The last years of the Chronicles. In the face of the new century, "as people's wallets gradually bulge, people began to have a higher pursuit of quality of life, as a symbolic sign of a certain quality of life: petty bourgeoisie began to permeate among the white-collar class and the so-called gold-collar class in the county," petty bourgeoisie. The word, which had been unfamiliar and widely criticized for a few years, is now rapidly gaining popularity at an astonishing, almost epidemic.

A large number of so-called white-collar workers and gold-collar workers have learned the so-called "fortune sentiment": in the afternoon or evening, wearing a sophisticated casual dress with a good brand, but still a little behind luxury brands such as Versace, Pierre Cardin, Chanel, etc., go to the café to sit down, then order a cup of coffee, and listen to the faint, melodious piano sound in the café Of course, if the piano sound at the moment is not Richard Clayderman's "To Alice" and "Achelina by the Water" played in the background music Or "Starry Night", but a beautiful and quiet girl in a white gauze dress sitting at a luxurious piano in a café. Then it would be better to quietly hold a so-called book with a petty bourgeois mood and pretend to read two sentences there, which is undoubtedly the most in line with the petty bourgeois sentiment in your own mind, or in everyone's mind.

Of course, there is no doubt that you need to know at least one foreign language, at least English, so that you can chill out an English word or a classic English dialogue when you speak

A yang ratio, "than and other classic English words that everyone understands."

If you can speak fluent English and also speak fluent French, it will undoubtedly be more handsome.

No way, elegant and fashionable, tasteful, stylish, our taste. Are they those "rough people" who are sweaty and sweaty or singing and roaring, and have thick necks? How can we compare? Don't confuse females with those coarse people. We can't afford to lose that man.

These petty bourgeoisie apparently have selectively forgotten that they may have been one of the people they or they despised just a few months ago. I live the so-called petty bourgeois life by myself, but in fact, I don't have a few days. But there is no way, who has made them higher now, and for that alone, they are entitled to despise those guys who stood with them before.

In this generation, blindly going to jump or sing has been regarded by these so-called petty bourgeoisie as very tasteless and indecent behavior, in their eyes. The so-called petty bourgeoisie is to listen to the faint and seemingly nonexistent piano sound in a quiet café, or drink coffee with three or five friends and talk about life; Or ask for a cup of coffee alone, listen to the melodious piano, and grab a copy of Baby Anne's "Farewell to Vivian" or Haruki Murakami's "Norwegian Wood", of course. If you can take a copy of Shakespeare's original English copy of Hamlet, Romeo and Juliet, or King Lear, and inadvertently say a few words of classic dialogue, then you are so petty that you can no longer be petty bourgeoisie, and you will most likely become a leader of the petty bourgeoisie. Become the vane leading the petty bourgeois fashion.

And this, the goal, is obviously the goal that all the capitalists strive for.

The petty bourgeoisie now is the time when they worship the so-called petty bourgeoisie of Western society in the movie to the point of no return, as for choosing the teahouse that will be popular among the petty bourgeoisie a few years later. That's what is considered to be a rather tasteless thing: is drinking tea as elegant as coffee? It doesn't matter if we can't afford to drink Blue Mountain or Sandos or Mandheling, but we must know the origin and style of Blue Mountain, Sandos or Mandheling when drinking Mocha; As for going to a noisy disco or KTV? Please, please don't insult Xiaozi" is the word good?

For these petty bourgeoisie in the county who have always thought that they are in line with the popular things that the petty bourgeoisie in Shanghai like, the biggest regret is that there is no Starbucks in the county, which is undoubtedly the biggest regret in the minds of the capitalists.

But it doesn't matter, although there is no Starbucks. Shangdao or Shangpin also made do, after all, although Starbucks is petty bourgeoisie, but the consumption there. Even if it is these high-income petty bourgeoisie, eating in it is enough for him, and they feel distressed for a long time. The price of Shangdao or Shangpin is much cheaper than Starbucks, and in the face of wallets and petty bourgeoisie, these petty bourgeoisie are very conscious but helpless to choose their wallets.

