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He either does nothing, and then he can't complete the tasks given by the system, and misses the system, and from then on he will continue to be poor, continue to be depressed, and continue to let Xiao Qian suffer with him.

Either overcome all difficulties, try your best to earn 10,000 yuan in a month, and then officially open the system, and with the help of the system, create a blue sea and blue sky for Xiaoqian.

While plucking peanuts, he comforted Xiao Qian, who was lying on the ground and wriggling: "Xiao Qian, be obedient, don't move, otherwise you will run out of the bag." It's dirty outside, little dry and good. ”

Xiao Qian is not well-behaved, Xiao Qian wants his father to hug. Xiao Qian was lying on the ground alone and was very scared.

Although his father was close to Chi Qi, he really wanted his father to hug him when he was lying in the field for the first time.

He didn't know where the strength came from, but with a twist of his body, he twisted one of his little short legs to the outside of the snakeskin bag, and the little foot had already touched the still damp earth.

Seeing this, Dashan immediately got up, ran to the little master's feet, leaned forward, arched the little master's feet with his little head, and slowly pushed it into the middle of the snakeskin bag.

But it itself is not very big, so it cannot defeat the little master who is bent on writhing outward.

Although the little master is only three months old, he is much bigger than him.

It just pushed the little master's feet a little inward, but the little master's ass twisted, and the little short legs ran out again.

Unwilling!

It walked around the little master and decided to change its strategy.

Since you can't push the little master's feet in, you can put the snakeskin bag under the little master's feet.

It picked up the snakeskin bag on the other side, ran to the little master's short legs, put the snakeskin bag down, and jumped on it and spread it out with its four long legs.

However, however, the little master did not play cards according to the routine at all.

The little master's little short legs did not move to the top of the snakeskin bag at all, as it expected, but directly inserted them directly under the snakeskin bag.

Alas, it's a real headache to be a smart dog.

In desperation, it ran and pulled at its owner's trouser legs.

Chen Yang was pulling peanuts, and he was instantly startled when he was pulled by the mountain. The first reaction was that I thought it was a poisonous snake.

He immediately turned his head to look at Xiao Qian.

Good fellow, this kid actually moved his feet out of the snakeskin bag.

Chen Yang hurriedly went over and half-wrapped Xiao Qian with a snakeskin bag, put Xiao Qian back in the middle, and then stared at Xiao Qian with a serious face and said, "Xiao Qian, you have to be good, Dad has to work, you can't run outside, you know? There are a lot of insects outside." Bugs, bugs will bite the ass here. ”

He stretched out a finger and poked Xiao Qian's ass and continued: "'Doo', it hurts, do you know?"

Xiao Qian didn't know.

But the way Dad poked his ass with his fingers looked fun. He giggled, not knowing what the worm was, what the pain was.

Chen Yang followed with a smile and said, "Xiao Qian, lie down obediently, don't move, you know? Dad is going to continue working." ”

Xiao Qian didn't know, but that didn't stop Dad from working.

Chen Yang plucked peanuts while turning his head from time to time to look at Xiao Qian lying on the ground.

Dashan obediently lay beside Xiao Qian to prevent any insect pests from approaching Xiao Qian.

It's a pity that it can only lie next to Xiao Qian now, and if it appears next to the car now, it will definitely can't help but bark at that circle of curious audiences.

While these curious viewers have no ill intentions, there are simply too many of them.

On the pickup truck next to the village road, about a dozen people were discussing around the unfamiliar and brand-new pickup truck.

Among these people are seventy or eighty years old, there are also middle-aged people in their thirties and forties, and some young people in their teens.

There was an in-depth discussion about the question of 'whose the hell this pickup truck is?'

But after everyone listed various answers, they overturned them one by one.

At the end of the day, the more the problem becomes more and more ambiguous.

