"Teacher He, you still rarely eat at Brother Ling's house. Do you know what I admire most about Brother Ling?"
"Ah? What?"
"What I admire most is that you are at my house Everything that this guy makes is nothing, but in Brother Ling’s hands, it turns into delicious dishes.”
This is what Bai Huining is talking about Yu Qian.
After He Jiawen and the others discovered Jackal, they hurried down without daring to stay on the mountain longer.
Then when I returned to the village, I met Yu Qian and his wife.
Seeing that they were not from the village, they started talking.
Since Yu Qian was here and they were both from Bei'an, they quickly became familiar with each other.
“Nonsense, these are just dishes that go with the wine. You woman don’t understand at all.”
Yu Qian has a really good temper when it comes to other things, but when it comes to him He has his own insistence on his favorite snacks.
"Teacher He, you will know if we drink together some other time. We gentlemen drink together and there is not enough food to eat. When we are in a hurry to drink, we just want to be quick."
Yu Qian's reasoning is very reasonable.
He Jiawen also agreed and said with a smile: "What I am saying is that the rusty nails of the poor in old age are all used to drink. Men drink, and the food is not important.
They are all from the north. You guys are friends with Brother Chen. If you have nothing else to do today, let’s sit down and have a few drinks.
I heard that the wine here is very delicious. "
"It's okay, it's okay. We're just here to have fun. I'll call you Fugui later and I'll let you try some of my homemade side dishes. They're definitely good things to go with wine."
"Okay. , No problem, our old Bei Gen can definitely get a piece, hahaha!”
Can we get a piece?
Bai Huining could only curl her lips as she listened, saying in her heart that she hoped Mr. He would not regret it when the time comes.
But He Jiawen met a fellow villager in another place and was in the mood. At this time, he had to drag Yu Qian to find a place to roast the bamboo rats first.
Bamboo rats are really timid.
I get stressed at every turn, or die suddenly.
It needs to be processed in time, otherwise the meat will quickly become stale.
The village has been quite lively these two days, but this liveliness is caused by trouble.
This is what He Jiawen and his gang encountered yesterday when they first arrived in the morning.
That is to say, the new leader from the county wants to build an archway and a turtle king temple in the village.
At first Wang Laishun thought this matter was not a big deal.
It will be settled after discussion in the village.
However, in this discussion, the East's family and the West's family were short of each other. Even if it was originally a trivial matter, it is no longer a trivial matter.
Besides, this matter is not a trivial matter to the families at the entrance of the village.
Because after discussion, it was discovered that in addition to cutting down their trees, they also had to occupy a small homestead.
Although there is not much space, each home does not even have two square meters.
But it involves the homestead.
Not to mention two square meters, just one square, half a square, even if it takes up the space of one brick, it is definitely not enough for farmers.
What’s more, on the one hand, no money will be given, and on the other hand, the temple of Prince Turtle was not established by the village organization.
If the village organizes a temple.
That’s easy to say.
Your family contributes money and my family contributes. It doesn’t matter if you occupy some space. This is a good thing done by your own village, and it is worshiped by the gods in your own village...
After occupying your own homestead, you can go to At this time, my family will get a little more incense and a little more blessing.
This is a great thing to save merit for future generations.
This is what people in the countryside believe.
Of course.
Even if your own village spontaneously builds a temple.
You can’t just let it be occupied easily without thinking about anything.
As the old saying goes: "Live in front of the temple rather than behind it; live on the left side of the temple rather than on the right side."
Nowadays, it is difficult to avoid this problem when building a temple at the entrance of a village.
Living behind the temple can be easily avoided.
But if the temple is built at the entrance of the village, many families, such as Lao Niwai's family and Wang Jukun's family, will live on the right side of the temple.
And it’s directly on the right.
This guy, in the eyes of the folks, is very unlucky.
But now, the county is just talking about building a temple. How can it be such a simple thing?
Needless to say, this kind of thing will definitely attract collective opposition from the villagers.
Yu Qian and the others were about to roast bamboo rats and prepare to have a big drink.
Many villagers in the village are carrying chairs for a meeting at the primary school.
I want to ask why I am not in the brigade during the meeting.
It's because the people in Huangni Town on the other side of the brigade are still harvesting wild fruits.
Although no one in Chenwangzhuang goes to pick wild fruits in the mountains, there are still people from other villages who come here sporadically every day.
Of course, this does not mean that the people in Chenwangzhuang are kind-hearted. They do not pick wild fruits in their own village and sell them for money, and they also free up the brigade to make money for people from other villages.
The main reason is that people from other villages come with carts of wild fruits and have to pay a weighing fee.
It’s not much, just 50 cents per car.
A bit more expensive than the county market.
It’s so expensive that anyone who comes to sell wild fruits is willing to give it.
After all, it is convenient and requires less worry. The scales used are also the ones used by the brigade and are not harvested from Huangni Town. This also makes them feel at ease.
The money that the brigade sees every day is also managed in a ledger.
It’s the end of the year, so we’ll need to pay homage to the Earth God and buy fireworks.
