Started with a green hat for Verlaine

The pizzeria is remodeled on the basis of a bakery.

Make commercial promotional signs, buy ovens, and decorate them in an Italian fast food style. Once the ingredients are ready, you can switch to a pizza restaurant.

The chef is a French-Italian couple. The man admires Hugo very much. Hearing that Hugo wants to invest in the Italian pizza business, he volunteered: "I have never made pizza, but my wife can! I have eaten countless kinds in my hometown. Pizza, I know the ingredients and taste very well, I can learn to make pizza with my wife!"

Half a month later, the news that the pizzeria was about to open was published in a Parisian newspaper. Akiya Aso wrote a short food story from the first perspective, focusing on promoting the popularity of Italian street food and arousing the enthusiasm of the French. curiosity.

Of course, this kind of news evoked more Italians' saliva.

After coming to France, Italians have never eaten pizza from their hometown!

In late May, the first "Italian-style pizzeria" opened in Paris, and some Italians who settled in France showed their respect. Passers-by can clearly see how the customers inside are biting into the freshly baked pizza.

The surface of the pizza is full of ingredients. For the seafood flavor, you can see the complete shrimp and squid rings. For the ham flavor, you can see the evenly sliced ​​ham slices. Visible to the naked eye.

From the very beginning, the pizzeria was positioned as a low-end consumer group, so the store has no strict requirements on the clothes of customers, and provides a relaxed and casual experience.

It's just that the sign hanging on the wall in the store states other requirements.

【No smoking! 】

[No spitting! 】

[It is forbidden to throw garbage anywhere! 】

[Don't waste food, our store supports takeaway, and there is also a special mini pizza, welcome to taste, only ten servings per day, and the price is only one-third of the full price. 】

[Please pay attention to the safekeeping of valuables, and we will not be responsible for any loss in the store. 】

The same habit appeared in high-end restaurants as early as the nineteenth century, but no restaurant would write it clearly, it all depends on the self-consciousness of the gentlemen and ladies.Ma Shengqiu is also a person who doesn't believe in self-consciousness very much. If he wants to join the catering industry, certain rules must be set at the time of opening, so as not to damage the cleanliness of the store.

Professional marketing staff will always create a lively scene on the opening day. Aso Qiu also paid out of his own pocket to hire people to queue up to buy pizza.

This move ahead of the times has stunned the locals in Paris.

The long line in front of the pizzeria has become a hot topic for many people today.

Regarding the income of the pizzeria, Qiu Aso also signed a contract with Victor Hugo, and strictly divided it according to the proportion of investment funds.He didn't take credit for it at all, and believed that the marketing was all due to himself. Without Mr. Hugo, it would be a problem for him to open a store in Paris.

Victor Hugo's business affairs with him are business affairs, and personal friendship is personal friendship. Seeing that he is not a money-grubbing person, he once again took a high look at the oriental character of loving money.

"Mr. Wang Qiu, am I honored to invite you to visit Guernsey?"

Victor Hugo plans to invite people to visit his antique collection at home.

"Feel sorry."

Ma Shengqiu also apologized first, and then explained: "I promised someone that I will return to Ireland next month. If I go to Guernsey with you, I think I will linger and forget that my friend is still waiting for me to go back and tell him about Paris. experience."

He also learned to let go of his humility and joke around with the French.

Victor Hugo especially agreed: "You will leave after a few days of rest, and I have to entertain you well, so let's wait for the next meeting, friend."

Aso Qiu also smiled: "Okay."

Before returning to Guernsey, Victor Hugo took him to climb Notre Dame Cathedral again.

Ma Shengqiu also understood Mr. Hugo's persistence.

No matter how beautiful the scenery is...it's easy to get tired of it!

"Mr. Hugo, do you want to be like Quasimodo?" Under the dusk scenery, Aso Qiu also asked on the clock tower.

"I don't want to." Unexpectedly, Victor Hugo vetoed it cleanly.

Ma Shengqiu also withdrew his surprise, thinking silently: This is the difference between the two worlds.

"Compared to Quasimodo." Victor Hugo said the truth, "People like Gringoire would be a bit lucky. They have 'married' Esmeralda once, but kept their heart and saved their lives. Lay lambs, give full play to your talents, and finally become a master of drama."

Ma Shengqiu also added: "He is a master of tragedy, he is not good at themes other than tragedy."

Victor Hugo's kind face was full of smiles: "Yes."

The fate of people is very different.

Ma Shengqiu has also personally experienced the world of "Notre Dame de Paris". Whenever he steps into the bell tower, he will recall those happy pasts.She used to be a dancer in the [-]th century, opened a shop to sell groceries, and raised a few mouths to eat. She didn't live a very rich life, but she could intuitively feel the value of "everyone is equal".

Who is the prototype of Quasimodo, in fact, is as unimportant as who is the prototype of Lantang, the stories left in his heart are created by these people.

In other words, everyone he knew was unique.

