I Had a Home In 1982

   Chapter 160 159. The school opened a physical education class (at the beginning of the month, ask for a monthly ticket)

  Wang Yi is very pitiful for the girls on the island.

   But he had to stop the girls from being attentive.

   Qiuwei water will not refuse people, so when someone pours water for her, she drinks it.

  Then the students didn't see it, but Wang Yi saw it. During their class, Qiu Weishui kept running to the toilet...

   At noon, Wang Yi was preparing lunch, and Wang Zhuangyuan led Wang Kai and Wang Xinmi to tease Huaihua.

  Wang Yi took out a handful of toffee and distributed it to them.

   This group of children amused, and his mouth was grinning to the bottom of his ears.

  Wang Xinmi has become extraordinarily honest after being beaten by Wang Yi. Yesterday, he also went with Wang Zhuangyuan to chase pig manure and scoop manure soup, and he was very active.

  Wang Yi didn't want to leave him a psychological shadow, so he said something special to him: "Wang Xinmi performed very well in labor class yesterday, and she has made progress recently, which is worthy of praise."

  Wang Xinmi smiled in surprise after hearing this.

   The whole person's emotions are high.

  Wang Zhuangyuan came to hold the bamboo pole himself, and Wang Xinmi took the initiative to ask Ying to command - the task of commanding at noon was not easy, because the sun was shining brightly.

  Wang Xinmi stood still in the backlight, shouting and gesturing:

   "Zhuang Scholar, go to the left! No, it's my left and your right."

   "A little higher, the lower one is not good, it is right right right, it is this one."

   "It's not good here. The branches are too thick. I suspect that Mr. Wang snapped the hook here in the morning..."

   "I'm going to tear this branch off. If Teacher Wang can't do it, it doesn't mean I'm the champion of the king - grass!"

  Wang Yi, who was cooking egg fried rice, heard Wang Zhuangyuan scolding, and suddenly there was silence outside.

   He thought something was wrong and hurried out to see.

   Then saw Wang Zhuangyuan start to climb the tree again, and Wang Kai carried the bamboo pole he brought.

  The bamboo pole is complete, but the hook on the head is missing...

  Wang Yi looked up and saw a hook hanging alone on a branch.

   Qiu Weishui leaned against the door and laughed, the flowers trembled.

   Wang Zhuangyuan and the others showed smirk when they saw Wang Yi coming out.

  Wang Yi looked at them and looked at the hook again, and suddenly raised her eyebrows: "Wang Zhuangyuan, why did you tear off the hook?"

   Wang Zhuangyuan did not speak, and climbed the tree with his head sullen.

   Wang Kai actively answered the question: "Mr. Wang, because the hook is not fastened properly."

  Wang Yi laughed: "I can't even make a rope buckle, which idiot tied it?"

   Everyone looked at Wang Zhuangyuan together.

   Qiu Weishui smiled even more when he saw this.

Wang Yi hummed a song and went back to cook: "Hey, happy gongs and drums beat the festivities every year, beautiful dances bring joy every day, the sun's oil paints today's day red, the flowers of life are our smiles, Hey—today is a good day, everything that comes to mind can be accomplished…”

   Made egg fried rice at noon today.

  Last night he cooked rice as the main dish to treat Qiuweishui, but Qiuweishui likes to eat sausages very much, and he was full after eating sausages.

   So today the rice is just used to make egg fried rice.

   Eggs are beaten, ham is cut into cubes, there are no cucumbers but carrots on the island, Wang Yi cut a few into small pieces and then fry the scrambled eggs in a frying pan.

   He likes to scramble eggs alone and stir-fry them when making egg fried rice. This way, the eggs will be scrambled and fried, which he thinks is more fragrant than tender eggs.

  Eggs come out of the pan and add oil again, then add diced carrots and stir-fry until soft, add diced ham and rice, stir-fry and then pour in a small bowl of broken eggs, continue to stir-fry and finally sprinkle onions to stop the fire.

   His egg fried rice was good because he was willing to put ingredients:

This pot of egg fried rice only used two ham for two pounds, and beat a full forty eggs. As for the oil, let alone the oil. Anyway, it is impossible for the islanders to check how much oil he has. He uses peanut oil. It's all poured in buckets!

