Chapter 506 506 Enter the Village

"Fortunately, I met my brother, otherwise we would have to go around in a few more circles. Teacher Song smiled and handed the farmer a cigarette.

"What's polite, although I don't know a single big word, I also hope that the baby in the mountains can study, live in the city in the future, and marry the daughter-in-law in the city. Speaking of which, I want to thank you all too much. ”

This farmer's surname is Liu, and he is a native of Meicun, and according to his words, he is in his forties, and he has not been to the town several times.

"Look, the village is just ahead. ”

After turning out of the woods, I saw a farmland, which was now in the autumn harvest stage, and the farmland was growing quite well.

Looking at this idyllic scene, even Yang Ning couldn't help but shrug his nose, there is no hustle and bustle of the city here, and there is no pollution from industrialization, living in this isolated mountain, it is estimated that even his life can grow a lot.

People in these years are also quite contradictory, people in the city envy the living environment in the countryside, and people in the countryside envy the quality of life in the city.

"Liu Hanzi, who are these people? Don't you keep emphasizing that you can't bring strangers into the village?"

As soon as I walked to the entrance of the village, I heard someone questioning loudly, and his tone was faintly unkind.

I saw an old man who looked to be in his sixties, walking over with seven or eight men, his face was not enthusiastic, on the contrary, he was a little vigilant.

It seems that these villagers are very wary, and to be exact, xenophobic thinking is somewhat serious.

Teacher Song was about to explain his intentions, so as not to have a misunderstanding between the two sides, but Liu Hanzi immediately opened his mouth and said excitedly: "Village chief, these people are all good people who want to send blessings to our village." ”

"Send blessings?" The old man was stunned, and said angrily: "What are you crazy about, believe it or not, I went to your daughter-in-law to complain?"

Liu Hanzi immediately laughed dryly, and said busily: "They are from the city, and they say that they want to help the children in our village go to school." ”

"What do people say, do you believe it?" The old man shook his head helplessly, then looked at Teacher Song and said, "What proof do you have?"

"This is my teacher's card, and this time I came to represent Huafu University to help the children in the village. Teacher Song immediately took out his personal documents.

This old man still seems to be educated, at least literate, and after pinching Teacher Song's ID and looking at it for a while, his tense face gradually eased, and he waved his hand to the villagers behind him and said, "Okay, you all go back, just have me here." ”

Some of the villagers who were brought did not leave, standing aside, looking at the students of Yang Ning curiously, on the other hand, the old man was very cautious, and asked Teacher Song several questions in a row, and finally smiled: "Thank you so much, I didn't expect that there would really be kind-hearted people to help the children in the village, I thought the guy who took the picture was a liar." ”

After a pause, the old man immediately said: "Children, don't stand, go to the village and sit, I will let you kill a pig and slaughter a few chickens." ”

"That's so gracious, don't bother. ”

Teacher Song was very embarrassed, he was muttering before, thinking that the people in this village were too wary, but now, he felt that the people in this village were too simple, and they were not sure if they were liars, that is, they killed pigs and chickens.

"Yes, yes, the village is poor, and there is nothing to entertain everyone. The old man smiled, and then said to a villager on the side: "You go and let Ah San and them prepare, don't stand here stupidly, your son also has a share, and when the time comes, maybe your whole family can move to the city." ”

When the villager heard this, he immediately became excited, and ran to the village, and after a while, he disappeared.

"Let's go to the village and sit down, and take a look at the children. ”

"Okay. ”

Under the leadership of the old man, Yang Ning and others walked into this isolated mountain village, the road in the village is not sloppy, but the potholes and potholes cannot be compared with the cement road, and there is still stagnant water with a peculiar smell in many places.

"How old is that kid, he is carrying such a big basket, it looks like coal, right?" said a senior sister, Yang Ning had some impression of her, called Luo Mingjuan.

"It's all about begging for a living, there is a coal yard on the other side of the mountain, and every basket of coal you pick up down the mountain can earn two cents. ”

Two cents?

Not only Yang Ning, but everyone who heard this all showed a look of shock.

You know, you can't do anything for two cents in these years, and you have to walk at least several miles to pick it up from the mountains, especially if you are still a seven or eight-year-old child, this is simply the exploitation of Hongguoguo!

It's more ruthless than Zhou Peel!

A group of people showed a look of righteous indignation, but the old man sighed: "Don't be strange, maybe two cents is nothing in the eyes of you city people, but to the people in the village, it is a very considerable reward." ”

Considerable?

That's too low, isn't it?

At this moment, everyone's mood was heavy, and Mr. Song secretly wrote down that he planned to disclose this matter fiercely after he went back.

"What the hell do you hillbillies mean, do you know who we are?"

After walking for a while, suddenly, a very arrogant voice reached the ears of Yang Ning and others.

Everyone subconsciously looked over, only to see not far away, two imported off-road vehicles parked, near the car, stood three men with an arrogant attitude, roughly the same age, estimated to be about twenty-six or seventeen years old.

Through the glass of the car, Yang Ning saw that there were several people sitting in the two cars, both men and women.

The appearance of Yang Ning and the others also attracted the attention of these people, and one of the men shouted loudly: "You are also here to hunt?"

Hunt?

Yang Ning and the others didn't know how to answer for a while, but the village elder and the old man trembled, and said angrily: "Are you all finished? You are not welcome in the village, leave here quickly!"

"Old fellow, don't be so temperamental, seventy or eighty people may not be able to kick their legs and braids one day, do you think Lao Tzu likes to stay in this place? If it weren't for your people who stopped him from entering the back mountain, Lao Tzu would have wandered around your poor village?"

A man glared at the village elder viciously, and then glanced at Yang Ning and his party with a scrutinizing gaze: "What are you doing here?"

"We are from Huafu University, I am the leader of the team, Mr. Song, and I came to Meicun this time to help the children in the village. "Teacher Song thinks that this group of people is quite arrogant and doesn't want to make trouble.

"Huafu University?"

"Tsk, the quality of the current student girls is really good. ”

"What, want to hook up?"

"Look at the way you are about to move, and you still have the face to sarcastically mock me?"

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At the moment, two more men stepped out of the car, listening to the conversation as if no one was next to them, and the content of the conversation was even more unscrupulous ridicule, Yang Zhiwei, Lu Yiyi and others, all of them showed a stunned color.

"Okay, you guys are discussing so blindly, you have to take care of the occasion, don't you see how many eldest ladies are in the car?" A man waved his hand, and then shouted at Yang Ning and the others: "Listen to your tone, are you here to engage in the Hope Project and poverty alleviation?"

"So to speak. Teacher Song nodded and said, "The meaning is almost the same." ”

"That's pretty much it. The man nodded, and said with a haughty expression, "So, you won't reject donations, right?"

"Of course not. Teacher Song frowned slightly, he couldn't tell what this man wanted to say, even if he was blind, he could see that these guys were not kind-hearted people who spread positive energy.

"In this way, you cook for us, this countryman is too unparticular, who dares to eat what they cook, is it a pig to eat well? ”

Without looking at the village elder, whose face was flushed with anger, the man continued: "Of course, I won't let you do it for nothing, how about 3,000 yuan? With this money, whether you donate or give love, or keep it for yourself, it's all your business." ”