Ao Xiaojun pursed his lips and said, "Where is there any extra artillery at home?"

"I'll buy it for you. ”

"Where to buy it at this time?"

"Don't buy it at this time, wait until the end of the New Year to buy it, how expensive the artillery battle was before the year, and it will be cheap after the year, and the store will be discounted at that time, I'll buy you 10,000 rings, okay?"

The two of them dealt with each other there, and the others squatted next to watch the excitement.

Ao Daodao smacked his lips and said, "Dakang's son is really a living treasure." ”

Ao Mudong said: "The loss is that Brother Kang has a good temper, and this is a dead treasure in his hands." ”

Ao Daodao shook his head and said: "Dongzi, you don't have children yet, especially your son, when you have a son, you will know the baby." ”

Ao Mudong said: "I want to baby him, but I also have to save my life first, such a child? ”

"No, life lies in sports, didn't you see Brother Kang chasing Xiaojun all day long?" Ao Wenchang grinned, he added, "I like Xiaojun anyway." ”

As he spoke, he waved his fist at Ao Xiaojun: "Jun'er, people are not arrogant and arrogant." ”

Ao Xiaojun's presence made them realize that having children is not a good thing, which greatly soothed their hearts.

After a while, Ao Muyang's mobile phone rang, and after he connected it, a voice came from the microphone: "The tide is rising!"

When the high tide arrived, Ao Muyang waved his hand, and the fishermen held up bamboo poles to set off cannons.

According to the rules, it is better to sound six salutes, and six or thirty-six sounds are the best, which means six or six shun.

In the past, the rich village lit 36 strings of firecrackers, and those who didn't have money lit 6 strings of firecrackers, but Longtou Village changed the salute today, and it didn't cost a few dollars with gasoline, so it must sound 36 times.

But several salutes are used together, and the frequency cannot be consistent, so the cannon sound is staggered, and when the dozen cannons are lit, the big guy is confused: how many times did his cannon sound?

A group of fishermen looked left and right, you look at me, I look at you, and they all see doubts in each other's eyes.

"What's the matter, keep firing the cannons. Ao Muyang asked.

Ao Mudong said in embarrassment: "Dragon, how many cannons are here?"

Ao Muyang was even more difficult: "You ask me about this, don't you know it yourself?"

Several people shook their heads blankly, and they didn't have the face to answer.

This matter is very embarrassing, many people gather around to watch the excitement, there are people in the village, tourists, and people from other villages who come to open their eyes after hearing the news.

Ao Muyang gasped, these stupid melons!

He gritted his teeth and was about to say that he could guess the number casually, and he would almost come alive, at this time, Liang Fulai, a craftsman in the village, took his grandson Liang Xiaohu to stay next to watch the excitement, and when he heard their words, Liang Xiaohu, who had no expression on his face, said: "Nineteen, eighteen, twenty-two, twenty-one, nineteen, nineteen......"

Hearing his words, Liang Fulai smiled and said, "Leader, the first cannon fired nineteen times, and the second cannon fired eighteen times...... My grandson remembers it. ”

When Ao Muyang heard it, he nodded quickly and told Ao Mudong and the others the number.

Several people had doubts on their faces: "Dragon, you're not blind, are you?"

Ao Muyang said: "Continue to fire guns according to this number, why do you ask so much?"

Whether he is blind or not, he has to behave calmly at this time, as long as he calms down, then the rest of the people have a bottom in their hearts.

The cannon sounded again, in fact, Ao Muyang felt that this number was quite reliable, so he asked the old man: "Xiaohu still pays attention to these numbers?"

Liang Fulai said: "Yes, he often keeps track of the numbers around him, such as how many knives I used to carve a character, how many people walked by the day before the stall, how many people came to see my carving, and how many people asked the price of shell carving, and he likes to count these useless things." ”

Ao Muyang looked at Liang Xiaohu in surprise and said, "This is actually very useful. ”

After the salute, there are firecrackers, thirty-six strings of firecrackers are lit together, the crackling sound is deafening, endless, the smell of gunpowder envelops half of the mountainside, and the gunpowder after burning is gray, making a big dragon mountain a bit of fairy mist lingering atmosphere.

Set off the cannon is to light candles, Ao Zhisheng to the Bodhisattva and the ancestors incense, respectively invited the Bodhisattva and the ancestors into the ancestral hall, he muttered words in his mouth, during which he toasted the old wine three times.

After he finished doing this, even if he had invited the Bodhisattva, the Dragon Lord and the ancestors, according to the rules handed down by the ancestors, the ancestor worship activities came to an end, and then the people in the clan stepped forward to kowtow and incense according to the generations.

Because the side hall is in disrepair, this year will not let the big guys come to worship the ancestors, otherwise there will be more people walking around in it, and I am afraid that the resonance caused by the light footsteps will collapse the house.

Ao Zhisheng took the futon and put it in front of the offering table, and if there were people in the village who wanted to kowtow to the ancestors, the Bodhisattva and the Dragon King, then they could come by themselves, and he hung gasoline lamps on both sides of the door, and the matter was over.

From welcoming the Bodhisattva to sending the ancestors, the gasoline lamp cannot be extinguished during this period, which is used to illuminate the ancestors.

The two gasoline lamps hanging on the door have been around for many years, they are very old-fashioned lamps, the whole is like a pagoda, there is a top cover, there is an oil storage tank under it, the material is beautiful white aluminum, and now it has become black because of the use of a long time.

Ao Muyang looked at this lamp and remembered the three pools of the moon in the West Lake, when he was in elementary school, the Chinese textbook had an introduction to the three pools of the moon, and Ao Zhisheng took this lamp to show them.

He told Ao Zhisheng about this past, and the old man suddenly laughed: "Yes, yes, there is such a thing, before I teach this class every year, I will borrow a gasoline lamp to wipe it for you." ”

The gasoline lamp is very bright, and the flame is white, in the past, there was no incandescent lamp, who has a gasoline lamp is a very enviable thing, until Ao Muyang went to elementary school, every year in the autumn harvest season at night, the village people are busy, and they will hang such gasoline lamps in the drying field.

Ao Mukang warned his son not to touch the gasoline lamp, this thing is not a joke, in order to create air pressure to make the wick flame rise, before igniting they have injected gas into the glass can, once accidentally broken, the gasoline inside will explode.

Ao Xiaojun patted his chest and said, "Dad, don't worry, I have a number, this is an atomic bomb, and it must not be touched." ”

"Not only can't you touch it, but no one else can touch it, you can show me, if there is anything with these two lights, I will look for you. Ao Mukang said to his son solemnly.

Ao Xiaojun was stunned: "Why?"

"I'm your father!"

"But you just said in front of your ancestors, saying that you want to call me Dad!"

"Years ago and the first day of junior high school, you still have four days of good time, you wait for the second year of junior high school to see how I beat you!" Ao Mukang was ruthless, and after going back, he oiled his cowhide belt, "This is a good belt, but it can't be broken because of you." ”

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