MTL - I Had a Home In 1982-Chapter 509 508. Spring Festival Gala in 1983

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   Chapter 509 508. Spring Festival Gala 1983

  The 29th of the New Year is the 30th of the New Year.

   New Year's Eve is New Year's Eve!

   On the 30th day of the new year, the taste of the Chinese New Year will be even stronger.

  For ordinary people, the most beautiful day of the year has come.

  Adults, children, men and women all put on new clothes, and the unmarried young people wear a suit and a pair of leather shoes.

  A spring and autumn single shirt, a sweater, with the collar turned out, put on a suit and tie, and then tie the hair with mousse—

   A group of spirited 80s spirit boys came.

  Ma Liu also wore a suit.

  His suit was bought in Shanghai. It is a striped suit that is very rare in the outer islands these days. After wearing it, it looks good. In Wang Xianghong's words, it is a civilized stick that can fit overseas Chinese.

  In the afternoon, according to the custom, the parents of each family brought their children to the graves on the back mountain.

  The sound of firecrackers was incessant, the paper in the tile basin was burning, and Wang Xianghong strolled beside him: "Everyone is watching the fire, be careful to ignite the forest and cause a fire."

   This is just a reminder.

  The humidity of the trees on the island is high and generally does not cause forest fires.

Carrying a net bag, Wang Yi led the ancestral graves in Houshan on the Qiuwei River to the graves of his grandfather and grandmother—his grandfather's tomb is still in the northeast, so he probably hasn't moved back, and his father is also in the northeast. return.

   But it must be back in the 1980s.

  Thinking about this, Wang Yi thinks it's very funny. I don't know what it is that he meets his father...

   In name, what he wants to worship now is the cemetery of his grandparents and other direct blood relatives. Before that, during the Qingming Festival and Jiujiu Chongyang time, someone had led him over to burn paper and incense.

   Door Qing.

  Wang Yi led Qiuweishui to the tomb, and Wang Zhenyao, who was approaching, was a little concerned when he saw Qiuweishui: "Mr. Wang, it is not good for a woman to come to the ancestral tomb in her thirties."

   Hearing this, the commune next to him hurriedly said, "Yes, it's all the elders who come to this place."

   "Women are not allowed to come to ancestral graves."

  Wang Yi kept pouting as he listened, "Now that the country has a family planning policy, each family can only have one child. What about the family who gave birth to a daughter? They won't be used to visit the graves of their ancestors in the future?"

  Wang Zhenyao hummed a few times, and said, "Anyway, it's an old saying, it won't work like this."

  Wang Yi said: "I asked my grandparents and grandparents to see the daughter-in-law of our Wang family. Don't say anything else, our Wang family has been from the ancestors of Tianya Island. Have you ever married such a good daughter-in-law?"

"It shouldn't be." Dare to help him speak, "Mr. Xiaoqiu is good-looking, from a good background, good at everything, and has skills and love, let alone our Wang family, who can have such a good daughter-in-law in the entire outer island. Son?"

   "Then let the ancestors see it. The Wang family has a good descendant, and a good descendant also married a good wife." Wang Xianggao also supported Wang Yi.

   The members who disagreed about this stopped talking.

  Wang Yi led Qiu Weishui to respectfully burn incense, burn paper, and kowtow to the grandfather and grandmother. Afterwards, they searched for them generation after generation.

   His attitude towards ancestral tombs is very positive, because he thinks it is good for ordinary people to have ancestral tombs.

   It makes sense that so many graves come together.

   Just like their clansmen live together on weekdays, the graves of the deceased relatives are close, which can make people less afraid of death, because future generations will know that they can sleep with their relatives in the future.

  There is a place to return, and the death of nothingness will be more calm.

  The two paid their respects to their ancestors and went down. Someone patted him on the shoulder affectionately from behind.

  Wang Yi looked back and saw that it was Wang Dongfeng.

   He nodded to Wang Dongfeng and asked, "Technician Wang, how is the brick burning work going?"

  Wang Dongfeng said with a smirk: "I am now the deputy technician, Shi Delu is the official technician, and Dayang and I will help him."

   Then he picked up his spirits and changed the topic: "Mr. Wang, I heard that after watching "News Network" tonight there is a "Spring Festival Gala" program? It's the same program as in 1965. It's particularly good?"

  Wang Yi said: "Yes, this is the first Spring Festival Gala after the reform and opening up. Well, it's the Spring Festival Gala. It should be very lively."

