Yi Qiaomu said, "There is no need to wait for two days, right? The first is to repair the lighthouse first, and the second is that I want to ask the comrades from the commune to help purchase ingredients and wine, and also hire a chef. There are many people in our country, so we cannot open ten tables in total?"

Shi Dazhang laughed and said, "Don't worry, we can wait."

So they pack up and get ready to leave.

By the afternoon, the wind was even smaller and the sky was not so gloomy. The stormy waves on the sea turned into waves. In this way, Shi Dashou sent them one by one with the commune motor boat.

Wang Yi and others returned to the dock, and someone shouted: "Teacher Wang and the others are back!"

The members who packed things on the shore immediately rushed to the dock:

"Teacher Wang, are you back bold? "

"How is it? Is there anything wrong? I'm all back, right?"

"The wind and rain have been very fierce these two days. How do you work? The wind and rain are easily exposed to the wind and cold. Director Hongmei, let's go back and boil some brown sugar and ginger water."

Looking at the earnest expressions of the members and listening to their caring inquiries, Wang Yi felt warm in his heart and replied one by one:

"I'm back, second uncle and aunt Qing, we're all back."

"It's okay, nothing happened, a lot of them are back."

"Don't bother to boil brown sugar ginger water, let's have a sleep. Last night, everyone was crowded in a small house and didn't get a good sleep."

Wang Xianghong, who was in charge of the post-disaster reconstruction work, rushed over. After seeing everyone coming back, he smiled: "Okay, it's true that Teacher Wang is going to lead the team. A lot of them have been brought back to our production team."

Dabang and others shouted: "Secretary, you are really far-sighted. Fortunately, you let Teacher Wang lead the team..."

"My grass, you don't know, it's not where I have to die this time..."

"Bao, bah, don't talk nonsense. But it's not Teacher Wang, we're really exhausted this time. Teacher Wang is so amazing. He is really Zhuge Liang. One plan will dominate the world..."

The Autumn Wei River rushed over again.

Wang Yi led her away directly.

He yawned and said, "I'm fine, I'm just sleepy, I have to go back and have a sleep first. I'm not tired. I didn't sleep well last night. Hundreds of big men were stuffed in a small house, like a group of canned fish. I can't lie down, stand, and make trouble!"

Qiu Weishui said with concern: "Let's eat something? I'll cook for you."

Wang Yi smiled and said, "Wait until I get asleep. I'm really sleepy this time. You can do whatever you want when I get asleep. You'll give me the best food."

Qiu Weishui smiled with his lips: "What are you talking nonsense? Are you eating human flesh? Eating human flesh is illegal!"

Wang Yiran was stunned.

This girl doesn't know what "giving you to me" means.

After he returned, Lao Huang led four little puppies to sway his tail to surround him. The tiger-headed eagle squatted on the stove, tilting its head and looking at him sideways. His feathers were messy and stained with a lot of sand.

Qiu Weishui introduced him: "Oh, I don't know if this sea eagle is smart or stupid. What's going on? Didn't there be a big thunderbolt yesterday? It was scared so much that it flew around in a fright."

"But the wind was too strong, and it blew it into the sea. Fortunately, the waves pushed it ashore with fierce waves. After pushing it up, it quickly drilled into the sand. It was right there on the other side of the bay. It stayed in the beach on the upper edge of the bay for a day and a night. It was only when the wind stopped. "

"At that time, it was buried half in the wind, and its head and a wing were outside. The members thought that a seabird was thrown to death by a typhoon. They happily dug it out and realized it after digging it out. Isn't this our sea eagle?"

Wang Yi said: "This is not a sea eagle, this is a sand sculpture."

He thought about it and said that this name is OK.

The Sha Diao probably also covered her head and turned around. She didn't know how to pack up her feathers now. She squatted on the stove and applied stupidly, and suspected that the bird was full of pain.

Wang Yi washed her face and changed her clothes and tied her head before going to bed.

Qiuwei River quickly lifted up his raincoat, took away his clothes and shoes and washed it for him.

This sleep made me sleep dimly.

After waking up, it became dark. Wang Yi looked out and was startled, thinking that the typhoon had turned around and was back.

He woke up and looked up at the stars in the sky, and then realized that night was falling.

Taking this opportunity, he went back to 22 years. Calculated the days, Qiu Danian and the others had already returned to Wengzhou. So Wang Yi sent a message to Qiu Danian and asked him to investigate the rumor case of spies fabricated in 1982.

This case should not be classified. Judging from the discussions on the forum, many people have an impression of this matter, which shows that those people were arrested openly and then tried.

He was afraid that Qiu Danian would not have enough connections, so he asked Qiu Danian to ask Yuan Hui and Rao Yi.

At the same time, he sent the photo of Dongfeng 120's old camera to the two to see if he could find a suitable opportunity to sell it.

This camera is also worth hundreds of thousands of dollars.

Director Jing has not sent him a message yet, and the old man’s genetic test results have not yet come out. In this way, Wang Yi arranged the task and returned to 1982.

Typhoon days are amazing.

Before the wind comes and after the wind goes, the sea will become calm, and only when the typhoon arrives is earth-shaking.

After he got up, he went to Wang Xianghong's house. Qiu Weishui saw him entering the door and went to the kitchen to cook for him. Wang Xianghong, who was smoking, knocked on the pipe pot and asked him, "Do you feel comfortable sleeping?"

