Goldfinger is a bit strange

Liu Qingshan bought two kilograms of sugar cubes at the supply and marketing cooperative, and was dragged by Xiao Laosi to the place where firecrackers were sold:

"Brother, I want to buy firecrackers."

Xiao Laosi pointed to the bundles of colorful hand-cranked firecrackers. This thing is safe to set off and is most suitable for little girls. Liu Qingshan directly bought a bundle, a total of 100.

Anyway, two for one cent, it didn't cost much in total.

There were also small foreign whips and medium whips, and he bought a few strings. The small foreign whips were eight cents a string and had a hundred blasts; there were also two-kick firecrackers and maleizi, and he also bought a plate.

Two-kick firecrackers were expensive, eight cents each, and maleizi were five cents. At that time, people bought at most ten or eight. It was rare to buy a plate like Liu Qingshan.

If you don't set off firecrackers, is it still considered the New Year?

I wanted to buy some fireworks, but there were none. There were only those long and thin paper tubes. When they were lit, colorful balls would fly into the sky. At that time, they were called colored beads tubes, and the common people called them magic bullets. This was considered advanced. wAp.

A bundle had exactly ten pieces, and Liu Qingshan bought two bundles. The salesperson looked at him as if he was a prodigal.

Most people would buy one or two at most.

Seeing that there were really no other toys, Liu Qingshan bought two more rounds of sky-piercing monkeys.

The fourth and fifth children were very happy. They didn't have such a big hope. They originally thought that they could have two strings of small firecrackers and disassemble them.

When Liu Qingshan took the two children to finish shopping, they saw that their grandfather and mother had wandered around and didn't know where they were. They simply left the supply and marketing cooperative and went to the market next door.

The market here has only been opened for more than a year, and there is no professional army of market goers yet. It is relatively primitive.

The things they sold were all things they couldn't use or couldn't bear to eat, so they took them to the market to exchange for some pocket money.

Because of this, there were even many people who bartered for what they needed.

The market was also crowded with people, and Liu Qingshan led one person in each hand, fearing that they would get lost in the crowd.

"Brother, look at the hairpins over there, they are so beautiful!"

The little fourth child yelled, and the little guy knew that he had just spent a lot of money at the supply and marketing cooperative, so he was embarrassed to buy this and that.

Liu Qingshan led them to the stall, and the stall owner should be considered a more professional market person.

Behind the stall was a 28-bar truck, with canvas on the ground, and a lot of small and odd things on it.

Plexiglas hairpins; rubber hairpins, one after another; the kind of black mesh headbands that old ladies use to tie up lumps; and various key chains and the like.

"Wu Feng'er, smell it, it still smells good."

The fourth child picked up a wide hairpin, rubbed it with his hands twice, and put it under Shan Xing's nose.

"Then each of you get a hairpin, and choose the color yourself."

Seeing that they liked it, Liu Qingshan immediately took out money and bought a hair wrap for grandma.

The hairpins were directly worn by the two little girls who liked to be conceited. The rather rustic hairpins looked very cute on their heads.

Then they followed the flow of people and walked all the way.

"Brother, there are big pieces of candy for sale over there!"

The fourth child pointed again, and Liu Qingshan's eyes lit up: This is great!

Big pieces of candy are Guandong candy. In Guannei, they are mostly rolled into a round shape, so they are called sugar melons. Here, they are rolled into long strips, so they are called big pieces of candy.

On the 23rd day of the twelfth lunar month, when celebrating the Little New Year here, they all offer sacrifices to the Kitchen God, and the most important one is Guandong candy.

It is said that if the Kitchen God eats Guandong candy, he can say good things to the gods.

It was offered to people to eat, but in the end it was shared by everyone.

Guandong sugar is made from fermented millet and malt, which are all natural foods, so it is considered a pure natural food, healthier than those high-end milk candies.

It is crispy and crunchy when you bite it, and it was Liu Qingshan’s favorite snack when he was a child.

But later, this kind of candy became less and less.

Why be polite, just buy two pounds.

The little fourth child was so happy that he couldn’t close his mouth: "Brother, can our Kitchen God eat so much?"

"Then there are also you little fairies."

