I Had a Home In 1982 Chapter 122

   Chapter 122 121. Power on, the lights are on

  Big Maze first kneads the noodles to make the noodles, and Wang Yi mixes the stuffing with steamed buns here.

   Dice fresh leeks, fry eggs in oil into small pieces.

  The eggs of the seraised chickens are good. The fried eggs are golden in color, and the fragrance can't be suppressed. It's really overwhelming!

   Leeks are inseparable from oil, Wang Yi made a ruthless approach to the stuffing, pouring oil into it, as long as the buns can be wrapped!

   Add the pre-soaked dried shrimps to the leeks, add some sugar to make them fresh, and just use some sesame oil and salt for the rest. You don't need all the five-spice powder and thirteen-spice, and you just eat the umami of fresh eggs and fresh leeks!

  Green chives, red shrimp, yellow eggs, the combination of red, yellow and green looks very beautiful.

The    surface is not ready yet.

   Then the colander came again.

   He dawdled at the door like a leper and said, "Mr. Wang, do you make buns or dumplings?"

   Wang Yi said lightly, "Baozi."

  The colander hurriedly said, "Mr. Wang, the buns have to rise. Now that the sun goes down, when will you wrap the buns?"

   He added: "Let me help you? I have a knack for getting things done quickly."

  Wang Yi gave him a sideways glance and said, "Mr. Wang is very happy if you are willing to help, but if there are rumors about us eating steamed buns in the team tomorrow, then Mr. Wang will not like it."

  The colander raised his hand and said, "I swear to the great leader, if..."

   "Okay, I'll believe you, play and play, don't make fun of the leader." Wang Yi told him, and now he has to avoid the chairman's quotation even when he talks about the storytelling of "Ghost Blowing the Lamp".

   got his promise, Colander happily rolled up his sleeves and washed his hands to help.

   His so-called kneading technique is very simple, which is to heat a pot and put the basin into the pot to give it a proper temperature environment to speed up the dough.

  Wang Yi told him: "You can be careful, don't steam all our yeast to death."

The colander is very confident: "Mr. Wang, don't worry, I am an expert in this area. I used to have a Soviet-Russian pastry chef in my master, and they were cold there, so they made their noodles like this, and they learned more times. , I have already controlled this temperature."

  The sun continued to slant westward, and it was already faintly about to fall completely into the sea.

  The waves became turbulent, tumbling towards Tianya Island with the last ray of sunshine, slapping on the reef and making a roar.

  The sea breeze became stronger, and the smoke from the cooking in the village was blown away. Wang Yi stood on the top of the mountain and breathed in the smell of grass and ash and the complex aroma of the food.

   When night fell, he rubbed his hands with a colander and said, "Okay, the dough is ready, come on, I'll wrap it up with you and the dough, be quick!"

   said confusedly, "I'm afraid you won't be able to keep up with me."

   "Aren't you blindly scared?" Colander laughed.

   Suddenly, cheers erupted from the four groups at the foot of the mountain: "Power on! The lights are on, the lights are on!"

  Wang Yi went out and looked outside.

The    brigade committee, at the intersection, on the wharf, outside the ancestral hall, and on the reef beach between the main island and the four groups of outlying islands were dimly lit.

   On and off, some people's house lights were turned on.

  The whole team ran out to watch the fun, and the children cheered and cheered, even comparing the brightness of the lights at the intersection:

   "The lights in your house are not bright enough, our street is only bright!"

   "Hurry up, go to the ancestral hall to eat, it's bright there."

   "Brightest on the pier, with four bulbs on the pier!"

  In the darkness, under the dim light, some figures began to shake.

  I don't know when the team prepared firecrackers. Two hanging firecrackers exploded on the pier, followed by firecrackers at the entrance of the ancestral hall.

  The sea breeze is blowing, and the smoke is billowing.

   The cheers of the children were even louder, and the voices of the parents were also loud: "Now you are not allowed to pick up whips! No one is allowed to go, be careful to blow your hands with firecrackers!"

  Wang Yi listened to the shouts, smelled the smell of cooking smoke and gunpowder smoke, and felt that the electricity on this island would have more atmosphere than the 22-year Chinese New Year.

   However, in order to save electricity and money, the wattage of lamps purchased by the team is very small.

   The lights of this era are not bright enough, and the wattage is too small to be seen.

