want the old lady to go home early, but she can wait until everyone gets their share."
a bit in the early morning, there are still some traffic jams on the garden road. "There are thirty people in the big year, and some people hang out." in early summer, the early morning of Ji'nan, some cool, Zhang Dong put on the coat, early began to collect.
"when I was in college, I often took the K107 bus to come to the night market, buy some little things, and have some supper." I heard that Honglou night market is going to be banned. Zhang Mei once again came to Honglou night market that he had not visited for many years.
half past two in the morning, the old lady who sells the insole pushes a baby carriage with a bamboo cart, carries the goods, and goes home along the Hong Jia Lou South Road. The road is uphill, the street lights fade away in the shadow, and the old lady is also.