MTL - I Had a Home In 1982-Chapter 458 457. Rural Doctor Commendation Meeting and Hairtail Flood Battle (

  Chapter 458 457. The Village Doctor Commendation Meeting and the Battle of Hairtail Flood

  The weather is pretty good today, very windy and sunny.

Although the sea breeze is blowing three times and six whistles and five horses and spears are quite violent, the north wind is blowing. They are on the sunny side of Bimang Mountain, so they can take shelter from the wind. People are basking in the sun and chatting on the hillside. .

  The onlookers chatted about the disaster years in the past years. Wang Yi listened to them and the time passed without knowing it.

   Huang Zhongqiang came back near noon.

   He learned that the well drilling team had come to Beimangtu Mountain to start work, and hurried over with two pots of hot water. After arriving, he hurriedly greeted everyone to rest and drink hot water.

  Like everyone else in the commune, he found that the well-drilling team was a little distrustful when they were busy working on the Backwood Mountains.

   But he didn't directly question the choice of Wang Yi and the well drilling team. He first secretly asked Tong Buming: "Old Tong, have you dug out the water yet?"

  Tong Buming shook his head wryly: "How can it be so fast? There are many backs in this place, and we have to clear a large area of ​​backs before we can start drilling wells. It doesn't take long for wells to be drilled."

  Wang Yi heard their conversation and said with a smile, "Director Huang, are you afraid that we won't be able to get water out of the wrong place?"

   Huang Zhongqiang said with a wry smile: "Mr. Wang, you are an expert and you are literate. I am a rough person and don't understand the geological exploration of water sources, so it is difficult for me to question your work."

   "But I don't think it's appropriate to dig a well on this dirt hill? Can there be water in this place?"

  Wang Yi can use 'the problem is very complicated to tell you that you don't understand' to prevaricate his doubts when dealing with the lively members, but this cannot be said in the face of a leader like Huang Zhongqiang.

   He explained: "Director Huang, don't worry, there is water here."

   "Look at this terrain, the hillside is a layer of soil above and a layer of sand below. This sand layer is a natural reservoir that intercepts the water on the ground."

   "The surrounding Miscanthus is plentiful, and the root system is strong and developed, so that having them fix the sand layer can make it difficult for water to evaporate."

   "In addition, the relative water level of fresh water is higher than that of sea water, so although the soil mountain is on the seaside, the fresh water and sea water are not permeable to each other, and a large amount of fresh water can be preserved under the hillside!"

   Huang Zhongqiang suddenly realized after hearing this: "Oh, so that's what happened!"

   He said to Tong Buming and others: "Look at it, look at it, it's different if you have culture, you know a lot."

  Others nodded: "Professional, this is professional!"

   "Mr. Wang's ability is nothing to say, I admire him."

   "These are all college students. Teacher Wang is a different college student. He is the champion of Wenquxing!"

   In the midst of the compliments, someone asked honestly: "Mr. Wang seems to be making sense, but what does it mean? Why don't I understand it very well?"

  The big guy was silent.

   didn't understand!

   But it doesn't prevent everyone from thinking that Wang Yi's words are professional and unfathomable!

   Because the words are quite professional and inscrutable!

  At noon, the canteen of the Huangtu Township Management Committee prepared a feast to entertain the group.

   These days people drink wildly.

   There is no such thing as drinking and not driving, driving without drinking, or drinking while at work.

   is the exact opposite.

   No matter what you do these days, as long as it is a banquet, you must drink-a banquet, how can a banquet without alcohol?

  Wang Yi couldn't say anything.

   Follow the local customs.

   He can't use the concept of 22 years to ask people of 82 years, even if the concept of 22 years is more correct.

   They used a revolving table for this meal.

  Huang Zhongqiang, Wang Yong, Tong Buming and other cadres were very satisfied with the dining table. After sitting down, they habitually leaned on the back of the chair and twisted their bodies comfortably:

   "Mr. Wang, to tell you the truth, we have entertained two groups of guests in the past few days, and they are full of praise for the set of tables and chairs you got."

   "More than full of praise, haha, last time I invited the village cadres to come over for a drink, and their eyes were full of flowers."

   "Several people asked us to ask for your contact information, and they said they wanted to buy a set from you, haha, can they afford it? Ordinary people can't afford it!"