  Egg fried rice is fragrant, mainly from the sea-raised chicken. The egg is too fragrant. After the pot is out of the pot, the rice is white, the egg yolk, the green radish, the green radish and the ham are red.

  All colors and fragrances!

  The teaching assistants and class representatives huddled together outside holding their rice bowls. Wang Yi was humming a song and was about to make them queue up to get their meals, but when he turned his head, he saw Qiu Weishui behind him!

   is very close!

   He asked subconsciously, "Do you like fried rice with eggs? Then you didn't tell me earlier, I'm very good at fried rice with eggs."

   "No, no," Qiu Weishui shook his head, "I'm listening to your song, what song are you singing? It's so good!"

  Wang Yi said: ""Good Days" - oh, that, that, there's nothing nice about it, I just hummed it casually."

   "Are you writing your own songs?" Qiu Weishui asked.

  Wang Yi was about to deny it, but Qiu Weishui continued: "We listen to songs every day in the art troupe, but we have never heard of this song."

"This song is called "Good Days"? When you listen to the tune, it is the song of our country, and when you listen to the lyrics, it is a tribute to our people's good life? What a beautiful melody, what a passionate lyrics and song, if any singer composes and sings it, then It should have been sung long ago."

   Okay.

   Qiu Weishui has taken the analysis to this point, can Wang Yi still push the song out?

   He had to say vaguely: "It was created by a classmate of mine when I was in college. He is more literary and artistic, you know? He is a literary youth, he can write poetry and compose songs. Anyway, he is very good."

"What's his name?" The girl looked at him eagerly, her hands clasped in front of her chest subconsciously, "Can you tell me? Our Navy Art Troupe is short of artists. He can compose the song "Good Days", Then he must be the talent the art troupe needs!"

  Wang Yi is gone.

   This is Sima Guang smashing the casserole all the way to the end!

   So he showed a reluctant smile, pointed to himself and said, "The classmate I mentioned, he and you are far away from you!"

   "It's you?" Qiu Weishui went up to grab his hand in surprise, "Can you arrange and write lyrics? Can you write songs?"

  Wang Yisan smiled and said, "It's just for fun, but it's actually quite ordinary."

   He grabbed the girl's hand.

   Last night, he found out that Qiu Weishui's hands were far less smooth than the skin on his face. They were quite rough and had a lot of calluses. He must have done rough work on weekdays.

   Qiu Weishui was not shy this time, but still looked at him excitedly: "Don't be humble, "Good Days" is so well written, can you sing it for me in full?"

  Wang Yi silently apologized to Aunt Zu Ying in his heart, and then said, "Is it okay to eat first? I'll sing it to you after dinner."

   At this moment, Ugly Wang carefully pulled the door from the outside.

   He booed his classmates and said in a low voice, "Mr. Wang and Aunt Xiaoqiu are holding hands inside and falling in love."

   The students held their breaths.

   Then they all lay down at the crack of the door and looked in at the window.

  Wang Yi opened the door and served egg fried rice. The students stopped paying attention to his emotional problems and ran away with their own meals.

   Seeing this, Wang Yi shouted: "Wang Zhuangyuan, don't run away, come back and bring a bowl to Lord Shouxing. What about your eldest sister? Let your eldest sister come over and give my young master a bowl as well."

   "She's in the hut."

   "Then let your second sister bring a bowl to the young master."

   "Second sister is also in the hut."

   "You!"

  Good baby nodded and asked curiously, "Mr. Wang, what kind of rice is this? Why does it smell so good? There are eggs and rice, it's so delicious!"

   Qiu Weishui said, "This is fried rice with eggs, haven't you eaten?"

   "I've never seen it before, hehe." Good baby laughed.

   Wang Ugly Cat said: "I know, my father fried it for me, it was this year's New Year, but it's not as fragrant as Teacher Wang."

   He sat on the threshold and took a sip, his face full of happiness: "I want to be a high official in the future, and I want to eat egg fried rice every day!"