Wang Yi said: "Well, it feels so comfortable. How about it? What are the losses on our island?"

Wang Xianghong said: "There is no big loss, and there is nothing to do when you are ready to do it. Anyway, we have to experience several typhoons every year, and the courtyard wall of the birthday party and the thatched house of Daquan family collapsed. I just need two workers to help them repair it tomorrow, a small matter."

"It's better not to have any losses on the glass!" Xiufang came over and smiled and poured him a bowl of cold and white. "It turns out that applying tape can prevent the glass from being blown. In the past, a few pieces of glass would have to be broken on typhoons. This year, Teacher Wang, you have given good guidance and saved money and tickets!"

Wang Dongfang also came over and said, "When the cadres from the flood prevention office come to count the losses later, we have to ask for a few glass tickets. How much money can we make when we sell them? How much is it to build a yard wall for the birthday party."

Wang Xianghong waved his hand and asked the couple to go. Wang Dongfang pulled his wife away sarcastically and said, "This is the meeting between two generations of leaders of the production team. It is a meeting of senior cadres. Our members are far apart, so don't listen to confidential information."

"Get out, I have nothing to do to go to bed early. I will go to work tomorrow when the weather is good." Wang Xianghong yelled at him.

Looking back, the old branch secretary showed a hint of bitterness to Wang Yi: "Oh, the tape you sent played a big role, helping our team collectively avoid some losses, but there are still losses on the Caishouzi, and the losses are quite great, alas."

Wang Yi said: "It doesn't matter. Wait for me on Sunday. I will go to Shanghai again this Sunday and get some good vegetable seedlings or seeds to bring them over. It's still time to plant them now."

Wang Xianghong nodded: "Western persimmons, peppers, eggplant, etc. can bear fruit in two months, and it is still time to plant it now."

But he sighed again: "Although we are not an expert in vegetable growing, we also know some basic things. The weather is too hot later. Can the seedlings stand this weather?"

Wang Yi said: "It should be no big problem. Although we are hot, it is not dry and sunny. It is relatively humid and is quite friendly to seedlings."

Qiuweishui cooked a large bowl of noodles for him, covered with dark green toon leaves.

This is the spring when pinched down and marinated with salt.

People who don’t like to eat can’t stand this thing, but it’s delicious for people who like to eat.

Wang Yi belongs to the type of people who like to eat Chinese toon.

To him, the taste of Chinese toon is the taste of spring, so he does not resist this taste.

While he was eating noodles, Wang Xianghong asked him, "Don't you touch the cicada monkey? Cicada monkey must have appeared on the mountain after the rain."

Wang Yi was quite interested in this: "Yes, but are there many cicadas on our Tianya Island?"

Wang Xianghong said, "More, a lot. You can wait. It takes only three or two days to get cicadas all over the mountains and fields, which makes people unable to sleep."

Wang Yi said to Qiu Weishui: "Then let's go and touch the cicadas?"

Qiu Weishui happily said: "Okay, I happened to bring a flashlight."

Wang Yi said: "No flashlight..."

"Don't use flashlight?" Xiufang came over to clean up the dishes for him, "Teacher Wang, you don't use flashlight, what do you want to do when you lead Teacher Xiaoqiu into the woods?"

Wang Yi said awkwardly: "I mean I don't use her flashlight. I have a flashlight there. My flashlight was made by my classmates in college, so it's bright."

Wang Xianghong asked with interest: "You classmates can still make flashlights by themselves? Is that amazing?"

Wang Yi explained: "Either make the raw materials yourself and make flashlights, or buy accessories, and then change them and combine them together, so that the flashlights are powerful and the lights are bright."

His flashlight was naturally brought over from 22 years.

However, in order to prevent people from seeing the problem, he actually did DIY, using the shell of an old-fashioned iron flashlight, and then there was a set of charging flashlights inside.

Very bright!

Absolutely a powerful tool to catch evil at night!

Wang Xianghong asked again: "By the way, Teacher Wang, you said you are going to get our school students to learn to assemble the radio. Do you still need to do this?"

Wang Yi said: "Of course I have to do it, but don't worry. I still need some electronic parts, so I have to mail them from the capital, but I haven't been mailed yet."

"In this way, otherwise I would like to tell Uncle Gao and let him make some radio boxes first."

Wang Xianghong asked hesitantly: "Can Ergao do this?"

Wang Yi gestured and said, "It's quite simple. We don't need to pay much attention to beauty. It's just a small box with a box that leaves a loophole for installing the knobs and making sounds..."

Wang Xianghong understood what he meant and said, "Then I will tell Ergao that you can go find him when you have time and give him some detailed guidance."

Wang Yi agreed and led Qiuwei River out to the mountain. Lao Huang was walking downstairs and followed them after seeing them.

There are many people who will touch the cicada monkey here.

The adults and children were all out, and the dogs in the production team waved their tails and followed behind. When they saw Lao Huang, they were ecstatic and quickly came up to smell Lao Huang's butt.

The reason why the word "touch" is used on the island as an attribution for activities is because they really need to touch it - the members have flashlights at home, but they are not willing to use batteries.

So the children have to come to the trees and reach out to explore.

However, the situation has improved this year. Every household has lights and there are street lights at the intersection. In this way, the trees in front and behind the door and the trees at the intersection can be illuminated by the light after the lights. The cicada monkeys in these places were swept away as soon as possible.
To be continued...