I Had a Home In 1982 Chapter 336

  Chapter 336 335. Sunbathing on the Salt Beach (I wish you a happy weekend)

   In the afternoon, the autumn rain was hazy.

  The rain was not big but it brought the temperature down all of a sudden.

  Wang Yi stopped four freezers.

   I don't know how long the rain will last, so I have to save some electricity, lest the battery be empty and the members of the community will not even have electricity for lighting.

   He is going to buy a UPS to use with the battery, and at the same time install a batch of solar panels.

   Autumn and winter are no better than summer, the sun is not so blazing, and there are not as many sunny days as summer in dry years.

   But don't worry about it.

  The outer islands are very suitable for solar generators, because the wind is strong and the wind is non-stop, and the clouds are constantly floating.

   This has led to unpredictable weather in the outer islands. It may rain in the morning, sunny in the afternoon and cloudy in the evening.

   Then, as long as the sun shines for half a day in a day, the solar generator can store a batch of electricity for the production team to use.

   It's just that the light bulbs don't use much electricity. Now, as soon as the five freezers come out, plus the printing press, they are the big consumers of electricity.

   In the afternoon, Wang Yi will not be in class, and other teachers will adjust the curriculum. The four cultural teachers, Zhu Zhenxue, Good Night, Xu Heng, and Yang Wenrong, will each take one class of culture class, and Qiu Weishui will lead one class of music class.

   There are four classes in the morning and afternoon, all in the morning are culture classes, and in the four classes in the afternoon, four classes take turns taking music classes and physical education classes.

  Anyway, Tianya Elementary School now has strong soldiers and enough teachers.

   Especially in the future, there will be big imitation classes, so that teachers can arrange less courses.

  Wang Yi had nothing to do, so he went to the clothing team to find the women, and asked them to arrange the work at hand, and find someone to pick up the tape recorder with him.

Before the women could react, he thought for a while and said, "Well, I have something to tell you, at the beginning of noon I took a notice from the party secretary from our county education system. On the National Day of the month, each school should organize a program to apply for election."

   "I'm going to lead all the students in our school to play a set of Tai Chi, which requires uniform clothes, I..."

   "Mr. Wang, what did you just say about the tape recorder?" Huang Xiaohua couldn't help interrupting him and asked.

   "Yes, a tape recorder is not a radio?"

   "I heard that too, Mr. Wang, are you bluffing? Did you say let's go to the house to get the radio?"

  The women asked in a row.

  Wang Yi waved his hand to interrupt their inquiry and said, "It's a tape recorder, it's a tape recorder. I have prepared some tapes for you. When you bring the tape recorders over, you can install the tapes and listen to the songs."

   "Your work is very boring and tedious, so you can relax your mood by listening to songs during your break."

  Women nodded their heads when they heard these words, their faces were full of smiles, and their joy really jumped out:

   "Mr. Wang, you really think about us, you think so well, you are so thorough."

"Yes, yes, it would be great if we could listen to songs during the break. Our production team is such an island. If the boss lets a fart, the Western family can hear it immediately. There is nothing new in the team, so we have nothing to chat on weekdays. of."

   "Are you really going to equip us with a tape recorder? Is that the one in the brigade committee office? Your school doesn't need it?"

   Yesterday the tape recorder appeared and the message spread.

The    members were deeply surprised because the production team had not yet had a tape recorder, and they all wanted to see and study it.

   But Wang Xianghong wouldn't let them see it.

  There are too many buttons on the recorder. He is afraid that the members will press it out of curiosity. What if one of the recorders fails to be pressed?

   This thing is an imported product. It costs a few hundred yuan per unit, and a member cannot earn a year's work points!

  Wang Yi said to the women in the clothing team: "It's not that one, I bought three in total, one for the school, one for your clothing team, and one for Uncle Gao's woodworking team."

   He beckoned to Huang Xiaohua: "Okay, sister-in-law, come with me, I'll tell you what to do in the future."