   Qiu Weishui nodded and said, "Mr. Wang's egg fried rice is really delicious. It uses a lot of eggs and oil. Isn't it a bit of a waste?"

   Last night, Wang Yi was also wasteful when he grilled sausages, but the grilled sausages had to be grilled directly on the fire, so there was no way to collect the roasted lard.

   But fried rice can control the oil.

  Wang Yi said: "I don't usually use so much oil. Today is mainly because of you. I want you to eat better and have more appetite."

   Qiu Weishui, who had just started to criticize Wang Yi a little in his heart, immediately flushed.

   All the thoughts in her mind were gone, only the honey that she didn't know where she came from was left.

  Sweet.

  Wang Yi said to Haowa, "We usually use very little oil for cooking at home, right?"

  Good baby said: "Yes, our family has five and a half catties of rapeseed oil a year. My parents each share one catty, my grandparents and five of our brothers and sisters each half a catty."

   Wang Ugly Cat said helplessly: "My family only has two and a half catties. My father is a hard worker. He can divide two catties of vegetable oil, and I also have half a catty."

   Qiu Weishui nodded silently.

   She looked at Wang Yi a little embarrassed and said, "Then I'll use up a lot of your oil."

   Wang Yi said: "I am willing."

  The girl lowered her head and pointed out her hand.

   is the gentleness that bows his head most.

   Like a water lotus invincible to the shyness of the cool breeze.

  Wang Yi finally kept a bowl of egg fried rice for himself, and the rest were all for Dafu, Sun Zhengnan, and Xu Heng. Dafu directly took a shovel and dried it on the stove.

  Xu Heng was scared to pee: "Don't, don't, big confused comrade, let's get a point, we'll get a point anyway, the class deputy, speak up, speak up quickly!"

  Good oil, good rice, good eggs and good ingredients, can the egg fried rice be delicious? Wang Yi himself was very happy to eat.

  The eggs of sea-raised chickens are so fragrant.

  What kind of stupid eggs, wild eggs, wild eggs in 22 years, can't compare to the eggs of chickens raised in the sea this year!

   He didn't know if the nutritional content of these eggs was different, but the taste was indeed different. After seeing the oil, the fragrance of the eggs was too fragrant.

   After dinner, he sang "Good Days" to Qiu Weishui.

   Qiu Weishui also has the heart of a young woman in literature and art. She likes singing and dancing very much. She took notes and wrote down the lyrics and asked Wang Yi to compose music for her.

  Wang Yi was blinded, so he said that he was a wild singer: "I haven't studied music systematically. I sing all by feeling. I can sing as much as I feel good."

   "This is the same as the Southern Song Dynasty poet Lu You's poems. The emphasis is on the phrase 'the article is born by nature, and it is obtained by chance'. I always feel that this song is not composed by me, but..."

   "It's because they were originally there, and you can associate them." Qiu Weishui took his words.

  Wang Yi nodded silently.

   Actually, he wanted to say 'I didn't create this song, I copied it from someone else'.

   Of course this can’t be said.

   Qiu Weishui followed him to learn music again, until he learned that Zhang Youxin came to deliver things before packing up the medicine and preparing to leave.

  Wang Yi wanted to tell her to sing this song by herself. Don't tell the outside world to learn it from herself, but Wang Xianghong came over and prepared a few gifts for Qiu Weishui:

   "Comrade Xiaoqiu, our production team doesn't have any good things. You gave our students, snacks and shoes. As the team secretary, I am here to express my thanks to you on behalf of the entire team."

"Wang Zhishu, your words are serious. This is what I should do. I, I was actually inspired by Teacher Wang. He is excellent, kind, compassionate and responsible. I learn from him." Qiu Weishui looked Xiang Wang Yi had a very sincere expression on her pretty face.

   Looking at him is like looking at a hero.

  Wang Xianghong gave her the net bag and put it on the boat, and Wang Yi carried the cardboard box from the boat to the trolley.

   Zhang Youxin asked eagerly, "Did your classmate mail you something?"

   He had some doubts: "Why is the stamp on the mailing list short-range?"

   Wang Yi's heart skipped a beat.

