I Had a Home In 1982

   Chapter 85 84. Old objects, gavel (510)

  The living environment on the outer islands is too harsh.

  Despite the beauty of the scenery, what is there to see for those who were born and raised on the island?

   Tired of looking crooked.

   So they are extremely lacking in entertainment activities. Once they are a bit lively, they can watch them with great interest.

  The renovation of the school was very simple, but the discussions among the team were in full swing.

  Wang Xianghong came over to look for Wang Yi: "Mr. Wang, I turned on the electric horn, and the tea is ready for you. You pack up and continue to talk about storytelling."

  Wang Yi said: "Okay."

   Now that the storytelling is on the right track, the team even prepared tea for him.

   Bringing this up, Liu Hongmei smiled and said, "Shi Shu, don't just drink tea, you have to prepare a piece of wood for Teacher Wang, which is the thing that clapped on the table when he was talking about storytelling on the radio."

   "What kind of wood, it's called gavel!" Boldly laughed.

  Wang Xianghong waved his hand: "Not professional, officials in feudal society use gavel wood, and storytellers use wood called Zhiyu."

   Then he thought about it and said, "But what you said is true. I just said that every time I listen to the storytelling, I always feel that something is wrong."

   He shouted to the old carpenter Wang Xiang: "Third brother, can you find a good piece of wood to make a speech-stopping wood for Teacher Wang?"

  Wang Xianggao took off his dry tobacco pouch and said, "No need to do it. I have a serious gavel at home. I encountered it in the county when it was worn out a few years ago."

   "It was a piece of old wood from the government office. I couldn't bear to watch it burn, so I secretly brought it home. Now if Teacher Wang needs it, give it to him, it just comes in handy."

   Wang Xianghong said: "This is really a good thing."

  Wang Yi listened to the curiosity, old wood of the government office? What is this? Wouldn't it be some kind of antique?

   Wang Xianghong and Wang Xianggao did not ask him for his opinion. After the two discussed it, the old carpenter went home with a pipe stick in his mouth.

  Others heard that they were going to listen to storytelling, so they went home with their children.

   Those who should cook should cook, those who should do homework should write their homework, and those who should feed the pigs should not delay listening to the storytelling.

  Wang Yi is about to join the team committee.

   A man greeted him with an apologetic smile: "Mr. Wang, Teacher Wang."

   This is Wang Xinmi's father, Wang Dongbao.

   In fact, Wang Dongbao had been here a long time ago. After he got off work, he heard that his son was expelled from school. He was so angry that he took off his shoes and smoked.

   After drawing him to the school, everyone in the team was enthusiastically visiting the renovated school.

   In this way, he couldn't find Wang Yi, so he could only hide outside the crowd and wait for a chance to chat with Wang Yidan.

   Watching other people happily discussing school changes, listening to other people's children proudly saying which slogans were printed by himself, he felt very uncomfortable.

   Envy and embarrassment!

   And he was supposed to be one of them. It was all because of the mischievous son that he humiliated him. He decided to go home and beat him formally.

   Looking at Wang Dongbao with a flattering smile, nodding and bowing, Wang Yi handed him a cigarette.

  Wang Dongbao quickly waved his hand: "Thank you, Teacher Wang, I don't need a filter for a rude person..."

   "Take it, come to me for Wang Xinmi's business?" Wang Yi stuffed the cigarette to him.

Wang Dongbao smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, Mr. Wang, that kid Wang Xinmi deserves to be beaten. If he makes a mistake, you can beat him hard, but don't fire him. That kid from my family is very clever. Go on the right path, you take the trouble to lead the way... alas!"

  Thousands of words ended with a long sigh.

  Wang Yi said: "I'm willing to lead him, it doesn't matter if he learns fast or slow, as long as he is willing to learn. But now he is not a matter of learning or not, he is bullying other students, and he is bullying the weak!"

Wang Dongbao smiled apologetically: "I beat him up for this, but Teacher Wang's matter is not that important, right? He just put a paper hat on the head of the captain's daughter. You don't know, Mr. Wang, the captain's husband's family is indeed Capitalists, who used to swim across the street wearing top hats."

