Ordinary world Chapter 365438 +0

Sun Shaoping left home for Huangyuan without waiting for the Lantern Festival on the 15th day of the first month, so he didn't know what happened at his sister's

Sun Shaoping left home for Huangyuan without waiting for the Lantern Festival on the 15th day of the first month, so he didn't know what happened at his sister's house in Tanzi Village. If he were here, the two brothers might be able to crush his brother-in-law and the "Nanyang woman" to death.

He went home near the Spring Festival. Although his registered permanent residence is in Yanggou Team of Huangyuan, Shuangshui Village will always be his home. Just like a tree, its branches and leaves can reach the sky at will, but its roots are stuck in the old place forever ... Of course, he came back not only to miss his hometown. On the one hand, he wants to spend a reunion year with his family, and on the other hand, he wants to do something for his father. My brother has been separated from his family, and now he has become the backbone of this family. It turned out that as soon as he got home, Shigejie commune invited him to be the guide of the commune's Spring Festival yangko team, and he immediately declined politely-he had lost interest in the excitement. Just after the Spring Festival, he was busy running out to buy a car full of charcoal for his family. And bought the fertilizer used in the first half of the year. Father can't do these important things; And my brother plans to expand the brick factory, and he can't take care of them.

After these things were done, he decided to return to Huangyuan early. His family advised him to leave after the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first month, but he insisted on leaving at once. He's in a hurry! After buying necessities for my family, I have little money on me. He wants to hurry to Huangyuan to find a job. When he left, he left enough money to buy a ticket to Huangyuan, and the rest of the money was given to spearmint. My sister is going to school soon and needs a fee-he wants to keep more for her, but there is no more.

The family doesn't know what the real reason is that he is eager to return to Huangyuan-he must not let them see his embarrassment ... As usual, after he came out of Huangyuan Dongguan bus station, he was almost penniless. As soon as he picked up the bedroll from Jinbo, he came to the familiar old place at Daqiaotou. Now he is very confident, knowing that he will soon be taken away by the contractor with youth and strength. Yes, he is an experienced and excellent coolie in all aspects!

As he expected, he was the first contractor to "recruit" soon after arriving at the bridge. The contractor's accent is westerner. A conversation, yes, is the original Xiliucha commune, called Hu Yongzhou. Shao Ping didn't know that the younger brother of the contractor was Hu Yonghe. At the "Kuafu" meeting in the former West County, he shared a room with his younger brother. Of course, he doesn't know more. Hu Brothers, who are well-connected, have great support in this area-their cousin Gao Feng is the deputy secretary of the Committee, so these two rural artists go across the county to do business, which is very grand!

Shao Pinghe and several laborers were taken to the arts and crafts factory in Nanguan by Hu Yongzhou. Hu Yongzhou is building a new house and employee family building for this factory; The main factory building has been completed, and now the family building is being built.

Because the migrant workers who have returned home during the Spring Festival have not returned to Huangyuan in large numbers, Hu Yongzhou only recruited more than 20 craftsmen to deal with the foundation of the dormitory building first.

Two dozen people crowded into a big hole next to the garbage dump. Fortunately, this cave has doors and windows and a fire, which is not too cold. When Shao Ping and his men arrived, the cave was full. For Langong Han, the living conditions here can be said to be quite good; Although there is no bed or kang, there are some rotten boards on the ground, which can resist the humidity. Shao Ping managed to find a place and stuffed his bedroll. It's cold, so a little sleep will warm you up. The garbage of the above public units is dumped next to this kiln, and the window has been buried by half, and the light is very dark. But who cares? As long as you have a job, money and a place to live! Shao Ping is glad that the "Radish Flower" he used to work with is here. They have known each other for a long time, and they are very friendly at first sight!

On the second day of Shao Ping's work, it was the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. In the evening, the fireworks in Huangyuan City are set off brilliantly. After the Spring Festival and the "off-year", people are immersed in the festive atmosphere again. On the ancient pagoda mountain, the outline of the nine-level tower is outlined like a string of colored lights, which is very magnificent. The traditional Lantern Festival was held in Huangyuan Stadium, where the stirring gongs and drums sounded early, making the whole city fidgety.