   "It's definitely good-looking," a few TV fans came together, "I read in the newspaper that Li Guyi will come out to sing tonight, and he can sing several songs!"

   "Hey, what the hell, Liu Xiaoqing is the hostess, hey, I can watch Liu Xiaoqing tonight."

   "What's the use of watching it? She won't let you sleep, but watch cross talk. I've heard from the radio that Jiang Kun and the others are going to talk about cross talk..."

   Originally, it was enough to make people happy to have a good meal on New Year's Eve. As a result, there is a "Spring Festival Gala" program tonight, which makes it even happier.

  No one went to the restaurant for the Chinese New Year, and the public restaurant was closed. Then the TV in the restaurant was unloaded and brought back to the production team, and another TV was added to the production team.

   The most important thing about Chinese New Year is liveliness.

  Wang Xianghong placed a TV in his house.

Wang Yi, Qiu Weishui, Ye Chang'an, the three family members of Ma Liu's family, Sha Shengquan, Ou Renmin, Shan Dagui, Erzhu and others who stayed in Tianya Island for the New Year's Eve all came to his house for New Year's Eve dinner. Let's watch TV shows together.

   This guy is very lively.

  Wang Xianghong set up the big round table in Hong’s house, which was not enough to sit on, so he brought the old wooden table over and placed the two tables side by side.

  The man sits at a table, smoking and drinking; the woman sits at a table, close to the TV and concentrate on watching TV.

  Wang Xianghong prepares dishes at home, Ye Changan prepares wine—

  Moutai, Wuliangye, Fenjiu, Luzhou Laojiao…

   He brought a box with sixteen bottles of wine, eight famous wines, two bottles alike!

  Wang Yi glanced at it and saw that this is a product jointly produced by eight major wineries to celebrate the Chinese New Year.

   He knew that this was a treasure in 23 years, and immediately took the box of wine away and brought back Wuliangye in bulk.

   is still a good wine.

  The wine is good, and the New Year's Eve dinner does not pull the crotch.

   In addition to chicken, duck and pork as hard dishes, there are also some home-cooked dishes that are necessary for New Year's Eve dinners in outer islands.

   Even if the weather is cold, there must be cold dishes. Jellyfish is a common appetizer on the New Year's table in every household.

   Ordinary people use jellyfish mixed with cabbage cores and cucumbers. The outer islands are soaked with jellyfish, cut into shreds, and dipped in soy sauce to eat, which can become an excellent cold dish.

   But today, in addition to dry-cut jellyfish, there are jellyfish heads on the wine table.

  Everyone in the outer islands knows that the jellyfish head is delicious, very crisp, and has a good taste. It is the most suitable for a cucumber to drink.

  The jellyfish is a side dish, and it has to be a big crab to be attractive.

   Red cream crab!

  This dish is not easy to eat even in Wengzhou City, because the big crabs are a bit out of season now, and the meat is still fat but not creamy and yellow.

   Only the outer island New Year's Eve has serious red cream crabs - pick the fat live crabs and soak them in concentrated salt water for about 4 hours, then take them out and cut them into pieces and eat them raw!

   There was a pot of red crab paste on both tables. The crab paste was plump and plump. Wang Yi couldn't help but pick one up and take a bite of it.

  Wang Xianghong saw this and tapped his arm with a cigarette pot: "Mr. Wang, why are you like a skinny kid?"

  Wang Yi smiled and said, "I'm the youngest in our family tonight, I can't pretend to be a child?"

   "Rang Rang, Rang Rang, let's serve smoked fish, this is smoked fish made according to Teacher Wang's teaching method." Wang Dongfang has a porcelain plate in his hand, which is a smoked fish platter.

  Smoked hairtail, smoked mackerel, smoked small yellow croaker, etc., the color is red and bright, the outside is crispy and the inside is tender, which is very good.

   Wang Yi nodded again and again: "Okay, Brother Dongfang, you really have nothing to say about your cooking skills."

  Wang Dongfang was just about to brag about himself.

   Wang Xianghong said with a stern face: "Well, I have nothing to say. You went to the kitchen to see how many smoked fish he made before picking out these two plates of fish. Then I will see if you have anything to say."

  Wang Yi whispered to him: "Captain, you are too harsh on Brother Dongfang. You have to encourage him, don't beat him, or he will not be willing to cook in the future."