  Wang Yi saw that the township cadres were so interested in the revolving dining table in these years, and immediately decided to bring the raw materials from 22 years, and then let the woodworking team carry out the second assembly.

  The cadres in Huangtu Township were very polite to him, and he gave him some pointers in return:

"If you like things in this scene, you can decorate the room, such as re-hanging the ceiling, such as installing a high-power main light bulb and installing a few colored lights around, such as a woodworker on the wall. A set of cabinets, which are specially used for wine..."

   He has won the admiration of many Huang Zhongqiang when he mentioned the decoration methods that have been seen everywhere in the past 22 years and have even been eliminated.

   After eating this meal, the well drilling team continued to dig wells. Wang Yi marked all the nine wellheads drilled in the Beimangtu Mountain area, and asked the well drilling team to continue to dig wells.

This work of drilling wells is very popular among all production teams and communes. I don’t know how many production teams are lining up now. They can’t just drill wells in Huangtu Township. After drilling these nine wells, they will go back and go down family go.

   At least after about one round, come back and dig wells in Huangtu Township again.

  Wang Yi went to the wholesale market in Huangtu Township to buy vegetables after accurately planning the location of the wellhead. He was about to leave when cheers suddenly came from the first well:

   "Water is out! Water is out! There is really water here!"

   "Don't squeeze, don't squeeze, this well can't run here, you can see..."

   "Stop! You all stop, don't come here, our wellhead has not been reinforced, you are so bold, are you not afraid that the wellhead will collapse and bury people and bury this well?"

   Tong Buming, who had just been promoted to the head of the village well drilling work at the wine table, happily called Wang Yi over:

   "Mr. Wang, don't go now, come quickly, this well has water, haha, it has water, you are so amazing, you really found the right place!"

  Wang Yi rushed over. It was warm in the afternoon, and more people came to watch the fun. There were forty or fifty people around.

   When he saw these people anxiously wanting to go to the wellhead to see the situation under the well, he quickly helped the members of the well drilling team to drive them away.

   Now the wellhead is not reinforced, it is really dangerous.

   Wait until everyone's mood has stabilized and they are not so excited. At this time, the water in the well has almost settled.

  Someone brought a reel directly over.

  Wang Yi smiled and said: "You don't need to put on the reel head, you can fetch water by looking for a rope and a small bucket, first fetch a bucket of water to see the situation."

  The clerk of Huangtu Township immediately handed over the rope and bucket prepared in advance.

   A bucket of water was pulled up quickly.

  Tong Buming, as the leader, scooped up water with his hands and drank it into his mouth.

Then there was a ecstatic expression on his face, and he shouted: "What's wrong with him, Teacher Wang is really divine, he is really divine! Fresh water! Absolute fresh water! There is no salinity at all, drink it in your mouth It's sweet!"

  The many ordinary people who were staring at him with wide-eyed eyes shouted cheering after hearing his words, and some people shouted:

   "Comrades, comrades! Teacher Wang and the comrades of the well drilling team have made great contributions to us, let's not be stingy, and hurry up and give them a bang!"

  Tong Buming shouted: "Crack hard!"

   He shouted and applauded himself.

  The bucket was brought out, and everyone started to try the water.

  Someone stirred up the sand that came up with the water, and the people behind were not annoyed after drinking it, and they all said, "This sand is sweet!"

  The old bug said with a smile: "Deputy Director Tong, don't forget the well digger when you drink water. This well deserves a name. How about calling it Teacher Wang's Well?"

  Wang Yi hurriedly waved his hand: "Don't, don't, don't, you can't name it like this, you name it like this is to make me sit on wax and make me make the mistake of cultism!"

  Tong Buming said enthusiastically: "It's not too much to call Mr. Wang Shuijing, but it will inevitably make people gossip."

   "I think it can be called Huangtian Well, Huangtian No. 1 Well, the crystallization well of friendship between our Huangtu Township and their Tianya Island!"

   "But let's not talk about this matter. I will react with the party group in the township. When we hold the party group meeting, we will have a serious discussion and come up with a good name!"

   The first well produced fresh water.

   This is a good start.

  Wang Yi went to buy vegetables, and Tong Buming accompanied him into the wholesale market. All vegetables were the friendship price after the wholesale price.

