Ancient master modern police

Anyone who grew up in the countryside knows that the happiest day of the year is the festival. The festival here does not refer to ordinary festivals, but special days unique to each village, such as the birthday of an ancestor with a certain surname or something.

At this time, there will be gatherings in the village, and the parents who go out to work will rush home to celebrate the festival, which is even more lively than the New Year.

Gathering in the morning and evening, wandering in the afternoon, and the gathering place is usually chosen in the most extensive place in the village, such as the square in front of the ancestral hall.After Song Peihan finished offering incense to his mother, he took Zhang Qi to the meeting place on foot, followed by Weishan, followed by Song Qiandao and bodyguards, and a group of nearly ten people went to the lively place in a mighty manner.

Fengshui Village is a rural village on the outskirts of Longshan City. The sale of land in the past few years has also made the villagers rich. People like them have seen a lot of people along the way.Also because it is a rich village, the meeting place is particularly lively.

Sugar figurines, balloon blowing, offering incense to ancestors, throwing circles and other activities are surrounded by a group of people on three floors and three floors outside.If you want to find this kind of custom in the city, the possibility is definitely laugher than you win the lottery, and this kind of custom is the Huaxia that Zhang Qi is familiar with, the lively tradition left by his ancestors.

"Officer Zhang, have you ever played with this?" Song Peihan and Zhang Qi asked with a smile as they walked to a stall that threw circles along a road that Weishan squeezed out.

Originally thinking that it was impossible for Zhang Qi to know this kind of thing, Song Peihan proudly shook the wooden rattan circle in exchange for one dollar each, like a child showing off his abilities.

"Of course, I've played it before." Unexpectedly, Zhang Qi nodded and answered yes.And he skillfully took the circle handed over by Song Peihan with a disbelieving expression on his face, and with a wave of his hand, he hit it.

"Yo, hit."

"Little brother is doing well, circle all his things."

The onlookers applauded loudly, because Zhang Qi threw the big object in the last row, which is not so common.

Throwing circles means that the people who set up the stalls will place about ten rows of porcelain and toys, counting from front to back, the value is getting higher and higher, and then the buyer buys wooden rattan circles with money from the boss and throws them out. If the circle is hung on something, the thing belongs to you. If you fail to throw it, the money will be wasted.

Therefore, people who set up stalls will naturally not place items with many edges and corners that are easy to catch. Smooth porcelain with few edges is the most common, and the largest ones at the back are half a meter high. There is no place for a wooden vine with a diameter of ten centimeters to enclose.

It costs one yuan per circle, and the God of Wealth Porcelain is less than one or two hundred. Seeing that the wooden rattan circle thrown by Zhang Qi landed firmly on the bald head of the God of Wealth, the stall owner smiled dryly in pain, and he had to say something. Good words: "This gentleman is lucky, if you want some more, I will replace you with a Guanyin statue first."

There was a large crowd, and it was another village, so naturally the people who set up the stall didn't dare to play tricks. After moving the God of Wealth out, they replaced it with a Guanyin statue of about the same height, and finally gave Zhang Qi an encouraging look.

The well-informed stall owner would naturally not think that Zhang Qi relies on his strength. He has set up a stall for more than ten years and has never seen such a person. Even if you practice martial arts, the wooden vine circle is very slippery, plus The diameter is smaller than the place where it can be inserted, and it can only be said to be lucky if it can be inserted.

"Officer Zhang, one more, one more, let's take a few home and put them at the door." Excited, Song Peihan took Zhang Qi's hand and said happily.

"Xiaohan, don't forget that I am an expert. I taught you to throw circles when I was a child." Seeing Song Peihan's expression, Wei Shan on the side began to feel sore, and interjected, "Look at me, Today is the same as before, I will give you a full set of twelve zodiac signs."

After Wei Shan finished speaking, he took a few wooden and rattan circles that Song Peihan handed over with a smile, stroked his sleeves in a serious manner, stood in front of the line drawn by the stall owner, concentrated his calculations for a while, and put the The circle on the palm went out, there was a muffled sound, and it missed.

Wei Shan was not happy about losing face in front of his sweetheart, so he immediately threw another one in a calm manner, and this time he hit, but it was the front row.

"Uh, practice your hands and you'll be fine." The Chinese zodiac signs that Wei Shan wants to set are in the third row, and the items in the first row cost less than a dollar each. It's purely a loss-making business. Ashamed to admit that it was a mistake, he turned around and came up with a prevarication sentence.

"Brother Dashan, don't spend all your pocket money again to get caught." Song Peihan recalled the funny things when he was a child, and teased Weishan, which made the latter's face turn red immediately, and waved his hands again and again to say no.

Weishan was in the circle, and Song Peihan saw Zhang Qi staring at it with great interest, took out money from his wallet, bought a dozen circles from the stall owner, and handed it to Zhang Qi: "Officer Zhang, you go play too." , compare it with Brother Dashan to see who gets more tricks."

"Me? Okay." Zhang Qi used to stand aside and watch other children play this kind of game enviously when he was a child. Now that he plays it himself, it is really fun, so he took the circle and imitated Weishan Station In front of the line, he pretended to be in a posture.

It sold more than 30 circles in a short time. Although the quilt was caught by a God of Wealth, the popularity has also risen. When the stall owner was enjoying himself, he suddenly heard another uproar from the people around him.Turning his head, the stall owner's face turned green. The Guanyin who had just been put up was actually caught by someone again, and this person was still Zhang Qi.

"Wow, that's amazing, Zhang Qi, go ahead, take him out, I used to think this way when I was a child, take out those things, let the hateful grandpa who cheated me out of pocket money see how good this girl is." Song Peihan looked When he caught another big piece, he jumped up happily and yelled happily.

"Hehe, little girl, you have to see clearly, I didn't come here to set up a stall before, besides, this is a small business, so it's not a lie." The stall owner said with a bitter face, which caused a burst of laughter from the surrounding people.Song Peihan stuck out her tongue, but still smiled happily. Today, she doesn't care about hundreds of 1000 yuan, what she is fighting for is the fun.

Although two big items were covered by the quilt, the business suddenly improved, and a large number of circles in the hands of the stall owner were all sold out in a short while. Everyone was reminded of childhood memories by Song Peihan's words, and they all rushed I'm gearing up, trying to get all the things in this booth.

Even Song Qiandao was eager to try, maybe after showing his skills, his daughter would look at him with admiration, so he ordered the bodyguards to buy some rings, rolled up his sleeves, and walked forward.

In the end, Zhang Qi didn't add any more, and returned the two big pieces to the stall owner, at the cost of giving two candy figurines to the onlookers.

(When I was a child, I often thought that if I were a master of martial arts, I would take away all the things of the stall owner who cheated me of two dollars. I don’t know if the book friends who have played this game have thought about it?)