Chapter 174: Production Team Meeting (1)

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The four of them searched for a long time, but they didn't find one. But I found a lot of skins, and when I first found out, I thought I knew the ghosts, and the four of them were very excited, but when they grabbed it, they suddenly broke it, and then they knew that the golden cicada had come out of its shell.

"Let's look for it separately." Tian Youqiu built yì.

So, the four of them were divided into two groups: Tian Youqiu brothers in a group, holding a flashlight; Tian Qingqing and his father Tian Dalin were in a group, holding a flashlight.

"Wow!" At this time, the black chick suddenly screamed.

Hearing the cry of the black girl, Tian Qingqing's face was happy, and she hurriedly took the flashlight in her father's hand and walked over, and asked in a voice, "Where is it?" ”

"Right under a brick under this tree." The brunette also spoke.

Tian Qingqing hurriedly moved the brick away, and under the light of the flashlight, Tian Qingqing found a small hole in the gap between the brick and the tree. Reaching out and gently picking at the small hole, he felt that the edge of the small round hole was very thin, and Tian Qingqing didn't use much force, and a hole the size of a ~ human thumb appeared.

Then I saw two big eyes shining in the hole. Seeing that pair of big eyes, Tian Qingqing couldn't help but shout, "Know the ghost!" ”

"Where? Let me see! Tian Youqiu shouted loudly.

Tian Qingqing shouted, Tian Youqiu and Tian Youchun were also excited, and they ran over to watch together.

"Don't come closer, I'll get it out!"

Tian Qingqing said, slowly putting his little thumb into the hole that had been dug up. After a while, she felt the devil grasp her little thumb. Taking advantage of the situation, a yellow and bright ghost was brought out of the ground by Tian Qingqing.

This is the first ghost I found tonight.

"Great!" Seeing the ghost, Tian Dalin was also happy.

Tian Youqiu and the brothers cheered even more.

"Good look!" Tian Qingqing patted the black girl's head, her eyes were full of appreciation.

"Here's another one." The kung fu is not big, and the black girl transmits the sound of Tian Qingqing.

Tian Qingqing walked over, and sure enough, there was a leaf shaking in the grass, and after a while, a chubby ghost crawled up.

"I found you still screaming like the first time, don't tell me alone." Tian Qingqing said.

"Wangwang." The brunette screamed obediently.

Tian Youqiu and Tian Youchun were holding a flashlight and were shining one tree at a time. When the two of them saw that Tian Qingqing had found it, they were a little anxious, so they ran forward when they saw nothing, and they didn't find one for a long time. Hearing the cry of the black girl, he knew that there was another situation, so he hurried over, and saw that on the tree in front of the black girl, there was a ghost climbing up.

Tian Youqiu had just put this into a canned bottle, and the black girl screamed again. Hurriedly ran over, another ghost ......

The brothers found the hang of it and never left the brunette half a step away.

This matter is in line with Tian Qingqing's heart.

She is unwilling to let go of any opportunity for the black girl to show herself in front of her family, so that the family can trust it, rely on it, and gradually build a relationship.

Tian Qingqing also has a flashlight in his hand. It was Tian Dalin who gave it to her. Tian Dalin himself was near Tian Qingqing, looking for it with his eyes.

At this time, it was not completely dark, and if you looked closely, you could still see it.

Tian Qingqing didn't touch a few. She was anxious, and quietly used a little ability, and a dozen or so wriggling little things immediately appeared around her, and if you look closely, you don't know what a ghost is!

Tian Qingqing hurriedly picked them up one by one, just filling a can.

At this moment, the bell on the production team rang.

"It's going to be a meeting, let's go back." Tian Dalin said loudly.

"Dad, we haven't filled the cans and bottles yet, or you go back first, and we'll look for it later." Tian Youqiu, who was still in the mood, greeted.

"It's dark, and there are no adults with you, and your mother is not at ease again. Come back tomorrow night. Tian Dalin gave the order.

The four of them got together to take a look: Tian Qingqing touched a can, Tian Youqiu and the brothers had more than half a bottle, and Tian Dalin had less than half a bottle.

Tian Youqiu was happy when she saw that she had touched more than her father. Probably wanting to go home and show off to his mother, he never mentioned staying again.

"The smaller the eyes, the sharper they are."

Tian Dalin said self-deprecatingly, leading the three children home.

Tian Dalin and Hao Lanxin both went to the production team to attend the meeting, and the task of cleaning up the ghost naturally fell on Tian Qingqing.

Hao Lanxin may not have cleaned up the ghost very much, and she didn't say a word when she left, which made Tian Qingqing a little overwhelmed.

It turned out that during this period, the cooking oil in every family was very small, and stir-frying was not enough, so I was reluctant to use it to fry the ghosts. Most of the people who go to touch it are also touching and playing. After coming back, use a bowl or basin to buckle, and the next day, I know that all the skin has molted, and it is black, and it can only be fed to chickens, or given to children to play. Occasionally, after the children touched it, they lit a fire and burned it, like black charcoal, and only the children ate it themselves, and the adults did not have an appetite. Therefore, during this period, the atmosphere of eating ghosts has not yet been formed.

