"Mom, what's wrong with Brother Ercheng, how did they all get arrested?"

After a few people were arrested, Guan Yang was a little scared, and asked Lu Xin'e in a low voice with a small face, "Are they the ones who stole our things?"

"Yes, it's these people who stole our things!"

Lu Xin'e said indignantly: "What are we doing not treat them well? Every New Year's holiday, which family in the village we don't send things? How can they do this?"

Guan Hongda said: "Okay, don't talk about it, I'm tired of a day, let's eat quickly! Master, I still have a bottle of Moutai, do you want to make two cups?"

Guan Zizai's eyes lit up next to him, and he said eagerly: "Where, where, hurry up and take it out, what are you waiting for?"

When he spoke, he couldn't stop swallowing, and he looked salivating, which made people stunt.

After Guan Hongda opened the Moutai wine on the wine table, Guan Zizai couldn't wait to pour himself a cup, holding the wine cup under the tip of his nose and shaking it slightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his face was intoxicated.

Guan Hongda said with a smile: "Master, I still have a few bottles here, after eating in a while, you can take away two bottles!"

At this time, Moutai was eight yuan a bottle, and in the past, the supply and marketing cooperatives also had bulk Moutai, which was sold at a minimum of five cents, and there were special measuring tools, and you would be given as much as you wanted, but unfortunately there was no more after the eighties.

Today's Moutai is not fake, the sauce is mellow and has a long aftertaste, which is deeply loved by alcoholics.

Eight yuan, a pitiful amount after a few decades, but at this time, it is already a large amount, looking at the entire Guandi Temple Village, those who can afford to drink Moutai are probably only related to Hongda's family.

Other villagers can afford it if they tighten their belts, but it's not worth it to fight so hard for a bottle of wine.

Just like after the 21st century, basically everyone can afford Moutai, but how many ordinary people are really willing to spend money to buy it?

When the meal was served, Lu Xin'e put the fried gnats in front of the Guan Yang sisters and brothers, "Be careful to eat, don't get stuck!"

The fried female grasshopper is red in color, about the same color as a boiled crab, and she has a big belly and is shiny red.

At this time, Guan Hongda had turned on the radio the size of a small TV, the radio voice was a little sneering, and Liu Lanfang's "Romance of the Sui and Tang Dynasties" was playing on the radio.

After many years, many people don't understand what the big-bellied grasshopper means, and if he can eat the fried female grasshopper once, he will understand how vivid the name is.

At this time, storytelling should be regarded as the most beloved art form of the whole Chinese people, and every twelve o'clock, or half past twelve, there will be a TV station to broadcast the commentaries of several storytelling artists.

In '79, Liu Lanfang's "The Biography of Yue Fei" was first aimed at a national audience, and at that time, when the spiritual food was extremely barren and barren, this commentary caused a huge sensation in China.

At that time, if someone had a semiconductor radio, then every time the story was broadcast, many people would gather in his yard to listen to it, and when they heard the phrase "predict what will happen next, and listen to the next decomposition", many people would sigh and sigh, and after a long time, they would disperse contentedly.

At the end of the 70s, it was a time when people's hearts were fluctuating, social chaos was initially decided, many people were very confused, they did not know where their future was, there were many idle people in society, social order was extremely unstable, and a series of public security incidents were born.

But every time Liu Lanfang's commentary starts playing, at this point in time, there is almost no crime in the country.

This shows the terrible influence of Liu Lanfang's commentary on "The Biography of Yue Fei".

Following "The Biography of Yue Fei", Liu Lanfang recorded several commentaries, and the response was good, when Guan Xiaojun grew up, he specially collected Liu Lanfang's works, but I don't know why, she said "Romance of the Sui and Tang Dynasties" has never been seen, as if she never said it.

At this time, after the radio was turned on, the family listened to the commentary and ate at the same time, and the whole room was quiet, even Guan Hongda and Guan Zizai listened to the commentary with their ears open, and they talked less.

After eating, Guan Zizi got up and left with two bottles of Moutai in a shake, and the cigarette pouch pot with the jade mouth inserted in his waist kept swaying around his waist, as if it was about to fall down at any time.

Guan Hongda hurriedly stretched out his hand and pulled the cigarette pouch rod down, "Master, I'll send you home first, don't lose your baby!"

Guan Zizai would get drunk every time he drank, and every time he got drunk, the cigarette pouch rod was lost, and then the next day, the whole village would be disturbed by him.

Guan Hongda was afraid that this kind of thing would happen again, so he simply carried the cigarette pouch rod and sent Guan Zizi all the way home.

When Guan Hongda came back and was about to take a nap, Guan Xiaojun walked up to Guan Hongda, "Grandpa, grandpa, I want to ask you something!"

Guan Hongda couldn't help but laugh when he saw his little grandson talking seriously, he was depressed because of stealing bricks, he reached out and touched Guan Xiaojun's head, and said softly: "Good grandson, what's the matter?"

Guan Xiaojun said: "I want to do business with my sister!"

"Do business? What kind of business?"

Guan Hongda was very curious, and hugged Guan Xiaojun to his lap, "Tell grandpa, what business do you want to do?"

Guan Xiaojun didn't talk about selling popsicles first, if he said it at this time, Guan Hongda would definitely not agree, as a figure with a head and face in ten miles and eight towns, his little grandson actually went out to sell popsicles? The old man definitely disagreed, and the family was not short of money.

As for how to say this, Guan Xiaojun has already thought of an excuse, "Grandpa, I want to earn my own pocket money in the future, and I don't want to ask for it for my family!

"Which teacher? Is it your aunt? Can she say that?"

The "aunt and grandmother" in Guan Hongda's mouth refers to Guan Hongye in the village, she is the daughter of the old Guan family, and the object is an inverted door.

Because she knew a few words, the villagers made her a first-grade teacher.

Guan Hongye is not very literate, and with her cultural level, she can also teach the pinyin alphabet in the first grade, and she is a little weak in the second grade, and in the third grade, she can only let the students teach her.

With Guan Hongda's understanding of Guan Hongye, he feels that the phrase "do it yourself to have enough food and clothing" is not something that Guan Hongye can say at this level.

Guan Xiaojun was sweating, and hurriedly said: "It was my sister's teacher who said it, not Aunt Hongye!"

"Oh, it's Yangyang's teacher who said it?"

Guan Hongda nodded and said, "It's pretty much the same!"

He looked at Guan Xiaojun with great interest, "The teacher asked you to do it yourself, what can you do at such a young age?"

Guan Xiaojun said: "I discussed with my sister, we are going to sell popsicles!"