Chapter 10 Chapter 5 Now

In the past, the old man celebrated his birthday after the age of 60, but now he is evil. He celebrates his birthday at the age of 40 and 38.Xiao Wang also celebrated his birthday, and his nephew and daughter-in-law were having fun, buying meat, wine, and a case of beer, all of which they drank. Children eat cakes, tea cakes, rice cakes, Qijia cakes, and some make rice dumplings in the morning on their birthdays.It is rare to eat Xie'an cake once a year. One time, you get eight liters of rice, one liter of sesame seeds, two catties of sugar, one layer of powder and one layer of sugar.It is pounded into powder with a machine, wrapped in cloth, steamed and then added with sesame seeds and sugar. The whole family eats it, but only one liter of rice can be eaten.Others eat cakes secretly, and they also give them to me, wrapped in toilet paper.

On the same birthday as Xiao Wang, there is an old man who is the father of the village chief.Later, his son became the secretary of the village. His surname was Li. The old man himself retired from the bank, so many people came to drink at his house.When the old man celebrates his birthday, Xiao Wang's two elder brothers both go. His eldest brother is the village head, and his second brother is the group leader. She eats vegetarian food, usually celebrates her birthday, and both old people are there, the man does it, the woman doesn't. In 1988, when she was sixty-five years old, it was done for her. Four brothers drew lots, and Xiao Wang's younger brother got it. The second year was his second brother, the third year his eldest brother, and the last year it was us.

Last night I called home and asked Xiao Wang, will your mother die this year?He said he couldn't die.She is 78 years old this year.Each family gave her 150 catties of rice, 5 catties of oil, and 500 catties of firewood every year, and returned 25 yuan a year. In the past, on birthdays, not many people gave money, and each person in my family gave four bundles of noodles.A piece of meat, weighing one and a half catties, was tied in a plastic bag.Ordinary people who eat vegetarian food don’t bring meat, but people who celebrate birthdays spend too much money, and relatives will bring some meat. When I celebrate my mother-in-law’s birthday, my sister will bring meat.The person who comes first will serve a bowl of noodles, put meat on it, and order the meat to eat.

It is best to celebrate birthdays in the first month, and everyone doesn't eat much.Some people celebrate their birthdays in summer, and everyone is starving. They eat up everything, and grab a plate as soon as it comes out.The owner doesn't like adults with children.I don't care about it, but some people are stingy and have a bad face, so I don't take it.Some people are easy to talk to, so I take my daughter there.There are ten people at a big table, and it doesn’t matter how many children you bring.Sometimes when we have a wedding, we make an appointment, and ten people will sit at a table with their children.

In addition to banquets, two movies were shown.Sometimes it is sent by the brigade, which is now called the village.Xiao Wang's elder brother is the village chief.It costs more than 100 yuan to play a movie.It's all about martial arts, Hong Kong movies, the screen is right in front of my house, and the rope I'm holding belongs to my house.I don't like watching movies very much now, and I don't even watch them on the window.In the past, people from far away came to show movies. In 1990 and 1991, the most people came. Five-guarantee households also celebrated their birthdays, and their nephews helped, and the brigade paid for it.

We drink tap water, there is a pumping station, a water tower, on the hill.Everyone pays a little money, and every house has running water.It was jointly built by the second group and the seventh group. The pumping hut and water tower were all our land, and later the seventh group was not allowed to eat it. Now there are five wells in the village.The two wells in the second group are no longer used, and the three wells in the seventh group are still in use, and the money will be refunded to them. Laundry is done in ponds, or canals. The main canals are usually watered only after the rapeseed is cut, and there is water in four or five months.My house is the closest. I like to do laundry at home. Sitting on a stone, barefoot, under the shade of a tree, it’s very comfortable.The year before last, the water was the largest and the embankment was flattened.Every year at the beginning of August in the old calendar, there is no water and the gates are closed.Some villages can't do it, and they are dry to death.

Wells are also dug in the houses, and things are hung in the wells in summer, and there are also freezers in the canteens in the village. There is a pond on the other side of the gate, called the entrance pond. It is dirty, and cow manure and pig manure are washed in.There is a pond next to the main canal, which was dug in snowy weather, called Snowflake Pond, and it is also dirty, where old men and women wash clothes.The clean people ran to the pond in Tianchongli.As the old saying goes: Laba Laba, Dayangcha, wash everything again.Go to Xiaoji Pond, Zhong Pond, and Caigeda Pond to wash. There are many ghosts in this pond, and one person died. The water is deep and clear, and some people are not afraid.

