Chapter 547: Celebration method

The fat man planted trees and afforestations in Nanwazi with delicious taste. A birch forest and a pine forest were already standing quietly without realizing it, which made people admire his spirit of Yugong moving trees.

However, there are also people who say good things. After the summer vacation, Da Braid came here to inspect and walk in the birch forest with the fat man. The two little tails of Qiqi Ye Zi were attached to it. They made squeaking noises from time to time. They were peeled off from birch bark. They were thinner than paper, but very tough. When you pull it hard with your fingers, it would make a sound.

"Brother, I think you are breaking down the east wall and repairing the west wall and moving the trees on the mountain here is not really a skill." The big braid leaned against a birch tree, wearing a milky white dress, standing tall and graceful, just like a little birch.

The fat man grabbed his head: "Hehe, you have to know that for these trees, I have almost traveled all over the mountains, and I have chosen those dense forests to start."

After saying that, he glanced at the two girls who were having fun behind him: "Qiqi, that day, I saw several old pikes by the pond, asking them to catch fish, and they were not obedient in anything they said. You go and practice them, so we can stew fish at noon."

Of course Qiqi would not refuse such a fun thing, so he pulled Ye Zi and ran away. The fat man shouted again: "Take all the Benbian and the others--"

The big braid's face turned red. She had already guessed the big fox tail behind the fat man. The fat man hadn't been home for more than a month.

When the two came out of the birch forest, the fat man's face was flushed and energetic; the blush on his big braid's face was still flushed, and there was a hint of shyness and happiness.

The two of them turned to the pine forest over there again, and the big braid said to themselves: "Why does it feel a little strange - by the way, brother, it's because of the ground!"

The fat man also slapped his thighs: "Xiaoyu has a high vision. Those stupid men didn't notice it. I also felt awkward. It turned out that the difference was here!"

After thousands of years of accumulation, the ground of the pine forest has a layer of thick fallen leaves; and this forest is all dark ground, like a nouveau riche, without the kind of foundation that enters the deep mountains and forests.

"Hehe, this is easy to deal with. Then I will move over a layer directly, and even the grass, shrubs, mushrooms and other things inside, so I can create a complete biosphere!" The fat man excitedly pulled his big braid and ran out of the woods, and then went into the mountain by himself.

The group of people who were digging a tree pit next to him immediately opened: "Lock, you said just now that Fat Brother and the others entered the forest, they must have done nothing good. I just said you are talking nonsense. Now you are convinced. Look at Fat Brother's speed. If he had just finished doing that, his legs would have been weak and he could not move. He was like a fog in the clouds, and he could run so hard!"

Li Suozi stuck his eyes a few times: "That's not necessarily. Fatty brother is definitely a freak and cannot be treated with common sense."

The fat man entered the mountain, found a large pine forest, and then directly scraped the ground. After the rotten branches and leaves on the ground were more than a foot, the fat man did not dare to be so greedy, but just collected about half of them, and one piece in the east and one piece in the west, just like a piece in the ground.

There were about enough, and the fat man stopped satisfied: "Hehe, I didn't expect that I had done a lot of work to scrape the ground for a while today."

When I returned to the pine forest at the foot of the mountain, I quickly finished the arrangement. I pulled my big braid in and looked at it. It felt different. I stepped on it and was soft. After a closer look, I could also find wild flowers hiding in the grass and small mushroom heads of cats under the pine needles. Even the breath was different, it was completely a smell of deep mountains and old forests.

"Only this can be said to be both physical and spiritual." Da Braida also praised, immediately making the fat man happy.

When I returned to the Tencent Factory, I saw Qiqi following a few turtle-headed and shrunk, fiddling with Master Li Liu in a basin of fish.

"Fat Uncle, Sister Qiqi is still powerful. These fish are all called by those cormorants!" Ye Zi immediately screamed excitedly when she saw the fat man. Perhaps in her scrupulous eyes, Qiqi is an absolute idol.

The fat man scratched the back of his head and giggled a few times: "Hehe, I caught a big fish too."

Big Braid couldn't help pinching his waist and eyes: "Silly-"

In the afternoon, Dapianzi took Qiqi and the others back to the village, and she had to go to the county to study. Qiqi and the two little girls were unwilling to leave, so they hadn't had enough fun here.

The fat man's little eyes rolled and said that Yaya and Wu Qiong were coming. Then Qiqi happily followed the big braid back.

After another half a month of time, the fat man's greening business came to an end for the time being. The yard doesn't need to clean up, so don't come up with bricks and tiles and smash the flowers and plants.

The happiest thing was Wang Gong and Lu Gong. They praised him when they saw the fat man. In the end, the fat man was so thick-skinned that he couldn't stay in Nanwazi anymore, so he decided to go back to the village to hide first.

Naturally, the others also borrowed everything and won several hard-won family vacations. Just as everyone was packing up their things and preparing to leave, they saw the monkey-playing man running out with the radio: "Don't leave first, the Chinese women's volleyball team play with the American women's volleyball team!"

