The living environment on the outer island is too difficult.

Despite its beautiful scenery, what does it look like for those who were born and raised on the island?

I'm tired of seeing it.

So they lack entertainment activities. Once it is a bit lively, they can watch them happily.

The school was renovated very simply, but the people in the team were discussing it in full swing.

Wang Xianghong came to Wang Yi: "Teacher Wang, I turned on the electric speaker and prepared the tea for you. You can clean up and continue to talk about the storytelling."

Wang Yi said: "Okay."

Now that storytelling is on track, the team has prepared tea for him.

Speaking of this, Liu Hongmei smiled and said, "Secretary, don't just have tea. You have to prepare a piece of wood for Teacher Wang, which is the thing that slams the table when you are talking on the radio when you are talking on the storytelling."

"What kind of wood, that's called a gavel!" said boldly.

Wang Xianghong waved his hand: "Unprofessional, the officials in feudal society are called "Gaotang Wood", and the wood used by storytellers is called Zhiyu."

Then he thought about it for a while and said, "But what you said is really right. I said that every time I listen to storytelling, I always feel something is missing."

He shouted to the old carpenter Wang Xiang, "Third Brother, please find a piece of good wood to make a silence wood for Teacher Wang?"

Wang Xianggao took off his tobacco pipe and said, "No need to do it. I have a serious gavel at home. I encountered it in the county when the four olds were broken a few years ago."

"That's an old wood in the government office. I can't bear to see it burn and take it home secretly. If Teacher Wang needs it now, give it to him, it will come in handy."

Wang Xianghong said, "This is really a good thing."

Wang Yiting was curious, Lao Mu, the official yamen? What is this? It won’t be an antique again, right?

Wang Xianghong and Wang Xianggao did not ask for his opinion. After the two discussed, the old carpenter went home with a pipe rod in his mouth.

Others heard that they were going to listen to storytelling, and they also took their children home.

Those who should cook, those who should do their homework, those who should feed pigs, will not delay listening to storytelling anyway.

Wang Yi was about to join the brigade committee.

A man greeted him with apologies and smiled: "Teacher Wang, Teacher Wang."

This is Wang Xinmi's father coming, Wang Dongbao.

In fact, Wang Dongbao had already come. After getting off work, he heard that his son was fired by the school. He was so angry that he took off his shoes and sucked them on the spot.

After he was drawn, he came to the school, but everyone in the team was enthusiastic about visiting the renovated school.

In this way, he couldn't find Wang Yi, so he could only hide outside the crowd and wait for the opportunity to chat with Wang Yi.

He felt very uncomfortable watching others discussing school changes happily and listening to other children proudly saying which slogans were printed by themselves.

Envy and embarrassing!

He should have been one of them, but it was all because of the mischievous son that embarrassed him. He decided to officially beat him up after he went home.

Looking at Wang Dongbao, who was smiling and nodding, Wang Yi handed him a cigarette.

Wang Dongbao waved his hand quickly: "Thank you, Teacher Wang, I don't need to squeeze the filter..."

"Take it, come to me for Wang Xinmi's business?" Wang Yi stuffed him the cigarette roll.

Wang Dongbao smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, Teacher Wang, that kid Wang Xinmi deserves a beating. If he makes a mistake, you just need to beat him hard. Don't fire him. My boy is very clever. He is the material for learning, but he doesn't go to the right path. You have to worry about leading the way... Alas!"

Thousands of words finally gave me a long sigh.

Wang Yi said: "I am willing to give him the way. It doesn't matter if he learns quickly or slowly, as long as he is willing to learn. But now he is not learning but not learning. He is bullying other students, and bullying the weak!"

Wang Dongbao smiled apologized and said, "I beat him up in this matter, but Teacher Wang's matter is not that important, right? He just put a paper hat on the head of the captain's daughter. Teacher Wang, you don't know that the captain's father-in-law is indeed a capitalist at home, and he used to swim across the street with a high hat."

Wang Yi was immediately annoyed when he heard this.

No wonder the ancients said that the son was not a godfather’s fault.

Wang Dongbao himself did not realize his son's mistake at all. He felt that he was making a big fuss.

He was too lazy to say more, so he waved his hand: "You go find the branch secretary first, talk to the branch secretary about Wang Xinmigan, and let the branch secretary come to me to talk about this matter."

Wang Dongbao was stunned.

Looking for a branch secretary? Isn’t that just following the bear?

But Wang Yi had already joined the brigade committee and turned on the microphone, so he could no longer plead and could only leave with a sad face.

Let’s go home and beat my son first!

Wang Dongbao left, and Wang Xianggao's son Wang Modou came.

He handed Wang Yi a square purple-red wooden block: "Teacher Wang, my father asked me to send it to you."

