hunting in 1986

Chapter 119 Chapter 118

Wang Hu entered the door and gave Wang Yuan a hug happily.

"Brother, you are back, I miss you so much."

"Get out, don't let me kick you."

In an instant, everyone else laughed, and the atmosphere was very joyful.

In the evening, the meal cooked in my mother's yard, grandparents, second uncle and second aunt, third uncle and third aunt and others stayed to eat.

Cooking smoke curls up from the chimney and blends with the sunset glow in the sky. Amidst the barking of dogs, a winter ink painting is formed.

slap~
Wang Hu pulled the slingshot, loosened his fingers, and a stone was thrown out. Unfortunately, the head was so close that the sparrow's hair could not reach it. Finally, the stone hit a tree in the distance and bounced into the snow and disappeared.

"Oh~ my hands are cold, otherwise I would definitely hit him."

Grandma, mother, second aunt and third aunt were cooking, and Wang Yuan and Wang Hu couldn't help much, so they went for a walk in Tunzi together.

creak creak ~
Stepping on the thick snow and walking forward, he opened his mouth and let out a puff of white air.

"Is there anything going on in the village recently?"

"It's nothing, oh, I went into the mountain with the old man. In the middle of the night, Wang Shuai went to pee and met a wolf. The wolf almost gnawed his leg, haha."

"Is he okay?"

"It's okay, I didn't even go to the hospital to find a doctor in the village for a few infusions and it's fine."

The two walked and chatted, and came to Wu Qian's house without knowing it.

Looking in through the wooden stick, Wang Yuan saw the Chinese character "Happy" on the door of his house, and there were strings of corn and peppers hanging on the wall next to the big red "Happy" character.

The golden corns, the red peppers, and the red Xizi are so eye-catching against the white snow.

"Is Wu Qian married?" Wang Yuan was a little surprised.

"Yeah, it was tied more than a week ago, and I brought it back with a tweezer."

A look of envy flashed in Wang Hu's eyes. He was still alone when his peers got married one after another. He sniffed and felt a little pitiful.

"Go, go in and have a look, see if there is any wedding candy to eat."

Wang Yuan took Wang Hu directly to the yard. When he went to release the mountain last year, Wu Qian gave Wang Yuan the precious eggs to eat. He still clearly remembered.

Wu Qian's wife is "Xu Juan". She is a little chunky and has some pimples on her face. She is only 17 years old and a few years younger than Wu Qian.

She was sitting in the main room pulling the bellows to cook, when she suddenly saw two burly men rushing in, she was startled and stood up quickly.

"You are--"

Just a few days after passing the door, she didn't even know the people in the village by face.

"Your brother and sister are cooking? Wu Qian, let him come out."

"Qianzi, someone is looking for you." Xu Juan laughed instantly, she guessed that Wang Yuan and Wang Hu should be Wu Qian's children, and they came to play with Wu Qian.

Wu Qian was lying in the back room sleeping, covered with a thick army green cotton overcoat. He yelled a few times but there was no response, so Xu Juan went into the room and pulled him up.

"Don't go to sleep, the house has returned (qie)."

"Ah, ah, who is it?" Wu Qian got up in a daze, and took two deep breaths.

Xu Juan said to Wang Yuan and Wang Hu in embarrassment: "His cousin came at noon, and he drank a lot of wine and he hasn't sobered up yet."

Wu Qian rubbed his face twice before regaining consciousness, and said pleasantly, "Wang Yuan? When did you come back?"

"I just came back today, how much did you drink?"

"It's less than two catties, you guys sit down first, I'll go to the hut." Wu Qian hurried to the hut, and when he came back he was much more refreshed.

The three sat in the house chatting, Xu Juan brought them some roasted peanuts, and then went to cook again.

After chatting about the family life, Wu Qian happily introduced the scene of Wang Shuai being bitten by a wolf. According to him, Wang Shuai was scared and in pain, and cried miserably.

Awow doesn't seem like a sound that a human can make.

