Roaming in the world of film and television

The former Lin Yue naturally cared about this matter very much, but the current Lin Yue...is really not interested in knowing.

He is such a person. It is difficult to bring the blood relationship of the characters into himself after traveling into film and television dramas. It was like this at the beginning, and after living for so many years, it is naturally even more impossible to care about the idea of ​​​​"relatives and friends", and he is just holding on to who let him. I am happy, and I will do things in return for his ideas.

Speaking of it, Chen Yulian's life was very bitter, and I really couldn't bear to be angry with her, so I pretended to listen carefully and waited for her narration.

"He said that as long as you study hard, you will be sent to the provincial capital to study after you enter high school. He will help you with your university tuition fees and job assignments after graduation."

"So you came back obediently?"

Lin Yuexin said that she was really easy to deceive.

Chen Yulian walked to his side and held her head in her arms: "My son, the only thing that Mom will do in this life is you."

This is an exclamation sentence, and it is also an answer to the question above.

Divorced rural women in the 1980s, what is the meaning of living? Isn't it just a child?

Lin Yue didn't resist her approach, and for a moment he felt that it would be good to be a teenager again, because it was impossible to be treated like this when he was an adult.

"Don't worry, I know what to do."

Chen Yulian was very happy to hear what he said, and after choking for a while, she wiped her face and smiled forcefully.

"It's getting late, go back to the house and sleep, grandma should be waiting."

"good."

Lin Yue broke free from her arms and went back to the east room.

Chen Yulian stood there for a while, then bolted the courtyard door, turned off the light in the main room, and went into the room to sleep.

...

The next day, everyone in the village knew that Chen Jianghe bought a TV set for Chen Jinshui. Yesterday, "Huo Yuanjia" was shown, which was very good. So the old people went to Chen Jinshui's house to watch the TV, which made Chen Jinshui's daughter-in-law The face is happy, the heart is dripping blood, the reason... the TV costs electricity, and the mayor's family can't stand this kind of method.

Chen Daguang, Qiaogu, Chen Xiaomeng, Chen Jintu and others are different. They put their energy on Chen Jianghe, hoping that he can use the experience of traveling all over the world in the past few years to lead everyone to make a fortune.

Chen Jinzhu took his two sons to block Chen Jianghe early in the morning, and did not mention the matter of letting Lin Yue drop out of school to start a business. Don't care about my sister and nephew.

Not to mention, within two days of returning to Chenjiacun, Chen Jianghe found a business opportunity to make money, that is, the county textile factory had to process a batch of cotton cloth heads, and people thought they were useless. After a long talk, the other party asked him to go back and wait for the phone call, saying that the transaction must be reported to the county for approval.

Just when the people in Chenjia Village were fantasizing about earning a lot of money and living a good life, Lin Yue pushed open the door of Xiao Carpenter's house at the entrance of the village.

"Uncle Xiao, Uncle Xiao."

He yelled twice, and a middle-aged woman in a red sweater walked out of the room.

"It's Lin Yue. Your Uncle Xiao went to work in the field early in the morning, and you haven't come back yet. What do you want from him?"

"Oh, I want to borrow Uncle Xiao's tools and make a small toy."

Only then did the middle-aged woman notice that he was holding a bamboo in his hand.

"The tools are all in the workshop, you can use them yourself, and remember to put them back in place after use."

She just entered the room without asking him what kind of toy he made, and without watching him.

People in the 80s were so simple...

Lin Yue shook his head, walked into the East Workshop, and closed the door gently.

First, he took a look at the chisels, files, various rulers, planes, and handsaws scattered on the table, and then at the ink fountains thrown in the corner, and the vise on the shelf. Back to the original position? It sounds like Carpenter Xiao loves cleanliness, look what a mess it has become.

But since people say so, he is not easy to object, find the tools he needs, first cut and smooth the bamboo pieces, stick the yellow pieces to each other, and press the green pieces outward, press out a laminated bow piece, and then the bow handle He Zhushao...

The whole process is simple to say, but it took about two hours from applying glue to compacting, and then installing the bowstring made of cowhide.

Finally, he held the finished product in his hand, and he was quite dissatisfied, because the temperature is not high enough today, the fluidity of the glue is not very good, and the lamination quality is poor.

However, he is not the kind of person who is picky. Back in the world of "My Leader, My Regiment", bows made of materials from deep mountains and old forests could kill devils. How about the performance of this bamboo bow? Naturally, there is nothing worse than that.

