After hearing the voices of plants, farming in the countryside exploded

The couplets are not difficult to put up, and they can be put up in no time when the whole family participates.

The red couplets are dotted with golden powder, decorating the doorway with a splendid feeling.

After pasting the couplets, Zhang Jianguo took out a pair of red lanterns and a row of small lanterns, and asked Zhang Yangyang to hang them on both sides of the eaves and the wall.

"There's no power, so I can't see it tonight."

Although Zhang Yangyang said he was disgusted, he was not slow at all and hung up the lanterns and small colored lights in a few seconds.

The lantern is large and has a small light bulb inside.

The lanterns are old-fashioned lanterns. A green wire is strung with small light bulbs no bigger than a finger. The small light bulbs hang naturally on the wall.

Zhang Jianguo said: "I'll pull out a wire later and it will be over."

For Zhang Jianguo, who is versatile in hydropower construction, pulling a wire is a piece of cake.

I didn't draw or hang a lantern before, I just didn't have any extra time.

Now that the pace of life has slowed down, he finally has time to study things other than living.

In winter in famous cities, the coldest temperature is mostly around 5 degrees, and can gradually rise to 15 to 20 degrees as the sun comes out.

The same is true today.

Therefore, this year’s New Year’s Eve is another warm year.

The sun broke through the sky, and Zhang Ruoruan's family of four, who were participating in posting couplets, took off their windbreakers one by one, leaving only a thick long-sleeved T-shirt. The sun bathed in the T-shirt, making it a little hot, and I couldn't feel the coldness of winter at all.

As for the snow that southerners like most, it doesn’t get a bit in famous cities.

Looking around, the trees, grass, and dealers are all still green, unchanged all year round.

This is winter in a famous city.

Half an hour later, Zhang Yangyang finished posting the couplets.

Then enter the second stage.

Zhang Jianguo went to pull the wires and install sockets to light up the lanterns and colored lights at the door.

Zhang Yangyang swept the floor.

The ground inside the house, the fallen leaves in the yard, and the old couplets that were torn off before.

They all fell in the corner of the door, the lighter clicked, and the flames rose.

It is now 2019. In Shankara places like Qingping Village, fallen leaves are burned casually and fireworks and firecrackers are set off casually.

And it's not just Zhang Ruanruan's family, but everyone else.

Burning old couplets and fallen leaves is as traditional a project in Qingping Village as setting off fireworks during the New Year.

Zhang Yangyang and Zhang Jianguo were busy with their own affairs, and Zhang Ruannuan and Lin Yuzhen were naturally not idle either.

The mother and daughter worked together to kill the chicken.

Kill a chicken to worship God.

This is a traditional custom in Qingping Village, or in the true sense of the famous city.

You may be able to omit other things, but not this.

chicken.

It has supreme status here.

But on older days, you have to eat chickens and kill chickens to worship the gods.

As for those dumplings and glutinous rice balls, I have never heard of them here.

People in famous cities only recognize chickens.

Chicken is YYDS.

"Pull it out carefully, don't break the chicken skin."

Lin Yuzhen asked seriously.

The chicken worshiped by God is not the chicken you usually eat, so you can cook it in any way.

There are many things to pay attention to when worshiping chickens.

First, the skin cannot be broken.

Except for the wounds of bleeding and breaking the belly to remove the internal organs, if the skin is broken in other places when plucking the feathers, the chicken can only be killed again.

If it breaks again.

Then kill again.

Until it is complete and unbroken.

Zhang Ruoruan remembered that she tried it once at home when she was a child.

But for families in famous cities, it's not a problem as long as they don't make four or five mistakes.

Because eating chicken every day is a tradition here.

From the New Year's Eve to the Lantern Festival.

So if you make a mistake, you will make a mistake. The chicken with broken skin just cannot be worshiped by gods. It is not a matter of not being able to put it in the refrigerator and eat it slowly, or kill it early and kill it later.

