I Had a Home In 1982

  Chapter 348 347. The autumn rain is hazy, and the clothes change into the poncho (happy holidays)

  Wang Yi returned to the top of the mountain, thinking about how to carry out the activity of learning from Comrade Yuan Longping.

   Maybe change the name of the school to Longping Primary School?

   Forget it, the price is a bit high.

   Or change the pier to Longping pier? Or let the reef beach be named Longping Beach as a memorial.

   This kind of commemorative activity is very valuable. He remembered that there was an asteroid named after Mr. Yuan.

  The small place like their production team is of course not comparable to the name of the asteroid.

   This matter is easy to handle or easy to handle, anyway, it is a learning activity within the production team, just deal with it casually.

   Maybe you can go there for 22 years and check online how learning activities are held in various places.

  The weather was gloomy until the afternoon, and autumn rain fell again.

   The rain is still not heavy this time.

  Raindrops beat on the leaves and made a squeaking sound, fine and hazy.

  I don't know if the raindrops are too small or the humidity is too high, just when it rains, the sea is foggy.

   In this weather, boxing is impossible, so the students have music and culture classes again.

  Wang Yi has more soldiers under his command, and he has more free time himself, so that he can hold up an umbrella and stroll slowly in the autumn rain.

   Enjoying the autumn light in the rain is quite pleasant.

   Strolling to the back mountain, he saw some women bent over and stood on the edge of the tide in the water at the foot of the mountain, searching for something.

  They are wearing hoodies and hats, the rain falls on it and slides down, and the sea water washes over the calf exposed by their trouser legs, which is very traditional life style.

   This scene looks good or not.

  Although the weather has not cooled down yet, the sea water will inevitably be cooler on rainy days. Fishing for seafood in the sea on such days is quite torturous.

   And the waterproof effect of this thing is not good - its bad is not absolutely bad, this kind of handicraft eats the handicraft level of the craftsman.

  It seems that the people on the island are wearing them, so they are all made up by their own old people. The craftsmanship is not good, and the waterproof effect is not good.

   Besides, there is another problem with wearing a shoji to work, which is that it is too bulky. It is not easy for a person to stand firm against the wind and waves in the sea, not to mention such a bulky thing?

  Wang Yi walked over and asked, "Auntie, what are you doing?"

   A woman named Liu Xiaoying stood up and looked back at him. She smiled and said, "Looking for boxing snails, haven't you tried boxing snails before and want to taste it?"

The woman named Zhang Panhong next to    also stood up.

   She beat her waist with her backhand and said, "Well, I was going to go to work today, but it rained and we couldn't do the work in the vegetable garden, so we stopped. The rain isn't heavy, so I'll come and get you some snails to eat."

   These words moved Wang Yi.

   It’s true that you don’t contribute to the members in vain!

   He knew that the members came here to find Quanluo not to please him, but because they respected him. The members usually gave him a lot of favors, so they wanted to give him some favors when they had the chance.

  Wang Yi asked: "Can you find the fistful snails here?"

  The women laughed: "Yes, fists and snails grow on such steep and precipitous rock walls."

   "Look at what I found, this is the biggest one, how about it, is it the size of my fist?"

   "Mr. Wang, do you want to eat touch? It's hard to keep the flesh small, but it's absolutely fresh. They say that clams are the freshest in the world. I think clams are fresher than clams."

   They showed Wang Yi what they had achieved, with a very proud expression on their dark smiles.

  The kind of pride that farmers have when they work hard and get something.

  Wang Yi saw that the big man's fist was indeed as big as a human's fist, but it was very rare, and only one woman had caught such a big one.

   In addition, the women fished up a lot of touch – touch is the common name for barnacles by the locals.

   In this way, he was so moved that he didn’t know what to do for a while. He definitely couldn’t walk away, but if he got involved, he was quite scared:

   Boxing snails and barnacles grow in the most dangerous places on the reefs and flats. On weekdays, people in the team don’t come here to fish them because they are thankless.

   After all, the fishermen are not short of conch and seashells these days.

   Wang Yi thought about it and decided that he still had to lead the way.

  Being a leader can’t be said to only benefit his subordinates, but he has to charge forward everywhere to make his subordinates truly admire him.