"Wait," he recalled the topic he was interrupted just now, "Next month's National Day, our school will present gifts to the organization and the people on the national birthday. What I am preparing is to arrange for the students to play a set of Tai Chi. "

   "When the time comes, you will have to wear uniforms. I will get another batch of cloth for the students. This time you will make your own clothes, and make a training uniform for each of them."

  Huang Xiaohua smiled happily: "Do you make clothes for the dolls again? It's fine, no problem..."

   "Wait, what is a training suit? We haven't seen it before, how do you do it?" Another person asked quickly.

  Wang Yi said: "You will definitely do it. The training clothes are very similar to the loose clothes that the old people wore in the past, just sew a piece of cloth on the front and back of the chest with words like 'Wu' on it."

   He first told the clothing team the plan, and then led Huang Xiaohua to find Sun Zhengnan to get the tape recorder.

   The school provided Sun Zhengnan with a notebook with a plastic shell. Sun Zhengnan wrote the date neatly and asked Huang Xiaohua to sign it, so he handed the tape recorder to her.

  The rain was getting heavy outside, Huang Xiaohua opened the plastic bag she used to shelter from the rain, put the tape recorder in it, and ran back in the wind and rain.

  Wang Yi held an umbrella for her: "Sister-in-law, don't be in such a hurry, look at your running, the road is slippery in this heavy rain, be careful to fall!"

  Huang Xiaohua slowed down when she heard this, and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, the mountain road is quite slippery, you can't fall, it doesn't matter if you fall, what should I do if I fall?"

   She brought the tape recorder back to the ancestral hall, and the women immediately gathered around them: "Have you brought it back?"

   "It's back!" Huang Xiaohua happily took out the tape recorder, and the women immediately reached out to touch the tape recorder.

  Wang Yi let them novelty for a while, and when their novelty wore off, he installed batteries on the tape recorder and put on a tape for the women to listen to.

The prelude    sounded, and a melodious and ethereal female voice came from the loudspeaker:

   "I look forward to the dawn in the middle of the night, and I look forward to the spring breeze in the cold winter and the twelfth lunar month. If you want to look forward to the arrival of the Red Army, the mountains will bloom all over the place, Yingshanhong..."

   "It's "Azalea!" Someone suddenly shouted excitedly.

   The others followed happily and discussed: "Yes, yes, it's Deng Yuhua's voice, I heard it all at once."

"The Sparkling Red Star, the year I married into our team, our team invited a movie projectionist to play a movie, and it was "The Sparkling Red Star". I liked "Azalea" immediately after hearing it. When I went to school, I wanted to learn at that time, but there was nowhere to learn it, so I suffered for a while.”

   "I also remember it. Several years have passed in a flash, haha, the days in the team have changed for the better, this song doesn't need to be learned, and you can listen to it as you want in the future."

   "Then I have to thank Teacher Wang." Huang Xiaohua said happily, "Come on, comrades, let's quack, quack, thank Mr. Wang for bringing good days to our team and a tape recorder for our clothing team."

  The women smiled at Wang Yi and applauded.

   Satisfied.

   He is now a close friend of middle-aged and elderly women in the team.

  Wang Yi also applauded and said with a smile: "Then thank you sisters, sisters, aunts and aunts for their praise. This machine is here. Listen to it when you rest. Don't listen to it all the time. Be careful and let the scissors poke the meat!"

  Huang Xiaohua said: "Mr. Wang, you can rest assured. We won't listen to it all the time. It's not that we are afraid of cutting the meat with scissors. We are afraid of wasting batteries!"

  Wang Yi taught them how to change the tape, how to start, how to pause, and how to end.

   These functions are simple, and women can learn them as soon as they learn.

   He went to the woodworking team again and asked Wang Xianggao to pick up the tape recorder. When he entered the door, he saw that Wang Modou was planning wood in the shed.

  Wang Modou raised his head and said, "I guess Teacher Wang is here, and I heard your footsteps."

  Wang Xianggao stuck his head out of the door and said, "You kid, do you have dog ears? You can't do any work, just think about you."

