Small Village Official and Big Boss

Even though such a big thing is under pressure, what should be done still needs to be done.In the morning, Wang Chu sent the children to school as usual, even though he felt a little tired, Xue Wenyuan went with him.Jia Xiao still had yesterday's make-up and excitement on her face, while the other girls were a little listless.

After one night, the makeup on Jia Xiao's face was already a bit faded, looking weird and unnatural. "Smile," Xue Wenyuan said, "If you put on makeup, you have to wash it off at night, otherwise you will get acne."

Jia Xiao touched his face cautiously: "But I think it looks good, if you wash it, it will disappear..."

Jia Dashu's leg has improved a lot after seeing the village doctor in Fenghuang Village, but he is still on crutches. He looked at Jia Xiao with disgust, and snorted heavily, "You are so ugly! I don't know What do you think, which serious girl painted her face!"

This is biased and hurtful. Even though he knew that it had something to do with Dashu's dissatisfaction with his mother, Wang Chu still scolded: "Dashu! How can you say that! What's wrong with girls loving beauty? It doesn't matter if it's straight or not!"

Another little girl, Jia Jinhua, muttered in a low voice: "My mother also scolded me yesterday, saying that I didn't study hard in school, and said that if this is the case, I might as well stay at home and help with work."

The other girls also joined in.In rural areas, it is not easy for girls to go to school. In the eyes of some parents in Qingshui Village, girls must marry, learn some housework, help at home, get a good name and marry a good family. What is the use of books?Now I haven't learned much about farm work, I don't know how many pages I read, and I start to paint lipstick and touch powder. If I don't have a fortune, I have to learn how to live a rich life. What is the difference between this and the shameless widow Lian in the village?

The more remote the more closed, the more closed the more feudal.Wang Chu looked at these children, angry and helpless at the parents who said these words.What makes them angry is that in this day and age, they still think this way, teach their children this way, and teach them this way. What is helpless is that their life is like this. Even if they have mobile phones and small computers in the village, what they can see, What can be touched is still a barren reality.

Wang Chu thought about it carefully, picked a bright yellow wild flower and put it on the head of the golden flower, and then said: "Can't the bride know how to put on makeup when she gets married? I remember that Sister Yufeng got married last winter, and she turned beautifully. And Reporters and actors on TV, they all know how to put on makeup, so makeup is a way for girls to dress themselves up, it’s the same as wearing nice clothes, braids, and flowers. Serious girls have nothing to do with it.

Makeup can make your appearance beautiful, and then you will want to be beautiful inside. When you are beautiful, you will want to do beautiful things. If you do things well, your life will become better and better. I think , This is also the original intention of Teacher Lin to teach you makeup.But some people pursue the beauty of the outside too much, and they don’t care about other things. Instead of being beautiful inside, they become ugly inside, like a big tree that has been eaten by moths. It looks fine on the outside, but it is actually rotten on the inside. Mom and Dad are afraid that you will become such a person, so they say this.

And boys, you should not comment on whether girls are upright or not. No matter what kind of girls, no matter how they dress up or what they do, you can criticize their actions, but you can't insult their personality.This matter is very important, and you must remember it. "

The children were innocent and innocent. When they heard what Wang Chu said, they all nodded thoughtfully. Only Jia Dashu still looked arrogant and arrogant.Xue Wenyuan looked at Wang Chu explaining the makeup and respect issues to the children. His eyes were wide open, his lips were slightly parted, and even his hair was about to stand up because of too much force. He looked serious and hardworking, and felt that he was really The cutest person in the world.

Wang Chu originally wanted to talk to Lin Lang, but at first he was still thinking about what to say, and secondly, Jia Zhishu just called him and asked him to go back, thinking that they both added WeChat anyway, so it’s okay to talk about it later, just After sending the children to school, they hurried back to the village with Xue Wenyuan.