  Tianya No. 3 left Loess Township with vegetables and returned to Tianya Island by wind and waves.

   It will be as warm as Tianya Island.

   Some laborers are reclaiming wasteland, while others are making honeycomb coal.

  Wang Xianghong is wearing a single shirt and is leading the work, while the members are singing:

   "The liberated areas ahhhhhh, mass production ahhhhhhh, the army and the people, Siri, clap la la la, too long-winded..."

   "All mobilization, hohoho, military engineering team, hohoho, mutual aid group, hohoho, labor singing, Siri, cha la la la, long-winded, **** ho, full of mountains and rivers **** ho..."

  Wang Yi sailed back and went straight up the mountain. As soon as he went up the mountain, he saw such a hot work scene.

  The members also greeted him when they saw him.

Wang Xianghong squinted at him, put down the home in his hand, picked up the cotton-padded coat from the ground, shook it, and patted it with his hand, then walked up to him and smiled: "It's very early to come back, how is it, is it the first? Is the water coming out of the well?"

  Wang Yi smiled and said, "People say that if you don't go out, you will know what's going on in the world. Captain, you are more powerful than you. You have guessed everything."

  Thousands of wear, but no flattery.

  Wang Xianghong knew that he was flattering himself, but still happily raised his head and laughed: "Hahaha, this mouth of your boy! I didn't guess it, I guessed it after seeing your expression!"

  Wang Yi was taken aback: "Isn't this still a guess?"

   Wang Xianghong was also taken aback.

   Are there loopholes in the words?

  Wang Yi continued: "But you guessed it right, the first well did produce water."

  Wang Xianghong filled the tobacco pouch pot with shredded tobacco and said with a smile, "As expected, seeing you come back briskly and happily, I knew that our well drilling team would definitely show up in their loess commune!"

  Wang Yi said: "Have the team started to play briquettes?"

Wang Xianghong said: "Well, this year, our team burns briquettes, mainly briquettes. This thing is good, it is durable, and fires well. Some coal soil and cinders that cannot be converted into briquettes are mixed with burning soil to make coal cakes, so that the members can make coal cakes. Have a good winter."

  Wang Yi said: "Then I'll go over and help..."

   "No need for now. Comrade Zhang Youxin sent you a letter. You should go and see it first. It was mailed by the county and given to you by the health bureau in the county." Wang Xianghong greeted him into the office.

   Open the envelope and inside is a notice:

  Haifu County Rural Doctor Team Building Seminar.

  Wang Yi looked at it three lines at a time.

   After crossing a bunch of meaningless rhetorical sentences, he saw the theme, that is, the county presided over a county-wide seminar on the work of rural doctors and a commendation meeting.

  Wang Yi is a barefoot doctor on Tianya Island and was invited. He has to be commended for his outstanding work and to speak on the stage as a model.

  Wang Xianghong figured out the subject of the letter and asked, "When will the seminar be held? If you are free, you should attend."

  Wang Yi said: "I will definitely go to participate. It is next Saturday, and then there will be a group activity of barefoot doctors on Sunday. The health bureau will take us to the county hospital for a visit and study."

   He is a must attend.

  Because he is going to speak as a representative of a cultured rural doctor in the new era...

   Wang Xianghong smiled and said, "It's a good thing, this is a good thing. Since the death of Uncle Zhensheng in our team, you are another barefoot doctor in our team."

   "And you solved a lot of difficulties for our team, Lao Xu, and many members of the foreign team, so you should go to such a meeting to communicate with your colleagues."

   "As for the medical skills, I don't dare to do it behind closed doors. We must communicate and learn from each other in a timely manner. We must go a step further and strive to hone medical skills better!"

  Wang Yi put the notice in the desk, and went out with Wang Xianghong to help the team fight briquettes.

It's not difficult, it can even be said to be very simple. Mix the coal face with the burning soil and mix it up to form a small mound, dig it out from the middle, pour water into it and mix it up, and then you can use tools to make honeycomb briquettes. .

   The tool for making briquettes is called a coal sleeve: there is a pole handle on the top, and a cylindrical mold that is a circle larger than the briquettes on the bottom, and there are 12 slender round iron pillars inside.

   However, this job is simple but cumbersome, and there are still some preparations to be done.