   He took a reclining chair for Wang Yi and said, "Come on, Teacher Wang, try the new guy we just made."

  Wang Yi smiled and waved his hand: "No need, no need, when did you come back, Brother Mo Dou?"

   Wang Modou said, "I just entered the house just now. I took Zhang Youxin's mail boat in the morning and came back in the afternoon."

   He put down the wooden plane and came out to tell Wang Yi about Huang Dajun's situation.

   Both operations are over. They have been recovering from the injury in the clinic. Because of the abundant nutrition and the youth of Huang Dajun, his injury has recovered very well.

  It was originally a flesh wound, but no bones or tendons were injured, so after a month he was able to try to get out of bed.

  Wang Modou came back this time to make a pair of crutches for Huang Dajun.

   Wang Yi asked, "How are you and Huang Huihui?"

  Wang Modou laughed: "I was the first one in our team to marry a wife in the past two years!"

   "Someone has already married, and they have done the marriage." His father immediately laughed, "And you haven't gotten engaged yet, so think about the marriage, it's beautiful!"

  Wang Modou was surprised and asked, "Who is it? Who moves so fast? Oh, I see, it's Teacher Xu..."

   "No, it's the ace salesman Ma Liu." His brother Wang Tiehui said simply.

   Compared with his father and younger brother, Wang Tiechui is more like a carpenter. He is burly and sturdy, works hard, and is taciturn.

   Wang Modou had little dealings with Ma Liu, and he asked suspiciously, "What's going on?"

   Wang Xianggao briefly talked about Ma Liu and Yang Wenrong.

   Then Wang Modou became sore on the spot.

   This pock-faced picked up a college student's daughter-in-law? !

   Is there such a good thing? !

   But thinking that he also picked up a daughter-in-law, he smiled sweetly again.

  Wang Yi led Wang Xianggao to pick up the tape recorder, and the tapes for them were Yue Opera operas—the most popular Yue Opera in Wengzhou area, and old people liked it.

   Arrange the tape recorder, and Wang Yi will be fine.

   He sat at the entrance of Tingtaoju and watched the continuous autumn rain.

  The day is dark and cloudy, and the weather is gloomy.

   The sea was misty and rainy, and the autumn wind on the island brought a chill.

   It is estimated that after this autumn rain, the temperature of the outer islands, which was usually more than 30 degrees during the day, disappeared, and the temperature returned to the beginning of 2.

   But when it doesn't rain, it's still very hot during the day, so the vegetation on the island is still lush, but it can be seen that it is not so green.

  Some maple leaves turned red, and the leaves of the old locust tree in front of the door also took a little yellow.

  The cold rain falls on the leaves and gathers into clear water droplets, drop by drop, gathers into small puddles and reflects this clean world.

  Wang Yi had nothing to do, no one came to him in the rainy weather, so he went back for 22 years, and sent a batch of dried fish, dried clams, dried sandworms and other dry goods to the production team Dazao and Zhong Shiping respectively.

   He also sent out the golden dragon glue, and asked Su Xiaoya to take someone to hang it in the store.

  The wild golden dragon glue is relatively precious. This thing is used for stewing, and it costs thousands of people casually.

   After busy work, it was evening when we returned to 1982.

  The weather is colder.

  The sea breeze was blowing, and it felt biting!

   The strong laborers who went to sea have returned early, and their single clothes could not stand the cold, so they did not hold back.

   It is not suitable for colds and colds.

   It's enough that he can't go to work for a few days, and he has to spend money to buy medicine.

   In this rainy autumn, members of the team will not watch movies, so Tianya Island this evening is particularly cold.

   It was only when the school bell rang and the students ran to the house cheering in the rain, which brought a bit of popularity.

  The fireworks on the island are quite strong.

  As soon as the sky turned dark, every household turned on the lights, the smoke from the chimneys wafted up, and the gray-white smoke pillars mixed into the rain curtain, dissipating little by little between the heaven and the earth.

  Wang Yi clapped her hands to prepare dinner.

   Pickled vegetables roll tofu!

