Back to 1988, in order to lay down liver skills

Chapter 26
Yan Changqing didn't sleep all the way, and his second uncle refused to let him, fearing that he would catch a cold while sleeping, so he kept calling him all the way.

Unexpectedly, the second uncle, who carried him for more than ten miles, was still so energetic. Obviously, when people talked about the performance, it only took a few words, but he described it vividly for a long time.

But the family was happy, so he could only obey the public opinion and take out the note.

Grandpa looked at it carefully over and over again, and then handed it to Dad: "Okay, okay, the writing is really good!"

My father hadn't finished it yet, but my mother snatched it away: "I'll see what you can see at your level..."

I also looked over and over again, opened my mouth, and probably wanted to read it again, but seeing that the words were written in a flying style, I was afraid that I would lose face in front of my son if I misread it, so I commented: "Okay! My son gave it to your father. miss..."

Yan Erhe really wanted to despise these three people, they were all people who didn't know a few big characters, so they agreed?Fortunately, do you know where?

But obviously, he only dared to think about it. After all, as long as he dared to speak, his father and brother would dare to beat him...

Yan Changqing had no choice but to take it and read the words on it.

He has long shown that he can read, saying that he learned it by himself, and his family thinks it is no problem, and they are very proud of it.

Li Xiuni listened to it once, but was not satisfied, so she asked her son to read it twice more.

After listening to it a few times, she recited it silently twice in her heart, and she felt that it was all right, so she stood up and said, "Dahai, go and lay a poached egg for your son, and I'll go to the sixth sister-in-law's house to sit for a while... What, give it to Erhe." Also next..."

As soon as the poached eggs were finished and the bowls hadn't been cleared away, Li Xiuni came back, followed by a group of seven aunts and eight aunts, five uncles and six uncles, and behind them, a group of chattering brats—it was snowing, It’s just fine, it’s warm with so many people!
Grandpa and Yan Haihai probably expected it a long time ago. The square table in the room was placed in the middle, and the chairs and benches around it were all set up.

Yan Changqing was wondering just now, if he eats a bowl of poached eggs by himself, does he need to move the table so grandly?

Now I understand!
Then Li Xiuni asked him for the note, pointed to it and said, "This is a note from someone else. It was written by a director himself. You see, it is written by the director of the Cultural and Sports Center, and he said that he will pay 80 yuan for the performance... ..."

A group of old women began to discuss: "Give it eighty! Why are they so rich? Then we often listen to it, how much money do we have to listen to?"

"We took advantage of it! Every day, I don't give you money for nothing, hahaha!"

"It's really 80 yuan! Are people so rich over there?"

Sure enough, there are still a lot of people who care about money, especially the men who have not squeezed in from outside. They pay more attention to things that can make money.

80 yuan ah, too rich!

Yan Changqing was also surrounded by a few brats, but these kids didn't care about how much money they had, they cared that he had been to the oil field, and even more cared that he would go to the oil field...

Yan Erhe, who was squeezed into the corner, was holding a bowl, looking at these 'ignorant' people in the village, he seemed to think that 80 yuan was too much, and he felt a little bit superior: "The salary over there is high. Can get four digits!"

Immediately there were exclamations, and a voice was particularly loud among the exclamations: "Damn it, four figures a month, and eight figures in two months, how much will it cost!"

"puff……"

The last sound was that Yan Changqing was choking, his nose was bubbling, and he felt so uncomfortable...

……

Adults have adult topics, and children have children's excitement.

In the past, Yan Changqing and his nephew didn't say where they went, mainly because they felt like street performers and begging, and they were afraid that it wouldn't sound good if they said it—and they were afraid of revealing their wealth. Money, but those who have no money will not say that they have no money, and it is quite complicated.

Now for the first time these brats knew that Yan Changqing had been to the oil field, they immediately received a lot of envious looks.

By the way, I also got countless snacks, such as pumpkin seeds and soybeans, some fried with oil, and some cooked directly on the kang.There are also peanuts, which can be cooked or raw, but peanuts are more expensive, and they are not willing to eat many snacks at home.

If you ignore the dirty hands of these bear children, the taste of these things is not bad, especially when fried with oil and salt, it tastes very crunchy and delicious.

You just have to drink water to eat, otherwise it tastes good when you eat it and feels uncomfortable after you eat it.

It's just that I didn't expect that as soon as I drank my saliva, I heard the words of four figures for one month and eight figures for two months, and couldn't help but spit it out.

What is more uncomfortable than being choked by water is being choked by water containing chewed peanuts and soybean dregs...not only uncomfortable but also disgusting...

After finally wiping his face and wiping away his tears, he took a closer look and found that the one who spoke was not the second baby's father!
No wonder Erwa is so good, it turns out the roots are here.

……

Even though it was snowing heavily, the news that Yan Changqing was going to the oil field spread throughout the village overnight.

So on this day, people kept coming to the house for a walk—the snow was indeed a bit heavy, so I didn't expect to go out of the village, and I could only walk around the village.

This kind of weather is especially suitable for sleeping in. It's freezing outside, and there is a brazier inside the house that emits heat. There are dark fires in the brazier, but there will be open flames from time to time, which makes people feel extra warm.

It feels better than the air conditioner.

The bear children came to play with Yan Changqing, but he drove them home.

The place at home is too small, and I can't take these guys for a walk in snowy days-not because of safety issues, but because I'm afraid they will wet their clothes.

Basically, bear children only have a set of thick cotton clothes, which can be worn when they are dirty, but they can only be taken off when they are wet. It is very troublesome to wrap the cotton clothes on the brazier to dry.

Of course there are cotton growers in the village, but they don't keep much for themselves, and it is impossible to make new cotton clothes every year.

Yan Changqing has a new cotton coat this year, and he is still very satisfied.

In their last life, their family's conditions did not ease up until the wave of migrant workers emerged.He remembered that when he was in the fourth and fifth grades of elementary school, the cotton padded clothes he wore were still eliminated by some young lady in the village.

Green padded jacket, with red peonies on it, look... At the beginning, this paragraph was a memory that Yan Changqing didn't like to dig up.

But I can recall it now, because he is less than seven years old, and he actually put on a new padded jacket!
……

What Yan Changqing has been studying for the past two days is how to not play the erhu so well, that is, after the control is upgraded to the second level skill, there is obviously some excess music appeal.

He didn't want to be irritable one day, and then play an erhu, and the people around him would fight.

This is not an exaggeration, it is the conclusion he came to after research.

After upgrading to the second level, his erhu skills seem to have broken through the limits of the music itself.

For example, if he deliberately adds an irritable mood to a song that is obviously soothing or joyful, then the listener will obviously feel irritable--according to his own mood, changing a few tunes slightly will make people feel completely different.

This is only a preliminary experiment, because the current test subjects are only family members, he dare not go too far.

Simply speaking, after the second level, the skill seems to suddenly have some hidden attributes, which requires him to dig out and study it slowly.

Of course, in this kind of excavation research, the skill proficiency is also slowly improving, which can be regarded as skill practice - after entering the second level, even Yan Changqing, who has a slow skill proficiency, feels that it is a bit too much, and he doesn't like to measure the progress often .

Just as he was concentrating on studying the erhu and preparing to perform in the oil field for a blockbuster after a while, the second uncle came running again.

This time he was talking about the electricity bill in the village.

(End of this chapter)