After finishing the bamboo bow, he pulled the bowstring and felt that the strength was good, so he cut the bamboo into arrows with a length of more than half a meter. The front was sharpened, and the rear was inserted into the front hard feather of the chicken wing, and fixed with a rope. , a simple bow and arrow made from local materials is ready.

Although materials and tools are limited, it is no problem to use them repeatedly for a period of time.

Just when Lin Yue made the eighth arrow, the door of the workshop was pushed open, and Carpenter Xiao walked in from the outside. He should have just returned home after finishing the farm work, with a smell of earth on his body.

"Your mother said that you have been in the workshop for two or three hours, what kind of toys are you making?"

Just after asking this question, he found a bamboo bow behind Lin Yue's buttocks, which looked quite similar.

Lin Yue smiled at him, inserted the finished bow and arrow into the bamboo tube, and at the same time picked up the bamboo bow under his feet and the bamboo slice behind his back, pulled the bow and set the arrow, and shot at the discarded wood that Carpenter Xiao had left in the corner.

puff~

Dust shook.

The 1cm-thick Polaroid board was pierced to the point of chilling.

Carpenter Xiao blinked, pointed to the opposite Polaroid board and said, "You call this a toy?"

His wife told him that Lin Yue brought bamboo into the workshop to make toys, and he was curious about what kind of toys he could make with two or three hours of bamboo chips, and worried that he would hurt himself if he used the tools incorrectly for half his size. I came here before I could change my shoes, I didn't expect... I picked up a longbow at the age of playing slingshots, and judging from the effect, shooting at the right place will kill people.

Toy? Which adult would dare to let a child play with such a dangerous toy?

"Isn't it just a large slingshot?" Lin Yue turned to leave: "Thanks, Uncle Xiao."

Carpenter Xiao pulled him back with a dark face.

"What are you doing with this? It's dangerous."

Although I don't know why he made bows and arrows, but let a 14-year-old child play with this, what if something goes wrong, the things came out of his workshop, so he has to take due responsibility.

Lin Yue said: "Uncle Xiao, you are overthinking. I don't shoot people, I go hunting."

"Hunting?" Carpenter Xiao thought he was joking: "What kind of hunting? You know how to hunt?"

Lin Yue said honestly: "I saw a lot of pheasants in the mountains when I went out to play before, and I wanted to catch some to make soup for my grandma to replenish my body."

After listening to his explanation, Carpenter Xiao fell silent. Indeed, some people in the village spread bad words about Chen Jinzhu and Hu Li in private, saying that they were angry that Chen Yulian took her son back to her mother's house, and that she couldn't even bear to kill a chicken and make soup. Quite reasonable, saying that the old lady fell to get an explanation for her daughter, no matter whether she contributed money or labor, Chen Yulian had to take the lead.

Chen Yulian is from a woman's family. There is no land in the village, and she doesn't know how to do business like Luo Yuzhu and Feng Yan. Have extra money to buy supplements.

The conflict between sister-in-law and sister-in-law is a family matter. Since ancient times, it has been difficult for upright officials to resolve family matters. It is difficult for others to say anything if the two parties do not quarrel to the point of fighting.

Carpenter Xiao thought for a while, took out 3 yuan from his pocket and handed it over.

"Take this money and buy a chicken soup for your grandma."

Lin Yue didn't expect Carpenter Xiao to be so generous. Although the ticket system was still in place in 1982, rural markets are no longer as strictly controlled as before. Many farmers will take their own chickens, ducks, eggs, and duck eggs. It is sold at the market. According to the current market price, a chicken is just over 2 yuan. Now Carpenter Xiao gives himself 3 yuan. What is the concept of 3 yuan? College students in the system only get 50 yuan a month, equivalent to two days' wages.

Of course he couldn't take the money, he pushed Carpenter Xiao's hand back.

"Look at you child, when I was young, I went down the river with others, and I stepped into a pit and almost drowned. It was your grandfather who passed the bridge and heard the cry for help and picked me up. Now my aunt broke her leg. Isn't it right to buy her a chicken to make up her body? And I'm a skilled carpenter, so there are many places to make money, so take it."

Seeing his firm attitude, Lin Yue thought for a while and took the money in his hand.

"Thank you, Uncle Xiao."

"Okay, let's go home."

Lin Yue didn't say much, and left with his things.

Carpenter Xiao looked at his back and sighed, as if he felt sorry for the mother and son.