Ninety-sixth Confucian Temple

"I don't!" Long Jianguo replied resolutely. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Then don't go, watch the New Year's money at home." Long Jianbing pretended to be angry and wanted to leave, but Long Jianguo was in a hurry.

Oops, it's too hard to choose, what should I do if it hurts left and right?

"Woo...... I'll take it, I'll take it, woo woo......" Long Jianbing smiled, and the two cousins couldn't bear to frown.

On the first night of going to Kongming Temple, Long Jianbing pestered his father and said, "Tomorrow we are going to Kongming Temple, you can give me some money."

Long Dingwen is busy making the framework of the nest spleen, you can take honey immediately to prepare a few more, and after a while, the acacia flowers will bloom, the acacia nectar is the best in the honey, I don't know if I can pick up the pear this year, if I can pick it up, it will be the best of both worlds.

He looked up at his anxious second son and said, "How is your study during this time, can you memorize the texts?" Can you write new words? ”

Long Jianbing wailed, can you still have a pleasant conversation? But that's the father, it's the shining mountain of gold, ask for it, and the mother has to ask for it, and the mother has to ask for the father's consent.

Sometimes he thinks about his father's seemingly ignorant housework, no matter money, but everything is in his hands, every penny his mother spends is recorded in the notebook, and his father doesn't seem to have seen it. Start learning from now on, and start with the younger brother to master his New Year's money.

Long Jianbing was whimsical, but he didn't expect it to backfire, he neither controlled his younger brother's New Year's money, nor did he control everything in his hands like his father........

"Today's homework is finished, and I can write new words." Long Jianbing walked back to reality and asked for tomorrow's travel expenses first.

"baby, give him five cents."

"What, five cents? , the eldest brother and the second brother are all following, by the way, you have to bring the younger brother, four people? Long Jianbing was surprised, this was very different from his imagination.

"Jianwu, Jianping I will give them separately, as for Jianguo, didn't you let it bring its own money?"

Long Dingwen saw through the mind of his second son, this child, in this regard, is a calculation of an adult, in learning, alas........ I don't want to think about it, and I'm in a bad mood when I think about it.

Long Jianbing went to Long Jianjun to comment: "Look at Dad, what can you do with five cents?" Oh, by the way, you can't go tomorrow, do you want me to bring you something? ”

Long Jianjun smiled knowingly, took out five cents from his pocket and said, "I don't want anything, I can't spend this money, can you take it and buy something?" Ay! It's better to be a brother, but my father is also my father.........

The temple fair before and after the Qingming Festival, the formation is like thousands of troops crossing the Yangtze River, majestic and high-spirited, the whole family goes out before dawn when the home is far away, and the people who are close to the home also go to the temple fair early, and they are reluctant to go back if they don't eat or buy.

The brothers of the Long family set off, the eldest brother and the second brother took turns to carry the younger brother, and everyone walked along the Mian Railway to Kongming Temple, first passing by the open-air cinema, and then walking past the beacon tower where the mother collected bees.

Ahead was the hump downhill, scattered by a dozen railways, the outermost of which was only a few steps away from the road, and their group of children immediately stopped walking on the road.

Long Jianbing remembered that it was said in the "Technical Regulations" of the railway that walking one kilometer in 14 minutes on the sleeper, and there was no concept in 14 minutes, and they did not have a meter, so there was no way to calculate.

"Whew!" A piercing sound of wheels crashing into iron shoes made people's hairs stand on end.

"5, 5 ......" I don't know where the sound came from, the pedestrians were very curious, and they all turned their heads to look at the shunting yard.

There were not many cars in the stock road, and I saw an uncle in blue overalls with a rope tied around his waist, jumping off the car gang and walking to the open space between the stock roads.

There are fixed intercom system boxes at intervals. Long Jianbing looked at it with wide eyes, and the uncle pressed on it and said to the box.

"5 received, 5 received........" can be heard in the whole shunting yard with a loud voice.

This square box aroused the interest of the children, and in the future, the children in the Mianshui area, regardless of men and women, almost played with this square box.

The child can sneak into the strands, stand on tiptoe and press the button, and shout into the loudspeaker: "Hey! Ay! Shoot at me! Shoot at me! ”

The short one jumped up and pressed the button and shouted, "Hey? Feed? Sweet potato, sweet potato, I'm a potato. ”

This situation is a headache for the staff of the shunting yard, and often when the children's voices sound here, there is a loudspeaker shouting there.

"Whose bear child?" A group of children giggled, like little rabbits, jumped and ran, this is an episode in childhood, and it is a unique scenery of this era.

A few years later, there was a barbed wire fence all around, even the hare could not run over, there was no fixed intercom equipment, and the staff wore walkie-talkies with them, and this kind of scene was never seen again...........

Long Jianbing and his group followed the crowd through a section of sleepers, in front of which was the intersection of two railways, and the path from here to the countryside was a shortcut to Kong Ming Temple, and the crowd stepped on the country road, Long Jianbing was excited, he wanted to see who Kong Ming was?

The first thing that caught their eyelids was an ancient theater, and the open-air stage had no seats. People were standing or sitting on the ground watching the performance on stage, which was singing 'Empty City Strategy'.

Long Jianbing knew too little about the glorious deeds of the Three Kingdoms, and his father didn't tell them.

A group of children lost interest after standing under the stage for a while, and they found the door of the stage and sneaked into the backstage curtain to peek.

This excitement was not long before the management kicked it out, and a crowd of people followed the crowd to the front where there was nothing to see.

There are all kinds of dark blue cloth umbrellas between the stage and the Kongming Temple, as well as the counters set up by military tents, and snack bars, all of which are sent by various supply and marketing cooperatives and shops.

Long Jianbing looked from store to store, touched the 5 cents in his pocket, glared at the counter salesman viciously, and then walked into a store, he was attracted by the large glass bottle on the counter, the glass bottle is not good-looking, but the yellow and clear honey in the bottle.

Long Jianguo put his legs on his eldest brother's back and said, "It's a bee, oh, it's honey."

The salesman saw the Long family brothers who came up and said disdainfully, "Buy it or not?" Don't buy it aside. ”

"How much is your honey for 1 catty? What kind of honey is it? Long Jianbing didn't pay attention to the salesman's expression, he asked eagerly.

The salesman raised his eyes to look at Long Jianbing, ordinary military civilian clothes, he looked good, but his eyes were bright, this kid knew a lot, even if he knew each other, she leaned on the counter and said: "Cauliflower nectar, five cents a catty."