Ximenli Changqing Township, located on the banks of the Songhua River, is the first town outside the west gate of Jiangcheng, the fourth largest city in Hei Province, China.

Changqing Township is different from other townships. Some of its jurisdictions have been classified as the suburbs of Jiangcheng in 1980 and are now the urban-rural fringe.

In later generations, because Changqing Township was a large area of ​​Jiangcheng City and developed very rapidly, Li Zhongxin's focus of development was always here and he had a deep affection for Changqing Township.

Before he was reborn, he worked as an art teacher after graduating from college. When he went into business, he did trade with the Soviet Union and Japan. After several ups and downs, he finally became quiet and started a leisure and vacation resort with his friends in Changqing Township near the riverside.

In Changqing Township, in addition to his third uncle Wang Bo, Li Zhongxin is most familiar with the retired old branch secretary Dong Guozhong of Zhubantun.

Li Zhongxin vaguely remembered that as early as the 1980s, Dong Guozhong was the deputy township chief of Changqing Township and the village party secretary of Zhubantun. However, after thirty years, Dong Guozhong still did not move wherever he retired.

This person needs to work ability and work ability, which can be said to serve his neighbors wholeheartedly. A typical person like Jiao Yulu has one problem - resisting (when facing the leader, he is not allowed to like him).

This has a lot to do with Dong Guozhong being a military-to-military cadre. Dong Guozhong was born in a military service and had no diploma. He was disdainful of giving gifts to his leaders.

This time, I came to Zhubantun and contacted Dong Guozhong was also one of Li Zhongxin's goals.

Li Zhongxin sat on Feng Xiaowu's 28 bicycle, looking at the ruined land that was completely different from later generations, and almost all his thoughts were trapped in deep memories.

Yesterday, Feng Xiaowu and Li Zhongxin were traveling for a short day, and at noon, they were invited to have a meal in the most famous Sibai Restaurant in Jiangcheng. Not to mention getting up early to send Li Zhongxin to the suburbs, he was willing to go even if he was farther away, and even felt that it would be better to have more such things in the future.

Feng Xiaowu was still dizzy at this time. At a meal at noon yesterday, he and Li Zhongxin actually ate more than four yuan and a pound of meat tickets. In addition to what Li Zhongxin did yesterday, he felt that he could not see through Li Zhongxin and felt that this child was a monster.

A third-grade primary school child gave him a Phoenix cigarette and invited him to a famous restaurant in Jiangcheng like Sibaguan for a meal. It was a fantasy to say it.

Especially when Li Zhongxin and Lao Ge bargained for fishing nets, Feng Xiaowu even felt that Li Zhongxin had taken a big advantage. As long as Li Zhongxin said, a 70-meter-long fishing net would be reduced by four yuan per 70-meter-long fishing net. If you buy ten, you would save a month's salary for a CET-6 worker.

However! Feng Xiaowu was simple in his mind and thought that it would be enough to get along well with Li Zhongxin, a little monster. As for what Li Zhongxin had that he didn't understand, he really didn't want to know, as there were delicious food and drinks, and the master had the sign of paying attention to him, so what else was not satisfied with?

After watching Feng Xiaowu's back leave, Li Zhongxin walked straight into the home of his third uncle Wang Bo. As he thought, his third uncle Wang Bo's family was very poor. There was only one fire kang among the two adobe houses. On the mottled mud floor, there was only one piece of Li Zhongxin's house that was completely covered with greasy square tables and a large tank containing water.

On the greasy table were placed two unpainted rice bowls, a plate with a little pickle left, and a teacup that looked black. I don’t know if the teacup was made of glass or clay.

There are two old long benches on both sides of the square table, one of which is covered with paper shells under the legs. The long bench and the table are cigarette butts and two empty wine bottles.

The roof and walls were made of old newspapers. Because of the smoke and fire, they all looked burnt. A ball of unfolded quilt on the kang was thrown to the corner of the kang. In short, as soon as they entered the house of third uncle Wang Bo, Li Zhongxin felt so worried that his third uncle Wang Bo's house was not a place for people to live.

However, he also knew that the house where his third uncle lived was the house that Li Zhongxin left when he went to Fujin due to natural disasters. The land was only a dozen acres of food fields. It was already quite good for Wang Bo to support himself. It was absolutely impossible to count on the house as clean as his house.

Putting the yellow canvas bag on the kang of my third uncle's house, Li Zhongxin pinched his nose and began to help my third uncle get back the dirty house.

"Oh, isn't this the eldest nephew? Why did you come to clean the house for me?" Wang Bo jumped into the house from the broken window facing the back yard. Seeing Li Zhongxin helping him clean the house, his face showed a look of surprise.

When Wang Bo was young, he was a second-rate young man who was not a good job and was very unpopular to the elderly. According to people at that time, it was the kind of person who did not love his uncle and did not love him.

If such young people have some money in their hands, they will smoke, drink, play mahjong with their friends, and have fun.

Li Zhongxin's great-grandfather doesn't smoke and basically doesn't drink. His father Li Shangyong is similar. So, almost all the cigarettes and wine tickets in Li Zhongxin's home were packed and taken away by Wang Bo and divided them with his friends. It is precisely for this reason that several young people in Zhubantun have a good relationship with him, just like buddies.

In his previous life, Li Zhongxin was quite dissatisfied with the impression of his third uncle Wang Bo when he was young. In the 1983 crackdown, if his father had not brought Wang Bo to a factory as a temporary worker, Wang Bo would have probably gone in during the crackdown.

Even so, the relationship between Wang Bo and Li Zhongxin's father broke down. Wang Bo always thought that his father took him to work in a factory and did not stay with his friends, and did not fulfill his obligations as friends, and felt sorry for his friends who went to prison.

