Take it easy. I didn't see Pippi Zhou in Midnight Cockcrow. That Zhou Pipi is a landlord who exploits working people. I met my classmate, and "Zhou Bapi" is his nickname.
? "Zhou-"was about to shout "Zhou skinned" when I suddenly found my wife and son behind me. I used my quick wits and abruptly changed the word "skinned" to "bro".
Zhou Xiao in middle school can eat and drink, and he is also fat and strong. He has a good temper, a smile on his face, a harmless look, and never quarrels with others. Zhou Xiao doesn't want to listen to the teacher in class, so he likes sleeping. He doesn't care about studying at all, but he runs faster than others when eating. For him, there is no problem of study pressure, no worries, he can eat, sleep and gain weight, and his test scores have been stable in the last three. ?
At that time, every Sunday afternoon, we had to go to school from home with a bag of pancakes and a bottle of fried silk, which was food for three days. Go home on Wednesday and carry it, and eat it until Saturday. Zhou Xiao had the most pancakes on his back and the biggest pickle bottle, but he ate so much that before he got home, his rice was gone and the pickle bottle was empty.
People are iron rice steel, and they are hungry without food. Zhou Xiao took it from others after eating his own meal. He didn't ask for it or borrow it. He just smiled and said "have a taste" and a pancake was taken away. If one pancake is not enough, others will "taste one". He has tasted the pancakes of all the boys in the class countless times. Sometimes I eat moldy pancakes, and Zhou Xiao doesn't mind. I washed their green hair with tap water and ate it in a few bites. Pickles are tasted with pancakes. He has a long spoon in his hand to see who has more pickles and whose pickles are delicious, and he can eat whatever he wants at any time.
For a long time, whoever was caught was eaten and could not hide. After a long time, someone gave him a nickname, called "Peeping Week".
After graduation, no one was nicknamed "Zhou Pipi". When we meet occasionally, we all solemnly call our names. Unexpectedly, just because of a meal, nicknames that have not been used for many years have been re-enabled.
At that time, a dozen villagers got together and Zhou Xiao, who took over from his father to work in the factory, arrived. Several older people greeted each other first, exchanged a few commonplaces and took their seats successively. Zhang Lao, who is over 60 years old and respected, was invited as the guest of honor.
Zhou Xiao is still so careless, sitting next to Zhang Lao doesn't even say hello, and his face has lost the kind of "uninvited smile" at school. As soon as the food was served, Zhou Xiao ate like everyone else until his mouth was dripping with oil. Zhou Xiao never treats himself as an outsider when eating. He eats when others eat food, and he eats when others raise their glasses. When everyone stopped to chat, his chopsticks were not idle, flying up and down, pointing to where to play. The whole table was shocked, but he was unaware of it. ?
That doesn't count. When it was time to eat, Xiao Monday reached out and touched two steamed buns, one on the plate and the other in his hand. Maybe he ate too much. At this time, he was not in a hurry to eat, but he peeled the steamed bread skin very carefully, then chewed it in his mouth and threw it on the table.
Zhou Xiao didn't find that all the steamed bread skins he peeled off were picked up and eaten by Zhang Lao, who was sitting next to him. When he took off a little, Zhang Lao picked up a little. When he touched two steamed buns again, he finally noticed. Zhou Xiao immediately blushed and bowed his head. Zhang Lao was not angry, but smiled and said, "It's not easy to farm, but you can't harm grain!" " Shantou's skin is also very nutritious, and you can eat it without peeling it. "
The next day, the name "Zhou skinned" spread. Because this name was called in middle school, the people at the dinner table and middle school students are superimposed, and the name "Zhou Pipi" is even louder.
Later, because the factory was depressed, Zhou Xiao simply resigned and took a group of people to do it himself. He worked as a stevedore, contracted minor projects, decorated, and changed jobs for a year, but they didn't last long. The competition is too fierce to do anything. If you have no choice, you will cut corners and deduct workers' wages. After a long time, the workmates didn't want to mix with him, and even called him Zhou Pipi behind his back. ?
Later, Zhou Xiao opened a plywood factory, pulled back wood from other places, made five layers of plywood, and then sold it to other places or exported it directly. Because the demand for board was in short supply at that time, coupled with policy support, the benefits were very good, and Zhou Xiao did make some money on plywood. Plywood processing has a process called centering and rotary cutting, which is to cut logs into thin slices by machine rotation, and then glue the thin slices and press them into plates. The process of rotary cutting is not called rotary cutting by locals, but "peeling". The plywood factory in Zhou Xiao is relatively large and famous in the local area. After a long time, people no longer call his factory a plywood factory, but a "skinner" at the intersection. They no longer call their boss Zhou, but directly call him Zhou.
Like a curse, it has never got rid of the nickname "Zhou Pipi" for decades. Now he has become Lao Zhou, but people familiar with him still call him Zhou skinned.
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