In the 1980s, it was still called Lang Zhong, but now children don’t know what Lang Zhong is.There is one in our village who is in a township hospital and is retired. His son and daughter-in-law are both in the hospital, his son is in B-ultrasound, and his daughter-in-law is in the radiation room.They all come back to play cards during the holidays. These people used to be carpenters. Before 1986, they all learned from their relatives and went out to work.They are all in their twenties and thirties, and they will follow if they don’t know how to cultivate. If someone knows how, just take one person with you, and you will take them all. The five sons of the "Japanese" are all carpenters, and now repair watches.It's all a mess. After learning for a few days and earning ignorant money, it's all a lie. If it's not broken, say it's broken, and change parts.If you can’t repair it well, you can give it to someone who can really repair it, and there are people who can really repair it. Brother Xiao Wang’s son-in-law really knows it, and he can know all kinds of watches.If others can't fix it, give it to him.All the watch repairers in our village have gone to Henan, renting booths in shopping malls in Kaifeng and Anyang.

In the past, I had to learn from the master for three years, but now I’m all blind, I don’t know how to take care of my apprentices, my children take care of my children, 20-year-olds take care of 14-year-old and 15-year-olds, all of them have gone to Beijing to open a furniture factory in Fengtai.It’s easy to mess around in Beijing, but in the countryside, no one would look for these gangsters to do it. They all look for old masters, and they can find someone who knows how to do furniture when they get married.It used to be five yuan a day, but now it is twenty-five yuan a day.Those who come out and work in Beijing can earn dozens of yuan a day, and their craftsmanship is not good at all.Things are easy to do in Beijing.

There are also about 20 carpenters working in Beijing, and Wang Zha is the only one. When you buy a cow, you have to check whether it is good or not. "Knocking the needle" means touching each other while walking, and it is called "picking grass".Whether a cow is good or not depends on how it walks. The footprints of the back footsteps must exceed the footprints of the front footsteps. If it exceeds, it is called "over the stove", which is not good.I also need to look at the teeth, which I don't know. Cattle dealers need to be able to speak eloquently, saying that cattle are horses and tall ones are short.Wang Zha had three men beating the bullwhip. Xiao Wang's eldest brother did everything, and even went to the county town to get vegetables and sell them.The father of the third type of seedlings, and a young one, in his thirties, called Xilu dysentery.

The drug dealer is called Da Heipi.He has an old cousin who works as an inspector in a pharmaceutical factory in Wuhan. If he passes the test, he says it is not, so he takes it home. It is mainly sold to private clinics, and Maliandian Township Hospital also comes to ask for it. He did it secretly, and the tax bureau knew that he had to pay taxes.Chinese patent medicines, pills, Contac, people in the village buy medicine directly from him, which is cheaper than going to the hospital.I also bought cold medicine, cough medicine, Contac.He is rich and likes to gamble. For coughing, use cottonseed oil and scrambled eggs, one by one, one, three, five, whatever, and eat before going to bed, it is effective.First use cottonseed oil to fry rice, the color is black, sleep for a while, wait for the lungs to open, lie still, feed with a small spoon, now there is very little cottonseed oil, other villages have it, bring back a catty or two, If you can't fry rice, you can fry it with eggs and eat it two or three times. There is another way to cure cough. Stir-fry the sesame seeds, melt the brown sugar, pour the sesame seeds in, stir it, and eat it as a snack. The third is to use bacon bones, sesame seeds, reed root, brown sugar, and cottonseed oil, fry them separately, cook them together, and drink water. The fourth type, use flint, soak in the river for more than two years, burn on the fire, use a tile, preferably coal fire, heat it, put it in a bowl, nourish the water, drink the water, the water is white .Xiao Wang drank it three times before he was cured.Sister Luo also likes to use this method. It doesn’t cost any money. Her house doesn’t have a coal fire. For coughing, use cottonseed oil and scrambled eggs, one by one, one, three, five, whatever, and eat before going to bed, it is effective.First use cottonseed oil to fry rice, the color is black, sleep for a while, wait for the lungs to open, lie still, feed with a small spoon, now there is very little cottonseed oil, other villages have it, bring back a catty or two, If you can't fry rice, you can fry it with eggs and eat it two or three times. It depends on what you eat and it hurts. If you are full from eating Chatuoba (that is, donkey rolling) and your stomach is bloated, you can use Chatuoba, burn it, and drink it