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Then it's the New Year. There are more firecrackers in the city than in the countryside. There are many "flowers", which are all kinds of flowers, which are placed on the ground in their hands, and they fly and explode with colorful colors. However, this thing is not casually placed. Adults can watch it and have to wait until the time specified by adults to set it off. Children like two things the most, one is the monkey in the sky, and the other is a long pole with a head like a rocket. It lit up with a "squeak" sound and then exploded with a bang. This thing is not dangerous, it can be held in your hand, so there is

The space for aiming is to shorten the pole, because it will be bent when it is long, and it is difficult to aim. Look at someone's back, relax your hand and don't use any force. With a little, a "squeak", it hit the person's back, and then "bang", the timid one was so scared that he fell to the ground. There are also balls, which are magic bullets, ranging from five to two hundred rounds. During the Chinese New Year in Northeast China, every household wants to hang lanterns, and children are in groups of three or five rounds, holding five rounds of spit balls, blowing lanterns everywhere, and lit someone's lanterns and running with a smile. This is a rare pleasure.

Dachang, who took a 25-hour spit ball and sprayed it on the hillside in front of the building. As a result, the dead grass on the mountain was attracted. At the beginning, it was just a small flame. The guy laughed and called us to see. At that time, the fire seemed quite awesome. But after a while, he couldn't laugh. The fire became louder and even the dead grass was burning. The smoke was rolling. After the torch melted the snow, the grass roots under the snow also burned, getting bigger and bigger. The wind in the northeastern winter became louder, and soon formed a fire on the hillside. At this time, not only Wang Zhichang, he was also panicked. There was a pine forest on the top of the mountain. If the fire burned to the other side of the mountain, it would be big.

The incident was a disaster. Not only were there pine forests on the top of the mountain, but there was also a substation and several families. So everyone shouted and climbed up the hillside to put out the fire. The adults also ran out to climb up the mountain. Fortunately, it was winter, the snow was thick and the fire was unhappy. Finally, it was destroyed before it burned to the top of the mountain. The adults and children climbed down from the hillside. The hillside was quite steep and had a slope of nearly 50 degrees. The people who came down were all black and sputum, and the pants were torn. Some clothes and pants were torn, and my clothes were torn. My father carried them and beat them a few times. He felt very aggrieved at the time. The textbook said that the little hero who put out the fire was to be praised.

That night, Wang Zhichang's voice shook between the four buildings for a long time, and he was hoarse.

More than a week after this incident, this guy got into trouble again. At that time, when adults bought firecrackers and placed them together on the side of the heating, so that they could keep them dry so that they could not be lit or squid when they were set off. Wang Zhichang started smoking at that time. I also smoked cabbage leaves and eggplant poles with him, but I didn't know why I smoked at that time, and I was not addicted to it. Now I think this guy is addicted to smoking. His father was not at home, so he secretly smoked his father's dry cigarette. The tobacco leaves were crushed and rolled into a tube of paper. That day, his father was not at home, and he swept the dry cigarettes again, but he didn't know how to do it. Anyway, he was alone at home and others didn't know what was going on.

Anyway, his whip was lit by him, and this guy rushed out of the house desperately, and then he heard his house crackling and squeaking and whip-up... Bang... That was so lively, the adults and children from the neighbors ran out to see what was going on. Some adults wanted to go in and see what was going on, but as soon as they entered, they were banged out. When the whip sounded, they wouldn't say anything. All kinds of tricks were played. The house was like a battlefield, and it was almost blown away. A neighbor went in to get water to put out the quilt on the fire sheets, tore open the plastic cloth sealing the window and set off the cigarette. We went in and saw that it was so miserable. So at night I heard his passionate solo sing until midnight.

Later, a kind of four-shot cannon appeared, also called the four-kick sound, which was two more loud than the second kick, which was very thin, and was long on the second kick, and now it was impossible to see. This thing exploded very loudly, but it was not as lethal as the second kick, and it hurts in the hands just after blowing it. So the children took it and threw it into the house, lit it and ran away. Immediately, they heard four crackling sounds in the house, and then screamed in various ways, pots and pans, and the men rushed out with rolling pins and scolded them, but they definitely couldn't catch them, so they had already run away. Usually, they didn't like anyone else and didn't deal with their children, and they often took revenge during the Chinese New Year.

