MTL - I Had a Home In 1982-Chapter 506 505. The taste of the new year in a small year (at the beginning of the month, ask for a monthly pass,

   Chapter 506 505. The taste of the new year in a small year (please ask for a monthly ticket at the beginning of the month, thank you)

   Buildings were constructed on the island, and the county farmers' vegetable market began to sell all kinds of snacks. In the orderly time, the first month of 1983 ended and entered the second month.

  February in 1983 was the festival month, and festivals such as the Little Year, the New Year, the Lantern Festival and so on were all in this month.

  February 5th is the 23rd day of the twelfth lunar month, the small year of Wengzhou.

   Regarding Xiaonian, there will be a "North-South War" almost every year on the Internet in the 21st century.

   In the north, the New Year's Eve is the 23rd of the twelfth lunar month, while in the south, the 24th of the twelfth lunar month is the New Year's Eve, so there is a distinction between the northern and southern years.

   But although Wengzhou belongs to the Misty Rain Jiangnan, the people on the island celebrate their new year on the 23rd day of the twelfth lunar month.

  The Chinese New Year in the 1980s was very atmospheric. The small year was the opening of the new year. From this day, every household would prepare for the new year.

  The production team is on holiday.

   Since childhood, the team has not gone to sea or cultivated wasteland. If anyone wants to get some fish to celebrate the New Year, they can go to the brigade commission to borrow a boat, and then use their own fishing nets to cast nets for fishing.

  The men went out to sea and were busy tinkering with their own homes, while the women and old people were busy cleaning the house.

   On the 21st and 22nd of the lunar calendar, laundry, quilts, and utensils are scrubbed.

   There was no holiday for the first two days, so most people did not go to extra chores and were all waiting for today.

   It happened to be a good weather today.

   The beginning of spring, the weather did not get rid of the cold of the twelfth lunar month, but the sun shines down, but it has a mildness that is rarely seen in winter.

  So the island became lively, and it was busy since the sun came out early in the morning.

  The children are busy with their work. Today, they have to clean the house and clean the whole house. On this basis, they also need to move furniture and supplies, so the children help to move some things that are not heavy and not expensive.

   For example, new tables, chairs, and radios are not allowed to be touched by them. It is more reliable for adults to carry them by themselves.

  Wang Yi also cleaned Tingtao Residence.

   Qiuweishui was kept by him in the county town to be with Ye Changan. He happened to clean up the Tingtao residence by himself, and some things still had to be kept private.

   boldly watched him busy moving things, then clapped his hands to help, and asked, "Mr. Wang, aren't you going to Shanghai during the winter vacation? Are you not going?"

  Wang Yi planned to do a big job in the Shanghai business circle this winter vacation.

   But in the end, seeing that he was not short of money, he was too lazy to leave the island.

   After all, it was a fishing flood battle and a sea rush before, which made him very tired and unwilling to run around.

   He simply said: "Shanghai is not interesting in winter. When it gets warmer next year, I will go there again when I have time."

   boldly helped him pick up the box: "This is quite heavy, I'll come, Mr. Wang, take a rest."

  Wang Yi smiled and said, "It's okay, can you still be tired doing this little work?"

  Boldly laughed: "You use your brain, we do it, you sell ideas, and we work hard, so let me do the hard work."

   "Besides, how tired you are to clean up the house by yourself."

   Wang Yi snapped his fingers and said, "I'm not alone, I still have helpers."

  Old Huang ran out of the house wagging his tail to see that there was nothing wrong and ran back.

  It was digging a mouse hole. It was inevitable that there were mice in Tao Curie. Today, I moved the tables, chairs, cabinets, and two mice running around in a row.

   asked boldly and suspiciously: "You distributed the sticky mouse board to our members, but you don't use it yourself? The sticky mouse board is very useful and easy to use."

  Wang Yi explained: "I have a nest of shrew in here, and if I use the sticky rat board, I will stick their whole family, so I always let Lao Huang deal with the rats."

  Old Huangtong human nature.

  Wang Yi taught it not to hurt the shrew and it remembered it, even if the shrew walked around it, it wouldn't attack, and the two sides got along very harmoniously.