   Wang Xianghong was taken aback.

   makes sense.

  Wang Yi also said to him, "Let Brother Dongfang explore how to make smoked fish. I'm going to build a canning production line after the year to produce smoked hairtail, smoked small yellow croaker and so on."

   The two parties have discussed this matter before, and Wang Yi also asked Wang Xianghong to contact Xu Xiangqian to buy tinplate.

   So Wang Xianghong nodded and didn't say much after hearing this.

   Ye Changan was surprised: "Can your communal and brigade enterprises still set up a canning factory? Where do you buy this production line? And energy, how to solve this power source?"

  Wang Yi said easily: "It's not easy to solve, but there is always a way."

   "Before the members felt that the brick kiln factory could not be established, but now the bricks have been fired continuously, haven't they?"

   "Slowly think of a way, there is always a way to solve these problems."

  Wang Yi has already told Wang Xianghong that he only needs to cooperate with himself when it comes to the development of communal teams and enterprises.

   So Wang Xianghong said: "The members have relatives, I also have comrades in arms, and Mr. Wang's friends and classmates are all over the world. We can always think of a way to pull up the production line."

  The bold and stupid also came up to join in the fun: "It's absolutely good for us to set up a canned fish processing factory on the outer islands. We have everything you need for fish, shrimp and crab, and we also make smoked fish."

   "Make smoked fish, store it in a can, and send it to the mainland. First, it can generate income, and second, it can give mainland comrades a taste of the seafood from our outer islands. Killing two birds with one stone can kill two birds with one stone!"

   Ye Changan nodded: "If you have any questions, tell me, and I can help you too."

   Wang Yi said with a smile: "Leading you to help our production team introduce a solar-powered seawater desalination equipment, this has already helped us a lot."

  Wang Xianghong was looking forward to this machine: "Yes, this equipment is really good. I never thought that our country would produce such equipment now."

   "Mr. Wang said that it can produce 400 kilograms of fresh water a day? This is good, it can greatly ease the fresh water demand on our island, especially after the students of the aquatic technical school moved in, the drinking water problem was solved first."

  The islands of the outer islands, whether they are the main island or the outlying islands, are short of fresh water. In history, the fresh water quota supply system has been implemented many times in the spring and autumn water shortage seasons.

   On weekdays, the government also calls on ordinary people to save water. The standard of drinking water is one and a half liters a day, and one and a half liters of drinking water can meet daily needs.

   So 400kg of daily fresh water is at least enough to supply drinking water for teachers and students in the primary school and the technical school.

   Chatting around the big guy, Wang Xianghong greeted him and divided the crabs. The big guy slowly ate crab paste and plucked crab meat, and then discussed the desalination equipment and technology.

  Ye Changan said that the installation of this machine is the focus of their working group, and it will be installed before the first month of the new year.

   He chose Tianya Island to install equipment for testing not only for personal reasons, but also to help the aquatics technical school solve the water problem.

   After all, this school has encountered water problems in Fohai before, and the teachers have lingering fears about it.

   In addition, if the solar seawater desalination equipment is successfully used on Tianya Island, then Ye Changan plans to promote this equipment in various islands.

   At that time, he will purchase solar desalination equipment from the energy company at cost price by means of the guarantee of the county party committee and the bank loan of each village production team. At that time, the county will give subsidies to further reduce the difficulty of obtaining equipment for grassroots units.

   This can greatly improve the well-being of the people in rural areas.

   They chatted, and more and more snacks were served.

  The platter of fish and crab is indispensable, because there is a high-quality hairtail made of yellow-billed hairtail on the island. This is a delicacy, and a plate is specially made to serve it on the table.

  The wind hairtail has been one of the protagonists of Wengzhou people's New Year's Eve since ancient times. This year, Tianya Island is made of yellow-mouthed hairtail as the raw material, which is more popular.

   This thing doesn't need to add extra seasoning, it is only marinated and sun-dried with an appropriate amount of sea salt, and then it will seep out oil and water by itself during the process of wind and sun drying.

  The steamed yellow-mouthed octopus has soup in it. It is covered with a layer of green onion leaves, and the soup is steamed. The soup is filled with yellow oil stars, which is delicious and beautiful.

  Shou Xing Ye saw this cup: "Come on, the fish is here, take a sip according to our custom."

   The men's wine glasses collided, and the women's drinking glasses collided, and they started drinking with a clear voice.

