1983 Small Island, Starting From A Large Farmer
/ 1983 Small Island, Starting From a Large Farmer Chapter 647
Li Duoyu thinks that this boy Haoran is okay. After so many years, he has really loved him in vain.
After the New Year.
This kid is only fourteen years old, which is not too young in this era. He will graduate from junior high school in two years.
Speaking of which, Qing Guang dropped out of school and started making money before he even graduated. A few years ago, he was almost the same age as Haoran.
Now in the blink of an eye, the partner has been found and "settled", and they are just waiting for the two of them to get the certificate and have a banquet when they reach the age.
Li Duoyu glanced at Little Fatty and felt that time passed so quickly. This guy was just a kid two years ago, but now he is so big.
Just like the second brother said.
By then, if he really can't study, there is no need to force him to study. Find a backdoor for him.
Just let him finish reading the book. After all, there is a big difference between those who have gone to college and those who have gone to university.
As for how much money you can earn after finishing school is another matter.
As a man of two generations, Li Duoyu still sees through some things. People who were born in Rome can make money with their eyes closed after they come out.
Li Duoyu feels that another benefit of studying is that he can get to know more classmates and good friends.
Also, when you are mentally immature, don't come into contact with society too early, otherwise you will be polluted quickly.
Li Duoyu has actually seen many people become chain smokers at a young age. The daily entertainment item is: Madam, give me a big health care package.
Li Duoyu felt that if little Tutu couldn't read in the future, he would have to go to college to be embarrassed.
New Year's Eve.
The second brother still had to look after the shrimp factory, so he only had time to come back when he was sitting around the stove.
The eldest brother Li Jinchuan did not go back to the island to celebrate the New Year this year, but spent it in Rongcheng.
Li Duoyu thought for a while and gave Xiao Pangdun a task:
"Haoran, you go back later and tell your grandparents that this year we might as well celebrate the New Year together around the fire."
Li Haoran was so excited. To be honest, his father was very busy this year. He even had to watch at the shrimp factory on New Year's Eve.
Grandma is pregnant again and suffers from morning sickness. She usually makes her favorite glutinous rice cakes and white rice cakes every Chinese New Year, but she won't do it this year.
And it seemed that he was still very angry with his father. Yesterday, his father came back and the two of them had a quarrel without even saying a word.
It seems that my father was so busy that he forgot to buy a color TV and a washing machine, and then he was scolded by his mother for a long time.
So, my father rushed to the shrimp farm overnight. The family was rich now, but Li Haoran felt that this year was not interesting at all.
Now that his uncle said he would celebrate the New Year together around the fire, he became energetic and wanted to eat with his uncle and the others.
100% have a big meal.
If my uncle cooks it himself, it might be even more delicious than the restaurant boss.
"Okay, uncle, I'll go back later and tell grandma right away. By the way, uncle, if we sit around the fire together, should it be at your house or the old house."
Li Duoyu thought for a moment: "Let's go over to the old house. The atmosphere there feels better."
"OK."
When going to the fishing raft, Li Duoyu returned home and took some couplets, but there were not many couplets on the table at all.
"Which couplet should I choose on the fishing raft?"
Zhou Xiaoying, who was brushing her teeth in the bathroom in her pajamas, replied: "Choose the one [Ten thousand hectares of mist meets the sky and the sea] and [Thousands of cabins laugh and welcome the spring]. Just put a blessing word on the 250 doghouse."
"Then which one should we post at our house?"
"Stick the pair of [the auspicious house is full of auspiciousness, the spring breeze reaches the wishful home]."
"Where's the shrimp farm?"
"Post the couple who will get rich and prosper."
Li Duoyu didn't pay much attention to these Spring Festival couplets, but Zhou Xiaoying wrote Spring Festival couplets after all, and every pair of Spring Festival couplets was written particularly well.
Because she was so busy this year, Zhou Xiaoying stopped writing Spring Festival couplets for free. She started a calligraphy class at school.
After a year of training, more than a dozen students were selected to help villagers write Spring Festival couplets.
Li Duoyu came to the fishing raft with Spring Festival couplets, and Erbai Wu, who had not seen him for a long time, waggled his tail fast when he saw him.
If the water hadn't been too cold, this guy would have jumped into the sea before his boat docked.
After Li Duoyu came up.
I threw two pig thigh bones to it, but the guy didn't chew the bones immediately. Instead, he rubbed them around his feet and almost broke the couplet.
"If it's really broken, you should just stay on the fishing raft during the Chinese New Year."
Li Duoyu pasted the couplet, touched Erbaiwu's dog's head, and took him on board the boat.
During these few days of Chinese New Year, let it go to the island to have fun for a while.
As soon as Two Hundred and Fifty arrived on the island, he sniffed here and there, then lifted up his dog's legs and peed everywhere.
I estimate that after suffocating on the fishing raft, he must be running to find a partner now. I hope it won't go too far to avoid being beaten by other dogs.
Li Duoyu glanced at the time.
It's about nine o'clock in the morning.
The vendors who had set up stalls on their island had already begun to close their stalls and moved their things to the boat one by one.
There are no fishmongers at the pier anymore. Some fishermen who came back late were cursing there:
"It's not even ten o'clock yet, why are they all gone? Today's work was in vain."
The fisherman had no choice but to shout at the pier: "Good fish are sold cheaply, who hasn't bought fish yet?"
It happened that the vendors who were setting up stalls and were about to leave bought all the seafood he caught before leaving.
It doesn't take a while.
The pier became deserted, and there was a group of children playing with guns blazing there.