   Wang Xianghong did a good job on this point. The old party secretary really engraved the eight characters of suffering and enjoying in the last into his career as a cadre.

  Wang Yi doesn't look handsome and gentle, but he is actually quite strong and ruthless at heart. For example, he used to like to watch basketball, and then he thought Stephen Curry in the NBA was the most like me.

  Wang Xianghong's production team cadres did a good job, Wang Yi was full of energy, he wanted to do better than the old party secretary.

   So he asked the women to come up and rest first, and said, "Wait for me, you can't do this, when I come back, I will lead you to do it, and it will be more effective with less effort."

  He carried an umbrella against the wind and returned to the sales office at the top of the mountain. He put on his raincoat and went to get a few ponchos to take to the cliff sea behind the island.

  The women are sheltering from the rain under the tree.

  Some people's jackets are old, and they lack maintenance after years of wind and rain, which will cause some leaves of grass to fall off and cause water leakage, so they take off their jackets and help each other to repair.

  Wang Yi saw it and said, "Give me all these things. Come on, comrades, come with a mink jacket and a poncho."

   "What is a poncho?" Zhang Panhong asked.

  Other women have never heard of the poncho, they have only seen a raincoat, not a poncho.

  Wang Yi put down the poncho, one piece per person, he counted it.

  This poncho was one of the first living materials he prepared. Farmers who come and go in the wind and rain definitely need a raincoat and poncho.

   It's just that he didn't expect this year to be a very dry year. It was so dry in summer that there was no rain, and his poncho and raincoat didn't come in handy.

   Generally speaking, men use more raincoats and women use more ponchos - don't rush to punch, this is related to the nature of work.

  The fishermen are going to work at sea. The most important thing is to be agile when working at sea. Therefore, the raincoat is close-fitting and has sleeves and trouser legs, so as not to delay the work at sea.

  The women of the fishermen often pack up the sun-dried fish and life supplies, so that they need to be able to protect these supplies in the rain, so that the poncho is wide, like the smocks and robes worn by Arab women.

  The poncho should be even wider, not to mention hiding an AK-47 inside, even hiding an RPG is no problem.

  Wang Yi has always wanted to recommend this thing to the beautiful gunmen.

  With this thing, what kind of gun do real people bring when they eat chicken? Hide a bazooka in it, pick it up and shout "fire-in-the-hole" when you reach the target location, the media effect will be great.

   Now he handed the raincoat to the women and said, "This is easy to put on, just put it all over your head."

  The women put on one piece one by one, you look at me, I look at you and then laugh:

   "Mr. Wang, this is called a rain cape? What is this, I thought it was a cape."

   "Isn't it better than a cloak to protect from the rain? My dear, this thing is amazing, you won't be afraid of the wind and rain after you see it."

   "Yes, it's still wearing a hat. You see, I look up at the rain, and the rain can't hit my face and neck."

  Wang Yi said: "You guys can change my poncho with a hood. I will wear a poncho when it rains in the future. How big is it? I will hold a basket in my arms, and I won't be afraid of being drenched by the rain."

  Liu Xiaoying said happily: "Yes, yes, this thing is too good for shelter from the wind and rain. With such a big tarpaulin clothes, I don't need to be afraid of how much rain it is."

   "What material is this made of?" asked another woman named Chunmei. She twisted the fabric and said, "It's not like a tarpaulin, right? It's not a plastic sheet either. It's so thick and heavy that the normal wind won't blow it, right?"

   Wang Yi said: "It seems to be called Oxford cloth..."

   "Yeah, it's made of beef tendon?" Liu Xiaoying was surprised, "No wonder it still has some elasticity, so it's beef tendon cloth."

   Wang Yi laughed and said, "It's not made of cowhide tendons, but it's really elastic because of cowhide tendons."

   He made women pay attention to collars:

"There are elastic cords here, which can reinforce the rain cap on the head, and then you are asked to look for the waist, and there is also a drawstring on the waist, which is used for wind protection. If the wind is too strong, use a drawstring to fix the waist. "

   Then he pointed to the sides of the poncho:

"The ones with zippers inside, if you tighten the drawstrings at the waist, then stick your arms out of the zippers on both sides, well, it doesn't have sleeves like a raincoat, so you have to roll up your sleeves... …”

  Women immediately fell in love with this poncho.

