Rebirth of Everyday Life In the 1970s

"It's okay, it's not that my second child saw a good show in the county this morning, and he came back to show us. I didn't know what to do, and he turned his head up, the voice was louder, and it was really noisy for you to sleep. I'm sorry..."

"What's the play?...That's the street in front of the supply and marketing agency. There was a woman who walked out of the wall. Her man brought someone to catch the rape, but he caught him on the head and fought on the spot... No, that's called a The excitement...it's done, you go back, you have to go to work tomorrow."

After finally dismissing the villagers who heard the sound of asking the door, Chen Er's sister-in-law wiped the sweat from her forehead and closed the courtyard door with her backhand.

After the panic, an indescribable sense of joy and accomplishment flooded the Chen family's hearts.

The second son of the Chen family reached out and knocked on the wine jar on the table, followed by the wine jar violently shaking. He seemed to see Zhao Cheng scolding and ramming in the wine jar, but he couldn't escape.

"Song..." The eldest son of the Chen family paused, coughing slightly tangled and embarrassed, and then said in a false voice, "Uncle San, what should I do now?"

With that, he looked at the wine jar on the table.

Song Fengchen felt inexplicably comfortable, but he didn't show it on his face. He asked, "Second sister-in-law, your bad breath came out?"

Chen Er's sister-in-law subconsciously looked at the dirty humanoid puppets on the ground, instantly refreshed: "It's out."

"If this is the case, let the matter stop here. After all, although Zhao Cheng has a bad heart, there is not much damage to your family. As for other things, when he gets down to the underworld, Lord Yan will judge himself."

Song Fengchen pointed to the wine altar: "As for this, look at finding a place where no one is going to bury it. Zhao Chengyang has expired but stayed in the sun. After a period of time, there will be an evil chase to catch him back."

Song Fengchen was not incapable of sending Zhao Cheng directly to the underworld, but the ritual was too troublesome, and it was far from being able to support his current cultivation base, not to mention that more was better than less.

He thought for a while, and then asked: "By the way, remember to wrap a pack of paper money and put it next to you when you bury it. If you are troublesome, you have to pay a little bit of money to others, just as a good bond. good."

"Okay." Chen Er's sister-in-law nodded, she understands this kind of sophistication.

"Okay! Now that the matter is resolved, then I will go back first." Song Fengchen stood up and said.

"Hey, I will let the boss send you off."

With that, Chen Er's sister-in-law winked at the Chen family's second child, and then saw the Chen family's second child bring out a stuffed bamboo basket from the kitchen and handed it to the Chen family's boss.

Song Fengchen was clear in his heart, but said, "Second sister-in-law is polite."

Chen Er's sister-in-law immediately said with a smile: "It should be, if it weren't for your help, I don't know how Zhao Cheng's dog would abuse our family. This thing is nothing."

Without Song Fengchen, Chen Er's sister-in-law said again: "Also, I also stuffed the peach wood swords that the second child brought back in the basket. My family doesn't understand this, you just used it."

As he was talking, the Chen family's boss suddenly interrupted: "By the way, Mom, didn't Chen Shi's leader send an enamel tank and a warming kettle yesterday? I saw that the third uncle's house was leaking this morning. Our house is just right. There is no shortage of these things, just bring them to the third uncle!"

The two brothers had a strong heart. Hearing this, the second child of the Chen family lit up, rubbed his fingers, leaned in front of Song Fengchen, and said in kindness: "Uncle, let us have a few more pieces of the talisman paper you gave us before. There are more than a dozen people in our family. Well, it's not safe these days."

Seeing Chen Er's sister-in-law went into the house without saying anything, it goes without saying that she must have gone to get things. They all say that this is a bit soft and short, and Song Fengchen also told the truth: "That exorcism talisman is actually not very good, it will be invalid in one or two months at most."

"That's it." The Chen brothers couldn't hide the disappointment in their eyes.

Song Fengchen paused: "Well, wait for ten days and a half, you will come to me again, and I will draw some amulets for you. At that time, the injury on my body is estimated to be almost healed. The effect of the drawn talisman should be It will be a lot better, and it shouldn't be a problem to keep it for two or three years." He explained: "The effect of the amulet is not worse than that of the exorcism charm."

Liu Yinhua was bright, and the second child of the Chen family immediately responded, "Okay, Sanshu, then that's the deal."

It was late at night, but fortunately, the moon was shining on, so I could barely see the road.

Song Fengchen walked slowly ahead, and the Chen family boss followed behind with his things on his back.

Vaguely seeing the outline of the thatched hut of the Song family, the eldest son of the Chen family finally couldn't help but asked: "Uncle San, who did you learn this skill from? Why haven't I seen you use it before?"

Song Fengchen's footsteps slowed down again, and he touched the scar on his forehead: "I just learned, probably the old master looked at me poorly. It's a pity that I'm dead at a young age. That's why he wakes up. It gave me some self-defense skills."

The boss of the Chen family did not speak, and Song Fengchen explained calmly that if something was in his heart, he listened suspiciously. After all, Song San really knocked on the statue of Lord Land. As for why he was so badly injured that he could still jump around?

The boss of the Chen family did not dare to speculate on Song Fengchen with the worst malice. What happened to Zhao Cheng just now in his family was when he was in awe of the gods, spirits and ghosts, let alone Song Fengchen was his family’s savior. .

The Chen family's boss suddenly thought of the other's refined old lady, she didn't show any suspicion from beginning to end, and she probably thought of this too.

