The old dragon grouper, but three, after three will take eighteen days. Lao Yun takes over, not in the shade. There were clouds in the sky, and it rained for three to five days. It rains for a day when the door is opened, and there is no edge for even the cloud, and the door is closed for a rainy night. The tank wears a skirt, the mountain wears a hat, the day is going to rain on the snake aisle, the day is rainy and the day is sunny, but three days and change. First there was no heavy rain on the cow hair, and then it was not sunny on the cow hair. I'm not afraid of the first yin, I'm afraid of the second day.

These paragraphs are folk proverbs about the weather, the wisdom of the ancestors is always incredible, cleverly using words to form paragraphs about the things that need to be remembered in daily life, and the words are so catchy that even children can memorize.

Lao Wu followed the man through the black door into the house next to him, and he didn't come out for a long time, and the brothers squatted on the wall and smoked cigarettes one after another. Hu Dazhu looked at them and said, "Hey, I said, what's the matter?" You've been smoking too much lately, haven't you? I haven't touched it much, I've let you drain it, can't you save some of it? ”

The fourth squinted his eyes, and indeed felt that he had smoked a little too much, so he cleared his throat and said, "You have the most to do all day long!" I ask you, where did so much come about? ”

Hu Dabao suddenly laughed, leaned over to the fourth child and said, "Hey, what you said, you really look like Lao Wu, are you in a hurry to be the boss?" Come, give me the roots. ”

The sixth sat opposite them next to the wreath, rubbing the paper slag in his hands, and couldn't hold back his laughter when he heard what Hu Dabao said, but when he looked up and saw the courtyard wall, he quickly lowered it and muttered: "Don't look for anyone else, it's none of my business."

It turned out that after they found out that it was full of paper money from the yard, they were all frightened, and they called and kowtowed to everything. As a result, the person who said that the wreath belonged to him said that the paper money was only put on the mill yesterday to pay tribute to that family.

Lao Wu first looked at him and then at the black door behind him, and then asked about Pu Wei, and the man said that his name was Pu Wei. Seeing that he had finally found someone, Lao Wu hurriedly stepped forward and told him that his brothers wanted him to do some manual work for nothing, and then he was taken into the house by Pu Wei, and the others stayed in this letter.

Pu Wei's home is not big, and the yard is messy, full of miscellaneous items, and it is actually some bamboo sacks. Lao Wu followed behind and asked him, "No." Do you tie paper too? ”

Pu Wei pushed open the door of the house and went in first, and after Lao Wu followed up, he said: "Yes, the deacons are not good these days, and some people can't afford coffins when they die, so don't mention that we are invited to hold a funeral, so we can only make a living with some paper figures, paper horses, paper houses and wreaths." ”

As soon as Lao Wu heard this, his heart was cold. A few of their brothers came to Pu Wei to find a job, and looking at his poor appearance, he can't figure out how rich he is.

Thinking of this, Lao Wu took out two old dry cigarettes from his pocket, and reached out to hand one to Pu Wei. But the man waved his hand, took it out of his pocket, opened it and took out one and put it in his mouth, lit it with a match, took a deep breath, and said to Lao Wu with a smile: "Come on?" ”

Lao Wu looked at the box of open cigarettes handed to him, so he quickly stuffed the two in his hand into his pocket, rubbed his hands on his clothes by the way, went to get one and said: "How embarrassing is this, I still asked you for life, and I smoked a cigarette from you, you said this" When he suddenly saw the sign on the cigarette box, the whole person was stunned.

"You're actually smoking gold leaves?" Lao Wu asked with some surprise.

Pu Wei put away his cigarette and said with a smile: "It's not just the golden leaf, but it's also the heavenly leaf of the golden leaf." ”

Lao Wu looked at the white cigarette roll in his hand, at that time, the cigarette did not have the kind of filter we smoke now, it was a long strip of tissue paper with tobacco rolled in it, and then cut it piece by piece and then packed it into a box, it was not famous from the cigarette roll, but if it was really the heavenly leaf in the golden leaf, it would be a rare thing.

In the old days, boxes of cigarettes were considered a luxury among consumables, and they were not of the same grade as the cigarette pouch and pot smoke. The first set of renminbi issued after the liberation had the largest face value of 50,000 yuan, and the smallest was only 1 yuan. Because the money at that time was relatively cheap, 50,000 yuan is now five yuan, one yuan is smaller than centi, and all the big tickets for buying things are tens of thousands of dollars, but this kind of money is generally called money tickets. But opening your mouth is tens of thousands of sounds awkward, and there are places where you still call it according to the previous name, calling the 50,000 face value five yuan, and then down five cents and five cents, and the five cents is the face value of fifty yuan, and one dollar is at most half a jelly bean.

Lao Wu is still knowledgeable, he has at most smoked the big front door, and he is like a treasure, and he has to sell it for two cents a pack on the street. Don't underestimate the two cents at that time, in a poor place like Lushi County, two cents is enough for a family's food for a day, and anyone who smokes this kind of cigarette can have a little money. But Pu Wei smokes the golden leaf of Tianye, and it is said that this kind of cigarette is supplied with 60 cigarettes every month, that is, 1,200 packs, and even if you have money, you may not be able to buy them.

I didn't expect this white man in tattered clothes and shoes to smoke this kind of special cigarette, Lao Wu felt that there might be a way in it, but he didn't know what to say for a while.

Pu Wei's expression had always been very gloomy, and he seemed to be thinking about something, and then raised his head leisurely and asked Lao Wu, "Did you see it?" ”

Lao Wu didn't know what he was talking about, so he stumbled back and said, "Look, I see, I didn't see it!" No, what are you asking? What to see is not seen. ”

Pu Wei snuffed out the cigarette butt, widened his mouth a few times, and said, "Didn't you just say that when you entered that courtyard, you saw an old man and a young master and grandson?" ”

"Oh! It turns out that you are talking about this, and I did see it, but I always feel that something is wrong there, and I can't say it, do you know them? Lao Wu lit a cigarette and took a few puffs and said.

But Pu Wei's next few words almost made Lao Wu suck the whole cigarette into his stomach in shock, and he choked to stop coughing.

"The grandfather and grandson died long before I was born, and no one lived in that house, and it was rumored that it was haunted, and many people passed by this place at night, and they could hear a strange friction sound in the courtyard, and some of them were curious and looked inside the wall, but there was no one, but the stone mill in the courtyard was slowly rotating."

Lao Wu said in surprise: "Don't laugh, how can it be a dead person, our brothers have seen it with their own eyes!" There are indeed two people, and, you see, it's still daylight," and when he said this, he suddenly noticed that it was dark, and when he looked up, he saw that the sky was like yellow soup just now, and now the clouds were overwhelmed, and a few breezes blew through the treetops, making a slight noise, which should be the silence before the storm.

Pu Wei lowered his head and couldn't see his expression, and said slowly: "Every day, there will always be this kind of sky. When I was a child, I was disobedient and quite bold, and I once secretly went to play in the house where the whole family was dead, and as soon as I entered the door, I bumped into a child head-on. I can still remember the appearance of the child, he had no eyes, he was dug out, and there was blood flowing from two holes in his face, and the child suddenly grabbed my hand and said that he would take me in to play. I was almost frightened, I didn't know how I ran home, I only knew that I was seriously ill, and later learned from my grandfather that the day I went to play in the house happened to coincide with the anniversary of their family's burning, and they were all at home. ”

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