  The address of the mailing list is filled in randomly, no matter how far away he fills in. He is now a cooperative unit with the Post and Telecommunications Bureau, and the Post and Telecommunications Bureau will no longer check the address he wrote.

   But the stamps were not posted by him, but by the Post and Telecommunications Bureau. He couldn't control them.

   Fortunately, all the reasons have been found. He explained: "It's a long story. Our secretary knows a little bit. It is that my classmate sent us to Tianya Island and was discovered by their unit, and something unpleasant happened."

   "Later, I asked him to mail it to the city, and then it was transferred to us from the city post and telecommunications office."

   Wang Xianghong nodded: "Comrade Zhang, don't ask too much about this, it involves some secrets."

   Zhang Youxin nodded after him, and winked at Wang Yi again: "What did your classmate mail this time? That cough, you still owe me."

  Wang Yi understood what he meant. When he bought the general bell, he owed Zhang Youxin two bottles of Niulanshan, so he also nodded and said, "You can come back tomorrow to get the things."

   Zhang Youxin was overjoyed when he heard this, and he rang the motor and left.

   Qiu Weishui stood at the stern and waved his hand.

  Wang Yi stood on the pier and waved.

   As the postal ship went away, Wang Xianghong said thoughtfully: "Mr. Wang, you should save money, save money for the bride price, save money for wedding supplies."

  Wang Yi pushed the car and left: "What did you say, Secretary, you, nothing!"

  Wang Xianghong laughed at him behind: "Hey, aren't college students very open? Why are you ashamed when you talk about feelings?"

  Wang Yi easily changed the subject and said, "Secretary, this time my classmate should have mailed another generator, or a pedal guy."

   "So I think it's possible to assign one machine to each of the first, second and third teams? So three machines are enough for everyone in our team to turn on the lights?"

   Sure enough, Wang Xianghong's attention was diverted. He ran up to chase and asked, "Another pedal generator? This is great, great."

  Wang Yi looked around and made a mysterious gesture: "Secretary, let me tell you the truth, my classmates not only supported a pedal generator, but also a diesel generator for us."

   "But this diesel generator is a second-hand item. It's something that was eliminated in their laboratory. The whole team has to keep it a secret. Just tell the staff that we rent it in the city, okay?"

   Wang Xianghong was stunned.

   He looked at the box, looked at Wang Yi, and looked at the box again, his lips trembling twice, but he didn't say a word.

  Wang Yi smiled and said, "It's not here, the machine is quite heavy. I found a truck to consign it here. I don't think it's thoughtful. I'll pick it up when I go to the city."

  Wang Xianghong grabbed his arm and asked eagerly: "Can it be delivered? But it's okay if it can't be delivered. It's better if we have a pedal generator, and we don't need to burn diesel."

  Wang Yi said: "You can rest assured that it can be delivered. The power of another pedal generator is too low, so it can only be used for our lights. The diesel generator has a large power, so that guy is more useful."

  Wang Xianghong waved his hand: "The human heart is not enough for a snake to swallow an elephant, we can't be greedy, just enough!"

Wang Yi directly zoomed in: "The problem is that this is not enough, why do I need a diesel generator from my classmate's unit? Because I guess that the comrade at the movie station will send a projector to our team, and I am confident that it can be repaired. , when the time comes, we will have our own projectors and our own generators, hum!"

He didn't say anything after   .

  Because Wang Xianghong understood everything.

   The old man trembled with excitement.

  Wang Yi was quite worried: "Are you all right, Secretary? Why are you trembling?"

  Wang Xianghong gasped and said, "I'm fine, I'm fine, I'm fine, you, can you really fix the projector? Can our production team play movies by themselves?"

Wang Yi said: "Then you can take a good look at it. A broken projector line is a big trouble for ordinary people, but it is not difficult for our majors - of course there are some difficulties, but I have the confidence to fix it. !"

  Wang Xianghong came up and slapped him hard: "Okay! Good! Good!"

  Wang Yi grinned.

  The old man is really powerful.

   He moved the box into Tingtao Residence, and sent a pedal generator to the brigade committee before the labor class, and asked Wang Xianghong to hold a member representative meeting and a party member meeting to decide how to allocate the generators.

