I Had a Home In 1982

  Chapter 313 312. Seven or eight stars outside the sky, two or three o'clock in the rain before the mountain (I wish everyone a new week, all the best)

   Night falls.

  The rechargeable flashlights were turned on—the brightness must be much stronger than the current tin flashlights, and the straight and bright lights swept toward the night sky, as if lightsabers appeared on this big reef beach.

   The exclamation sounded suddenly:

   "My grass, so bright? Is this electric rod burning electricity? It burns an atomic bomb!"

   "Yes, it's really bright, this thing is good, and it doesn't need batteries. Forget it, my family has to buy one, and Mr. Wang's family wants to buy one!"

   "Mother, let's buy one at our house too. You see, this flashlight in our house doesn't work anymore, why doesn't it light up?"

  Wang Xinmi held up the flashlight to show his mother Xiang Yuhuan. Xiang Yuhuan pushed the switch in his hand and it didn't work, so he knocked it in his hand.

   The lightbulb came on and off.

Sun Zhengnan next to    waved after seeing it and said, "There is a problem with the contact, bring it here and I will fix it."

   Wang Yi asked: "Master Sun still repairs flashlights?"

  Sun Zhengnan smiled and said, "It's just a simple move, it's not really cultivation."

   He took out a five-cent coin from his trousers pocket, unscrewed the back cover of the flashlight and put it on the pad, then turned on the flashlight and it came on.

   The light is very dim.

Wang Kai next to    laughed loudly: "What kind of thing is rice in your house? It's not as good as my gas lantern."

   The gas lamp is quite bright, its flame can be adjusted, and it can burn up to more than ten centimeters high.

Wang Xianghong looked at the gas lamp in Wang Kai's hand and then went up and went out, and scolded: "Your parents didn't teach you to clean up the lamp tube and the messy things in the lamp eye before lighting the lamp? Otherwise, the acetylene will be suffocated. The anger pushes the lamp cover up, and then it shatters and burns you!"

  The main component of calcium carbide is calcium carbonate, and there are a lot of impurities. These impurities not only lead to a smelly nose, but also can't completely burn and block the lamp hole, so it needs to be cleaned frequently.

  Acetylene's flame is blue, but it has to be pure. Impure colors are yellow, red, or even green.

   is quite nice.

  Wang Yi was in a team with Qiuweishui. He handed his flashlight to Qiuweishui and said, "Let's go together. You can show me the beach and I'll dig."

   During the day, you can dig clams and white clams by sweeping through the sand layer with your feet to find them, but not at night. You have to use tools. Scrapers and rakes are the most common things.

   This is something fishermen have in every household.

  The colander gave Wang Yi his own. Like a clam rake, an iron hook was placed in front of the half-foot-long wooden handle.

  Digging clams is not as quiet as digging sandworms. Now the beach is lively, people are shouting everywhere, and adults encourage children to fight:

   When it’s raining, I beat children, and I’m idle anyway.

  Wang Xianghong came over and led Wang Yi to dig clams and white clams, and said, "There is a trick to finding this thing, so follow the seaway."

  Kaiway is a peculiar natural phenomenon.

It will appear with the appearance of the head and tail of the tide when the tide is low. It usually stretches from the shore through the tidal flat to the sea. The surroundings are muddy, but this place is easy to walk, and its hardness is unbelievable, even with a shovel. Can't shovel.

  It is safe to walk on the sea road at night, everyone wants to go, this is naturally impossible:

  If you look for clams and white clams on the sea road, you can only find them on the left and right, and the area on the left and right of a sea road is so large that it cannot accommodate many people to get good harvests on the sea road.

  Wang Xianghong did not catch the evening tide on weekdays, and even if he did once in a while, he would not fight for the sea with the members: he must lead by example everywhere, this is the leadership style he learned in the army.

   If his body is upright, he does not follow orders. If his body is not upright, even if he is ordered not to obey!

   But today there are Wang Yi and Qiu Weishui together, both of them are catching the evening tide for the first time, Wang Xianghong is afraid that something will happen to them, so they lead the sea road.