Someone simply said: "I look at the car should not be from our village, it seems that this car is not cheap, it seems that no one in our village can afford such an expensive car." ”

"Yes, you see, this car has four tires on the back alone, and it's not cheap at first glance. ”

"Well, that's right, I don't think it's from our village, so I guess some outsider parked the car here. ”

"Really? Is that going to be the case? The car was parked here early this morning. ”

"I can't be wrong, most of the older people in our village can't drive, and the younger ones don't have much interest. "This uncle is telling the truth.

Shiraishi Village is located in the middle of the mountains, and if it were ten years ago, it would have been a secluded mountain.

At that time, there weren't even a single college student.

It was only after Lu Wenxing became the village head that he led the villagers to raise funds to build the road, and after several widening of the main road, the village road could barely allow two cars to meet the car.

If two large trucks meet, it is estimated that one of the large trucks will have to go back a few dozen meters and find a wider place to meet the car.

However, the standard of living of the villagers today is very different from that of a decade ago.

But even then, the difference is not relevant to young people in their twenties and thirties who can drive.

The improvement of life is all due to the hard work of slightly older middle-aged people.

They left the village and saved a better and richer life with sweat bit by bit by virtue of the hard-working characteristics of the mountain people in a distant land.

Therefore, the old man said that young people have no prospects, which is also a big truth.

These young people may have had too few opportunities to contact the outside world when they were children, and when they grow up and suddenly integrate into the outside world, they will inevitably be a little dazzled and at a loss.

Of course, these are only temporary, and people always have to have a process of growth.

As long as they don't forget their original intentions, one day, they will be able to find their own direction.

Just like the village chief Lu Wenxing.

When Lu Wenxing was young, no one would have thought that he would be so promising.

Lu Wenxing is the head of Baishi Village, a natural village, and an authentic farmer.

In addition to running errands for ZF in the village, he also does other things to increase his income.

After all, running errands for ZF is only 600 yuan a month, even if his family doesn't eat meat every day, doesn't fry vegetables in lard, doesn't put salt, doesn't put MSG, but the electricity bill and the Internet bill alone will cost hundreds of yuan.

Not to mention refueling motorcycles.

Most of the people in the village have patches of mountain forests, and the mountain forests are dominated by 'cedar trees'.

When the cedar tree grows, it can be sold for money.

And to sell fir trees, you have to have lumberjacks.

Lu Wenxing saw the business opportunity of the abundance of fir trees in the village, and started logging more than ten years ago.

He bought the villagers' cedar forests at a reasonable price, and then found a few middle-aged men in the village to cut down the wood together, pulled the wood out of the mountains on a wheelbarrow, and then asked a big truck to pull the wood to sell.

As a result, the villagers' cedar forests found buyers, and several middle-aged men in the village also had jobs close to their doorsteps and paid well.

Lu Wenxing himself is both the owner of the fir forest and the lumberjack.

Together with the workers, he went into the woods with chainsaws to cut wood, cut off the branches of the wood with an axe, and cut the bark of the wood with a woodcutter.

After the wood had been exposed to the scorching sun in the mountains for a few days and most of the water had evaporated, one person carried a piece of wood and walked down the steep hillside. Needless to say, this road is difficult and dangerous, anyway, it is a hardship that ordinary people can't endure.

After carrying the wood on his shoulders to the foot of the mountain, he had to use a wheelbarrow to transport the wood to the village.

Because the whole journey is down the mountain, it is not a problem to transport four or five pieces of wood at a time.

The problem is that the shoes must be of the best quality among the army-green liberation shoes, the soles must not be slippery, and the upper must be firm, otherwise, if you fall, the wood will roll down the cliff on the outer side of the mountain with the wheelbarrow, and it will be nothing if the person in front of you is impacted, but it will be a broken bone or even a fatal danger.

Other wood bosses paid the workers 100 yuan a day, but Lu Wenxing, who knew that this money was not easy to earn, offered the workers a salary of 140 yuan a day.