  Wang Xianghong stroked the new machine with relief.

   He rushed to Wang Dongxi and said, "You can contact the Electric Power Bureau. How are they doing their jobs? Hurry up and support us with an asphalt pond."

   "We have wood in our team, and we produce telephone poles ourselves. We must erect telephone poles in all four groups as soon as possible, and send electric lights to every household!"

  Wang Dongxi was also very happy and said, "I will go to the county this afternoon and ask them."

  Wang Xianghong said: "This is a political task, you have to do it for me, Mr. Wang has worked hard for our team, we can't pull his hind legs or pull his pants!"

  Wang Dongxi said happily: "Okay, I have issued a military order, and I must get things done in the asphalt pool as soon as possible!"

   Wang Yi was not responsible for this matter, and it was not appropriate for him to be in his early years, so he went to prepare for class with his hands behind his back.

  Sun Zhengnan came to ask him for his opinion: "Mr. Wang, do you still have a fattening class in the afternoon?"

  Wang Yi said: "No, the pig fat in the pigsty is empty. This afternoon we will have physical education class, the first physical education class."

   "In this way, you first teach the students to form a square, and then the students will come to receive the reward of yesterday's fattening, each male student has a spinning top, and each female student has a bird feather shuttlecock."

  Sun Zhengnan was surprised to hear his words: "There are tops and shuttlecocks in the school? One per person? So many?"

Wang Yi smiled and said: "The top is made by the old carpenter in our team. As for the shuttlecock? Don't we have a lot of bird feathers? I selected some of the same size that are suitable for shuttlecocks, and then I took the female students to make them. "

  Shuttlecock tools are easy to make, and he can find them at a hardware store.

   And the top was made by Mr. Wang Xianggao yesterday, and each male student was given one, so he said that he had prepared a toy after composting yesterday, but in fact he prepared these two things.

   A wooden box top was pushed into the playground.

The    is all the same. There is a small smooth and shiny steel ball on the head of the wooden top, but it is not equipped with whips. The old carpenter only made a few whips to try the tops.

  Sun Zhengnan re-formed the students and trained them several times.

   Decent.

  In this way, Wang Yi discussed with him: "Our school still lacks a flag-raising team, or else someday we will choose someone to be the flag-guard and flag-raiser, and we will also set up a flag-raising team?"

  Sun Zhengnan didn't hesitate: "Of course, it just so happens that our students have uniform school uniforms, so I will choose someone to be in charge of training."

Wang Yi said: "The clothing of the flag-raising team should be distinguished from that of the students. This is also a motivation for everyone to join the flag-raising team. I am responsible for this matter. I will see if any of my classmates can help, and mail me a few outfits. Come in student clothes."

   He looked at Sun Zhengnan again.

  Sun Zhengnan and Xu Heng always wore grass-green military uniforms, which did not match the style of teachers, so he decided to get them to wear clothes too.

   In addition, he also wants to buy the two of them through some benefits. With these two as teachers, he is much lighter, and the other two are also high-quality bodyguards: It's too chaotic these days!

   But what clothes are suitable for two people and suitable for campus?

   This needs to be carefully considered.

  Sun Zhengnan was a little uncomfortable when he looked at him, so he sorted out his uniform and said, "Well, Mr. Wang, you are busy, I will go first."

   He ran quickly.

  Wang Yi said, "I'm not busy anymore, so you don't have to. Let the girls enter the classroom and the boys line up to get the spinning top."

  Sun Zhengnan shouted slogans, and the students quickly trotted and lined up.

  The scene of him chopping bricks with his bare hands yesterday was so shocking that the students already regarded him as a **** of war.

The level of    is only slightly lower than that of Teacher Wang, a qigong master.

  The girl entered the classroom, and Wang Yi asked the boy, "Do you know the spinning top? Have you ever played it?"

   The students nodded and shook their heads.

   Some kept shaking their heads.

   Most of them know about spinning tops, but only a few of them have played it. Wang Zhuangyuan is one of the ones who has played it. He has relatives in the city and has played with relatives’ children.