  Wang Yi's mind is not on catching the sea, but on admiring the night view.

  The moon was gloomy on the first day of the new year, so the stars in the sky were very clear. They poured out like jewels in the vast night sky, and the Milky Way could be vaguely seen.

   There are stars in the night sky, and there are also stars on the plum blossom beach.

   Countless Gaz lights flickered in the dark, indirectly mixed with bright or dim flashlights.

  In this way, Wang Yi occasionally raised his head and occasionally circled his head, so when he closed his eyes, he felt that he was in the dark night, flying among the stars, and time and space were by his side.

   A magnificent emotion flows in my heart.

   Then Wang Xianghong slapped him awake: "I asked you to catch the evening tide, why did you fall asleep with your eyes closed?"

   Qiu Weishui hurriedly said, "Mr. Wang catches the early tide this morning. During the day, he has to tutor Xiao Guan and Da Liu with their homework. He must be very tired."

   "In the past two days, my classmates from the county No. 1 middle school came to me and wanted to ask Teacher Wang for tips on writing poetry. I didn't let her come. Teacher Wang was really tired. He often slept for a long time as soon as he fell asleep."

   When she said this, the girl really felt sorry for Wang Yi, and even rubbed the shoulder where Wang Xianghong had patted him.

   She felt that Wang Yi had neither parents nor siblings. If she didn't feel sorry for him anymore, who would feel sorry for him?

  The members all admire Mr. Wang's ability to do this and that, but how many people thought that Mr. Wang would be very tiring to do this and that?

  Wang Xianghong made her feel embarrassed when she said this, and said: "Doing a line of work loves a line of work, and going out to catch the evening tide is like catching the sea to work. If you are tired, let's hurry up and go back to rest early."

He also explained to Wang Yi: "It's true that I didn't arrange it properly today, so that you can catch the early tide and the late tide, but there is no way, the time is so fast, summer is over at once, the beginning of autumn has passed early, and it will soon be the end of summer. "

   "After the end of the summer, the Autumn Tiger is going to leave. Although the sea will still be quite hot, the sea will be cold. At that time, you will suffer if you catch the late tide, so you can only catch the late tide today."

  Wang Yi said with a smile: "I know, I just, I just imagined the feeling of catching the sea alone with Teacher Xiaoqiu."

   At this time, an old man came over and said, "The weather is very bad this year. Teacher Wang, we must hurry up. I look like it will rain tonight."

  Wang Yi looked up at the night sky: "How could it be raining in such a good weather? There isn't any cloudy cloud."

   He looked at the old man in surprise again: "Hey, sir, why are you here? You are here too?"

   It was Wang Zhengang who came to say this. This was the first time Wang Yi saw him participate in a group activity.

  Wang Zhen just didn't answer, but beat his leg and said, "My old cold leg has made me suffer from old age, but it can also do me a favor, that is, once it is going to rain or snow, it will hurt in advance."

   Most of the elderly fishermen have rheumatism and cold legs. Wang Yi thought that he had to find time to solve this problem.

Wang Xianghong said: "I understand my uncle's temperament, it's not a matter of absolute certainty that he won't say, then we have to speed up, maybe there will be rain tonight. ."

   Someone passed by with a flashlight and complained, "It's time to harvest vegetables and crops. What's the use of rain at this time?"

   "Anyway, there is no shortage of water in our fields." Someone else laughed, "The drip irrigation project that Mr. Wang did is really amazing, especially saving water."

   "That's absolutely amazing. Now I found out when I was watching a movie. What people from outside the team envied most about us was the drip irrigation project. I heard that some households in the team also did it, but the big grain farmers couldn't do it."

   "They envy the drip irrigation project the most? I don't think so. I think they envy the electricity on our island, and we have entered electrification!"

  Lin Care smiled and said, "Jinlan Island is about to be electrified. Their generators are good. If they only use electric lights, then Weichai's generators are enough for their entire team."