Originally, all the craftsmen had an appointment to go to the stadium to watch the boom after dinner in the evening. However, Hu Yongzhou, the contractor, was very kind to everyone. He bought a large plastic bucket of loose wine and mentioned their cave to make everyone lively at night. The foreman also ordered the little girl cooking to fry a washbasin with vinegar and shredded potatoes as an appetizer. Hu Yongzhou seems to be a senior contractor, good at grasping craftsmen who do work. Such delicious food and wine make everyone lose interest in going to the stadium again!

In the evening, two dozen handymen gathered around the stove, poured loose wine from plastic buckets into a big, dark old bowl, picked it up and took turns drinking it. The old black bowl is constantly passed around in people's hands. Chopsticks rained down on the pot with shredded potatoes.

After drinking several rounds in a row, many people were drunk. A half-aged man blushed and said, "It's boring to drink like this. We are going to sing wine songs. Whoever drinks on the wheel will sing the wheel first! "

People were so excited that they agreed.

The wine bowl is in the hand of radish flower, so they let him sing first. "Radish Flower" put the old black bowl at her feet and said, "Sing! Poverty makes you happy, while wealth makes you sad. I don't sing when I work, I'm afraid of doing it! " He said he wouldn't drink. People can rap anything. "Radish Flower" sings a journey of ancient society. His voice is excellent, and at the end of each song, a sob is added-GeGe Ying Ying has white fog in the sky, so it is difficult for him to have no money.

The ground is covered with hemp thread, who will leave a doorway?

The old black woman landed on the cow's back and went wherever she wanted to take her sister.

Set up the ox cart and lubricate it, but I can't leave my sister to cry.

People miss places and horses, and I miss my sister to death.

Mao Yan wiped her sleeves with tears, and our poor people put their lives in heaven.

Don't be afraid, sister. I went home when the twelfth lunar month river froze ... After "Radish Flower" was sung, all the workers grinned.

Sun Shaoping sat in the corner, but he was deeply impressed by the letter. He really marveled that those illiterate farmers had made up such wonderful and affectionate songs in the past. This is not a song, but a painful and deep sigh of the workers.

After singing "Radish Flower", I took a swig of wine. He didn't laugh, and handed the wine bowl to the thin old man next to him.

The thin old man ate too much, let go of the wool belt, and opened a nifty little song for the first time-singing Liujiagou.

In Liujiagou, there is also a 66-year-old Liu Laoliu, who has built 66 floors. There are 66 monkeys tied upstairs and 66 cows tied downstairs. The cows carry 66 loads of oil and the cows are willing to take 66 silks. Suddenly, a bold man came and scared Niu Yi.

Pull down the stairs,

Scare away monkeys,

Pour oil,

Oiled silk,

Help build,

Pull the cow again,

In order to catch the monkey again,

Get oil,

Wash silk,

Hey hey hey,

My 66-year-old Liu Laoliu and I are so busy!

Before the thin old man finished singing, everyone laughed their heads off. As soon as the old man's tail sound fell, a young man with two stare blankly across the street opened his voice like shouting and singing-the local music was not good, which made the young man in Baotou shout twice!

Someone shouted, "It's not your turn yet!"

Someone said, "just let this boy shout twice, or his mouth will itch!" " "

Everyone has already drunk 80%, blushing and pointing at the mouth of "Baotou epigenetic", burst into laughter.

This boy can sing-sixty-six, six points, Tang priest learns from the West; Take it back to the Tang Priest. It's the Monkey King's fault!

This boy is quite eloquent, even though he makes up and speaks!

The old bowl is now in the hands of a craftsman, who is looking for lice in his pants while enjoying himself. He has several black marks left by cupping on his forehead, and he has the cheek to sing-

People are poor and broken,

Meet a friend and tell your story. You have two strings of copper coins that you can lend me. Ah, oh, alas!

There is a mountain near my brain, Ganyang Bay. There is a yellow pine with sand, which has grown into a rafter, cut into squares and sawed into boards. I want to go to Yunnan and Sichuan. I sold the money and paid it back to my brother!

This is an authentic wine song that won the applause of the kiln workers.