It doesn't matter if you say this, everyone surrounded the monkey-dreaming person and sat several circles on the ground. There is no entertainment in Nanwazi, and listening to the radio is the greatest enjoyment. These days, the Olympics are always broadcasting, and everyone is enchanted.

Every gold medal can make everyone cheer and talk for a long time; the Chinese women's volleyball team is the most concerned.

By the way, the Chinese women's volleyball team was amazing at that time. In the words of the car owner, it was "really urinating". Before that, it had already won the World Cup and World Championships. If it could win the championship this time, it would be a "three consecutive championships".

The spirit of the women's volleyball girls in the daring battle and fighting has inspired a whole generation. Like Zhang Haidi, they are the most beautiful women in the 1980s.

Among them, Lang Ping, Zhang Rongfang, Chen Zhaodi and others are well-known and well-known stars, just like the generation of Fatty Yao Ming and the Fatty.

"It's about to start, make a little louder!" Someone twisted the volume and his tone suddenly rose, making his ears buzzing, but none of them avoided it.

When I heard the sound, Song Shixiong was neat and spoke very quickly, but every word was clear. At that time, not many people could watch live TV, so the most common way was to listen to the radio broadcast.

I can't imagine how torture it is like basketball, volleyball, etc. I can't see people, but I can only listen to the sound. However, in that era, hundreds of millions of people were waiting in front of the radio, listening intently, cheering, shouting, and crazy...

Especially the "listeners" of the Chinese women's volleyball team, that is the most. Every name and every score can really make people excited and their hearts surging. Are you wondering?

Just as Song Shixiong was introducing the players and coaches of both sides like Bongdou, he shouted: "I must win this time!"

Because just a few days ago, the Chinese team lost 1-3, and then defeated Japan 3-0 in the semi-finals, so they both entered the finals with the US team. The group stage was rude, which made everyone sweat.

"It's okay, I can definitely win it, and it's a 3-0 win. If anyone doesn't believe it, let's bet!" said the fat man carelessly!

Of course no one is willing to bet with the fat man. This is not because he is afraid of him, but mainly because no one wants the Chinese women's volleyball team to lose.

At this time, someone spoke, it was Zhang Liang, who was also a volleyball fan: "The US team has Heyman, and its strength is not weak. It is estimated that the possibility of 3-0 is relatively small. And it is home court, with the right time, place, and people. I think it is possible to play the whole five games."

"Then let's bet, ten heads jumped." The fat man had a clear mind, of course he was not afraid.

Zhang Liang thought about it for a moment: "Okay, but you have great strength. If you lose, you have to ask me to play 20!"

"Hehe, three are all, one game." The fat man looked like he was sure to win, and his tail almost reached the sky. As a result, he suddenly became angry. Everyone disliked him and joined the gambling game one after another.

"Stop quarrel, fight!" The monkey howled up the throat, and then the fat man whispered: "I've taken it all, let's settle the score together after the game."

Everyone felt that he was poor when he saw his villain's success, and they were all holding his energy to wait and then to turn his brain into a Buddha.

Song Shixiong's voice came from the radio, and the entire game was described vividly. Who served, who received the ball, who organized the attack, what skills and tactics were used, and who scored, were all clear and it was not monotonous at all.

At that time, every volleyball game was still 15 minutes, and you had the right to serve first and then you could score points. The tug-of-war was very powerful. Sometimes you just compete for serving back and forth, and you didn't score for a long time.

When they were behind 5-8, the Chinese coach Yuan Weimin called a timeout. Everyone also gave it a breath and most of them started to take cigarettes. Although they were leading the bet, everyone looked solemn, as if they were losing.

The game was thrilling, and the iron hammer made many achievements. Every time they scored a goal, everyone waved their clenched fists hard, as if the power of hundreds of millions of people was gathered on Lang Ping's fists.

Even Fatty, a person who doesn't want to watch live TV, has his ears tilted and refused to let go of a word. This is the atmosphere. No matter who it is, as long as it is a Chinese, it will probably be like this.

In one game, the Chinese team played for nearly an hour, and the Chinese team led four points 14-10, but the United States team was chased to a 14-game tie.

Everyone's hearts were hanging, more than one hundred people were silent. The two sides were back and forth, and the Chinese team struggled to score two points, winning the first game 16-14.

Everyone gave a breath, and the fat man shivered twice. He forgot to smoke the lit cigarette, but ended up burning his fingers.

"The defeat is like a mountain of fall, and the masters fight together. The first game is the most important. Then it declines again and is exhausted. We will definitely win this game!" Zhang Liang smashed his fist hard.

This is true. The girl from the Chinese women's volleyball team won two games in a row 15-3, 15-9, and fulfilled her dream of winning three consecutive championships.

The court was boiling, and in front of the radio, everyone jumped up from the ground, screaming and dancing with their hands. Everyone was venting the joy that they didn't know how to express.

"There are queues up, each person has three heads, and no one can escape-" The fat man had his own way of celebrating, and the middle finger and thumb of his right hand completed a circle, put it beside his mouth and kept breathing.

"Run--" Li Suozi shouted, hundreds of people ran north, the fat man quickly grabbed the monkey-playing man holding the radio: "Brother Monkey, you mean it!"
Chapter completed!