   He wanted to enhance the light, except for changing the wattage of the bulb, the easiest way is to switch to an energy-saving light bulb, which is really bright.

   Bringing energy-saving lamps is definitely not enough now, and then he thought of lamp shades.

   Taking advantage of the big confusion and the colander wrapping the buns, Wang Yi said, "I'll go out and find a random classroom to unlock and enter the Space-Time Room."

   At this time, you don't have to worry about anyone coming to the school. Except for Wang Dongxi, who was waiting in the brigade committee to eat buns, everyone else went to see the lights.

  Wang Yi returned to the 22nd year and sent the photo of General Zhong to Yuan Hui, and then sent Zhong Shiping a photo of the washbasin and warm pot lamp brought from Manshan Hua's house.

   The two did not reply in time, so he searched the online store for lampshades.

There are many    lampshades, many of which can be brought back to 1982, such as the nostalgic and retro enamel green lampshades, which he saw in the Hudu Hotel.

   There are also aluminum sheet lampshades and stainless steel reflective lampshades, all of which are unremarkable in appearance, and can be explained in 1982.

   Of course they still need explanation.

   Just when he was searching, Big Data pushed him an article that said that paper shells, glue and aluminum foil were used to make reflective lampshades.

The    title is striking: quadruple the brightness.

  Wang Yi scolded when he saw this: "The capitalist of dog days, monitor my private data!"

   Then he opened the article and read it carefully.

   After reading half of it, I found that I still have to recharge - this self-made lampshade has even applied for a patent. It is an article on 'X Technology'. To download this article, you have to be a member.

  Wang Yi is not short of money, he respects intellectual property rights and becomes a member to download the article.

  It's worth the money, X technology is not bad, there is even a video link in this article, which introduces how to DIY aluminum foil lampshade.

  He saved the article and went to see the missed calls and SMS reminders.

   Qiu Danian posted the most, and kept asking him what happened and why he didn't answer the phone.

  Wang Yi called back.

After Qiu Danian was connected, Dunzi's voice came over: "Mr. Nian, did the boss really let someone be tied up? You first make sure of his situation, then don't hang up, I'll start the car, let's go to the police station and give him a call. Phone location!"

   "I'm fine." Wang Yi said angrily, "Didn't I tell you two? Just do the work I arranged for you, don't take the initiative to call me, I will find you two if I have something."

   Qiu Danian said: "We also have something to look for you, it's like this - you are really fine, right?"

  Wang Yi smiled bitterly and said, "It's really all right. After I came back, I went to the country to collect a few things, and it has been muted, so I didn't answer your calls. Tell me, what's the matter?"

   Qiu Danian said: "You have completed the task of purchasing clothes for us. The 495 sets of clothes cost a total of 2,000 yuan."

   "So cheap?" Wang Yi was stunned.

  The average piece is only four dollars?

   Now you can buy more than four rags.

   Qiu Danian said proudly: "Isn't it related? Plus we know the inside story, the logistics director can't negotiate with us."

   "Actually, this batch of clothes has to be disposed of a long time ago. The boss directly asked the hotel to donate it to the backward mountainous area. The logistics director sold it to us this time and he made 2,000 yuan. Can he not be happy?"

  Wang Yi smiled and said: "Okay, you have made a contribution, where are you now?"

   "In the Aiyoke Hotel in the south of the city, I found a standard room here, 80 per day, and invoiced!" Qiu Danian introduced to him, "I also give you a breakfast in the morning."

  Wang Yi was stunned: "You guys have returned to Wengzhou? How did you bargain for the price, and the standard room of 80 still has an invoice and breakfast?"

   Qiu Danian said: "I've been poor all the time? If I don't have any other skills, I will grind the price with others."

   "The main reason is that this hotel is not good. The hostel used to be changed," Dunzi added. "But there are also expensive ones. It costs 80 for a bed and breakfast, and 800 for a supper!"

  Wang Yi was surprised: "Why is this late-night snack so expensive?"

  Dunzi said, "I don't know. It was said that there were chickens for supper, so Mr. Nian wanted to order supper. But I refused. What kind of chicken costs more than 700, right? Chickens that grew up eating ginseng and Cordyceps..."

"Cough cough, don't, don't talk nonsense." Qiu Danian took his mobile phone out the door, "Boss, we came back yesterday afternoon, and Huo Lala hired a car to bring the goods back together. There is no invoice, but there is Electronic stubs."