If it is not used, it will be divided among everyone at the end of the year.
Because the money from selling fish in the reservoir has not yet been divided in the first half of the year, in short, every household has a lot of money.
If you can see money, if the brigade’s yard is occupied, then it will be occupied. So in the past two days, while the students were celebrating Sunday, the school was noisy every day.
Several teachers among He Jiawen and his group still live here.
Seeing this scene, one person's head is as big as two.
They outsiders don’t dare to interfere in this kind of thing.
If you can avoid it, avoid it.
I didn’t see that yesterday, when our village was looking for Brother Chen, everyone hurriedly pushed him away.
This is not a matter for each household, so let’s leave it to their village party secretary.
Yu Qian followed He Jiawen and others when they set up a fire by the river to roast bamboo rats.
I saw Zhao Yubao, who was invited over, hurriedly walking home with his head lowered.
Although Zhao Yubao shouted that he wanted to be a cultural hooligan, he always wanted to do something for the village.
For example, providing money to the village to buy large agricultural machinery, such as arranging teachers for the village.
He has also taken this matter to heart in the past two days. He actually went to the county for a trip in the morning. As a result, the people were very polite and gave him face as a great writer. His attitude was relaxed. The price is extremely low, but people have also said that the desire to help the villagers get rid of poverty and become rich is also true.
In the end, I have to cry to him, the old man, and ask him to come back and persuade the villagers, saying that this is a good thing.
Zhao Yubao, who claimed to be a cultural hooligan, was trapped by the hooligans.
After I came back, I couldn’t repeat the original words to the villagers, so I changed my story.
More euphemistic than the original words.
But the folks don’t accept beating around the bush.
What is good for us?
We don’t see any benefit at all. We only see that you are going to touch our trees and our homestead.
It would be better for our village to build its own temple.
So Zhao Yubao has nothing to do.
If he continues to control it, it will be as if he is trying to spread the flames from both sides.
If you want to be a cultural hooligan, you can't just throw away your old face.
No wonder wealth and honor have nothing to do with it.
"Professor Zhao, come on, come on, we are roasting bamboo rats, and we will call Fugui and have a drink later."
"Oh, you guys went to catch bamboo rats."< br>
Zhao Yubao was thinking about something all the way without paying attention, and then he realized that someone was setting up a barbecue by the river.
But he had already eaten enough of these things, and he was bored and had no interest in eating them.
Only when I heard that Chen Ling was called over, I became a little interested.
Just say that I will call him over and you can bake.
Just go to the farm.
As a result, after this incident, Chen Ling happened to be writing a manuscript at home, and the old man's habit of being a teacher was suddenly aroused.
Now there is no need for Wang Susu to find typos.
Professor Zhao Da came to review the manuscript in person.
The wording is wrong. Come and change it for Chen Ling in person.
This took more than an hour.
When they went out to find He Jiawen and Yu Qian at the river outside the village, Yu Qian was talking and laughing with two little devils who came over at some unknown time.
Miyoko Chishima: "Welcome Brother Yu to Japan."
Yu Qian: "I must go, I must go."
When Chen Ling saw this scene, an inappropriate joke suddenly appeared in his mind : "Welcome to Japan, Mr. Donkey..."
I have to say that this old boy can really chat with anyone.
"Huh? Brother Li, you two don't look very good lately. Why don't you come to sell fish?"
Chen Ling said strangely when he saw the two men's faces were gloomy and the circles under their eyes were a little heavy.
"Well, it's nothing. I just suffered a minor injury some time ago and haven't recovered yet. Thank you Brother Chen for your concern."
Li Zhongyi forced a smile.
Actually, of course, this is not just about injuries.
I was fucked by Xiaoqingma several times, but it was only the first time that I was seriously injured.
It didn't hurt them much afterwards.
Afterwards, they kowtowed to Garlic and burned incense, and the monsters stopped looking for them, and the villagers from other villages stopped looking for them, and they gradually got better.
But recently the old monster left, and something else came to harass them.
They also know this thing, it is the local red-crowned cranes.
Everyone is very powerful.
The fish they were planning to feed to the old turtle were all stolen by these big birds.
Not only did they steal things, but they also harassed them day and night.
This made them wonder if they had really provoked some local gods or something.
It is the gods or the elves in the mountains who drive these things to target them everywhere.
This little Japan can be quite superstitious sometimes.
Moreover, I had a knot in my heart, and I couldn't sleep well at night.
Today I came to see Sister Xiufen for medical treatment again.
But I accidentally met Yu Qian and the others having a barbecue by the river. When we started chatting, we didn't expect that the conversation was very pleasant. The depression in my heart for the past few days was all forgotten.
They thought to themselves that they would go to Garlic and pray for them recently, and then try to see if they could leave.
If weird things don't happen again on the road, they will go back to their country and never come here again.
Chen Ling was quite hypocritical at this time and said, "We are pen pals, so we should care about each other."
Li Zhongyi's cheeks tightened and he almost cursed. (End of this chapter)