Hao Lanxin had no way to tell Tian Qingqing.

Tian Qingqing searched for memories of his past life, but fortunately, there are fragments in his memory in this regard:

I know that the ghost is to be pickled, but the pickling method is very particular: do not kill, do not peel, first remove the soil with clean water. After washing with clean water, put it in a basin of water and sprinkle some salt on it.

I know that the ghost can't swim, and he will die in a short time! However, it must be marinated when it is touched that night, otherwise, it will still molt at night.

However, if someone doesn't like to eat the Zhiqi'er, but likes to eat the newly transformed Zhi'er, then put the Zhizhi'er in a box or buckle it under the basin, and get up at three or four o'clock in the evening.

The newly transformed Zhizhi has a white body, a little green, because the wings are too soft, and the body is very weak, so it can't fly, and even walks very slowly! At this time, it is very tender, and it tastes unique!

But if you forget, then you just have to wait to see the pile of blackened adults crawling in the box (or under the basin) tomorrow!

After knowing that the ghost is pickled, just fry it or steam it directly and eat it.

In comparison, Tian Qingqing still likes to eat fried ghosts. It's crispy and chewy!

Tian Qingqing counted, and touched a total of thirty-four tonight. Seeing that Tian Miaomiao was quite interested, she took out one, buckled it under a small bowl, let it transform, and let her play with it tomorrow.

For the remaining thirty-three, Tian Qingqing soaked them in a vegetable washing basin, added a small amount of salt, and let them spit out the dirty water in their stomachs, and then washed the soil outside after they were all drowned.

There will be some time to come. Tian Qingqing remembered that tonight's meeting on the production team must be related to today's criticism meeting and cutting capital ~ this ~ main ~ righteous tail. colluded with Tian Youqiu and Tian Youchun, took Tian Miaomiao, and the four of them went to the production team to watch the meeting.

The team headquarters of the eighth team production team is in the south of the alley of Tian Qingqing's house, and it is more than 100 meters away. The four children held hands (Tian Miaomiao had already run very neatly), and they arrived in a while.

There are already a lot of children here, most of them coming with their parents. At this time, there were no televisions and computers in the countryside, and it was common for children to run around the streets after dinner. There is a meeting of the production team today, how can it not be fun?

Because it was summer and there was no wind, the venue was set up in the courtyard. There was a desk in the doorway with an electric light on it. The members sat at the table. Some brought maza and small benches from home, while others moved the wood under the windowsill to the courtyard and used it as a seat.

Tian Dalin and Hao Lanxin sat on the wood respectively.

There are still many children sitting in the group of members, and their fathers or mothers are around. Tian Qingqing saw that Tian Youhu and Tian Youli were also here, and they each sat next to their mother.

The meeting has begun. A key militiaman reads a speech under the electric light in front of his desk.

As soon as the Tian Youqiu brothers arrived at the periphery of the venue, they quickly became a pile playing with a group of little boys, and they ran away after a while.

Tian Qingqing wanted to listen to the content of the meeting, and when he saw that there was still an open space on the wood in front of him, he took Tian Miaomiao and sat on it and listened to the people's speeches.

It turned out that the meeting revolved around "criticizing Lin and criticizing Kong, setting off a climax, and fighting for private criticism and self-inspection". First, the basic militia spoke, and criticism was carried out. Whoever the instructor calls by name, he goes to the table in front of him and reads the speech under the electric light. It seems to have been written in advance.

Tian Qingqing listened to the speeches of the two people, and couldn't help but laugh secretly in his heart: the sentences were stumbling and not speaking, and there were many typos, pronouncing "confused" as "mixed yao", villas as "don't ye", and "shelling" as "bao fighting", which abounded. The Chinese character is half pronounced, and it is vividly played here.

Strangely, none of the people below laughed.

It's not surprising to think about it: the peasant culture of this period was not high, and they didn't know what these words were reading, let alone listening to. It's good to be able to "read half of the Chinese characters" and dare to speak. What's more, the speeches were all copied from newspapers, so no one listened carefully.

The next person to speak was Tian Guiliu, whom Tian Qingqing knew, and after several contacts, Tian Qingqing had already made a good impression of her. I don't know how this usually very kind Aunt Liu's cultural Cheng dΓΉ is, so I listened seriously.

At the beginning, Tian Guiliu read very smoothly, and there were obviously fewer typos than the first two people.

Tian Qingqing was praising in her heart, and suddenly heard her stumble: "Tongue...... No...... The tongue ......" and "tongue" for a long time, and I didn't read the following sentences.

According to the content of the article she read, Tian Qingqing knew that she had read the idiom "Tian is not ashamed", because she didn't know the word "Tian", and she felt inappropriate when she read half of the "tongue", so she stumbled.

It's too late, it's fast, Tian Qingqing was in a hurry, and whispered in a volume that Tian Guiliu could hear: "Don't 'tongue', read 'Tian'!" ”

Tian Guiliu understood and immediately pronounced "Tian is shameless". RS