Rebirth to 90s: The Heroine of the Salted Fish Quit Her Job

Zeng Xubai looked out the window, the snow was heavy today, and it had not been snowing that much for a long time. Although the snowstorm here has not stopped in the past few months, today But it was extraordinarily big, and because of the big snow, he didn't want to let Liu Liang go out. The road was slippery in the snow, and he was afraid that she would fall.

"The third uncle is one of the few people in the village who has read books. I heard that he is from a scholarly family. During the war, his family came here to escape from the world. I heard that his ancestors also had high officials."

"Talk about the point."

Zeng Xubai pulled up her sleeves and wiped the cold sweat on Liu Liang's forehead.

Oh, Liu Liang understands, she said the point.

"Every year during the New Year, the couplets in Murakami are written by the third uncle, and we also go to our family to ask for couplets. After the New Year, we always have to have a New Year's appearance, although it is said that we are trapped in this ravine, But there should be some things, but she doesn't want to, other families are prosperous for the New Year, but theirs don't even have couplets."

"I'll just go, you stay at home."

Zeng Xubai glanced at the door again, "It's snowing too much outside."

"don't want."

Liu Liang shook her head, "I'm going, I want to see the process of writing, not the result."

"All right."

Jie Xubai said no to her, "Just go and dress warmly."

Liu Liang covered herself with three inner layers and three outer layers. She also wore a hat to cover her ears. By the way, she also had a scarf, which was absolutely indispensable.

"How are we going?"

Liu Liang picked up her crutches, and now she can walk a few steps at most. It's really worrying to see such a heavy snow, or would she crawl over?

"I rented a tricycle."

"rental?"

Liu Liang blinked her eyes, how did they rent them? The people in the village regarded tricycles as treasures. Although every household had them, they were never willing to rent them out. Eighty percent of the villages were the only ones. No, who made them not the villagers of this village.

"You can rent for money."

Zeng Xubai felt that Liu Liang had lived here for a long time, and maybe it was too comfortable, so her IQ was a little backward.

Liu Liang was taken aback.

She seems to have forgotten that the people in the village are not really isolated from the world, they are only temporarily unable to go out, it does not mean that they will never leave the village for a lifetime, and they do not use money to buy things, but money.

She didn't have any money, because when she was rescued, she didn't even have a bag except for clothes, but Zeng Xubai did. As long as he wanted to be rich, he could take it out.

It is not difficult to rent a tricycle. Even in the village, it is impossible to rent it to her. Maybe for two or three months of rent, I can buy a new one.

"I want to give the third uncle what to give?"

Liu Liang took out a bag of fish skin peanuts, a bag of fried rice, and a bag of fried peanuts, which were wrapped in paper, by the way, a few packs of cigarettes, and a pack of tea.

For the people in the village, these rituals are considered heavy rituals.

That's all, when she put everything in the bag, Zeng Xu had already pushed out the tricycle.

There is a small carport built by himself on the tricycle, and the inside is also covered with thick bedding, and the warm water bag is also placed inside. With this combat vehicle, if Liu Liang goes out in the future, the bigger one will be placed. Snow, don't be afraid.

Liu Liang sat in the car, and then put the quilt on her lap, holding a warm water bag in her arms. As warm as you want.

And it doesn't feel cold at all.

The main roads in the village are always cleaned by villagers, so no matter how big the wind and snow is, the least, the roads in the village are easy to walk, and there is no need to detour because of the snow.

The third uncle's house was on the side of the road, and Zeng Xubai rode there for about fifteen minutes.

At this time, at the door of the third uncle's house, there were already a lot of people around.

Even though it was in front of the house, there were sheds, so the snow could not fall under the sheds.

And in the middle, there was a table with red paper on it, the third uncle put one hand behind his back, and after a few strokes, a Spring Festival couplet was written.

He wrote a picture, and before the ink on it was dry, the villagers snatched it away.

Zeng Xubai helped Liu Liang walk over. She is now a celebrity in the whole village. No matter how many people there are in the village, she is the only one who is a doctor. Although she is not a villager in this village, she enjoys Her treatment was the same as that of the villagers, no one regarded her as an outsider, so when they saw her at this time, almost all the villagers agreed and made way for her.

Liu Liang walked carefully, and the person had already come to the front.

"Little doctor, you are here."

Uncle Sangong smiled and was very polite to Liu Liang. This is the doctor in the village, and he has saved several lives in the village. Although Uncle San doesn't like to talk, he remembers some things. heart.

"That's right, I'll give it to you when this one is written."

The third uncle dipped his pen in ink and quickly wrote a Spring Festival couplet. Liu Liang didn't know much about calligraphy, but the characters written by the third uncle looked comfortable.

The third uncle blew the ink on the spring couplet, and when the ink was dry, he placed it in front of Liu Liang.

"Thank you third uncle."

Liu Liang took it over rudely, and the more she looked at it, the more she liked it. She quickly got the tricycle and put it away. Fortunately, the one built by Zeng Xubai on the tricycle was not a small shed, and it could completely shield the wind and snow.

Zeng Xubai put the things Liu Liang brought on the table.

"Thank you third uncle for taking care of her. These are some thank you gifts, please accept them."

The third uncle raised his eyes and glanced at the things on the table, then smiled again, "It cost you money."

"Should be."

Zeng Xubai nodded politely to the third uncle, and then took Liu Liang to go back to post the Spring Festival couplets, which was the case with all the people in the village. After I got the Spring Festival couplets, I hurriedly went home and posted them. It seems to be a custom. It seems to be auspicious, even if it is actually a few days before the Chinese New Year.

Although Zeng Xubai didn't believe in these things too much, they still had to follow the local customs.

Zeng Xubai rode a tricycle back to prepare to go home. The more he walked towards their house, the easier and cleaner the road would be.

Zeng Xubai has to sweep the snow in the courtyard several times a day, and even the outside, so there is very little snow in front of their house.

After that, Zeng Xubai pasted the Spring Festival couplets with double-sided tape. I have to say that after the Spring Festival couplets were pasted, it seemed that the taste of the New Year was even heavier.

Liu Liang counted the time with her fingers. There are still five days before the New Year. It was the first time for them to celebrate the New Year outside.