Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

The unit of laughter is measured in quack, quack quack will laugh for a long time.

I don't know if this silly girl is setting off firecrackers again at this time, or is she still laughing and rattling?

"Do you miss Sister Feng?" Zhang Xuan, who had no interest in setting off firecrackers, was standing next to Wan Feng. Although she didn't like to set off firecrackers, she liked to watch Wan Feng set them off, especially when the fuze of a certain set of firecrackers was too fast. When it rings, she will also laugh when someone is chased by firecrackers.

At this time Wan Feng did not set off firecrackers and stood side by side with her, so she noticed Wan Feng's spirit slipped away immediately.

"Well! She loves to set off firecrackers. She set off more than half of the firecrackers I bought during the Chinese New Year. I stood aside and laughed like you are now. I was thinking of the two of you setting off firecrackers together in the future." What kind of scene will a set of firecrackers be like?"

Zhang Xuan leaned his body against Wan Feng: "Wan Feng, I want to go to Wahou again this summer, confess the matter to Sister Feng, and ask for her forgiveness, okay? I don't want to hide behind you like a thief. The day was discovered by Sister Feng, when the three of us set off firecrackers together, I also want to know what kind of scene it will be."

Ideals are beautiful.

"Hey! I don't want to talk about these things for now, let's talk about them later."

Around eight o'clock, the gathered children started to go home to watch the Spring Festival Gala, and some children who didn't have a TV at home went to Wan Feng's house to watch TV.

In 42, the TV penetration rate of the [-] companies exceeded more than half, and the households without TV were already very small.

Watching the Spring Festival Gala has become a must-do for people across the country on New Year's Eve.

Wan Feng also went into the house to go to the kang, not to watch the Spring Festival Gala, but to stay outside for too long and feel cold.

The Spring Festival Gala finally began to be broadcast on the TV.

Among the more than a dozen Spring Festival Gala that Wan Feng had seen, [-] was the worst one.

There were indeed a lot of ironic things happened at this year's party.

Aside from the dim lights, what the hell is a monkey making a scene at the beginning?

I really don't know if the editorial team of the show is too confused. It is obviously a transition between the Year of the Rat and the Year of the Ox. A hundred monkeys were produced at the beginning. What kind of trouble is this?

There are several years between the Year of the Monkey and the Year of the Ox.

When a group of Monkey King somersaults appeared on TV, Zhang Xuan, who was snuggling up next to Wan Feng, was confused and asked Wan Feng, "Is this the Year of the Monkey?"

Wan Feng shook his head: "Now is the Year of the Rat, and in a few hours it will be the Year of the Ox."

"Then what do these monkeys mean?"

"It's lively, what do you think it's interesting to get a herd of cows up there?" Wan Feng had no choice but to explain in this way.

In one shot, the actor playing Monkey King descended from the sky on a steel wire at a 45-degree angle. When the great sage was about to fall to the ground, he obviously collided with something.

The camera switches here, and it is not clear whether it knocked down a person or hit something.

This year's party was held at the Workers' Stadium, and the venue was too big without heating, and the on-site command was not able to be effectively implemented due to problems with communication equipment, so it was extremely chaotic. It is said that a Jialing motorcycle that was used as a prize for the lottery on the spot was still in chaos. lost in .

Due to the chaotic performance, the performance was dragged on for a very long time, and it is said that many actors were sick from the cold.

But these problems did not affect the people watching the excitement. Most of the people in the middle felt that the lights of this year's gala were a little dim, but they really didn't necessarily notice anything else.

When the TV show reached around 09:30, Zhu Min took the panel to the kang and started making big dumplings.

Frozen dumplings cannot be used for dumplings on New Year’s Eve, they must be made fresh and eaten first.

Zhang Xuan and Wan Feng also started. Mother rolled out the dumpling wrappers, and the two of them were in charge of wrapping them.

There is no need to wrap too much, a curtain is enough, and it will be wrapped in a while.

Around 10:30, my mother started cooking dumplings, and Wan Feng, his father and younger brother went outside to turn purple.

The simple whip he set up raised several times with ten bangs and one bang.

This kind of whip has been bought very little this year even in Wu County. Not many people have bought it, and it is not long. Each plate is only more than one meter long.

It is far from being rolled into a large disc like the later generations, and it is not packaged in a beautiful carton box, or it is packaged in that shiny red paper, which is no different from the small whip package sold at that time.

Probably this is the ancestor of the big disc whip in later generations.

After Wan Feng discovered it, he immediately bought a hundred sets, and when he came back, he tied the sets together with hemp rope, and it became what it is now hanging on the whip.

The younger brother set up a circle of small spray flowers on the ground, and lit the spray flowers on the ground as soon as the purple firecrackers sounded.

When the time came, Wan Shuichang took a wooden stick more than one meter long with a burning end to light the whip.

Wan Feng despises Lao Tzu very much, is he too afraid of that?Is it necessary to use a stick more than one meter long to light the fire?

Wan Shuichang didn't care about his son's contempt. He squatted on the ground with his arms outstretched and his head back as far as possible, and poked the firecracker fuze with the flaming end.

It didn't ignite once, it didn't ignite twice, and it didn't ignite the fuse after several stabs.

"Bang!" When Wan Shuichang poked the fire stick on the fuse again, Wan Fang suddenly yelled, and Wan Shuichang sat down on the ground in fright, throwing the fire stick in his hand. up.

Wan Fang laughed, Wan Jun laughed too, even Wan Feng was amused.

Wan Shuichang looked depressed: "Go aside, be careful!"

With my father's perseverance, the firecrackers were finally lit and made a deafening sound.

Chapter 891 Unblocking the Channel

The sound of firecrackers rang intensively, and the younger brother and younger sister also lit the spray flowers, creating a scene of fiery trees, silver flowers and endless sky.

After turning purple, Wan Feng and his father burned some paper incense to respect the heaven and the earth, and then went back to the house to eat the New Year's Eve dinner.

After the New Year's Eve dinner, my father went out to play poker, probably the kind of three-on-one that starts with a dime.

The younger brother and younger sister each carried a lantern and went out for a walk. Normally, they would not come back until after two o'clock.

Wan Feng sat on the kang with his mother and chatted about his plans for returning to Wahou in the future.

Zhang Xuan interrupted at first, but then fell asleep on Wan Feng's shoulder like a wombat.

Wan Feng told her to go back to bed, but she still didn't go.

Wan Feng couldn't hold on until after two o'clock. It can be seen that such things as keeping the old age are really not suitable for young people.

Wan Feng carried Zhang Xuan back to the hut, took off his coat, put on the quilt, and fell asleep.

The Spring Festival of [-] passed in such an atmosphere.

On the morning of the first day of the new year, Wan Feng was woken up by the sound of New Year greeting children.

In the haze, I felt something moving in the clothes, and I heard Zhang Xuan's laughter when I slapped it.

"Get your hands out! What are you fumbling around in the morning?"