Signboard There was a small restaurant near the corner of the town's bazaar. On a black signboard above the door of the restaurant was written: Fresh fish is always available here and it was a fact that the fried fish here was famous all over the city. Red and delicious and with potatoes on it. Three years ago, my Chinese friend Shen Fon and I used to go there every evening to eat fish. And after eating the fish, it was as if the angels had caught this fish from a canal in heaven and fried it on a stove in heaven. It's been a while since I and my Chinese friend Shen Fon set out on a world tour. The other day, our plane accidentally came off the shores of the city of Shun Shun. Spiritual! Let's go to the market and eat fish from our old restaurant. I liked his opinion very much. I jumped down from the wooden stairs of the plane and we both left for the market. When I went there, I did not see the signboard on which the fish was advertised. We were about t...