   For example, if you want to make a good briquettes, you have to use an iron sieve to pass the loose coal, and remove the coal, stone and debris.

   And the production team just bought some burning soil, and they had to use an iron sieve to burn the soil—this kind of soil is so fine that it can be mixed with coal to burn.

  Wang Yi came to the playground and did the work of sifting coal and soil.

  This is dirty work, and the members couldn't bear to let him do it, so they said to Wang Xianghong, "Let Mr. Wang transfer the water."

Wang Yi waved his hand and refused: "Don't, the quality of the briquettes is related to the quality of coal, the proportion of soil mixed with water, and the proportion of water added. Water transfer is a technical task. If you are particular about it, I will not interfere. I'll do some physical work."

   "Mr. Wang, you should be better at reconciling coal, water and soil. Don't you burn coal all year round in the Northeast?" Someone asked curiously.

  Wang Yi smiled and said, "Not only in the Northeast, but people in the city also have to burn coal all year round. Otherwise, how can they cook without an earthen stove at home?"

   These days, the kitchens in the city use charcoal stoves for cooking and cooking.

   He continued: "We don't burn honeycomb in rural areas in the northeast. There are many mountains there. We go to the mountains to chop firewood and store firewood all year round. Generally, we don't need coal."

   "Even if coal is used occasionally, it is not burning briquettes, but directly burning coal blocks."

  The members did not know that he was talking nonsense, and suddenly realized:

   "Oh, so that's right. There are Xing'an Mountains in the northeast, and some are mountains. There is enough firewood."

   "It's really good. It's a good place in the northeast, where everything is available. The industry is developed and the resources are also developed. There are also coal and oil mines in the Xing'an Mountains."

   The work of adjusting water and soil is the responsibility of Zhu Zhenxue.

  The old teacher has been working with briquettes for half his life. He is also a teacher with culture and has a deep understanding of the reconciliation ratio of coal, soil and water.

  This ratio is very important. Too much soil will not burn, and if too little coal is added, it will burn too quickly, which is distressing; if water is mixed with less coal, the soil will not stick together, and the newly-made honeycomb will not stand up!

  Some members push the coal and soil to the top of the mountain, some members go to fetch water, some members sift the coal and sieve the soil, and some members follow Zhu Zhenxue to mix the coal, soil and water evenly in proportion.

  The rest is to use coal sleeves to make briquettes.

Wang Xianghong led the team to do this work. They held the borrowed coal casings. After the coal, soil and water were mixed, they put the coal casings into the pestle, stuffed them into the open space, and slammed their feet on the top of the cylinder. Dislike:

  Just like that, the round briquettes with eyes fell smoothly to the ground.

  Wang Yi looked quite fresh.

  In the past 22 years, not many people have used honeycomb coal, at least very few in the city. In the winter, some people in the countryside use some honeycomb coal to survive the winter.

   In recent years, environmental protection inspections have been strict, and there are fewer people who use honeycomb in rural areas. Environmental experts say that this thing is not environmentally friendly.

  Wang Yi thinks what he said is right, burning briquettes is not environmentally friendly, but the winter is so cold, the people must burn something to survive, right?

   Can’t say that we sacrifice the happy life of ordinary people for environmental protection?

   Or let the common people burn experts?

   I might even be able to burn a brick home.

   This is also very good. Comrade Du Fu said that there are thousands of homes in Ander bricks, and all the cold people in the world are happy...

  Many people are powerful.

  Students come to help after class.

   Soon, patches of briquettes were piled up on the playground where the fish and squid were originally dried, which was spectacular.

   There is also a small transport boat coming, and the boat is burning soil.

   Otherwise, people on the islands will all move to the city in the future. It is really inconvenient to live on the outer islands. Except for sea water and fish and shrimp, everything else is lacking.

   Burning soil in the outer islands, like coal, is a strategic resource. You have to pay for it, and you have to find a transport ship to deliver it.

  Coal is expensive, and burning soil is not cheap. It costs 4 to 6 yuan per ton depending on the quality.

   The price alone does not seem to be expensive. How much soil can the production team use to burn soil in one winter? Ten tons and twenty tons are amazing, and the sky is one hundred and twenty yuan.