While squatting on the ground and digging sand, the members said casually: "It's impossible for the whole team to use it, why should the whole team use it? They have done it all, chartered the boat to the house, and implemented the individual contract responsibility system. electricity can be used.”

   Wang Xianghong said leisurely: "Jinlan Island? They can't get electricity for a short time."

  Lin Caring said: "Why? I have already helped them contact the asphalt and prepare to make fried telephone poles."

   Wang Xianghong said: "It's a very simple matter, they pay for electricity, how do you pay this money?"

   "Do electricity users evenly share the daily consumption of diesel? But some people turn on the lights for a short time, and some people turn on the lights for a long time. How to solve this?"

   "Do you charge money based on the length of time each household uses electricity? How to count this time? Who will count?"

  Wang Zhengang said lightly: "Well, our outer islands are not as simple as every household in the city has an electric meter."

  Care Lin turned the flashlight and smiled: "This matter will give them a headache. Anyway, our unit just sets up the circuit for them and provides technical support."

   They were talking and chatting. The sky was near the edge of the tide. The beach here was relatively flat. Wang Xianghong chose this place to squat down and start working.

  Clams also bask in the sun, they are shallow in the sand during the day and deeper at night.

   The fishermen have experience in this regard. The clams are generally hidden in the sand six or seven centimeters below the beach, and the white clams will be slightly shallower, about five centimeters.

  Where there are clams, white clams or clams, there will be tiny holes on the surface of the beach, and where there is sea water, small bubbles will come out.

   This is easy to say but hard to find. At night there are less people and less competition, but the light is not good, and some people sit on the beach and talk and chat directly after they come.

  Wang Yi asked why he didn't work, but Wang Xianghong smiled and said, "They are here to feed you fried rice with eggs. They are blind at night and suffer from night blindness."

   This whole Wang Yi was speechless.

  Is egg fried rice so fragrant?

   Qiuwei Shui gave him a flashlight. Wang Yi dug a few times here and there a few times, and then he didn't dig out any clams. Instead, he dug up two white clams.

   The two of them are not in a hurry. Clams and white clams live in groups. If they find a place to live in groups, the harvest will come.

  Wang Yi asked patiently, "You said just now that you have a classmate who wants to learn poetry from me?"

   Qiu Weishui said: "Well, Mr. Cui Hong Cui is looking for you, do you still have any impressions?"

  Wang Yi thought about it and asked, "Is it the woman who often goes to and from get out of class with you? About thirty-five or six? She has dark skin, is fat, and is strong?"

   Qiu Weishui said with a smile: "Yes, it's her, I didn't expect you to pay attention to her."

  Wang Yi spoke, and his hands kept moving, grabbed it and pulled out a conch shell.

   This is good luck.

   I have to say that in 1982 there was really a lot of cargo in the sea.

   He threw the conch into his pocket and said, "I went with her once when I was leaving school. She seemed to be on leave that day?"

   Qiu Weishui said: "Yes, she took leave to go home to help kill pigs and sell pork. Her family killed a pig, stewed the pig's head, and brought me a pig's ear."

   Pig ears are in short supply.

  Wang Yi said: "I'll write poetry, it's just normal - but if people want to come and discuss with me, then you can let her come, I'm not tired."

   He looked at no one around, and quickly stood up and looked at Qiu Weishui affectionately and said, "Especially for you, no matter what you do, you won't be tired."

   Qiu Weishui bowed his head shyly.

   A calm evening sea breeze blew up, blowing the girl's sideburns and hair swaying.

  Some students came running over and said, "I have dug four or five kilograms. Second uncle, you are accurate, you can try it for me."

  Wang Yi scolded him: "Stay steady, how come you are still doing things like this when you are so old? Come and let me see how much you have dug up."

   The student handed him the net pocket, and he poured half of it into his net pocket, and then said solemnly, "If you don't have four or five catties, only two or three catties."

  The student was dumbfounded.

  Wang Yi whispered, "I'll add a spoonful of lard to your fried rice later!"