Jia Zhishu was waiting for them in the village committee compound. When he saw Wang Chu, he stood up and said, "Xiao Chu, don't eat, come with me to Uncle Qing's house."

Xue Wenyuan has nothing to do these two days, he just likes to join in the fun, and asked: "Can I go and see together?"

Jia Zhishu's main task this time is to raise money, and the God of Wealth is the greatest. Jia Zhishu can't wait to post with Xue Wenyuan, and of course he won't refuse at this time.Not only did he not refuse, Jia Zhishu also enthusiastically told Xue Wenyuan the story of Uncle Qing.

Uncle Qing is an old carpenter in the village. Their family is a family of carpenters. The bridges, beams, turrets, and ancestral halls in the village were all carved by his ancestors. They are exquisite and beautiful, and they are not inferior to the cultural relics outside.In Uncle Qing's generation, there is not so much money in the village, so he can't afford to carve any good things. Uncle Qing just makes tables, chairs, benches, beds, and wardrobes. They are not valuable things, but the craftsmanship is not bad at all. The big girls in the village are all proud to wear the large wardrobe carved by Uncle Qing when they get married.

But craftsmen are always a little weird.Uncle Qing has a bit of a weird temper. When he was young, he didn't farm the land, and he didn't like to talk. He liked to hold a few pieces of wood to study. Although the carpentry is good, it is not worth a lot of money. The few people introduced by the village are yellow. He has been alone and alone, and has become an old bachelor in the village.Later, something happened to Jia Erquan's family, and Jia Erquan was homeless, so he was picked up by Uncle Qing to raise him.Although Jia Erquan is not a fool, he really has nothing to say to Uncle Qing.Uncle Qing likes to drink some wine and eat some game, so Jia Erquan would go up the mountain to hunt birds and rabbits for him from time to time, and when he got older, he brought back deer and snakes.It may be that eating too much of these things, and Uncle Qing's health is not good, and the wind blows this spring, which will cause a stroke.

Jia Zhishu took Xue Wenyuan's hand and sighed: "Boss Xue, you don't know. This time I came back to raise money for him, but how will I raise it? Let alone whether I can find someone to borrow, whether someone has money, and money." How much can I borrow, but it’s hard to ask. In whose name should I borrow the money? It’s Mr. Qing who wants to borrow it? When he came, the doctor said, Mr. Qing is probably not very well, so I can only do my best. Uncle Qing has no sons and daughters, who will pay it back? He said he borrowed it from Jia Erquan? Just like Jia Erquan, he can afford to pay it back! Although I want to save Uncle Qing’s life, but [-] yuan, For the people in our village, that’s money that we can’t earn in a lifetime! I know it’s not good but I still borrow it, am I cheating other people’s money!”

Xue Wenyuan couldn't help nodding, but he didn't mean to speak.Jia Zhishu saw Xue Wenyuan's resolute attitude of pretending to be stupid, so he couldn't speak harshly, so he could only poke Wang Chu.Wang Chu was also unwilling to participate in this matter, so he hurriedly ran two steps, pointed to a house and said, "Secretary Jia, is this Uncle Qing's house?"

Uncle Qing's house is not far from Langqiao, which belongs to the outskirts of Neicun.Jia Erquan ran in such a hurry yesterday that the door was unlocked. Jia Zhishu pushed the door and brought Wang Chu and Xue Wenyuan in.The relationship between Wang Chu and Jia Erquan is actually very subtle. Most people of his age in the village have gone out to work, and Jia Erquan is the only one left. , but never came.

As soon as he entered the door, Wang Chu was stunned. In the middle of the small courtyard, there was a coffin.There is a longevity flower on the head of the coffin, surrounded by a dragon and a phoenix, forming auspicious clouds; one side is the sun and the other is the moon, reflecting the light.The coffin is not closed, and you can see the eight immortals' weapons painted in oil paint inside, as well as various types of birds.But no matter what it did, it was still a coffin, and Wang Chu was still a little worried when he bumped into it head-on.