Wang Bo worked in his father's factory for less than two years and went out to work. He didn't make much money outside. When he returned to Zhubantun, he would have had a hard time living when he was fifty or sixty years old.

However! Wang Bo’s biggest advantage is his integrity. Until he was in his fifties and sixties, his reputation was excellent.

Wang Bo's family is a daughter, and the countryside prefers boys over girls. This is why he always regards Li Zhongxin as a son. When he comes home from outside, no matter whether he makes money or not, he will make a lot of delicious food and fun for Li Zhongxin. Even his spoiling for Li Zhongxin exceeds his care for his daughter.

Li Zhongxin threw away the memory in his mind, slowly opened the faded yellow canvas bag, and said to Wang Bo with a smile: "San Uncle, look, what good thing did I bring you?"

Seeing that Li Zhongxin took out some trapezoidal wooden boards with red paint, Wang Bo's eyes suddenly became as if they were soaked in fish.

Good stuff?!! Can this be called a good stuff?

This is just a board on a broken coffin. How can such a thing be placed on the kang? What did this nephew want to piss me off?!!!

Wang Bo suddenly had the urge to throw Li Zhongxin and the objects on the kang together.

"This is called a kite board? It is used to fly kites when fishing?" Li Zhongxin explained to Wang Bo while picking it outward, "It is very safe to use this thing to fish without anyone going into the water. I am here to get you rich. If you want to make money, let me marry a beautiful aunt early. If you work with me for a while, you can achieve your wish."

Wang Bo, who instantly held back his resentment and anger, almost suffered internal injuries, and his expression seemed to have accidentally taken Coptis chinensis.

Although he felt depressed, he began to look at the kite board that Li Zhongxin said.

Wang Bo saw that three irregular small holes were cut crookedly on the trapezoidal wooden board taken out by Li Zhongxin. The three small holes were tied into a triangle shape from thick fishing lines, and were pulled by a thick line behind, which was similar to the shape of the most primitive and simplest kite at the moment.

Looking at the three-flat and four-round thing, Wang Bo was still confused after listening to Li Zhongxin's explanation. It was obviously the materials made from the broken coffin board, so why did he make a kite board?!!!

Seeing that Wang Bo couldn't understand, Li Zhongxin subconsciously touched his nose, and was very helpless.

He calmed down his mood and continued to patiently explain to Wang Bo, "This thing is called a kite board. It is specially used for fishing with the net I have taken out now. I came here this time to let you cooperate with me, go fishing in the river, and then sell it in the city."

Fishing and shrimping can delay crops.

This is an old saying that has been passed down since ancient times, that is, fishing or shrimping is a very bad thing.

For farmers, almost all the people who do these two things are second-rate guys in the village. It is really not a good thing to let normal farmers participate in fishing and shrimp catching things.

"If you go somewhere to play, or your uncle will take you to hit a bird or something, this thing will definitely not work." After seeing such a large fishing net, Wang Bo's head was shaking like a rattle, and he would not agree to his nephew's request.

This big nephew has caused him a huge problem.

He used to ask Li Zhongxin to take a bath by the river and his sister and brother-in-law to not allow him to do so. If he took his nephew to the river and fish some fish, his sister and brother-in-law would not blame him to death!

What's more, he has never been exposed to fishing nets.

When Li Zhongxin saw Wang Bo's appearance, a smile ripped on the corner of his mouth.

He knew his third uncle Wang Bo very well. He was very brave, but his ordinary little favor made him unable to make mistakes.

Li Zhongxin glanced over the table, glanced at the thing that had just been scanned from the ground, and asked with his head tilted, "San Uncle, look at your current life. Not to mention the family's silence, most of the smoking is cigarettes made from the hometown, and the meals are all pickles. Is this kind of life what you want?"

Seeing Wang Bo's face flushed, Li Zhongxin raised the corner of his mouth and said slowly: "San Uncle, do you know? I came to you early this time to get up early to get rich. Fishing in the river is a successful thing. My classmate's father uses this thing to fish now. My classmate's pocket money is 5 yuan every day, so you can imagine that this matter will make more money. As long as you follow my arrangements, it will take a few days to use it, and you can drink good wine and smoke good cigarettes every day."

Li Zhongxin didn't tell the truth. He knew very well. If he said that this matter was done by himself, he would not accompany him to death.

He fabricated a false success story to give Wang Bo a reassurance. In the future, when others ask, Li Zhongxin can also give it a 625-5-year refusal and refuse to admit that he made it himself.

"You go and call Zhiguo uncle over. Let the three of us go to the riverside together. Then I will demonstrate to you how to do it. If you want a good life of big fish, meat, good smoke and wine every day, and you want to find a beautiful wife, you must listen to me. If you fail, I will bring you two bottles of Xifeng wine saved by my great-grandfather." After Li Zhongxin saw Wang Bo's intention, he immediately added a fire to Wang Bo.

Isn’t it just to lead the eldest nephew to the river to meet the small requirements of fishing? At worst, I will be scolded by my sister and brother-in-law.

If he succeeds as Li Zhongxin said, he will be able to make money with Li Zhongxin at that time. If he fails, he will not lose any money, and he will even get two bottles of Xifeng wine treasured by his second grandfather.

Wang Bo basically never drank good wine. The best wine Wang Bo and a few friends drank together was the Jiangcheng specialty product, which is one piece of the North Great Wilderness. The rest are all the kind of wine that has been made into high-altitude salsa in unknown small wineries in the countryside.

If a person dies, the egg is facing upwards, and he will never die for thousands of years. Wang Bo's heart is excited.
Chapter completed!