61 A litter of blue and white flowers
The Chinese New Year is to eat and sleep, sleep and eat.
The long-awaited thirty-year-old party is nothing new for Hao Gang, but Shen Daxia can look at it energetically.
On the black-and-white TV, a group of bunnies are jumping happily on the stage, and the neighbors around them are all wide-eyed intently.
Hao's father and Hao's mother generously took out a lot of melon seeds and candies, and a group of little hairy children were a little shy at first, but when everyone reached out to get it, they suddenly became bold, and they divided up the things on the small square table in an instant.
When Fei Xiang's "Hometown Clouds" and "A Fire in Winter" appeared, the scene was even more lively, and Fei Xiang, who had the halo of Hong Kong and Taiwan, became the brightest star in the land of China on this night, and even Mr. Ma Ji's cross talk could not compete with it.
Ma Ji's cross talk is really quite successful, but Hao Gang knows that this is also the last glory of traditional cross talk.
Overall, the Spring Festival Gala in 87 is not bad, but as everyone's aesthetic vision slowly becomes higher and the field of vision gradually widens, Hao Gang knows that although the quality of the Spring Festival Gala in the future is getting higher and higher, there are more and more scoldings.
After watching the Spring Festival Gala, it was already very late, and Shen Daxia stayed at Hao Gang's house overnight, which he used to do.
The sun climbed high in the morning, and the two got up, staring at each other with big eyes, where to go?
No matter where you go, eat the dumplings first, Hao Gang entered the house to eat dumplings, Shen Daxia shouted Uncle and Aunt Happy New Year, and went home in disgrace, Hao Gang did not entertain guests at home on the first day of the New Year.
The blue and white oolong made Hao Gang a little unhappy, although they all made a profit, but the three and the fourth and the fourth and the third are still different, Hao Gang planned to wait for Shen Daxia to go to the old Invalids to pay New Year's greetings to the old Invalids, by the way, Hao Gang felt that he had to talk to the old Invalids about taking someone's big pot.
Red confetti everywhere, red couplets are pasted on every house, and firecrackers are ringing everywhere, this is the New Year.
Old and young Zhuang neighbors gathered together to play mahjong and gamble for a small amount of money, and circled around again and again, Hao Gang was disgusted but also helpless, the winter in the countryside was so boring.
What a good energy, but unfortunately there is nowhere to release, which makes Hao Gang's desire to set up a feed mill and a farm even stronger.
Shen Daxia paced over with the steps of a landlord's old wealth, and Hao Gang was very funny.
Shen Daxia, if you have a little money in your pocket, you will definitely tremble, and it is estimated that there will be no more big children left after buying a motorcycle, but you will not delay being richer than your friends.
Hao Gang decided to postpone returning the motorcycle money to him, and he couldn't keep it anyway.
Shen Daxia is relatively hospitable, and he generally doesn't care about how much money he has in his pocket when he has food and drink. Hao Gang was still thinking that if Xu Xiaojuan really took Shen Daxia down, it would be better to give Xu Xiaojuan the motorcycle money than to Shen Daxia, at least Xu Xiaojuan would not trouble herself with Ye Xiu in the future.
The courtyard of the old invalids was plastered with blessing characters and Spring Festival couplets, and the red confetti and sulfur smell in front of the courtyard indicated that the whip had just been released. Although the sun was shining, the house was still slightly dim, and the old invalids were boxing in the courtyard.
Hao Gang and Shen Daxia respectfully kowtowed to the New Year, and Xi Zizi took the New Year's money handed over by the old invalids, although Hao Gang has earned a lot of money, but as long as he is not married, he can receive this New Year's money, and this is the rule in Shanqian Village.
The three of them didn't enter the house, the yard was very warm, and when the old invalids finished beating with a set of punches, Hao Gang directly asked about the blue and white pot.
"Third grandfather, the last time I heard you tell you some stories about your ancestors, I was interested in that ancestral hall, I felt that the ancestral hall was not simple, so I took the hero to go around, guess what?"
Hao Gang sold a pass to see the reaction of the old invalids.
The old Invalids didn't react, just go, no one went over there one day, didn't you often run to play when you were a child.
Hao Gang continued, "Guess what I found over there? β
"What can be there now, it's long been empty." The old Invalids finally replied.
"I found a big blue and white jar. It's full of foreign money, hundreds. Hao Gang pretended to be surprised.
The old Invalids were really surprised, and raised his eyes, "You found it?" Decades ago, when someone was digging a trench outside the wall, they found that there was a concave jar mark on the ditch wall, and it was said that the foreign money was dug up, and then no one cared about it. β
It was Hao Gang's turn to be surprised, it turned out that someone had known about this for a long time, and I had inadvertently picked up the leak for a purpose.