Miss Shuihua's shop also sells crackers, which are particularly popular this year, just like matchboxes.
After rubbing it, sparks will appear, and it will explode when thrown out. Little Tutu was woken up by this thing several times last night. After lighting it and throwing it on the ground, he covered it with a broken iron basin and blew it up with a muffled sound.
As a result, the iron basin hit the roof of Lao Lu's house and blew him out on the spot. He cursed on the spot:
"Who did it? If the tiles in my house are broken, your parents will pay for it directly."
After seeing Lao Lu come out, these children all dispersed in a hurry, but they did not run far away, but went to the dock.
They wrapped the cannons in mud, lit them, and threw them into the cracks near the dock.
Along with this, a smoky water bubble floated up, and a group of children all became excited.
"Wow, it really exploded."
"It seems to be Shi Jiugong."
"Hurry and get the net."
A group of children picked up the half-dead Shi Jiugong with a fishing net.
For fishermen, fish like Shi Jiugong have no economic value at all. Once caught, they are usually thrown away.
Because this fish is considered a miscellaneous fish in their local area, and there are a lot of them. As long as there are rocks, there will definitely be this fish.
Moreover, this thing is already very big at just one tael. Normally, it is less than half a tael. It has no meat at all and can only be used to stew soup.
After seeing fried fish.
This group of children prepared a lot of mud-wrapped cannons and kept throwing them towards the bottom of the pier.
They really caught a lot of sea fish, not only Shi Jiugong, but also small groupers, and some small white fish.
The happiness of children is really simple. These children remind Li Duoyu of when he was a child, and he was just as naughty as these children.
No, he should be a bit worse. He always likes to secretly blow up other people's water tanks and urine tanks.
Li Duoyu walked a certain distance and found that every household was very busy, just preparing New Year's Eve dinner, worshiping ancestors and paying homage.
Many adults urged the children.
"The water is boiling. Go take a shower and change into new clothes."
After Li Duoyu walked aimlessly for a while, he suddenly figured out something. The so-called taste of the year is just a feeling.
That is, everyone takes this day very seriously and cherishes this day of gathering together.
The so-called taste of the New Year means standing on the green train for several days and nights, thinking about going home and meeting my family.
The so-called New Year flavor means that after working hard to make money for a year, I just want to buy new clothes for my family and have new clothes for the New Year.
The so-called flavor of the New Year is not about the number of fireworks or the loudness of firecrackers, but the bond between people.
The so-called New Year flavor means that everyone will prepare a lot of tributes to thank the ancestors for their blessings, thank the gods for their blessings, and pray that next year will be better.
It is a pity that this pure flavor of the year will gradually fade or even disappear in a few years.
Li Duoyu remembered very clearly that in his previous life, these old men would feel particularly helpless during the Chinese New Year.
Because many children simply spend the New Year there after settling in big cities and will not return to the island.
"well!"
Li Duoyu sighed and walked towards the village committee.
As the village director, he still has a lot to do. Today he has to visit the elderly in the village with the village committee.
Send them some warmth.
When he arrived at the village committee, Uncle Liao, Zhang Jinsha, and Tang Ping were already waiting for him.
Beside them were items packed in bamboo baskets, including ten pounds of rice, three pounds of noodles, ten eggs and two pounds of meat.
If you add them all up, there are almost fifty copies of this, and these things were all purchased in the name of the village committee.
Compared with the previous two years, when the entire village committee's account was less than 100 yuan, the village committee of Xiasha Village has been relatively wealthy in the past two years.
One is the income from stall fees from people from other places who come to set up stalls. Although it is not a lot, it is still money, but the real source of income is the donation from Li Duoyu's Minlong company.
This year Li Duoyu donated 3,000 yuan, part of which was sponsored to students, and the rest can be used by the village committee itself.
But Li Duoyu did many things in the name of the village committee. Although he paid for it, Li Duoyu didn't want to portray himself as a good person.
Sometimes, if you do too much of a good thing, it is really not a good thing, and people will think that it is natural for you to do good things.
After Li Duoyu arrived.
Everyone just picked up their things and set off. Uncle Liao was in charge of teams one to five. These teams were relatively wealthy and there were not many elderly people who needed warmth.
Zhang Jinsha went to teams six to ten. These teams are also okay, especially team seven, which is the team Li Duoyu is on. If calculated on average, everyone has a household worth ten thousand yuan.
The village's economy is relatively poor.
They are still from the side of Banyao and Murao.
Nowadays, the polarization in the village is still very serious. Those who have no money are still poor. Others are rich, but some people are still eating sweet potatoes.
And these people are all elderly people. They don't have pensions. Once their health is bad and they can't do anything anymore, they won't be able to earn a penny. If they meet unworthy descendants, their old age will be really miserable. bitter.
When sending warmth this time, Li Duoyu focused on helping these elderly people, and he was the first to send warmth.
He was a lonely old man. Several of his children died in the mass arrest in Zhoushan that year!
He has always been dependent on his wife, but his wife who has been with him for thousands of years has also passed away, and now he is the only one left.
Li Duoyu smiled and said:
"Abo, these are for you."
When Li Duoyu sent the condolences to these elderly people, the elderly burst into tears on the spot.
Seeing his appearance, Li Duoyu inevitably felt sad.
"Really, thank you so much, Director Li. It's really Mazu's blessing that allows us to have a village director like you."
Li Duoyu smiled and said:
"It's not enough. Let's have a good year together this year."
Before leaving, Li Duoyu smiled and said: "I wish my uncle good health, peace and success." (End of Chapter)
Chapter end
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