Wu Qian lit a cigarette, took a puff and exhaled a ring of smoke, sighing: "Fortunately, he didn't hurt his life. The doctor said it was just a little bit, and it was really a little bit."

He handed Wang Yuan half a pack of cigarettes, but Wang Yuan didn't smoke, and Wang Hu smoked one.

Wu Qian continued: "We carried Wang Shuaier back together, the cotton trousers were soaked in blood, tick-tick, Wang Shuaier's mother just scratched the old man's face.

The old man was speechless.

In the end, the medical expenses that the old man paid out, and a little more money was given to his family, and this matter was considered a chat. "

"So that's what happened."

"Let's stay at my house for dinner tonight, Xiaojuan! Catch an old hen, kill it and stew it. Brother Wang Yuan and I have a drink."

"Hey, I'm going to kill now."

"Don't, don't, we won't keep the food at home. Last year in the old forest, the eggs you invited me to eat were really delicious. Keep the old hen and let her lay eggs."

Wang Yuan stood up, took out 100 yuan from his pocket, and handed it over: "I was not at home when you got married, and I didn't come with a gift. Let's make it up now. Let's go now. We have time to drink together."

Wu Qian didn't intend to ask for it at first, but Wang Yuan insisted on giving it to him in the end so he stayed.

When I came to the yard, I saw Xu Juan was chasing the hen and running around, "cuckoo~", the chicken feathers were flying everywhere, she was an idiot who was tired and sweaty but couldn't catch the old hen.

Wu Qian grinned: "Okay, don't arrest me, Wang Yuan and the others won't stay for dinner."

"It's useless to chase, this chicken will definitely not lay eggs tomorrow."

……

When I got home, the whole family had a lively meal, and the time with the family was really relaxing and enjoyable. Everyone chatted until after 10 o'clock in the night before dispersing.

Stepping on the moonlight, Wang Yuan and Li Yan returned home.

kala~
After closing the door, Wang Yuan turned around and hugged Li Yan directly. The latter couldn't open after struggling and finally let him hold her.

"Swallow, I miss you so much."

"I...I miss you too." With just one sentence, Li Yan's face began to turn red quickly.

"Hahaha~"

In an instant, Wang Yuan smiled triumphantly, and Li Yan pinched him shyly: "Are you stupid? Let go quickly, let's go to the back room to watch TV."

The two came to the back room and turned on the TV, but Li Yan's attention was not on the TV series she liked to watch in the past at all, and she kept talking to Wang Yuan about the recent family affairs, as if she had endless things to say.

Wang Yuan listened carefully, occasionally responding to her.

After watching TV for a while, the wind outside the window picked up, and the door of the house was blowing, and the window frame made a rattling sound.

"That's right, Swallow."

"What's the matter?"

"I remember I bought you a cheongsam, high-heeled shoes and stockings. Don't press the bottom of the suit again and try them on."

"Ah, how do you wear this?"

Li Yan blushed very awkwardly, but she finally put it on, and her figure looked better under the cheongsam. She turned around twice at Wang Yuan's request.

"What is this? It's like wearing nothing on the legs. If someone sees this, I'll just hang myself."

"Hahaha~ It's okay, let's wear it secretly at home."

Wang Yuan knows that this era is very conservative, but he believes that his wife is definitely not the first to wear silk stockings. There are many such things in foreign-related shops, and many people will buy some foreign exchange certificates and wear them secretly at home.

Stockings appeared very early. Some male nobles in Europe began to wear stockings more than 400 years ago, taking the opportunity to show their toned thighs, and then wearing high heels.

In later generations, European men seem to have become more and more conservative, and few men wear stockings anymore.

Silk stockings entered China during the Republic of China, makeup and hair, cheongsam with stockings, and high heels were all the rage in the upper class.

The next day.

Wang Yuan got up late.

