Zhou Mo moved a stool and sat on the side of the threshold, smiling at the three or four layers of people around the round table in the center of the clearing.

Sure enough, the village party secretary was called. It's not in vain that she praised her father against her will.

Yes, she deliberately revealed the news that Zhang Qinian was rich.

She wants to build roads, too!

I hope that Zhang Qinian, who was surrounded by the villagers, would not blame her. Who made him bump into him just right?

And the way this man looked at her and her mom was so weird! He came strangely......

He said that he was from Changshan City, but he had gone to Yong'an City two days ago, and happened to hear there about her father's death and her and her mother's eviction from the house.

Later, because he was worried about the safety of their mother and daughter, he asked someone to find out the whereabouts of their mother and daughter, and found Yangjiawan all the way......

After these remarks, the villagers praised him as a true gentleman who knew how to repay his kindness.

But Zhou Mo wanted to ask, where did this gentleman go in his previous life?

In her previous life, after buying her father's paintings, there was no intersection between them and them.

Why did he come to the door in this life? Does he have some ulterior motives?

Whatever his purpose, he's going to have to bleed first today.

Zhou Mo listened to the conversation at the round table with his ears propped up.

A villager said: "We want to go to the county to catch a market, but we can't even get in the car, so we have to walk for a long ......time."

Another villager said: "If the road is not repaired, the children in the village will not be able to marry their daughters-in-law......

……

Zhang Qinian was always smiling, and some unnutritious words were in his mouth: "That's it, right, that's really ......."

As long as the villagers don't say it directly, he can continue to pretend that he doesn't understand.

It should take a lot of money to build roads.

He had just possessed the original owner, and everything he had now belonged to the original owner.

And as soon as he woke up, he planned to find a wife, and he hadn't thought about how to position his new life and how to get along with the original owner's family.

But he thought, at least he can't easily use the property of the original owner, in this life, he doesn't want to be a bloodsucker who can only suck other people's blood like in his previous life.

The village party secretary stroked his forehead, waved his hand to the villagers, and said, "Don't all gather around here, disperse, go to work if you should work, and cook at home if you should go home to cook!" ”

These people are really, obviously they have quietly mentioned it before, they want to be moved by affection and reason, but they will still say it so dryly.

The villagers stood still, and before they persuaded the rich to donate, why did they let them go back? If this man is gone, where will they find another rich man?

The village party secretary glared: "Let you go back, you will go back!" I'll tell you that! ”

A group of fools who have no eyesight, don't you see them gathered here, blocking people's view of Yang Xiaoyan?

As soon as the momentum of the village party secretary was released, the villagers immediately dispersed from the round table.

But they did not all go home, and each family left those who could take charge of the work, and scattered them in the open space to listen.

The village party secretary picked up the kettle on the round table and refilled a cup of tea for Zhang Qinian.

"I heard that my sister Xiaoyan saved your life?"

Zhang Qinian nodded and said, "I don't know how to swim, I accidentally fell into the water in Yongan City two years ago, and it was Sister Xiaoyan who jumped down and fished me up." ”

The village party secretary sighed: "My Xiaoyan sister's own water nature is not good, but she always can't see others in trouble.

Back then, the college student named Zhou Qingjun fell into the water at a small waterfall in the back mountain, and it was Xiaoyan's sister who jumped down and fished it up.

Later, he became the husband of Xiaoyan's sister-in-law.

It's a pity that he passed away last month......

Xiaoyan's sister had no choice but to take her daughter back to Yangjiawan, but it is inconvenient to live in Yangjiawan!

If she wanted to go to the county seat to buy and sell something, she would have to walk back and forth for five or six hours, and her arms and legs would hurt for days when she got home.

Let's take the car, it's dangerous. On the day of the Qingming Festival last year, a family who moved to the county wanted to go back to the village to sweep the grave, but the car overturned, and all five people died at once! ”

Yang Xiaoyan was in and out of the kitchen door, and Zhang Qinian's eyes kept following her.

The village party secretary saw his gradually frowning brow and knew that he had listened to his words.

So he continued: "Yesterday, I also accompanied Uncle Jiu to the principal's house of Lingshang Primary School to borrow Xiaomo.

Next week, Xiaomo will climb two steep slopes every day to go to school, just like the children in the village.

She walked back and forth four times a day, and she didn't know if she would be able to adapt to the children from the city.

I asked Uncle Jiu to buy her a bicycle, but Uncle Jiu still didn't agree, for fear that she wouldn't be able to stop when she went downhill......

If only we could raise money to repair this road......"

Zhang Qinian looked at Zhou Mo, who was sitting on the side of the threshold, and found that she was also looking at him, smiling at him.

Zhang Qinian cleared his throat and asked the village party secretary: "How much does it cost?" ”

The village party secretary was overjoyed, took out the pre-prepared budget sheet from his pocket, handed it to Zhang Qinian, and said: "

You see.

That's what I figured out the night before.

The plan was to cut those two big steep slopes down to normal road standards.

Labor does not need money, when the time comes, let the villages go out to dig, and if they can't dig manually, then use machinery.

Materials are the most expensive, and cement and sand have risen a lot recently......

The total is four million three hundred eighty-seven thousand two hundred and sixty-five dollars. ”

Zhang Qinian listened while looking at the budget table, and then raised his head and said to the village party secretary with an expectant face: "I will donate five million directly, and you can widen the path into Yangjiawan with more money, so that the car can drive directly to the door of Sister Xiaoyan's house." ”

He didn't want to be chased by dogs the next time he came.

In the future, he was not going to bring Liu Yuan here, and no one lured the dog away for him...... It is estimated that Liu Yuan does not want to come again.

"Report your bank account number to me, and I'll transfer money to you directly on my phone."

The village party secretary was so excited that he stretched out his hands and wiped them twice on his waist, and then held Zhang Qinian's hand tightly.

"Young Master Zhang, I thank you! You're such a nice guy! ”

The village party secretary called the villagers in front of Yang Laojiu's house again, "Everyone come here!" Thank you, Master Zhang! Young Master Zhang wants to donate five million to build a road for us! ”

The scene suddenly became enthusiastic.

The villagers stepped forward one by one to shake hands with Zhang Qinian, and in the end, Zhang Qinian's hands were a little painful.

Yang Xiaoyan naturally heard the movement.

She didn't expect her to cook a few dishes, Zhang Qinian promised to donate five million, can he get such a large sum of money?

She walked up to Zhang Qinian, tugged at his sleeve, and said softly, "Why don't you think about it again?" At least discuss it with your parents at home, right? ”

Yang Xiaoyan's slightly intimate action made Zhang Qinian particularly happy, and he said to Yang Xiaoyan with a smile: "No need, paving bridges and roads is a good thing to do good and accumulate virtue, and my parents will not object."

They themselves donate tens of millions of dollars to charity every year.

I was able to donate my pocket money for a year to build roads, and they would be happy to know about it. ”

After hearing the news that the family of five died on that broken road, Zhang Qinian was afraid.

What if something happens to my wife and daughter on the way......

So he immediately changed his mind.

Donating the original owner's pocket money for a year to build the road not only facilitates the travel of his wife and daughter, but also accumulates some merit for the original owner, hoping that the original owner can have a good baby in the next life.

The village party secretary grabbed Zhang Qinian's arm and said, "Young Master Zhang, go, go to my house, I will kill chickens and sheep for you!" ”

Zhang Qinian shook his head and said, "I just want to try Sister Xiaoyan's craftsmanship." ”

He hadn't eaten a meal cooked by his wife in a long time......