   Wang Yi was immediately annoyed when he heard this.

   No wonder the ancients said that the son does not teach the father the fault.

  Wang Dongbao didn't realize his son's mistake at all, he felt that he was making a fuss.

   In this way, he was too lazy to say more, and waved his hand directly: "Go and find the secretary first, tell the secretary what Wang Xinmi has done, and let the secretary come to me to talk about it."

  Wang Dongbao was dumbfounded.

  Looking for a branch secretary? Isn't that according to the bear?

   But Wang Yi had already entered the brigade committee and turned on the microphone, so he could no longer beg for mercy, so he could only leave with a sad face.

   Go home and beat your son first!

   Wang Dongbao left, and Wang Modou, the son of Wang Xianggao, came.

   He handed Wang Yi a boxy purple-red wooden block: "Mr. Wang, my father asked me to bring it to you."

  Wang Yi was reciting "Ghost Blowing the Lamp", and nodded at him, took the wood and used it:

"Snapped!"

   The crisp sound resounded throughout the island through the electric horn!

  Wang Modou seemed to have something to say. He pointed to the wooden block and hesitated. Seeing that Wang Yi was still talking about storytelling, he shook his head and left.

  Wang Yi continued to tell the story.

   After the storytelling was finished, he had time to take a closer look at the gavel in his hand.

  The wood sells very well, the oil is bright and translucent, and the outer layer is evenly coated. It looks like an old object at first glance.

  It is about the size of a blackboard eraser and has words on both sides.

   One of the sides has a dragon and snake-like thing carved in the middle, with a dragon head and a dragon body but no dragon claws. There are two horizontal and vertical regular script characters on each side: the left is 'Houde', and the right is 'Justice'.

   On the other side is a sitting unicorn, with thick dark hair all over his body, bright eyes and horns on his forehead.

   It also has two characters on the left and right, but Wang Yi couldn't recognize it. He didn't know the font, and he couldn't read it at all.

   But just instinctively, he knew that this is indeed an antique wood, and the color is probably still red sandalwood!

   He knows the value of red sandalwood, so even if this wood is not an antique, it is very valuable. Old man Wang Xianggao is giving him a treasure!

   He is not someone who likes to take advantage, so he went to Wang Dongxi to inquire about the hobbies of the old carpenter.

  Wang Dongxi said that the old man liked to drink two sips of wine, so Wang Yi would have counted.

   He returned to Tingtaoju to let the big confused and the old Huang guard the door. He entered the time-space house and returned to 22 years. On the mobile phone, he chose a set of woodworking knives.

   All are made of steel chisels with wooden handles. He chose a large set of 600 pieces, which includes flat chisels, flat chisels, flat shovels, chisel knives, hand-carved knives and so on.

  This set of woodworking knives is antique, simple and ordinary, but it uses chrome vanadium steel, which is an absolute carpenter's tool!

  East brother's site has a membership coupon of 500 minus 20. Mr. Wang first got the coupon and then placed the order, saving another 20 yuan all at once!

   is definitely a good man who lives at home!

  The old carpenter is a good wine. The popular good wine in the outer islands is Luzhou-flavor liquor. Wang Yi ordered four boxes of Luzhou Laojiao Six Years Kiln First Song.

   This is the ration wine in Luzhou Laojiao. It is low-end, but the taste is very good. Four boxes of twenty-four bottles cost 2,000 yuan and four bottles of Luzhou puree were sent.

   There is a small bucket for pure water in the space-time house, with a capacity of 7.5 liters. He is going to pour it into the bucket after the arrival of Luzhou Laojiao, which means that he brought some bulk wine to the old carpenter.

   He finished the operation quickly, and then came out with a box of bottled meat sauce.

   Big confused in rolling noodles.

  Eat noodles with shrimp oil tonight.

   There are quite a lot of shrimps and crabs raised at the entrance of Tingtaoju. If they don’t eat them, they start to suffocate, and Wang Yi has been eating too much seafood recently, so he decided to use fried shrimp oil and then stir-fry noodles.

