My 1983

Chapter 3

When he heard Er Mao say that they were all taken back to feed the chickens, Lu Xiaofeng angrily scolded them for killing the heavenly things.

You must know that in the future life, in the summer, the indispensable on the table is crayfish, and then two bottles of cold beer that feel that a fairy is not changed, and the price of crayfish is sixty or seventy or even hundreds of dollars a plate.

Thinking of this, Lu Xiaofeng's mind flashed, why not make some crayfish and sell it?

Thinking of practice, Lu Xiaofeng quickly pulled Er Mao and Tie Jun to go home.

There is no one at home, and rural people always take advantage of the evening shade to do some work in the fields in the summer. Lu Xiaofeng poured the crayfish he caught into the basin. He called Er Mao again to teach him how to clean up these crayfish.

But as soon as he arrived in the kitchen, Lu Xiaofeng was dumbfounded, there was not even a decent seasoning in this house, and what kind of crayfish was made!

Just when Lu Xiaofeng was in trouble, Wu Tiejun on the side said: "Brother Xiaofeng, I have these things in my family, I'll go and get some of them."

Lu Xiaofeng then thought that Wu Tiejun's father Wu Sheng was a soldier before, and later became a truck driver after being discharged from the army, and the truck drivers of this era are very popular, and people who say that they are truck drivers outside have to look up at you. And Wu Sheng, as a truck driver, runs around all day and his salary is also high, and his family naturally lacks nothing.

So Lu Xiaofeng hurriedly asked Wu Tiejun to go home to get it, while he was busy with other things.

The seasonings needed soon were all taken, and with these seasonings, Lu Xiaofeng relied on some memories of his previous life, and soon the spicy crayfish was ready.

The fragrance wafted all over the courtyard, and Wu Tiejun and Er Mao surrounded when they smelled the fragrance. Without waiting for Lu Xiaofeng to greet, he brought the bowl and chopsticks from the kitchen.

These two grew up with Lu Xiaofeng, and there was no politeness, and they filled the bowl with crayfish.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't care, and separated with the two with a smile, and the rest were kept for dinner for the family.

"Hmm... What a fragrance! Er Mao squatted on the side holding a bowl to eat, his mouth was red and he muttered, how could he have eaten such a delicious thing, at that time, most people's concept of food was to fill the stomach, who cares what taste.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Er Mao and couldn't get angry: "Didn't you kid still live or die before and didn't eat?" Now I eat more fragrant than anyone with a bowl, and I don't hit my face! "

My father said that people have drowned in that river for many years, and the things in the river can't be eaten, and eating them will invite disaster, but Brother Xiaofeng, you make it so delicious, I really can't bear it."

Ermao's face was red, and as for the question of whether to hit his face or not, he didn't think about it at all, what is the face that can be eaten as a meal?

After hearing Er Mao's words, Lu Xiaofeng smiled bitterly and shook his head, people are hungry like this this year, and they still care about so much to do. However, although it is a new society, there are still some feudal superstitious ideas in rural and remote areas, and these ideas are slowly abandoned by people with the improvement of education level in the future.

When the family ate in the evening, Lu Xiaofeng took out the crayfish and taught his sister Xiaojuan how to eat it.

Mother Lu on the side looked at the crayfish on the table and was stunned, when will her little son cook, and it is so delicious, but seeing her son so diligent Lu Mu is still full of joy.

He pampered this little son not because Lu Xiaofeng was so sensible, on the contrary, his own young son has been naughty and naughty since he was a child, and he has not caused trouble with the family, and no one in the family treats Lu Xiaofeng except Lu's mother and his daughter Lu Xiaojuan, who is not yet sensible. But Mother Lu only prefers this son, and only children who cry have milk to eat!

After eating, Lu Xiaofeng just said his idea of selling crayfish, and his father Lu Dashan strongly opposed it.

Lu Dashan, who has been a farmer for half his life, is also a straight head, feeling that crop people are born to serve crops, and his own young son who is not a tool now wants to make a play, if he really points out how big a basket he can.

If this matter is put in the previous years, it is speculation, and if it is not done well, it will be caught, although it has gradually been released over the years, but in his bones is the thinking of a farmer, he wants to farm his duty all his life, and he has no idea about the rest.

And Lu's mother on the side also objected, she was also afraid that her son would cause trouble, a few years ago, a person in the village was arrested for selling two packs of rat poison, and the family has not been able to raise their heads in the village because of this incident.

From the perspective of a modern person, it is incomprehensible to make a big move just because of a few packs of rat poison, and people at that time would often feel incredible if you told him about this modern environment.

Seeing that the family is against Lu Xiaofeng but not discouraged, his parents do not understand but can do it himself, in fact, he told his parents about this and did not expect his parents to give him any help.

The next day, Lu Xiaofeng was making some tools for catching crayfish, and since he decided to do it, he couldn't be as time-consuming and laborious as catching crayfish by hand like before.

In one day, Lu Xiaofeng made some simple bamboo cages, which are not beautiful but practical, and Lu Xiaofeng is quite satisfied.

At night, Lu Xiaofeng took Tie Jun and Er Mao to put a lot of lobster fishing cages along the river, and put some bait found by Er Mao in the cages, just waiting for tomorrow morning.

In this era, people have no nightlife and no mobile phones or other electronic devices, so they tend to sleep early.

As soon as dawn the next day, Lu Xiaofeng took Er Mao and Tie Jun to check the shrimp cage placed by the river yesterday, except for a few cages, only three or two crayfish, and the rest were full of harvests.

Still according to yesterday's practice, after more than an hour, the crayfish have already made a pot.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't do much, after all, how much he could sell for the first time today, he wasn't too sure in his heart.

Since there is no bicycle, Lu Xiaofeng can only walk with Er Mao and Tie Jun to the town to sell.

Baiyuan Town is separated from Lilou Village, where Lu Xiaofeng is located, but the straight-line distance is not very far, plus the three people are walking on small roads, and soon they will reach the top of the town.

Baiyuan Town is not very big, and even in Lu Xiaofeng's opinion, it is similar to Lilou Village where he is located. But because of the supply and marketing cooperatives and health centers, it is barely called a town.

Because Baiyuan Town is next to the provincial road, there are still a lot of vehicles passing by, and sometimes passing truck drivers will stop in the town to rest, so Baiyuan Town is still much livelier than Lilou Village.

There are not many people doing business in the town, and I heard Wu Tiejun say that there will be a market in the town every seven days, and many farmers will take some of their eggs and vegetables to the market to sell, and there are no people at all.

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