   The two of them worked together while chatting, and they packed everything out after a while.

  The inner room was empty, except for a heated kang.

   There are also generators and UPS in the outhouse. He didn't move this guy. The outhouse is his utility room. Just tidy up the inner room.

  Inner room he is going to decorate it himself.

  Simple decoration, pasting wallpaper, wrapping windows, sealing windows, laying floor leather, etc. He has prepared the materials and can do it himself.

   Da Dao wanted to fight him, but he waved his hand and refused, and let Da Dao go to the construction site to lead the work first, and he can decorate it slowly and leisurely.

   And he knew that he would have helpers, and the students would definitely come to him after they cleaned up the house.

   Sure enough, in less than an hour some students came over:

   "Mr. Wang, are you still packing up?"

   "Not finished? Let me help you."

   "What is Mr. Wang posting?"

  Wang Yi greeted them to come in and hold the ladder for him, and said, "Teacher wants to put up wallpaper. After you build a new building in your house, we will put this thing up in every house. After putting it on, the house will be bright and beautiful."

   "Come on, Dazhao, come and help me apply glue, Zhuangyuan, you are tall, take a ruler and measure the size..."

   As soon as the students came, his work lightened up.

  With the help of the students, not only physically relaxed, but also mentally relaxed.

   They chatted and chatted, talking about the rumors among elementary school students, and chatting smoothly.

   At first it was 'We are good, we are good, let's buy a watch together, you wear it, I wear it, and then the old lady is mad'.

   But this kind of jingle is meaningless, and they soon began to use their magical powers to carry out personal attacks:

   "Your mother's head, like a ball, kicked into the department store..."

   "Children will grow up soon, Dad will teach you devil's words, Missimisi is to eat, Bagaya, deer, grass and mud horse..."

   "Wang Xinbao's fart has magic power. It collapsed into Italy. The king of Italy was watching a play when he suddenly smelled an air. This is Wang Xinbao's fart..."

  Wang Yi saw that this scene was going to get out of control, and said: "It's okay, don't challenge each other, what's the matter, your teacher Sun is not at school, you are going to turn the sky now?"

   "It's okay to say something smooth, but don't scold your father, mother, and friends again!"

   When the students heard this, they changed their words: "Today Thursday, I went to the exam, I passed the exam forty-four, I went home to watch TV, watched the Shaolin Temple, and beat you into a tomato with one punch..."

   Wang Zhuangyuan, who was burying his head in measuring the size, suddenly became interested when he heard this, raised his head and asked, "Mr. Wang, haven't the results for the final exam yet?"

  Wang Yi said: "It's down, I'll announce it when I return to school on the 26th of the twelfth lunar month, and a certificate of award will be issued at that time."

  Students did well this time.

   There is still improvement over last semester.

   Even if it is compared with the county primary school, it is not inferior, and even the first and second grade mathematics has achieved good results in all primary schools in the county.

   But Wang Yi thought it was nothing.

  Because students, especially those in the lower grades, take exams by filling in their answers.

   He has adopted the education method of taking exams from the first grade. Before the final exam, students have to brush two papers every day.

  The math problems in grades 1 and 2 are very simple, that is, addition, subtraction, multiplication and division, and multiplication and division are operations with up to two digits.

   On weekdays, the students are very skilled at swiping these questions. The exam questions are not difficult for them, and they can't take the 100% test just because someone is careless.

   These were unexpected, so after the county sent the transcript to Wang Yi, he just looked at it and didn't feel too proud.

   Of course, pride that's for sure.

   The main reason is that he thinks the results of his own students in the test are taken for granted. Let’s not talk about the tactics of brushing questions under the premise of ensuring nutritional supply, let’s talk about the identities of the students, they are all repeaters.

   In this case, he couldn't take the exam at the top of the county, so he had to think about whether his primary school students were not very smart.

   Wang Zhuangyuan had a cheering expression on his face when he heard that the final exam results had come down.

   but a little tangled.

   He wanted to know his grades, but he dared not ask.

   I am even more timid about being close to the nostalgia, and I dare not ask people who come.