"Quasimodo, Gringoire..."

Aso Qiu also murmured.

When going down the bell tower, Victor Hugo slipped and was supported by Ma Shengqiu in time. His strength was so great that Victor Hugo muttered: "My worries are unnecessary, adult men may not be able to beat you ..."

Not to mention an adult male, even ten can't beat him.

Ma Shengqiu is also indifferent. The advantage of traveling to the movie world is that his force value has also been brought over. The sparse and ordinary physical skills in the port mafia are standard fighting masters and machos in a world infinitely close to the three-dimensional world. !

Victor Hugo got into the carriage and was going back to Guernsey. Ma Shengqiu also asked him an address temporarily, saying that he wanted to pay homage to the poet he had admired.

Paris, Montparnasse Cemetery.

Charles-Pierre Baudelaire died almost five years ago.

The great French poet Baudelaire has two tombs in total, one is the real tomb, he was buried with the stepfather he hated the most during his lifetime, and the other is the Clothes Tomb. For the sake of "shaking hands and making peace", he deliberately moved his position to give Mr. Baudelaire a little space to breathe.

Naturally, Ma Shengqiu went to pay homage to the real tomb, not the clothes tomb. If Victor Hugo hadn't bought the ticket to leave, the other party couldn't help but follow him.

The two were both enemies and friends during their lifetime.

After the death of the other party, Victor Hugo said alone: ​​No one in the literary world dares to scold me.

Well, this is a joke at best, but it is enough to see Hugo’s feelings for Baudelaire. In the past, Hugo admired Baudelaire’s poems very much, but Baudelaire’s attitude towards him fluctuated. , hot and cold, even more embarrassing than the coldest cat.

Ma Shengqiu also stood in front of the tombstone piled with train tickets, looking at the three lines of writing on it.

[Charles Baudelaire. 】

[Obik's stepson. 】

[August 1867, 8, died in Paris at the age of 31. 】

Baudelaire was born later than Hugo, but died before Hugo.Tickets seem to be one of the ways the French pay homage to Mr. Baudelaire. People from all over the place go here and leave items to prove their journey.

Tombstones with more tickets are more popular.

Ma Shengqiu also knelt down to put down a ferry ticket of his own, which was his ticket from Dublin to Paris, and he did his best.

"Monsieur Baudelaire."

"I unilaterally regard you as a friend, even though we are strangers in this world."

The resistance and vigilance in life will be put down after death.

Ma Shengqiu also never regarded Baudelaire as a respectable elder, because the impression of Ruanfan left by Gringoire was too deep, so that they always met with hypocritical politeness, knew each other well, and avoided supernatural powers what's happening in the world.

This is a Gringoire who can write "The Flower of Evil", a poor and indifferent poet.

He didn't implicate the grievances with Rimbaud on the other party.

He could feel that Mr. Baudelaire was a supporter of free love, and it was he who had no chance to grow old with Lan Tang, and the lie was exposed by Arthur Rimbaud who recovered his memory.

"May I rest in peace like you."

Ma Shengqiu was also lost, and once again came up with the idea of ​​buying a cemetery for himself.

Ma Shengqiu also stayed for a while, noticing that there were people nearby who seemed to come to pay homage to Baudelaire, and kindly chose to get out of the way to give Baudelaire "fans" a chance.

At the moment when he was about to leave, Ma Shengqiu also heard the cry of a man in front of the tombstone.

"It's undoubtedly a true fan."

Ma Shengqiu also thought from the perspective of the deceased: I don't know how many people could cry for me sincerely when I died.

Ma Shengqiu also walked around the cemetery, where other celebrities were also buried.

A rustling sound reached his ears.

It was the one who was crying.

"Baudelaire, you bastard! It's good for you to die, what about the IOUs, what about the interest - after all these years, you still haven't paid off the francs you borrowed from me!"

Ma Shengqiu also trembled all over, feeling in a trance that he was on the wrong channel.

Shouldn't this be a touching place of worship?

"Your poetry copyright is not worth much!" The man continued to grit his teeth, tearing his heart, "I was wrong, I thought you would be the second Mr. Balzac who could pay back 21 francs, but your most famous "Flowers of Evil" is a forbidden book!"

The debt collector fell down crying in front of Baudelaire's tombstone, and put Baudelaire's IOU tremblingly in a pile of train tickets. If someone looked carefully, there were many IOUs mixed in the train ticket. Perfectly explained the "mind" of the worshippers.

"You are dead, my money is gone!"

The cries were so desolate that those who didn't know thought they were dead relatives.

Aso Qiu also petrified in the wind.

For the first time, he hated that his hearing was so good...why did he have to hear these things clearly...

The brilliance of the literary giant was once again shattered.

It's like... the morals of a literary hero.

……

Whenever you think you've seen Baudelaire through, Baudelaire can always surprise you.

Some people are as alive as they are dead.

Some people are dead, and alive...there is no difference.

death.

IOUs cannot be cleared.