with water, and it will disappear. If you eat preserved eggs and get hurt, use the preserved egg shells, burn them into charcoal, drink them with water, and you'll be fine.Preserved eggs are cold in nature, and the human body is hot, so eating them will stimulate you. For trauma, use a matchstick or stick a piece of pork on it. If you want fresh pork, carpenters often cut it by hand, and stick it with a thin piece of fat pork, and it will be healed soon.There is also the use of censer ashes, and the use of smoking soot. Boil duck eggs with gypsum, use seven green duck eggs, do not put salt, cook until cooked.Singular numbers, not even numbers. In the 1980s, it was still called Lang Zhong, but now children don’t know what Lang Zhong is.There is one in our village who is in a township hospital and is retired. His son and daughter-in-law are both in the hospital, his son is in B-ultrasound, and his daughter-in-law is in the radiation room.They all come back to play cards during the holidays. These people used to be carpenters. Before 1986, they all learned from their relatives and went out to work.They are all in their twenties and thirties, and they will follow if they don’t know how to cultivate. If someone knows how, just take one person with you, and you will take them all. The five sons of the "Japanese" are all carpenters, and now repair watches.It's all a mess. After learning for a few days and earning ignorant money, it's all a lie. If it's not broken, say it's broken, and change parts.If you can’t repair it well, you can give it to someone who can really repair it, and there are people who can really repair it. Brother Xiao Wang’s son-in-law really knows it, and he can know all kinds of watches.If others can't fix it, give it to him.All the watch repairers in our village have gone to Henan, renting booths in shopping malls in Kaifeng and Anyang. In the past, I had to learn from the master for three years, but now I’m all blind, I don’t know how to take care of my apprentices, my children take care of my children, 20-year-olds take care of 14-year-old and 15-year-olds, all of them have gone to Beijing to open a furniture factory in Fengtai.It’s easy to mess around in Beijing, but in the countryside, no one would look for these gangsters to do it. They all look for old masters, and they can find someone who knows how to do furniture when they get married.It used to be five yuan a day, but now it is twenty-five yuan a day.Those who come out and work in Beijing can earn dozens of yuan a day, and their craftsmanship is not good at all.Things are easy to do in Beijing. There are also about 20 carpenters working in Beijing, and Wang Zha is the only one. When you buy a cow, you have to check whether it is good or not. "Knocking the needle" means touching each other while walking, and it is called "picking grass".Whether a cow is good or not depends on how it walks. The footprints of the back footsteps must exceed the footprints of the front footsteps. If it exceeds, it is called "over the stove", which is not good.I also need to look at the teeth, which I don't know. Cattle dealers need to be able to speak eloquently, saying that cattle are horses and tall ones are short.Wang Zha had three men beating the bullwhip. Xiao Wang's eldest brother did everything, and even went to the county town to get vegetables and sell them.The father of the third type of seedlings, and a young one, in his thirties, called Xilu dysentery. The drug dealer is called Da Heipi.He has an old cousin who works as an inspector in a pharmaceutical factory in Wuhan. If he passes the test, he says it is not, so he takes it home. It is mainly sold to private clinics, and Maliandian Township Hospital also comes to ask for it. He did it secretly, and the tax bureau knew that he had to pay taxes.Chinese patent medicines, pills, Contac, people in the village buy medicine directly from him, which is cheaper than going to the hospital.I also bought cold medicine, cough medicine, Contac.He is rich and likes to gamble. For coughing, use cottonseed oil and scrambled eggs, one by one, one, three, five, whatever, and eat before going to bed, it is effective.First use cottonseed oil to fry rice, the color is black, sleep for a while, wait for the lungs to open, lie still, feed with a small spoon, now there is very little cottonseed oil, other villages have it, bring back a catty or two, If you can't fry rice, you can fry it with eggs and eat it two or three times. There is another way to cure cough. Stir-fry the sesame seeds, melt the brown sugar, pour the sesame seeds in, stir it, and eat it as a snack. The third is to use bacon bones, sesame seeds, reed root, brown sugar, and cottonseed oil, fry them separately, cook them together, and drink water. The fourth type, use flint, soak in the river for more than two years, burn on the fire, use a tile, preferably coal fire, heat it, put it in a bowl, nourish the water, drink the water, the water is white .Xiao Wang drank it three times before he was cured.Sister Luo also likes to use this method. It doesn’t cost any money. Her house doesn’t