This kind of lively scene at home was expected by Bai Ke for a long time.

At present, the number of TV is so low, and people's desire for cultural life is at an all-time high.

Whoever has a TV doesn't swarm like flies.

And this situation can only last for a year or two, and after 82 years, the penetration rate of black and white television in small counties has reached more than 30%.

If anyone doesn't have a TV after 82 years, it's probably because they can't afford it.

According to the life experience of the previous life, Bai Ke looks back at the entire 80s, which can be said to be happy and sad.

From the beginning of the 80s, when it was extremely happy, to the end of the 80s, when the world was sad.

Along the way, it's like a dream trip.

Therefore, Bai Ke still cherishes the current situation.

The next day, Bai Zong and Bai Ke found Lao Kan, and Lao Kan arranged two migrant workers to make a TV antenna for the Bai family in one day and install it on the roof.

Then, the migrant workers made a big iron box, just enough to put down the TV.

With this thing, you can watch TV in the yard even when it's raining, snowy, and windy.

Of course, the neighbors are not so ignorant and do not run to watch TV every day.

The main thing is that there are one or two days a week, when TV dramas, movies or something are played, and everyone will come over.

With the days of television, time flies exceptionally fast.

In the blink of an eye, it has entered the countdown to the Spring Festival.

After the New Year, Bai Ke suddenly remembered that monkey tickets would be issued this year.

This monkey ticket is hard currency in the afterlife.

Twenty or thirty years later, a version of the monkey ticket can be used to change a house in a medium-sized city.

Bai Ke hurriedly called his brother to the post office.

When I asked the staff at the post office, the uncles and aunts laughed.

"You're quite well-informed, but it only started selling on Chinese New Year's Eve. ”

"Can we book then?"

"How much do you want to book?"

"100 edition. ”

"Is it 100 sheets, or is it 100 copies? 80 sheets per edition. ”

"100 edition. ”

The uncles and aunts looked at each other and muttered in private for a while.

Probably they've never encountered this before.

Moreover, if it weren't for the white customers ordering 100 editions, their post office in a small county town would not have been able to sell so many stamps.

After discussing for a while, an aunt said, "It's okay to book, you have to pay in full." ”

Bai Ke nodded to Bai Zong, and Bai Zong immediately took out a stack of great unity from his arms.

It's like the people of the Hereafter who gave out 10,000 dollars.

Under the stunned eyes of the adults, Bai Zong counted out thirty-six sheets, and then handed over the rest.

Another uncle wrote a bill to the white customer.

"We only work for half a day on Chinese New Year's Eve, and if we can't come on Chinese New Year's Eve, we have to wait until after the fifth day of the new year." ”

White customers don't want to wait for the fifth day of the new year to come again, 100 houses, early pockets.

The family is busy again, making pasta and running oil......

It's Chinese New Year's Eve in a blink of an eye.

According to local customs, pairing is made before noon on Chinese New Year's Eve, which is also called sealing the door.

After the closure of the door, the whole family did not go out until the next morning.

Therefore, Bai Ke got up early in the morning, let the eldest brother stay at home, and pedaled his bicycle to the post office.

At this time, the post office was not open.

But the people at the gate of the post office have already made a lot of noise, and it is estimated that they are all here to buy monkey tickets.

As soon as the door opened, everyone roared in.

Bai Ke was not in a hurry, and handed the ticket directly to the aunt.

There was someone behind him shouting, "How can this kid go through the back door?" ”

When the aunt gave the 100 stamps to the white customer, those people stopped shouting.

It took a long time for someone to sigh: "It's really rich." ”

100 stamps are not much, like a large picture album.

The outside is wrapped in a layer of kraft paper and tied with a wrapping tape.

Because the 100 version is exactly a pack, the white customer doesn't care whether there is a house or not, and he just leaves under the creaky nest.

When they returned home, Bai Zong and Bai Bin were busy pasting blessing characters, and Qin Yongmei was standing aside and commanding.