   "I trust you for this, and that I want to inquire about Aiyouke's supper." Wang Yi lowered his voice.

   Qiu Danian was silent.

  Wang Yi explained: "Don't think about it, I mean I want to ask if you want to buy supper? I tell you, there is no food hygiene in that place, and eating their chicken is easy to get sick..."

   "I don't want to eat it, don't listen to Dunzi's nonsense." Qiu Danian called out, "I have a wife and children, can I do that?"

  Wang Yi said with relief: "It's fine if you don't do it, then what, do you have any photos of the supper over there? Send me a look later."

"Um?"

"curious!"

   Qiu Danian probed: "How about you come over and I'll let the boss show you directly?"

  Wang Yi categorically refused: "Show me a fart, I'm really just curious! Forget it, I'll arrange the next work for you, pay attention to WeChat to check my information."

   He had nothing to do in labor class today, so he thought about the work arrangements of Qiu Danian and Dunzi.

   There are a lot of things.

  I need to send the general bell information to the Internet to search for prices; I need to find a company location; I need to buy a car for office use; I need to inquire about what happened to the 22-year-old Tianya Island before that caused the island villages to be deserted...

   He was editing the work schedule when Yuan Hui called.

  Yuan Dashi was used to his absent-mindedness. He didn't ask him why he didn't answer the phone, but said directly, "General Zhong in 1963, you received such a thing?"

  Wang Yi said: "Yes, this clock is made of huanghuali wood, isn't it valuable?"

   Yuan Hui said: "It is very valuable. Huanghuali wood is long gone. At that time, the Far East Watch Factory in Shanghai collected a lot of old Huanghuali wood furniture from Ming and Qing Dynasties to make these general clocks."

   "But this thing was produced in batches at the time. The technology is very good and the quality is so good that there are still a lot of stocks on the market, so the price can't be raised. It's a few thousand yuan for ordinary products."

   Wang Yi was a little disappointed.

   At that time, he learned that the general bell was a special product for senior officials and made of huanghuali wood, and he thought he had found a big treasure.

   Yuan Hui then said to him, "But you, General Zhong, can do it. I saw it. It was a limited edition for naval officers at that time.

   Wang Yi said: "It's not expensive."

   "It's really not expensive, the general bell is not that precious." Yuan Hui explained, "Watch collection is a small category, if this general bell has a huanghuali wood case, it would be even less valuable."

   "The most stocked version on the market now is the three-faced red flag version, so it would be good to sell it for three or five thousand."

Wang Yi thought that Zhang Youxin had a set of clocks in his hand, and asked, "Is there a full set of this clock for the Navy's special edition? I only received one, but I see that there are other styles of general's clocks in the family, all of which are weapons. "

Yuan Hui came to the spirit: "He kept a set of General Bells? Well, if it is a set, the value will be doubled. The naval version is better with six pieces, so the total can be sold for 120,000, we are lucky or willing to be patient. Wait, wait until a suitable buyer can sell it for 150,000!"

   This price is quite good.

  Wang Yi began to think about how to fiddle with Zhang Youxin for another five hours.

   Zhang Youxin is a good wine!

It just so happened that Yuan Hui also mentioned wine: "I came to Shanyin today and contacted the general manager of Guyue Longshan. They told us about our three-hundred-year cellar altar—oh, I forgot to tell you that they named this batch of jars. , it is called the three-hundred-year cellar altar, which can be used as a wine cellar."

   Wang Yi asked, "Is this jar really that powerful?"

   Yuan Hui's low-pitched laughter came: "It's just hype, do you really believe it? They are a listed group and need information that can increase the confidence of shareholders."

"The function of these three-hundred-year-old cellars is not their value, but their topicality. They can use this cellar to hype up stocks, and then they can use this cellar to make a high-end wine to fool gift-givers. ."

   "We don't care about these things, we can sell them at a good price anyway."

   Wang Yi nodded.

   is the truth.

   Yuan Hui added: "Now the price of the wine jar has reached 1.2 million. It's hard to say if it is higher. There are many wineries in Shanyin, and Guyue Longshan is the largest, but there are also several large-scale people staring at it."

   "And the inscription and seal of Chen Baoting's personal brew on the altar cloth, you must have an impression?"

  Wang Yi said: "Yes, what's wrong."

Yuan Hui snickered again: "This matter is quite complicated. In short, this Chen Baoting is a master of rice wine brewing. He just disappeared a few years ago. He used to be a master of the winery in the 1970s and 1980s. Several cellars have built their own small factories."