When I was a child, I also saw a paper grenade. It was sent by the factory armed forces department. It looks exactly like the grenade. It was also thrown out with a string. It was quite powerful and could hurt people. One year my dad took back a small bundle, and there were more than a dozen. I remember that he was taken by the elder brother in the room and threw it to the boy's house when he fought with him. He injured one person and fryed someone in the kitchen. The aluminum pan was blown up. Later, I never saw that thing again, but unfortunately I didn't throw it away with my own hands.

After the Chinese New Year is the beginning of spring, the children start flying kites and repeating the game for a year. Year after year, there are tears, happiness, and growth.

Year by year, Zhang Xingming and his brother and brother grew up slowly, and Zhang Xingming began to consciously train his brother. In the last life, his brother's ability to fight was beaten out. In this life, Zhang Xingming would never let his brother practice with his body. Running, stretching muscles, and strength training speed training were carried out unknowingly in the game between the three brothers. With the brother's insistence and insistence, while the brother kept making trouble, he followed Zhang Xingming's plan.

The three are growing up. There is also a surprise here. Uncle Jin in the army is actually a military boxing master and has won rankings in the army competition. When he saw Zhang Xingming and his brother practicing boxing well, he gave a few tips when he was fine. After a while, he became interested in practicing Zhang Xingming's apprentice. Of course, he had to pay attention to his brother, but it was obvious that Uncle Jin was not very concerned about his brother, so Zhang Xingming didn't care about him. He just had to learn it well. Brother, so he still had himself.

When nothing happened, Zhang Xingming would visit the scrap iron pile by the river every now and then, looking for inconspicuous places to touch. After the police saw a child wandering around the pile, he didn't care. He didn't pay any attention to the child's scrap iron disappearing after a walk around.

Spring and winter are gone, and Zhang Xingming is in the third grade. This year, the school has a Yuhong class. My younger brother becomes a student in the Yuhong class and goes to school and gets off. This year, Zhang Xingming's grade is re-sorted, and new old faces come to the class, Ling Yun, Zhu Mengcai, Yao Guiliang, Wang Mingwei, Sui Shaobin, Yu Baoqiu, Jin Jian, Wang Min, Gao Lijun... These people will always be with Zhang Xingming until junior high school graduation and enter the mineral training technical school together.

In 1982, Zhang Xingming did something that made the teachers laugh and cry at school. There was a music class in the third grade. The teacher was the school's brigade counselor, Teacher Liu. Every time he arrived at music class, four boys would come out in the class to help Teacher Liu carry the ancient organ into the classroom. He learned a lot of songs in the third grade. Our motherland is the garden, the little boy, Wang Erxiao, and the classic school song: The sun shines in the sky, the flowers smile at me, the bird said, "Ao early, why do you carry a small schoolbag?" In fact, Zhang Xingming was really unintentional. Really, he could swear to the sky, it can only be said that it was an adaptation of later generations. The lyrics were too profound in his impression. Following the music played by Teacher Liu, he sang: The sun shines in the sky, the flowers smile at me, the bird said

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This year, the market purchase price of scrap iron rose to 37 cents, while Yigang gave the price three yuan. Zhang Xingming and his second brother had nearly 200 tons of four cents in their hands, and the rented yard was almost impossible to pile up. Zhang Xingming saved more than 100 tons in the space over the years, and he really made a big profit. In order not to be surprised, Zhang Xingming asked his second brother to contact Ergang and Lianbo again, and divided the scrap iron into several batches and sold it to these three factories. When all the scrap iron was turned into money and deposited it into the bank, Zhang Xingming and his second brother had more than 955,700 yuan in cash. In order not to attract attention, the second brother had more than 40 passbooks alone, and almost all the savings stations in the city were traveling.

By the end of 1982, Zhang Xingming and his second brother had completely processed all the scrap iron, and they became rich people of this era and were rich. Now, the second brother was not as good as he had just seen 4,000 yuan. He didn't blush with more than 900,000 yuan in the bank. He was used to it. Of course, he had to be quietly. Only two people would smile when they were rented in the house.

At the end of 1982, someone had already opened a private hotel in Nanfen. Zhang Xingming asked his second brother to invite an acquaintance from Jian'an Company to have a big meal, and then ended the scrap iron business. The purchase price of about 40 cents will continue until the end of the 1980s. His own bucket of gold had been dug up and there was no need to take risks to continue. The state will not allow private operations in a short period of time.

A nationwide crackdown will begin soon, and going against the wind will make you die.

After disposing of all the scrap iron and getting tens of thousands of dollars, the two left the yard that had been used for three years. Zhang Xingming was satisfied, but his second brother turned around step by step. He worked hard on this place for three years and had already had a deep relationship.
Chapter completed!