   He moved out the picnic stove that was useless for some days. At noon, he found some dried radishes and planned to use dried radishes to roll tofu.

  Hot lard, fry chopped green onion and dried radish, add water and simmer, wait until the pot is boiled and cut tofu in it.

   Hold the tofu in the left hand and cut it with a knife in the right hand.

  The tofu fell into the pot and tumbled along with the gurgling pickle soup. Wang Yi got some dried kelp into it.

  Tofu goes well with seafood.

   goes better with chicken soup.

   So he added some Shi Yunsheng chicken soup.

  There is an old saying in the outer islands, it is called a thousand rolls of tofu and a thousand rolls of fish. Tofu is not afraid of stewing, and the longer it is stewed, the better it will be.

   So Wang Yi filled the small pot with water, simmered slowly over a small fire, leaned against the door and cooked tofu while patting his legs and humming old songs.

  The teachers came to eat, and the colander smiled and said, "It's cold tonight. I baked some noodles and made a hot and sour soup. How about we eat hot and sour soup and make pancakes?"

  The teachers naturally said yes.

   The refreshing and appetizing hot and sour soup and the freshly baked oil cakes are steaming and fragrant, which are the best to keep out the cold.

  Wang Yi said to Zhu Goodnight: "Mr. Xiaozhu, the weather is bad tonight, so let's not pick up the dust for you first. I'll go to the city on Sunday, and I'll pick up the wind and dust for you when I come back to our school after I buy some good food."

  I wish good night and said with a smile: "Isn't the hot and sour soup and oil cakes delicious tonight?"

  Wang Yi said: "That's not it, it must be a sumptuous meal to catch the wind and wash the dust."

  Xu Heng sneaked over to eat and drink with him, but when he saw that he was stewing tofu with pickles, he immediately sneered and ran away.

   It is better to eat hot and sour soup!

  This hot and sour soup with a colander is not ordinary. It contains bean skin and soybeans, as well as side dishes such as luncheon meat strips, bamboo shoots and shiitake mushrooms. It's great!

   Qiuweishui came over to eat stewed tofu with him. Wang Yi added a little green vegetable leaves and simmered it. He first scooped a bowl for Qiuweishui.

  The tofu is already overcooked, the taste of chicken soup penetrates into the tofu, and every bite is full of fresh fragrance.

  Soft tofu, crispy radish, and a bit of shredded kelp, Wang Yi slowly ate it, drank the soup slowly, and went down a bowl with tofu and soup.

   The stomach is warm and satisfying!

   The autumn rain only fell for one day, and it stopped that night.

   The autumn night sky is exceptionally clear, and the autumn stars are exceptionally bright.

  Wang Yi accidentally raised his head when he woke up in the middle of the night to urinate, and saw a round silver moon hanging low on the sea, and many stars scattered across the night sky, forming a clear sense of echelon with the full moon.

   The clouds were blown away at night, so the next day was sunny again.

  The island is busy drying fish.

   This is the first time Wang Yi has seen fish drying on the outer islands. Today, women will be drying cuttlefish.

   It was early in the morning before it was time to go to work, but the women were already busy.

  The hard workers carried the newly caught golden squid out of the cold storage, and the women immediately washed them with sea water.

  Wang Yi saw that it was not yet time for school, so he followed to learn how to dry cuttlefish.

  The place to clean up the squid is the jellyfish pond of the production team, and the women are talking, laughing, and busy.

   They held the squid in their left hand, turned the squid's stomach up and its head forward, gently squeezed the squid's soft abdominal cavity, and gently swiped the squid's abdominal cavity with the right hand.

  Then the knife moves up quickly, first turn left 45 degrees, cut the left head of the squid, then turn 45 degrees to the right, cut the right head.

   is very quick and has a neat aesthetic.

  Wang Xianghong saw that he took the initiative to go to the jellyfish pond, so he nodded gratified and followed, and explained to Wang Yi himself: "Although the members of our members are still holding squid, not fish, but we still call this work splitting."

   "This sword technique is called the three-knife head, which can only be done by the old chopper." Liu Hongmei was joking as she swiftly chopped the fish.