Liu Qingshan patted the hats of the two little guys, making them all happy: Hehe, little fairies.

After shopping all the way, Liu Qingshan couldn’t carry it anymore, mainly because he bought frozen pears, frozen persimmons, and mountain reds, which were all frozen and clanging, and very heavy.

Fortunately, he saw his mother and second sister coming forward, so he helped to share some of the burden.

Liu Qingshan, whose hands were freed, set his sights on the vendors selling mountain products. He bought half a bag of pine nuts and a sack of hazelnuts.

He was particularly envious of the upright wild rabbits on the ground.

Anyway, wild rabbits were not expensive, so he bought them all. After processing them, they were more nutritious than pork.

In an era when people generally pursued eating enough and eating well, Liu Qingshan gradually began to pay attention to nutrition.

He hoped that his family would be healthy and enjoy a better life.

Liu Qingshan also bought the half bag of pine nuts, which was suitable for people of all ages.

The farmers selling mountain products chatted with him when they saw that Liu Qingshan was generous.

One of them, a middle-aged man wearing a roe deer fur hat, pulled out a bulging sack, which was moving constantly, as if it contained living things.

He said to Liu Qingshan, "Brother, I dug out half a pound of sand from the snow nest. Do you want it?"

Half a pound of sand!

Liu Qingshan's eyes lit up: This is good stuff, the taste is second only to Feilong.

But he didn't buy it to eat, but to do special breeding.

For chicken farming, which has a relatively low threshold, the profit will be low after a large number of operations are launched.

Liu Qingshan knew that in two years, once the Wildlife Protection Law was promulgated, it would be difficult to eat wild game, so it was better to prepare for the rainy day.

Shabanjin is also a kind of bird. Its scientific name is sand-spotted chicken, also called sand-half chicken, hairy-legged sand chicken, etc.

Because their weight is basically about half a catty, the common people are more accustomed to calling it Shabanjin.

As the old saying goes: It is better to eat two taels of birds than half a catty of beasts. The meat of Shabanji can warm the spleen and stomach and can be used as medicine. It is a top-grade food therapy product.

It's a pity that in a few decades, the number will become very rare and it will be difficult to eat it again.

"Are they all alive?"

Liu Qingshan carefully opened a small hole in the sack and glanced inside. There were birds with a little feathers all over their bodies, slightly larger than pigeons.

The tail and wings are a bit like a pheasant, with long feathers, and it looks quite big, but in fact, this thing really doesn't have much meat.

"They are all alive, a total of twelve, how about one dollar each?"

The man wearing a roe deer hat didn't ask for a lion's mouth, but the price was definitely not cheap.

People at that time were not so interested in wild game.

White striped chicken is only more than one dollar per catty, and you only charge one dollar for half a catty?

"Uncle, twelve, how about ten dollars for you?"

Liu Qingshan made a bargain, and the middle-aged man was quite straightforward and gave him even the sack.

This time there were too many things to carry, and Liu Shikui and several other elderly people were tired of strolling, so they sent all the purchased things to the carriage first.

Leaving a few elderly people in the veterinary hospital room to warm up and look at the cars and things, Liu Qingshan and Liu Yinfeng, leading the two children, continued to stroll.

Seeing his second sister's face turn red due to excitement, Liu Qingshan suddenly realized that his second sister was also a shopping maniac.

The two little ones were the same. They were carrying so many things just now, but they didn't complain of being tired at all.

As long as you are happy, I will accompany you.

Liu Qingshan's mentality is not like those half-grown boys, who are impatient and impatient.

Being able to share happiness with his family is his greatest happiness now.

Strolling around, he saw a large circle of people in front of him, which looked very lively. The two little ones naturally began to squeeze in.

When they squeezed to the front, they saw that the sellers were all acquaintances, the boss uncle, Zhang Luo uncle and others were all here.

It turned out to be a professional market team in Jiapigou.

There were more than 20 villagers in total, busy here, and the stalls were 20 to 30 meters long.

The most eye-catching thing was the big Jiefang parked at the back. Whether they bought things or not, they couldn't help but take a look, and their eyes were full of envy.

