Chapter 92: Letters

(Cat flutter Chinese ) The next day Lei Bold and Hua honestly went to the hospital and department store, and things went smoothly and they were won, although the price was not high, but it was a business without capital, a windfall, and how much money was earned.

As for Hua Junyao, she also went to the city, but she was separated from them, she went to give the boy food first, and gave it all at once.

Then I went to the hospital, there were about 1,000 people, and after May Day, if one person was two pounds, I would have ten wild boars.

As for the department store, there are about 500 employees, and if you have two catties of pork per person, you will also have five wild boars.

Because I don't want meat tickets, if a pound of pork is calculated at the price of net meat at seven or eight cents, pork alone costs more than 2,000 yuan. It's a good deal, and it's risk-free!

Families in Lishugou took action to prepare for May Day.

&*&

The weather is getting warmer, and the sky is getting dark, and the farmer's dinner is in the yard, and after eating, they are also in the yard, spinning and weaving, collecting shoe soles, or wicker weaving.

This is cooler and saves electricity.

Hua Junyao is tall and long, standing for a long time is not a problem, holding a spinning hammer in her hand and thread hemp on her head. First wrap the thread on the bamboo hook, hold the hemp line on the hook in one hand, pull it with one hand, the spinning hammer will rotate up, and then keep pulling the thread and twisting the thread with both hands on it, and the rope will continue to stretch, and when the thread reaches a certain length, it will be wrapped around the spinning hammer, and then turn and twist again......

The spindle hammer operation seems simple, but the requirements are not low, not only to let it rotate for a long time, but also vertically up and down, otherwise the hemp rope will be tight, the thickness is different.

Hua Junyao's spinning level is the true inheritance of her mother, the spinning is long and tight, and the thickness is uniform.

Spinning the thread and music accompaniment, the ears heard the sound of military songs in the distance, "The sunset is red and the sun is flying, the soldiers are shooting targets and returning to the camp, the red flowers on the chest are reflecting the colorful glow, and the happy singing is ......flying all over the sky."

Haven't you finished singing this target song yet? Then I heard a louder singing:

"Learn from Lei Feng, learn from Lei Feng's good example, be loyal to the revolution and the party, distinguish between love and hate, never forget the roots, have a firm and strong fighting spirit, and have a firm and strong fighting spirit.

Learn from Lei Feng's good example, never forget the hardship and simplicity, be willing to be the screw of the revolution, and the collectivist ideology shines, and the collectivist ideology shines. ”

"It's a two-sided song!" Nian Juying said with a smile.

"At this time, Lage?" Hua Junyao asked curiously.

"Let's get by! It's about to be May Day, and there will definitely be a literary and artistic show in the army. That's why the soldiers are clamoring for the red flag! Hua Henian smiled, "Now it's time to start the comparison." ”

"This shouting is hoarse, the voice is split, I can't hear what is singing?" Hua Junyao shook her head, a smile flashing in her dark eyes. "But that's a lot of momentum!"

"Yes! Every year before May Day and August 1st Army Day, you can hear the singing of soldiers. Listen to that familiar melody and cheer up! Hua honestly said nostalgically.

It's already dark, and the singing on the playground of the barracks is still one after another,

At the end of the song, Xiao Chubei stood in front of the company and shouted at the top of his voice, "Is the artillery company singing well!" ”

"Good!"

"Do you want another one?" Xiao Chubei shouted.

"Yes!"

"Artillery battery!" Xiao Chubei shouted.

"Here's one!" The warriors coaxed.

"One, two, three, four, five." Xiao Chubei continued.

"We've been waiting so hard." The warriors chimed in.

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven." Xiao Chubei waved his arms and said.

"We've been waiting for a long time." The fighters shouted as they looked at the artillery company next door.

When Zhuang Chenggang saw this, he muttered in his heart, what do you mean by saying that there is an art troupe, in order to do what he likes, he has put in a lot of effort, not much better than you, and raised his hand and said, "The artillery company is here, come." ”

Zhuang Chenggang led the singing, "Revolutionary soldiers must keep in mind and prepare to sing!" "Standing in front of the team in person, he beat the beat.

Xiao Chubei did not show weakness and said, "Spy Company, unity is strength, ready to sing ......" The posture of beating the beat and commanding is not weaker than that of old comrades-in-arms at all.

This power is iron, this power is steel, harder than iron and stronger than steel, firing at the fascists, making all undemocratic systems die, shining towards the sun and freedom, and shining towards New China......

The two sides were full of fighting spirit, and the song soared from the front of the stage to the backstage, thinking about winning each other when the official singing competition was held.

&*&

At ten o'clock in the evening, at the end of a day's training, Xiao Chubei, Feng Conghu and Zhuang Chenggang were sitting on the parallel bars and shouting for the May Day singing competition.

"We don't care about any activities, that is, if there is a red flag, we will carry it, and if there is a first, we will take it. This time, I won the first singing competition. Xiao Chubei did not give way.

"Hey, hey! Isn't that better? This time, the literary and artistic pacesetter is none other than our company. Zhuang Chenggang said without showing weakness.

The two of them stared at each other with big eyes, fighting like black-eyed chickens, and no one would take a step back.

At this time, a soldier came and looked at the three of them, "Zhuang Chenggang, the messenger went to the division headquarters to bring you a letter." To give. As he spoke, he handed the letter in his hand to Zhuang Chenggang.

Zhuang Chenggang took the letter and said, "Thank you!" ”

Feng Conghu snatched the letter from Zhuang Chenggang's hand and flashed it to the side, "Yo! Look at the handwriting is written by a lesbian. ”

"Wind from the tiger, give it to me." Zhuang Chenggang said anxiously.

The wind jumped from the parallel bars from the tiger, "I'll see, I'll see." ”

Zhuang Chenggang jumped down and chased after him, "Feng Conghu gave me the letter." ”

Feng Conghu put his arm in front of him, looked at the envelope and read, "I am annoyed to Comrade Zhuang Chenggang, the commander of the artillery company of the Third Regiment!" ”

Zhuang Cheng just grabbed it, "Oops! Feng Conghu looked at the opposite side and said, "Comrade Zhuang Chenggang, the letter is to pay back your money, thank you, Fan Xiaoxu." ”

"Zhuang Chenggang, when did you hook up with Xiao Bailing of our division, okay, you, this is silent." Feng Conghu squeezed his eyebrows and teased him.

Zhuang Chenggang hugged Feng Conghu from behind, and snatched the letter back at once while he was not paying attention.

"Wait, no, why are people paying you back?" Feng Conghu's searchlight-like eyes looked him up and down.

"I know that." Xiao Chubei smiled when he heard this, "Cheng Gang's incident has made the foreshadowing a failure." The battle plan was a complete failure! Then he joked, "Fan Xiaoxu came to Zhang Guo to ride a donkey upside down, and he didn't meet." This is the bottom of the kettle! Don't meet. Now you don't have any folds! ”

Feng Conghu understood, and echoed, "Cheng Gang is not like this, if you really want to invite someone to dinner." You save the money! You invite the two of us, okay? ”

"Would you like to eat?" Zhuang Chenggang rolled his eyes, and said with a smile, "Okay! Then I don't have to pay back the money I borrowed from you. "With the letter in hand, he pulled his leg and ran,

"What does it have to do with inviting us to dinner and paying us back?" Feng Conghu asked puzzled. (To be continued.) )

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