Yang Xiaole took Huzi to take the things back to the compound of Sidaowan Hutong, and as for Dalong, he called him to the police station.

"Uncle Mouse, fortunately you took the things away in advance, otherwise we would have suffered a big loss!"

Huzi put the things away, looked at the empty house opposite and smiled.

Yang Xiaole came to the opposite room, looked at the empty house and said: "You can get the cellar digging here as soon as possible, do it a little more hidden, dig bigger underground, by the way, remember to leave a vent." ”

It's still obvious to put it here, and if someone sees something that isn't in it one day, it's trouble.

Although there is basically no one here who will come.

When Huzi heard this, he bowed his head slightly: "Okay, my eldest brother and I were going to come over today to get it, by the way, where is the entrance to the cave?" ”

Yang Xiaole looked around, looked at the wardrobe next to him and said, "It's under this wardrobe." ”

If no one reports it, who will be idle to look for basement openings everywhere.

After listening to this, Huzi came to a dilapidated wardrobe to take a look, and nodded: "Cheng, then put it here." When Brother Da Long comes back, I will do it with him. ”

After speaking, he thought of something, hesitated for a moment and said, "By the way, Uncle Mouse, I'll tell you something!" Don't you say it? ”

Yang Xiaole glanced at him: "If you have a fart, let it go!" Halfway through the talk. ”

Hearing this, Huzi glanced out of the door and said in a low voice: "Uncle Mouse, the thing you let us store food is really god!" ”

"What do you mean?"

was praised inexplicably, which made him also puzzled.

Huzi said mysteriously: "I also listened to what my father said, don't they often pull goods at the train station!" ”

"Well, I know, you say."

It's nonsense, Lin Kun and his party pulled the cart, he naturally knew.

Huzi smiled and said: "That's the case, yesterday I heard my father and Dalong's father, a few people chatting there, and it came from the train station, saying that the food and non-staple food in other places are beginning to be in short supply, and the food transferred in is getting less and less." said that River B used to go once a day, but now it has been half a month before it has been a trip. ”

Yang Xiaole pondered for a moment and glanced at him.

"And then?"

He is naturally clear about this matter, not to mention knowing the things of the afterlife, just from the scene he heard in the bathhouse last time, he can guess a thing or two.

Huzi was dazed for a moment: "Ran...... And then what? Gone? ”

Yang Xiaole shook his head speechlessly, damn it, I thought there were some incisive words!

That's it!

Then he asked, "Then stock up!" Hoard as much as you can! Stock up on canned food and the like. If you believe me, you will hoard it, and if you don't believe it, forget it. ”

I don't need a ticket for this thing right now.

But the price is deadly expensive, a few dollars a bottle.

But this thing can be put.

It's a pity that he can't find a reason to hoard, otherwise it would be nice to get some and put it on the bright side.

He looked at the room and said, "Okay, if it's okay, I'll leave first, let them continue to collect things, by the way, don't get the mouth of this cellar, I'll deal with it when the time comes." ”

If you rely on these guys to get it, you must have removed the wardrobe and you can see the hole.

It's up to him to get it, it's safer.

Then he said hello and left.

Huzi watched him go, touched his head, and muttered, "What am I going to say?" How did you forget? ”

But seeing that he had already left, he didn't think much about it.

After Yang Xiaole came out, he pondered left and right that there was nothing to do, and he was ready to go back.

However, he still ran to Yang Guangping to see if there were any new discoveries, after all, the two of them ran back that day.

I didn't know if I didn't know, but I didn't expect to find five gold bars in Yang Guangping's house.

Seeing this thing, Yang Xiaole was surprised.

There's really something.

Is there still gold bars elsewhere?

Did you just find one of the hidden spots?

I thought I'd go back someday.

After thinking about it for a while, Yang Guangping has five, and Zhang Xingtang must also have five.

I didn't find any useful information and ended up leaving.

As for the gold, he did not move.

With those two hundred, he is not rare with these five, so as not to startle the snake, and this gold is placed here, in case there is an unexpected effect!

Come, Zhang Xingtang's side.

Sure enough, five were also found here.

Again, however, no useful information was found.

After thinking about it for a while, I left directly, and these two people will have to keep an eye on it in the future.

What if I go to Tsu one day?

Passing by the grain store, I bought a lot of soybean noodles and various miscellaneous beans for porridge.

This thing asks for food stamps, and when you are reluctant to eat food stamps, you usually don't buy a lot of them, at most you buy porridge and the like, and there is no out-of-stock situation.