Along with a forest, the price he offered was thousands of dollars higher than that of other wood bosses.

How can such a person not make people die for him?

Among the people who helped him work, several people were originally poor households, but under his care, after a few years, the family also built a cement building, and successfully got out of poverty.

And he himself can earn more than 100,000 yuan a year.

In addition to logging, his family also grows several acres of rice, other crops, and raises a lot of chickens. You don't have to buy grain for the four seasons, you don't need to buy peanut oil, you don't have to buy vegetables, you don't need to buy fruits.

As a result, the more than 100,000 yuan slowly piled up, not only becoming a neatly decorated four-story cement building at home, but also a large string of numbers in the bank card.

As a result, he naturally became an inspirational model in the village.

When the old people educate the young, they often talk about him. He said, 'If you had learned from him, you would not have been able to marry a wife by now.'"

Big truth.

In the past few days, Lu Wenxing has given the workers a holiday.

Because the peanuts in the field have a hard shell and are full, if they are not pulled out, they will become the stuff of the mouse's bag.

Therefore, Lu Wenxing temporarily stopped the logging work and asked everyone to go home and pull peanuts, and wait for a few days after the peanuts were pulled out before continuing to cut trees.

Not only did the villagers who helped pull peanuts, but he also had to pull peanuts himself.

But he bent down and plucked a few peanuts in the ground, when he heard his wife nagging: "Look at Chen Yang, how can you put such a small child on the ground with such a big sun?"

Lu Wenxing straightened up, glanced at his wife, and followed her line of sight.

In the dry land, which was only a few dozen meters away from their peanut field, Chen Yang's boy was bending down to pluck peanuts, while behind him lay a three-month-old child and a pure yellow dog.

Lu Wenxing looked at it in a daze, frowned, and said: "This kid is too ignorant, how much can peanuts be worth? Is it important for children, or are peanuts important? I'll talk about him in the past." ”

"Chen Yang, what are you doing?" Lu Wenxing had already walked into Chen Yang's land.

Chen Yang grabbed the peanut vine, raised his head, and saw that it was the village chief Lu Wenxing, so he replied with a smile: "Village chief, I'll pull peanuts." ”

Lu Wenxing ignored him, walked directly to Xiao Qian's side, picked up Xiao Qian with a pair of calloused old hands that had just been washed in the rice field, and reproached: "Such a young child, why did you throw it in the ground like this? What if there is a snake?"

Chen Yang said with an embarrassed face: "Uncle Wenxing, I don't want to do this either, but it's not impossible." If this peanut is not pulled, it will have to raise rats. If you plant such a small amount of peanuts all year round, if you don't harvest them in time, the year will be in vain. It doesn't matter if I'm busy in vain, but this kid needs to eat. If there is a solution, I will not do it. ”

He is the most loving person in the world, and he doesn't want his son to suffer such a sin.

As the old saying goes, no matter how hard you are, you can't be bitter to your child, it's not that he doesn't understand, but now he has no way to take care of Xiaoqian properly and earn 10,000 yuan quickly.

Ten thousand yuan is not a thousand, let alone a hundred.

If he can't grit his teeth and be ruthless, he won't be able to meet the necessary conditions to turn on the system.

If he can't turn on the system, maybe he will always be an ordinary person. How can an ordinary single dad, when he is penniless, take care of his child who is only three months old while earning money for his child's milk powder?

"People come up with all the solutions. Lu Wenxing was a little angry, "Don't pull peanuts first, hold Xiaoqian first, and I'll go to the house to get you something." ”

"Huh?" Chen Yang wanted to say no, but when he saw the village chief's angry face, he didn't dare to say it, so he had to run to wash his hands, and then took Xiao Qian from the village chief's arms.

Looking at the back of the village chief leaving in a hurry, Chen Yang's heart was actually warm.

He was in his twenties, and he could tell what kind of angry face was angry out of concern and what kind of angry face was angry out of hate.