   But the problem is that the transportation of the burnt soil has to pay for the transportation cost of the transport ship, which is more than the cost of burning the soil. On average, one ton of burnt soil is transported for one trip, plus ten yuan and eight yuan for shipping.

   From this point of view, the price of burning soil is almost catching up with the ex-factory price of coal!

   In addition, after the reform and opening up, there have been a lot of evil spirits in society, such as chartering boats to transport coal and burning soil.

   Originally, the common people paid for the freight, and the transport ship received the money to send the soil to burn. The two sides were in a buying and selling relationship.

   As a result, the unfortunate wind blew from nowhere. When the transport ships from the outer islands delivered burnt soil to the islands, the people who bought the burnt soil had to prepare some gifts for them.

   Now the routine is a cigarette and four catties of flour.

  Cigarettes don’t need good cigarettes, the economy is good, and a cigarette doesn’t cost a lot, but the nature of this kind of thing has nothing to do with more or less money, it just makes old party members like Wang Xianghong feel uncomfortable!

   However, it’s not enough if you don’t give it. Speaking of which, the owner of the transport ship is not willing to accept their money. They want to help Tianya Island voluntarily burn soil.

   They want the favor of Tianya Island!

   Now the business of the Tianya Dao community and team enterprises has grown, and they have to burn bricks and tiles after selling food and making clothes, not to mention the obligation to dig wells and the obligation to play movies!

   All production teams and communes are willing to have a good relationship with them. They know that Tianya Island is generous. As long as they can get the favor of Tianya Island, many things will be easier to do in the future, and some of them can be cheap.

  Wang Xianghong also understood their thoughts. Seeing that the last boat of burning soil was delivered, he hurriedly went to the sales department to get a pair of economic cigarettes and packed a few kilograms of flour to send to the boat.

   On and off, more and more coal, soil-burning and battered briquettes are sent to the top of the mountain.

  Coal and burnt soil can also be piled up in piles, and this honeycomb must be spread out for wind and sun drying.

   So as the coal delivered was separated, the burning soil gathered together, and the briquettes were scattered, and the vast playground quickly became tense.

   As the last boat to burn the soil was pushed to the top of the mountain, Wang Xianghong greeted the commune members to rest: "Take a break first, take a break, the briquettes are finished, and the rest is to make briquettes."

   "We'll finish it off after a break, and then call it a day."

   "After work, get ready to eat." Wang Ugly Cat said.

   Hearing this, the adults laughed: "The food you eat at school is delicious, and you can eat better food than school at home?"

Wang Kai said proudly: "After the stove was raised in my house, I baked sweet potatoes every night, and the sweet potatoes were so delicious. Yesterday, my cousin and the others came over and saw that I could eat sweet potatoes every day. Haha, the three of them cried greedily. !"

   A woman asked Wang Xianghong: "Captain, the lunar year is almost over, our production team hasn't passed the lunar year for several years, but this year?"

   Looking at the expectant gazes of the members, Wang Xianghong knocked the cigarette pot on the ground and said, "Come on, have a good time!"

   "Killing pigs?" The big guy asked immediately.

  Wang Xianghong waved: "I won't kill pigs anymore, I'll give you to the beautiful ones. In the past, I killed pigs more than once a year, but I didn't kill any pigs last year."

   "Mr. Wang led us to live a good life this year. You are too spoiled, and you want to kill pigs and eat pork every once in a while? Think beautifully!"

  The members sighed regretfully: "Oh, pork is delicious, who doesn't want to eat two more mouthfuls of fatty pork?"

  Wang Xianghong said: "Is only pork delicious? Chicken is not delicious? In the lunar calendar year, chickens are issued, and each household is issued a white-feathered chicken. Let you cook a pot of chicken nuggets on the stove. Isn't it delicious?"

  The members laughed when they heard this.

   It’s okay to have fat chicken!

  Wang Yi said, "I won't cook chicken on New Year's Day this year. I'll make roast chicken for you, and then every household will distribute one roast chicken!"

   As soon as his voice fell, several laborers who were resting on the ground stood up: "Ah? Fever chicken?"

   "Did the production team go to the county town to buy roast chicken to eat? Okay, this is good, roast chicken is the best, that guy is so fragrant, more fragrant than pork!"