   The student jumped up happily and said, "Mr. Wang, you dumped all these clams, no, take it away, take it all away, and add a spoonful of lard to my mother."

  Wang Yi heard that the child was really filial, so he said, "The teacher is very moved. The teacher gave you a spoonful of lard, and you can take the rest."

   He didn't make this decision out of conscience, because he didn't even believe that his level could dig up four or five pounds of white clams in a while.

   Digging clams with scrapers and rakes is not easy. It is not only a matter of light, but also requires squatting or half-bent over to dig on the beach. It seems simple, but it is a labor of effort.

  Fortunately, Mr. Wang does Tai Chi every day. For the sake of a happy life after marriage, he often practices a little yoga, and his waist is very good.

   In this way, he insisted on digging for a while and still felt no pain in his waist and no soreness in his legs.

   It seems that Wang Xianghong is tired, and is sitting with a few old men to smoke and take a break, and he keeps sighing, "I'm getting old and getting old."

  Wang Yi took this opportunity to collect some white clams.

  Wang Xianghong sneaked up to him after resting, Wang Yi pretended to shake his hips inadvertently, and the small eye mesh pocket on his waist made a 'Carrara' sound.

   Seeing this Wang Zhishu nodded with satisfaction, he continued to work.

   Actually, the reason why the old party secretary was tired faster than Wang Yi was not just because he was not physically fit because of his age.

   Catching the sea is a matter of skill, and technical assistance can overcome countless brute force.

  The old party secretary naturally has skills in his work, but he and Wang Yi have different tools and methods for digging clams. Wang Yi uses rakes and scrapers, while the old party secretary and some strong women and some men use 'big catch'.

   The shape of the big grasp is as its name suggests, it is very large, the wooden handle alone is more than two meters long, and it stands taller than a person on the ground.

  It has a large iron fence head fixed with iron bars at one end, which is called 'grab', which can grab a lot of sediment.

  Wang Xianghong picked up a big grab and went to find a sandy beach that could produce high yields. He rounded the pole and grabbed it with a fence. He twisted his arms and straightened his waist, and the fence was full of sand.

   He was getting old, and he had to take a breath before moving on to the next step. The next step was to shake the fence, and the sand inside began to seep down.

   There was some mud and sand left behind, which could not be shaken off by shaking, so the old secretary took a big grab and took it into the sea to let the waves beat it.

  The sediment dissipated, and what was left were white clams.

  Wang Yi leaned over to take a look, and said with admiration, "Okay, branch secretary, you can't get half a catty and eighty taels all of a sudden?"

  Wang Xianghong seized the opportunity to take a sip of the pipe and said, "It's good to have three, two, four, two."

   Wang Xinguo is capable.

   He is now studying with Wang Yi and working in the sales department, but he still takes light-labor work points on weekdays, and he feels uneasy all the time.

   So today, when he was rushing to the sea, he specially expressed that he used himself as a strong laborer and a strong laborer.

His equipment is different from others. He holds a big grab, hangs a gas light on his waist, takes the inner ring of the truck tires belonging to the team and inflates it as a lifebuoy, carries a backpack, wears a one-piece rubber suit, and then goes into the water specially fish.

  Wang Yi watched Wang Xianghong busy for a while and he went to find Wang Xinguo.

  Wang Xinguo was walking in the sea water that did not reach the base of his thighs, tossing and turning with his hands.

   The black inner tube lifebuoy floated on the sea with a net pocket inside. He grabbed it and shook it in the water to remove most of the sediment, and then he poured it into the center net pocket of the lifebuoy.

  The night wind gradually picked up on the sea, setting off waves and pushing the lifebuoy to the beach.

   So every time Wang Xinguo dumped the mud, sand, clams and other things in the big catch into the net pocket, he grabbed the lifebuoy with the big catch and pulled it back to the sea with the momentum of the waves.

  In this way, the continuous push of the waves will automatically wash the sediment in the net pocket, and it will be washed away when it is pushed to the shore.

