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47. Cold Food Festival, hit eggs(1/2)

Wang Yi went to the gate of Tingtaoju, and Lao Huang wagted his tail happily as usual.

It's about to give birth.

My belly is getting bigger and bigger.

Of course, it may also be Wang Yi's supplements. Now it's better to supplement it, and the whole body is growing flesh, and it's watery and shiny.

Their stove is too small, and the pot has three layers of cages. It takes thirty steamed buns in total, and one layer can be at most ten, so it is so big that it is too confused to steam two pots.

However, this steamed bun is a serious steamed bun, bigger than Wang Yi's slap.

When the steamed buns were out of the pot, he asked the five squad leaders to lead their own teams. Starting from the first grade, they lined up to get the steamed buns and sausages.

Wang Zhuangyuan and several others stood together in despair and hope.

Poor.

But Wang Yi did not make a kind heart to let them go and receive the meal.

There is no order without rules!

Da Mihu is responsible for delivering steamed buns, and Wang Choumao is responsible for delivering sausages - in fact, it is ham sausage, which is different from the sausages that students understand.

Ham sausage has not appeared in China these days, and there is no child knowing what it is.

The hot steamed buns were just out of the pot, and the fragrance was enough. The students were hungry all morning and quickly inhale hard.

The student who got the steamed bun didn't eat it, so he used his clothes to hold the steamed bun and held the ham sausage tightly, and quickly ran home.

There was a muffled thunder sounding in the sky.

Wang Yi shouted: "Don't run, it's going to rain, walk steadily, be careful to slip!"

He said to Wang Choumao again: "It's not good. Your father went out to row the boat at noon and couldn't come back. You don't have to go home. You can eat with the teacher here."

Wang Choumao nodded vigorously.

The students in line looked at him enviously.

Everyone laughs at Wang Chou Cat, and everyone wants to be Wang Chou Cat...

The clouds surged over layer by layer, the wind was strong, and the sea water turned into waves, pushing and sprinting forward.

A rowing boat was leaping up and sinking with the waves, and the rowing man shouted a horn and rushed back.

The sea and sky are all dark.

The sea breeze was very cold, and the plants and trees on Tianya Island were swaying. The members who were working were rushing home and shouting for their children to go home for dinner.

Their shouts were mixed with the cry of the children: "I want to go to school! I want to study! I want to have knowledge!"

Listening to the sound, a student took the steamed bun and first pinched a piece and stuffed it into his mouth, then smiled: "It's so delicious, it's so delicious!"

"Sausage is more delicious." Wang Xinzhao took the ham sausage and looked at it, "But this is different from what my aunt gave me. Well, this one is more fragrant!"

Wang Yi has already made Da Mihu peel off the packaging of the ham sausage. The king's meat sausage is indeed more than the dried sausage in terms of smell.

One instant noodles and one ham sausage, these two smell really good.

Some children stood by and watched. They couldn't go to school. They ran to school to play in the morning, so they followed them to watch the steamed buns, hair, and ham sausages.

After Wang Yi gave the students a few leftovers in two pots of steamed buns, some of them were left over from the steamed buns before.

He waved to the children and asked them to come over. One steamed bun could not be separated by one, so he had to have half a steamed bun and a ham sausage.

The children grinned happily, and Wang Yi patted their shoulders and said, "Go back and tell your parents that those who don't have money to pay the tuition at home can also come to study, and Teacher Wang will teach you knowledge together."

I had agreed with Wang Xianghong before that the brigade gave him work points and that children who were willing to learn culture could come, but there were no textbooks.

They agreed to go home.

Several skinny children looked at Wang Zhuangyuan in frustration and kept muttering:

"It's all your fault."

"You took the lead."

"What did you say you led us to mess with the teacher!"

Wang Zhuangyuan said unhappily: "What are you yelling about? It's okay, you all have eggs, right? Let's come to the egg-ramming competition in the afternoon. Look, I'll win eggs for you!"

"It may not be possible to win if you hit an egg." A slutty child curled his lips.

Wang Zhuangyuan said: "I will definitely win. If you don't believe me, come here. I'll tell you a secret..."

After all the steamed buns were distributed, Wang Yi was about to make porridge and drink it.

It just so cold today, and it would be very comfortable to drink a bowl of porridge.

At this time, Wang Kai ran over with a thief head. He lowered his voice at the door and said, "Teacher Wang, I have a situation to report to you!"

"What's the situation?" Wang Yi turned around and asked.

Wang Kai said: "Teacher Wang, Wang Zhuangyuan is going to do bad things in the afternoon, I want to report him!"