Even many petty bourgeoisie are still happy in their hearts: fortunately, there is no Starbucks. Of course, verbally, they wouldn't admit it anyway. but to his petty bourgeois companions "elegant." complained about the slow economic development of the county. There wasn't even a Starbucks.

Of course, it is not only the so-called white-collar and gold-collar workers who are popular with petty bourgeoisie now, but also the students who have always liked to follow the trend and have two cents in their pockets, and they have also begun to learn petty bourgeoisie with the so-called petty bourgeoisie, and they are complacent that this is the embodiment of life.

"Sophie, do you like to come to the café too?" Probably sensing the threat, as soon as Mo Liyan sat down, she had already fired at Sophie Madan with a smile on her face.

"Yes, I like it very much" Sophie Madan smiled sweetly at Mo Liyan, "I like the atmosphere in the café, listening to the melodious piano sound, the piano sound can calm me, at this time I like to sit quietly, and the mood that was a little irritable before will also calm down in the piano." When I was in France, I would go to Starbucks for a while every Saturday and Sunday night

Zhang Lan couldn't help but pouted secretly: Okay! This is still a foreign petty bourgeoisie.

"It was like having a spiritual baptism in church, which made me feel that my whole spirit was clean and pure, and Sophie Madan finally added.

Although she couldn't see anything, Zhang Lan still felt that Sophie Madan's words had a faint and provocative meaning towards Mo Liyan.

It's a little girl. Zhang Lan thought so.

Liu Mingcheng timely showed his admiration for his girlfriend's elegant atmosphere and his love for his girlfriend, and by the way, he didn't forget to elevate himself in order to make himself look like a personable Shinshi, "Yes, Sophie and I often come here to sit, and the atmosphere here is indeed not comparable to those vulgar halls and KTVs." ”,

"Dear Liu" didn't expect Liu Zhou to slap the horse's leg when the tattoo was slapped on the horse's leg, Sophie Ma Dan Ma Wei's face was serious, that is, Qiu Yue's own boyfriend's mistake, "Each." People have the freedom to choose their own way of relaxation and leisure, and we can't look down on other people's choices just because we like the way we choose to relax. ”

Liu Mingcheng's face suddenly showed a trace of embarrassment. This girlfriend is really not enough to save face in front of outsiders. But Liu Mingcheng couldn't show that he had no grace, so he had to comfort himself vigorously: foreigners have always been so straightforward, they know what is called euphemism?

"Mo, what about you?" In the "Corrections." After finishing his girlfriend, Sophie Madan asked Mo Liyan, "What kind of leisure do you like in normal times?" Do you like to sit in a café too?

"No, I can't say I like the café. I can't say I don't like it." Mo Liyan shook his head gently, "If it's coffee." I like to make my own coffee at home with a coffee maker. ”

Sophie Ma Dan was stunned, probably she didn't expect Mo Liyan to give such an answer, grinding and brewing coffee by herself at home? That's quite a move! Compared to sitting and drinking coffee in a café, I don't know how much higher the grade is.

"Oh, then, Mo, what kind of coffee do you have at home?" Sophie Madan seemed to have a little competitive mind, and asked Mo Liyan.

"Well, some of the Jamaican Blue Mountains. Some are Brazilian Sandos, and some are Colombian Mandheling. Mo Liyan's demeanor was actually elegant like a real princess, "It's all put here by Zhang Lan." He likes me to make coffee, and I like to make him coffee. ”

The little girl is very smart, and she has already pointed out the good relationship between herself and Zhang Lan quietly.

Zhang Lan looked at the two little girls with a smile on her face: watching the two little girls arguing in such a civilized way, to be honest. Actually, it's quite ornamental.