  Wang Xianghong said: "Old split and new split refer to the female workers who split the squid. In the past, when the cuttlefish fishing flood was good, um, in summer, our production team could go to the city to work. Men drag cuttlefish and women dry squid."

   "At that time our young lesbians were not welcome," Feng Ya laughed. "People had to drag us to ask repeatedly, are you old or new—for efficiency, other seafood processing plants only need old ones!"

   "Xinhe can only be a deputy." Someone spoke again.

   Now the women who split the scorpion also bring their assistants, their own children, who are semi-laborers.

  The job of the assistants is to take the squid's intestines. It's a simple job. The women chop the squid and then the teenagers pick up the chopped squid, gently pull the squid's abdomen, and use the right index finger and **** to pull down the squid's intestines.

   But you also have to test your skills. The veterans get it quickly and cleanly. The novice is much slower to pick it up, and it will make the intestines slippery if you are not careful, which is very embarrassing.

   Cutting the squid and taking the squid's intestines is not difficult, but it is very hard work.

  Wang Xianghong introduced to Wang Yi that in the past, during the peak season of cuttlefish fishing, it was common for women to split the fish at night and dry them during the day.

   "But our sister-in-law and sister-in-law can endure hardships. At that time, we counted two jobs a day and a night. How much can we get paid? Two yuan, one job is one yuan, and then we rush to do it."

  Women participate in their discussions.

   "Actually, there aren't that many. Our old hackers are counted as two jobs. What about new hackers? New hackers only give half a job like a deputy. After such a busy night, we can only earn 50 cents."

   "I'm rushing to do it even if I make fifty cents, and I'm rushing to be a new chopper. No one is willing to be a deputy."

  Wang Yi said: "Being a new pike is to become an old pike in the future, and get a job, right?"

  The women smiled and nodded.

   Liu Hongmei sighed: "Unfortunately, no one thought that the cuttlefish would not be flooded since the year before last, and there will be no such big fishing flood."

   "Wang Xiaoer's New Year's Eve, a year is not as good as a year." Fengya shook her head, "Last year was not as good as the year before, and this year is not as good as last year."

   "There are still more or less cuttlefish floods now, um, but now it's not based on one job a day, the more work the more you get."

"Well, I heard what my sister-in-law said, Lao Pi brings a deputy to count as a working group, and they are responsible for cutting the cuttlefish and taking the fat intestines. The salary is determined by the amount of the squid's fat intestines. Each catty of fat intestines is 1 cent and 5 cents per day. How much money can be dissected down."

  The pond is full of buckets, and each bucket is full of fat golden squid.

   And all around the venue are dumplings, bamboo mats, and baskets, but all the tools that can be used to hold fish have been collected.

   Liu Hongmei said with great interest: "People don't use these things in processing factories, they use bamboo hats."

   Wang Xianghong said: "It's not bad, we don't need to use that thing here."

  Liu Hongmei smiled and said, "The secretary sees what you said, I don't envy others for having bamboo hats, I just tell Teacher Wang about it."

   "Mr. Wang, have you seen the bamboo hat?" She asked Wang Yi again.

  Wang Yi shook his head: "I know a bamboo hat, a bamboo hat is very similar to a hat, right?"

   "It's very similar, but the bamboo hat is flat and big, bigger than the lid of our pot." Liu Hongmei said.

   "We can carry and hold the cuttlefish with these things. If we use the bamboo hat to dry the cuttlefish, it will take two people to carry it. Carrying the bamboo hat can also earn work points."

"This work point is calculated according to the number of lids, and it costs two cents to dry a lid of squid, just like when we women carry the bamboo lids out at seven or eight in the morning and bring them back at five or six o'clock in the evening, one worker can earn aniseed to One piece and two."

   "Then rush to do it!" The others added with a smile.

   The laughter is full of emotion:

   "Really, really, alas! The processing factory gave our team a place to recruit workers, and everyone in our team rushed to go there, just for the sake of lesbians, and they made two yuan a day."

