My 1979

The knocker on the door's nose fell off. Wang Yulan picked up her son's nails and wedged them in. Her habit was not to see sloppiness and waste.

Whether it is a palace, a mansion of an emperor or a general, or a small courtyard of a common people, there is usually a courtyard gate, two street gates on both sides of the central slit, and a pair of pavilions installed at the height of a person. When outsiders enter the house, the ring will be fastened first.

In the feudal era, there were strict hierarchical regulations on the use of door knockers. You could not make them in any style you wanted. If you exceeded the rules, you would cause trouble.

The four main gates of the Prince's Mansion are made of red lacquer and gold-nailed copper rings; the gate of the Duke's Mansion is made of green and oily copper rings; the gate of the Duke of the Hundred Officials is made of gold-lacquered animal-faced tin rings; the first and second-rank official gates are made of green and oily animal-faced tin rings; the third to fifth grades Black oiled tin ring for the official gate of rank six to nine; black oiled iron ring for the official gate of sixth to ninth rank...

Ordinary people can only use iron.

Li He took his own door knocker in his hand and looked at it carefully. Although he often used it, he had never studied it carefully. The black lacquered lion door knocker is made of iron and is frequently used, and the round handle is polished to a shiny finish.

He pressed the door knocker with one hand and hammered the flat nail behind the door with the other hand. The flat nails were thin and tilted. He hit them very lightly, fearing that they would be bent accidentally, or else he would have to run out to buy nails again.

Ding Shiping stood at the door for several minutes. Seeing that Li He couldn't knock a nail in for a long time, he became a little anxious, "How about I come?"

"That's just right." Li He was sweating profusely and wanted to hand the hammer to Ding Shiping.

Ding Shiping waved his hand, did not take the hammer, and spat on his hand.

"Open!" Ding Shiping roared loudly, raised his right hand and struck down hard. As his hand rose and fell, the steel nail penetrated the wood.

"The effort is not lost." Li He shook the door knocker, and when he saw that it was firm, he praised Ding Shiping. He was not too surprised by Ding Shiping's song. Driving steel nails with iron palms, breaking bricks with hands and breaking wooden sticks with the body have always been training subjects for many troops. The emphasis is on practicing the muscles, bones and skin on the outside and one breath on the inside.

Ding Shiping said disdainfully, "Anyone can do it as long as they have brute strength. There is no technical content at all. It's useful. If we really fight, you will make such a big circle and then chop down. The person would have run away."

He said it easily, but if you look closely at his hand, you will find that it is extremely hard. If you touch it in the dark, it is unlikely that it is a hand. The fingers are short and thick, the nails are extremely small, and the flesh on the back looks like it is embedded with turtle shells, layer by layer, and the color is a little light.

Wan Liangyou laughed beside him and said, "This is a practice in the army. Veterans lead new recruits. At that time, we were often beaten by veterans, and we had to continue practicing even if our bones were broken. When the leaders inspected us, we performed In order to ensure that the effect is a little trickier, I usually do it hard, and I have to hit it for more than 20 yuan in a row."

"That's all you bring with you?" Li He saw that Ding Shiping and the three of them seemed to be marching. Only Zhang Bing was carrying a bag, and the other two only had a military kettle.

Ding Shiping said, "I only brought two changes of clothes and carried them on Zhang Bing's body."

Li He didn't say anything more, looked at the time, and went back to the house to urge Wang Yulan and his wife to pack their things and catch the plane to Hong Kong.

Wang Yulan bought a lot of things after coming here. She also wanted to take this with her, and she also wanted to take that with her. The last three big bags were so full that she couldn't even fit them in.

"Take them all, take them all." Wang Yulan couldn't make a choice. Li He stepped forward to help make a decision, found another big bag, stuffed them all in, and then told Ding Shiping and others, "Let them all go." Get to the car."

Wang Yulan breathed a sigh of relief, holding Li Pei with one hand and Yang Huai with the other, and followed Ding Shiping behind her to thank her, "Sorry for the trouble."

Li Zhaokun held Li Ke in his arms and followed him into the car.

