A boy who had heard the whole story said, "Do you know who the flying bat Ke Daxia is?"

More than a dozen male and female classmates said in unison: "I don't know!"

The boy imitated Huang Han's tone and said loudly: "Listen, that's the boss of the Seven Monsters in Jiangnan, making an iron rod, the magic wand lowering method is extremely powerful, and he is also good at using hidden weapons......"

"Wow, you're all listening to such a good story, Wang Yu, why don't you call me? I'll give you half of the baked cake in the morning!"

Wang Yu: "......"

He thought to himself, "Won't I give you half of the biscuits I ate yesterday?" That half is much bigger than what you gave me this morning, hmph! Don't think I'll give you another biscuit tomorrow.

Immediately, he began to struggle, whether to give Huang Han a baked cake, or give him half?

What if Huang Han didn't believe that half of the baked cake I gave was torn by hand and not gnawed?

What if I give him all the pancakes and I'm hungry?

Why don't you buy two or one for one person? No, no, I want to save money to buy comic books, and it doesn't matter if you spend an extra one or two food stamps, and you can't spend three cents more.

During this period, food stamps were needed to buy food processed with grain, and it was not enough to have money, but it was enough to go to Xinhua Bookstore to buy books and have money.

Wang Yu loves to read comic books, and he saves the money for breakfast when he is hungry, but he feels that he can't stand it, so he often asks his classmates who bought baked cakes to share half of him, and he returns half of it to others the next day.

In this way, he could save one tael of food stamps and three cents in two days, which was the current price of a large oven baked cake.

There are really not many children like him who buy breakfast every day at this time, and there will be no more than ten people in a class.

Zhang Chunmei and Wei Hongxing came a few minutes late and didn't hear the beginning, and they took advantage of the time when the teacher hadn't come to pull Kang Jing to ask about the previous story.

However, although Kang Jing's grades remained in the top five in the class, her storytelling level was really good, and the seven or eight classmates around her were bored.

Other classmates may still live in this city in the future, but Huang Han can be sure that classmates such as Zhang Chunmei, Kang Jing, Wang Yu and others have gone to other places.

It is estimated that these good students have a smooth road and are successfully admitted to university, and nine times out of ten they go to work in big cities when they are assigned after graduation.

Huang Han's sister Huang Xin was assigned to a central enterprise after graduation, and settled down in Hangzhou, and the junior college she studied was not a famous university at all.

Sanshui is only a fourth-tier city, and in the early 80s and 90s, there were basically not a few undergraduate graduates who were assigned to work here, and it was even more impossible for undergraduates from prestigious universities.

The great era has not yet come, and there are basically no local tyrants who have made a windfall at this time.

Under normal circumstances, those with good family backgrounds are within the system, and if you add the children's good grades, children with relationships and hard power will naturally have a bright future.

Although "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" was serialized in Hong Kong newspapers 20 years ago, it became popular in the mainland only when the 83 version of the TV series became the mainstream of the video hall.

Few Chinese in the spring of '81 had read this book, and Huang Han told this story to a group of third-grade children, of course.

In the blink of an eye, the day's schoolwork is coming to an end, and the teacher must leave homework.

It's just that the economic conditions at this time are too poor, and there are no ready-made workbooks at all, and teachers or class cadres write questions on the blackboard.

Students can copy the questions into the homework book to answer the questions, and students with good grades and fast writing will not even need to take their homework home to answer the questions, and they can complete the questions when copying the questions.

It was only the first day, Huang Han didn't look unusual, and he finished all his homework while copying the questions.

When dozens of friends were still grinding, he picked up his schoolbag and trotted home.

Without a mobile phone or a watch, Huang Han looked at the wall clock there when he passed by the communication room under the ancient stage, and it was only four o'clock in the afternoon, and the time was still early.

He made a detour home from North Street, a street that is rarely seen even with two-story buildings, although it is dilapidated, but it is more lively.

There are many people carrying large bamboo baskets to sell or squatting on the ground waiting for customers, all of them are small businesses, and most of them are from nearby rural areas.

