Chapter Ninety-Seven: New Year's Eve
I don't know how long it will take for the gas pipeline to be laid in such a small county, and the water heater can only be burned with electricity. However, there are not many people who are willing to use electric water heaters, and hot water coal stoves are more suitable for promotion in comparison.
It's just that this thing has a smaller technology content, so you don't have to think about it when you bring it to Ding Haifeng, it's more appropriate to find Zhao Weiguo. In fact, it is just a layer of water outside the ordinary coal stove, as long as the welding is done to prevent rust, and you can start work by finding a grass shed.
It can boil water and cook, and it sells better than electric water heaters.
"Don't come to me, it's a shame." Zhao Weiguo wanted to run away when he saw Zhao Lin, and the matter of drinking and bragging at Zhao Lin's house that day was still heard in Ding Haifeng's mouth, and he wanted to jump into the well at that time. I didn't expect Zhao Lin, the culprit, to be so casual, and he dared to open his mouth to let him help with things.
Zhao Lin took out a picture and said, "Look at this thing, will anyone buy it if it sells for a hundred?" ”
"I won't look at it for 10,000." Zhao Weiguo is now a little resistant to making money, and it is normal for him to be a little nervous after seeing people and saying that he wants to be the richest man in the country.
"You don't want to be the richest man anymore?" Zhao Lin shook the drawings, and wanted to bewitch him, "This is the first step of the Long March." ”
Zhao Weiguo covered his face with one hand and pointed to the gate with the other and said, "Go, play with your own eggs." ”
The two projects were not completed in a row, and Zhao Lin was also a little excited, what are you busy with during the New Year, so let's rest.
Zhao Lin is more willing to chat with people of Lao Wang's age, and of course young and beautiful women can also do it. There is neither, so I can only look at the sky idly.
There are old and young in the family, and birds and beasts such as Zhao Lin do not dare to pull Chen Nanyan to do things casually, so after a few days of doing nothing, finally waited for Chinese New Year's Eve.
During the New Year, it was more lively, with large artillery battles and small artillery battles ringing non-stop, and there was joy everywhere. Neighbors came to each other's doors in waves, and their mouths were numb when they said kind words. Children run around from house to house, and they don't have to eat for a day, because no matter where they go, they can get some delicious food in their mouths.
People who have meat to eat will fry some crispy meat, dried fish and the like as snacks in the living room, and those who don't have meat to eat will also fry a lotus root, peanuts or something, and if you really don't have money to buy oil, you can prepare some boiled peanuts and roasted sweet potatoes, which is very trick-or-treating on Halloween in foreign countries.
waited until no one went out, and the family gathered around to make dumplings, preparing to stay up until dawn. Entertainment varies from person to person, from playing cards, telling jokes, drinking, beating children, and more.
"A reporter went to Antarctica to interview penguins and asked the first penguin what he did every day, and he said, 'Eat, sleep, and hunt beans.'" Then I asked the second penguin, and the penguin said, 'Eat, sleep, and hunt beans.' The reporter asked ninety-nine penguins in a row, and all of them gave the same answer. When he asked about the hundredth penguin, the little penguin replied, 'Eat, sleep.' The reporter was surprised and asked why it didn't beat Doudou. The little penguin lowered his head and showed his scars, and said, 'I am Doudou!! Zhao Lin told a joke about eating, sleeping, and beating Doudou, which opened up the joyful atmosphere at home.
At the beginning of the two jokes, even Zhao Hongyang, who had been holding the parents' shelf, was happy.
Then there is the idiom solitaire that has not changed for thousands of years, suitable for all ages. Zhao Lin shook the dice to take the lead, and the sentence "spending time and drinking" was collectively disliked by the family, so he could only punish himself for starting over.
"Before the flower and under the moon" is much more elegant, who said that the ideal does not distinguish between high and low.
"Lower Riba people" This is Chen Nanyan.
"Man wins the day" This is Zhao Hongyang.
"Heaven and earth" The third child is also good.
"Dao and Death look at each other," Shen Lan said that he couldn't make five strokes.
"Looking through the autumn water" The fourth child has learned really well from Shen Lan recently.
"The water is beautiful and the mountains are bright," Zhao Lin continued.
"Tomorrow's Yellow Flower" Chen Nanyan won the first place and fined Zhao Lin a cup.
It's okay that Shen Lan and Zhao Hongyang won, they can drink one from each other, and if the others win, it's not appropriate to punish anyone. No matter how to play this game, in the end, Zhao Lin drank the most, and if he didn't play two laps, he would have to fall.
Zhao Lin deliberately became more and more obscure the more he spoke, and the two small ones couldn't pick up and suddenly made a fuss, shouting that they wouldn't play.
Then there is the recitation of children's poems by the third and fourth children, children reading this, can only say that the poetry of the eighties is too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people,
"If life deceives you
Don't be sad, don't be anxious
Melancholy days require composure
Believe it, happy days will come
The heart is always yearning for the future
Now it's often melancholy
Everything is instantaneous
All will pass
And that's gone
It will become a kind nostalgia."
Pushkin's poem is now hanging in Zhao Hongyang's study, and the two little guys will have fun, memorize it directly, and then generously ask for New Year's money one by one in a round of applause.
Zhao Hongyang and Shen Lan also recited a poem by Bai Juyi, and Zhao Lin saw that the recitation had become endless, and he opened his mouth to come to a song "The tide is surging and the waves are sweeping the sand, and the revolutionary journey is endless." The fire flag flew into the sky and smiled, and the red Qiongqiu was my home. ”
He wanted to recite "Let go of my mother", but the article was too long to memorize, and the key was that he was afraid of being beaten.
"If I want to scream and scream, I cry and laugh. Tears are sacrificed to the heroes, and the eyebrows are raised and the sword is unsheathed. Zhao Lin, who turned into a Red Guard general, used these forever passionate poems to beat several people to the ground. Proud, he even shouted the slogan: "The chairman teaches that the light shines, and the revolutionary soldiers are heroic." The revolution is not guilty, and the rebellion is justified. ”
The poetry meeting was so disturbed by Zhao Lin that it couldn't go on, and seeing Zhao Hongyang pull out his crutches again, Zhao Lin hurriedly punished himself with a cup, and then proposed to sing instead.
However, Zhao Lin, who was strong in wine, opened his mouth and sang a revolutionary song: "Lao Tzu is a hero, Lao Tzu is a reactionary bastard." If it's a revolution you're going to stand up, if it's not a revolution you're going to fuck off! Get lost! Get lost! Get lost! Fuck off! ”
If a group of people come to sing this song, it will be absolutely amazing, and it will definitely blow up the atmosphere. It's a pity that no one should be with him, but he was whipped on the head with a cane, and almost tears came out.
Fortunately, Shen Lan took out the harmonica and blew two tunes in a row to disperse Zhao Lin's lingering sound.
After eating supper, everyone's mood is finally no longer so high, let's take a look at "the sky to the earth, the rain to the wind, the mainland to the sky." Mountain flowers to sea trees, red sun to the sky. The thunder is faint, the fog is misty, and the sun is in the sky. "If you lose, you tell a story, and it's just as fun.
Zhao Lin covered Chen Nanyan's ears and said a pair, and said, "At the beginning of the lamp, the night people will meet at the beginning, and the nepotism will be solved urgently." "The next link said: "If the breath is like a gossamer, the meaning is like a silk, and the waist is cut to welcome." She bowed her head in shame and didn't dare to look at people, but fortunately, Shen Lan's story of the Eastern Zhou Kingdoms would be very interesting, and no one paid attention to their small movements.