   Afterwards, white chopped chicken was served, which is also a special delicacy in the outer islands, but ordinary people don’t make it.

  Now there are chickens that are stewed and eaten, adults and children can drink chicken soup.

   But it is also suitable to use sea-raised chicken to make Baizhan chicken. The delicious chicken is dipped in soy sauce with shredded ginger.

  Shou Xing Ye raised his glass again: "The chicken is on the table, come, let's have another bite."

  Yang Wenrong took a piece of white chopped chicken and dipped it in soy sauce, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "This chicken looks like it's boiled in water, why is it so delicious?"

   Wang Yi smiled.

  The chicken of Bai Zhan Chicken is not boiled in water, and the soy sauce used for dipping is not ordinary soy sauce, but the meat dipping sauce he bought.

   Everyone tried a few slices of white chopped chicken, and there was braised cuttlefish.

  This cuttlefish is a big cuttlefish. The whole is braised and placed on a plate, showing the heroic and roughness of fishermen eating seafood.

   Seeing the new dishes on the table, the birthday star was eager to move.

  Wang Yi obeyed: "Lord Shouxing, let's have a cup of cuttlefish here, right?"

  Shou Xing Ye said cheerfully: "I didn't use a cup of cuttlefish last time, but I have to drink it. It's for the good days now."

   He took a sip himself, wiped his mouth, looked at the table and the TV with satisfaction, and said, "This year has been a good time, this year's New Year's Eve is rich, it's never been this good in my life, it's as good as a dream."

  Wang Yi took a toast to him and smiled at him: "Lord Shou Xing, wait and see, the days will get better and better in the future!"

   After drinking a glass of wine, he filled the table with people, and the table was also covered with vegetables.

   Large and small dishes are complete.

   The sea melon seeds in scallion oil are delicious and delicious. Although the shells are small, the taste is great.

  Baijuo prawns are simple to cook, but the prawns are firm and firm, and the gravy is full of umami.

  Steamed octopus, stewed egg with clams, braised kaki fish, fried golden pomfret, and a must-have outer island catfish.

   There are fish every year, and there is more than every year!

   There are still dishes busy in the kitchen, they can't finish them, but they still have to be cooked.

   Not for any particular reason, but to greet the members who came to see the Spring Festival Gala.

  Beginning at 7:30, people come to the door intermittently, bring a stool, find a place to put it in, light a cigarette, a glass of wine and a pair of chopsticks, and the table quickly becomes crowded.

   These are naturally waiting to watch the Spring Festival Gala.

  The big guy is to help the old and the young, and he is a big family.

   It is very lively when there are many people together. The younger generation greets the elder, and the elder greets the younger.

   At this time, there are some very interesting things, such as colander, who is not too old to be too old to be proud. Wang Yi saw the old man in his seventies and eighties calling him to ask his second uncle to give him New Year's greetings...

  Students and children also came.

   After they arrived, they watched Wang Yi and Qiu Weishui giggling, and Wang Yi was very vigilant because of their snarky eyes.

   Are these **** trying to play some tricks?

   But he waited and waited for the students to mess up, but he unknowingly waited until eight o'clock.

   At eight o'clock, CCTV appeared on the green background with red flowers, with large red characters showing:

  Congratulations on Chinese New Year

   Accompanied by this picture and melodious music, the noisy living room suddenly became quiet, and everyone was staring at the TV.

   Someone couldn't help but ask: "What's this song called? It's so nice."

   Qiu Weishui said, "This is an orchestral piece, which belongs to the first movement of the Spring Festival Overture, a section of the Yangko. It's very melodious, isn't it? In fact, it also has a prelude, which is very warm."

   "Is this the music that just came out this year? It's nice, but it's very melodious. It feels comfortable to listen to." Liu Hongmei was full of praise.

   Qiu Weishui said with a smile: "No, "Spring Festival Overture" came out in five years, 55 years, right? It is the masterpiece of Mr. Li Huanzhi, and the creative concept must be counted forward to the 1940s."

She thought for a moment and said: "It should have been in 1943 that the literary and art workers in the revolutionary bases of northern Shaanxi, inspired by the spirit of the leader comrade's "Speech at the Literary and Art Symposium", carried out a vigorous new Yangko movement, which became the first yangko movement in the same year. An important form of party, government, military and civilian gatherings during the Spring Festival."

   "Then another ten years later, when the new China was established, Mr. Li made the "Spring Festival Overture" because of his life experience and feelings during the Spring Festival in northern Shaanxi..."