But it's almost bottoming out.

When I returned home with my things, the courtyard was already full of sheets, quilt covers, and cotton jackets, and the eldest mother and little daughter-in-law were busy there.

A picture of the New Year.

There is an eldest sister at home, and he is so lazy that he naturally won't go to wash clothes.

In the next few days, Yang Xiaole went to practice martial arts every day, and occasionally went to Qiao Yan's side to stock up on some goods.

Occasionally go out and get some fish and come back to improve your life.

Time slowly came to the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve.

At this time, there is a three-day holiday for the New Year, but the Chinese New Year's Eve is not a holiday, but according to the rules of previous years and the rules of all walks of life, at about two o'clock in the afternoon, they basically went home from work to prepare for the New Year.

In the early morning, families began to prepare for the New Year's Eve in the evening.

I didn't go to Suo Ye's house that morning, and I was pulled up early in the morning to clean up the house.

"Xiaole, come here!"

Yang Xiaole was cooking soy milk there and preparing to make tofu when he heard Teacher Fang's shouting.

He naturally knows how to make tofu.

The material is actually easy to buy.

It was this proportion, he experimented many times in space, and finally found the proportion.

"Hey, here we are! Xizi, come and stir, don't stop, or you'll pounce. Cook for about ten minutes, then stop, and leave it there. ”

agreed, explained to the old brother next to him and went over.

Kiko followed with a curious expression.

When Yang Xiaole came to the teacher's house opposite, he saw that the other party was holding a lot of red paper and writing couplets there.

There are couplets sold in the vegetable market, and they are all handwritten.

There is Teacher Fang in the compound, so naturally he will not go out to buy it, and every year other families provide materials, and Teacher Fang comes to write couplets.

He used to write about it.

"Teacher Fang, what's wrong?"

Fang Guoping put down the pen in his hand with a smile and smiled at him: "Come, write two." ”

Yang Xiaole pondered for a while, it is true that he has not practiced calligraphy for a long time, and his hands are a little itchy.

smiled and responded: "Hey, okay, I'll write two, and the rest has to be done by Mr. Fang!" ”

Sun Qian, the daughter-in-law of Fang Guoping next to her, was there to meet her, saw this scene, and said with a smile: "Xiaole, Lao Fang saw your words that day, and he nagged you when he was fine, I heard that you used to be the first in school exams, he said, when you sign up after the start of school, I will get you into his class." ”

Yang Xiaole came to the table and was about to pick up the pen, when he heard this, he was stunned for a moment.

In fact, he didn't really want to go to Fang Guoping's class.

Several of the students in the compound were students in his class.

Not counting his own girl.

Li Haitang of Ban'er's family, Wang Xuewu, the second grandson of Uncle Wang's family, Zhao Jiefang, the second eldest of Master Lamei's family, and Xiao Jujube of Widow Tian's family, are all in his class.

After all, there are only three classes in the grade.

Anyway, he felt a little uncomfortable in the same compound as the head teacher.

In the future, if you skip class and don't go to class, it will be convenient to come back and file a complaint.

But think he didn't say anything, let's be together.

I can't say, I don't want to go!

Fang Mengmeng watched curiously from the side.

Yang Xiaole put the red paper in place, and looked at the ink bottle next to him, this thing is much lower than the cost of the ink block, just a couplet.

After putting it up, he asked, "Teacher Fang, can you write it casually?" ”

Fang Guoping smiled and nodded: "Just write it." You should have written it, right? ”

The countryside is even more reluctant to buy ready-made couplets, they are all looking for someone to write, and Yang Xiaole must have written it at this level in the countryside.

After speaking, he smiled at him: "You polish the pen first, and I'll prepare something for you later, and you can help me write something else." Meng Meng, you go and bring my piece of ink and study some ink. ”

Fang Mengmeng laughed when she heard this: "Dad, why are you willing to use that?" Usually you don't want me to use it? ”

As he spoke, he walked towards the back room.

Fang Guoping smiled when he heard this: "It's a waste for you to use." ”

Then he turned his head and said, "Why are you stunned?" Write? ”

Yang Xiaole didn't understand what it meant.

But I didn't ask much, and I'll find out in a while.

I dipped my pen in ink and started writing there.

Writing couplets, naturally there are not too many bells and whistles, just a few couplets with beautiful meanings over and over again.

Naturally, he doesn't innovate.