In this era when tractors were very rare to go to the market, people generally came by horse-drawn carriages and sleds. Such a big Jiefang really stood out from the crowd.

"Take a look, take a look, all the good New Year goods shipped back from the Spring City!"

Da Zhangluo stood in front of the Jiefang car and shouted loudly. It was really convincing. The people really recognized it.

Their market team has been selling goods crazily these days. The biggest contributor is this big Jiefang, which looks a bit like a fox pretending to be a tiger.

Liu Qingshan took a glance and roughly understood that the market team was divided into several groups: there were those who specialized in selling cloth, which had the largest number of people.

The second was those who sold New Year pictures and couplets and colored paper. Basically, New Year pictures were one or two cents cheaper than the set price, which was more suitable than buying them at the supply and marketing cooperative.

The fourth child looked at a New Year picture of Nezha with three heads and six arms, and his eyes widened: "Brother, let's buy it quickly, it will be sold out soon!"

"Buy this one, right? I'll pick it for you... Xiao Caifeng, haha, Yinfeng, Qingshan, it's you!"

The boss's aunt was selling the goods. When she saw Liu Qingshan and the others, she couldn't help laughing: "Don't join in the fun. Buy it back home. Don't you see we are too busy?"

It was indeed very busy, so it was better not to make trouble. Liu Qingshan looked at the booming business here and felt relieved. He took the fourth child and the others to go shopping somewhere else.

The fourth child was still obsessed with Nezha, so Liu Qingshan comforted her:

"It's okay. When the New Year comes, I will dress you up as Nezha, and put an iron ring around your neck, just like the Qiankun Ring."

"Hold a whip in your hand, just like the Hun Tian Ling."

"Tie a pair of skates under your feet, just like the Wind and Fire Wheels, and hold a fire stick in your hand. I wonder who dares to mess with our Caifeng?"

These words made the fourth child almost cry. Liu Qingshan could only buy a few strings of candied haws, one string for each person, and this was considered to coax the little girl.

They strolled until after twelve o'clock, and the people who went to the market gradually dispersed. Liu Qingshan and his friends reluctantly set off on their journey home.

Sitting in the carriage, the fourth child was still muttering: "Brother, where are we going to the market tomorrow?"

Lin Zhi smiled and stretched out her hand, poking her forehead: "You are still addicted, right? Next time I go to the market, I will sell you first."

Haha!

On the way home, we laughed all the way.

But just as we saw Jiapigou, we heard heart-wrenching cries from afar. This sound was very familiar. It was the fat pig's final accusation to the world before being slaughtered.

"Let's start slaughtering the pig."

Liu Qingshan muttered to himself, and then said happily to Professor Wang: "It's a good time to collect some pig blood and feed Grandpa Wang some blood sausage to taste."

March, early spring.

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The gloomy sky is gray and black, revealing a heavy depression, as if someone has splashed ink on rice paper, and the ink has soaked the sky and smudged the clouds.

The clouds are stacked and blended with each other, diffusing crimson lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder.

It's like the roar of gods, echoing in the world.

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The earth is hazy, and there is a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim blood rain.

The broken walls and ruins in the city, everything is withered, collapsed houses can be seen everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and pieces of meat, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering.

The streets that used to be bustling are now bleak.

The sandy road that was once crowded with people is now no longer noisy.

Only blood mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper remains, which is indistinguishable and shocking.

Not far away, a broken carriage is stuck in the mud, full of sadness, with only an abandoned rabbit doll hanging on the shaft, swaying in the wind.

The white fluff has long been soaked into wet red, full of eerie weirdness.

The turbid eyes seem to have some resentment, looking at the mottled stones in front of them alone.

There, a figure is lying.

This is a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, with tattered clothes, full of dirt, and a broken leather bag tied around his waist.

The boy squinted his eyes and did not move. The biting cold penetrated his shabby coat from all directions, swept his whole body, and gradually took away his body temperature.

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Following his gaze, a skinny vulture was gnawing on the rotten corpse of a wild dog about 70 feet away from him, and occasionally vigilantly observed the surroundings.

It seemed that in this dangerous ruin, it would instantly take off at the slightest movement.

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After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally completely immersed its head in the belly of the wild dog.

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