Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

After sending Erman and others home, Wan Feng visited Shen Hongjun's house.

"You have to go home on the fourth day?"

According to the customs in southern Liaoning, the son-in-law cannot see the genealogy.

The genealogy of the support family is usually hung on the 30th day. Even if the ancestors are invited home when the New Year is celebrated in the evening, they have to be supported until the afternoon of the third day of the third day. Therefore, daughters usually return to their natal home for the New Year on the fourth day.

"Let's go back on the fourth day of junior high school, and you will come over then, let's have a good drink."

"Drink fart, let's forget about my drinking capacity, and you and your father-in-law will have a toast then."

"Isn't he also your father-in-law?"

"Hehe, I don't count now, at least in five years, I have nothing to do with toasting with my father-in-law, you two have a drink."

Normally, Wan Feng would have a meal at Luan Feng's house, even drinking some wine would be nothing, but during the Chinese New Year, it is considered a formal occasion, and someone like him who has no name or distinction can't serve the table.

"Brother-in-law, do you think we can get something for our parents when we go back?" Luan Ying interjected and asked.

"Whatever you want, you can take anything. You don't lack anything at home now, and it's not rare for you to take anything."

"Usually when we go home, parents are very rare."

That was in the past. This year, Luan Feng's family has all the things for the New Year. Wan Feng has all the things that he had in previous years, and he also has what he didn't have in previous years. He even sent half of the goats. Luan Ying and the others sent a few fish. .

"It's all your fault, you've got everything back, and it won't be a rare thing if we go back again.

"Luan Ying said jokingly.

"It's the rarest thing for your parents when you go back."

Isn't Chinese New Year just trying to be popular, and there is nothing like a lively atmosphere.

In addition to the popularity of the New Year, what can boost the lively atmosphere are firecrackers. If the firecrackers are not going off, there will be no New Year atmosphere.

On the morning of the twenty-sixth day of the twelfth lunar month, Wan Feng started the tractor.

Today he broke his promise not to go to the street again the previous year, and he has to go to the county town to buy the last New Year's goods. The New Year's goods he wants to buy today are firecrackers.

There were more than a dozen people sitting in the front and the body of the tractor.

Sitting in the front of the car were Luan Feng, Jiang Min, Gu Qiaoling and Chen Wenxin, and in the back of the car sat six or seven people, including uncle, aunt, aunt Jiang Li, Zhang Hailiang, Wan Yang Qilang, and Chen Cang.

Luan Feng originally planned to have a holiday on the morning of the twenty-sixth, but after hearing that Wanfeng went to the county town on the twenty-sixth, he would have a holiday on the twenty-fifth, so today he went to the county town to join in the fun.

Jiang Min went home today, and she won't be able to go back to Wa until the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. Later, the task Wan Feng gave her was to find her significant other within these twenty days.

Gu Qiaoling has never been to the county town since she was so old, so this time before returning home for the Chinese New Year, she also followed her to the county town to open meat, and then Wan Feng sent her back home.

It is painful to have too many women sitting in the front of the car. Wanfeng is like sitting in the woods with fresh air in the morning, and his ears are filled with the chirping of birds that wake up in the morning and look for food.

After finally arriving at the county seat, the world was finally clean after the birds got off the bus.

Today's main task is to firecrackers, nothing else.

He is very willing to set off firecrackers, this is a habit developed since childhood.

But later on, no one among the young people like to set off firecrackers, which made him very depressed. His son didn’t even look at the firecrackers, and he was almost always sitting in front of the computer or using his mobile phone to swipe. As a result, he had to buy all the firecrackers every year. put.

Fortunately, he was willing to set off firecrackers, otherwise there would be no one to set off firecrackers during the New Year.

To buy firecrackers, you can't go to department stores, you can only go to local miscellaneous companies.

Women are not very interested in buying firecrackers, so they go to the Erbai Store, and the men go to Tuza.

Anyway, they are all within a radius of 200 meters in this area.

The tractor was parked at the gate of the soil miscellaneous company. At that time, there were no fines for parking indiscriminately. I liked to park there, even if I parked in the middle of the road, no one cared. Anyway, there were not many cars in the small county town, and today It was the twenty-sixth day of the twelfth lunar month, and apart from Wan Feng's chug-chug tractor, there was not a car with four wheels on the street.

The biggest advantage of buying firecrackers is that there is no need for receipts, and this time Wan Feng can enjoy his addiction with great fanfare.

But when he got to the counter, he was disappointed. He just wanted to buy something, but there was something to buy.

Products displayed on the counter: Small Whip, Medium Whip, Second Tier, Diamond Monkey, Magic Bullet

You can see it all at a glance.

"How much is a small whip that rings a hundred times?"

"Five points."

"What about the two hundred rings?"

"One dime."

Quite reasonable! Three hundred rings must be fifteen cents.

"What about the five hundred rings?"

"Are you going to buy it or not?" The salesperson got impatient.

"I don't know how to buy it? What's your attitude?"

"What's wrong with my attitude?" The salesperson was ready to talk to Wan Feng.

An old salesman came over the counter to replace the young man who owed a fan.

"One hundred rings..." Wan Feng rolled his eyes and calculated for a long time.

"One hundred rings for one hundred rings, fifty rings for two hundred rings, twenty rings for five hundred rings, fifty rings for one thousand rings."

The old salesman was quick to issue tickets.

These little whips cost forty dollars.

After buying the small whip, it will naturally be hit, and the hit whip is the biggest whip in this period, with more than two hundred dollars a piece.

"Open another forty medium whips, one bundle for five cents, two bundles for eight cents, and forty bundles of the magic bullet."

These things cost more than one hundred yuan in total, and there is nothing more to buy.

The only thing that can be counted as fireworks is the kind of spray flower that is placed on the ground with a little bit of silk, and the variety is very single and only two varieties.

It would be great if there was that big firework, and it would be so cool to put it on.

I can only think about it.

However, I bought another forty of these two types of small spray flowers, even though I didn't spend two hundred yuan.

The rest are Zhantian Monkey, Didijin, Zhuanzhuan, and Little Rocket, all of which are used to scare children. I didn’t even see a sparrow, which is too boring.

There are countless varieties of fireworks in later generations, why not now? Even if there is the kind of open sky thunder that doesn't spend all its money and makes a sound, it's fine.

Make gunpowder yourself?

How about going home and getting some gunpowder and putting it in cans and firing cannons? That should be pretty loud.

right! Just do it!

But after thinking about it, does this count as a pain in the ass?

While Wan Feng was listless here, Zhu Ping was busy sweating profusely and feeling happy.

Wan Feng squatted at the gate to watch Zhu Ping and Yang Qilang move into the car one by one.

They brought their own cloth pockets, and the small whips were drawn into one pocket, but the second kick, the middle whip, and the spray flowers could not be drawn into the pockets. Fortunately, they also brought two cardboard boxes when they came.

Now cardboard boxes are precious things.

"Fuck, your family is planning to move the firecracker factory!" Yang Qilang and Zhu Ping sighed as they carried a box containing forty hanging whips.

This is so far away, it did not meet Wan Feng's budget at all.

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