Life in a quiet village in Xianshan

After bringing Sicui back home, Gu Siwei began to prepare for the marriage. In fact, he had nothing to prepare. Liu Fulin took care of many things. He also invited the people who should be invited, and the things that should be purchased, even in the The factory didn't make them, but they were all made when I went to Hong Kong this time.

The most important thing left is to decorate the home. For example, it must be cleaned first. Although the house is cleaned every day, and Gu Siwei also cleans it from time to time, there is no need to mess up the inside and outside of the wedding.

Sun Qiumei and Zhao Fangming came to the door quickly. Sun Qiumei came over to help clean up. Zhao Fangming naturally asked what he should pay attention to when he got there.

Gu Siwei talked to Zhao Fangming and asked him to follow Xu Congwen's arrangements. He didn't know what to pay attention to, so he didn't give Zhao Fangming any substantive advice.

So Zhao Fangming rushed to the factory overnight, and Sun Qiumei went directly to Gu Siwei's house and started to help with the work.

One after another, some things started to be done, such as putting the word "happy" on the wall and pasting it on the windows.

A portrait of the leader was also hung in the center of the living room. If you are getting married at this time, you will definitely have to hold the little red book and express your words to the leader. This is normal operation. Gu Siwei also decided to follow the local customs.

In addition to these, Gu Siwei also added an altar table to the living room of Gu Siwei's house. There was no such thing before. It wasn't that Gu Siwei didn't want to have one, or it was for the same reason that he was a little lazy once the excitement passed, so he didn't do it.

Now that Gu Siwei is getting married, many things will be placed on the altar table according to people's current ideas, so Gu Siwei took the time to make an altar table.

I mentioned the offering table, but most people just put some things on it and don’t offer anything. For example, when Liu Fulin arranged a new house for Gu Siwei, the offerings on the offering table are things that are used daily, such as feather dusters, long fans, There is also a white porcelain bust of the leader.

The most conspicuous place is a wooden clock.

The clock is not big, almost as big as a small rice cooker. It has a wooden shell with very complicated patterns engraved on it. Naturally, this clock was not bought in China. It was bought by Gu Siwei in the Hong Kong market. The thing was a bit old, and Gu Siwei fell in love with it mainly because he liked it.

I can’t tell you what I like about it, I just think it’s very artistic when placed at home.

This mentality is a bit like a few decades later. Whether you really like it or pretend to like it, some people are just arty and put an old-fashioned record player in a conspicuous place at home, and then put the vinyl up when loading coins. As soon as I put it down, I held a small wine glass in my hand and shook it.

This is Gu Siwei's mentality now.

As soon as the clock was placed on the altar table, everyone who came in was attracted by this thing.

Including Liu Fulin.

"When did you buy this clock?"

Liu Fulin came to Zhong, looked around and felt that this thing was really good.

"Waiting for Yan Qiu to come over as a bride, and then put a radio over here. That will make her look beautiful."

Gu Siwei felt a little uncomfortable after hearing this: "You want a radio for your dowry?"

Gu Siwei thinks this is too nonsense. Even if he comes with us, do you see any signal here for you to use? "

"How not?"

Liu Fulin felt strange. He looked at Gu Siwei and said, "No, how could there be no radio!"

"There is no signal, and there is no band. How can we hear the program? Isn't it a waste of money?" Gu Siwei and Liu Fulin explained.

He thought that Liu Fulin didn't know what a radio was, or that it needed a signal to be useful. Otherwise, it was just a box, and it was useless to hold ashes.

Liu Fulin said, "You think I don't know? I know better than you. When we were outside, our big boss had one in his house!"

"I know you're still asking," Gu Siwei said with a smile, "Aren't you kidding me?"

Liu Fulin said: "I have nothing to tease you about. There are indeed radio stations, but you can't let people know about listening to these radio stations. If they know, it will be a bit troublesome."

Gu Siwei thought for a moment and knew what channel it was. Isn't it the Voice of This Voice, the Voice of That channel, etc. From now on, there will be classifications for these unified ideological front matters on the Internet, such as cents, fifty cents and so on.

Nowadays, many people may be interested in these things, but Gu Siwei is not interested at all. He comes from decades later, so he naturally knows what these Ansa people are flaunting. In fact, they themselves don’t believe it. These guys are still the same as theirs in their bones. Just like our ancestors, if you believe you can rob you, rob you. If you can't rob you, you will rob you mentally first, and then rob you materially. After beating you, you will have to build a memorial for yourself.

"Then forget it. It doesn't matter whether you listen or not. If you listen, I can't get rich. If you don't, I can still live in peace." Gu Siwei said with a smile.

When Liu Fulin heard this, he nodded and praised: "You still think clearly."

"What? Someone wants to instigate you?" Gu Siwei asked jokingly.

Liu Fulin was immediately happy after hearing this: "Who instigated a rebellion against me, an old farmer? The loess was almost buried up to my neck, and no one instigated me. I just feel sad."

"What are you feeling?" Gu Siwei saw that the old man seemed to want to talk about this, so he asked with a smile.

"You know Yuan Manyin in this town, right?"

"Yuan Manyin?"

Gu Siwei muttered.