  Wang Xinguo pulled the lifebuoy back again, which was another washing process, which would wash away the last sediment in the net pocket.

  Wang Yi was amazed: "You are awesome, big country, your semi-automatic work."

  Wang Xinguo was always unable to let go in front of him - only now did Wang Yi realize that he was the idol in this kid's heart.

   He especially admired intellectuals, so he regarded Wang Yi as an idol, and he was rather shy in front of idols, and he didn’t dare to speak much, he would only be obedient.

   So this time Wang Yi praised his work, he just laughed but didn't say anything.

   But he worked harder in the back, with a big grab and dance like Zhao Zilong's spear.

  Wang Yi can't play with such a big guy. If he wants to harvest, he still has to go back to squatting on the ground and work hard.

   But he doesn't go into the sea very often, so even if he endures hardships and stands hard work, the effect is still not good. After working for a while, he only finds a few scattered clams and the like.

   If only ordinary city people came to play, they would be very happy with such a harvest, but Wang Yi had higher requirements on himself, so he was not satisfied.

   Wang Ugly Cat, his sidekick, was already familiar with him. During this period, he sneaked over and gave Wang Yi a wink.

  Wang Yi saw that this guy was alive and immediately followed.

   Wang Ugly Cat found a nest of white clams.

   At this time, you can no longer use a rake to pull, but use a scraper and a sieve to sweep a large area.

  Wang Yi went to borrow a sieve. Seeing this, someone ridiculed and said, "Yeah, Mr. Wang seems to have encountered hard goods here."

   What can Wang Yi say?

   I also want to keep a low profile, but his strength doesn't allow it.

   He then said casually: "Those who have the will, things will be accomplished, the boat will be broken, and the hundred and two Qinguan will eventually belong to Chu; the hard-working people will live up to the sky, and they will try their hard work, three thousand Viet Nam armors can swallow Wu!"

   The people in the team listened in the fog.

   I can hear every word clearly, but I can't understand it when they are connected together!

  Wang Yi used the scraper as a shovel, scraped the thick sand layer directly into the sieve, and then sieved hard.

  The sand will be sifted out, and the remaining soil will be hardened to the seaside to be flushed. When the sea water washes the soil and falls, the rest will be clams or white clams.

   Most of them are white clams.

   Now Wang Yi is busy with his work, Qiu Weishui helps him turn on the lights, the two are husband and wife, and their profits cut off gold. After a while, he himself harvested five or six pounds of white clams.

  Wang Yi was happily busy here, the sea breeze was blowing, and a strong umami smell spread to his nose.

   Someone rushed to say: "Who is burning the conch?"

  Roasting conch is a unique cooking method, suitable for conch, that is, tie the conch with iron wire, then use a stick to pick up the other end of the wire and bake it on the fire.

  Wang Yi searched and saw that Wang Zhuangyuan and Wang Kai were the older children roasting conch with gas lanterns—talents.

   After removing the guard of the gas lamp, the flames came out. They blocked the sea breeze with their bodies, and hung the wire with the wooden handle of the rake and roasted the conch.

   This makes him so angry, I work hard, but your little brat is comfortable?

   Then he went over and snatched the baked conch, and warned them: "Now that you are full of conch, how will you eat egg fried rice later? Right? You have to keep your stomach for egg fried rice!"

  The teenagers looked at each other and thought it made sense.

  Wang Yi brought the baked conch to the boat, sat on the bow of the boat with Qiu Weishui, picked out the conch and sliced ​​the meat with a knife to eat.

  The children of the fishermen can cook more or less, and they can easily and accurately pack the seafood - boiled, steamed, boiled, and roasted.

   Don’t look at this simple, it is not easy to accurately control the heat. The value of seafood lies in the word “fresh”. It can cook the seafood while maintaining the most delicious taste. This heat is not easy to control.

   Wang Zhuangyuan's group is well controlled, which is due to the fact that they do not less work on weekdays.

   The umami of the conch just out of the water is not to mention, especially if the conch is grilled upright, a little soup will be baked. This soup is really delicious.

