The children on the ground were sloppy, their clothes were tattered, and on a hot day, they were still wearing cotton jackets outside, and there were holes everywhere on the cotton jackets, revealing the black cotton inside, and the upper area was black and thick oil, and when the sun broke, a bad and pungent smell spread. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Looking at the lively villagers, the enthusiasm is quite high, no one will feel that it is hot and smelly, and they are all in full swing, and they discuss a few words with the people next to them from time to time. In these years, every family can't have enough to eat, who dares to be kind and nosy, and besides, there is still a village chief here, so there is no need for everyone to worry. Of course, not having enough to eat does not prevent the big guys from watching the excitement, and they all guess the truth with Sherlock Holmes.

"The clothes are rotten like this, I'm afraid it's a beggar from the town."

"Are there beggars in our town? Why haven't you heard of it? The villagers next to him immediately refuted his words, "I've been to town so many times, and I've never seen it." ”

The other villagers nodded in agreement with his words, and the villagers who spoke before were refuted by him, their faces were ugly, their faces were red, and their eyes were thick to refute, and they suddenly heard someone shouting behind the village chief that the village chief was coming, and immediately closed their mouths, and the onlookers 'whooped' a way for the village chief to pass.

Knowing that someone was around, indicating that she was safe, Lan Tian breathed a sigh of relief and completely lost consciousness.

When I opened my eyes and saw the dark blue mosquito net on the top of the bed, I was dazed and in a trance for a while.

The mosquito net looks like a very old thing, boxy, just enough to cover a bed, and the two sections on the top of the opening are pulled up with strips of cloth, one end nailed to the opposite wall, the other end nailed to the window, and the two ends of the back nailed directly to the wall.

The walls are made of mud, which is almost extinct in modern times, with a cut of straw mixed in the middle, and a brick is about a meter and an inch high, and the old age can be seen in the pitholes formed by the peeling clods of earth on the wall.

There was a wooden wardrobe at the head of the bed, half of the door was missing, and the other half of the door was open outward, and in the cabinet were several sets of neat and clean old clothes, and there was a wooden table under the window, and the top was broken with a large hole, and on it was placed a yellowed book. Through the mosquito net, you can see the cobwebs on the black-painted beams and the blue-grey tiles on the roof.

Lan Tian closed his eyes slightly, a little unable to turn a corner.

Anyway, where is this?

It is said that now everyone has an intelligent brain, going out to travel in a hovering car, human beings are preparing to step out of the galaxy and enter other galaxies to explore the unknown human history, cars and computers have long disappeared in the river of history, in addition to museums and collections of a few, not to mention the legendary ancient things such as mosquito nets.

Lan Tian looked at the mosquito net in a daze, the age is too long, it should be, it seems, it existed almost a hundred years ago, it should be when she was a child, when she had two beds at home.

Turning his head around to look at the house carefully, what he saw could only be described in four words: the four walls of the house.

The twine used in the mosquito net is rough, the woven mosquito net hole is very large, and the coarse linen fluff around it occupies the hole, and the mosquito net hole looks large, and the mosquito cannot get in.

This kind of coarse hemp is used to be cultivated by rural people, and the poor family cannot afford to buy mosquito nets, so they have to plant and weave their own hemp skins, peel off the hemp skin after harvesting, carry them into a piece of coarse twine, and then dye them cool and dry, and so on The color is completely dry, and they are woven into mosquito nets. Look at the raw hemp color exposed in some places above, but it was not dyed well when dyed.

The more I look at the blue sky, the more I feel that this house looks familiar, the memory is like a tide rolling, and the rough hand-woven coarse linen mosquito net is a sign of that era, every household has it, and it is generally common. From the time she was a child until she got married, in the seventies and eighties, the family used this mosquito net.

At the beginning of the 70s, the village was still a production team, and the centimeter system was implemented, everyone went to work together in the morning and came back together in the evening, and the centimeters were divided according to the population. In addition to handing over the amount of grain grown to the state regulations, the surplus grain is divided among the villages according to the division of work.

If the family has a large population, a large labor force, a large number of jobs, and a large amount of food, there is not a saying that 'more people have great strength'.

At that time, the land belonged to the public, the mountains belonged to the public, and the grain grown from the land was also public. The property of each family is completely transparent, and the little things in the house are clear to the village. Families with a small labor force live with their mouths shut and their belts tightened.