“巴巴掌,油煎饼,你卖胭脂我卖粉,卖到泸州蚀了本……”这首远从祖辈流传下来的儿歌,在三、四十年代的成都很是流行。当时,年幼的我就是从外祖母口中一字一句学唱来的。 前不久与友人相聚,天南地北的交谈中,于饮食文化话题中时,提起了这首旧时儿歌,友人听后笑道:“这真有意思,值得玩味呢。”说是这胭脂粉为啥卖到泸州就没买主了呢?是当地人买它不起?非也。 “Baba palm, pancake, you sell rouge I sell pink, sold Luzhou eclipsed ... ...” This is far away from the ancestral children’s songs, popular in the 1940s Chengdu. At that time, young I was singing from the grandmother’s mouth word by word. Not long ago to meet with friends, from time to time in the North conversation, in the topic of diet culture, brought up this old folk songs, friends after listening laughed: “This is really interesting, it is worth pondering.” That is why this rouge powder sold Luzhou no buyers it? Is the locals can not afford to buy it?