   The conch meat itself is a bit salty, so it can be eaten without any seasoning.

   Of course, it tastes even better if you dip it in vinegar or some wasabi soy sauce.

  No one brought the seasoning when they came out to catch the sea, so the two of them could only simply eat the snail meat. Fortunately, the atmosphere would be good and the scenery would be very beautiful. You two would feed me a slice and I would feed you a bite. It would be very sweet.

   The moon is hazy, and the birds are hazy.

   But the clouds are slowly coming up.

   Originally, Wang Yi thought that there would be a galaxy full of stars without the moon tonight. At first, he also saw the Milky Way, but he only watched it for a while, and the sky was not good after the clouds came up.

   Of course the members don't care, they have been waiting for a rain.

   In terms of their experience, no matter whether the first rain in spring or autumn is not heavy, they are not afraid of rain tonight.

   Besides, which fisherman didn’t climb out of the wind and rain?

   Every time the tide rises and falls, it takes about three hours. Before you know it, the dark clouds float up, and the sea water gradually rises with the sound of rushing waves.

   Wang Xianghong shouted: "Mr. Wang, order someone, retreat!"

  Wang Yi first named the team leaders of each group, and after counting the team leaders, he led the team leaders to count the team members one by one, and when a team was selected, the members of a team were sent to the boat.

  The crowd returned to the shore. At this time, there were fewer and fewer gas lights in the sea, there were no stars in the sky, and there were no stars in the plum blossom beach.

   Counted to the last group and found that Wang Zhengang had not come back.

  Wang Yi was not worried about the safety of the old man, so instead of shouting, he raised his flashlight to look for it, and finally found the old man on a reef beach.

  The old man is sitting there smoking a cigarette.

  Wang Yi went over and said, "Master, shall we go back?"

  Wang Zhengang seemed to be smoking and meditating. After being interrupted by Wang Yi's voice, he shivered. He looked back subconsciously, and suddenly said, "Are you going back? Okay, I'll put away the rest of the stick."

   He got up and walked forward. Wang Yi took a picture of it with a flashlight and saw a muddy ground on the reef beach. At this time, there were ice popsicle sticks stuck on the ground.

   Seeing this, he asked, "What is this for?"

  Wang Zhengang said: "Catch the giant shrimp, I heard the good baby say that you like to eat this. I just met a shrimp den here, thinking about catching some shrimp for you."

   At this time, Wang Yi looked at the ground carefully and realized that it wasn't a stick of popsicle stuck in the muddy ground, but a hole about the size of a thumb in the muddy ground. Wang Zhen just inserted the popsicle stick into the hole.

Under the    hole is the goby's nest.

  The shrimp tiger is also very fierce. Their scientific name is Pipi shrimp, and in some places they are called climbing shrimp. They have a strong sense of territory.

Wang Yi stared, and the popsicle stick was slowly pushed up. When it was about two-thirds of the way up, Wang Zhengang slowly put his hand up, then grabbed the popsicle stick and pulled it out. Come half body.

  In this way, Wang Zhengang quickly reached out and grabbed the Pipi shrimp and shook it——

   Get it!

  Wang Yi thinks this is quite interesting, and he also wants to catch shrimp and tiger.

   But Wang Zhen just wanted to save face and didn't want to make people wait for a long time, so he said to him: "When I'm free, let's go out privately to find shrimp tigers, let's forget it today."

  The old man quickly packed up the popsicle sticks, washed them, and set off with him.

  Wang Yi handed him his flashlight and chatted with him casually: "Why do we call Pipi shrimp gobies here? Is it because they are very aggressive?"

  Wang Zhengang was stunned and asked: "It's still called Pipi Shrimp? Why is it called that? Is it because it's very skinny?"

   He added: "It's called Shrimp--Is it because its original name was Mantis Shrimp, and the one that called it came and went became Shrimp?"

   The two casually chatted and boarded the boat, and someone said, "Thanks you two are back, otherwise we will go to you and it will start to rain."