Seeing Bai Ke, Qin Yongmei straightened her face: "What are you doing running out early in the morning?"

Bai Ke didn't dare to say that he had bought 100 houses, so he could only say perfunctorily: "I bought a book." ”

I quickly went into my house and put the stamps away.

In a blink of an eye, it was almost noon, and the brothers began to post Spring Festival couplets outside the courtyard gate.

Fortunately, there is no Spring Festival Gala yet, otherwise this Spring Festival couplet will not be able to stop the neighbors.

After pasting the Spring Festival couplets, the family gathered in Bai Ce and Qin Yongmei's big house.

Sitting on the kang and eating dumplings, watching TV.

Although there is no Spring Festival Gala, there are still pre-recorded singing and dancing programs.

Everyone watched intently, and laughter erupted from time to time.

Bai Ke peeked at it, only the old mother looked solemn from time to time, looking preoccupied.

Yes, in the second year of junior high school, I got my aunt's house again.

Qin Yongmei had to explain to her eldest sister about Feng Yan's pregnancy.

In fact, it is easy to explain to the eldest sister.

Although it is a bit embarrassing to be pregnant unmarried in the countryside.

But it's not a bad thing to be able to find someone on the outskirts of the city.

Qin Yongmei's real worry came from Kan Mingjie.

Uncle Kan has already admitted the account, and it stands to reason that Kan Mingjie should visit during the Spring Festival.

But Kan Mingjie was sick and so serious that he couldn't go out.

The devil believes.

Bai Ke didn't believe it, and Qin Yongmei wouldn't believe it.

On the second day of the Lunar New Year, Qin Yongmei packed her luggage and was about to take Bai Ke and Bai Ning to the train station to take the train.

There was a roar, and Wu Jun of the Criminal Investigation Unit drove the cross to the gate of Baijiayuan.

Bai Ke immediately knew that something was wrong.

The cross is the largest vehicle of the Criminal Investigation Unit, and its sole purpose is to handle cases.

As soon as Qin Yongmei sighed, Bai Ce had already brought the armed belt and pistol.

Qin Yongmei silently put on her armed belt, picked up her gun and went out.

According to Wu Jun, the place where the accident occurred was the yard where the equipment was stored by the Dongshan Construction Team.

Qin Yongmei hurriedly greeted Bai Zong and asked him to quickly notify Uncle Kan to rush to the scene.

Bai Ke came out in a hurry, really wanting to jump into the straddle with his mother.

But he knew that his mother would not let him come to the scene anyway.

Wu Jun kicked the accelerator and crossed out.

Bai Zong also pedaled his bicycle and rushed to Dongshan Village.

When Qin Yongmei arrived at the scene, forensic doctor Yan Gang and another criminal policeman also arrived.

Yan Gang took out instruments to examine the body, while Qin Yongmei and two other criminal police officers inspected the scene.

There were the bodies of a man and a dog at the scene.

The dog's carcass was on the edge of the fence, frozen as hard as a stone.

There were no fatal wounds on his body, and there were no traces of blood, just coagulated white foam on the side of his mouth.

Nine times out of ten, he was poisoned.

The human body was at the door of the hut, an old man, who died a bit miserably.

The Heavenly Spirit Gai'er was smashed, and his eyes were gouged out.

Because the ground was frozen and crumbling, Qin Yongmei and the other policemen searched around and found no obvious traces.

In the end, Qin Yongmei found a row of rut marks in front of the courtyard gate.

It was a trolley loaded with heavy loads that crushed the hard shell of the ground, leaving the mark of a tire.

When Qin Yongmei returned to Yan Gang's side, he had already finished the inspection.

The human corpse was frozen hard like the dog corpse, and it was impossible to do too deep an examination.

"Based on the condition of the body, the deceased was killed Chinese New Year's Eve night......," Yan Gang said, standing up.