have a coal fire. For coughing, use cottonseed oil and scrambled eggs, one by one, one, three, five, whatever, and eat before going to bed, it is effective.First use cottonseed oil to fry rice, the color is black, sleep for a while, wait for the lungs to open, lie still, feed with a small spoon, now there is very little cottonseed oil, other villages have it, bring back a catty or two, If you can't fry rice, you can fry it with eggs and eat it two or three times. It depends on what you eat and it hurts. If you are full from eating Chatuoba (that is, donkey rolling) and your stomach is bloated, you can use Chatuoba, burn it, and drink it with water, and it will disappear. If you eat preserved eggs and get hurt, use the preserved egg shells, burn them into charcoal, drink them with water, and you'll be fine.Preserved eggs are cold in nature, and the human body is hot, so eating them will stimulate you. For trauma, use a matchstick or stick a piece of pork on it. If you want fresh pork, carpenters often cut it by hand, and stick it with a thin piece of fat pork, and it will be healed soon.There is also the use of censer ashes, and the use of smoking soot. Boil duck eggs with gypsum, use seven green duck eggs, do not put salt, cook until cooked.Singular numbers, not even numbers. Or use seven green-skinned duck eggs, soak them overnight in the boy's urine, stir-fry the tea leaves, and boil them together with the duck eggs.There is also a kind of wild grass root called wild mustard, washed and dried, fried, put brown sugar, and also cures toothache. Xitie's mother ate the wild mustard, but it didn't work, the pain was so bad that she didn't have time to find the boy to urinate, so she scooped a big spoonful in her own urine bucket and ate it.From now on, she will not believe in anything but this. Governance apricot nucleus, that is, lymph node enlargement.Seven embroidery needles are tied together and pierced on the lymph nodes. One piercing is not enough, but several piercings are required. Each piercing costs 10 yuan. Oil pad, made of cloth, embroidered with flowers, palm-sized, dipped in hot oil, and covered on the child's navel, it will heal stomach pain. I thought to myself, for the ticket at nine o'clock, if I leave home at half past eight, maybe half an hour will definitely be enough.Later, my uncle urged me to leave at five past eight.I took the No. 24 bus, waited for a while, and stopped for about five minutes when I arrived at Chang'an Street.I thought, this is over, and it will be nine o'clock in twenty minutes. I have to find a place to go in, unlike the West Railway Station, which I am familiar with, but I am not familiar with the Beijing Railway Station, so I have to look for it to go in.After crossing the overpass, I hurried to the lobby of Beijing Railway Station, and I just watched the big screen. I couldn't see anything in such a hurry.I asked the staff at the nearby station, where I said my nine o'clock car was waiting, and she said, go to the second floor.I'll just stand on the elevator and watch it again.To Tianjin, it is at the Central Ticket Office, thirteen minutes to nine o'clock.I can't find it, where is the central ticket office? I kept pushing inside, and when I got there, it was empty.There were also people pushing out inside, asking where they were, and where they were as they walked.It is also very urgent.It's almost time.I asked: where are you going?Those people said: Go to Tianjin, you see it's already nine o'clock.I said, me too, I couldn't find a place.They said: Yes, we can't find it either. At this time, I am not in a hurry.I followed those few people.They went to the commissary to ask, and they all shook their heads, not knowing.Later, I saw an employee standing at the place where the fare was paid, but there were quite a lot of people around.I heard it said: It's late, it's late.I asked: where did you go, it was late.They said, go to Tianjin at nine o'clock.At this time, the car has not come yet, so I don't know when I can leave.Ask the employee again, can the ticket be refunded?The man said he couldn't return. At this time, it was broadcast on the radio: Passengers of train 4405 pay attention, because the train is late, I don’t know when to leave, please wait in the lobby, and let me know when you can leave. I thought, it's over.what to do?When are you waiting, can you come back at night?where do i live at nightI stood there and sat everywhere, all sitting on the ground, in piles.I thought, why is there no announcement on the radio.I went to the station and waited.I saw someone going there to make up for the fare, and I asked: Where did you make up for?The man said: We are going to Tianjin, we are late.I said, okay, I'll make up for it too. There was also a woman who asked me, and I said, go to Tianjin.She also went to Tianjin.She said what time is your ticket?I said it was nine o'clock.I ask what time is it?She said it was ten twenty.I said you probably don't need to make up for it, right?She said she didn't know.I asked her how much the ticket was, and she said thirty-one.I thought, maybe I can give some