Wang Yi was reciting "Ghost Blows Out the Light", so he nodded at him and took the wood and started using it:

"Bang!"

The crisp sound rang across the island through the electric horn!

Wang Modou seemed to have something to say. He pointed to the wooden block and wanted to say something but stopped. Seeing that Wang Yi was still talking about storytelling, he had to shake his head and leave first.

Wang Yi continued to tell the story.

He didn't have time to take a closer look at the gavel in his hand until the storytelling was finished.

The wood looks very good, with a translucent and even patina on the outside, and it looks like an old object.

Its size is similar to a blackboard erase, with characters on both sides of the upper and lower sides.

One side carved with a dragon-snake-like thing in the middle, with a dragon head and a dragon body but no dragon claws. There are two horizontal and vertical regular script characters on both sides: the left is "Honorable virtue" and the right is "Fair".

On the other side is a sitting Qilin with thick and dark hair all over her body, bright and energetic eyes, and horns on her forehead.

There are two characters on the left and right of it, but Wang Yi couldn't recognize it. He didn't know what font he had, so he couldn't understand it at all.

But he knew by instinct alone that this was indeed an antique wood, and the color was probably red sandalwood!

He knew the value of red sandalwood, so even if the wood is not an antique, it is very valuable. Mr. Wang Xianggao is giving him a treasure!

He was not a person who liked to take advantage, so he went to Wang Dongxi to inquire about the old carpenter's hobby.

Wang Dongxi said that the old man likes to drink a few sips of wine, so Wang Yi will know.

He returned to Tingtaoju and Da Mihuo and Lao Huang to guard the door. He went into the space-time house and returned to 22 years. He chose a set of woodworking knives on his mobile phone.

All of them are made of wooden handles and steel chisels. He chose a complete set of 600 yuan, which contains flat chisels, flat chisels, flat shovels, chisels, hand-carved knives, etc.

This set of woodworking knives is antique, simple and ordinary, but it uses chrome vanadium steel, which is an absolute carpenter's weapon!

Brother Dong’s territory has a membership coupon of 20 off for a purchase of over 500 yuan. Teacher Wang first received the coupon and then placed an order, saving another 20 yuan at once!

Definitely a good man who lives at home!

Old carpenters have good wines. The popular wines on the outer island are strong-flavored white wines. Wang Yi placed an order for the four large boxes of Luzhou Laojiao Liunian Kiln Tou Qu.

This is the food wine in Laojiao, Luzhou. It is low-end, but the taste is very good. Four boxes of 24 bottles cost 2,000 yuan and four bottles of Luzhou raw pulp.

There is a small special barrel for pure water in the time and space house with a capacity of 7.5 liters. He prepared the lamp and poured it into the barrel after the arrival of the goods in Luzhou Laojiao, and said that he brought some bulk wine to the old carpenter.

He finished the operation quickly and brought a box of bottled meat sauce.

Big confused rolling noodles.

Have shrimp oil noodles tonight.

There are so many shrimps and crabs raised at the entrance of Tingtaoju. If you don’t eat them, you will start to suffocate. Wang Yi has eaten too much seafood recently, so he decided to change it to fried shrimp oil and mix noodles.

He stir-fried shrimp with big mist rolled noodles.

The fried shrimp oil is simple. Pour peanut oil and add onion and ginger to fry the shrimp heads. Soon the oil becomes red and bubbles. Wang Yi likes to eat pepper and squid, so he adds pepper and pepper to it.

The red oil sauce was rumbling in the pot without any haste, and the shrimp heads were slowly jumping. At this time, the sky was already dark and the stars shone brightly in the night sky.

Tomorrow is a good weather.

The taste of shrimp oil came out. Wang Yi took out the fried shrimp heads. The shrimp heads can also be eaten. They are salty, so they don’t need to be salted. They are crispy and salty, and they are quite delicious.

However, you should not eat too much, as the shrimp heads are rich in heavy metals.

The noodles were out of the pot, and they were cooked and allowed to warm the sea breeze to blow for a while. Wang Yi poured the drained shrimp oil and bit a tablespoon of meat sauce for Damimoto.

A big confused person is just a creation!

Lao Huang pulled out the bones it had hidden yesterday from the bottom of the bed, and he was so happy to eat them.

Wang Yi was convinced.

You are just fucking eating and pulling, and your mouth and anus!

There was a cake in the basket, so he took out a large one for Lao Huang to chew it slowly. It would be better to eat all the coarse grains.

One day was a weekend, and Wang Yi was going to work in the sea today.

He was a little scared.

It’s not that he is afraid of suffering, but that his swimming skills are very poor, and the storms at sea are too strong, and he is afraid that he will accidentally fall into the water and drown.
To be continued...