  The students were even more happy when they heard that there was roast chicken: "Oh, eat roast chicken, you can eat roast chicken..."

   Wang Xianghong asked Wang Yi, "Where are you going to get the roast chicken? Are you really going to the county town to buy it?"

   "Or can we get a chicken roaster and make our own roast chicken?"

   He had already felt Wang Yi's style of doing things, so he guessed his plan when he heard that Wang Yi was going to give the members a fever chicken.

  Wang Yi said: "Just buy an oven and make your own roast chicken!"

   "I have already called and written to my classmates from all over the world. No matter what kind of machine there is, as long as it can be used in our team, we can help me buy one and bring it to the city by logistics."

   "The oven for roasting chicken is not a precious thing. I asked someone to buy one. There are many chickens and ducks in our team. At that time, we will not only cook roast chicken but also roast duck."

   "The Capital Quanjude Roast Duck, have you heard of it? We can make our own roast duck!"

  The members of the staff were immediately excited when they heard his words.

   Roast chicken! Roast Duck!

  Wang Xianghong was also very excited, and said, "Yes, Mr. Wang studied in the capital and must have learned how to cook roast duck."

   "The roast duck in the capital is famous all over the world. I read in the People's Daily that foreigners come to our country to try Quanjude roast duck."

  The members followed: "Can the ducks from our outer islands be made into roast ducks? That's great, the capital's roast duck is famous, and there is roast duck for state banquets in the Great Hall!"

   "It just so happens that Mr. Wang has raised a wild duck. That thing doesn't lay eggs and doesn't look after the house. This time it's roasted and eaten!"

  Wang Yi was listening with a smile, but when he heard this, he became anxious: "Don't, my wild duck can't be roasted, it's the godfather of the four of them, whoever roasts them, they can bite!"

  The members took this as a joke.

   roared with laughter.

   After chatting for a while, Wang Xianghong stood up and said, "Come on, work harder, cheer up, beat the coal cake, and we can call it a day!"

  Push up and burn the soil. Some have been put down in piles, and some are still piled up on the car.

   Someone went up to pick up a handful of burning soil and looked at it, and said, "It will cost more than ten yuan to buy a ton of soil, captain, how can we burn bricks like this? Our outer islands are short of everything, and it is not cost-effective to run a factory."

  Wang Xianghong said: "Speak less, do more work!"

Wang Yi explained: "This burning soil is transported all the way from the mainland, so it is very expensive. The soil used by our brick kiln factory to burn bricks and tiles is transported from Xianggong Island. "

   The burnt soil they bought was still the cheapest, and the iron sheets were firmly hooped around the car deck. Not all of them turned into fine soil, but some were still khaki-yellow clods.

  There are traces of white silk in the clod, which is a sign of good burning soil. It has good stickiness. When making a coal cake, you can use less water, and you can stick the coal cake by burning the soil.

The coal cake is the ratio of one shovel to burn the soil and two shovels to the coal surface. The pile of coal piled up is like the grain pile on the threshing field. A round pit is dug from the top of the pile, and two or three load of water are poured into it, and then the coal is poured in. The coal surface around the heap was carefully covered.

   Care must be taken in this process. It is necessary to prevent the coal pile from leaking. Once the water leaks, it will be difficult to handle.

   Pour water into the coal mounds one by one.

  You have to wait for the water to seep out by itself, and then you can quickly use the shovel to stir up the coal mound.

   There is also a mold for making coal cakes, called coal cake trowels. The members of the community are busy working, making coal cakes one by one and placing them on the ground in an orderly arrangement.

  The coal cake dries faster than the honeycomb briquettes. Two nights of wind and one day of sunshine will start to burn almost the day after tomorrow.

  The production team has finished the briquettes and coal cakes, and there is no work left at sea, but the collective is busy reclaiming wasteland.

  Wang Yi has demarcated the scope of new farmland, which is twice the result with half the effort, and the efficiency of the commune members has become much higher.

   He couldn't make use of the specific land reclamation, and he assigned the work of lecturing, so there was a gap for a while.

   In the past, when he was free, he would run for 22 years. This time, he would not run. He stayed in 82 years.

  Because the notice of the 1982 Hairtail Flood Contest was also delivered, it started on the day of the heavy snow festival the day after the village doctor seminar ended, and each fleet assembled at the county dock.