more money, didn't I buy nineteen yuan a piece? I will make up the ticket there.That woman didn't need to pay at all, her car didn't come, it was a two-way drive from Beijing to Tianjin.We are passing cars.It is bound for Harbin. I made up my ticket and entered the station.There was a conductor standing in front of each car, and I asked her, am I this car?she said yes.I asked: Is it possible to get on every car casually?She said: No, you go to carriage No. 10.This carriage is reserved for Beijing.When entering, everyone asked: Do you have a seat?You ask me, I ask you, all ask, all say: No seat.The carriage has two floors, and both floors can seat people.The place to put the bag is quite low.No need to stand on a chair. Someone said: "What kind of seat do you want, just sit whatever you want."It is left to Beijing. I saw a row of chairs with only one pocket in them, and a young man sitting opposite.I asked: Is there anyone here?He looked at the Beijing Youth Daily, shook his head, and took his pocket away.I sit by the window.There were still five minutes to drive, and the seats were full. At this time, a girl came in, holding a ticket, looking for her seat. We all took notes, and she was the only one who took the ticket.She searched there, found our row, just found our row, found the young man in the middle, and I thought, how unlucky this person is!As soon as she told the young man, the young man didn't look at her ticket, took his newspaper and left without saying a word. Then there were others who came in again, and I thought, don't let anyone find my place.The few who came in one after another were all holding notes, so don't be afraid. The car drove away, and the man next to him said: This young man is really unlucky.He told the girl: Your place is at the back.The girl said: It is also my first time to go to Tianjin, I don't know what to look at.Why didn't that young man say anything just now? This girl has graduated from university for several years, is from Ningxia, and works in Beijing.The girl sitting across from her is still studying at university. In Nankai, she is studying Western Economics and is a graduate student.The girl couldn't tell that she was a college student. The clothes she was wearing were tightly covered by the collar.She said she likes the style of Princess Sissi and the Chinese cheongsam.Said that she did not want to go to school, said that she had been studying since birth and had no social experience at all. The man said, yes.The girl said that she just couldn't let go of her parents.As soon as she got in the car, she called her mother.She said: Mom, I want to go home for a long time.Her mother disagreed, so she heard her say: "Okay, okay, I won't go back, I'll go back to school."When I saw her, she was still a student, she didn't look like one at all, just like someone who had been working in society for a long time. Later we chatted there, and the girl from Nankai said that she didn't want to study and wanted to do some business.She has a classmate in Beijing who is rich, and that classmate invests and does not want her money. (Speaking of which, I told Mu Zhen that this girl must be a liar) The man said, I think you look like a student.The girl said, no, everyone who saw me said I wasn't like a student.The man said, you look like a student.The girl said: Am I stupid?The man said: No.This man is in his forties.The girl said: I like to hear this. The two boys in the row with her were silent, not a word was said.The boy on the other side of the aisle still spoke. They were classmates and came in together.The girl said that she still wanted to go abroad, but she was concerned about her parents. The girl in Ningxia mainly chatted with the man in his forties, saying that Beijingers are good at eating.The man said: Well, Beijingers still eat it. Go to Tianjin and see those good restaurants, and see whether Tianjin people can eat it or Beijingers can eat it.I thought to myself, maybe people in the south can eat it, but people from Tianjin and Beijing don’t know how to eat it.I thought to myself, if any dish is served in cold salad, what is so delicious, even Beijingers can eat it! I thought to myself, you go to Wuhan to eat and see!Maybe in heaven! Later, the man went on to say that Beijingers just save a lot of oil, maybe it was a bit bitter before, and they didn't have much oil.Now that life is better, eat more oil.Just ask the girl if she is going to Tianjin to play or do business.The girl said: Do something.Called yesterday to make an appointment.The girl asked the man, does Tianjin take a lunch break at noon?The man said: Rest until two o'clock.The girl said: It's over.Then I have to wait until two o'clock.It's almost time to stop.The man said, then find a good restaurant and wait while you eat.girl said yes Ah, it's time to find a good restaurant. When getting out of the car, the man told the girl, your cell phone is ringing.The girl put her ear on the bag and listened, but said there was no sound.The two went down together. That Nankai postgraduate girl came in with her hair all covered. When she was about to