While Wang Chu was stunned, Xue Wenyuan had already reached the main room of Uncle Qing's house.The place where the two big men lived was messy and messy.As soon as the room entered, there was a table and two chairs. There were still cold meals on the table. It could be seen that the two were eating when the accident happened.Next to the tables and chairs are all kinds of wood and carving tools placed in a mess.In all this chaos, there is one place that is particularly clean.It was a display stand with a lot of wooden glyphs on it.There are various animal and plant decorations, as well as Buddha statues of Guanyin and Maitreya, as well as pen holders, wooden signs, and small screens. The most eye-catching thing is a row of ghostly balls.Xue Wenyuan searched for a long time, found a small wooden root and pulled it down. The small ghost work ball has 16 layers, and the 40 cm diameter ghost work ball has as many as [-] layers.

"Here, is this carved by Uncle Qing?"

Jia Zhishu had already come out of the back room with a wad of money in his arms. When he saw Xue Wenyuan looking at it, he replied: "The big ball was carved by Uncle Qing, but the things carved by Uncle Qing are sold and given away. It’s too big to do fine work, except for the big ball, everything else was done by Erquan.”

Xue Wenyuan looked at the flying wooden carvings fluttering in his sleeves, and was shocked speechless. Jia Erquan, that killer, actually has such a literary heart?

"Xiao Chu!" Jia Zhishu didn't care about Xue Wenyuan who doubted himself, and called Wang Chu who was overly frightened in the yard, and put the money into his hand, "You can order more, and see how much it is."

Wang Chu took the money and looked at it. There were blue, green, and red stacks of money in a large stack. It looked quite thick, but it didn't feel like a lot.

"Uncle rich!"

Wang Chu looked out, and a villager walked in with his hands in his hands.Jia Zhishu's full name is Jia Fugui, and he greeted him when he heard the sound: "Why are you here, Jianguo?"

The man called Jia Jianguo was dark and thin, with a simple and honest face, and he smiled when he heard this: "I came home late last night, and my wife said something happened to Mr. Qing. I don't have much money. But at least it’s a wish, let’s make do with what we can afford.” With that said, Jia Jianguo took out 200 yuan from his sleeve and handed it to Secretary Jia.

Jia Zhishu didn't answer, but asked him: "You have to think about it, some of this money may be borrowed, but some may not be repaid."

"Alas," Jia Jianguo waved his hands again and again, "I don't want to borrow or not. When I married my wife, my bed was made by Uncle Qing. I didn't ask for a penny. The carved bed is so magnificent that even the landlord can't afford it." I can’t sleep in such a good bed, why can’t it be worth 200 yuan. It’s because I didn’t live up to it, and I haven’t earned any money for so many years, otherwise I wouldn’t be able to only take this little..."

"What are you talking about! You have a wife and a baby in your family. It's not easy to get the two hundred. Uncle Fugui knows. You are a good boy, and your uncle Qing didn't help you for nothing!" After that, Jia Zhishu turned to call Wang Chu, " Xiao Chu, quickly find a notebook and write it down, no matter if you don’t pay it back in the future, it’s all borrowed, and when the time comes, give it to Jia Erquan, he will have a conscience, he will naturally know what to do!”

Wang Chu had no choice but to stop counting the money, took out the memo on his mobile phone and started keeping accounts.

Before Jia Jianguo left, another villager came, also on loan.When I got down in the morning, several groups of people came one after another, the number was three hundred and five hundred, and the number was twenty-five.Adding Uncle Qing's own 25, Wang Chu's contribution of 1000, and Jia Zhishu's fraction, it was only [-].Jia Zhishu couldn't help looking at Xue Wenyuan again, and was about to say something when Jia Zhishu's PHS suddenly rang.

In the hospital corridor, Jia Erquan crouched in a corner with his head in his arms.

"Jia Erquan?"

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