Goldfinger is a bit strange

Chapter 160: The story of getting lost (1/2)

"The bride-to-be is back!"

The little kids standing on the road started shouting at the top of their lungs.

Although today is not a day off, Teacher Yang has arranged a day off.

Otherwise, these kids would not feel at ease in class and would only be thinking about sitting down and eating croquettes.

"Be careful and light the firecrackers again, don't do it like last time."

Da Zhangluo also learned a lesson and quickly warned those young men who wanted to set off firecrackers.

"Don't worry, Uncle Zhang Luo, you can't be wrong!"

The teenagers had already spotted the jeep and the Great Liberation, and poked the prepared cigarette butts onto the firecrackers. In an instant, they crackled and made a loud noise.

Liu Qingshan drove the jeep, leading the way. He stopped the car on the road facing Zhang Ganzi's house and smiled at the back: "We're home."

"Yes, Cuihua, Xiaoman, we are home."

Zhang Gangzi first opened the car door, and then pulled Wang Cuihua, who had a reddish complexion, out. There was a burst of booing all around.

This girl Xiaoman happens to be ten years old this year. She is a little frightened and timid.

When Liu Qingshan saw the four and five children in the crowd, he waved to them, and the two little girls came running over.

"This is your little sister Man, let's play with her."

Liu Qingshan said hello, then took the camera and started to act as a photographer.

The family members who came to see her off were all envious: these days, when they get married, they can go to the county to take a group photo.

It is so precious to record all the wedding scenes like this. It will be full of memories in the future.

"Sister, when you get married, you must take photos."

Liu Wenjing's sister was talking to her sister.

When she was done, she didn't forget to glare at Liu Qingshan: This guy actually disagreed, huh!

"Grandpa, Party Secretary, and Party Secretary Liu, please take a group photo with my Uncle Gangzi's family."

At the gate of Zhang Ganzi's house, Liu Qingshan was directing everyone, and many little kids were also smiling and leaning towards the camera, but they were all chased away by Zhang Luo.

After the group photo was taken, Xiaoman was held by both hands by Lao Si Lao Wu and went to play with her friends in the village. I believe she will soon integrate into this warm family.

The crowd surrounded the bride as she entered the new house, especially the family members, who looked around with critical eyes.

There is a new radio on the cabinet lid, as well as a brand-new large clock. Plus the shiny new watch on Wang Cuihua's wrist, it makes sense.

"It seems like we just need a TV."

One of Wang Cuihua's elders muttered something. After entering the village, he noticed that there were almost ten TV antenna poles standing in the small Jiapigou.

"When the dividends are paid out at the end of the year, I will definitely come back with a TV!"

Zhang Gongzi now has a strong waist and has the confidence to speak.

The owner of the car also smiled and helped: "Pole, why don't I bring you the cardboard box I used to install the TV in, and put on the TV cover, just like the TV."

Liu Qingshan couldn't help but want to laugh: Does that mean we have to ask Captain Zhang to hide behind the cardboard box?

He suddenly remembered a skit in the Spring Festival Gala, which seemed to be called "Lazy Guys' Blind Date", in which the village chief pretended to be a TV host in a cardboard box.

It turns out that lazy people don’t stay lazy forever.

After the ceremony was over, everyone took their seats and prepared to start the banquet. They set up their poles and wandered around like headless flies inside and outside the house.

He seemed to be mumbling something, and he didn't know what he was mumbling. wAp.

The owner of the car followed and listened for a while, then he almost burst out laughing and hurried out of the house, telling everyone he met:

"Guess what the pole is saying?"

This is really hard to guess. Everyone is looking at the car owner, waiting for him to reveal the answer.

"Haha, it's so funny. The pole keeps chattering. Why is it not dark yet?"

A few kids nearby heard this and immediately became displeased. The four tigers said angrily, "We haven't sat down at the table yet. We can't let it get dark."

Er Mangzi also asked curiously: "Uncle Zangzi, are you sleepy and want to sleep?"

The adults around them were not busy, they laughed loudly, and said: "Yes, you uncle, you just want to sleep!"

Yes, this joke must have been told last year.

But it is understandable. If you think about it, who has been a bachelor for nearly forty years, how can he not be anxious?

Liu Qingshan also wandered around, picking out interesting photos and taking a few.

For example, the small table where the gift accounts are written will be changed into red envelopes in the future. Of course, they must be photographed as a souvenir.