   So he looked at Wang Yi eagerly, expecting to get some instructions.

  Wang Yi pretended to be stunned, instead of giving him a chance to ask questions, he urged him to work: "Don't stop playing, keep working, and the teacher will make fried rice cakes for you at noon."

   These students were interested: "Fried rice cake? Isn't the rice cake already cooked? How to fry it?"

   "Fried with sugar? It's like fried chestnuts with sugar, right?"

   "The rice cake is sweet, and it is fried with sugar. How sweet is it?"

   The sound of swallowing saliva sounded.

  Wang Yi said with a smile: "The teacher fried you the rice cakes that we made ourselves, but the rice cakes from other places. It was fried with sauce, and it tasted salty and spicy. You have never eaten it."

  Students don't say they haven't eaten it, they haven't heard of it, and they can't even imagine how the rice cakes can be fried with a salty and spicy taste.

   But starting from today's small year, their good days are coming.

   Today's small year, there are two important things in the local customs, one is to sacrifice to the stove at night, and the other is to make rice cakes.

  It is the so-called twenty-three sacrifice stoves, twenty-four dusting; twenty-five steaming balls, twenty-six making tofu; twenty-seven killing chickens, twenty-eight slaughtering goose, and then waiting for the New Year's Eve.

  The students helped, and Wang Yi made fried rice cakes in a small pot at her door when she was free.

   This simple, rice cake is a vacuum-packed finished product, and the ketchup and rice cake sauce are prepared with the packaging.

  Pour oil in a wok, heat the oil and add the sauce, then pour in the rice cakes and stir fry slowly.

   The fried rice cakes alone are too monotonous. Wang Yi also added some boiled vegetables, sliced ​​ham and luncheon meat.

  A small iron pot was full of red oil, and the fumes were blown by the wind. The greedy students in Tingtao Curie didn't care about fighting, and they ran out to watch the pot.

  Wang Yi is very busy at hand, and very busy on the pier.

  The fishing boats that went out to sea early in the morning came back for dinner, and brought some winter yellow croaker, swimming crab, and big fish. This is not to be eaten right away, but for ancestor worship on New Year's Eve.

   However, the members knew that Wang Yi likes seafood, so they caught fresh seafood and sent him a few big crabs and a few fresh yellow croakers.

Seeing that Wang Yi had cleaned the house here, and another man came home and said, their wives brought conger eels, pomfrets, prawns, anglerfish, windtails and other fish over to help him hang them on the eaves. Down.

   This is also a kind of New Year's taste.

  Xiufang came to help him, hung up the oysters under the eaves and smiled, "You guys hang red peppers, yellow sticks, and white garlic heads under your eaves for New Year's Eve in the Northeast. We hang fish and scorpions on the outer islands!"

  Wang Yi has long noticed this.

  The small island is full of residential houses, the streets are connected, the seaweed houses are scattered in an orderly manner, every household hangs crabs, and every household fishes, forming a unique New Year scenery in this small year.

  Wang Yi crossed her arms and looked at Tingtaoju, very happy.

   has a taste of the New Year.

   He scooped a bowl of fried rice cakes for each of the women who came to help.

  The women waved their hands and said no.

   But Wang Yi insisted on sharing it with them, saying: "Take it back and try it. This is not the sweet rice cake from our outer islands. This kind of rice cake is fried and has a unique flavor."

  The students have already eaten a bowl of rice, and they nodded again and again:

   "Fizzy, a little spicy, sweet and spicy, the taste is really unique, I have never eaten such a rice cake."

   After hearing this, the women were embarrassed to take the bowl, and then by the way invited Wang Yi to go to the ancestral hall in the afternoon to watch the rice cake maker:

   "New Year's New Year's Cake, Mr. Wang, you go to see the members make rice cakes in the afternoon, and then tell our members how to make it delicious. You will always have some novel methods."

  Wang Yi laughed dumbly: "Our traditional rice cakes are traditionally made. It's delicious after being steamed and sprinkled with some sugar."

   "But if you really want to eat something new, wait for me to tell the captain, we'll let the baking team make baked rice cakes with dried fruit in two days. This is novel and delicious."