I know what a ghost, I’ve only been to this town a few times in total. Are you talking about people or things?

Liu Fulin just mentioned that he didn't care whether Gu Siwei knew: "He is in his fifties, lean and lean. He was caught some time ago. Who would have thought that he is actually a spy? I really don't notice it usually. Hey, we have been dealing with each other for almost ten years."

Gu Siwei understood as soon as he heard it. It turned out that the old uncle was because of this.

But this matter really has something to do with Lao Gu, because he was the one who pulled it out. Once Tao Dabin's booklet is in the hands of the police, can anyone on the list escape?

This Yuan Manyin is one of them.

Of course, this has nothing to do with Gu Siwei, Liu Fulin sighed, Gu Siwei smiled and listened to it as a story, nothing more.

"How about it?"

That's what Liu Fulin said. As for whether Yuan Manyin was killed or imprisoned in the end, Liu Fulin didn't care, so after he finished speaking, he focused on decorating Gu Siwei's home.

"Good!"

Gu Siwei feels that this home now has a bit of the atmosphere of the times, at least more than before. In the past, Gu Siwei's home was in a minimalist style, with as little as possible, as long as it had normal functions.

But now after these few days of struggle, it has gradually gained a bit of the flavor of the times and a bit of life.

Gu Siwei really couldn't explain what it was exactly, but now at a glance, there was actually a bit of the atmosphere of the Hu family, Qiao family, etc., which made Gu Siwei inevitably feel that he was becoming more and more integrated into this era.

"It's a pity, time is too tight, otherwise it would be better to buy two Taishi chairs here instead of one. Your house here is big, and it looks grand with this thing." Liu Fulin started to gesture as he said, like How to place the chairs and how the guests will sit when the time comes.

These are all old rules, but now that he doesn't recognize them, Liu Fulin seems to have returned to his youthful time. He was a waiter in the store and learned how to treat customers from the old master.

Gu Siwei also found it interesting, so he listened carefully.

"elder brother!"

Sicui's two words of brother directly interrupted the mental memories of the old and the young.

"Um?"

Sicui said: "I have finished writing. Can I go to the vegetable garden? It's time for my little green peppers to bloom."

"Did you finish writing?"

Gu Siwei didn't believe it, so he followed Sicui back to his small bookstore. After checking, he found that he had indeed finished writing. Not only had the girl finished writing, but he had also written it very neatly.

"After you finish writing, you can study for another half an hour. All day long, you will be thinking about playing with your little vegetable patch and learning more knowledge that will be useful in the future..." Gu Siwei began to preach in an old-fashioned way.

He also didn’t think about how when he was as old as Sicui, he didn’t even have 10% of Sicui’s self-control. When it came time to do homework, he would either reach out to touch a cat or kick a dog, and his father’s cane would interrupt him for ten times. Gen, it has no effect at all. Otherwise, how could I have gone to work as a laborer as soon as I graduated from high school?

But it was only after being severely beaten by society that Gu Siwei realized the importance of knowledge. This thing cannot guarantee that you will get rich, but it can guarantee that you can live a normal life.

As for the theory that reading is useless, Gu Siwei doesn't believe it from the bottom of his heart.

At this moment, Sicui didn't want to read more. She also felt that reading was useless, but her brother wanted her to read, so she read. The girl's plan for her future life was very simple and clear, that is, to stay by her brother's side and wait. When she has a nephew, she will take her nephew with her, and later she will take her grandnephew. In short, Sicui feels that she does not want to leave her brother's side, and just wants to stay happily with him like this.

Well, there is also my sister-in-law who is about to get married.

"Go back to the next two pages to complete the questions. If you don't know how, ask me if I have memorized any English articles?"

When Sicui said that he had memorized it, Gu Siwei said: "From now on, I will memorize one more section every day."

Upon hearing that her brother wanted to increase the dosage, Sicui's little face instantly twisted.

"Don't bother me with this, just be honest and study hard. When I mention studying, I feel like I'm going to kill you," Gu Siwei said with a straight face.

Liu Fulin walked in at this time, first picked up the calligraphy written by Sicui, looked at it and then said: "Sicui, listen to your brother, your brother will not harm you. It is a good thing for people to learn culture. Then there will be People who have become literate can write, and those who go out can write letters and so on. Unlike people like us, they are actually just like blind people."

"I know." Sicui knew at a glance that it was time to pretend to be honest, so she immediately turned into an obedient and well-behaved person.

It's a pity that she, a little girl, could not deceive Gu Siwei and Liu Fulin, but neither of them wanted to argue with her.

"Siwei? In a few days, if a few houses are freed up in the village, you can teach the children in the village to read. I think you taught Sicui very well."

Suddenly Liu Fulin said this.

Just this sentence shocked Gu Siwei.

Thought: What? Be a teacher for those naughty kids in the village? Not to mention that the teacher still carries the title of Lao Jiu, just thinking about having to face ten times more children than Si Cuipi every time, Gu Siwei's head will be three times bigger.

"No, no, I can't teach so many children." Gu Siwei naturally disagreed.

Liu Fulin didn't say much, but the old man glanced at Gu Siwei with a smile, which made Gu Siwei feel a little chill on his back.