Hello, 1983

Liu Qingshan bought two kilograms of candy bars at the supply and marketing cooperative, and was dragged by the fourth child to a place selling firecrackers:

"Brother, I want to buy 呲花."

The little old four pointed at the bundles of colorful hand-cranked flowers. This thing is safe to set off and is most suitable for the little girl. Liu Qingshan directly bought a bundle, a total of 100 flowers.

Anyway, a penny or two, it didn't cost much in total.

There are also Xiaoyang Whip and Medium Whip, and I also bought a few sticks. The Xiaoyang Whip is eight cents a piece and has a hundred beatings. There are also two kicks and Mareizi.

Two kicks are expensive, eight cents a piece, and Ma Leizi is five cents. At that time, people bought ten or eight at most. Like Liu Qingshan, buying one plate is really not worth it. More common.

If you don't set off firecrackers, is that still a Chinese New Year?

Originally I wanted to buy some fireworks, but I didn't have any. There was only that kind of slender paper tube. After lighting it, various colored balls jumped into the sky. At that time, it was called the color ball tube, and the common people called it the magic bullet. This is considered advanced.

There were exactly ten in one bundle, and Liu Qingshan came directly with two bundles. The salesperson who sold the goods looked at him like a prodigal.

Ordinary people, if they buy one or two, it will be awesome.

Seeing that there was really nothing else left, Liu Qingshan bought two more rounds of the Heavenly Drilling Monkey.

The fourth and fifth were so happy that they didn't have such high expectations. They originally thought that they could have two small whips, and it would be good to take them apart.

After Liu Qingshan led the two children to buy, they didn't know where the grandfather and mother were wandering, so they simply left the supply and marketing cooperative and went directly to the nearby market for a stroll.

The market on their side has only opened for more than a year, and a professional market-going army has not yet formed, which is relatively primitive.

The things that are sold are also things that they can't use or are reluctant to eat. They take them to the market and exchange for some pocket money.

Because of this, there are even many people who barter, each taking what they need.

The market was also crowded with people, and Liu Qingshan led one in one hand, for fear of being lost.

"Brother, look at the issuing card over there, it's so pretty!"

Xiao Lao Si shouted, the little guy knew that he spent a lot of money in the supply and marketing cooperative just now, so he was embarrassed to buy this and that again.

Liu Qingshan led them to the stall. This stall owner should be regarded as a professional market attendant.

Behind the stall was a 28-bar, with canvas on the ground, and a lot of odds and ends on it.

Plexiglass hairpins; rubber holsters for tying hair, one turn after another; black mesh toe caps that old ladies use to wrap their pimples; and all kinds of key chains and the like.

"Wufeng'er, if you smell it, there is still a fragrance."

The little fourth picked up a wide hairpin, rubbed it twice with his hand, and put it under Shan Xing's nose.

"Then one will send a card and choose the color by yourself."

When Liu Qingshan saw that they liked it, he immediately paid for it, and bought a hair wrap for his grandmother by the way.

The hairpin was directly put on by two little guys who liked smug looks. The very rustic hairpin, when worn on their heads, turned out to be very cute.

Then they followed the flow of people and strolled all the way.

"Brother, there is a big candy over there!"

The little brother stretched out his hand again, and Liu Qingshan couldn't help but his eyes lit up: This is so good!

Big candy is Kanto candy, and it is often twisted into a circle in Guan, so it is called candy melon, and they are rolled into long strips, so it is called big candy.

On the 23rd of the twelfth lunar month, during the New Year's Eve here, we have to make offerings to the Lord of the Kitchen, and the most important thing is Kanto sugar.

It is said that the kitchen master eats Kanto sugar, and he can say good things to heaven.

It was offered to people to eat, and in the end, it was divided by everyone.

Kanto sugar is fermented and processed from pure natural foods such as millet and malt, so it is a pure natural food and healthier than those high-grade toffee.

It's crispy and crunchy when you bite into it.

It was Liu Qingshan's favorite snack when he was a child.

It was only later that this sugar became less and less.

That's polite, just buy two pounds.

So happy that the fourth child couldn't close his mouth: "Brother, can the king of our kitchen eat so much?"

"Isn't that there are you little fairies."

Liu Qingshan patted the hats of the two little guys, making them all happy: Hee hee, little fairy.

Purchasing all the way, in the end Liu Qingshan couldn't hold it anymore, mainly because he bought frozen pears and frozen persimmons, which were all frozen and dead.

Fortunately, I saw my mother and the second sister face to face, so I helped to share some of the burden.

With his hands freed, Liu Qingshan also set his sights on a few sellers over there, half a bag of pine nuts and a sack of big hazelnuts.

Especially the few straight hares on the ground made him very envious.

Anyway, hares are not expensive, they are all round, go back and process them well, they are more nutritious than pork.

In this era where people are still pursuing full and good food, Liu Qingshan gradually began to pay attention to nutrition.

He hopes that his family can be healthy and enjoy a better life.

And the half bag of pine nuts, which Liu Qingshan also bought, is suitable for all ages.

The few farmers selling mountain goods, seeing Liu Qingshan's generous shot, also chatted with him a few words.

One of them, a middle-aged man wearing a roe deer skin hat, also pulled out a bulging sack, which was moving straight as if it were a living thing.

He said to Liu Qingshan, "Little brother, I took out half a catty of sand from the snow nest, would you like it?"

Half a catty of sand!

Liu Qingshan's eyes lit up: This is a good thing, and its taste is second only to Feilong.