   "As a result, the factory is getting bigger and bigger. Now his son is at the helm. His son wants to buy this wine jar to follow the trend and attract investment in his factory."

   "What's so funny about this?" Wang Yi felt strange.

Yuan Hui explained: "You should also remember that I told you that the wine jar was sold as a batch of wine by the factory manager who was airborne. It's impossible for the masters not to know!"

   "So this batch of wine was sealed by Chen Baoting. The original owner of the wine jar wanted to sue him. He knew the value of the wine jar but didn't tell Chang Ziming. It was deliberately occupying his family's property!"

   "Anyway, there's a mess of accounts in here, you wait for my news, I'll do a micro-manipulation to see if I can raise the price again, and raise the price around 150."

   He finally said that this matter would come to light this week, and asked Wang Yi to pay attention to the message he sent.

  Wang Yi hung up the phone and released a new task to Qiu Danian, asking him to buy a batch of high-quality aluminum foil paper that can be used as a lampshade.

   He simply dealt with the 22 years and opened the door back to 1982.

   Here, there are still shouts at the foot of the mountain, steamed buns on the mountain, smoke from the chimney of the large stove, and air from the windows, and the rich aroma of rice spreads out.

  The colander came out with a flattering smile and said, "Mr. Wang is back from watching the fun? Wait a minute, you can eat the buns in ten minutes. The leek buns are well cooked."

  Wang Yi was surprised: "No, the steamed buns have to wake up. You sent me in to steam them before you wake up?"

  The colander smiled proudly: "I woke up, how can I not wake up? Don't worry, I used my own method to wake up. Twenty minutes is enough to wake up."

   Wang Yi nodded.

   Unconsciously, we chatted for a long time in 22 years.

   The sky has dimmed, and the stars and the moon appear.

   There are stars twinkling in the dark night, red, yellow and white, and the night on the sea is particularly enchanting and gorgeous on sunny days.

   The dark sea was full of moonlight and stars, which were even brighter than the sky.

  The darkest place in the past was the outer islands, where the mountains and rivers were stained with ink, the houses were gloomy, and occasionally you could see erratic oil lamps, and only black was left.

  Tonight is very different. The lights on the island are brighter than the stars. They can illuminate the pier, the mountain road, the houses and people, and the night tide that surrounds the island.

  Old-fashioned light bulbs have the benefits of old-fashioned bulbs, less dazzling, orange-yellow light like sunset glow, which makes people feel warm.

  The light shines on the water, the water is rippling, the light and shadow flow, and occasionally night birds pass through the light curiously, making the night soft and lively.

  Wang Yi gradually understood the joy of the team members over the appearance of the lights.

  The appearance of electric lights brightens up the dark island at night. In the past, when the sun went down, it meant the end of the day for the members.

   Now there is a new time, they can pull a horse and a dagger out and continue to mend fishing nets, smoke together, and chat.

   This is very important. They have to go to work during the day, and when they leave work, they have to work on meals and work at home. The lack of light at night takes up their time.

  With the lights, it's different, adults can find some topics to relax, children can play games in groups of threes or twos, or they can go out to do homework with a bench.

   Realizing this, Wang Yi felt that he had to speed up the process of using aluminum foil to make lampshades, and wait until the express delivery from the foreign trade market.

   As long as the express is delivered to him, the work will start, and aluminum foil and the like can be pushed to the foreign trade market.

  As he pondered, the steamed buns were cooked.

  The fire stopped and simmered for a while, then the lid of the pot was opened, and the fragrance of noodles and fresh leeks rushed out together.

  Wang Dongxi immediately ran here.

  Wang Yi used ten eggs and gave him ten big buns.

  The colander already knew about this, so he pouted and muttered: "For one egg for one big white-flour bun, this is a good deal."

  Wang Dong glared at him with joy, then put down two buns in embarrassment and left with the other eight.

  Eight big steamed buns are enough, too, he wobbled and happily walked away.

  Wang Yi took a bowl to pick up the oil in the steamed buns, he put enough peanut oil in it, bite it open, the steaming hot is unusually delicious!

  The fluffy and soft bun skin, the delicious stubble leeks, the chewy shrimp, and the fragrant eggs, all of which are in people's mouths and stomachs.

  Comfortable!

   Heal!

Satisfy!

   (end of this chapter)

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