Back in the 1980s, hiking in the mountains was also a way of life

Chapter 131 Counting donkey hairs to make clips

When they found out that Wang An had finished writing, the whole family came to watch out of curiosity. Mu Xueqing stopped talking. After graduating from junior high school, even if you don't know calligraphy, you can still tell that the handwriting is good.

Wang Dazhu and Liu Guilan also attended literacy classes and are literate.

When the three people saw what Wang An wrote on the papyrus, they were all so surprised that they were speechless.

No one talks about "Wenhua Ren'er" anymore.

After a while, Mu Xueqing looked at Wang An with admiration. She never expected that although her husband was not good at studies and fought every day in school, his calligraphy was so good. !
Wang Dazhu and Liu Guilan also looked at Wang An with suspicion, as if they didn't believe that this was the work of their eldest son!

The couple had always thought that Wang An might have difficulty holding a pen, let alone writing!

After a while, Wang Dazhu said with a smile: "In the future, you will no longer have to ask anyone to write couplets during the New Year!"

In the evening, Wang Yi came home from school and immediately looked at his elder brother after entering the room.

Because Wang Yi knew that his elder brother Wang An had gone to the county town today, and he was wondering whether he had bought his own pen.

Wang An looked at his younger brother's expectant eyes and suddenly wanted to tease Wang Yi. Recently, Wang Yi has been particularly interested in studying and has shown signs of becoming a "nerd". However, this is a good thing. There will probably be a college student in the family!

So Wang An pretended not to know what his brother meant and did whatever he was supposed to do.

"Brother, did you forget my pen?" Wang Yi seemed to have guessed that his eldest brother didn't buy it, and said disappointedly.

Wang An patted his head and pretended to be anxious and said: "Oh, look at my memory, why did I forget it?"

Liu Guilan and Mu Xueqing suppressed their laughter and observed Wang Yi's reaction with their peripheral vision.

I saw Wang Yi put his schoolbag on the kang in despair, and then sat there feeling depressed!
At this time, Liu Guilan looked at her old son's unhappy expression and felt sorry for him. She turned around and put two pens and two bottles of ink covered under red paper on the table in front of Wang Yi, and said: "Your elder brother is just teasing you. You look like a bear, you are nothing."

After finishing speaking, he turned back and glared at Wang An fiercely, and said while glaring: "You are in your twenties, and you know how to make trouble every day. Look at your tiger child, just like your tiger father. ! Nothing!" He completely forgot that he was secretly holding back a smile just now.

Wang Dazhu couldn't help but froze for a moment when he heard the words. He raised his head and glanced at Liu Guilan, opened his mouth, but didn't dare to say anything and lowered his head.

Wang Yi suddenly shouted happily: "Wow! Eagle pen! Big Bird ink! Brother, you are so kind!"

Wang Yi's sudden voice startled Liu Guilan, who was standing next to him. Liu Guilan was so excited that he slapped Wang Yi on the back and said, "What are you yelling about? You're so scared." Why, I jumped!"

Wang Yi continued to be excited and ignored Liu Guilan. He excitedly talked about who in the class only used bottled ink, and who used what pen.

Wang An looked at his excited brother with a smile on his face, because he understood the mutual envy and jealousy among his classmates so well that even a sensible child would not mention it to his family.

During dinner, Wang Yi seemed to be still in the excitement and couldn't help himself. It seemed that the steamed buns and meat were not as attractive as the Eagle pen. He kept holding them in his hand and looking at them carefully.

Wang An discovered that the pen he was holding at this moment was exactly the same as the pen he was holding. "A poor man got a donkey? Are there not enough donkey hairs? Put down the pen for me, brother, and eat." Liu Guilan couldn't stand it any longer, so she yelled and rushed towards Wang Yi.

Wang Yi didn't even raise his head. As soon as the pen slipped out of his hand, he put it into his shoulder bag. He picked up the two-faced steamed bun with his left hand and started to eat it. He picked up the chopsticks with his right hand and picked up a piece of meat on the plate. Go into your mouth.

The movements were so smooth that you couldn't tell at all. Wang Yi just now was still immersed in the pen and couldn't extricate himself.

In fact, Wang An knew how to do this, but he couldn't help it, he had been controlled like this since he was a child.

It is foreseeable that if Wang Yi does not hurry up and eat, then the next performance will be the "Broom Dance Show", the performers are Liu Guilan and Wang Yi!
One of the most profound lessons that Wang An received from childhood is that when it’s time to eat, he must stop eating. If he doesn’t eat, he will be beaten. He must eat well. Still get beaten!

At night, she might have felt uncomfortable being pinched on her buttocks. Mu Xueqing whispered to Wang An, "Is it uncomfortable? You should go find Shen Wei tomorrow!"

Mu Xueqing may be sincere, but Wang An cannot be ignorant!

Therefore, Wang An remained silent and continued to pretend to sleep while holding Mu Xueqing. No matter how you answer this kind of question, it is wrong. Only silence is golden!
Silent all night.

After breakfast, Wang An began to make wire covers. He made two bundles of wire and made about a hundred covers. He threw these covers into the stove pit and burned them, then put them into the sacks used in the mountains.

The condoms that had been recovered previously had been processed by Wang Dazhu and put into sacks.

As a father, Wang Dazhu always does what he can to help Wang An. In fact, Wang Dazhu also told Wang An that he would follow the mountain climbers, but Wang An would definitely not agree!
How could a father in his 40s get involved in such a dangerous job? impossible!
After dealing with the wire sleeves, Wang An started making clamps again. The thick wire was really hard. Wang An had a pair of pliers in each hand and it took him a long time to make ten!

However, this clip can hold both pheasants and flying dragons as well as mice. It has many uses and will not be wasted.

When the 12th was reached, the father came into the house after feeding the goats, wild boars and other livestock. Almost everyone in the countryside can make such things as clamps, because there are so many mice in every house.

Wang Dazhu entered the room and looked next to Wang An for a while, then said: "What are you doing? You are so stupid. It may not be useful if you waste this good wire. Just go and stay aside." !Can’t do anything!”

Then he took the pliers from Wang An's hand angrily and started making the pliers himself.

Wang An was stunned for a moment after hearing what his father said. He looked at the clips he made. They were of different sizes. They really didn’t look good!
However, Wang An felt that maybe 80% of it would work, but the more he looked at it, the more he felt a little confused!
In fact, there are two key points in this thing. One is that the two semicircles must be perfectly connected, otherwise the force of the spring will not be applied in one place, and even if the prey is caught, the prey may break free.

The second is that the triggering mechanism must be handled properly, otherwise all the bait will be eaten, but the mechanism has not been triggered yet, that is really nonsense!

It is equivalent to not hunting, but feeding the prey. How embarrassing that is!
Seeing that his father was really upright in making clips, Wang An, who was bored, started to study deerskin again.

Now whenever he has free time, Wang An will read it for a while, mainly because he wants to remember it in his mind. Only when it is remembered in his mind, it is his own thing!

In this way, you can quickly find the old village after entering the mountain!
After seeing the deerskin, Wang An believed that he would definitely make a fortune next year! There are so many old merchants out there, and it’s not even a small amount of money to pick out a few of them!

After studying the deerskin, Wang An strolled to Lu Yueyue's house with a brown paper bag in his pocket!
　On this last day of the Year of the Rabbit, I wish my loved ones a happy New Year’s Eve and good fortune in the Year of the Dragon!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)