在北京,我曾偶遇过这样一个懂生活的高手。他不过是一个二十岁出头的大男孩,利用暑期到北京打工。当时他打工的餐馆离天安门不远。餐馆不大,他既负责点菜,也负责上菜,忙得不亦乐乎。我看到他时,他正在跟一个法国人连说带比画地“聊天”。大约是那个法国人在跟他咨询一道菜,而他完全不懂法语,英文也不是特别好。但是,他“手舞足蹈”推荐的菜居然很合法国人的口味。 In Beijing, I have encountered such a master of life. He is just a big boy in his early twenties and uses his summer vacation to work in Beijing. He was working at a restaurant not far from Tiananmen Square. The restaurant is not large, he is responsible for a la carte, also responsible for serving, too busy. When I saw him, he was talking to a Frenchman who said “Chat” with pictures. About that Frenchman was consulting him for a dish, and he did not understand French at all, and English was not particularly good either. However, his “dancing ” recommended dishes actually very legitimate people’s taste.