When he got up and rushed to the chicken farm with his wife Li Yan stepping on the snow, Uncle Wei Guo had already fired all the stoves in the chicken house.

pat~
When the light cord was pulled away, 10 electric lights turned on in an instant, and more than 1200 chickens came to life in an instant, cooing.

Liu Weiguo was smiling all over his face, wearing a thick padded jacket, with a cigarette bag and pot stuck in his waist: "Xiao Yuan, this heater is really amazing, it will warm up such a big room."

"Haha, heating is like this, come on, let's feed **."

The chicken house with more than an acre of land is equipped with earthen heating, radiators, stoves, etc. are all made by the master himself. The heating does not have much technical content. The stove burns hot water, and the hot water is in the pipes. Circulation dissipates heat.

Of course, there are also heaters that rely on "hot air" for heating. For example, in the buses in Lindu City, the exhaust pipe is connected to the car for a circle, and the heat of the exhaust gas is used to heat the interior of the car.

The coal is burned in Hegang. Although the cost is high, the price of eggs is rising as the year approaches, so the profit is higher.

Pour the feed one after another into the chicken trough, and the native chickens eat happily, and there is always a gurgling sound in their necks, probably because they think the feed is very good.

Li Yan picked up eggs from a basket: "A lot of chickens were sold in autumn, it would be nice if they weren't sold, and they would lay more eggs."

"There's a lot to eat." Wang Yuan said with a smile: "Our chicken house only has more than 1 mu of land, and it is already crowded enough to raise more than 1200 chickens. If there are more chickens, it will be crowded to death."

"That's right, oops~ This egg was eaten by a chicken, which chicken ate it?? Hurry up and find her!"

Looking at the broken shells on the ground, Li Yan's chest heaved in anger, and then she began to look for bad breed hens by laying eggs on the ground, but unfortunately it was too difficult to find.

Once the hen has tasted the taste of the egg, it is very likely that it will teach other hens to eat it, and the loss will be very large.

"It's just one, let's observe and observe. If there are still eggs being eaten tomorrow, use barbed wire to catch it in groups."

"Okay, pass me the shovel, there's a lot of chicken manure over here."

The big winter is in Maodong, and Uncle Wei Guo has nothing to do, so he accepts the employment to work in the chicken farm.

The main thing is to burn the stove, and then help to pick up eggs, feed the fodder, clean up the chicken manure, etc. He is not alone in these tasks. Li Yan, Wang Yuan, parents, grandparents and others will do it when they have time. Do.

But Liu Weiguo did the most.

He was very satisfied with the salary of 3 yuan a day. He also put a radio, cigarettes, wine, peanuts, tiger beans, etc. in the side room where the stove was located.

Looking at the boiler every day, listening to little songs, eating tiger beans and having a drink is really beautiful, and there is no nagging from the old woman at home, so he doesn't even want to go home.

With Liu Weiguo as a long-term worker, Wang Yuan and Li Yan are much more relaxed.

After picking up the eggs, it snowed heavily outside again, so Wang Yuan and Li Yan hurried home.

After another day of heavy snowflakes, Wang Yuan just stayed at home and played with Li Yan, watched TV or martial arts books, cooked delicious food, slept happily at night, and lived a happy life.

1987 11 Month 26 Day.

The snow finally stopped, and Wang Yuan rode his motorcycle to the city after he had hoeed the snow in the yard early in the morning.

"Sun Dagang and the others haven't paid the bonus yet, so it can't be delayed any longer. If it continues, people will think I'm going to renege on my debt."

Motorcycles are fast. When Wang Yuan came to the city, many people on the street had just gone to work.

He found Sun Dagang and asked him to gather all the brothers in the city, and had a big meal in a restaurant of his own at noon, and gave each of them a bonus of 500 yuan.

I have already paid 500 yuan in wages before, which is equivalent to ordinary people getting 1000 yuan.

He called Sun Dagang out alone again and gave him an extra 500 yuan.

"Xiaoyuan, you are Gaha, I can't take the 500 yuan." Sun Dagang pretended to decline.

(End of this chapter)