Fengcheng old events

Chapter 233
Entering February, there are only a few days before the Chinese New Year. There are more and more people shopping in the market, and it feels like a sea of ​​people.

The weather is surprisingly good these few days every year, the wind and snow stop and the sun is shining brightly. It seems that God wants everyone to have a happy new year.

Zhang Xingjun went to the market to help Liu Guixin sell vegetables. As usual, Zhang Xingbing gathered a group of children to play noisy in the house.

Zhang Xinglong was cleaning the front yard.

Arrange everything neatly, shovel out the remaining coal and a little loess, and clean up the yard.

Peng.There was an explosion somewhere.

Zhang Xinglong ran out of the yard with a broom and looked around.

Pop, chirp, crackle, boom, boom, boom, click... chirp~~ crack...

It was not coherent at first, but then it exploded densely, interspersed with various chirping and whistling sounds.

From the balconies of the houses upstairs, people stuck their heads out to look left and right.

"Ermin, what's the sound?"

"I don't know, I'm looking for it too."

"It's not our building."

Upstairs, Wang Zhihui, Xiao Jiangzi, and the old Zuo's brother who ran across the door ran out.

"Which sound?"

Zhang Xinglong shook his head: "I don't know, I just listened."

"It seems like someone whipped it up? It sounds like it."

"It should be, or it can't be so lively."

At this time, the whips bought by every family will be put on the side of the radiator to dry, so as not to make any sound when the tide is too high, all the firecrackers and fireworks will be piled up together, and if there is any spark, no one will run away, and none of them can be snatched.

Just as he was talking, a puff of green smoke rose from the entrance of the third floor, and Wang Zhichang ran out.

The sound became clearer, and the smell of gunpowder smoke diffused in front of the building.

Wang Zhihui was overjoyed: "Dachang, have you whipped your house?"

"It's not intentional, I just smoked a cigarette and it went off. It's over, my dad will beat me to death when he comes back, and blow up everything."

"Get some water, save it a little bit," said the old Zuojia Xiaoguangzi.

"The spitting ball piercing the sky monkey is caught, who dares to enter the house? I just ran so fast that I have to give Beng a piece of it."

"Damn it, can't things burn in the house at that moment? Hurry up and put out the fire."

A few boys ran over, the room was still making ping-pong-pong noises, but it was not as intense as it was just now, the room was choking with thick gunpowder smoke.

"Get water, is there a basin in the kitchen?"

"Yes, there are barrels."

"Take them all on, pour them in as soon as you open the door, it's already caught."

"Can it work from the back window?"

"The rear window is sealed, and it must be opened from the inside."

"Let's make it easy, come on, who will open the door."

"Where is the bed? I've spotted Po."

"Let's pour it towards the radiator. The whip and the like must be on the side of the radiator."

Several people chattered in confusion: "Are you ready? I opened the door? Hurry up, Bekiba spits out the ball and it's over."

The projectiles in the spitting balls contain phosphorus, and when they hit the body, they will stick to them until they are burned.Not to mention clothes, glass can stick to it and burn a hole out.

The sound in the room gradually became quieter and sparser. It was probably about to explode.

Quickly opened the door, poured a basin of water in and closed it again.

"Hurry up, it's on fire, I see fire."

"Open the door, it's okay, it should be all sprayed."

"Then who can guarantee it?"

No one can guarantee that the spitting balls and Hong Tianlei will be sprayed one by one, and the interval between each spraying is several seconds. At this moment, there are more than 70 shots of the balls, and [-] or [-] shots are less.It's easier to guess the Thunderbolt, because every one of that thing can ring.

As for the firecrackers, Er Tijiao Piercing Monkey and so on are not terrible, they have been blown up long ago.There are all kinds of flowers and tricks, and it will be sprayed in a few seconds after lighting.

"Hurry up, don't be silent, just pour it in, the smoke is too big and you can't see clearly. It should be nothing."

The adults from the neighbor's house also came over: "You step aside and give me a basin."

He opened the door with a basin to protect his face and chest, waited for a while and walked in without any movement: "Bring in the water, hurry up. Cough cough, fuck me."

Several people went in with basins and buckets of water, and two of the three beds in the room were covered with paper scraps and black marks on the window sill and the wall on the ground floor. It was so intense just now.Think about it and get a little excited.

After putting out the fire on the bed, poured half a bucket on the firecracker pile, the adults went up to the window sill and pushed the window open, billowing green smoke came out.

Fortunately, the windows upstairs are all made of iron. If they are made of wood, they may not be able to break through the plastic sheeting outside.

"Fuck me, Dachangzi, you are too good at doing things. If you don't learn how to be good, you smoke. Do you still smoke now? You don't know how to go out if you smoke? See if your father comes back and doesn't beat you to death, tell me You, no one will pull for you today."

The neighbor scolded and went back to the house, choked enough.

The thick smoke in the room quickly dissipated, revealing a miserable scene.

There was black water all over the ground, and firecracker residues, and the quilt on the bed had burnt holes, and it was soaked at the moment.Fortunately, the furnishings are simple, just three beds and a writing desk.

"Hurry up and clean up, your dad will be a little bit less angry when he comes back."

"Can you help me with it?"

"It's yours? I need help sweeping the floor. Do you like sweeping or not?"

A few people threw down the buckets and came out of Dachang's house, with some black water on their shoes and legs, and their noses were also black.The smoke is just too much.

Back at the entrance of the second floor, a few boys were laughing and discussing, analyzing whether Dachang would be crippled or beaten to death, Zhang Xinglong continued to clean up the yard, took out the garbage in baskets and dumped it to the garbage dump at the top of the building.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Qingzhi poked his head out of the kitchen window and asked Zhang Xinglong.

"Dachang, smoking set his whip on fire, blowing up everything, and burning all the quilts."

"It's really good, it's very lively." Zhang Qingzhi went back to continue his work, preparing for the New Year's dinner.

This has basically been made since the beginning of the twelfth lunar month. Today I fry some noodles, and tomorrow I make some twists and steam some steamed buns. They are all sent to the warehouse to be frozen in a large tank. When the first month comes, I will take them out and eat them. They can also be used as snacks. .

In the first month of the lunar year, people basically rest, and if they can’t work, they don’t work. There are sayings, like the garbage can’t be swept in the first few days of the first month.lose money.

"Are you all right?" Zhang Qingzhi shouted again.

"It's okay, it was burned, and the whip was blown up."

"Let's listen to Da Changzi being beaten that night. This beating is not to be taken lightly."

There are no girls in Wang Zhichang's family, and there are four boys, and now there are three left, one by one. They used to be beaten every day when they were in the bungalow, anyway, his family was crying all night long.His father has a very bad temper.

"Have you finished cleaning? After cleaning, go to see your mother's stall and see if you need help. There are many people in these two days."

"Shall I bring some hot water to my mother? A hot water bottle or something."

"Okay, let your mother warm up and warm your hands, and I'll boil some water. Do you want to go to your teacher's house for the Chinese New Year?"

"Go, we have an appointment."

"Do you need to take something?"

"No, the teacher won't let me, so I will go to pay New Year's greetings."

(End of this chapter)