arrive at the station, she said that the bag was very heavy, so she took out the hairpin in the bag.Oops, so many cards!She kept pushing up the card.She's pretty darn good looking.She said that every time she went out, she took her hairpin with her and wore all the clothes she could wear.I just thought, why is this hairpin so heavy? Isn’t it quite heavy when you wear it on your head.She asked: Where is the mirror?The man said, there is one in the toilet, but it is closed now.You don't need to take a picture, it's very beautiful.That's what this man in his forties said. Then they all got out of the car. When I got out of the station, the private interviewer came up and asked me where I was going, and I said I was going to Yangliuqing.The man said, "Exactly, I'm going to Yangliuqing."By the way, I'll take you there, just give me 30 yuan.I can't talk about your car, if I don't go, I won't go.I kept walking to the left, and I followed him all the time, asking if twenty yuan would be okay, twenty, would it be okay.I said no, I will not take your car.Later he called another person over, they were in the same group, and he also asked me where to go.That person quickly said, go to Yangliuqing.Later, the person said, "It's just right, I'll drop by."I said I can't get on, I'll take the No. 25 bus. In fact, I don't know where the 25th Road is.That person followed me all the time, and I ignored it.Forget it. I went over there and asked the police.I said: Comrade policeman, I have a question.How many buses do you take to go to Hongqi Road?The policeman said: Take No. 50.Where is the fifty road?He pointed to the right and said in front.In fact, the bus station in Tianjin is not as good as the one in Beijing, which is clearly written. After walking for a while, I didn't see the station.I think, if you ask for directions, ask older people, and you don’t know where the station is.I asked the tricycle rider again, he said where are you going?I said that I will go to Hongqi Road, and then go to Yangliuqing by car.He said: Hey, there is someone who goes directly to Yangliuqing in front of you, you still need to pay that money.I am very happy.I said how far, he said, not far, just ahead.He said that I will take you there.I asked, how much does that cost?He said it was only three yuan.I thought to myself that three yuan was still acceptable.I don't know how far. I sat on it, and he stepped on it very quickly, and it was there in a minute or two.I think it's that close!But I'm still very happy.He pointed me there.When I saw it, it was so small!Not as big as a Beijing bus.I still have some doubts about whether this car belongs to Yangliuqing.Later, I saw on the glass of the car that it said that someone had arrived in Yangliuqing. The man left, I went up and saw that there was only one driver and one ticket seller.I asked, did he go to Yangliuqing, and he said yes.I sat down, there was no one else in the car, and my heart was still beating.I wonder why this bus is the same as the one in our county, which is bigger than this.I thought to myself, is it the same as our county town, we have to wait until the people are full before leaving. I thought to myself, Tianjin is still a big city, and it is still far behind Beijing.I waited for a while, and I was still alone. I asked when I could leave, and the ticket seller said, we will get some points in a few minutes.When I was about to leave, I just got on a person.I said that this car is really incomparable with the ones in Beijing.After walking for a while, someone beckoned, he stopped, and people came up.It's no different from a car in the countryside.I think Beijing and Tianjin are so close, but so far away. I also told the master, I will take the No. 175 bus to Yangliuqing, where should I get off?Call me then.He said yes.I asked if the car was still driving to the east of Tianjin Railway Station when I came back.He said yes.I asked again when to come back, and he said anytime. It's here, and it's the 175th stop just after getting off, so I'll just wait.Later, a 175 came, which was in the opposite direction to the car coming to Yangliuqing.As soon as I waved, the car stopped, and I asked the driver if this car was going to Tianyuan, and he said there was no such place.I thought, maybe I sat upside down, so I went to the opposite side and waited.As a result, after waiting for more than half an hour, no 175 came from there. There is a security guard next to it. I asked if there is 175 here, and he said he didn't know.I stood and waited again, and it was already two o'clock.I asked an old man again, and the old man said, I don't know either.I waited a little longer, and another old man came.The old man said, it seems that there is no one here, go there and wait.I walked for a while, and it seemed that it was going to rain heavily at that time, and the sky was dark. I thought, where can I hide when it rains? A person came, I asked, and I said: Master, are you a local?He said no.I said forget it.What did he say?I said I wanted to take 175, and he said: Here it is.When you wave, he stops.A car came, and I asked if I was going to