   Big scrambled noodles and fried shrimp.

  Frying shrimp oil is simple. Pour in peanut oil and scallion **** to fry the shrimp heads. Soon the oil turns red and bubbling. Wang Yi likes the taste of pepper and numbness, so he added Sichuan peppercorns and sesame peppers.

  The bright red oil was slurping in the pot, and the shrimp heads were beating slowly. At this time, it was already dark, and the stars were shining in the night sky.

  Tomorrow is a good day.

The taste of    shrimp oil came out. Wang Yi fished out the dried shrimp head. This shrimp head can also be eaten. It is salty, so there is no need to sprinkle salt. It is crispy and has a salty taste.

   But don’t eat too much, shrimp heads are rich in heavy metals.

  The noodles are out of the pot, and they are warmed up by the sea breeze. Wang Yi poured in the drained shrimp oil and scooped a large spoonful of meat sauce for Dumbledore.

   Big confusion and bowing your head is a creation!

  Old Huang pulled out the bones it hid yesterday from the bottom of the bed, eating happily.

  Wang Yi is over.

   You **** only cares about eating and not pulling, and only care about mouth and not anus!

   There were pancakes in the basket, he took out a big one for Lao Huang and let him eat it slowly, let’s just eat coarse grains.

   It's a weekend, and Wang Yi is going to work at sea today.

  He was a little nervous.

   It's not that he is afraid of hardships, but that his swimming skills are poor, and the sea is too windy and waves, he is afraid that he will accidentally fall into the water and drown.

   There is no door lock in the sea for him to cross!

   After breakfast, the morning light is still there.

   The men who went out to sea began to divide ships and get busy.

  Wang Yi took Lao Huang.

   Lao Huang is very good at water, although he is pregnant now, but Wang Yi has no choice but to make it suffer: once he falls into the water, he thinks Lao Huang can save his life.

  Bold and the others were packing their fishing gear when they saw him coming with a dog and asked, "Mr. Wang, why did you go out to sea to work and still bring your dog?"

  Wang Yi told the truth: "I'm not very good at swimming."

  He thought he would say something like 'Don't be afraid of falling into the sea', but this guy said:

   "It doesn't matter if you can't swim, just drop into the sea and drink two sips of seawater."

   Their boat is also a green eyebrow boat, which belongs to a large fishing boat. There are about ten fishermen working on the boat.

  This boat is quite primitive. It also uses sails as power. It boldly judges the wind direction and pulls up the canvas, and the fishing boat rides the wind and waves to go out to sea.

   Next to the boat is Liu Hongmei.

  Liu Hongmei, barefooted and tucked into her trouser legs, waved at Wang Yi: "Mr. Wang, today we have a competition between the two boats, and let's see who has the most catch!"

  The hair of the person who was blown by the morning wind was shaking, and Liu Hongmei had a towel tied on her head. The sturdy person revealed from the inside out that Wang Yi wanted to admit defeat on the spot...

   This is a serious feminist!

   Fishing boats divert the water when they go to sea.

   Wang Yi asked: "Bold, what fish are we going to catch today?"

   boldly said: "Let's go to Laolongwan first, it is a sea cucumber nest, let's go to tie sea cucumbers first, spring is a good time to tie sea cucumbers."

"Who said no?" Wang Dongmei, who was on the same boat, laughed, "Sea cucumbers are squeamish, hibernating in winter and summer in summer, and only when spring and autumn are neither too cold nor too hot do they emerge from the cracks in the reefs on the bottom of the sea and breathe. ."

   "Be more particular than us." Someone else laughed.

   "We can't compare to sea cucumbers, we live as tired as pigs and dogs."

Wang Yi said faintly: "Pigs and dogs are not tired, just like pigs. Some people pick up hogweed and some people remove pig dung. Like dogs, they go to the beach to find food when they are hungry, and go to sleep in the shade of trees when they are tired. Tired?"

   The people on the boat changed their expressions: "Don't say it, don't say it, Teacher Wang, don't say it..."

   (end of this chapter)