  He has prepared dried fruit and brought a lot of it back to the store!

   In the last few days of the twelfth lunar month, with the Chinese New Year approaching, Wang Yi prepared some supplies for the sales department.

   Sugar cubes, finished snacks and the like are the most, and there are also a lot of preparations for tobacco, alcohol, sugar, tea, sauce, vinegar and oil, which are all hard currency needed for the New Year.

  The cloth needs to be stocked more, the labor protection supplies have to be arranged in batches, and the firecrackers are not a problem. He has no sales qualifications. Although these days selling firecrackers does not pay attention to qualifications, there is no unit to track down.

   But Wang Yi still doesn't want to play with these dangerous objects.

   In the next few days, the sales department will be very busy.

  The piers on the islands are also quite busy.

  The conditions in the rural areas of the outer islands are really bad, especially when it comes to festivals, there is nowhere to spend money if you want.

   If you want to buy something, you have to go to the city, go to the main island, and take a boat and a boat, which is very laborious.

   So the hawkers began to go to the countryside.

   They drove small motor boats and carried cargo around the islands.

   Chicken feathers for sugar is here, because at the end of the twelfth lunar month, many people will kill chickens to make preserved chickens, air-dried chickens, and wait to entertain relatives in the first lunar month.

  The food for popcorn is here. After bringing the machine to the island, you can exchange the grain for the popcorn. You can also make the popcorn yourself with corn and saccharin for the processing fee.

   There are also small commodity vendors from Hudu and Wengzhou. They sell their goods in the city and make a profit. They also make a lot of money in a twelfth lunar month.

   These days, those who are daring and timid are starving to death. Those who were the first to go to sea to do business, no matter how smart or not, can drink some soup.

   There are also fishermen who go to their relatives in the mainland to pay their bills in the twelfth lunar month. At this time, people from the same village or people who are familiar with them will ask them to bring some needed New Year goods from Shanghai and the mainland.

   Therefore, at noon, many boats docked on the islands, and Tianya Island was no exception. The beach was crowded with people early on.

   At this time, going up and down the wharf is just like going to a market. The crowd is crowded and there is a lot of noise.

   Some carry Chinese cabbage, potatoes and radishes on their shoulders, some carry pig heads, chickens and ducks, and some set up stalls to sell red dates and longan. The wharf has become a market, which is very lively.

  Vendors all know that Tianya Island has had a good time this year. Members receive dividends every quarter and at the end of the year.

   Of course, because the production team had to build new houses for every household, most of the income and expenditure of the commune and team enterprises were withheld, and every household was given tens of yuan in New Year’s money.

   But enough to have a good year.

   In the past few years, the production team must have funnel households by the end of the year. This year, there is not a single funnel household. The team collectively calculates the accounts, together with the work points and bonuses, the one that pays 100 yuan per family is very little!

   Huang Xiaohua's family also settled the bill.

   The work points are not much settled, but his family has money.

  Wang Modou and Huang Huihui formed a pair, a dry carpenter and a waiter. The two saved money for Huang Dajun to treat his leg injury to pay off the bill.

   In addition, Huang Dajun is honest and hardworking in Shanghai. The three of them have made a good income in the past six months, and they have filled the debt hole of Huang Xiaohua.

  The last payment was made today. Huang Huihui came to visit Wang Xianggao on the island on vacation and paid the rest of the debt by the way.

  After eating at noon, Wang Modou picked her teeth and led her to find Huang Xiaohua. Wang Xianggao stuffed Huang Huihui with a red envelope.

  Huang Huihui knew that there was a lot of money in it as soon as she pinched it, so she quickly pushed it out.

  Wang Xiang waved his hand high and said, "You two have registered. This year is the first year of Chinese New Year here. Why can't I, as a father, prepare a red envelope for your new daughter-in-law?"

"You take this money, you should pay it back, and you should buy New Year's goods. When I kowtow to me on the first day of the new year, I don't have so much money, so I can only give you a small red envelope. "

   Wang Modou said: "Daughter-in-law, take it, my father gave this money to support our small family for the New Year."

  Huang Huihui was embarrassed for a while, but she still accepted the money.