  Wang Yi asked in surprise: "Is it raining?"

   "You look up and lick your face and try, there are rain stars." Several people said so.

  Wang Xinguo helped put away the small sampan, and Tianya-3 crossed an arc in the sea and left first.

   At this time, Wang Yi didn't even have to look up to feel the raindrops falling on his neck, cool.

   It was as if a beautiful woman had pecked at the back.

   The rain behind him was a bit bigger, but it wasn't too big, just intermittent raindrops, Wang Zhuangyuan muttered, "I know to pee".

  The night was dark and cloudy, and the two fishing boats rode the wind and waves all the way. Wang Yi saw that the surrounding mountains and islands were gloomy and gloomy.

   Only the lighthouse in the distance still glows.

   But when Ayashima appeared in front of them, someone subconsciously cheered:

   They saw home.

   A bright home.

  The island is lit up with golden light, and the entire sea and mountains are radiating light from a distance.

   For the fishermen, seeing their home light at night is really eating sorbet in June, so comfortable!

   Several people happily discussed on the boat: "The newly replaced generator is amazing, and now the lights in our house are brighter than before."

   "It must be bright, and I tried it at home. The light used to be weak, but now the light is aggressive."

   "Big country, you are really literate. What are you talking about? It sounds different."

   "6,000 yuan, it's not in vain!"

   There are many boats blocking the pier, and the big boats are next to the small boats, so that some boats have nowhere to dock and they are anchored directly adjacent to the beach.

  Wang Yi was surprised at this: "Why are you still watching a movie when it's raining?"

   "How rare?" Huang Xiaohua said with a smile, "What a good movie, and it doesn't rain much, why are you in a hurry to go home?"

   "That is, who of our outer island fishermen must not be exposed to the rain several times a year? Besides, in the first rain in early autumn, the rabbit's tail will not grow."

  Movies are too tempting for the common people these days. It’s not easy to come here by oars, and they even paid for diesel as a movie ticket, so they wouldn’t leave until the movie was over.

   Even if it rains, watch a movie in the rain!

  Wang Yi first got off the boat and went to the top of the mountain. The raindrops fell slowly and the sea breeze was not strong, so the temperature did not drop very much, but the humidity soared because of the rain, which made people feel hot and humid.

   Zhili was still screaming at night, Lao Huang stood at the intersection of the top of the mountain and looked down, and when he saw him, he shook his head, squinted his eyes, pulled his tongue, and came down to pick him up.

   Looking at these scenes and feeling the atmosphere on the mountain, a word suddenly appeared in Wang Yi's mind:

  The bright moon leaves the branches startling magpies, and the breeze sings cicadas in the middle of the night. In the fragrance of rice flowers, the harvest is said, and the sound of frogs is heard. Seven or eight stars out, two or three o'clock in front of the mountain. In the old days, on the edge of the woods of the Maodian Society, the road turns to the river bridge suddenly...

  Wang Yi led Lao Huang around the mountain road, and suddenly the willows were dark and the flowers were bright, and the eyes were bright:

   The street lights in the school building, the lights in the brigade committee office, and the lights in front of Tingtaoju and the big kitchen were all bright.

  The high-power solar generators store a lot of electricity, and the huge storage battery stably outputs current, lighting up several areas on the top of the mountain.

  There is no paddy field on the top of the mountain, but you can't smell the fragrance of rice flowers, but there are small vegetable gardens, where the ripe melons and fruits waft out a different fragrance.

  Under the yellow light, the raindrops drifted down like golden threads, and there was hot air gushing out from the large stove and a strong fragrance wafting out.

   Big Daze is bringing out a large bowl of egg fried rice. Under the golden light, the rice grains are almost golden.

  Cracked eggs, chopped cucumbers, and white rice were shiny, and the commune members rushed to line up after they went home and washed their hands hastily.

  The shouts of the outside team members sounded on the reef beach at the foot of the mountain: "What do you want to eat in the evening? It's so fragrant, it's deliberately greedy, isn't it?!"

   (end of this chapter)