What’s more, it was still Grandpa Liu Shikui who was photographed, holding a five-yuan bill in his hand and cheerfully handing it to Grandpa Guaizi, who was in charge of collecting the money.

Grandpa Guaizi also asked: "Old Liu, do you want change?"

At this time, there are many gifts for one and two yuan, so you have to ask.

Liu Shikui smiled and shook his head: "Everyone, please help me more and don't let the poles be put up."

Many people had the same idea, so what was written on the gift account was mostly five yuan.

"You Jiapigou are still rich and you are all gift-givers."

Two familiar guests from my mother's family came over for a walk, looked at the account books, and couldn't help but feel inspired.

Yes, five yuan is indeed a lot in rural areas of this era.

When the banquet started, the dishes were quite solid, including fish, meat, and various fresh vegetables.

The fish is Kaijiang fish bought from the reservoir, which is very fresh.

The meat was kept from the New Year and placed in a large vat in the warehouse, chilled with ice, and it has been kept until now.

Zhang Ganzi certainly didn't have such a plan, it was the old branch secretary who kept it for his nephew.

Liu Qingshan took a few photos of the scene of sitting and drinking, a simple smiling face, sitting cross-legged on the kang, holding a small wine cup, very old-fashioned.

Zhang Ganzi led Wang Cuihua to toast at each table, and when he saw Liu Qingshan was still busy, he pushed him to the table and shouted:

"Qingshan, eat something first, your uncle Ganzi can get married, you are the first credit!"

After that, he turned to Wang Cuihua and said: "Cuihua, you don't know, I used to be a lazy man, I ate one meal and didn't have the next, even mice didn't come to my house."

How could I not know, you are famous for being lazy in the surrounding villages.

Old Party Secretary Liu, who was also sitting at the table, secretly replied for his niece.

Seeing her husband getting more and more excited, Wang Cuihua couldn't help but hold Zhang Ganzi's hand: "Ganzi, that's all in the past. I know that you are capable now and know how to care for others, so I am content."

Zhang Ganzi felt more and more excited when he heard this, and his wife's hand was shaking a little.

Seeing that Zhang Ganzi's eyes were red, Liu Qingshan hurriedly advised: "Uncle Ganzi, the future will definitely get better and better. Today is a happy day, and everyone is waiting for you to toast."

Yes, toast!

Zhang Ganzi wiped his eyes with his sleeves: "Qingshan, the person who should be toasted the most is you. I'll toast you first. If you didn't lead everyone, I wouldn't be able to marry a wife, let alone a mouse!"

This wine must be drunk. Liu Qingshan's alcohol tolerance is not bad. After all, he has to drink half a bowl of medicinal wine every morning. He has long been trained.

But he knew that alcohol was harmful to the body, and he was still young, so he usually knew how to be moderate.

But today he was happy, so he had to drink one.

He held up the wine cup with both hands: "Uncle Ganzi, and Aunt Cuihua, I wish you a happy life and a son soon!"

He said with a hissing sound, and then showed the bottom of the cup.

Zhang Ganzi was most happy to hear about having a son soon, and he immediately smiled, stretched out his palm, and patted Liu Qingshan's shoulder hard:

"Qingshan, I borrow your good words. When I, Zhang Ganzi, have a son, I must recognize you as my godfather. I will definitely be as promising as you in the future!"

No, I haven't got married yet, okay, so I have a godson. Isn't this inappropriate?

Liu Qingshan's mind was a little confused, and he blinked twice:

"Uncle Ganzi, let me think about it first. Your son recognizes me as his godfather, and I call you Uncle Ganzi. Isn't this a generation difference?"

Everyone at the table couldn't help but laugh.

Zhang Ganzi scratched the back of his head: "Then I will recognize you as my elder brother, and I will teach your brothers well when the time comes."

Da Zhangluo next to him couldn't help it and interrupted: "Ganzi, let's not study this for now, wait until you give birth to a son first."

"Haha, then I will definitely work hard, after all, I am an old hand at farming."

Zhang Ganzi smiled, while Wang Cuihua next to him blushed with shame, and couldn't help but pinch Zhang Ganzi secretly.

This time Zhang Ganzi was not so honest, grinning, exaggeratingly groaning, and causing everyone to laugh again.

In such a joyful atmosphere, the banquet ended, and Liu Qingshan and his friends sent the satisfied bride's family back, which was considered a successful completion of the task.