  Because it is not a simple tarpaulin, but has many mechanisms, which is amazing!

   After listening to Wang Yi's introduction, they studied it by themselves. Some tightened the brim of their hats, some pulled up the waist rope, and some stretched out their arms:

   "How did Miss Ying pull it? Why can't I pull it?"

   "Hey, hey, this zipper is so good, you can't even see it, it's really slippery to pull."

   "Haha, Mr. Wang, you can get some good things, where are these high-tech products from?"

  Wang Yi smiled and said: "Don't talk about high-tech at every turn. These are all simple things. You haven't seen the real high-tech yet. After Teacher's Day the day after tomorrow, I will show you a real high-tech."

   He took off his shoes and rolled up his trousers to go into the water, and said, "Let's go, let's find a punch and a snail together!"

   Seeing him go into the water, Zhang Panhong grabbed him and said, "Mr. Wang's place is very dangerous. Don't go down. If you don't go into the water on weekdays and you don't touch the situation, it's very dangerous."

  Wang Yi said lightly: "With so many of you experts around, can I still be swept into the sea by the waves?"

   "This roll can't go down, the wind is not big today, and the waves are not big." Chunmei said.

  Wang Yi said: "Isn't this enough? If the waves can't sweep people away, then there is no need to be afraid."

  Chunmei hurriedly said: "But the underwater terrain here is very steep. If you don't touch the situation, you may accidentally get kicked or stumbled. If you fall into the water, it will be bad."

   Wang Yi said: "Isn't this learning from you?"

   "There has to be the first time I go into the water, right? Today there are more people and more masters. I am not afraid of danger when I enter the water. In the future, there will be fewer people and fewer masters. If I encounter danger, it will be more troublesome?"

   Hearing his firmness, the women stopped persuading him.

  Liu Xiaoying helped the woman next to her to tie the waist rope tightly, and said, "Mr. Wang, you are different from ordinary young people. In the past ten years, I have seen many young intellectuals. They are as literate as you, but they do not have the same determination as you."

   "Yes, those people are as articulate as Teacher Wang, but unlike Teacher Wang, they really pay equal pay for equal work with us working people."

   Wang Yi smiled and said, "I am also a working person."

   "You are a college student, and college students are state officials." The women said firmly.

   The fistful snails are large but few in number. They are hidden in stone pits, so they are generally not easy to find.

   In contrast, barnacles are much easier to find. There are many barnacles, which grow in pieces on stones, and they even grow on the shells of fistulas.

  To knock on the barnacles, we usually choose to work during the big water tide around the first and fifteenth day of the lunar calendar.

  Because of the large tidal drop at this time, the submerged barnacles can be exposed one by one during the small tide, and it is easier to knock out the barnacles with a large amount, large and fat.

   There are quite a few barnacles on the outer islands.

  It’s just like Tianya Island that has been inhabited for generations. Like some uninhabited rock islands, you can often see dense barnacles, ranging in size and in large numbers.

  No one usually comes under the back cliff of Tianya Island, so many fat barnacles are kept.

   They are plump, gray-white cones, and look like miniature volcanoes.

  Wang Yi saw several barnacles after he got into the water. Liu Xiaoying handed him a shovel and said, "You can use this for knocking and touching."

  Barnacles can secrete a kind of glue that contains a variety of biochemical components and strong adhesive force. This is the secret that they can always be firmly adsorbed on the reef despite the wind and rain.

  This adhesion is terrible. Instead of using this unique shovel to smash it with other things, it is not easy to smash the barnacles.

  Wang Yi gritted her teeth and used a shovel to knock **** the reef under the barnacle. Chunmei waved at him and said, "Don't waste this effort, go, I'll lead you to find the back touch."

  Barnacles can grow anywhere, and they can be seen wherever there is active tide, such as docks such as the bottom of ships such as reefs.

  They will not only grow on wood and stone, but also on each other's backs.

   Therefore, people with intensive phobia cannot see barnacles. In many places, barnacles grow layer after layer on the rocks!