   Just as her introduction sounded, the young tight man walked out with a smile and filled the screen with a bust:

   "Dear viewers, on this happy New Year's Eve, all CCTV staff wish you a happy family, all the best, and a happy Spring Festival."

"Tonight, this station will broadcast the literary and artistic programs of the Spring Festival Gala for you by live broadcast. In order to allow you to enjoy your favorite TV programs, we have installed four telephones on the spot for audiences and friends in the capital to order their favorite TV programs. programme.

   "The numbers of these four phones are: 86.6787, 86.6925, 86.6849, 86.7082..."

   Master Jin is the signature male host of CCTV these days. At a young age, his eyes are puffy and his complexion is bleak.

  The members are all experts in this aspect, and they said at a glance: "This host is very good-looking, but he has kidney deficiency."

   "The kidney deficiency is quite severe. If you know him, tell him that you should use the seahorse to make wine or eat some sandworms and silkworms to replenish your body."

   "Look at his big eye blisters, it's not that easy to fix, we still have to solve the problem from the root, he has to reboot!"

   Master Jin didn't know that his illness had been seen by the people of Tianya Island thousands of miles away, and he was still celebrating the Chinese New Year on behalf of the TV station.

   Happy New Year with a smile, Master Jin said with a smile that the TV station has prepared five riddles, which will be announced one after another during the program, and then invite the audience friends in front of the national TV to play the riddles.

   This is a prize guessing puzzle, as long as you guess all five puzzles, a reward will be given.

   Hearing this, the members who were concentrating on watching TV became a little restless:

   "A quiz with prizes? What are the prizes? What can be awarded?"

   "What's the matter with you? You can still guess? What's the use of rewarding Liu Xiaoqing? You are semi-illiterate..."

   "Fuck off, where is Liu Xiaoqing? I want to see Xiaoqing."

   "Mr. Wang, Teacher Xiaoyang, and Teacher Sha, we will see you later. You are literate, so you can definitely guess it, right?"

  Wang Yi smiled and said, "You can definitely guess it, look at me!"

   If I can't guess, I will go to 23 years to find the answer.

What?

   Saying I cheated?

   Everything I have today is from cheating, okay?

  The members were making a fuss. In front of them, there was a doll sitting on the ground looking up at the TV and shouting, "Don't make a noise, don't make a noise! ​​There are cartoons, and cartoons!"

   "Oh oh oh, let's put cartoons, put cartoons!"

  Wang Yi, like other members, had never seen the Spring Festival Gala in 1983 before, but today I found it to be great!

  After Master Jin, the four hosts flashed by, and then started the animated short film:

   A cannonball appeared, the little girl covered her ears under the cannonball, the naughty little boy slipped off the cannonball, lit the fuze and set off firecrackers, the fried plum blossoms bloomed, and the plum blossoms turned into little lanterns.

  The students also recognized the lanterns: "This is a small lantern, we used it at the New Year's Day party..."

  A puppy appeared after the little lantern was on, a rocket brought a little pig, the puppy and the little pig bowed their noses affectionately, and then the dog climbed on the rocket and waved away, and the little pig stayed...

   When we got here, the members understood and said, "The Year of the Dog is gone, and the Year of the Pig is here!"

The idea of ​​   Spring Festival Gala seems natural to Wang Yi, but in the eyes of ordinary people in this era, it is amazing.

   They were stunned.

   Some people actually burst into tears for such a moral.

  Especially some elderly people are very emotional, and it comes again year after year, time, it really never shows mercy!

   And the opening animation of the Spring Festival Gala is not over yet.

  Little Pig turned into the character of blessing, the character of blessing turned into Liu Xiaoqing's animator, and then the animation images of the other three hosts appeared one by one, and finally turned into fruit, turned into food, and turned into four real people.

   Seeing this, Wang Xianghong sighed in admiration: "My dear fellow, it has changed a lot!"

   "Good-looking, really good-looking!" Lord Shou Xing clapped and laughed.

   At this time, the colander came in with the basin, which was full of fried chicken, including fried chicken fillets, fried chicken legs, fried chicken and so on.

  The finale dish prepared by Wang Yi.

   This future fast food is the big meal of this era.

  The fried chicken is golden and crispy with bread crumbs. It has just come out of the frying pan, and there is still heat in the cold night.

   Naturally more fragrant.

