An Moxue listened to Village Chief Guo's analysis and thought, as expected of a village chief, he is very sharp.

She calmly took out two remittance orders from her schoolbag, handed them to Village Chief Guo, and said, "Uncle Guo, look, I want you to help me clarify. I really have no money, no?" borrow."

Village Chief Guo took the remittance form, took it out and looked at it for a while, and finally asked An Moxue in a hoarse voice: "Girl Moxue, you just donated it all and didn't leave anything for yourself. This is 1000 yuan!"

As soon as Village Chief Guo spoke, everyone in the room stopped what they were doing, pricked up their ears, gathered around, and rushed over to read the remittance slip.

This is 1000 yuan. What does it mean?

The salary of an apprentice in the city is only between 20 and 30 yuan, and the salary of a formal worker is only more than 100 and 1000 yuan. In the countryside, the salary for a large family all year round, except for food, may be less than [-] yuan. This [-] yuan I just received it in the morning and donated it in the morning. Does that mean I donated it without hesitation after receiving the money?

The actual payment of 1000 yuan was more shocking than the beating of the red soldier. The shock was so great that everyone could not recover for a long time. They took the remittance slip and looked at it again and again.

At this time, everyone had a thought in their hearts: "As expected of the children trained by their martyr father and mother, their ideological consciousness is very high, which is beyond the reach of ordinary people like us. Give her outstanding educated youths. Even if you don't accept it, just go to this sect." Individuals can compare with each other. Just one word - surrender!"

"An Zhiqing, I admire your ideological consciousness!"

"admire!"

"It's true. Even if I have all the money, I won't be willing to donate it. I'd better know about you."

Everyone in the room praised her unanimously. An Moxue was so embarrassed that she didn't know how to refute.

In the end, it was the village chief who stopped these people's flattery and said, "Okay, hurry up and do your job. Do you want to finish it today?"

Village Chief Guo's prestige was not an exaggeration. Everyone quickly returned to their positions and began to continue working.

After talking to everyone, Village Chief Guo turned to An Moxue and said, "Girl Moxue, this is simple. I will hold a commendation meeting for you, and there will be no problems."

It was a cold day, and An Moxue found it troublesome. She mainly wanted to clarify it, reduce her troubles, and just be in the limelight.

"Uncle Guo, it's too troublesome. It's cold and I don't want to trouble the big guys. Why don't you just say it on the radio?"

Village Chief Guo smiled helplessly and said, "Okay! Anyway, as long as you have no objection to your own affairs, you have the final say on what to do, but this is a good thing. You are not allowed to care about what I say on the radio. , this is also a good opportunity to teach ideological and political lessons to the people in our village."

As expected of you, this village chief is conscientious in his duties, and An Moxue admires him.

Seeing that she had nothing to do, An Moxue picked up the remittance slip and wanted to retreat. Village Chief Guo hurriedly asked: "The county's commendation meeting is the day after tomorrow. Have you prepared your speech?"

An Moxue replied to him calmly: "Uncle Guo, don't worry! It's no problem." An Moxue thought to herself that if she said it in such a popular and professional manner, there must be nothing wrong.

"Okay, just prepare it and show it to me tomorrow."

An Moxue felt so sad!

My God, I don’t have any drafts!

Okay, let’s go back and catch up on the manuscript!

An Moxue turned and left the brigade headquarters. After she left, the village chief also took the key to the broadcast room.

Before An Moxue got home, she heard Village Chief Guo's voice coming from the radio.

"Villagers, please pay attention. Comrade Moxue, the Zhi'an of our village, has been active in thinking and not lazy in his work since he went to the countryside to our Anle Village. He has caught enemy agents and bad guys time and time again. This time he donated a lot of money to the pavilion. What kind of spirit is this in the compensation of 1000 yuan from the committee? This is the spirit of self-sacrifice and dedication. We must learn from her..."

Village Chief Guo has been broadcasting it three times on the radio.

When the villagers heard this broadcast, they thought it was broadcast in error, but it was still the same the second time. It was broadcast until the county commendation meeting came back, and another title of outstanding educated youth was added.

An Moxue was unparalleled in the village and no one could match her. Those who liked her had to praise An Moxue wherever they went.

Especially the aunties who got along well with her, they always held their heads high when they went out, and they were very impressive.

Those who hated her also kept their tail between their legs for a while, not daring to confront her for fear of being sprayed.

Those who didn't get the advantage beat their chests and called An Moxue a fool and a madman. Who would believe it? After all, it was not a small number.

The people in the town cabinet committee were just rejoicing that the news that An Moxue had received 1000 yuan had spread throughout the town. Then they heard that An Moxue had donated all the money. Everyone who heard it thought it was fake!

When I finally inquired, it turned out to be true!

This news shocked everyone!

How can it be? !

Everyone thought she was crazy.

Crazy or not? An Moxue didn't know. Those little gangsters who were ready to take action after hearing the news thought that this was some kind of great injustice in the world. They just donated 1000 yuan. It was fake!

Because of the 1000 yuan, An Moxue's deeds spread. It started in Ankou Town and slowly spread to the county. With the completion of the county's commendation meeting, An Moxue's deeds spread throughout Anping. County, her donation was also known to the county leaders, and they were preparing to apply to the province to be a model model. The Cabinet Committee, who wanted to take action against her, was furious, but they had nothing to do, and they were frustrated for a while.

An Moxue was just glad that she had solved her worries of 1000 yuan, but a new worry came again. Who could tell her that all the aunts and uncles in this village came to visit so early?

As soon as she got up and was about to practice martial arts, this enthusiastic aunt kept shouting outside the door. You couldn't help but pretend you couldn't hear her, because the neighbor's aunt next to her also joined the shouting army.

An Moxue had no choice but to open the door and stood at the door chatting with them. The topics of conversation were all about An Moxue.

"An Zhiqing, you are really amazing. You donated 1000 yuan right away. I have never seen so much money in my life!"

An Moxue really didn't want to talk with her here, mainly because she had no impression of who this person was, so she continued: "I only met him after my parents died. This is the pension for my parents' sacrifice. Those inhuman things in the Cabinet Committee have even planned to steal this money. They are really lacking in virtue."

"Ouch, that's really not good."

"Auntie, why did you come to see me? It's so early!"

"It's okay! I just want to chat with you."

"That aunt is so happy. Unlike me, I have to starve when I don't move. I wish I could break the day in half. How can I have any free time? Since aunt is fine, I won't accompany you. I have to go back to practice martial arts. This is a family motto, never forget it." After saying that, he turned around and entered the yard.

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