I’m bored late, let’s talk about an episode of life.
I met a way-seeker this morning. She stopped the iron car on the other side of the road, slowly lowered the window glass and beckoned to me. Looking at it, her actions were quite like the gestures of a woman standing on the street to solicit clients. I went there in a daze. "Ask the wisdom aluminum alloy factory how to get there? I heard that it is in this area." It turned out to be a person asking for directions. I suddenly felt that it was not a person sitting in the car, but a dish of fat that the guests at the wedding banquet do not have to pay attention to. Meat-look tired. Then she directed her: "Go straight, turn left after two traffic lights, and then go straight to the end of the road." "OK". She started the car and walked away, presumably, her mood at this time has become a part of spring, like rushing to meet the father of her child who has been gone for a long time.
I stood where I was, watching her wheels go away in the dust, and the fable that I learned a decade ago passed through my pig's brain again. She was fooled by the pig and deserved it.
China has a long history of culture for thousands of years. Even if we have not read the Four Books and Five Classics, we have heard of China as a country of etiquette. Even if we have never heard of it, we have lived in this huge society. For many years, the simplest interpersonal etiquette will also be fascinated. To ask for directions, she had to let the person being asked move to her car, which made it easier for herself, as if when she bought the car, she also bought the obligation of someone who had never met in the world to work for her. A scum girl. Fortunately, her car is made of iron. Otherwise, the dirt on her body will quickly corrode the whole car.
My life experience is like a cymbal, humble into the dust, I never expect others to impose a high hat on etiquette, or if I have a wealthy waist, I don't need a high hat. This is a question of personality. But I am also a human being, so if you ask me for something as small as the eye of a needle, I shouldn't spare that little courtesy.
People have many attitudes. In the past, I only borrowed the front eaves of a grocery store to shelter from the rain. I was obviously not thirsty, so I forced myself to buy a bottle of water from the store to show my gratitude to the “rain shelter” and asked for directions. People, why do you care about your feet so much?
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