And Liu Mingcheng was dumbfounded, he had never heard of the names of the several coffees that Mo Liyan said just now, and what he knew was nothing more than a few coffees such as Nestle, Maxwell, Mocha, and Scottish coffee, and Blue Mountain had heard of it. However, it is said that the expensive ones are to die, as for Brazil. Dos and Colombian Mandheling? What's that?

"Oh, then why isn't there a Kobiruak from Indonesia?" Sophie Madan asked with some curiosity, "Aren't people saying that Jamaican Blue Mountain and Indonesian Kaobiruak are two of the best coffees in the world?" ”

"I don't think if you knew how Kobiruak made it, you wouldn't like it." Mo Liyan shook his head, seemingly unwilling to say more about this issue.

Zhang Lan also nodded: If you like the coffee made from the poop pulled out of the wild cat, then I really admire you, anyway, I don't have the courage to drink this kind of coffee, even if this damn coffee can be sold for hundreds of dollars, but this can't change the fact that the coffee is pulled out by the wild cat.

"Oh". Sophie Madan nodded, seeing that Mo Liyan didn't seem to be willing to say more on this issue, so he stopped asking questions with interest. After a pause, Sophie Madan took the initiative to speak, "That's right. I forgot to explain to the two of you, Liu drove the fast train just now because of me, I hope the two of you don't blame Liu for this. ”

Liu Mingcheng was immediately moved! He was indeed picked up by Sophie Madan when he drove fast before. But after finding out that the person he almost bumped into turned out to be Zhang Lan, it was naturally impossible for him to push Sophie Madan out, but a little blame for Sophie Madan in his heart was indispensable: If it weren't for you, how could I provoke this evil star?

But Liu Mingcheng didn't expect that at this time, Sophie Madan would take the initiative to excuse himself. How could Liu Mingcheng not be grateful? Full of happiness, Liu Mingcheng smirked on his face, and hurriedly waved his hand to Zhang Lan, "Where, Zhang Shao, it's all me who is wrong, you"

"It's okay, just be careful when driving in the future." Zhang Lan waved his hand.

In this way, in order to apologize, I played a tune and said to the two of you to express my sincere apologies to Liu and you. Sophie Madan got up and walked in the direction of the bar.

Only then did Zhang Lan notice. In an inconspicuous corner of the café sits a huge black grand piano. On the black lacquer surface, the white lettering is unusually conspicuous, and this is actually a Yamaha grand piano......

Although Yamaha is not a good piano, far from being comparable to a top piano like Steinway, this big triangle is also about 10,000 yuan, in the piano world, so-so can also be regarded as a mid-range piano, in the county, this can be regarded as a top good piano, and the owner of this island coffee can also be regarded as a big deal.

Tian Wanduo's Steinway Triangle is not something that everyone can afford, let alone anyone can afford it, and even if he can afford it, he will not be in a house or café, but should hide it in his own home. As for the owner of this shop. Zhang Lan didn't think that this girl had such courage. Will go buy a Steinway and keep it in his café.

Sophie's piano played very well, Liu Mingcheng said to Zhang Lan with a fluttering eyebrow.

The facts seem to prove it. Seeing Sophie Madan walking towards the bar and saying something to the waiter at the bar, the waiter nodded. Then a waiter came out of the bar and led Sophie Martan to the Yamaha grand piano. The people around him are obviously more familiar with Sophie Madan, and when they saw Sophie Madan walking towards the piano, most of them also showed a kind smile at Sophie Madan.

When he got home, Zhang Lan, who hadn't felt how strange this matter was, suddenly felt that something seemed to be wrong with this thing, although Zhang Lan didn't notice what was wrong, but as long as Zhang Lan felt that this thing was not very right, then he had to check it.

Zhang Lan, who was shopping with his girlfriend at the time, didn't notice this problem, and didn't continue to analyze this problem, but now that he has time, he naturally has to deal with this. Let's take a closer look at the problem.

"Sister, can you help me check someone's information?" Just do it when you think of it, Zhang Lan shouted to Xiao Chenxi.

"Who?. Xiao Chenxi did not hesitate at all.