He opened his mouth, as expected he still had to learn.

Speechless all the way, to the door of the house, Song Fengchen took the bamboo basket and the warm water bottle handed by the boss of the Chen family, "Thank you for sending me back specially. You should also pay attention to safety when you go back!"

He said lightly: "By the way, if you have anything, you can come to me for help."

The Chen family had the eyes to see and compare their hearts with each other, and Song Fengchen also made friends happily.

Then for a moment, the Chen family boss had the illusion that his mind was seen through by Song Fengchen. He was stunned and responded, then said: "I know, when Chen Shi comes back from his mother-in-law tomorrow, I will let his two brothers Come over and fix the roof for your third uncle."

"Okay." Song Fengchen naturally agreed.

The Chen family gave a lot of things.

Needless to say, these things like the kettle, opened the rags on the bamboo basket and saw that there was a processed chicken wrapped in newspaper on the top, which was the one that was slaughtered this afternoon. A palm-sized piece of bacon, a bag of brown sugar, and a small sack of tartary buckwheat noodles at the bottom, about ten kilograms, with ten dollars in it.

The next day, Chen Shi brought his younger brother over to repair Song Fengchen's roof, and before leaving, he deliberately gave him a few bundles of dry firewood and put them to dry under the eaves.

With these things, Song Fengchen's next days will be quiet. He picked up a few large rocks from the river and used wooden boards to build a simple bed on the open space in front of the house. He lay there in the sun during the day. Go back to the house in the evening to continue practicing.

After half a month of this, the injury on his body is finally good. At the same time, there was only one bottom of the rice tank in the kitchen.

The family disciple was shy on all sides, and Song Fengchen planned to enter the mountain.

At the beginning of April, the spring breeze came slowly. The Chinese toon shoots out, the bamboo shoots burrow out of the ground, and the wild Gastrodia elata has not had time to grow young leaves... Yuexi Village also ushered in a rare agricultural slack time throughout the year.

The peasant family also made up the idea of ​​the mountain forest.

It’s just that after so many years, the wild Gastrodia elata in the outskirts of the mountain forest has long been dug up by the villagers. They dare not enter the deep mountains. Just last year, the village next door was killed. Four. The survivors said they were killed. The wolves were surrounded.

Therefore, most people's goals for entering the mountains are bamboo shoots and toon. As for wild Gastrodia, that is a dream.

Song Fengchen intends to try his luck, mainly because the price of gastrodia elata is not cheap as a precious medicinal material. According to Song San’s memory of the county’s supply and marketing cooperative’s purchase price over the past few years, the price of wet wild gastrodia elata is more than eight yuan. Of course, if this goes to the black market, the price can be doubled.

You must know that the salary of an ordinary second-level worker who has been working for four years this year is only 39 yuan.

This is probably Song Fengchen's only second means of getting money at the moment.

Making up his mind, Song Fengchen packed up his things early that morning, carrying a bamboo basket and a small **** borrowed from the Chen family into the mountain.

In the deep mountains and old forests, there are not only large beasts, but also snakes, scorpions and venomous insects everywhere. Fortunately, he was well prepared and carried the talisman to expel poison with him. Going all the way, it was safe and sound.

It's a pity that the harvest of Gastrodia elata is not ideal. After wandering in the old forest for a full seven or eight hours, I found no more than 30 Gastrodia elata, and the weight is estimated to be around two catties.

It is impossible to say not to be disappointed.

Seeing the sun set, Song Fengchen finished his last sip of water and was ready to go down the mountain.

Turning around a steep slope, a faint smell of blood came over.

Song Fengchen frowned slightly, and under the hillside was a messy haystack. The thick black hairs on it should be the nests of wild boars.

Looking at the blood-stained bushes next to the nest and the ground where there were no fighting marks at all, Song Fengchen guessed that the wild boar cubs in the nest should be hunted down.

Thinking of this, Song Fengchen immediately planned to stay away from this place of right and wrong.

But I didn't want to. At the next moment, there was a deafening howl behind him. Song Fengchen's expression changed. Turning back, he just saw a behemoth leaping out of the mountains and the fangs on his mouth were a foot long.

The wild boar looked at the blood-stained haystack, then looked at Song Fengchen standing next to him, his eyes were red, and he screamed up to the sky and rushed towards Song Fengchen.

No, this wild boar regards him as the murderer of its children.

Listening to the heavy footsteps in front of him, Song Fengchen's scalp was numb, and with a sudden lift of breath, he ran away.

With his small body, he didn't dare to directly confront the wild boar.

One person and one pig just ran from the side of the mountain to the foot of the mountain. As you chase me, the speed of one person and one pig slowed down.

Song Fengchen panted roughly, and the wild boar seven or eight meters behind him was not much better. He could howl twice before, but now only two eyes are still red.

It doesn't look like the Lord who will let go.

Can't go on like this anymore!

Just thinking about it, a towering tree suddenly appeared in front of him.

Song Fengchen's eyes lit up.

He rushed forward with all his strength, but when he was about to hit the tree trunk, he raised his foot and stepped on the tree trunk, making a sharp backflip—

At the moment of flight, the wild boar, who was not able to stop, slammed straight into the trunk.

While the two fangs on the corners of the wild boar's mouth pierced into the trunk fiercely, Song Fengchen landed steadily on the ground.

He turned around, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a person fell from the swaying tree hit by the wild boar.

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