Fengcheng old events

Chapter 220 Erhu
The gangsters are also different, but they don't like to study.

These people get together all day long to smoke and play cards to tease female classmates, and they do petty theft outside the school.

Some of them softened after being frightened by Zhang Xingjun, and some refused to accept it and took revenge.

Du Laoben was like this. After being beaten by Zhang Xingjun once, he became dazed and wanted to fight back all day long.But it didn't trouble Zhang Xinglong.

Gradually, Zhang Xingjun didn't study much. He didn't have any books in his schoolbag, carried a brick on his back, or hid a stick in his sleeve.

When Zhang Xinglong was in class quietly, he might be fighting with someone near the school.

Sometimes you win the fight, and sometimes you suffer a bit when the opponent has too many people.He doesn't run away either. If there are few people, he can't usually beat him. If there are many people, he just stares at the opponent and grabs the punch. He doesn't care about the others, and slowly he becomes famous.

From the first to the third year of junior high school, including the gangsters who often hang out around the school, everyone knows that there is Da Zhangjun from Guojiabao in the second year of junior high school. He fights very hard. If you can't provoke it, don't provoke it. Otherwise, you have to be a group of people together every day. , If you release the order, you will definitely be beaten.

Du Laoben found someone to block Zhang Xingjun many times, and then was blocked by Zhang Xingjun. He was so scared that he didn't dare to come to school for a while, and ran away when he saw Zhang Xingjun from a distance.His brother is the teacher of the school, but he can't control these things.

The reason why it is called Da Zhang Jun is because there is another classmate named Zhang Jun in their class, who is tall and thin and small. The teacher distinguishes them by size, so they are famous.

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Liu Guixin works hard every day in the fruit business, Zhang Qingzhi is busy at home and out of the house after work, and the children are completely free-range, and they don't know what they are doing in school.Every family is like this these days.

"Mom, the teacher told us to go to her house."

"Your teacher? What are you calling for?"

"I don't know, I called several people, and we will go together later, just behind the hospital."

"Your teacher lives here? Then go, go to the teacher's house to learn something, do you hear me?"

"Ah."

After a while, Jiang Zexi, Wang Junping, and Wang Zhichang all ran over, and they all walked to the back of the hospital together.

After the cadre building, turn left and you will see a large courtyard surrounded by several old red brick buildings. Teacher Wang’s family lives here, but it is not upstairs, but a bungalow, a red brick house next to the wall downstairs.

Teacher Wang is not very old at the moment, the child can't walk yet, and her husband works in an open-pit mine.

A few people chatted and laughed and came to Teacher Wang's house. It turned out that her family pickled sauerkraut. She couldn't fix the child, so she called a few students to help.It's not tiring, it's just a matter of carrying a few pots of cabbage with water.

"Here you come? Sit in the room for a while. My uncle hasn't come back yet. Wait a while." Teacher Wang welcomed a few students into the room with the child in his arms.

The house is shabby, but tidy.

Zhang Xinglong took aim at the erhu hanging on the wall, looked at the teacher and didn't pay attention, took it off quietly, put it on his lap, picked up the bow and pretended to pull it a few times, it made a few creaking sounds like sawing wood , bang, the outer string broke.

"Fuck me." Jiang Zexi yelled, Zhang Xinglong blushed, and put the erhu aside, feeling a little weak.

"It's okay." Teacher Wang came over and hung the erhu on the wall: "It's not broken, is it? It's okay, just wait for your uncle to come back and ask him to change one. This thing is easy to break, and I usually don't touch it."

"Teacher, I didn't do it on purpose."

"It's okay, and it's not worth the money."

As soon as the door opened, Uncle Jiang came in wearing work clothes with a big bag on his back: "Are you all here? Thank you for coming to help."

A few half-grown children felt embarrassed, stood up and smiled and said hello, and didn't know how to answer the conversation.

"Have you returned to your mother's place?" Uncle Jiang put down his bag and asked Mr. Wang.

"I'm back, the things my mother gave me are back."

"That's it?" Uncle Jiang turned over a cloth bag on the side: "You don't feel too tired to panic, this crap, the three of them together are not as thick as a Kiba, what are you doing with it?" Take out a bag A tiny carrot looked at Mr. Wang.

Teacher Wang's face turned red, and he glared at Uncle Jiang: "My mouth is full of dung, what are you talking about?"

Uncle Jiang laughed aloud, threw the carrot back into his pocket, and patted the dust off his hands: "Is the tank clean?"

"It's been done a long time ago, and I've made an agreement with others on the side of the pot. You can lead them to do it quickly. Don't do it too late to make the parents anxious."

Uncle Jiang went out to look at the second tank, took Zhang Xinglong and the others to pickle sauerkraut.

Fill the cauldron with water and heat it up, then remove the old leaves of the cabbage and scald them, roll up the leaves and squeeze the water into the tank, spread a layer of cabbage and sprinkle a layer of large grains of salt.

After loading several layers, Uncle Jiang put on the clean rain boots and jumped into the tank to step on it. He stepped on the packed cabbage as hard as possible, and then loaded it.

The boys carried the cabbage to the side of the pot, and then brought the hot cabbage to the side of the vat in a basin. They didn't feel tired. They were laughing and laughing as if they were having fun, but Uncle Jiang was sweating on his tired head.Teacher Wang stood beside her with her daughter in his arms.

Many families in the yard were pickling sauerkraut, several big pots were set up, and the burning firewood was emitting green smoke, and the whole yard was shrouded in clouds and mist.Some of them got hot downstairs and had to be taken upstairs to the vat. It was tiring looking at them.

At this time, there is no difference between humans and mice, they are actively thinking of ways to store food for the winter, preparing for the arrival of the cold winter.

As dusk fell, the environment began to become hazy and no longer so clear. The sauerkraut at Mr. Wang's house was successfully completed, and two large tanks were filled, and the cleaned small bean stones were pressed on it, and the sauerkraut was waiting to be eaten.

"Okay, I've worked hard for you. So what, Wang Xiaoli, have you prepared a meal?"

Teacher Wang blushed again: "No, I'm just playing with the children when I come back."

Uncle Jiang glared at Teacher Wang: "What's the matter?"

"Teacher, let's go back when we have nothing to do." Wang Junping, as the class monitor, reported on behalf of everyone and the teacher: "Dong Yugang lives in Tieshan, and it will be dark at night."

Teacher Wang was a little embarrassed, not thoughtful, and looked at Uncle Jiang.

"Forget it, let the child come back, it's too late, I owe it first, and I'm going to prepare a meal someday. Forget that Uncle Jiang owes you, remember first, hurry back, it's getting dark soon. Well, Xiao Dong, I have a ticket here, you can still get on the bus if you leave quickly."

"No need for Uncle Jiang, I have it, and my dad will send it too." The half-children didn't feel tired doing this kind of work, and one by one they were full of energy, greeted Mr. Wang and his wife, and ran away together.

There is still a small train at this moment, and it will stop running later. The bus has already stopped when the small train starts, and there will be another trip in the middle of the night.

A group of children ran out, Zhang Xinglong went straight back to Liu Guixin's stall, and the other students dispersed.

"What are you doing?"

"Help the teacher pickle sauerkraut."

"Pickled sauerkraut? Do you know how?"

"Just to help with the lifting. There is no one in her house. The teacher wants to carry the baby, so Uncle Jiang does it alone."

"It's not easy. In the future, if the teacher has work at home, you should help out more."

"Yeah. Uncle Jiang said that someday he would invite us to dinner. It's late today."

Liu Guixin smiled, and the child could take this seriously.

(End of this chapter)