   "Well, usually if you go there for five, six or seven days, you can get around 20 yuan when you come back, and you will be overjoyed at that time."

   "Now the team's dividends are evenly distributed, and our family gets more than 20 yuan every month. How good do you think it is now?"

   Wang Yi was also very emotional.

   This is not a good day, what a good people this is!

   Hard-working, easy to satisfy, hard-working and capable, easy to manage…

  Wang Yi just looked at the common people in his production team, he knew why after the reform and opening up, the national economy could develop so rapidly!

  China really has the best people in the world.

  The sun jumped out of the sea, blazing down.

  The women have been busy since the dawn of time, and until now, some cuttlefish have been cleaned up.

  These cuttlefish were put on various tools and moved out, found a flat sunny slope, released them, and began to bask in the sun.

  The little peas from the Yuhong class will not go to school. They have to help watch the drying field to prevent birds from pecking and pooping, and to prevent dogs, mice, and stealing food.

   This is one of the few times when they can earn work points.

  Xiaodouding came to see the drying field, and the production team will also assign them half-labor work points, so that they can contribute to the family.

  Wang Yi watched with great interest, and was about to leave until he saw that the class was about to begin.

   He said to Wang Xianghong, "Secretary, how do we usually deal with these cuttlefish?"

  Wang Xianghong said: "Sell to the repo station."

  Wang Yi said: "Don't sell it to the repurchase station this year, I will come to the contact to buy it, and you can hand over some good ones to me, and I will give them to my friends and classmates as gifts."

   Wang Xianghong stood still when he heard this, then frowned and pondered.

  Wang Yi smiled and said, "Is there an acquisition task at the repurchase station? If so, forget it..."

   "No, the cuttlefish has no acquisition task." Wang Xianghong waved his hand, "I was thinking that if you want a good post for your classmates and friends as a gift, you can't post it in our team."

  Liu Hongmei said: "Go to the salt flat to dry."

   Wang Xianghong nodded: "Yes, that's what I'm thinking too, so I have to go to the salt flats to bask in the sun."

  Wang Yi asked: "Where are the salt flats? I didn't notice where there are salt flats on our island."

   Wang Xianghong said: "You didn't notice it, because it's not on Tianya Island, but far to the south. It's a tidal flat island. It takes two hours to get past it, but it will be faster if you start the boat."

   He introduced to Wang Yi that the salt flat is a very desolate island, of course it is called an island, but it is actually a large tidal flat as a whole.

   That place used to be a salt field. During the Republic of China, there was a salt merchant in Wengzhou who dried salt there. Later, it was destroyed during the Anti-Japanese War.

   After the founding of New China, he once wanted to restore its status, but found that the sea conditions had changed, and the salt flats could no longer be used as salt fields.

   However, there are earthen ponds and embankments around the salt flats. When the tide is low every day, the sea water cannot come in. The terrain is very flat, and it has become an excellent place for drying fish.

Everyone on the island knows the place, Liu Hongmei said: "From 60 to 75 years, the cuttlefish harvested in our outer islands was good, the processing plants harvested a lot of cuttlefish, and there were also a lot of cuttlefish to be dried. The best quality ones go to the salt flats.”

   "At that time, the drying field on the salt flat was filled with bamboo hats covered with cuttlefish. One end of the bamboo hats was placed diagonally on the bamboo and the other was on the ground. The sun was shining, it was very spectacular."

   "It can't be done now. There has been no processing factory to dry the fish for several years. The salt flats are considered deserted."

  Aunt Qing, who came to help, asked, "Are the salt flats deserted? Wasn't it the season for drying fish before, and they all fought for the venue?"

  Liu Hongmei said: "Now it's the season of drying yellow croaker, eel, squid, pomfret, and plum fish, but there is no need to fight now. Now that there is no cuttlefish, there are fewer people who are drying cuttlefish."

  Wang Yi asked: "What's so special about that place? Why are you fighting to dry fish on the salt flat?"

