Hello, 1983

Chapter 218: Making Zongzi

It was already the second night after returning from the old forest, Liu Qingshan simply stayed at the woodcut side for another night, and then returned home with the antlers on his back.

As for the old ginseng, um, let them grow quietly in the woods. When needed, maybe one or two will be dug out.

In a flash, it is the fourth day of the fifth lunar month, and tomorrow is the Dragon Boat Festival.

As soon as he got home, Liu Qingshan heard a humming sound from outside, and then a familiar melody sounded: "The East is red, the sun is rising..."

Whose tape recorder is this, such a loud volume?

Liu Qingshan was still puzzled. His mother, Lin Zhi, said with a smile, "It was the commune who came yesterday and installed a loudspeaker for the brigade."

Well, it's not bad, you don't need to be like the original, communication basically depends on roaring.

While thinking about it, I heard the voice of the old party secretary from the loudspeaker: "Weiwaiwai, wowaiwai, can you hear it?"

Who are you asking?

Not to mention, there are really diligent legs and feet. Inside the loudspeaker, another familiar voice soon came: "Zhishu, I can hear it, it's really true!"

This voice is loud at first listen, this guy has a bit of a drake voice.

"It's good to hear it, Da Zhangluo, this time your fleshy voice should also retire."

The old secretary was joking, and the two chatted over the loudspeaker.

Da Zhangluo asked again: "What's the matter with the announcement? If there is any inside information, I'll listen to it first. Who is the husband who picks up the dust, or whose wife is looking for a wild man? It must be Captain Zhang who is hooking up with another woman. "

"You won't go out to listen, I'll start broadcasting right away."

"I can hear it here too. If you go out again, it's not like taking off your pants and farting."

After finishing speaking, Da Zhangluo realized later: "Isn't it all aired just now, everyone heard it?"

"What do you say?"

"Damn it, I have to run quickly and speak ill of Captain Zhang behind my back, this guy has to slash me with a kitchen knife!"

Haha, there was a burst of laughter in the courtyards.

Then, the voice of the old party secretary rang again: "Wow, everyone pay attention. The announcement will be broadcast below. Tomorrow will be the May Festival. Our cooperative is going to kill a pig, and then we will all come to collect the pork..."

Just as he was talking, Captain Zhang's voice came from the loudspeaker: "Where is Da Zhangluo, where are you going? Don't kill the pig first, I'll kill him today!"

"Don't make trouble, the announcement is not over yet." The old party secretary sent Captain Zhang and continued:

"In addition, the cooperative also bought glutinous rice and jujubes from the county. You can make some dumplings, and you can come and collect them now."

"I, I'm number one!" was Da Zhangluo's voice.

"You kid hiding under the table, right? I'll make you into a dumpling first!" This was Captain Zhang's voice.

The corners of Liu Qingshan's mouth couldn't help but turn up: This loudspeaker is really lively, it doesn't seem to be in vain.

The glutinous rice and red dates were also suggested by Liu Qingshan a few days ago, and asked Zhang Liandi to buy it back. After the Dragon Boat Festival, you have to eat zongzi to suit the occasion.

In Liu Qingshan's memory, it seems that he hasn't eaten zongzi for several years.

The countryside is not like the city, which can still be supplied by ticket. Although you have to queue up to buy it, you can taste it. If you want to be a farmer, there is no place to buy it.

There was no place to buy it, so I could pack it myself, so I bought all the raw materials.

Just in time to be idle, Liu Qingshan also found a small basin, took an empty face pocket, and strolled to the team headquarters.

On the road, the villagers all took their belongings and gathered towards the team headquarters.

Dangdang, a gong sounded.

It was Zhang Pangzi, he was holding an enamel basin, knocking vigorously, and singing jingle in his mouth:

"Dragon Boat Festival, the sun shines brightly, and mugwort is placed on the door of every house. Hanging colorful threads and wearing sachets makes children jumping for joy."

A large group of little kids who went to school with schoolbags followed, and they all shouted:

"Straight up, straight up!"

Well, the happiest festival is of course the children.

"What do zongzi taste like?"

Er Zizi asked while wiping the harazi dripping from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand.

In fact, more than half of the dolls in the village have never eaten zongzi.

This is not an exaggeration at all. I don’t know how to peel off bananas and oranges, so I just bite.

Zhang Ganzi continued to knock on the basin: "Second scorpion, Xiao Ganbao, sitting on the ground and wailing, I don't know how to wrap the zongzi."

I was knocking hard when Shan Xing's weak voice came from the side: "Uncle Pole, you missed the pot."

Zhang Zhanzi picked up the enamel basin, shone it at the sun, then gave a strange cry, ran home, and went to change the basin.

But what he said is true: most of the villagers in the village have never made zongzi.

When they arrived at the team headquarters, the boys all went to the classroom. Yang Hongying also temporarily adjusted the teaching content today. The first class did not include mathematics, but talked about the origin and customs of the Dragon Boat Festival.

On the other side, they are busy dividing rice and jujubes. In addition to red dates, there are some candied fruits, mainly candied dates.

After picking up the things, everyone didn't leave, and when they were studying how to make zongzi, they were basically blind: this is really not good.

Someone suddenly remembered: "I watched Lin Zhi wrap before."

As a result, Lin Zhi was soon invited over to explain on the spot: For example, Jiangmi should be soaked for a while longer, and zongzi should be made from zong leaves.

There is no bamboo here, but there are reed leaves on the Dianzi, fresh big reed leaves, cleaned, soaked in water, and wrapped in water, the dumplings also have a fragrance.

As for the method of wrapping zongzi, Lin Zhi also demonstrated it on the spot: it can be wrapped into a triangle, a quadrangle, or a pillow shape.

Because I didn't dry the horse lotus beforehand, I used string instead.

