The sunlight was almost done at 7:16 pm, painting the stripe gold across to the black leather driving seats. The dust motes swirled in the beams, disturbed by the accelerated rubber wheel on the perturbed blacked road. Looking through out the car window, a stampede of crowd people waited at Chao Shan hot pot restaurant, waiting for the seats. I first felt skeptical of the restaurant quality, does not owned by the Chao Shan person. The owner used to study literature in RenMin University of China (Using the English direct translation is the people university of China). Old Hu stand at the foyer with the customer, ascertaining the restaurant operation, employees rushing the speed to serve the customers. There was an array of delicate cuisines freshly displaying in front of waiting customers such as fresh-cut beef, shrimp, scallop, squid, mussel, fish meat ball, beef meat ball, vegetables, and the others.
Old Hu wore a grey T-shirt, a pair of faint blue shorts, and the sneakers. His brown dark hair mix with the faint silver white hair. His non-mainstream conventionally styles, showing the Truthful-ness, not to agree of being agreeable. My friend enthusiastically introduced me to Old Hu. I shook his hand; there was a quality of sincerity. Albeit I was an acquiescence, he had invited me to meet to private dining room having dinner with his employees. The restaurant had a full of people, each tables displayed pottery made bowel, cups, silver made spoon, silver made filter made spoon, black plastic made chopsticks, wooden round plate placing right in the middle of hot showing fresh beefs. The private dinning room called Lu Feng where my grandma lives. A place where my friend came from.
During the dinning, Old Hu jokingly asked me which country is better China or the US. I directly replied this was not a question, cause this indicated the binary opposition of us and them. However, I said China has possibility to become a new global leader. He directly also disagree with me.
China currently does not have the soil to cultivate humanity creators.
What does mean to become literature writer?
Becoming a disagreeable person not becoming agreeable.
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