Hangover, Lin Yi only felt a splitting headache. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The wine used for banquets in the countryside is not a good wine, the most expensive is only fifteen or sixteen yuan a bottle, this kind of wine has a low degree, but it is a late energy, especially drunk can give you a headache for three days.

When he opened the door, a cold wind blew, and Lin Yi couldn't help but shiver, it was too cold.

The snow outside stopped, and the heavy wind and snow yesterday broke a few branches in the yard, and my mother Zhang Cuihua didn't know where to go early in the morning.

But soon, Lin Yi was stunned by a scene in the courtyard, only to see that next to the pressurized water well, the old Huang Huang sect head was naked, wiping his body with cold and biting snow water!

If you remember correctly, it was minus seven or eight degrees today, looking at Lao Huang's enjoyment, I thought he was taking a hot bath.

This madman! Lin Yi shook his head, hurriedly went back to the house, and added another piece of clothing to himself.

Next to the well, Huang Jiaotou exposed his sturdy body, and wiped his body with a towel dipped in snow water.

The cold snow rubbed against the hot body that had just come out of the bed, and the feeling of being cold to the bones and cold to the bone marrow made him feel excited.

However, Huang Jiaotou gritted his teeth, tried not to let himself cry out from being cold, and wiped all the key parts of his body with snow.

Neck, armpits, back, lower abdomen...... The cold snow wrapped around him like an ice dragon.

Finally gritted his teeth and wiped the place where he should have been wiped, Huang Jiaotou's body bones were almost completely stiff, especially when the cold wind blew, which made him feel like he was about to freeze into an iceman.

Take a deep breath and let it melt.

Huang Jiaotou began to shake off his palm and quickly slapped the place he had just wiped.

Bang Bang Bang!

The force is full and the rhythm is brisk.

But when he saw that the place he had slapped with the palm of his hand slowly turned red, a stream of hot air rose from his body---

It just so happened that Lin Yi, who was dressed, came out of the house again, and just happened to see Huang Jiaotou slapping and hitting him, and couldn't help but shake his head again: "Masochist!" ”

When he came to the pressurized water well, Lin Yi very firmly declined Lao Huang's invitation to play "ice and snow bath" together, although Lao Huang said that this would help sober up and cure hangover headaches, but Lin Yi was unwilling to take his life for it.

Hooking his neck and shrinking his body, Lin Yi quickly brushed his teeth and washed his face, and then went into the kitchen next to him.

The kitchen was very warm, the freshly prepared meal was stuffy in the pot, and there was hot smoke, and the charcoal fire under the stove was red and steaming.

However, compared to Lin Yi, someone came one step ahead.

Lao Cao's face was black and gray, like digging a landmine, and at this moment he was squatting in front of the stove like a monkey to check the charcoal, and after a while, he pulled out a big sweet potato from the charcoal, and the sweet potato was roasted on the outside and tender and fragrant on the inside.

Lao Cao snorted, peeled the skin of the sweet potato, and said to Lin Yi with a smile: "How about it, the craftsmanship is good, do you want to take a bite?" ”

Lin Yi frowned: "Isn't this rice, what sweet potatoes do you bake?" ”

Lao Cao took a bite of the sweet potato with a sugar heart stuck to the skin of the sweet potato, and said: "You don't know this, I love to eat baked sweet potatoes when I am young, and I don't even want to die when I see sweet potatoes." I used to sell roasted sweet potatoes all over the street, who didn't know me Cao bald...... Now that you're here, of course, you'll have to do it yourself. ”

Lin Yi lifted the lid of the pot, filled a bowl of rice soup, and then asked Lao Cao: "Has Huang Jiaotou eaten?" ”

"You said that neurotic, he took a bare bath when he got out of the bed--- I was cold and panicked when I saw him!"

Thinking of Lao Huang's bath, Lin Yi also shuddered.

"By the way, where's my mom, where did my mom go?" Lin Yi asked again.

"She's your mother, not my mother, you ask me, how do I know." Lao Cao was full of sweet potato skins and complained.

At this time, Huang Jiaotou outside suddenly said: "Auntie went to the ground--- yesterday the snowstorm blew down the greenhouse in the field, she asked you to hurry over to help after eating." ”

After hearing this, Lin Yi knew that he was going to work in the field later, and he had to eat more.

Lao Cao was stunned, and then he, who was nibbling on sweet potatoes, asked a very idiotic question: "Do I need to go?" ”

……

Lin Yi's family lacked male labor, so when he built a greenhouse in the field, it was inevitable that it was simple and rough, so he failed to withstand the baptism of yesterday's heavy snowstorm and collapsed directly into the ground.

Zhang Cuihua came to the field early in the morning, re-bundling, and re-grafting, and was busy alone for most of the day.

At this time, his son appeared, brought the tools for work, and brought two friends--- how did the head of the Huang sect look like he was working, and he was dressed neatly, and the one surnamed Cao was ...... Wearing a rabbit-eared cotton hat, shrinking his head, holding his hands, wearing a thick military coat, the boy is sucking, and he still has a snot, no matter how he looks like a bandit in the old days.

Lin Yi asked his mother to go back alone first, saying that he and his friend Zhang Luo would just do the work here.

Zhang Cuihua said, "You can't do it." ”

The three men were underestimated.

Lao Cao showed a very uncomfortable expression, snorted his nose and said, "Godmother, you can go back, don't look at me I have a cold, I also have a fever, and my body is still very uncomfortable...... But I still believe in doing the work in the field. ”

"Okay, just do it!" Zhang Cuihua said.