the countryside?The driver said, it's not Tianyuan, it's Sonoda.I said that I have never been here before, and if I do, just call me.He said yes. There are also ups and downs along the way, and they stop when they wave, I thought to myself, don't forget where I got off. When we arrived at Sonoda, the driver shouted: Sonoda is here!get off.I hurriedly yelled and got off. When I saw it, ouch, this is desolate enough.It's quite a big farm, and there are only a few houses there.There is a small river on the other side of the road, and there is still water in the river.I just thought, Qitong’s cousin, named Brother Chuaizi, told me that behind the factory building were several large pools with fish in them.I thought to myself, could this be the place?The car passed by, turned a corner, stopped, and this is it!When I looked, I didn't see the sign of "Sonoda Furniture Factory".I thought, where can I find it?This.I only know Sonoda, and then I asked someone, and an old man happened to come out, and I said: Master, I want to ask you something, where is this furniture factory?The old man said: Is it from Hubei, right?I quickly said yes yes yes.He said that after crossing the small bridge, go back along the side of the road, and you will find out when you go inside and ask again. I thanked him, crossed the street, and turned back.When I got there, a man pulling a scooter came out, and I asked him again.Ask him if this is a factory run by people from Hubei.He said no, it was opened by a Fujianese.Did he say they were a couple?I said no.He said there is no Hubei!I said it was impossible. Just now a master craftsman said that this place was opened by people from Hubei.He said, oops, then I don’t know, go in and ask. As soon as I went in, there was no one in his row of houses, and they were all locked.I saw it locked, and I asked: Is there anyone at home? No one answered, I saw, oops, the door is locked.What should I do? Where can I find someone?I'll go over there and look for it on the right.There was a door open in the yard, and when I looked, there was no one there.I'm out again. Go forward again, let's go there, alas, such a big wolf dog, I don't know if it is tied or not.There is no such person, what should I do?I'm back again, afraid of the dog.I went to the yard again to see if anyone was there. I asked again: Is there anyone?Then a man came out and asked: What's the matter?I said: Find out, where is the first furniture factory run by people from Hubei?The man said, go ahead.I said no way ahead, there is a big dog.He said nothing.When I saw it, two or three dogs came out.I said there are so many dogs, what should I do?The man said it was all right, the dog doesn't bite people.I bite the bullet and move forward.The man whistled there, and the two big wolf dogs went to him. The last one is a Spitz. It keeps looking at me and doesn't go away.I bit the bullet and went over, not daring to move my hands.The man also said that the dog can bite people when entering the wooden door.I thought to myself, what can I do then. Another person just came out, so I asked that person, are you a furniture factory here?He said: no.I said, do you know where the furniture factory is?He said he didn't know.I was standing there, and the dog in that yard was barking, barking.A woman came out, and I asked again, and she asked in dripping words: Who are you looking for? I hurriedly spoke to her in dripping words.I said I came to see my baby, but I didn't know where he was.She asked the boss what his name was.I said: Oh, I don't know yet.She said: No, go in through the telephone pole, look for it, and try it. Then I went back and walked to the factory. The yard was quite big. I went to the room on the right first. It was quite big and there was no one there.I heard knocking in the room on the left.I'll go over there.At the door of the house, I saw several children working on a board.Seventeen or eighteen-year-old children.I asked them in dripping words: Xiya, let me ask you.The child said: What is the matter?As I asked, I looked into the room, and I saw my seven tubes at a glance. He put down what he was doing and went out without calling his mother.I was very happy and didn't cry.I said: Oh, little girl.I just held his neck, he is a little taller than me.I just smiled and said: Do you know I'm coming?He said he knew.I said you called to ask again, right?He said: hey.To be honest, he was only fifteen. I look at him, he is still so dark, thin but not thin, a little fatter.I asked him if he was getting enough to eat.He said he was well fed.I asked him what he had for breakfast.He said to eat Youguozi (fried dough sticks) and Ba (steamed buns).I asked: Have you eaten biscuits?He said: eat, not tasty at all.On his face, one piece is white, one piece is black, one piece is painted, and there are also some at home, not so many.I asked him: Xiya, what about your face?He said: It's even more flamboyant.I said: yes.He said he didn't know how he became Hua Hua. I thought to myself, maybe it will be fine after a while. I followed him into his house, which was quite a small one.The small