  At the beginning, Huang Dajun spent 1,400 yuan for the treatment. She and her husband were frugal. In addition, Huang Dajun kept bringing money back in Shanghai, so they barely closed the hole at the end of the year.

   But there is no holiday money.

   She has to go back to her mother's house, to visit relatives, and to deal with relatives and friends on Wang Modou's side, all of which need money.

   took the red envelope, she went out and looked at it, then stunned: "One hundred and sixty yuan, he is really generous."

   Wang Modou said: "He is rich, he is now the team leader of the woodworking group, in addition to the work points and normal dividends, there are also dividends from the woodworking group."

  Huang Huihui discussed with him and said, "Then I will go to Teacher Wang's place to pull a piece of cloth and sew a new dress for Dad as a New Year's gift?"

  Wang Modou shook his head: "Take some clothes for yourself, they are so beautiful, my father still wants to get us married."

  Huang Huihui asked, "Do you still want to have wine? I don't think Teacher Wang and Teacher Xiaoqiu got married and didn't have wine. How many families in your production team got married this year? Didn't they have wine?"

   "In order to save money." Wang Modou said honestly, "Our production team has been doing well this year, but it was a miserable life in the past few years."

   "If you get married and have a drink, you will have no money, but after you get married, you have to have children. If you have a child, you have to send eggs, happy steamed buns, and you have to drink and spend money."

   "Our captain said that this is too extravagant and wasteful. If you get married, you can get a certificate and register, so you don't need to invite a drink."

  Huang Huihui said suspiciously as she walked, "Yeah, why does Dad still want to invite a drink?"

  Wang Modou said, "I can't say the exact reason. Anyway, Mr. Wang gave him a jar of wine. It's a bucket, a plastic bucket of good wine."

"In this way, we have wine at home. When we get twelve seafood dishes or something, it will be a banquet. It may not cost a lot of money, so he thought about inviting wine and hosting a banquet... Forget it, it's all about next year, Go and pay the bill to Sister-in-law Hua's house first."

   After clearing the account, life becomes easier.

   Then you can have a good and easy year.

   Huang Xiaohua will also be at home.

  The yard is full of messy things, all of which were just cleaned out this morning. She is counting the useful things to clean up, burning the useless ones that can be burned, and throwing those that cannot be burned!

  Huang Huihui came with a red cloth bag inside which she prepared a thank you gift.

  Huang Xiaohua saw the couple coming to the door and clapping their hands to greet them.

  Huang Huihui took out the money wrapped in the handkerchief and handed it to her. Huang Xiaohua said, "Don't worry, the two of you have just got married, so there are a lot of places to use the money, so keep it for now?"

  Wang Modou quickly waved his hand: "We have useful money, this debt must be paid quickly, but we can't keep it, and keep it for a bad year."

Huang Huihui also explained: "Sister-in-law, please accept it quickly, the family is not short of money, my father-in-law just gave one hundred and sixteen, the army has a salary, he has no partner now, and the money is all given to me, so I will pay you back. Our family has no money. What pressure."

  Huang Xiaohua counted the money and clapped her hands: "Okay, the two are cleared, you two can easily spend the New Year."

  Huang Huihui took a deep breath.

   I really feel a lot lighter all over my body, and my waist is a little more flexible.

  Huang Xiaohua wanted to invite them into the house to sit, but looking at the rubble in the yard, she laughed again with a 'pochi': "The house is really a place where you can't stand, you can't sit or sit."

   "Well, let's go, I'll take you two to the pier. I called my brother back and said that the old Wu family has started selling rice wine again. I'll invite your family to drink rice wine, and stop by to see what else you can buy."

Wang Modou said nonchalantly, "What's there to buy? The store department has everything available and cheap, and if there isn't one in the store department, write a note to the restaurant and ask the restaurant to call Liuzi. They buy from Shanghai. "

  Huang Xiaohua said: "You just don't understand. The most interesting thing about shopping is to bring things home? It's shopping or going for a walk."

   "In the past years, my family had to worry about how to pay the bills in the production team. Not to mention when I was rich, I couldn't even see when I had spare money on hand."