The line of the eight-point regular script with the pen flowing smoothly jumped on the paper.

Uplink: Sunrise River Flowers Red Wins Fire, Downlink: Spring River Water is as Green as Blue, Horizontal Batch: Birds and Flowers

"The sunrise river flowers are red, and the spring river is as green as a blue ......"

Fang Guoping looked at the couplet on the paper, muttered a sentence, and bowed his head slightly.

Then he raised his head and asked, "Xiaole, I actually called you over today to ask you something." ”

As he spoke, he put the written couplet aside.

After the things were put away, he said in his doubts: "I have a division commander, and now he is the vice president of the first vice president of the Literary Association, are you interested in going and seeing?" If he takes a fancy to the students, the future is limitless. His students are all over the country......"

In his opinion, Yang Xiaole is only so old that he has such deep attainments.

And it is in the absence of pen and ink in the countryside.

He has been practicing calligraphy since he was a child, and he is not the best among his peers, at least not too bad.

At the age of about forty, only a level, Yang Xiaole can have such attainments at such a young age, what a talent!

Yang Xiaole smiled awkwardly when he heard this.

"Teacher Fang, this ...... Or forget it, right? ”

Others don't know the situation, isn't it clear to him himself?

Say it's not talented, that's impossible.

When the old dean taught himself calligraphy, part of it was to sharpen his temperament, and the other part was not without the factors of being a good seedling.

At this time, the full name of the Literary Association was the All-China Literary Workers Association.

In fact, it is the full name of the Writers' Association.

At this time, the Literary Association was not the kind of person who sold meat on the head of a sheep in later generations.

Among them, there are many famous characters such as Mao Dun, Lao She, and Ba Jin, and it can be said that there are dozens of people in it, all of whom are at the level of Dana.

He's still a little self-aware.

After a few years, if there is still no savings, then it will be him who will be embarrassed.

And he doesn't have much interest in this either.

Then he picked up the pen and wrote a few couplets and blessing characters.

Fang Guoping heard his words, pondered there, and then smiled: "Don't you think about it?" Why don't you discuss it with your parents? This will be good for you in the future. ”

Yang Xiaole put away the pen with a smile, picked up a couplet and said with a smile: "Teacher Fang, I'll take this couplet!" I'll bring you the money in a moment. ”

The material fee still has to be paid by yourself.

After speaking, he left with a smile.

"Dad, it's grinding!! Hey, why did Xiaole leave? ”

Fang Mengmeng grinded the ink and walked out of the inner room.

Seeing that Yang Xiaole had just left, he was strange for a while.

Fang Guoping shook his head: "It's a pity! ”

Then he smiled at Fang Mengmeng: "Okay, didn't you always say that I won't use it for you?" Go and practice it yourself! ”

After that, continue to write couplets.

Fang Mengmeng blinked her eyes and sighed softly.

After Yang Xiaole came back, Xizi had already put the pot where the soy milk was boiling to cool and was staring at the pot.

Seeing him coming, Kiko asked curiously, "Brother, can this really make tofu?" ”

"Well, can you do it, how long has it been boiling?"

Soy milk is not cooked, but it can eat the dead.

"Just served it!"

Yang Xiaole nodded when he heard this, and took a look, there was no oil film formed on it, it should have just been made.

It's still morning, and a few people haven't come back from work.

Only the eldest sister and the two little ones were there.

"Do you want to drink soy milk?"

Yang Xiaole saw that the eldest sister was busy working there, so he asked a few people.

"Yes!"

Soy milk is not uncommon in the city, and it can be bought at breakfast shops outside, but it is not much drunk in the countryside.

The eldest sister naturally responded with a smile.

"Well, get some sugar, I'll make some for you later, and make the rest into tofu."

Hearing this, the eldest sister went to get a large enamel jar, added a little sugar, and set it aside.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole added a full tank of soy milk to it.

Then several people began to drink thick soy milk.

Not to mention the soy milk with sugar, you can drink it with sugar just plain water.

Yang Xiaole took a sip, gave the enamel jar to a few people, and began to take care of his tofu.

After waiting for a while, the temperature dropped a little, and I took chopsticks to pick out the oil film on it and hung it on the edge of the door.

Then I took a clean basin and strained the okara with gauze.

For the rest, start to point out the brine.

With the previous test, how much to use, and at what temperature, he already knew roughly in his heart.

When a large number of flocculent bean curd appeared in the pot, the things were put into the wooden grinding tool made by Uncle Zhao, and a layer of gauze was laid inside.

