Chapter 32: Pristine Wetlands
When he got home, Huang Daozhou was already tying things to the bicycle, and Huang Han looked at it for a while and felt that he basically had no skills in playing rope buckles.
Not only is it clumsy and inefficient, but it is also very likely that the rope will loosen before it reaches the ground.
Huang Han had no choice but to teach Huang Daozhou how to buckle rope skills such as trailer knots, sailor knots, and double rope buckles.
Huang Daozhou was stunned, he stared at Huang Han who was demonstrating with wide eyes and a face full of disbelief, and asked:
"Huang Han, where did you learn these techniques? ”
What is this in the future generations? There are many hand-in-hand instructional videos on the Internet!
It's just that it's really not easy to answer Huang Daozhou's question, Huang Han thought about it and said: "Dad, these knots are actually very easy to master, I don't need to learn from anyone, it's a trick I played with the rope myself."
If you don't believe it, when you are idle in the storage room of the unit, find a piece of rope and figure it out by yourself, and it is estimated that with your cleverness, you will create a more practical knot. ”
"Well, this technique looks simple, but it is very good to use it, and I will spend time practicing it in the future, and I will be idle in the storage room. ”
Mastering the knot of the Huang Han Church, the two white iron buckets tied to the back seat of the bicycle are very firm.
Huang Han's strength was too small to tighten the rope, he could only use his mouth to command, the big white iron bucket belonged to Chengwenge's family, and the smaller one was one of the two buckets used by the fifth uncle's family to carry water.
Fortunately, there are three broken jars prepared, and they are broken in half, which can be put upside down to save space, if the jars are complete, three can not be put into the big white tin bucket at all.
Of course, the clay pot containing the stinky chicken offal is stuffed in a small white tin bucket, and the surrounding area is tightly padded with straw so as not to break the pot along the way.
Huang Daozhou refused to waste a day off, he did not bet all his hopes on catching turtles with Huang Han's method, and still tied the fishing rod after tying the shovel.
The little red earthworms used for bait certainly don't forget, and they come in a small open-top glass bottle, which is the most common medicine bottle of this era.
Zhang Fangfen ordered noodles for the father and son, and also prepared four glutinous rice cakes as dry food.
Huang Daozhou had already filled a jug full of cold boiled water with a military kettle.
This military kettle is still a gift from my sister, who has settled in Shanghai for more than 30 years, to Huang Daozhou, an older brother who loves fishing.
Got this military kettle, Huang Daozhou like a treasure, once fishing forgot by the river, only to find that the kettle was gone, he actually rode in the dark for fifteen miles, looking for half the night before it was lost.
With this fright, the zodiac boat always carried the water bottle diagonally on his body when he went out fishing.
Huang Han has always been ingrained in the belief that his parents do not have any bad habits of hardship and hard work, and that they are far inferior to themselves who smoke, drink and play cards, and that if it were not for the times to restrain their hands and feet, they would naturally be able to obtain an above-average standard of living.
Now, the tide of reform and opening up is coming, and with the guidance of Huang Han, a prophet, the hard-working parents will definitely be able to live a prosperous life as soon as possible.
Huang Han didn't take anything else, and put the beaten quilt on his back.
The father and son walked out of the city and walked three or four miles along the national road, turned into the county road, and then walked five miles, and then got off the county road and rode a mile of country dirt road, and then got off the car and walked.
The place in my memory is really very different, full of desolation, and it will be placed in a pristine wetland in the future generations.
It is estimated that there are dozens or hundreds of wetlands like this in Sanshui County, but those countless graves make people feel cold in their backs.
In fact, the wetlands of later generations are also full of graves, but they have been bulldozed, and tourists have a good time, and they may not be able to put a meter under their feet to be a forest of white bones.
Fortunately, in the past two years, the government has led the fight against dogs, making there fewer and fewer dog owners, and Huang Han, a wild dog scurrying around in the field, has not yet been seen.
Deceiving the old turtle with a stinky bait is most afraid that there are wild dogs nearby, because the dog's nose is too smart, and the smell of the smell will definitely eat the bait cleanly, and the turtle will naturally not enter the urn.
Huang Han had already looked at a drying field about three miles away from the preset trap digging lot, where there were more than a dozen haystacks, and the land had not yet been contracted to the households, and those haystacks should be owned by a production team.
It's best not to see people, Huang Han is worried that he will meet a rural person who is so idle that he will follow behind like a fool to see the excitement, and he doesn't dare to coax him away, people are local, and if he is provoked, he will be in big trouble.
Huang Daozhou likes to tell stories about his fishing days, and often tells about colleagues who went fishing in the countryside and were beaten by locals and their fishing rods were broken.
Huang Han judged that since most of his colleagues who like fishing have been beaten by locals, Huang Daozhou may not be spared, it may be that he wants to save face, and he is embarrassed to say that he has been bullied by the locals.
Huang Daozhou does not smoke, the characteristics of the Chinese people, when looking for someone to do something, you have to hand over a cigarette, and I don't know when this bad habit began.
At this time, the unit was also very distinctive, there would always be some tinkering work to do, and it was still impossible to finish it for many months, and the bricklayers, carpenters, and small workers were all rural people.
Of course, they don't get paid monthly according to the salary scale, they are all part-time workers, and the materials they need are all signed by the factory director and received from the custodian.
It stands to reason that Huang Daozhou's job as a custodian is still quite popular, but Huang Daozhou never takes public things home, nor does he know how to exchange the convenience in his hands for actual benefits.
He always said that he was the most comfortable person to live in his duty, and he didn't know how many people couldn't sleep at night, but he could sleep soundly.
Huang Han couldn't understand, why was Huang Daozhou's hands and feet so clean?
I don't know if he was honest and selfless, or if he was frightened by his unfortunate fate.
But if Huang Daozhou is really timid, how can he explain that he dares to grope his way by the wild river with graves in the middle of the night?
To be honest, Huang Han thought that he was bold enough, and he couldn't walk alone in the middle of the night by the wild river where there was no one in a radius of several miles.
Of course, in later generations, such places will basically disappear.
Regardless of whether you smoke or not, the bad habit of handing cigarettes to the Chinese people cannot be refused, no one will throw down the whole pack of cigarettes, and it is not uncommon for Huang Daozhou to throw a few cigarettes on his desk.
Huang Daozhou definitely didn't smoke it himself, but put away these cigarettes, went to the bathroom to take a shower and handed one to the runner, and when he went fishing, he gave two cigarettes and stored the bicycle in the locals' homes.
The most important thing is to hand a cigarette sleeve to a locals who are likely to find fault.
Sometimes, self-defeating, peasants who have nothing to do can watch the zodiac fishing by the river for hours in order to mix a few good cigarettes and smoke.
Huang Daozhou knows human nature very well, and knows that even if you can catch fish in this place, you can only catch a few and stop it, and it is very likely that you will not be able to take it away if the harvest is big.
The locals ask for a few or not, dare not give it or not!
They will say that in which year and month the brigade released fish fry in this river, you are stealing the public's fish, not only the fish will be confiscated, the fishing rod will be disarmed, if you don't cooperate, you will have to eat a meal of old fists.
Seeing this place where there are no people within a radius of several miles, the experienced Huang Daozhou is in a much better mood, at least there will be no people who find fault in this place.