As a great monk in the Qi Refining Stage, Zhang Ruanruan will naturally not make the mistake of using excessive force.

She flipped her little hands and quickly plucked all the feathers off the chicken. The rest of the disemboweling and cooking was left to Lin Yuzhen.

These are also technical tasks that ordinary people cannot do.

When opening the belly, don't make too big a wound. After removing the internal organs and cleaning them, bend the chicken feet and stuff them into the belly.

The subsequent cooking of the chicken was even more difficult.

The chicken head and neck need to be shaped. When placed on the plate, the chicken head needs to be in the air, like a swan.

If you are particular about it, you will also let the chicken hold a piece of raw green onion or snow peas in its beak.

In this way, it is a sacred chicken in the traditional sense.

While Lin Yuzhen was cooking chicken, the family also finished breakfast at the same time.

Start loading the supplies for worshiping God into the car.

Here, both Lin Yuzhen and Zhang Jianguo played a little trick.

From the perspective of the least effort and the principle of proximity, they should move things to Zhang Yangyang's Civic, because some fruits have been placed in the Civic in advance.

However, they chose Zhang Ruoruan's Range Rover, which was parked farther away.

People all have a bit of vanity and a need to show off.

Zhang Ruoruan knew this well, opened the trunk of the Civic, and moved everything into his car.

Why did she buy this car?

Just to show off with my parents everywhere.

During the Chinese New Year, we see the most people in the village at the same time.

If you don’t show off now, when will you wait?

Let's go!

Ten minutes later.

The white Range Rover arrived at the Gongmiao parking lot and instantly became the most handsome guy in the room.

Everyone cast envious glances at Zhang Jianguo and Lin Yuzhen as they got out of the car.

As I walked towards the temple with my things, I heard constant greetings from people who were really familiar and those who pretended to be familiar.

Zhang Ruanruan and Zhang Yangyang took a letter of firecrackers to the firecracker setting off area on the side of the Gong Temple and opened it.

This is a place dedicated to setting off firecrackers, consisting of three trees.

Everyone can hang their firecrackers anywhere on the tree.

After your family has finished setting up the table at the temple, burning incense and paper money and candles, you can light the cannons.

"You can help me take a video."

Zhang Yangyang took a lighter and shouted to Zhang Ruoruan.

He came to the front of the firecracker, and the lead was a green lead of about ten centimeters.

As the saying goes, green doesn't have to run away, but gray can't run away.

It's the lead of the firecrackers.

Generally speaking, the green fuse burns very slowly. You can use a lighter to ignite it and then slowly retreat.

The gray ones are directly connected to the firecrackers. Basically, they explode the moment they are ignited, with no reaction time at all.

Zhang Ruoruan took out his mobile phone and started video shooting.

In the picture, Zhang Yangyang slowly clicked on the green lead, then turned back and walked toward Zhang Ruoruan's camera.

Behind him, the firecrackers began to crackle and explode after being silent for more than ten seconds, with red fire mixed with thick smoke.

Zhang Yangyang continued to walk straight forward, letting the thick smoke billow in, covering half of his body.

A real man never looks back to see the explosion.

Zhang Yangyang has already given this video a good title.

"Crackling, crackling, crackling..."

The firecrackers were still going off, some from Zhang Ruanruan's house and some from other houses had just been lit. Everyone covered their ears and watched. The smoke stirred up by the firecrackers was swept up by the cold wind and blew into the distant mountains and forests.

When the firecrackers stopped, the crowd burst into cheers.

"It's over, it's over."

"This firecracker is so loud."

"You almost hit me."

"Mom, can I pick up these firecrackers and play with them?"

"..."

This is the Chinese New Year in famous cities.

With the sound of firecrackers a year old, the spring breeze sent warmth to Tusu.

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(It is said that most of the farming articles nowadays are from northern background, so I will write about Guangdong to let everyone know about different cultures, haha)