But he bought it not for food, but for special breeding.

The threshold for raising chickens is relatively low, and after a large number of them are launched, the profits will be low.

Liu Qingshan knew that in another two years, once the Wildlife Protection Law was promulgated, it would be difficult to eat game, so it is better to plan ahead.

Shabanjin is also a kind of bird, the scientific name is Shaban chicken, also called Shaban chicken, hairy-legged sand chicken and so on.

Because their weight is basically about half a catty, people are more accustomed to calling it half a catty of sand.

There is an old saying: It is better to eat two taels of birds than half a catty of beasts. The meat of the sand and half chicken can warm the spleen and stomach, and can be used as medicine.

It's a pity that after a few decades, the number will become very rare, and it will be difficult to eat again.

"Are they all alive?"

Liu Qingshan carefully opened a small opening in the sack, and glanced inside, it was full of birds with the slightest feathers all over, slightly bigger than pigeons.

The tail and wings are a bit like a pheasant, with long feathers, and it looks quite big. In fact, this thing really doesn't have much meat.

"They're all alive, there are twelve in total, how about one for a dollar?"

The one wearing the roe deer hat did not speak as loudly as the lion, but the price was definitely not cheap.

At this time, people are not so interested in game and the like.

The white striped chicken is more than one yuan per catty, and half a catty is only one yuan for you?

"Uncle, twelve, how about giving you ten dollars?"

Liu Qingshan returned the price, and the middle-aged man was quite straightforward, and even gave him the sack.

This time, there were too many things to carry. It happened that Liu Shikui and the others were tired of walking, so they sent all the purchased things to the carriage first.

Leaving a few old people warm in the room of the veterinary hospital, they followed the car to see things. Liu Qingshan and Liu Yinfeng, led the two children, and continued to stroll.

Seeing the second sister's face turning red from excitement, Liu Qingshan suddenly realized that the second sister was also a shopping maniac.

The same is true for the other two little ones. They were not tired at all from holding so many things just now.

As long as you are happy, I will accompany you.

Liu Qingshan's mentality is not like those half-boys, who are frizzy and impatient at all.

Being able to share happiness with his family is his greatest joy now.

Strolling around, I saw a large circle of people in front of me, very lively, and the two small ones naturally began to squeeze in.

Squeeze to the front and take a look, the sellers are all acquaintances, Uncle Boss, Uncle Zhang Luo, they are all here.

It turned out to be a professional market team in Jiapigou.

There are more than 20 villagers in total. They are busy here. Lili Lala's booth is 20 to 30 meters long.

The most eye-catching is the Da Jiefang parked in the back. No matter whether he buys something or not, he can't help but glance at it, his eyes are still full of envy.

In this era when driving a tractor to the market is very rare, people generally come by horse-drawn carriages and sledges. To have such a big liberation is really stand out from the crowd.

"Look at it, look at it, it's all good New Year's goods brought back from Spring City!"

Da Zhangluo stood in front of the Jiefang car and raised his voice, which was really convincing, and the common people really recognized this.

They go to the market and sell goods like crazy these days. The biggest contributor is this great liberation, which is a bit like a fox and a tiger.

Liu Qingshan glanced at it, and he understood it roughly. The market team was divided into several groups: there were those who specialized in selling cloth, and this number was the largest.

The second is to sell New Year pictures and couplets on colored paper. Basically, New Year pictures are one or two cents cheaper than the price, which is more appropriate than buying them in a supply and marketing agency.

Xiao Lao Si looked at a New Year picture of Xiao Nezha with three heads and six arms, his eyes straightened: "Brother, let's buy it quickly, we'll all be robbed in a while!"

"Buy this one, I'll pick it out for you... Xiao Caifeng, haha, Yinfeng, Qingshan, it's you!"

It was the owner's aunt who sold the goods. When they found Liu Qingshan and the others, they couldn't help laughing: "Don't join in the fun, you have to buy them when you go home. Don't you see that we are all too busy."

It's really busy, so don't make trouble, Liu Qingshan is relieved after seeing the booming business here, and pulls the little brother and the others to go shopping.

The fourth child was still obsessed with Nezha, so Liu Qingshan comforted her:

"It's alright, when the New Year is coming, brother will dress you up as Nezha, with an iron ring rolled around your neck, it will be regarded as a Qiankun circle."

"Have a whipping whip in your hand, and you'll be a messenger."

"Tie a pair of skating foot sliders under your feet, and use it as a hot wheel, and hold a fire stick in your hand. I think who would dare to provoke our Caifeng?"

These remarks made the fourth child cry. Liu Qingshan could only buy a few strings of candied haws and send one string per person. This was considered to coax the little girl.

After walking until after twelve o'clock, the people who went to the market gradually dispersed, and Liu Qingshan and the others reluctantly set out on their return journey.

Sitting on the carriage, the fourth child's mouth was still muttering: "Brother, where are we going to go to the market tomorrow?"

Lin Zhi smiled and stretched out her hand and poked her on the forehead: "I'm still addicted, right? I'll sell you first when I go to the market next time."

Ha ha!

On the way back, there was laughter all the way.

However, as soon as I saw Jiapigou, I heard a heart-piercing cry from a distance. This voice was all too familiar. It was the last complaint of the big fat pig to the world before the pig was slaughtered.

"Start slaughtering pigs."

Liu Qingshan grumbled, and then happily said to Professor Wang: "Just in time to get some pig blood, give Grandpa Wang a few blood sausages to taste."