   "So at the end of the year, it's like going through the border. I can only watch you go shopping. My house is closed and I don't dare to go anywhere."

  Huang Huihui smiled and said, "I have money this year, so I want to buy it this year."

  Huang Xiaohua said: "Buy hard, this year will definitely have a fat year!"

   "I've discussed it with your brother, motherfucker, from the twenty-ninth of the lunar new year, meat buns, meat dumplings, stewed meat, braised meat, anyway, you have to eat meat every day!"

   She said this through gritted teeth.

   The past is really hard, and this year I have to make up for the past hardships.

  The three of them went to the pier. The pier was crowded and very lively.

  Huang Xiaohua went straight to Lao Wu's rice wine boat.

  This boat is easy to find. It is an old boat with a swaying oars. A mast is erected on the bow, and a flag is hung on the pole.

  There is an eight-foot vat on the boat, which is full of rice wine.

   In addition to selling rice wine, we also sell fermented wine and glutinous rice.

  Huang Xiaohua brought plastic buckets and large cans, and had to buy sweet rice wine, fermented rice wine and glutinous rice.

  The old man Wu, who sells wine, has a continuous business and is very happy. He said: "Tonight I made mashed eggs for the family to eat. It is delicious and nourishing."

   "I keep it for the Lantern Festival to make glutinous rice dumplings." Huang Xiaohua said that she wanted to spend revenge, but in fact she still lived in her heart.

   The hard days are too long, and I really can’t bear to spend a lot of money.

   But she bought a lot of rice wine.

  The sweet rice wine of Wu's family is not cheap. It sells for 15 yuan per catty. Huang Xiaohua bought 20 catties and divided them into two plastic barrels.

  Wang Modou was stunned for a while, and said gratefully: "Sister-in-law, you are too generous, can you give us ten pounds?"

   Huang Xiaohua was also stunned when she heard this, and said with a shy smile: "I forgot about your family, then I will give you another five pounds to share your family—I will send the ten pounds to Teacher Wang."

   "At the end of the year, there is nothing to give at home..."

   "No need." Xiang Yuhuan, who was buying vegetables next to him, turned around and said, "Mr. Wang said that he will not accept gifts at the end of the year. He will send some seafood and wild vegetables on weekdays, and he will not give anything at the end of the year."

   That is to say, Huang Xiaohua still asked Wang Yi ten kilograms of rice wine, and insisted on sending it to Wang Yi.

   Wang Yi was watching the rice cakes in front of the ancestral hall.

  Smashing rice cakes is to use a wooden hammer to pound cooked rice in a stone mortar.

   Sticky rice is better.

   Because it is sweet and glutinous, the resulting rice cakes are stickier.

  The wooden hammer used for smashing rice cakes is specially made of hardwood. A round and smooth pebble is inlaid on the stigma. It is very heavy to lift, so smashing rice cakes is a heavy task.

   Teams make rice cakes together. First, the production team divides them into batches according to labor and head. For example, this year's strong laborers can divide the amount of cooked glutinous rice into two kilograms.

   This is definitely not enough, the rice cakes are very heavy, but unfortunately the people on the outer islands are honest, otherwise they would go out and sell rice cakes like their compatriots in the frontier areas would sell rice cakes.

  The store has glutinous rice to take out, and the members settle their own accounts. They feel that the rice cakes distributed by the team are not enough, so they have to buy glutinous rice and steam them.

   Of course, this has to wait until the collective rice cakes are ready before it is their turn to work on their own.

   There are many people who come to see the rice cakes, especially children, because at this time of the year, the team is allowed to squeeze and rub some rice cakes to make rice cake dumplings for their children to eat.

   This is a small reward.

  It is very tiring to handle rice cakes, and it is not easy to handle and rub hands as the protagonist.

   Hand is a man who smashes cooked glutinous rice with a wooden hammer, and hand rubbing is a man who is good at rubbing glutinous rice in a mortar.

  The process of making rice cakes is as follows: The rice and glutinous rice that has been soaked in water and then dried are steamed in a steamer, then poured into a stone pounding mortar, and pounded with a wooden hammer into blocks.