After wrapping the dumplings, throw them into the pot and cook for a while longer, then take them out and soak them in cold water. When eating, dip them in some sugar, sweet and cool, smooth and delicious.

The housewives of each family have also learned a general idea, and if they encounter problems in practice, they will not be too late to ask.

So they all went home, first soaked the rice, and then sent people to pick the reed leaves.

This does not need to go to every house, find a few half-sized children, pick a few more baskets, and it is enough to divide the whole village.

Liu Qingshan brought back the most things. The old party secretary said that Professor Wang and his students also have a share.

When dividing pork, the same is true. Others’ family cut two or three catties, but Liu Qingshan’s family directly cut five or six catties, and also stuffed the pig liver and intestines into him.

On the pig farm side, the second batch of fattening pigs will be released soon.

This month, of course, we can no longer slaughter and sell meat by ourselves. We can only sell live pigs. We have already contacted the purchasing station to buy directly, that is, the price is slightly cheaper.

After taking the things home, he started to work. Grandpa Liu Shikui cleaned his intestines in the courtyard.

In the afternoon, the school also began to have a holiday, and the family, old and young, made dumplings together.

"Mother, I'll put more red dates!"

Xiao Lao Si was also making trouble there. The dumplings she made were basically full of red dates, and the rice was sprinkled on the table.

On the contrary, the mountain apricot buns have a good appearance, and the zongzi are firm and firm, and there is no leakage.

"Okay, okay, you both eat candied dates."

The mother dismissed the two little boys with a smile, and then started to chase Liu Qingshan: "Sanfeng, you should also go and set the fire."

The dumplings made by Liu Qingshan are basically the same as Xiao Lao Si, and they are far worse than Shan Xing.

In fact, what he enjoys is the feeling of a family getting together. Unfortunately, the second sister is busy with the college entrance examination, so she will definitely not be able to come back this Dragon Boat Festival.

Not only him, but the fourth youngest was also thinking about it. He took a bite of the candied dates and said, "I'm still missing the second sister!"

"It's okay, when the dumplings are cooked, I'll drive them there, just in time to deliver some tea eggs."

Liu Qingshan felt that it was necessary to make a trip, not only to the second sister, but also to Zheng Hongqi and his brothers.

There was also the ancient head that excavated dinosaur fossils in the commune, and he couldn't fall down, so he just brought the medicinal wine to him.

While thinking about it, Liu Qingshan hurriedly greeted him when he heard a car horn coming from outside the gate.

A jeep was parked outside the gate, and a few people were getting out of the car. Zhang Shuzi was waving to Liu Qingshan with all his might: "Qingshan, I'm back, Professor Wu and the others are here too!"

Who is Professor Wu?

Liu Qingshan was stunned for a moment, looking at the silver-haired old man who got out of the car, obviously he didn't know him.

But when he saw Wu Tong in a dress, quietly and quietly, he immediately understood, and quickly stepped forward happily: "Welcome!"

Compared with the last time, the current Wu Tong should be her true face. After all, the last time she met was her most embarrassing moment.

At this moment, she is wearing a refreshing ponytail, her whole body is full of youthful breath, and she also has an artistic style rarely seen in these years, which makes her even more unique.

Facing Liu Qingshan's gaze, she seemed to think of something, her cheeks were slightly red, but she still extended her hand generously:

"Hello, Qing Shan, I'm here to disturb your family again."

"I'm sorry, we can't invite you yet."

Liu Qingshan shook hands with her and parted at one touch.

Wu Tong introduced with a smile: "This is my father. When I saw the Langmu brought by Brother Zhang, he liked it very much, so he brought us all here."

It can be seen that the relationship between their father and daughter is very good, and Wu Tong even inadvertently acts like a spoiled child with his father.

"Professor Wu, you are welcome, I don't dare to say anything else. We really don't have any shortage of Langmu's words here."

Liu Qingshan greeted him respectfully.

Professor Wu looks like he is in his 60s, with a big silvery back and meticulously combed. He should also be a relatively optimistic person with a smile on his face.

Especially after seeing Liu Qingshan, the smile on his face became even stronger: "Liu, right? Just call me Uncle. This time I came here to express my gratitude. Thank you for saving the little girl."

As he said that, he fondly patted Wu Tong's head.

Liu Qingshan is no stranger to this action, because he often does the same thing to the fourth child and Shan Xing, and he must have the same intention.

"Uncle Wu, you are too polite, come in quickly."

Liu Qingshan didn't want to say more on this issue, and hurriedly went to the room to let guests.

At this time, the man driving also extended his hand to Liu Qingshan: "My name is Wu Song, I'm Wu Tong's brother, thank you brother!"

The whole family is here, it seems to be sincere, but the age gap between the two brothers and sisters is a bit big. Judging from Wu Song's appearance, it is estimated that they are in their early thirties.

But think about the fourth child in the family, and his age difference is also a common phenomenon in this era.

So Liu Qingshan also shook hands with Wu Song, he felt that the other's hand was very powerful.

"My brother worked as a police officer at the city bureau. He used to be a soldier." Wu Tong also helped introduce.

No wonder, uh, Liu Qingshan nodded and called out Big Brother Wu.

He was about to let guests into the room when he heard Professor Wu say, "Liu, why don't we go and see those waves first?"

This old man was still in a hurry. Liu Qingshan led them outside the gate and walked a few steps north. There was a big pile, which was covered with linoleum. If you didn't pay attention, you thought it was a firewood stack.

When the linoleum was lifted, it was piled up in a chaotic manner with waves of various shapes.

This scene made Professor Wu's eyes straighten: "This... this is not going to be a match, right?"

Liu Qingshan shook his head and secretly said in his heart: If you want to put it in the past, it really is like this.

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