The things sold are all self-produced and sold, nothing more than greens, wild vegetables, radish, sweet potatoes, poultry eggs, brooms, dustpans, sieves, bamboo baskets, etc.

There are no meat stalls, and no one dares to sell meat in public.

The food company store on North Street does not sell meat in the afternoon and has long since closed for work, and the store selling tofu and divination pages is also state-wide, and is only open in the morning.

After a long turn, I didn't see anyone speculating, which shows that the control of the free economy has been relaxed, and more people will try to do business as time goes on.

Huang Han walked around the department store store at the intersection of North Street and South Street, and went around the hardware company and Yuanda Paper Mill at the corner of East Street, and went home from the alley on the east side of Xinhua Bookstore.

When I returned home, I found that Huang Xin had already used natural light to do her homework in front of her home.

Poor families have to save money on electricity bills, and there are only three white woven lamps at home, all of which are 25-watt bulbs, and they are reluctant to buy fluorescent lamps.

Compared with the current salary level, this thing is indeed very expensive, Huang Han just looked at the store department of the hardware company, the price of a 40-watt fluorescent lamp is as high as 38 yuan, and a 30-watt one is also 35 yuan.

This kind of low-end stuff is too simple, after all, Huang Han has worked as an electrician and repairman, so he can buy accessories to assemble one.

And there is no need for the kind of white porcelain metal cover, it will be better to find a suitable wooden board wrapped in white paper, and the wooden board is still an insulator, which is safer.

With the current saving habits of this family, it is impossible to leave the lights on for a long time and no one is under the lights.

The possibility of overheating the ballast and causing a fire can basically be ruled out, and Huang Han can put a small piece of white iron sheet at the place of the ballast just in case.

At this time, the stores were all state-owned or collective-owned, although the salesmen who sold the goods had no sense of service, and looked down on the careful customers like uncles.

However, the goods are genuine, and there will be no fake and shoddy goods, at most defective products.

Under normal circumstances, state-run stores will not be shoddy, and defective products are clearly marked at prices lower than those of qualified products, and too many people come to state-run stores to shop, deliberately paying attention to defective products, the purpose is to save some money.

The wearing parts of the fluorescent lamp are the lamp tube and relay, and the ballast can basically be used until the fluorescent lamp is eliminated from the historical stage as long as the brand with a good reputation is purchased.

In the past, the fluorescent lamp in Huang Han's house was used until the house was demolished, and the outside of the metal shell was not embroidered, and the ballast could still be used normally.

With the current market, it is estimated that assembling it by yourself will save a lot of money than buying a finished product, and a homemade fluorescent lamp is not a labor cost, and you can get it for fifteen yuan.

Huh! Yes! Huang Han had an idea. The vast majority of people in this era are basically ignorant of the principle of electricity, and the direct result is that electricians eat and drink spicy.

When I was an apprentice, I was often invited to do some work such as connecting wires and installing fluorescent lamps at home.

With his own strength and small body, I am afraid that I will not be able to bear the physical work, but let Huang Daozhou take a hand and do some door-to-door electrician work, which is definitely beyond my mother's hard work to sew clothes for others.

It's definitely not possible now, if you want to earn some money to buy meat by being an electrician, you have to get the support of Huang Daozhou, and he has to come forward to take over the work, and he can only follow behind in the name of a little helper to do the technical work.

Human life is at stake, with the people's awe of electricity, who dares to let an eleven-year-old child touch the electric door?

Only by making Huang Daozhou believe in his own technology can he have a chance in his name, as long as he does a few companies to get word of mouth, he will not worry about future work.

It costs to assemble a simple and practical fluorescent lamp by yourself, more than a dozen yuan, this huge amount of money is undoubtedly astronomical for yourself at this time, I am afraid that after this month, my parents will not be able to take it out for a while.

Huang Han didn't try to ask his parents for money, because the possibility of getting money was zero, so he had to figure out a way on his own.

So, the first plan goal of the soul in this life was to find a way to get fifteen yuan to use fluorescent lamps at home.

lest my mother burn her eyes by sewing thousands of stitches under the dim incandescent lamp, and avoid herself and her sister and sister from wearing glasses again.