  The members turned their heads when they smelled the fragrance, and said with a colander, "Comrades, happy new year, Mr. Wang invited everyone to eat fried chicken!"

  Children who have eaten fried chicken know how delicious this thing is, so they don't even bother to watch TV - besides, there are three men and an old woman on TV now, there is nothing to see.

  The girls and women are staring at the screen eagerly, whispering and discussing:

   "Liu Xiaoqing's skirt is so beautiful, what pattern is printed on it?"

   "These clothes are bright red, so bright, she really dares to wear them."

   "I think Teacher Xiaoqiu's clothes and skirts look good, even more fashionable than the models in the pictorial and the calendar..."

   Qiu Weishui was wearing the same outfit when he went to deliver books to Ye Changan.

   Simple and generous, beautiful and elegant.

   This kind of implicit beauty is the most rare.

  The man and the child were grabbing the fried chicken, and the sound of 'click' and tsk-tsk exclamations sounded in the house: "It's really fragrant", "It's so fragrant".

   After eating fried chicken, everyone stared at the screen again. At this time, the whole team gathered in six or seven families, watching the first Spring Festival Gala in their life.

   And with the end of the host's New Year's greetings, a female singer got up from the audience with a smile and came forward:

   "It's the New Year after the 30th year. Men and women, old and young, like it. The people who make dumplings celebrate the reunion, and the firecrackers make a lot of noise. The gongs and drums are played, the strings are played, and the dance and songs continue..."

   Seeing this room, he immediately shouted in unison: "Li Guyi!"

  Li Guyi's voice is excellent.

   Qiu Weishui has studied singing for a year in the military art troupe, and he can feel the gap between himself and others even more, and praised: "This voice is amazing."

  Wang Yi said: "This is called God chasing after feeding."

   After Li Guyi finished singing, the host entered the auditorium and began to interact with the guests and actors.

  Music followed by cross talk, and then the first puzzle came out:

   "Dear viewers, our first puzzle tonight is an anagram, and I want you to type a word—"

   "From top to bottom, unite!"

"Say it again…"

   Eight characters written on red paper appeared on the TV screen. Seeing this charade, the people in the room hurriedly began to figure it out.

   But they calculated a big pass, and the more they calculated, the more messy they became.

   No thoughts at all.

  Wang Yi is very calm here.

   His face was like a flat lake, and there was thunder in his chest.

  From top to bottom, unite widely…

**** it.

   What word is this?

   Isn't this embarrassing!

  The members looked at him with hope, Wang Xianghong urged him: "Mr. Wang, what kind of anagram is this word?"

   "Yes, Mr. Wang, what is the word for unity from top to bottom?"

   "From top to bottom, we should be united. Why does it sound like a slogan to me? From the central government to our grassroots rural areas, we must be united..."

  Wang Yi is at a loss here.

   He didn't even know what word it was.

   And the old and young men, aunts and sisters are all looking at him expectantly, waiting for his blockbuster.

   Qiu Weishui looked at him with a particularly fiery gaze.

  Wang Yi complained in his heart: Oops, the idol image will be destroyed!

  It doesn't matter to others, he doesn't care if other members regard him as an all-rounder, but Qiuweishui is different. Qiuweishui can listen to him now because he worships him.

   And everyone who has a daughter-in-law knows that it is very important for a daughter-in-law to be obedient, and it is the first factor in family harmony!

   In this way, Wang Yi has a decision in his heart.

   He smiled slightly, indicating that he had everything in his head: "Guessing charades, guessing charades, the fun lies in a guess. If someone says the answer all at once, what's the point?"

   "Hey, the cross talk has started, listen to the cross talk first, and then ponder while listening to the cross talk. The answer will be discussed later."

   Ye Changan asked curiously, "Have you guessed the anagram?"

  Wang Yi smiled again, indicating that everything was over—regardless of the level, anyway, he had to hang up.

   He asked back: "Grandpa, have you guessed it?"

  Ye Changan pondered for a while and said, "I have a vague idea, otherwise, let's write the words in our palms..."

   "No, we'll talk about it later." Wang Yi's calf twitched.

   This old man has a very high level of education. He actually guessed the word?

   He winked left and right unpredictably, and said in a low voice, "Now that we reveal the answer, it will be boring."

   It happened that the cross talk started, and everyone could not see cross talk performances on weekdays, but the big stage of the Spring Festival Gala was full of famous actors, and the performances were also very hard, so they were amazed at once.