The village chief's anger is obviously the first type, because he cares, so he gets angry.

After about ten minutes, the village chief returned.

He had a large object in his hand.

When he walked to the ground, Chen Yang saw what it was.

It was a folded lake-blue stroller that looked brand new.

Lu Wenxing opened the folded stroller in the field and said, "This is Zhang Feng's child's car, you give it to Xiaoqian first, and then return it to her when you finish pulling out the peanuts." ”

Zhang Feng's real name is Lu Zhangfeng, and she is the daughter of the village chief.

The village chief has two children, the eldest son is named Lu Zhangrong and the youngest daughter is named Lu Zhangfeng.

This Lu Zhangfeng is only twenty-two years old this year, but the child is already more than a year old.

After graduating from junior high school, she didn't want to go to school anymore, but talked about the vigorous love of a young man of the same age from another place to hold the hand of her son and grow old together.

Of course, this kind of love is often not supported by parents.

At that time, Lu Wenxing and his wife persuaded her to study hard, but instead of returning to school, she eloped with the young man in the rebellious period.

Then when he was twenty years old, he returned to his parents' house with a big belly.

Maybe it was the difficulty of life that made her taste the bitterness, or maybe it was the coldness of human affection that made her see through the world, so she chose to return home alone with a big belly.

Although she made a mistake, and it was a big mistake, Lu Wenxing and his wife have never been the kind of bitter and mean people, and it is already a blessing in misfortune for them that their daughter can come back, so the two did not scold their daughter for not loving themselves, but loved her as always.

Speaking of which, Chen Yang and Zhang Feng can also be regarded as childhood sweethearts.

I still remember when Chen Yang was in elementary school, he was twelve years old when he was in the fifth grade, and Zhang Feng was only six years old when he was in preschool.

At that time, the village chief was not the village chief, but a member of the army of migrant workers.

Zhang Feng lives with his grandparents with his brother Zhang Rong.

The elder brother is a boy, and Zhang Feng is two years old, so he is reluctant to walk to school with Zhang Feng, who is a girl, but follows other boys to catch geckos in the field and go to school at the same time.

Zhang Feng had no one to take with him, so he could only be picked up by his grandmother in her sixties.

There is no school in Baishi Village, so you have to walk a few kilometers down the mountain road to Hope Primary School on the side of the road to attend classes.

One day, it was raining in the sky, and Chen Yang, who got up late, rushed to the school a few kilometers away with an umbrella alone, and after walking more than a kilometer of mountain road, he happened to meet Zhang Feng and her grandmother.

The grandfather and grandson each held an umbrella and walked slowly in the rain.

Seeing this, Chen Yang hurriedly chased after him and said to Grandma Zhang Feng: "Grandma, it's raining so hard, go back, Zhang Feng and I'll just send her." ”

Grandma was overjoyed and hurriedly agreed.

After all, there are still many things to do at home, and it will take at least a few hours for her to come and go.

It would be great to have a big kid like Chen Yang to send Zhang Feng.

Grandma told Zhang Feng: "Zhang Feng, you follow your brother to school, don't run around, don't get too close to the hillside, if you encounter a landslide, you have to run quickly, do you know?"

Zhang Feng nodded, indicating that he knew.

Chen Yang said: "Grandma, don't worry, let Zhang Feng follow me to school in the future, and when school is over, I will bring her back with me, you don't have to send her in the future, and you don't have to go to school to pick her up." It's too hard for you to walk back and forth like this for such a long distance. ”

Grandma Zhang Feng was very happy.

She remembered this for nearly 20 years, and after Alzheimer's disease, she forgot everything, but she never forgot about it.

Before she died, she was still telling people that Chen Yang was a good boy and had been helping her pick up Zhang Feng.

Now, Grandma Zhang Feng has been dead for a few years, and it is Lu Wenxing's turn to remember this matter.