"Didn't you say that the Mongol gave gold and silver to the ancestor of the Fan family, how long ago was that, how could it be silver yuan? Besides, why did the Mongols flee with a big jar. Hao Gang has not been able to connect Yinyuan with the Mongols, he can't explain it.
The old invalids smiled, "Why do you say that my place is called East Lake, is there water here?" In our local dialect, the field is called a lake, and the big pot is not a big pot, in fact, the homonym is called a blanket, and the ancestor of the Fan family received a blanket of gold and silver. β
The old Rongjun popularized the rules of the past to Hao Gang: "The ancestor of the Fan family saved the lives of the Mongols, so he accepted his money to buy his life." The ancestor of the Qian Fan family did not dare to be greedy, so he found an excuse to build an ancestral hall, which was not only for the ancestors surnamed Fan, but also a school for the children of the nearby villages to enlighten. β
At that time, in order to decorate the faΓ§ade and add some literary atmosphere to the school, I added a pair of plum bottles to the teacher in the school, two painting jars, that is, the big jars you said, which were painted with four inspirational stories: smelling the chicken dancing, grinding the needle with an iron pestle, moving mountains with a foolish man, and hanging a book with horns. The two big pots, the one who pleases the lip gloss, is actually a homophonic official, and it has been placed in the ancestral hall, and the ancestors of the Fan family want to encourage the villagers to study hard and produce a few big officials for the village. β
"It's a pity that there aren't a few shows, but there are a lot of martial artists." The old Invalids complained a little.
Shen Daxia was fascinated when he heard the story, and saw Hao Gang slowly stand up.
"Gangzi, what are you doing?"
"I'll take a look at it again, there's another one." Hao Gang always thought that there was only one jar, who knew that the old invalids said that they were not one, but a nest.
Since it is not one, isn't there one at the bottom of the four pillars, thinking of this, Hao Gang is still sitting.
"What's more?" Shen Daxia asked, a little unresponsive.
"You remember there were four pillars, right?" As soon as Hao Gang said, Shen Daxia also understood, and pulled Hao Gang away, "Then what are you waiting for, go now." β
The old invalids seemed to understand something, and asked suspiciously: "You dug it out in the pillar of the ancestral hall?" β
"Yes, under the pillar, the pillar is overhanging."
"The little cleverness surnamed Fan, it's not bad to think of this idea, but no matter how smart you are, you can't match the big luck, you have hidden so much money, isn't it cheap for you. But there won't be four of them, and the pair of plum bottles is with me, and I take advantage of the night to take them back and put them away during the exercise, or they will be broken. "The old invalids were unmoved, and the things outside his body had long been out of his mind.
"Besides, haven't you always been smart little things, how can you be confused when you encounter big things, and the four pillars can't all be fake. It's all fake, what kind of load-bearing is taken. Probably under another pillar is the remaining jar. β
As soon as Hao Gang heard the words of the old invalids, he immediately broke down in a cold sweat.
Yes, although I have the experience of rebirth, the journey was smooth, and I didn't encounter any trouble, but is there really no shortcomings?
Selling scriptures provoked Wang Jianmin and Niu Bian, but fortunately they were not enemies. There are a few clues, and I followed the clues to find the blue and white jar.
Desire has been blindfolded, excessive conceit and made him lose his vigilance, if his career is further expanded in the future, Hongchen is chaotic, and he is confused, can Hao Gang guarantee that he has always had such good luck?
Looking at Hao Gang, who suddenly calmed down, the old invalids couldn't help but appreciate, no matter what era, there is always a small group of people who are unreasonable and excellent, so good that you can't look up.
After thinking for a while, Hao Gang raised his head, "Third grandfather, give me that pair of bottles, I'll be useful." β
"Go dig it yourself, and the big elm tree at the door is five steps to the east, two feet above the ground." The old Invalids said very simply.
"Hero, Ming'er and I will go to the elementary school again in the evening, hoping to find the remaining painting tank. On the fourth day of junior high school, you go back to work and find someone to reinforce the doors and windows of the small courtyard. Take the time to buy a large safe as soon as possible, and secretly install it in my room, and I will put these four bottles and cans in the safe. Do it yourself, don't tell anyone else. Seeing that Hao Gang said seriously, Shen Daxia also responded with a straight face.
It was not easy to break ground on the first day of junior high school, so the three of them fought in the courtyard, of course, it was Hao Gang and Shen Daxia who were beaten.