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Chapter IX Traffic Accidents

Although there are only more than 70 households in Huangling Village, they need agricultural taxes every household, and it will not be complete even if there is no week.

When they got home, their mother and Jiang Xue were cooking. Jiang Yu rolled up his sleeves and fed the pigs first, and then began to clean the yard.

The snow fell yesterday. This morning, he just used a shovel to make a path, but did not clean it up.

Look at this day, the snow has not finished yet, so maybe we have to continue to fall tonight.

After cleaning up the snow in the yard, I took out the piece of glass that was one foot square and replaced it with a twitch.

After changing the glass, I put on glass putty in the gap in the window, and the air flowing into the room immediately became much smaller.

But it's not good for insulation.

After lunch, Jiang Yu found hemp rope and straw, and started weaving straw curtains on the ground in his room.

It took more than an hour to weave a piece of straw curtain that was one meter, two wide and one meter long.

Cut the straw curtains with kitchen knives, tie a wooden pole to one end, and nail the straw curtains outside the window of their parents with thick nails.

Put it down and cover the windows tightly.

Roll up during the day and put it down at night to block the erosion of the cold wind.

Although it's not good-looking, it works.

After these things are done, it’s time to do your own thing. Jiang Yu took out a piece of red paper and measured the size first.

The red paper is 108 cm long, and the white edges of two cm are 106 cm long.

The width is seventy-five centimeters.

After some calculations, Jiang Yu cut out six squares at the standard of 35 cm, then rolled them up and came to Yao Wenqing's house.

"Ah! Are you writing the word "Dafu" now? It's more than 40 days before the New Year. Are you writing it a little too early?"

After Jiang Yu expressed his intentions, Yao Wenqing expressed surprise.

Usually, writing couplets and characters Fu is about the beginning of the New Year. This guy is planning to write the characters Fu before the twelfth lunar month.

Besides, what is this guy thinking about just writing the word "Fu" but not the couplet?

Jiang Yuguang laughed, and didn't say anything. He helped Yao Wenqing to delve ink, but asked Yao Wenqing to write six characters in different styles of Fu.

Yao Wenqing wrote six characters in three ways: regular regular script, running script and cursive script, and four small characters: Zhaocai and Jinbao at the request of Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu said thank you, threw down a box of 25 cents of red elephant smoke and returned home with the written word "Fu".

After returning home, Jiang Yu selected two versions from the six words "Fu" that he thought were the best.

Then start engraving this version of the paint film screen printed board with the character Fu.

In the past, if he wanted to carve paint film screen printing boards, he would make wax paint film paper first. Today, the screen printing equipment he bought itself has several sets of templates, so he just carved it directly.

Draw the calligraphy and calligraphy on wax lacquer film paper, and then use a knife and scissor to cut off the unnecessary parts bit by bit.

After an afternoon of hard work, Jiang Yu carved two versions of the Fu character base plate.

The character "Fu" in the middle of the base plate, there are four small characters "Zhaocaijinbao" on the top, three gold ingots below, and two carp on both sides, which are exactly the same as the version of the character "Fu" printed during the New Year in later generations.

Another version of the golden ingot under the word "Fu" was replaced by the treasure pot.

After the bottom plate of the character "Fu" was engraved, Jiang Yu was physically and mentally exhausted.

He did not continue to do the following work, clean up and help his mother cook.

When my mother was young, she worked hard when she built terraces and reservoirs. After entering middle age, her physical condition was not good and she had to take Chinese medicine every day.

Jiang Yu is planning to take his parents to the hospital for a comprehensive examination next summer, and then prescribe the right medicine to nourish his body.

After dinner, Jiang Yu walked out of the house.

The stream passing through the village in front of the door was already frozen and the children didn't know that the cold was skating on the ice.

When he was a child, he also played ice gyros, skating and skating on the ice surface of this stream countless times.

With this thought, my heart couldn't help but feel fun, and I stepped onto the ice, slid downstream with a thorn.

When he walked to the door of Bai Feng's house, an ice car rushed out of the slant and hit him with lightning speed.

Originally, he could avoid this traffic accident with his skills, but the slippery ice surface affected his performance. When his feet slipped, he could only watch the ice car hit his leg.

The next thing was very simple. Jiang Yu, who was knocked down, fell on the ice truck and pressed the driver of the ice truck under his body.

"Diet! Get up! I'll crush me to death!"

Why does this sound sound so familiar?

Jiang Yu stood up and reached out to pull up the person pressing under him. After seeing who the other party was clearly seen, he would not get angry.

"I said how old are you and you still have an ice skateboard? Can you still do it?"

"What's wrong! Who stipulates that sixteen-year-olds cannot skate? People are older if they don't have an old mind."

Being taught a lesson by a donkey!

But there is nothing wrong with others saying this. Although others are in their twenties, their minds are indeed not young.

"Then are you thinking of hitting me on purpose?"

"Don't slander people, okay? Who deliberately hits you? Didn't they see it?"

"Haha! You are so embarrassed to say that you didn't see a building like this? Do you have eyes and breathe?"

"Hehehe! Brother Jiang Yu! Where are you going?" Bai Feng changed his sight and stopped entangling people.

"It's okay if you don't finish your meal, just go there and have a walk."

"Ah! You've finished your meal? It's over, I have to go home for dinner."

Bai Feng picked up the ice car and went home in a panic.

Looking at Bai Feng's back, Jiang Yu shook his head.

He was afraid that he would get ashore by an ice car for the second time, so he came to Yang Wan's house all the way.

The purpose of his visit to Yang Wan's house was not to watch TV, but to see if An Minghai could come tonight.

At this time, no outsider came from the Yang Wan family. Yang Wan was lying on the kang with his back on the sky and looking at the ceiling. He didn't know what he was thinking. When he saw Jiang Yu coming and climbing up.

"Nephew! I thought about what you said yesterday for a night and always felt uneasy. Can I open a small shop? How much does it cost to invest?"

"Your family recruits people. If you open a small shop, our team members will definitely be in your small shop. How can you not do it? Yes, it is OK. I guarantee you can make money. Didn't I settle the accounts for you yesterday?"

"I understand the truth, but I feel uneasy, but when you say that, I feel much more at ease."

It is normal to feel uneasy when you have never done it, but you will feel at ease when you do it.

"You can just let my aunt look at the store, and you won't delay anything. As for investment, the start-up capital will be 2,000 yuan."

"Two thousand! This is not a decimal."

"How can you do not invest money in business? You will be counted on for making money from nothing."
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