Chapter 508 Observation (2)

She also looked out the window for a long time: "Director Sun and the others are not here, who are you waiting for?"

And wait for someone, why not let Wei Jingjing and the others follow, just her and Bo Yan, driving a car. In case something happens, it is not convenient to run.

Bo Yan shook his head: "I'm not waiting for people. I'm watching people."

Xia Siyu was even more surprised: "Who are you looking at? Let me be healthy."

There are only a few roads in this town. Because of the strong wind and sand in the northwest, and it is on the Loess Plateau, the whole road is full of dust when driving by.

Now that people's lives are better, there are not many cars in such remote areas. But the car is fine, the road is still narrow, with only four lanes, and there is no greenery. Moreover, more than half of the road was occupied by people setting up stalls.

All contacts are local accents, and there are few people who speak Mandarin. Those who sell vegetables, sell all kinds of food, and those who sell gadgets come and go, no matter how you look at it, you can’t tell who he is looking at. There is that beautiful girl who can be prettier than her. Or there is that handsome guy who is far more handsome than him, and he is ashamed of himself.

But if you look around, you can't see a few with heads and faces. Today is a working day, most young people and students have gone to work and study, and most of the people who come out are women with children and older people.

How can there be acquaintances here? There are not many good-looking points.

Xia Siyu looked at Bo Yan suspiciously. He picked up the teacup, took a sip, and then smiled and said, "The woman below is a fishmonger. She has a five-year-old son and a daughter who is in elementary school. Her grades are good. My husband is a salesman in a supermarket. The old man is in poor health and should be in the hospital. She is rushing back to cook and deliver it to her mother-in-law at noon."

Xia Siyu turned her head: "How do you know?"

"She has fish scales on her head, and more than one piece. The clothes on her body are a LOGO vest of a certain brand in the nearby supermarket. She is buying chicken and making soup for the patient at noon. She has a thermos in her hand, which is used for delivering meals. She said She has to take care of two children, her husband is at work, and it is obvious that the elderly person who is helping her take care of the children is sick. She is carrying a schoolbag on her back, and the youngest son has a year to go to school, and the daughter did well in the exam last week."

Xia Siyu frowned: "So?"

Bo Yan also said: "The writer Gorky and his good friends Andreev and Bunin observed a newcomer who came in for 3 minutes in a restaurant in the city to see who could observe correctly. Andreev Leev and Bunin had their own opinions, but Gorky observed the most carefully, "This man is about thirty-five years old, with a thin build, wearing a dark gray double-breasted wool suit, an orchid-colored shirt, and his knot. Tie with little yellow dots. The nail on his little finger is a little abnormal, and he has a mole on his neck.' And concluded that the man was a liar. Later, they questioned the waiter of the restaurant, and the man was indeed a fraud."

Bo Yan raised his head: "In the history of literature, there are quite a few writers of this kind of experience and observation. There is an American writer who, in order to experience life in the slums, dressed himself as a homeless man and entered the slums. He ate and slept with them. , became one, and made many friends. Three months later, he wrote a book "People in the Abyss". This person is called Jack London. Although literature and acting skills cannot be generalized. But many details of life, you can't imagine it out of thin air. You have to learn to observe."