After installation, cover with wood and press the prepared stones.

I saw that the abrasive began to quickly come out of the water, dripping into the large wooden basin underneath.

Knowing the principle of making this thing, it is actually not as technical as imagined.

It's just a little bit, a waste pot, and a waste pot.

Fortunately, there is a diligent eldest sister who follows behind to scrub and scrub, otherwise, the basin alone will not be enough for him to toss.

But the good thing is that it works.

Twenty minutes later, a serving of hot tofu is straight into shape.

The eldest sister touched the tofu in the wooden box, and looked surprised: "Xiaole, who did you learn this from?" Do you know how to make tofu? ”

After saying that, I broke a little bit and put it in my mouth.

There was a glint of surprise on his face: "Well, it's delicious." ”

"I'll have a little too!"

Kiko couldn't wait to follow behind a little.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole smiled and cut off a small piece with a knife and put it in the bowl next to him, adding a little soy sauce, sesame oil, and some chili peppers.

Directly mashed and ate a large bite.

It's ok, the bean is full of flavor.

Three catties of bean noodles make a total of a little more than nine catties of old tofu, if you want to eat a little more tender, it would be good not to press it for so long next time.

After a while, the matter of Yang Xiaole making tofu spread throughout the compound.

They all came to watch.

After Aunt Wang came over, she looked at the tender yellow tofu and was surprised: "Xiaole, is this really the tofu you made?" ”

"Well, Aunt Wang, try it!"

Yang Xiaole cut a piece and cut it into small cubes for everyone to taste.

This time, he didn't give each person a piece generously.

The fish is caught, the bones and pig's blood are bought under the pretext of being bought, and these are free of cost.

But this soybean flour is more than two cents a pound, which is more expensive than flour.

Naturally, he won't be generous enough to give one piece per person.

Fang Guoping's daughter-in-law also tasted it, "Well, it's a taste of the sale!" How could you? ”

Everyone else listened curiously.

And a group of children are looking at tofu and are embarrassed to open their mouths to ask for it.

Yang Xiaole smiled: "Auntie, in fact, everyone knows how to do it, the brine points tofu, and one thing drops one thing!" It's good to have a good grasp of this amount and method, there is a tofu grinder in our commune, I like to be on the side, and then I asked the master, and it will be slowly. ”

Actually, this thing is.

Whether it was made in the city or in the commune, it was private before the public-private partnership.

Even if it is a public-private partnership, this technology will not be passed on.

Hearing this, Sun Qian looked at Fang Guoping next to her with a smile and said, "Old Fang, did you read this book in vain?" Didn't you always say that you have your own house of gold in the book? ”

Hearing this, Fang Guoping just smiled.

Aunt Zhao next to her chewed the tofu in her mouth and smiled there: "Xiaole, is this troublesome to do?" Can you make some for the eldest lady? ”

Yang Xiaole smiled when he heard this.

He naturally guessed that if he got this thing, there would be this one.

Did you refuse, but said: "Auntie, this thing is not difficult to make, but it takes time and a pot, so let's do it, if any of you want to make it, there are soybean noodles boiled at home, and I will teach you to make it." Anyway, this abrasive tool is made by Uncle Zhao, so everyone can use it together. ”

He didn't care about the technical denial.

They are all people in the compound, and everyone is doing well, so their family is not so abrupt.

And it takes time to let him do it, and it may also have to take the cost of materials.

It doesn't matter if you're alone, there are so many people in the compound!

If he did, should he send it or not!

Send, it's not a thing.

If you don't send it, it looks petty.

It's better to teach them.

When everyone heard this, they were amazed.

That's technology!

That's it?

But it's good to think about it.

When Aunt Wang heard this, she pondered for a moment and nodded: "Cheng, I bought tofu today, let's make it together in two days, I have a big pot at home." ”

"Hey, good!"

"Done! Let Xiaole teach us when the time comes. ”

……

There was a lot of talk in the crowd.

After the decision was made, they all left.

Yang Xiaole looked at the backs of everyone leaving and smiled.

Throwing things to the eldest sister to pack up, he ran back.

There's something going on in my head.

Yesterday, I went to Yang Guangping and Zhang Xingtang, and found that both of them bought a train ticket to Tjin.

Looking at the meaning of the two people, they must be going over there to find something.

The train on the morning of the third day of the new year.

No, I have to find an excuse to go with me, and I can't let others get good things!

(End of chapter)