  Wang Yi said, "Didn't the teacher promise to give each of you a toy yesterday? This toy is a spinning top. In the future, you should stop playing with firecrackers and the like. If you have the strength, you will smoke the spinning top."

"but…"

   He just 'but', the students are already in chaos: "One toy per person? Is it one per person and one top?"

   "Mr. Wang gave us tops? My grass is so good, I've wanted a top for a long time, and I wanted it in my dreams. Then I told my dad, and my dad said you go to dream."

   "What is a spinning top? Is it fun?"

  Wang Yi glanced at Sun Zhengnan, Sun Zhengnan said sharply: "Wang Zhuangyuan, come out and take charge of discipline!"

   Wang Zhuangyuan ran out and roared, "Didn't you hear what my master said? Don't blame my master iron palm for being ruthless and not saving lives, you know whether your head is hard or bricks are hard..."

   "Fuck," Sun Zhengnan scolded his mother angrily, "who made you so responsible for discipline?"

   But Wang Zhuangyuan's approach is effective.

  Simple, rude and effective.

   He warned the boys to be honest.

   Because they all feel that their heads are not as hard as bricks.

  Wang Yi said: "One person has a top, and the top is whipped with a whip. Remember it for me! You must pay attention to safety and distance from each other when you pull the top!"

   "The whip can only swing the top, if anyone violates the rules, I will confiscate his top!"

"have you understood?"

  The students shouted, "I understand!"

  Wang Yi beckoned, and each person sent a spinning top.

  The top is a classic toy, but it is rare in the outer islands for no other reason. As Wang Xianggao said, the outer islands lack steel and lack the necessary steel **** to make the top.

  The students cheered when they got the top, and their faces flushed with excitement.

   Wang Zhuangyuan looked over and over and said, "This spinning top is so nice and beautiful, it's better than the one from my cousin in the city. This spinning bead is really big, bright and slippery!"

   "What happened to Zhuanzhu?" Wang Ugly Cat asked.

   In excitement, Wang Zhuangyuan hugged him and said, "You don't understand, right? The bigger the bead, the faster and more stable it will spin, and the more slippery it is, the faster it will spin."

  Wang Yi shook his head.

  The rotational speed of the gyro is actually related to the radius and the height of the center of gravity. The bigger the bead is, the better, but the smaller the bead, the higher the rotational speed.

   But it doesn't matter, as long as the students can have fun.

   He said to the students: "These tops are just made, so they are relatively rough. Anyone of you who has sandpaper at home can rub it with sandpaper to make it smooth."

  Students suddenly realized, yes, polished and smooth are more beautiful!

  Wang Yi divided several whips and asked Sun Zhengnan to teach them how to play the spinning top first, and at the same time once again warned them to be careful with whips.

  Sun Zhengnan nodded and said that he would pay attention to this and would teach students to use the whip carefully.

  Wang Yi shouted again, and asked him to send over all the feathers that were screened out.

  The feathers he chose were all wild ducks.

   Just before and in the past two days, they had harvested the most wild ducks - now the team arranges members to bring binoculars to Hongshu Island every morning and evening to go to Hongshu Island, and they confiscated a few birds every day.

  Dazed sent the feathers over, Wang Yi asked the teaching assistants to divide them, and then divided the iron rings and screw caps.

   The screw cap is sandwiched between the two circular iron rings, and a small iron cylinder is passed through the middle, and then glued with the iron cohesive glue he bought at the hardware store.

   So regardless of the iron ring screws or the small iron cylinder passing through them, they are fixed together. At this time, insert the feather into the small iron cylinder and stick it with glue:

   Shuttlecock is that simple!

   Compared with the spinning top and the shuttlecock, the difficulty of making the shuttlecock is lower. The female students have played it since they were young, but their homemade ones are not as beautiful and strong as the ones taught by Wang Yi.

   They love the shuttlecock they made by themselves as much as the male students get the top, and they cherish it even more.

   In this way, the female students are inherently introverted. After they get the shuttlecock, they don't play, they all keep it in their hands and watch it happily.

  Wang Yi said: "Let's play, everyone, don't be afraid of breaking the game. You can't break the iron base, at most, the feathers are broken. We are not short of feathers. If they are broken, we will replace them with new ones!"

