Chapter 11 Liu Laosan returned to his hometown in brocade (above) as a beacon like a dream
Everyone went back to the tent in confusion, still folding the quilt under Yang Hao's demonstration, tidying up the housekeeping, helping each other, and after washing, they lined up to come out to eat. As for the speed of eating, there is really no need to train, and one by one is like a starving ghost reincarnated, for fear that he will eat less than others.
When they lined up in two columns with bulging bellies, and under the leadership of Liu Laosan, they went to the construction site where they worked last night, and suddenly saw the houses that appeared out of thin air and the pile of unassembled board houses, and they were dumbfounded! I was about to kneel on the ground with a shudder.
If you don't kneel, you can't do it! A house was built in the middle of the night, who could do it except for the immortal means?
Yang Hao kicked over unceremoniously: "Bastard! These are man-made things, and you can do them when you've learned them! You'll have to pack the pile next to it yourself. Now, get me in for a lesson! ”
Saying a thousand things and ten thousand, nothing can compare to the model in front of you, which is shocking. As soon as I heard that it was possible to learn the craft of building a house from the ground, eleven people were in good spirits.
If you want to learn your hand, you must at least go to the master's house as a day worker for three years, and after learning for three years and five years, you can help work for a few years before you can become a teacher, and maybe the master will still have a hand.
Awake like Liu Laosan, he obviously felt the disdain in Yang Hao's tone, and he didn't count the number of feelings in the owner! Come on, let's do it steadfastly, not for anything else, eat rice, white flour and meat every day, the days like gods, but it's only **! The fly in the ointment, why is it all lean meat and no fat?
In the prefabricated classroom, tables and stools made of joinery are neatly arranged, and behind the lectern are several large whiteboards. Grandma Yang Li changed into a Ming and Qing Dynasty women's dress with open sleeves with a partial button, a silver hairpin in her hair tied at the back of her head, and she sat on a high-backed chair with a smile.
The ladylike demeanor of the Republic of China cultivated since childhood, decades of housekeeping, more than half a century of ups and downs, and a calm temperament that has been precipitated and refined, so that Liu Laosan and others don't even have the courage to look up. The drum beat in my heart: "Mother! The Empress Dowager Cixi Lafayette in the Forbidden City, I'm afraid it's such a majesty, right? It's blasphemy at a glance! ”
Don't look at the old lady's various bickerings with the old man, that's feelings. In front of outsiders, it is as warm as a spring breeze, amiable like a grandmother, and after a few words, most of the thieves and gangsters who have no relatives gradually understand.
She doesn't talk about big things, she is completely homely, using the local dialect to greet them one by one, that kind of care and comfort, so that they feel the cordial warmth they have not seen for a long time. The heart is relaxed, and the deep emotions are gradually guided and released, and one by one they think of their family members who unfortunately died or are still struggling for their lives, and their eyes can't help but be red and swollen, and some simply cry on the ground.
No one does not need to take care of the warmth, no one is willing to be lowly, if there is a harmonious family, who is willing to come out and embarrass the ancestors?
The old man saw this scene from the window, took a puff of dry smoke with a smile, and said, "It's all right." No surprises, these people can rest assured in the future. The old woman's skills have not diminished back then! ”
Yang Hao smiled and squeezed his eyebrows: "Grandpa!" You always let your grandmother submit like this, right? ”
The old man's eyelids widened, and he raised his cigarette pouch and knocked it over: "I'll beat you bastard!" ”
Yang Hao laughed wildly, hugged his head and fled. The old man shook his head, and then looked at his grandmother's eyes softly, and he missed the first time he saw her in charge of dozens of people in a literacy class, and she was confident and generous.
The first class didn't actually talk about anything, it was mostly about exchanging feelings. When he came out of class to let off steam, Yang Hao could obviously see that everyone's spirit had changed considerably.
Not to mention that the people of this era are relatively simple, Rizhao is a relatively closed area of traffic, surrounded by mountains, the main road by land is from Juzhou to Yizhou and Qingzhou, and almost all of the people who come and go on the sea are local fishing boats, and a few sailing boats send some worthless pickles such as Beijing winter vegetables to the island city and Jiaozhou from time to time, and the output of not much tussica silk, pig bristles, etc.
Most of the things brought in were flour, sugar, tea, rice, porcelain, cloth, tung oil, etc., and they were relatively poor.
In the whole gang, that is, Niu Er's Yizhou people because they have more knowledge on the north-south transportation arteries, and they follow the German missionaries, they are obviously more cunning and cunning than Liu Laosan. And the remaining eleven people are not the kind of diehards who are determined to be bandits and robbers, any of them have a belly of bitter water, once poured out, it is the beginning of heart-to-heart communication.
The key is that Liu Laosan, a "traitor", is here, and it is difficult for others to hide their secrets. Therefore, Yang Hao also promoted him extraordinarily, specially called him out, and got a mountain bike to teach him to ride.