  The already densely clustered barnacles are stacked with another layer of densely packed barnacles. Just thinking about this scene is exciting!

   The fishermen love this scene so much.

  The barnacles that grow layer by layer have different names, and the one attached to the upper layer is what Chunmei calls the 'back touch'.

  Because they are not attached to the reef, the meat does not have the slightest sandy taste, and is more tender than the bottom ones that grow up attached to the reef.

  Wang Yi was walking in the sea water, and the 'crashing' of the tide hit his calf again and again.

   The reefs under his feet were crisscrossed, he walked very carefully, and as a result, when the tide receded, he inadvertently glanced:

   Saw a fistful of snails!

  The fistful snail looks a little ugly, and barnacles are easy to grow on the shell, and it is even uglier than the original appearance.

   However, the snail meat is large and delicious. Every spring to summer is the most delicious season for the meat of the snail, and now the summer has not gone far, and the meat of the snail is now bigger and fatter, and still has a delicious taste.

  Wang Yi picked up this fistful snail, which was not small, like a persimmon.

   He took it and showed it to the women.

  The women smiled and congratulated him: "Mr. Wang, you make a white cut at night. This snail is big, and you can definitely make a white cut."

  White cut, as the name suggests, is to cut open after being boiled, boil the fisted snails in white water, pick out the meat and slice it with a knife.

   Someone else came up with an idea and said, "There's miso in the store, isn't it the new sweet noodle sauce? Let's make a sauce-popping snail, it tastes good too."

  Wang Yi asked: "How to make the sauce pop?"

  The women instructed him: "Cut the snail meat first, slice it, add sauce and fry it in a pot, so that the taste is salty and fresh, and you can eat it."

   "Yes, the main reason is that the fried snail meat is still very chewy. It is fried with doenjang. The more chewy it is, the more delicious it is, and it is indeed more delicious."

   When it comes to eating, everyone is energetic, and the atmosphere becomes even more enthusiastic.

  Then the women shifted their eating methods from the fistful snails to the barnacles, after all, more barnacles were harvested.

  The most common barnacle is scorching.

  The women taught Wang Yi: "Mr. Wang, if you can't eat these touches, then you can dry them, smear a little salt on them, and dry them in the sun. It can be stored for a year without any problem."

   "Yes, there are so many ways to eat it. When you drink, take a few and take one for a sip of wine. It's comfortable."

   "It's definitely not as delicious as the fresh touch, but it's still quite fresh after drying. You can put it away and make a fresh noodle soup, or add freshness to soup dishes. That's the best thing."

   "It's not an exaggeration, Mr. Wang, you can dry it in the sun. When you make soup or soup, put a few in it, and the taste will be different all of a sudden."

  Wang Yi said with a smile: "Okay, let's get some more touches today, and go back and do touch dry."

  The women said, "Don't worry, we'll all come to you when you can't go to work later."

  The big guy chatted enthusiastically and worked more energetically.

  Wang Yi's harvest here is not as good as that of women.

  The barnacles stick to the stones with great force, but the women have been knocking and touching since they were young, and they have the skill to do it.

  Wang Yi would only wave a shovel and slap at the reef, while the women skillfully swung the shovel when they saw the barnacle, and hit the junction between the bottom of the barnacle and the reef with a crisp blow:

   With a 'pop' sound, the strong outside of the barnacles will be knocked out directly, so they can shovel the barnacle meat into the small iron paint bucket they carry with them.

   The rain has not been small or not, so they have been busy.

   Even if they don’t go to work, the commune members still keep the habit of working. When the get out of class bell rings, the students run out of the classroom laughing, and they will put away their shovels and go back to the shore to take a break.

   When the class bell rings and the students go back to class, they will get up and continue to work.

   Worked until the students finished school. They went ashore to wipe their legs and feet and put on their shoes. Liu Xiaoying sorted out the barnacles, boxing snails and other conch and seashells, and helped Wang Yi carry them to the top of the mountain.

   Seeing the ponchos on their bodies on the road, adults and children were curious, and people came up to ask:

   "Xianghai his wife, what are you wearing?"

   "Why is it like a tarpaulin? But the color is weird and beautiful, this big red is really bright."

  The women were very proud, and let go of the waist rope to show it to the members: "This is a poncho, which is sold in Teacher Wang's store."

