Fengcheng old events

Chapter 230 Playing with Fire
Fried chicken legs cost three yuan each, which is quite expensive in this day and age.

But it's also affordable. I chose the whole leg, with a large piece of meat, which is heavy in the hand.

Liu Guixin paid for one and handed it to his son.She couldn't bear it, although she wanted to try it.

"Mom, take a bite." Zhang Xinglong handed the chicken leg to Liu Guixin's mouth, and Liu Guixin took a small bite: "It's delicious, you can eat it."

"Bite again, take a big bite." Zhang Xinglong still held it up.

Liu Guixin took another big bite.

"Is it fragrant?" Zhang Xinglong asked.

"Xiang, eat quickly."

Zhang Xinglong took a bite happily, it was crispy and fragrant in his mouth, it felt so delicious.It's the best thing I've ever eaten.

Nowadays, the common people cook and stew their dishes at home, and they rarely fry them. Who would be willing to use a lot of oil to fry them.That's why I feel that the food in restaurants outside is delicious, but it's actually rich in oil.

This is an era of oil shortage for the whole people.

"Mom, take another bite."

Liu Guixin took another bite: "Okay, mom is full, you should eat quickly, it will be cold in a while."

"Give me a space where no one walks by and feel left out..."

"Some people sell their children for you, and some people go to jail for you..."

"Knock gently to wake up the sleeping soul, slowly open your eyes, and see if this busy world is still spinning around alone..."

"Greetings to your friend, the peach blossoms are in full bloom again, the news is far away year after year, are you still..."

The windows and doors of the shops on both sides of the road are covered with various posters and posters of celebrities, and various singing voices are heard from the speakers.

These days celebrity posters are quite a commodity, and they are not cheap. Many young people buy them and stick them on the bedside or on the wall.

Of course, all bootlegs, including tapes.

In 85, the golden age of the audio-visual piracy industry chain began, and it reached its peak in the 90s, creating countless rich people and supporting countless large and small printing factories.

Of course, it is these people who, in this era when the common people are not yet rich, have brought Hong Kong and Taiwan song star film and television works to everyone's life, so that more people at the bottom can hear and see.

……

Buy a ticket and get on the train, and return to Nanfen bang bang bang.

When the vegetables come back, they have to open the baskets and pick them up for re-bundling and cleaning. The large bundles become smaller bundles, and then they are stacked in the kitchen.

There is almost no place for people to enter the kitchen, and the place where they can be piled up is full, the air is full of the smell of various vegetables and fruits mixed together, and the windows cannot be closed tightly at night, lest the dishes get hot, So it's always cold and swishing in the kitchen.

Sorting and binding are done by Liu Guixin and Zhang Qingzhi after dinner in the evening. It is useless for the children, and I am afraid that it will not be done well.These things are expensive.

Although Zhang Xingjun couldn't help but didn't want to accompany Liu Guixin to buy goods, he left the stall obediently. When Liu Guixin went to buy goods, he pushed the cart out of the stall and stood guard at the crossroads. to play.

Of course, he couldn't have been frozen in the ice and snow like Liu Guixin. He always went to the nearby canteen to get warm, and only ran out when there were people.

……

When Liu Guixin came back, Zhang Xingjun was liberated.

Zhang Xingbing has his own classmates and friends from all walks of life, and he never pesters his two elder brothers to play.I can't even be too busy.

As for Zhang Xinglong, his classmates rarely interact with each other, either with his younger brother or with his older brother.What a pitiful feeling.

"Where shall we go up the mountain?"

"No, it's windy today, go up the mountain to find a crime? There's nothing."

"Then what are you playing? Shake the stove?"

Most of the games that I used to play when I was a child are no longer played, such as glass balls, hopscotch, hopscotch, etc., are played by children, and anyone who proposes them will be laughed at by their friends.

Now all I play are kicking boxes, exploring, digging wild vegetables up the mountain and fishing (fishing) in the river. In summer, I can also go swimming in the big river.And fights.

When we got together, we also started to talk about some stars, TV series or pop songs.

"Let's go to the opposite construction site to light a fire, it's still warm."

"Okay, I can build a stove."

"Who has the fire?"

"I have it, and the box is full." At this time, Boy Tao often carries matches with him.Lighters are still high-end commodities at the moment, no matter whether they use oil or gas, ordinary people are reluctant to buy them, and matches are still the main ignition tool.

At this time, the disposable lighter hadn't come in yet.

Speaking of matches, this thing was invented by us, and it was further developed after it was passed to Europe, and then it was passed back.Similar to the gunpowder paper experience.So although it is called "Yanghuo", it is indeed of Chinese origin.

It was invented by court ladies during the Southern and Northern Dynasties, earlier than Buddhism.

Disposable lighters were invented by Taiwanese and sold to Japanese companies.

The electronic lighter was invented in Japan, and the principle comes from a kind of artillery in Europe. The most powerful thing about Little Japan is that it can steal your things and carry them forward before defeating you, such as optical development equipment, such as cloisonne, such as lighters.

It almost made the old European lighter brands into history.

……

Zhang Xingjun and Zhang Xinglong followed a group of wild boys in front of and behind the building to the construction site opposite Building No. [-].

The building here has been built four or five stories high, and people will be able to live in it next summer.

There is no fence on the construction site, and the shift workers can't tell where to go to get warm, and everything is open to children.

Scattered bricks were scattered everywhere, and a few children happily worked hard, and soon built a stove more than two meters high.In terms of hands-on and creative abilities, children at this time can beat the children of later generations by a hundred blocks.

Fire starters can be found everywhere on the construction site, such as linoleum paper, straw mats, cement bags, wood, and sawdust. I don’t know where they come from or what they are used for.

The stove has three floors, with wooden bags on the top and straw in the middle, and the fire is ignited from below.

The children are already familiar with burning this, and they are skilled in operation.Playing with fire is the strong point of the naughty boys in this era, who hasn't ordered a firewood pile or something.

"You stupid, can you still sleep after stuffing so much? You need to breathe."

"Get some more straw, don't get tangled into a dead ball, loosen it up, loosen it up so you can get angry."

"Did you get the oil paper?"

"I'm coming."

"Tear off some small pieces, and put the big ones on the bottom. The ones with ice will not work, fry them."

The orderly command and operation will be ready soon.

When the match was lit, Zhang Xinglong took the small piece of linoleum paper to touch it, and then sent it to the bottom layer to ignite the large piece.

As an unpleasant smell wafted out, the linoleum paper burned, and the flames were strung with straw, which rose more than two meters high along the furnace.

"Oh~~~" A group of boys cheered.

Snapped.

The ice on the grass above melted, and the water dripped onto the burning linoleum below, splashing a few sparks.

"Oh, ah~~."

Zhang Xinglong rolled down in the snow with his left hand in his arms, and the sudden severe pain made him howl loudly.

Linoleum paper is similar to plastic. It becomes sticky after burning, and it cannot be shaken off or destroyed after it touches the skin. It sticks to it and continues to burn until it burns out.

"It's over, spray it on your hands."

"Press the snow, press the snow quickly." Zhang Xingjun ran over and shouted, with an anxious expression on his face.

Zhang Xinglong turned his aching left hand to the snow surface, the fire was extinguished, but it was painful.

At the tiger's mouth on the left hand, there are two pieces of black oil that have been flattened after cooling, one is the size of broad beans, and the other is the size of soybeans.

(End of this chapter)