  Wang Xianghong is going to let Wang Yi lead the team.

   Therefore, Wang Yi will be busy with the restaurant, the school, the production team, and all the chores on hand in the next few days, so that he can take the team to participate in the fishing flood battle with confidence.

   Among these chores, giving the restaurant three rounds is more important.

   But before going to the Dazhong restaurant to deliver the car, Wang Yi drove his son to the commune for a run.

   He brought a little gift to thank Shi Delu, the seal engraver of the commune, who gave him a treasured seal, and he had to accept the favor and thank them.

   At the same time, he also wanted to see Shi Delu's craftsmanship to see if it was necessary to hire:

  Shi Delu can not only carve seals, but also understand stone carving, stone carving and other skills.

   Speaking of this person, Wang Yi quite admires him. He was born with polio, and his biological parents put him in a basin and threw him into the ocean after discovering his condition.

   The widower Shi Hulu of the commune was kind, and when he learned that there was a child floating in a basin on the sea, he went to the beach and took it home.

   Neighbors said to him: "This is a disabled child. When he grows up, he will not be able to do any work. You are struggling to support yourself, and you have to support such a disabled child?"

   The old man said gloomily: "Tang Seng just floated in the water and let people pick it up. Such a child will be promising in the future."

   "The rich have a way for the rich to raise their children, and the poor have a way for the poor to raise their children. If it's a big deal, I'll eat less in the future. Why don't I still pull a small child?"

   Later, the old man of Shi Hulu really supported Shi Delu, and Shi Delu is really promising.

   He does have poliomyelitis and his legs cannot move, but he is ingenious and has learned a lot of handicrafts, especially stone carvings and stone carvings to make seals, and he is famous throughout the county.

  Shi Delu also had a good conscience and was very filial to Shi Hulu. He was adopted, but he was more filial to Lao Tzu than most of the commune’s biological sons.

  The father, son, and man are celebrities in the commune, and Wang Yi came to him as soon as he inquired about the address.

   For many years, there has been no market economy in the country. Although Shide Road has good craftsmanship, he can only carve official seals and Braille for each team, each commune or each unit in the county, and his life is very poor.

  The good job he can receive now is mainly to engrave tombstones. After all, engraving official seals and hand seals are not common. These things are not consumables. Many people use a lifetime to carve a hand seal.

  Wang Yi drove to his house.

The third wheel is full of power, and the sound of rumbling and booming puffs of smoke to the door of Shide Road. This movement attracts many sunbathers to turn their heads to look at him, and some children threw away the mud sticks in their hands and ran to the third wheel. wheel:

   "The tricycle runs fast, and there is an old lady sitting on it. It's strange to ask for fifty cents a piece."

   "Tricycle, my favorite, I often ride it to buy vegetables, buy leeks, buy spinach, buy a bunch of rotten cabbage..."

Wang Yi took the prepared gifts out of the car bucket, locked the car, and said to the children who came running: "You can climb into the car bucket or sit in the car, but don't hit the accelerator indiscriminately, otherwise I will I won't let you touch it, understand?"

  The children were just here to watch the fun. Of course, they were also going to sneak into the car to take a seat after the owner entered the house, but they didn’t expect them to be allowed to get in the car.

   This made them elated and said yes in unison.

  Wang Yi said: "Men and man, talk is a matter of words. Whoever speaks like a fart will be a little girl, and he will be a little girl in the commune from now on!"

  The boys quickly pledged: "I'm definitely a man..."

  Wang Yi nodded and pushed the door open, and then saw a number of tombstones placed inside the door, some were empty, some were engraved.

  To be honest, as soon as you enter the door, you will see a pile of tombstones. This kind of scene is very intimidating. Fortunately, Mr. Wang is a soldier of the leader and has a firm belief.

   There was a crisp sound when he opened the door: a wire was attached to the door, and it was connected to a nail raised on the wall beside the inner door.

  A string of homemade wind chimes was hung on the iron wire, so when the door opened, the wind chimes rang out.

   An old man with a hunchback came out and asked, "Comrade, are you looking for Shide Road? Is it a lettering or a stamp?"

  PS: This book is not planned to end. Where did the news come from that Wang Yi and Qiu Weishui were married?

   (end of this chapter)