He Fang was about to follow her to the airport, but Li He stopped her and said, "Just take care of the kids at home. I'll be back as soon as possible."

"Go slow on the road, and be careful about everything with three children." He Fang kept reminding her.

Li He nodded vigorously, and then explained to Dakui and others.

Ping let go of a car, Li He drove a car, and the group drove to the airport.

When they boarded the plane, none of the three children was honest. They all joined in the fun and looked out of the hanging window. Wang Yulan was airsick herself and couldn't care about her children at all. Li He forcibly fastened the three children with seat belts and prevented them from moving.

After getting off the plane, Li He forcibly held Li Pei and Yang Huai, while Li Ke was so excited riding on Li Zhaokun's head that he couldn't even see enough.

"Aniang!" Wang Yulan, who had just left the airport, was hugged by a shadow before she could react. Her hands couldn't help but flutter, trying to push away.

After he saw that it was his fourth daughter, he happily complained, "You damn girl!"

The fourth child took my mother's small bag and put his arms around her shoulders. Although Wang Yulan was a head shorter than her, he still buried his head in her arms and said coquettishly, "Mom, I miss you so much!"

"Oh, there are so many people." Wang Yulan was happy, but she was still not used to being so dependent on her daughter in public, "Help your brother."

Li He handed the two children into the hands of the fourth child and felt a lot more relaxed. He asked, "Why haven't you gone back to class yet?"

The three children kept shouting at the old fourth aunt, aunt.

The fourth child smiled and said, "Wait for grandma to come."

"Where's Qinzi?" Wang Yulan looked around and didn't see her little girl.

The fourth child said, "I'm in class and I'll be back tomorrow or Friday."

Li Zhaokun glanced at the fourth daughter, feeling ignored, with a cold face and remained silent.

The Kaibaihe Shield was also driven over. It is the only luxury SUV in Hong Kong. If there is a second one, it must belong to Li He.

The exterior body of the car looks like a monster, the entire car is black, and the headlights are two eyes.

These two eyes are so vivid that they look like they can move, which makes people's hair stand on end. The front face of this car looks a bit like a prehistoric monitor lizard, but if you look closely, it looks a bit like a crocodile. It looks like a wolf and a tiger, but it also has the sporty feel of a coupe.

"What kind of car is this?"

"Never seen it before?"

"It must be a no-name somewhere!"

"I don't know. Have you ever seen a no-name car made of eight-centimeter steel plates?" Someone finally couldn't help but retorted.

"With this attitude, it's definitely not cheap." Some people saw Pingji and Rolls-Royce following behind and could only become a foil.

This eye-catching car attracted the attention of many passers-by. They wanted to touch it but didn't dare. Those with cameras kept taking pictures.

The driver, Master Wu, consciously got down from the driving seat and gave it to Li He. He had long been told by Yu Dehua, Shen Daoru and others that they must take good care of it, which shows the status of this car in Li He's mind.

There was only one Huang Bingxin who came to pick him up.

The king is coming to patrol the mountain again. He will be as respectful as he can be. He smiled and said, "Mr. Yu and Mr. Shen are still in Shenzhen. They won't come back in a few days." From a small bank employee to a group president, he became a veritable working emperor in Hong Kong. His status today will not be higher than that of Shen Daoru. He was much different from Yu Dehua, but he still maintained a low profile towards these two people.

His foundation is shallow and he definitely has no interest in seeking death.

"Why are so many people here?" There were more than a dozen cars coming in front and back. Li He didn't like such extravagance.

Huang Bingxin hurriedly explained, "I don't know how many people you have here. It would be spacious if you drive a few more cars."

"Let's go then." The air in Hong Kong was getting hotter and more irritating. Li He opened the passenger door for his wife and settled her first. Then he opened the back door and slid a few children in, and Li Zhaokun naturally followed. The fourth child wanted to squeeze in, so Li He said, "Why are you joining in the fun? Sit in the back."

"I'm happy to." The fourth child ignored his brother, put Li Ke on his lap, and insisted on sitting on it.

There were children and parents sitting in the car, and Li He didn't dare to drive too fast. If he drove too fast, he would feel dizzy and have difficulty breathing, so he was cautious all the way.