   These words finally inspired the students, they looked at each other, and the good friends went out to play in groups in twos and threes.

  Wang Xianghong looked at the male and female students who were enjoying themselves on the playground, and then said to Wang Yi, "Mr. Wang, you left the bird feathers to make shuttlecocks for the students? I thought you were going to sell them."

   Wang Yi asked, "Can you sell bird feathers too?"

"Yes," Wang Xianghong said, "you can also exchange sugar, chicken feathers for sugar, and children's toys. I had it when I was a child. That was before liberation. I still remember Ding Erhei from Duobao Island rowing a boat in The islands receive these things."

   "Chicken feathers, duck feathers and bird feathers can be exchanged for maltose, small crackers, small hanging firecrackers, ticking flowers for the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, and a handful of melon seeds and peanuts. There are many things that can be exchanged."

Wang Dongxi, who was about to go to the county, saw the two chatting and came over to join in the fun. He said: "Secretary, now there are also people who exchange dry chicken feathers for candy. Didn't you meet at the purchase station last time? He is also from Duobao Island, a black man. face man."

   "Now there are many things that chicken feathers can change, such as needles and threads, hairpins, handkerchiefs, head scarves, etc. There are more things that can be changed with chicken feathers!"

  Wang Xianghong was surprised: "Is that so? It's possible to exchange chicken feathers for candy now? Isn't this a violation of national policy and a speculative act?"

  Wang Dongxi waved his hand, he ran back and found a newspaper and handed it to the two of them: "Look at this, the newspaper has reported this matter, please give them credit and set it up!"

  Wang Yi took a look. This is a "Jiangnan Daily", which is a regional authoritative newspaper.

The    newspaper is from 1981, and the title of the second edition is: "The rattle of chicken feathers for sugar is sounding again".

   There is a report on the tofu block below:

   Replacing chicken feathers for sugar is a chore. Everyone is drinking and eating meat to celebrate the Spring Festival, but they bring dry food to ride the wind and snow, and climb mountains and rivers. After dozens of days, Wu Houcai lost a few catties of meat, but he received more than 400 catties of chicken feathers, and the quality was good. At the same time, he also received other pigs, sheep and duck feathers, bones, plastics and rubber shoes. Income of more than 300 yuan. After returning home, he and his family Meimei figured out that with this money to step in, plus the money issued by the production team to raise 4 more fat pigs, life will be better. The neighbor next door also said: "This year's Wu Houcai really made a fortune".

   Wang Xianghong looked complicated.

  Wang Dongxi hurriedly said: "Secretary, you see that the country and the government are encouraging the people to do business and invigorate the economy..."

   "Why don't you go to the Electricity Bureau to fiddle here?" Wang Xianghong sealed his mouth with one sentence.

  Wang Dong was very happy: "I'm leaving now."

  Wang Xianghong smacked his lips, rolled up the newspaper under his arm and sat on the side of the playground watching the students making noise.

  The first physical education class after Tianya Elementary School resumed. The male students had the gyro and the female students had the shuttlecock. They were both happy and exercising, and their faces were flushed and sweating profusely.

   is naturally elated.

  Wang Xianghong picked up the cigarette bag and said with a smile: "Mr. Wang, it's your college student union teaching, okay, very good!"

  Wang Yi said, "I'm relieved to say this, Secretary Zhi. I was worried that I would make you angry if students did not attend physical education class but not labor class."

   Wang Xianghong laughed: "Why are you angry? Do angry students have the strength to not work but play? You stinky boy, who do you think of me? Old-fashioned? Old landlord? Old exploitative?"

"Students come to school to study, not to work. Appropriate labor helps study and subsidizes our lives, which is good. But play is also very important, it is a kind of mental rest. , Comrade Lenin said that if you don't rest, you won't work, and I will keep this in mind!"

   "In the past, we didn't always train and prepare for battles in the army, but we also had to learn and exercise. After exercise, people's spirits are good, their spirits are good, their brains are bright, and they don't get sick. You can teach with confidence and boldness. I strongly support you!"

   (end of this chapter)