   The one who beats the wooden hammer is the hand, and after each time the rice cake is smashed, the rice cake flour must be pushed in the middle by rubbing the hands quickly.

   Difficulty rubbing hands and suffering from rubbing hands.

  Because to make rice cakes, the glutinous rice that has just been steamed and still hot is smashed and sticky.

   In previous years, the strong men who boldly led the militia team took the lead. This year, they either became construction workers or went to Mangrove Island and Dazhong Restaurant as security guards, so they had to be replaced.

  The colander carries forward the style, and the first to go up is the hand.

   Hundreds of people around him ridiculed him: "Can you do it? You just got married, don't be shy here."

   "Forget it, has Dongfeng come back? Let Dongfeng be the hand, and I love watching him make rice cakes."

   "What's the matter, he's elegantly pounding rice cakes?" Wang Yi asked curiously.

  The members said cheerfully: "No, he is the most stubborn, obviously he will be tired after a few pounding, but he is pouting and clenching his teeth, which is interesting."

   "That's a great New Year's scene in our team!"

   "It's a pity he didn't come back from the air defense island..."

   Everyone sighed.

  Wang Yi waved his hand and said, "It's okay, there is a better candidate."

   He said to Wang Kai, who stood out among the children: "Kai Zi, I heard that you have always wanted to learn martial arts?"

  Wang Kai jumped out when he heard this, stomped his horse, straightened his waist, and threw his fists and palms. Ka Ka Ka completed a series of moves.

  Wang Yi applauded: "Everyone, look at him, how good is he?"

   Then he said to the left and right: "When we were in the northeast, we had a master named Fan Deyibiao. He was a Jianghu native. He was the leader of several vicious battles in our forest farm. He was very skilled."

   "His famous stunt is called Eagle Claw Scratching, just now Kaizi has the taste of his Eagle Claw Claw."

  Wang Kai will be very surprised to hear this: "Really, Mr. Wang, really?"

  The surrounding members scratched their heads.

   didn't see it much.

   Isn't this kid just like the old ladies at home scratching the gentlemen?

   But Wang Yi was serious, they could only be suspicious.

  Wang Yi said to Wang Kai: "Really, the teacher swears not to lie, but you still lack some enthusiasm in kung fu, you have to practice!"

   "Eagle claw scratching, iron sand palm, these kung fu must be studied diligently and practiced hard. As the saying goes, if you don't practice martial arts, you will get old and useless; if you don't exercise your legs, you will get impotence sooner or later..."

   "Forget it, the topic is too far away, you have to practice anyway."

  Wang Kai hurriedly nodded: "Then I will definitely practice, I practice Tai Chi every day now."

  Wang Yi said: "Tai Chi won't work, you have to practice your kung fu."

   "Come on, isn't this a good opportunity in front of you today? Come and rub your hands and practice iron sand palms."

  Wang Kai came over happily when he heard the words: "That's no problem, I've long wanted to be a hand rub-in fact, I wanted to be a hand rub, but my dad and the captain wouldn't let me."

  Wang Yi smiled and said: "It's not that they won't let you, they love you too much, and I love you too, so I won't let you rub your hands, just rub your hands."

   At this time, many people saw it.

  Wang Yi is going to toss Wang Kai.

   So they started booing: "Okay, Xiao Kai, you'll be rubbing your hands. This year, you can use rice cakes to practice your hands."

   "This year, you have made a lot of rice cakes. You have made a lot of money, and you can become a martial arts master in one fell swoop."

   "Isn't this eagle claws that powerful? You will be the king of children in our team from now on. I don't think straw sandals can match your ability."

   Wang Kai is confident and radiant.

   He went to wash his hands and prepare to practice.

   At this time, someone else said: "When Xiao Kai rubs his hands, who should rub his hands? Teacher Wang, come on, you haven't rubbed the rice cakes, haven't you? This year, you come to rub the rice cakes!"

   "Come on, comrades, applaud, Teacher Wang should shake hands!"

  Applause.

  Wang Yi was anxious.

  My grass!

   These people don't talk about martial arts!

   (end of this chapter)