   Laughter sounded, and the big guy turned his attention back to the TV.

  Wang Yi told the people around that she wanted to go to the toilet, walked out of the yard indifferently, and went straight to the top of the mountain.

   But he didn't dare to open the time-space door in Wang Xianghong's toilet. There are too many people in the house, and people keep digging into the toilet.

Danger!

   As a result, when he went out, someone greeted him: "Hey? Teacher Wang, where are you going? How do you go out?"

  Wang Yi said: "I'll go back to my house to go to the toilet."

   "Just go here." The members were puzzled.

  Wang Yi said: "I have a cleanliness addiction."

  The members were even more puzzled when they heard this: "Where is the crust?"

  Wang Yi quickly returned to the top of the mountain and entered Tingtao for 23 years. As soon as Du Niang started, the answer came.

   He stomped his feet angrily looking at the answer:

   Damn, so simple? You are really a dog brain, how did you get into college in the first place? Why can't you think of such a simple word?

  He went back down the mountain in 1983 angrily.

   At this time, the lights in the village were bright.

  The lights of the fisherman's house are shining everywhere.

   There are many lights on Jinlan Island next door, and you can see the light floating on the vast sea.

   The production team was very quiet as a whole, no one came in or out, and all were watching the Spring Festival Gala.

  Only close to the door of someone who has a TV at home can you hear the occasional roar of laughter and the heated discussion after each show.

   This Spring Festival Gala made the New Year's Eve of the entire production team hot.

  Wang Yi thought for a while, then took the camera and started shooting again.

   He took a bunch of photos and went back to Wang Xianghong's house. By this time, the show was already in progress.

   When they saw him coming back, the members shouted, "Mr. Wang, where have you been?"

   "Boldly say that you fell into the toilet, we are going to use the salvage bucket to scoop you up."

   "Haha, don't be disgusting, Mr. Wang, Mr. Wang, quickly tell me what the first charade is, the second charade is here again..."

   "The second one is not an anagram, but a guess at a Tang poem! At the end of the year, make a sentence of a Tang poem!"

  Wang Yi raised the camera and said, "I just went to take some pictures, why, haven't you guessed the first word puzzle yet?"

   Lord Shouxing gloated: "This group of illiterate and semi-literate people, do you expect them to guess the anagrams created by the central experts?"

  Others were furious.

   Then he could only get angry.

   What can happen then? Do you hate Lord Shouxing? This is 30 years old, and the old man who dares to attack the ancestral level of the Wang family is afraid that he will lose his life.

  Wang Yi smelled: "Did no one guess this word? My grandfather should have guessed it?"

   Ye Changan spread his legs and pointed tentatively to the bench under his seat.

  Wang Yi said with awe: "Grandpa, you are awesome!"

  The old man guessed it right.

   People guessed it by themselves, not like he ran away to cheat.

   As a result, he boldly misunderstood what he said.

Watching Ye Changan stretched his legs and pointed into the crotch of his pants, Wang Yi came again with a 'brute force', and he was at a loss: "Grandpa Xiaoqiu is a man, how can this be awesome? It should be a bullwhip or a bull. Eggs?"

   "Or does this word have something to do with Niubi?"

Wang Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He slapped the table and said, "From top to bottom, from above, to below, what is this? It is Cong and Tu, and then there is another 'Guang', which is used to unite Cong and Tu, what is it? "

  Yang Wenrong responded quickly and said, "It's a 'seat', yes, it's a seat, from top to bottom, unite widely!"

   said boldly: "Oh, it turns out to be sitting, sitting on the butt!"

  Wang Yi looked at his stunned look.

   It was a surprise to know that he was a blind chicken.

   Ye Changan was very pleased when he saw that he had guessed the word puzzle correctly, stroked his beard and smiled.

   At this time, the big guy figured out the answer to the anagram, and someone rushed out.

   Go to other people's house and pretend!

   Ye Changan asked Wang Yi and said, "I can guess the first word puzzle, but the second year-end reckoning - I really can't guess it."

  Wang Yi nodded and said: "This is really not easy, let me think about it."

   "Year-end, calculation, general ledger..."

   He pondered for a while, then smiled slightly: "Understood!"

   Qiu Weishui was very happy to see this.

  Grandpa is awesome, Teacher Wang is even more awesome!

   You can reward him tonight.

   (end of this chapter)