"In the afternoon, he said he was going to make an egg match, but he got a wild duck egg, which looked very similar to the egg. He couldn't tell it after it was dyed red. He wanted to win all the eggs of his classmates!"

Yesterday was Qingming Festival, and the day before was the Cold Food Festival. There is a saying that cold food is eaten on the Cold Food Festival in Wengzhou City.

This is a festival for eating eggs that the people have agreed upon in the past year. No matter how shabby a family is, they will prepare a few eggs on this day, so that the family can eat eggs.

For example, families on Tianya Island don’t eat eggs after the New Year. In winter, hens lay eggs less and they save them until Qingming Festival to eat together.

Of course, rare and good foods such as eggs are preferred for children. On this day, children on Tianya Island will hold more or less eggs in their pockets.

In order to increase the festive fun, there are also local games of swinging and egg-hitting.

The terrain of Tianya Island is not flat and it is not convenient to stand on a swing, so the children play the egg-bumping game.

Sometimes when you hit an egg, you can take a bet. Two eggs collide, and if anyone is smashed, the egg belongs to the other person.

Wang Kai told Wang Yi that Wang Zhuangyuan would play this in the afternoon, and he wanted to use a wild duck egg to kill everyone!

After hearing his words, Wang Yi was stunned.

This is the top scorer, Kennedy is in a convertible - this kid has a big idea!

Wang Choumao was excited, and he pointed at Wang Kai and said, "You are a traitor, a traitor, a thief!"

You are worse than me!

I finally found someone worse than mine!

Wang Kai's face looked like earth, and he waved his hands repeatedly: "It's not me, it's not me, I'm here to report Wang Zhuangyuan to harm others. I'm reporting, not rumoring me!"

Wang Yi nodded: "Wang Kai is right in this matter, and Maozai is right. People cannot be traitors, and they cannot be traitors. However, when encountering bad things, you must be brave enough to report them. This is the character of the Young Pioneers!"

Wang Kai said: "Yes, I am, I am fighting against bad people and bad forces!"

Wang Yi nodded again and said, "Okay, classmate Wang Kai will go home first. The teacher has a clear idea of ​​this!"

He did not give a reward as Wang Kai expected. He also came from the students and knew how hatred the complaints caused the students.

Therefore, complaints cannot be linked to rewards, otherwise there will be no friendship between students.

Friendship during the student days is more precious than anything else.

Wang Kai didn't expect that he had not received the reward, so he had to leave in despair.

Wang Choumao bit the ham sausage bit by bit and asked, "Teacher Wang, do you want me to expose the top scholar's wild duck egg? I'm not afraid of offending him!"

Wang Yi thought about it and waved his hand: "You have a decision on this matter, I have to teach him a lesson to all the students who participated in the gambling!"

He pulled out the big confused and said, "I'll go to the warehouse to see the food. You can watch the door. No one is allowed to approach anyone when they come, until I order the food!"

Damiya said, "That's right, no one will let you get close!"

Wang Yi took out the key and entered the space-time house through the warehouse, quickly opened the door and appeared in the private house he rented.

Time is urgent, and he doesn't waste much time.

So he simply drove a tricycle and drove a 'boom' to the market with a 'bang' power.

The owner of the grain shop in the market was very happy when he saw him driving a tricycle and quickly got up from the recliner and waved hard: "Lord, I just bought a batch of grain this morning!"

When Wang Yi approached him, he lowered his voice: "It's all Chen Liang!"

"This is a tyrant businessman!" Wang Yi cursed inwardly.

He said, "I'm not here to buy food this time, I want to buy some eggs, well, I'll sell me your model eggs as well."

"What's the point of buying a model egg..."

"Hey, there are eight-treasure porridge rice here?" Wang Yi interrupted him casually after finding a topic.

The boss quickly said, "Yes, there are several types. Look at this, these are ordinary eight-treasure porridge, glutinous rice, red beans, peanuts, chestnut meat, lotus seeds, red dates, longan meat, and tremium. Add rock sugar. When you go back, add water and cook it directly."

"There are also eight-treasure porridge for anti-cancer, eight-treasure porridge for children, eight-treasure porridge for pregnant women..."

"Okay, let me have ten kilograms together with the eggs - forget it, that's all. I'll pack these, I'll give me a bag of them, I'll want these you to show." Wang Yi interrupted and took away the model eggs.

The boss smiled and said, "You know what you are good at. My display goods are carefully selected and good ones."

There are ten types of eight-treasure porridge here, each bag is twenty kilograms, and Wang Yi smashed out another thousand and two hundred yuan.
To be continued...
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