"I just asked curiously. Your hat is a bit big, I can't afford it." Qi Ermei said quickly.

"Although there is no salary, the water and electricity fee is free." Chen Dali said with a dark look at her.

"Oh!" Qi Ermei greeted them, "Eat, eat." But she muttered in her heart: Then forget it. She still thought that if she could work at home, she could earn a living expense.

As a result, it only cost a lot, and the enthusiasm disappeared all of a sudden.

Finally, the family committee fell on Sun Jiachang's lover Xi Xiuyun and the other four families.

&*&

The cold wind is filled with a hint of coldness, indicating that winter is coming. Although it is really cold in the south.

On Sunday night, I had no class, so after dinner, I cleaned up and stopped working.

Lin Xiyan sat at the Eight Immortals table and looked at Hua Banzhi opposite him and asked, "Zhizhi has passed New Year's Day, and the Spring Festival is close to you. Have you forgotten what you promised me?"

"What did I promise you?" Hua Banzhi frowned lightly, thought for a while and shook her head.

"Spring Festival Gala! Secretary He proposed to gather the wisdom of the masses and work together!" Lin Xiyan looked at her kindly reminded.

"Spring Festival Gala?" Zhou Guangming looked at them with bright eyes and said, "Is there any excitement to watch?"

"It's very lively, just like celebrating National Day, the entire family yard is boiling." Lin Xiyan said excitedly looking at him outside.

"Okay! OK!" Zhou Guangming clapped his hands and said happily, "What are we performing?" His eyes lit up, "Auntie, uncle, let's perform the erhu and accordion duet."

"Hehe..." Hua Banzhi laughed out loud when she heard this.

"Mom, why are you laughing at? Is my proposal not good?" Zhou Guangming looked at her in confusion and said.

"No! I once proposed to come to you, but your uncle rejected it." Hua Banzhi said dejectedly.

"Why?" Zhou Guangming's eyes fell on Lin Xiyan's body and said.

"It's too ordinary, without any new ideas." Lin Xiyan looked at Hua Banzhi with a bright look and said, "Are I waiting for your mother's work?"

"My mother's work?" Zhou Guangming turned his head to Hua Banzhi and looked at her, "What is it?"

"Wait!" Hua Banzhi stood up and looked at them with a smile.

"You really wrote it." Lin Xiyan looked at her in surprise and said.

"Speak with confidence." Hua Banzhi said with a hint of cunning in her eyes, "Say it first! I have the conditions."

"What conditions?" Lin Xiyan said with a smile on his eyes and said with interest.

"That's after watching it, you and Guangming will be on stage to perform." Hua Banzhi looked at them with a bright smile on her face.

"Is there me?" Zhou Guangming looked at her excitedly and pointed at him.

"Zhizhi hasn't talked about any show yet?" Lin Xiyan said with a look at her.

"Cross talk!" Hua Banzhi said directly at him.

"Cross talk?" Lin Xiyan looked at her in surprise and said.

"Is it like a crosstalk played in a chat box?" Zhou Guangming pointed to the radio at home and said, "It makes everyone laugh and crosstalk."

"Yes!" Hua Banzhi nodded as she looked at them.

"Mom, when will you know this again?" Zhou Guangming looked at her curiously and asked.

"Your uncle was forced to do it!" Hua Banzhi looked at Lin Xiyan and said coquettishly.

"Let me see the script." Lin Xiyan asked at her with a smile.

"I'll get it now." Hua Banzhi turned around and left. She took the script she wrote and handed it to Lin Xiyan, "Give it."

"Some places need to be modified, so I have to ask you about this." Hua Banzhi looked at him and said, sitting opposite him and said, "Next year will not be the tenth anniversary of the victory of the Anti-Japanese War, so I wrote "Guerrilla Little Hero"."

"Children's Group." Zhou Guangming said excitedly, "Chicken Feather Letter!"

"Absolutely." Hua Banzhi looked at him and said with a smile, "There are several scenes of fighting life imitating children's team members practicing exercises, standing guard, checking roads, etc.."

"Oh! I envy the Children's Group so much that I was born a few years earlier, I would be like them." Zhou Guangming said very regretfully.

"How about enjoying it in crosstalk?" Hua Banzhi stretched out his hand and pinched his nose, "Fight wits and courage with the Japanese, kill them, and let the water flow, and the water flows."

Hua Banzhi and Zhou Guangming were talking lively, and Lin Xiyan had already read it at a glance.

Zhou Guangming's eyes shone brightly, and his blood looked at Lin Xiyan with a boiling blood and said impatiently, "Dad, have you finished watching it? Let me see."

"I've finished reading it, I'll give it to you." Lin Xiyan gave the script to Zhou Guangming.

Zhou Guangming took the script and started reading it carefully.

"How does it feel?" Hua Banzhi looked at him nervously.

"The creativity is great!" Lin Xiyan said with certainty.

"I won't lie to me, right?" Hua Banzhi raised her eyebrows and said to him.

"How could it be! I'm very serious." Lin Xiyan gently stroked his forehead, "The disadvantages are obvious."

"I know, in terms of lines, this is what I want to ask you. I can't call the other names of the weapons in the hands of the Japanese, except for the familiar 38-large covers, crooked handles, big-eyed sluts, chicken necks...."

"These names are quite vivid." Lin Xiyan said with a smile.

"It reflects the wisdom of the anti-Japanese military and civilians." Hua Banzhi said with a smile.

"Three-Eight Big Cover" refers to the Japanese Arisaka Type 38 rifle, and "Crooked Hand" refers to the Taisho 11 light machine gun.

Part of the structure of the "Chicken Neck" Type 92 heavy machine gun is also related to the French Hatchcais M1914 heavy machine gun.

Because the huge heat sink on the barrel of the Type 92 heavy machine gun and the entire gun look like a cockfighting, the gunshot sound is also similar to the "grizzling" chicken cries, so it is called the chicken neck.

Because during the War of Resistance Against Japan, people generally had low education levels and had relatively low literacy rates, many weapons were called by common names.

"How do you want to change this line?" Lin Xiyan looked at her and asked.

"What does the little Japanese say? There are machine guns, cannons, and what motorcycles are there?" Hua Banzhi looked at him stutteringly and said, "What should I say?"

"That's the Japanese motorized troops, which seem to be equipped with light and heavy machine guns and various war artillery..." Lin Xiyan looked at him and said, "Is this OK?"

"Yes, yes." Hua Banzhi nodded hurriedly.

"What is this quilt? There are also that two pots." Lin Xiyan asked curiously as he looked at her.

"Haha..." Hua Banzhi laughed and said, "The so-called celery is made of earth, just a piece of celery leaf, placed in her mouth, and blew it into her mouth."

"Like Liu Di, don't tell me, the second pot is a real pot." Lin Xiyan asked cleverly.
Chapter completed!