Text Volume 1 Text_Chapter 1151 Where Does the Money Come From?

"Of course, the village is different now. Zhao Miao beckoned, "Aren't you going back to the village?" ”

Zhao Qian and a few people walked on the mountain road for several hours, and now they are too tired to do it, so they took it unceremoniously.

But when they saw Zhao Miao driving directly onto the asphalt road, they hurriedly said, "Zhao Miao, where are you going? Aren't you going back to the village?"

Zhao Miao said strangely: "Just go back to the village?"

"Then how do you go this way, through the village?" Zhao Fuqiang hurriedly asked.

"Of course, I went straight back to the village. Zhao Miao said strangely, "You haven't been home for too long, and you've forgotten how to go home, right?"

Zhao Qian said embarrassedly: "No, Zhao Miao, this is the way back to our village?"

Zhao Miao nodded and affirmed: "That's right!"

Zhao Qian was immediately stunned and said, "Then how did you build an asphalt road? Could it be that someone has the kindness to repair it for us?"

Zhao Miao said with a smile: "How can someone be kind enough to build an asphalt road for our village, this road costs tens of millions." ”

"How do you ...... that?"

Zhao Qian's eyes widened, full of doubts.

Zhao Miao sighed: "Ye Qiu, do you still remember, he is now our village head, and after he comes back, he will help our village develop, and now our village can be said to be the richest and richest village in Daqingshan, don't you know ......?"

Along the way, Zhao Miao exaggerated the affairs of the village to Zhao Qian and the others, and praised Ye Qiu and Xu Xiuying to the sky.

Zhao Qian and the others were a little unconvinced at first, but when they returned to the village and saw the appearance of the village, they were all convinced.

"Okay, you guys get out of the car first, I still have to go to the village committee to return the tricycle. ”

Zhao Qian got out of the car after hearing this, and looked at the village in front of him in a daze, while Zhao Miao went to the village committee to return the car.

After a long while, Zhao Fuqiang came back to his senses and said, "This has changed too much, is this still our village?"

The others nodded silently, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would have believed that this was actually the mountain village with a per capita annual income of less than 2,000.

Zhao Qian and a few people stood at the entrance of the village and watched, but because they didn't get paid this year, they were embarrassed to go home, so they smoked at the entrance of the village.

They won't go, though, but someone is coming.

Zhao Qian's old father happened to have something to do to go to the village committee, so he walked slowly along the cement road in the village.

After the cement road was built in the village, he especially liked to walk on it, which was smooth and smooth, not as awkward as the previous broken road.

Walking on it is down-to-earth and very relaxing.

When Zhao Qian's old father came over, he didn't pay attention at first, but when he saw a few people standing at the entrance of the village, he looked at it, and suddenly saw Zhao Qian, and shouted in surprise: "Zhao Qian, why don't you make a phone call when you come back?"

Zhao Qian heard his father's voice, smiled bitterly, what should come will still come, and walked over stubbornly: "Dad, I'm back." ”

"It's good to be back. The old man laughed, "Why don't you stand here and don't go home, the baby misses you." ”

Zhao Qian thought of his child, and felt even more guilty in his heart, hesitated for a moment and said with difficulty: "Dad, I'm sorry, my son is useless, and I don't have the money to bring it back this time." ”

The old man frowned and reprimanded, "What's the matter with you kid?

"Dad, no, I just...... The boss ran away. Zhao Qian hurriedly said.

The old man's face immediately sank, and Zhao Qian's heart tightened, waiting for his old father to teach him a lesson.

But what he didn't expect was that the old man frowned and said: "Your boss is not a thing, but forget it, it's good that people are back, what is the New Year's picture, isn't it just a reunion." ”

Zhao Qian was surprised: "Dad, don't you scold me?"

The old man couldn't cry or laugh: "What am I scolding you for, your boss ran away, can you still catch it?"

Zhao Qian was even more guilty: "Dad, I'm sorry, it's me who is useless, and now our family has no New Year's goods at all......"

The old man directly took out a stack of money, and said indifferently: "What are you doing with a sad face, isn't there no salary?" Come, look at what worries you, this matter was supposed to be given to the baby's New Year's money, you can take it to buy something, don't tell my daughter-in-law." ”

"Dad, where did you get this money?" Zhao Qian borrowed money and said in surprise, so many are two thousand.

"Of course you earn it by working hard. The old man said happily, and then talked about growing bean sprouts to make money.

"I'll ......"

Zhao Qian was dumbfounded when he heard this, and finally he was speechless in his heart, he was working hard outside, but he didn't have his old father farming at home with a high income.

What is this? Play him!

"Well, I'll go to the city and buy something. Zhao Qian took the money and said that he was the pillar of the family, but he never imagined that there would be a day when he would take money from his old father.

"What to do in the city, just go to the village committee shop and buy some, and then you will say that you bought it back in the city. It's just in time for you to come back, hurry up and follow me to the village committee to get something. The old man hurriedly pulled him to the village committee.

"Is there a small shop in the village committee?" Zhao Qian was shocked, and then hurriedly said, "Dad, what are you doing in the village committee?"

"Our village committee will send New Year's goods, every household has them, you will help get them when you come back, is it difficult for me, an old man, to carry things?"

The old man scolded. Zhao Qian shrank his head, didn't dare to refute anything, and followed the old man to the village committee, but was stunned by the scene in front of him, the village committee was actually full of all kinds of New Year's goods, fruits, clothes, dried fruits, etc., etc., many villagers were queuing up to take it, and they saw two people saying hello

Call.

"Zhao Qian is back?"

"Well, uh-huh, you're back, auntie, what are you?"

A woman happily held a pile of New Year's goods, and there were a lot of things hanging on her arms, and her body was almost dazzling: "The village committee sends New Year's goods." ”

"So much?"

Zhao Qian looked in a daze, even if he got paid, he probably wouldn't buy so many things, and there were still new clothes.

"What are you doing in a daze, go get something!" the old man glared at him.

Zhao Qian came back to his senses and hurriedly went over to get something, but the sad expression before was gone, and now his face was full of excitement, he thought that the New Year in his house was probably going to be miserable this year, but he didn't expect the peak to turn around. Zhao Fuqiang and several people also followed, but they didn't expect the village committee to send New Year's goods, and they were all not worried, and they were all excited to join the team to receive the goods.