  Wang Yi said: "You can also use a hoodie and a bamboo hat to replace one set."

  The cloaks and hats are old items, which can be brought to the production team for 22 years to hang on the wall as decorations.

  Raincoats and ponchos are definitely worth more than hoodies and hats in this day and age. These are excellent industrial products.

   So there was a lively event on the top of the mountain, and people with robes and hats at home brought them to the sales department to exchange for a poncho.

  There are some people quarreling at the foot of the mountain:

"You said that you are a bear man, you can't live a life, and the scorpion clothes at home have been kept in the wing and it doesn't hinder your eyes. What did you say you threw it away? Ah? What did you throw it for! Why didn't you throw yourself away? Woolen cloth!"

  The hard workers who came back early were resting at home, and they were all dumbfounded when they learned that the cloaks and hats they used to look down on can now be replaced by the rain capes that women love so much.

   This time they justified the loss and could only let their daughter-in-law scold them.

   But he was also smart and said, "What are you yelling about, what are you yelling about? We don't have any robes at home, don't you have them at your parents' place?"

   "That bear thing is worthless and no one uses it. If you want to come back, go to Teacher Wang to change a poncho!"

  Wang Yi handed over the work of the sales department to Wang Xinguo, Wang Xinzhao and Wang Ugly Cat, and he and Ma Liu cleaned up the barnacles and fists.

  Barnacles are best eaten fresh.

  Boiled barnacles are simple. After washing, get a small pot of hot water and throw them in to cook them. There are two points to pay attention to in this practice.

   One point is that there is less water, because barnacles are very delicious, so the boiled soup cannot be thrown away, and it is very fresh.

   The point is that the heat should be just right, and the taste of the barnacles will be much worse when they are old.

   In addition, there is another method that is also very authentic in fishermen, that is, put it on a plate and steam it with water.

  Place the barnacles on a plate, except for a pinch of salt to give it a taste, there is no need for any seasoning, just eat it as it is.

  Place the plate on the grate and steam slowly over low heat. This also requires controlling the heat, so these two methods are simple but Wang Yi can't do it.

  Wang Yi made something more complicated.

There is a dish of spicy fried clams on the beach. He went to the vegetable garden to pick up a green onion and made some dried peppers. He just used these two ingredients. Sauté the green onion and pepper in oil, then fry the barnacles, and simply fry them out of the pot. .

   Spicy and tangy!

  The colander over there has also prepared the steamed barnacles, opened the lid, and the barnacles on the plate were covered with a layer of things that looked like egg flowers and tofu flowers.

   It's all protein.

   This is also very tasty.

  Xu Heng washed his hands and came over to help, he leaned over and looked at it and said, "What is this disgusting thing?"

   "Then don't eat it." Colander joked with him.

  Xu Heng smiled and said: "Don't, it's disgusting, but I have to eat it!"

  The unique fragrance of barnacles came along with the heat, Wang Yi picked up a piece of steamed protein from the barnacles with chopsticks and put it in his mouth.

   Well, it's soft, white and tender, very delicious!

  The slotted spoon brings out the barnacles and the boiled fistful snails. The smaller ones are placed on the plate, and the larger ones are removed and sliced.

  Wang Yi made a simple sauce with horseradish and soy sauce for dipping the snail meat.

  The colander went to move the oven out, and said with a smile, "Mr. Wang, I'll make you something delicious."

  The big fisted snail has been taken out of the flesh and only the shell is left.

  I added some water in a colander, stuffed the foamed vermicelli into it, and then made garlic sauce, stuffed it in and grilled it together.

  Wang Yi looked at it in admiration and said, "Okay, Teacher Leo, do you still know such a dish?"

  The minced garlic ingredient used in the colander is different from what has been popular in 22 years. He used leeks, minced garlic, coriander, and chopped some minced meat into it and fry it together to make a sauce, it tastes very fragrant.

  Xu Heng and Sun Zhengnan had never seen this practice before, so they folded their arms and joined in the fun: "What is this? Can it be delicious?"

  The colander smiled and said, "As soon as I heard this, I knew that you have never eaten a good dish. This is a garlic fan. You can steam scallops or make prawns. Cooking with snail shells is also delicious. This is a palace dish in the past!"