room can fit two single beds, which is as big as the kitchen here.There is also a small table, and people can only stand sideways, not horizontally.Four people, two of them sleep in one bed, which is much better than Fat Brother, who sleeps in a room with more than a dozen of them, and even sleeps on the floor.It would be nice to have a bed to sleep in.I thought it would be better than the last time I went to Fengtai, where the four brothers also lived in the same room and cooked and ate in that room. Just take him to the canteen, where there are long-distance calls.He wanted to buy slippers. I held his hand and asked him if he wanted to go home. He said that he didn't want to go home, not at all.The child wants a fart!He said that they are all from our place, and they don't need to speak Mandarin, they all speak Drip dialect, as if they were at home. I think, if everyone speaks Mandarin and no one speaks Dishui, he will definitely feel homesick. The old man asking for directions came out again, and he said, hey, did you find the land?I said I found it.Just buy something.I asked Qitong what he wanted to eat, and I bought it for him.He said he doesn't like snacks, he doesn't want anything.I just gave him two hundred yuan, and I don't know how much less.Let him buy what he wants to eat.He picked out a pair of slippers and bought a bottle of shampoo for only five yuan.cheapest.I thought it must be used by everyone, but he said no.I thought to myself, his two pairs of leather shoes were custom-made at home, they were pretty good, didn’t they make people wear them, and once they were worn, they threw them away, and they threw them away when he was not around.The other pair made him completely undressed, that person was embarrassed, so Yang Liuqing gave him a thread.It's only been a few months, half a year at most, and it's worn out in less than a few months.He was reluctant to wear new shoes made at home, and he kept the new clothes bought for him for a few days before wearing them. Also bought an earplug, didn't I buy him a little radio?He just bought an earplug, tried it there, and we chatted there, all recorded with that little tape recorder, and the man pressed the wrong key.They used it to test the electricity themselves, not for sale. I just came out and didn't buy anything from him. I told him, just go back, I still have to catch the train.He was holding his things and wanted to cross a road. The car was driving fast, so I told him to slow down.He said not afraid, nothing.He went a long way and waved at me, man. I waited there for the bus, and then the two women in the store came out and chatted with me.Say, this is your son?I said yes.They said, Oh, you are so young!What do I mean by being young? I’m almost forty years old.She said you came from Beijing?I said yes.She said, you two are working in Beijing?I said no.I said that her father is at home, and there is a daughter, and he is at home with her daughter.He said, why don't you take your son to Beijing?I said he is a good teacher.Let his master take it.They asked what the master's name was, and I said that I only knew the surname Pan.The two women knew it, and I couldn't remember his name.The two women said, yes, he is fine.He asked me how to get into the city, and I said take 175. The 175 came, and when it waved, it stopped.Sitting in the car, the car drove very slowly, and it swayed slowly to Tianjin East Railway Station. When I got out of the car, I ran quickly. When I got there, I saw that it was 4:56, and it said: Yes.Seeing that there were still ten minutes left, I lined up there, bought one, and asked if it was still too late.She said I could make it.I took the ticket and entered the station, but I didn't let in yet.Said it was too late.I am very happy.It's still pretty smooth. There is no seat.上车一看，全都有座。也是上下两层。这回我走到上层，有一个男的，头发染黄的，像鸟窝似的，只看见头发，看不见脸。 一下我都不敢耽误，怕叔叔着急，他老怕我丢了，那么大个人，捡着有什么用？我赶紧找二十四路，已经关门了，我举一块钱，让他开门，上去以后发现，后面还有一辆。 到家已经7点过了10分，一天没吃一口东西，只喝了水。那水还没喝完，没有家里的水好喝。 那天去西客站接八筒，没接着。她跟强子来的。强子就是六姐的女婿，细铁的妹夫。 打强子的手机，说他直接去公主坟那边。我就坐702直接去桥南。要是从家里走，坐地铁，就是公主坟下来，坐811或者936，到桥南，走到看单，那都是我们滴水人，在那开家具厂的，好多。强子这次带了十二个小孩和一个老人来北京，全都是在北京打工的，小孩放假了，来玩。八筒说，在车上查票，拿出一叠，列车员看了一眼，数都不数，说算了。 强子跟我说：回去吧，回去吧，在这干麻？我说不回。 他说那我回去跟小王说，你在这有男人了。 七筒的师傅打电话来，说他要回家搞双抢，也让七筒回，七筒不愿意，就让我去接。我就没接，挺麻烦的。就过了一天，师傅上午走的，七筒下午就打电话来，说他没地方住，本来那房子也是租的，四个人租一间房子，一个大统铺，四个人睡。师傅把七筒送到师傅的侄子那，这是侄子他们租的房子，我觉得七筒有地睡觉就行了，吃饭可以买，哪知道他恰恰相反，饭有吃的，没地睡觉，人家四个人一个大统铺，七筒来了就五个人，根本睡不下。 没办法呀，就得去接去。他从家俱厂到天津市里，再一个人从天津市回家俱厂，我还怕他丢了，他要是不回到家具厂，我就找不到他。他一个人还真回去了，老板娘说：哎呀，你师傅把你搁哪了？你一个人还回来了。 接他挺顺利的，就是觉得麻烦。我说你这孩子真是的，你跟师傅回去多好，他回你也回，他来你跟着来。他回家双抢，你回去又不用你干活，我家只种了一季稻，不用双抢。他说师傅也没说让他回去，以为在他侄子那里呆十几天就行了，也觉得麻烦，要是带回去，路费两人还得五百多呢。 七筒学木匠也没学着什么，问他学什么了，问学了锯没有？说是电锯，老板不让动，怕把手锯了。我们村有个人外号叫九个半，就是有个手指头被锯掉了。村里还有几个人也是手指被锯掉了。七筒的师傅也是，手指也锯成了两半。电钻也是，电刨可能安全一点，打眼还是自己学。 现在这种学木匠，根本就是骗人的，就是个划线，数学好这个不难，数学不好，这个就挺难的。七筒数学很差，只会个加减法。叔叔问他学几年，他说学两年，我说他得学四年，他数学不好怎么弄啊。现在的木匠做活都是用胶水粘的，哪有像我伯那样，结结实实的，几十年不变形。不用一个钉子，全都是榫。 我伯不同意七筒学木匠，说他学不好的，让他学油漆算了。我伯差不多是全滴水县最好的木匠，什么都能做，什么都会算。有一年在武汉，有个专家问我伯是什么大学毕业的，我伯说根本没上过学。那专家一点都不信。再复杂的东西，我伯用尺子一量，心里一算，马上就能做。所以他觉得七筒根本就不行。学不出来。 七筒老驼着背，我说他他也伸不直。他说跟师傅送货，有时候上十几层，不能上电梯，可能也就是那点苦呗。我问他，师傅骂不骂，他说骂，哪有不骂人的师傅。