At night, Er Biaozi came to Liu Qingshan and said he wanted to watch the wedding night.

Liu Qingshan smiled: "Uncle Ganzi is so impatient, let's not go and make trouble, a night of spring is worth a thousand gold."

Er Biaozi also smiled evilly: "Then I won't go either, after all, he is a generation older than us, and I can't let go."

It is estimated that most people in the village also have this idea, so only a few people went symbolically at night, and they went away early after a lively time.

But this does not mean that everything is safe and sound, because there are not only newlyweds in the bridal chamber, but also a little kid.

In the countryside, some adults are bored and like to tease children and get questions from them.

When children tell the truth, sometimes you can ask some interesting questions.

For example, ask: "Second Bianzi, did your father and mother fight last night?"

The child is ignorant: "Yes."

The adult will continue to ask: "Who won?"

The innocent children will answer: "My father won, and my mother was riding on him."

Such as this, can make the adults happy for a long time.

So when the girl, who was renamed Zhang Xiaoman, went to school with the fourth child and the others the next morning, she was questioned by several old and frivolous guys.

Zhang Dashuai asked first: "Xiaoman, are you used to sleeping in a new place?"

This shows that he is an experienced old man, and he is not in a hurry to ask the main question.

Xiaoman is an honest child. She was a little tired from playing yesterday and slept well, so she nodded.

Zhang Dashuai then began to ask questions: "Why did I hear some noise in your house last night?"

Xiao Man blinked and thought for a while: "I slept on the north kang, and when I was about to fall asleep, I seemed to hear my father and mother on the south kang lost something and were looking for it."

There's a play!

Zhang Dashuai and others couldn't help but brighten their eyes: "How did they find it?"

Xiao Man thought for a while: "My father said he couldn't find it first, and my mother said my father was stupid, so my father asked my mother to help find it, and then I was sleepy and fell asleep, and I don't know if I found the thing or not."

Huff, huff, those guys tried to hold back their laughter and waved their hands to tell the kids to go to school.

After the kids left, they burst into laughter.

Marshal Zhang was so happy that he slapped his thighs: "Ganzi is still bragging, he wants to fight his way in and out, but in the end, he didn't even find the enemy camp and got lost!"

Just then, Zhang Ganzi was wearing work clothes and went to the pig farm to work energetically. He was caught by Marshal Zhang and asked seriously: "Ganzi, I heard that you got lost last night?"

Zhang Ganzi was puzzled: "What's the point of getting lost? Our village is so small, I wouldn't get lost even if I closed my eyes."

After saying that, he ran straight to the pig farm. After being nourished by love, Zhang Ganzi was more motivated.

Behind him, there was the laughter of Marshal Zhang and others.

The story of getting lost soon spread in Jiapigou...

March, early spring

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The gloomy sky is gray and black, revealing a heavy depression, as if someone has splashed ink on rice paper, and the ink has soaked the sky and smudged the clouds.

The clouds are stacked and blended with each other, diffusing crimson lightning accompanied by rumbling thunder.

It's like the roar of gods, echoing in the world.

Please download the Aiyue Novels app and read the latest chapters for free without ads. The bloody rain, with sadness, falls to the mortal world.

The earth is hazy, and there is a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim blood rain.

The city is in ruins, everything is withered, collapsed houses can be seen everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and pieces of meat, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering.

The streets that used to be bustling are now bleak.

The sandy road that was once crowded with people is now no longer noisy.

Only blood mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper remains, which is indistinguishable and shocking.

Not far away, a broken carriage is stuck in the mud, full of sadness, with only an abandoned rabbit doll hanging on the shaft, swaying in the wind.

The white fluff has long been soaked into wet red, full of eerie weirdness.

The turbid eyes seem to have some resentment, looking at the mottled stones in front of them alone.

There, a figure is lying.

This is a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, with tattered clothes, full of dirt, and a broken leather bag tied around his waist.

The boy squinted his eyes and did not move. The biting cold penetrated his shabby coat from all directions, swept his whole body, and gradually took away his body temperature.

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Following his gaze, a skinny vulture was gnawing on the rotten corpse of a wild dog about 70 feet away from him, and occasionally vigilantly observed the surroundings.

It seemed that in this dangerous ruin, it would instantly take off at the slightest movement.

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After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally completely immersed its head in the belly of the wild dog.

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