  Wang Yi thought it was a Northeastern BBQ dish.

   It was raining outside, so I couldn't eat under the tree today, so Wang Yi asked Xu Heng to bring the dishes to the counter in the sales department.

   There are very few people who will come to change the poncho, and the members swarmed into the poncho to go home to see the fresh.

   It is raining today and there will be no movies, so the store here is quite quiet.

  Wang Yi leaned on the counter and took out four cups, brought a glass of white wine to Sun Zhengnan, Xu Heng and Zhu Zhenxue, and also brought a glass to himself.

   He poked the barnacle meat upside down with chopsticks with one hand, picked it into his mouth and enjoyed it slowly, the original mellow and real seafood taste touched the taste buds!

   Have another sip of white wine, cheer up!

  Some members came to buy things, and saw them drinking and eating barnacles and snail meat together, they were very envious, so they ordered a glass of white wine and mixed a few pieces of snail meat to eat.

   They ate too much seafood and it was not new, so they stopped eating after one bite: "So good wine, but ended up using this as a side dish? It's a waste, Mr. Wang will give you some chili sauce."

  Wang Yi put a little chili sauce and two pieces of fermented bean curd on a small plate.

   Several members immediately gave up the barnacles and conch shells when they saw this.

  One of them went to the big stove to pinch a straw, then came back and used the slender straw to smear chili sauce or fermented bean curd into their mouths, take another sip of wine, and smash their mouths again, squinting their eyes and enjoying their faces.

  Wang Yi said to Xu Heng, "This is a serious drinker, look at you, you **** is a foodie!"

  Xu Heng said: "You are the principal, I recognize whatever you like to say."

   His posture that a dead pig is not afraid of being scalded by boiling water made Wang Yi lose his way.

  A colander came with a plate of conch shell roasted garlic vermicelli.

  The aroma of garlic is tangy!

   The shell of the snail is still hot, and the soup inside is still steaming hot.

  The colander habitually wiped his hands with a smile and said, "While it's hot, it's all hot."

   Hearing this, Xu Heng and Sun Zhengnan looked at each other and burst into laughter.

  The colander asked suspiciously, "What are you laughing at?"

   Xu Heng took a sip of wine and said with a smile: "You said it while it's hot, and I remembered what the veteran told us about the 62-year counterattack against India."

  Wang Yi recalled what they had said before and asked, "You mean that the third brother Tianzhu used a bull to hit the pipe of the gun while it was hot after shooting the mortar? Is this true or false?"

The members next to    immediately became interested when they heard this: "It's true or false? It must be false! Mortars are cannons, how can this man be so arrogant!"

   "That's right, after the cannon fired, didn't it say that the barrel was hot? This guy stuffed the cow in, roasted the cow?"

   "Hahaha, they are greedy for meat, right?"

  Xu Heng was not sure if this was true or not, after all, arranging the enemy to make jokes in the army was a way to relax.

   But when he saw that the members questioned his words, he was upset and said, "What do you know? A mortar is a cannon but a small cannon. The Soviet Union has a small-caliber mortar called the shovel mortar, with a caliber of only 37 mm."

"The temperature of the barrel of this mortar will not be too high after one shot, but oil is needed to maintain the barrel. Tianzhu Asan don't know why they don't use lard and butter. It's slippery after the tube!"

   After his introduction, things suddenly became feasible, and the members were dumbfounded: "Is this true? Are they crazy?"

  Xu Heng gave Sun Zhengnan a wink for help.

Sun Zhengnan thought for a while and said, "Tianzhu soldiers can indeed do some stupid things. For example, our all-army fighting hero, Deputy Squad Leader Pang Guoxing once surrounded an artillery position of the Tianzhu Army. As a result, the enemy not only refused to surrender, but also dared to attack me. The army strikes back!"

   Hearing this, the members said: "Our entire army of fighting heroes led the troops to surround them, how dare they fight back?"

   "Indeed, they are really old cows who can't give birth to calves-the cows are bad!"

   "How many men did the fighting hero of our army lead to surround their artillery positions?"

  Sun Zhengnan said, "Two."

   (end of this chapter)