The wine bowl is passed unsteadily in everyone's hands, and the voices of various tones are singing ditties one after another. The charcoal fire in the stove showed a drunken face. The kiln is filled with dry smoke and smelly feet, which makes it difficult to vent. At this point, these plowmen wandering outside the door have forgotten their fatigue and sadness. Alcohol burns in the blood, blood boils in the burning, and a few excessive guys have gone outside to vomit.

The kiln door suddenly opened a crack and a girl's head stuck in through it. This is the little girl who cooks for them. She is only about fifteen or sixteen. Her face is haggard and yellow, which makes people feel distressed. No one knows where she came to this city.

The little girl poked her head in to see if there were any shredded potatoes-in fact, she had been eaten by photons and even drank a drop of soup from the bottom of the basin.

Several drunks saw her and shouted, "fry another pot!" " "

The little girl was obviously a little scared of this scene and hesitated to come in and get the washbasin. Shao Ping saw her difficulty and prepared to give her a washbasin. But at this time, "Baotou epigenetic" stood up, staggered to the door drunk, stretched out his arms and said obscenity: "Sister, let me kiss you ..."

Shao Ping couldn't help clenching his fist. When the drunk passed him, he slipped out a leg and tripped this guy in the crowd. His head just fell into the washbasin. The face is dirty. Everyone laughed and pushed him aside. He couldn't get up again like a dead pig. At this time, the little girl who cooked quickly turned her head and ran away.

Although there is nothing to eat, this plastic bucket of wine seems to be inexhaustible, and no one will want to be safe tonight. The wine bowl continues to turn, and the song still needs to be sung.

Now, this disgusting old black bowl was handed to Shao Ping again. Every time he used to come over, he either pretended to go out to pee or got up to add coal to the stove to avoid drinking. It doesn't seem to work this time, because the drunkards found that Shao Ping was not drunk, so they had to force him to drink. Shao Ping had to prepare to drink this wine. But everyone still didn't forgive him and told him to abide by the "rules." He had to promise to sing a wine song. This song was taught by Wu Tian when he was doing yangko in the village-on the one hand, I am young,

Secondly, when I first went out,

I didn't recognize anyone for three days, ah, oh, alas!

It seems that the lonely goose landed in the phoenix group, unable to spread its wings and put down its body, and asked relatives and friends to take more responsibility for our young people when they first went out ... After singing the wine song, he took a sip at the bowl, which was regarded as social entertainment. But he found that there was still a lot of wine in the plastic bucket, thinking it was midnight and he had to get drunk; So he pretended to go to the toilet and slipped out of the kiln.

He did not go back to the kiln.

He turned to the street alone and strolled slowly to kill time. Just coming out of the warm kiln, he was shivering with cold, but his mind suddenly woke up. In the distance, gongs and drums are loud, and the noisy sound has never stopped. The sky is particularly clear, and the stars and the moon are shining pale in the cold night sky.

Sun Shaoping walked in the cold street with a pipe in his hands, and a burning emotion suddenly surged in his heart. He asked himself: Are you going to live like this all your life? What's your final destination?

Yes, everything in front of me is too bitter ... I am not afraid of suffering. The most important thing is, when can I end this wandering life and have a kind of stability? All this seems very slim. He can't go back to Shuangshui Village; Although when he left home this time, his brother once again advised him to run a brick factory together, but he refused. A good horse never looks back. Now that he has left his lair, he is determined to travel to the outside world. If he stays in Shuangshui Village all his life, he will become rich and have a sense of loss in life.

But he has settled in the gutter of the registered permanent residence, which is still a strange and irrelevant place for him; He may never get a foothold there ... what should he do?

He can't answer his question at the moment.

We can only wait and see! His age also allows him to wait for the opportunity to choose. Of course, in his mind, the last line of defense to retreat is probably the dear Shuangshui Village. ...

Sun Shaoping wandered around Huangyuan Street for a long time before returning to his residence.

He walked into the cave next to the garbage dump, and the drunkards were already lying in the dark. The kiln is full of scorching stench and wine. He crept into his bed, but he still didn't fall asleep for a long time. ...