By now, a group of people are not so shocked by the endless novelties, but they are actually a little numb. Liu Laosan had already recognized the shape, and even if he was allowed to go to Daoshan Mountain at this time, he could only climb hard.
The bicycle doesn't bite, and after watching Yang Hao demonstrate a few times, he went up again to let people support him to slowly adapt, and it didn't take half an hour to pedal forward crookedly and carefully. After all, he is a young man who has done farm work, and he can push a wheelbarrow with wooden wheels all over the mountains, and his balance ability is naturally not good, and he does not have to fall seventeen or eighteen heels like a child to get on the road.
Yang Hao was an anxious man, and immediately waved his hand: "Okay!" Dress up and go out with me! ”
Soon brought him a black suit, black leather shoes with three joints, a black bowler hat, and Sanxin dressed up inside and out, Liu Laosan looked in the mirror, and his chin was almost dislocated: "Mother!" When did I become so handsome? ”
He is actually only 20 years old, his face is already wrinkled, the perennial feng shui sun has made it black, and his head is like a chicken nest.
Now that he has finished dressing up, Yang Hao has smeared some of his mother's cream on him, and his hair has been combed into neat braids...... Foreign students, he don't count on it.
The envious and jealous eyes of the other guys made his bones a few pounds and taels lighter, and he was not afraid of catching a cold when he had just brushed his yellowed teeth three times.
However, when Yang Hao changed into a classic suit of the thirties with gray lapels and double-breasted buckles, tied a bow tie, a white top hat, a flat gold wire frame and eyes, and a wide and straight shoulders coupled with a confident temperament, he immediately compared all the taste of turtles in his bones at a glance.
People are more popular than dead people! Liu Laosan was discouraged, and Yang Hao patted him on the shoulder and comforted: "Follow along!" When you can read the newspaper and write letters one by one, I will dress you up one by one, bring tens of thousands of oceans of gold and silver treasures, and return home! ”
Chinese pay attention to the glory of their ancestors, no matter how far away they go, they always want to return to their hometown and return to their roots, and this temptation is absolutely impossible to refuse for contemporary people. Even if the head of the family is dead, don't there still relatives and friends, and the tombs of ancestors? Rebuilding ancestral tombs in ancestral halls and beating gongs and drums to comfort ancestors is also an indispensable and important ritual.
How great the power of example is, the generations of the Yang family know too well, Yang Hao deliberately used Liu Laosan, who was the first to come over, as a demonstration: "Today, I will accompany the third child back to his house first." In the future, as long as you are good, everyone will have a chance! ”
It's not just people who go. Under the wide-eyed gaze of the other ten, there were four large cones of milk powder that were frighteningly beautiful, large bags of sugar cubes wrapped in cellophane, bags of white noodles, shiny stainless steel basins and plates, biscuits, snacks, refined salt, granulated sugar, thermoses, glasses, and matches...... In short, all the good things that ordinary people can't afford to consume and have never seen in these years are packed in three large boxes.
Yang Hao pushed out his grandfather's big golden deer bicycle, broke the shelves on both sides of the back seat, tied the box, hung a handstand on his chest, pinned his father's pistol behind his back, and walked slowly down the winding hillside.
Ten people stretched out their necks, watched their backs disappear completely behind Tulingzi, and without greeting, they returned to the classroom with the most agile movements, concentrating like never before, and began to learn from their own names, for fear of missing a word.
Yang Hao and the two pushed the cart out of about a mile, and a narrow path appeared along the river. In these years, there are only two modes of transportation that can be used on the roads of the entire Rizhao territory, one is a donkey and the other is a wheelbarrow. You have to drive a big carriage out, in addition to the official road from the county seat to Juzhou, it doesn't take ten miles to the south and north, and it can give you a broken up!
This kind of terrain, Yang Hao's big golden deer and Liu Laosan's mountain bikes are useful, regardless of the ditch and stone ruts, crooked and twisted and bumpy, but they can always ride over. Yang Hao is used to going up and down from a small mountain, even if he carries three big boxes, he is still stable.
Liu Laosan is a little miserable, he just learned, even if it is the most labor-saving and scientific high-end goods, it is the worst on the road, obviously empty, but even more tired than Yang Hao!
Finally hit the road, he was almost proficient, occasionally met the locals staring at him with wide eyes and surprised eyes, and suddenly felt extremely happy, and the pedaling became more and more vigorous.
The bicycles of this year are rare, and the appearance is ugly, even the big golden deer is specially designed for the antique can not compare, not to mention in this ravine, watching the two of them relaxed and fast as galloping horses, as if seeing a ghost.
Liu Laosan's home is in Nanhuji, three kilometers away from Mashan, on the edge of the east-west traffic artery, but it is far less than Shen Tuandian, which is twenty miles away. When I was about to arrive in the village, someone finally recognized this dog-like boy and couldn't help but exclaim: "The third child is back!" Dressed like a hairy man! ”
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