"The fish that come out of the salt flats are beautiful and delicious, and they are the most fragrant." Aunt Qing explained, "When the tide is low during the day, when the sun is hot at noon, it can be baked until the beach is covered with white salt flowers. ."

   "Mr. Wang, I'm afraid you don't know, drying squid is like a farmer farming, facing the loess and back to the sky, and the squid is facing the back of the bamboo hat and facing the sun."

   "Why? The back of the squid is thick. Only in this way can the front of the squid be dried in the shade when the back is dried."

"But in fact, it's not good to dry in this way. If you put it on the salt flat, the salty ground of the white flowers can reflect the sunlight, so you can dry it on both sides, and the sun is hot and the temperature is high on one side, while the sun is soft and the temperature is low, and there are bamboo hats. Separated, then you can show the best fish."

"The cuttlefish that is dried in this way is fresh through the bone, so it is called the fresh cuttlefish. In the past, it was dedicated to the court in ancient times. In the past few years, the fresh cuttlefish with through the bone also came to Beijing." Wang Xianghong was holding a cigarette holder. Say.

  Liu Hongmei said: "Secretary, since Teacher Wang wants to give away the cuttlefish, we can't save the trouble, we still have to show the fresh products."

   Wang Xianghong nodded: "Okay, let Da Dao stop going to sea today, he will drive a boat to take the fish to the salt flats."

  Once you go to the salt flats to dry fish, it is no small job.

   Traveling back and forth, getting on and off the boat, and transporting, these are not easy jobs.

   Originally, drying fish was a busy job. When Wang Yi said that if he wanted fish, the team would have to increase the labor force to go to the salt flats.

   But Wang Xianghong drove him to school: "You can just deal with your personal relationships, we'll take care of things, let's go, let's go, class is about to begin!"

   Wang Yi was moved.

   So he decided to continue to bring goods to every family in the production team. This time, he brought a quartz clock. After every family had a radio, they would hang another quartz clock on the wall!

  The children in Yuhong Class were ready to go to work with bamboo poles. Then Qiu Weishui said, "You don't have to go to work. Let's continue playing games today."

  Xiaodouding happily threw away the bamboo poles and ran to school.

   They are unwilling to go to work.

   They don't have the concept of earning work points, they just want to play.

   At two or three o'clock in the afternoon, a member of the commune came to inform Wang Yi: "Mr. Wang, the postman Zhang is here. He said there are things from the school and a letter from Teacher Xiaoqiu."

  Wang Yi hurried to the pier, thinking in her heart that she hadn't mailed something to the school recently, who is this who sent the goods to herself again?

   A few boxes were sent by post. Wang Yi looked at the address, and it turned out that the Shanghai Foreign Trade Market was sending support again.

   Zhang Youxin said while helping him move the box: "Brother Wang, stamp collecting has become popular again in the city. Do you keep all those stamps? Recently, several people have come to our work unit to ask for monkey stamps."

  Wang Yi said: "I have already mailed some stamps to my classmates, but the monkey stamps you gave me are still there. Do you want to go back?"

   Zhang Youxin waved his hand and said, "Hey, Brother Wang, look at what you said, can I do such a thing of turning my small intestines? How shameless!"

   "I'm just telling you about this. There are indeed people buying stamps now. The price of monkey tickets has gone up now. A set of quadruplets costs four yuan.

  Wang Yi said: "Then I can sell it? If someone asks you to buy monkey tickets again, please introduce me and let them come to me to buy them."

   Zhang Youxin said: "Okay, that's fine!"

   In fact, the monkey tickets he gave have already been sold by Wang Yi for 22 years, and that was his first pot of gold.

   But later, Wang Yi asked Wang Xianghong to get a large version of the monkey tickets for himself. These monkey tickets could not be carried for 22 years, so they kept eating ashes in his hands.

   It would be a good thing if someone could take over, Wang Yi didn't plan to keep them until the 21st century to sell them.

   This kind of petty investment is boring. If he wants to make money in the 21st century, there are too many ways to make money. In 22 years, you can find a way to make money.

   (end of this chapter)

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