Cao Yidao: "......"

Watching his mother leave, Lin Yi patted Lao Cao's shoulder: "We countrymen are real, we don't have so many flowers...... Besides, a cold is not a disease at all with us. ”

"I didn't mean that--- seriously, I'd rather work in the field, it's also a kind of exercise! But I don't understand, you have made so much money, what are you doing with all this, just invite your mother to the city to enjoy the blessings? Lao Cao was nagging in the back.

Lin Yi glanced at him, and then said a very profound sentence: "Mom's thoughts, you don't understand." ”

Lao Cao: "......"

Lao Huang walked by Lao Cao's side, patted him on the shoulder, and didn't say anything.

Lao Cao: "......"

……

Lin Yi's greenhouse is not large, but because the snow is too thick, it is necessary to shovel the snow first. As a result, the work that was originally not too much has become very heavy.

As the proprietor, Lin Yi was very tired, but he couldn't say it, he hadn't worked in the field for a long time, and in front of his friends, he had to make a "crop man" appearance, so he couldn't complain about being tired.

Cao Yidao thought that coming to the countryside for the New Year would be as chic as a vacation, but he didn't expect to have to do farm work and build a greenhouse, and he was so tired that he hummed. Huang Jiaotou is hard-working, only working, not speaking.

Fortunately, the three of them had enough hands and feet, and after most of the day's work, they rebuilt the greenhouse, and the vegetables and fruits grown in it also had a new shelter.

In the greenhouse, cucumbers, tomatoes, and red strawberries are planted......

Especially the bright red strawberries, which are cute, Lin Yi, Lao Cao and Huang Jiaotou couldn't help but eat some, one word --- beautiful!

Just when the three of them finished their work and wanted to rest for a while, and then left, a tractor came from not far away with black smoke emitting "tuodoo".

Due to heavy snowfall, the road at the head of the field was narrow and muddy, and it was difficult for tractors to pass.

Lin Yi took the initiative to take a shovel and bulldoze some of his own land, so as not to trap the tractor here.

When he was done, he saw the tractor swaying, and the body seemed to be full of things, ready to pass him.

Lin Yi didn't care, he rubbed his nose, and at this moment, the smell of diesel fuel from the tractor, mixed with a wisp of bookishness, wafted into his nose.

What's going on?

Lin Yi was stunned for a moment, and then realized that all the tractor bodies were pulling were discarded waste paper.

How can waste paper have the smell of books?

Lin Yi rubbed his nose again, and at this time, the tractor had already driven over, so Lin Yi hurriedly greeted: "Master, you're busy--- it's cold, if you don't come down and smoke a cigarette, I want to ask you something." So saying, he stepped forward and gave the driver a cigarette.

The driver is a black-faced man, and he is also a real person, seeing Lin Yi so polite, he also felt cold and panicked, and it was good to get out of the car and move, so he parked the tractor to the side, tightened the big padded jacket he was wearing, jumped down, and greeted Lin Yi.

"What, what about repairing the greenhouse?" Blackface asked with a smile.

"Yes, it was blown down by the wind and snow, and if you don't repair the things in the shed, it will freeze." Lin Yi grabbed the strawberry and stuffed it over.

"Oh, you can't ask for it, you're too polite." Blackface happily took the strawberry in his hand and became more enthusiastic.

Lin Yi took the opportunity to ask, "Big brother, where did you go with your things?" ”

The black face said, "Go to the scrapyard and sell this waste paper." ”

"Where did you get all this waste paper?"

"Alas, it's not the No. 1 elementary school in the county, I pulled it from them

--- volunteered to help, the principal was a good man, and now the school is going to be renovated, and a lot of broken things in his old library have been bitten by rats, and I also pulled them over and sold them to the scrap collectors to make a lot of money. The black-faced man said very bluntly.

Lin Yi smiled and said, "Can I take a look?" ”

"If you look at it, it's all scrap paper, and some broken books or something."

Lin Yi turned over and got into the car, sure enough, most of the cars in the car were abandoned broken books, what Marx, Engels, Leninism, and some old books from the seventies and eighties, all of which were bitten by rats, but under the waste paper pile, he was surprised to find a few fragments of wire-bound books, and the fragments were obviously engraved versions, especially the engraved fonts were even more beautiful, unlike the ordinary Qing Dynasty engravings, could these be Ming editions, or even Song and Yuan versions?

Lin Yi had such a strange thought in his heart, and the fragments in his hand emitted wisps of strange ink fragrance.

It smelled very good, and Lin Yi was a little drunk.

"What's so nice about these broken papers, I think there seem to be some in the library. But the principal didn't let me pull it, and these were fished out by the way when I was loading waste paper. Blackface said as he smoked a cigarette.

"What?" Lin Yi was shocked, but he didn't show a look of surprise, and said, "Can you sell me this car of waste paper?" ”

"Sell it to you, what do you want these for?" Blackface was surprised.

Lin Yi smiled, "Of course it's useful, if you can, you can pay for this car......"

"This ...... How embarrassing? The black face said, but then said, "The tractor is also very fuel-intensive, so let's give it two hundred and five." ”

Lin Yi smiled, handed him three hundred yuan directly, and said, "Don't look for it, please help me pull these things to my home." ”

"Where is your home?"

"It's nearby."

"Done!" The black face is very refreshing, this changed hands and earned more than two hundred, and the deal was good. (To be continued.) )