Zheng Huailiang sneered: "Reimbursement is a fart! I just took the opportunity to build a school to let these villagers lose part of the money they owe! I, Zheng Huailiang, only have this ability, and I can only take care of the villagers!"

Zhenhua asked: "If you do this, what should you do if you can't pay the agricultural tax?"

Zheng Huailiang looked around and said in a low voice:

"Let me tell you, the agricultural taxes levied by the state are not very large, mainly in the counties and townships, and many local fees and charges have been added!

Zhenhua seemed to have an understanding, and asked again: "If you do this, the township won't trouble you?"

Zheng Huailiang took a sip of wine, raised his head and sighed: "Who has not died in life since ancient times, leave Dan to take care of the sweat." The school was built, and I was off work. What if the township troubles me? They can't cancel my status as a farmer!"

Zhenhua was silent, feeling that Zheng Huailiang was very tragic.

Zheng Huailiang was silently distracted, and said: "The old master beat me and said that I haven't done anything for Dongwan Village in the past few years, which is right. So, before I leave office, I have two things to do. First, to help the villagers in need, to get rid of part of the retention funds, and second, to build schools. In the past few years, I have a clear conscience as the village party secretary. ”

Zhenhua was full of admiration, raised his glass and said: "Secretary Zheng, you are the same as the old master, you are from our Dongwan Village...... No matter whether you become a secretary in the future or not, I will respect you for the rest of my life. ”

Zheng Huailiang smiled bitterly: "Pull it down, drink and drink!"

Under the starry sky, the two continued to drink, and mosquitoes buzzed around them, attacking without anyone noticing.

Zheng Huailiang drank about two taels of wine, and sighed: "Why is this wine more and more bitter the more you drink?

Zhenhua didn't drink anymore, packed up, and rested.

There were too many mosquitoes, Zhenhua lit mosquito coils under the cool bed, and smeared flower water on his body, so he could barely fall asleep.

Early the next morning, Zhenhua got up, only to find that Zheng Huailiang was gone.

"I'll go, who stole Secretary Zheng?" Zhenhua muttered, sent his cool bed into the empty classroom, inspected it, and went home to wash.

A week later, the six houses were built to four roofs.

After another two days, the gables were also erected, ready to be erected.

The pillars of the school naturally do not set up banquets, and no one comes to the ceremony.

Zheng Huailiang came and said: "Everyone hurry up and lay the tiles, then rest for a few days, and then start painting, because the cement and sand are not enough...... When will the work continue, wait for me to know. ”

Naturally, the workers didn't care, they nodded their heads, and they just rested for a few days.

But Zhenhua couldn't rest, and came to inspect several times a day. The old master is also a volunteer, and he wanders around here every morning and evening.

Taking advantage of the temporary suspension of work for a few days, Zhenhua also took the time to go to Zhuo Daying once to see Zhuo Yilan.

Zhuo Yilan also came once, walked around with each other, and became more and more intimate with Zhenhua, and gradually had a taste of love.

Zhenhua's younger sister Chunlan is clamoring at home to go out to work.

Zhenhua's father didn't agree, and used the word "drag" to coax Chunlan and said: "When your brother gets married, your sister-in-law passes the door, and there is one more laborer in the family, you can go out to work again." ”

Zhuo Yilan came to dinner that day and persuaded her sister-in-law: "After the Spring Festival next year, my sister Yiping will go to Zhejiang to work, and you and she will take care of each other." ”

Chunlan nodded and continued to stay up at home.

At the end of the sixth lunar month, the construction of the school's house continued to start and the painting began.

Zheng Huailiang really changed a group of workers and asked another group of villagers who owed retention money to work. The villagers all knew that Zheng Huailiang intended to take care of him, and they came happily. After a few days here, you can offset the retention, who wouldn't want to?

However, some people are unwilling, it is Song Jiacai.

This guy never pays the retention money and doesn't work. When the workers were working, he was smoking cigarettes on the side, watching the excitement, giggling and laughing.

Zhenhua and the old master Zheng Huailiang felt a headache when they saw Song Jiacai!

On the eighth day of July, the school's house was finally flipped, and Zhenhua breathed a long sigh of relief.

On this night, Tieqiao gave birth and brought a son to Song Jiacai.

Song Jiacai was so happy that he shouted in front of the door: "My Song family has a son, my Song family has a son!"

Song Rengui was also happy, the pockmarks on his face were stretched, and when he met people, he said that his grandson was handsome and good-looking, and he would definitely be rich and noble in the future, and he would be an official and a government.

However, Tieqiao confinement also needs to eat meat. Song Jiacai didn't have an old hen at home, and he didn't have money to buy meat, so he had to come to ask Wang Xiang for credit.

Wang Xiang gave him two catties of meat and said, "In the future, the meat that your wife wants to eat will be exchanged for your fish." A pound of fish for a pound of meat is cheaper for you. However, I can only change one and a half pounds a day, and I don't want more!"

Fish is cheap and meat is expensive. Wang Xiang had to lose dozens of yuan in such a business.

The Song family was overjoyed, and they stole fish more diligently.

Cui Hong took pity on Tieqiao, secretly packed thirty eggs from home, and sent them to Song Jiacai while her husband was rushing to the market.

There were other villagers in the village, and they also sent some eggs and noodles to Song Jiacai, as well as old hens and sesame oil.

It can be said that the moon of Tieqiao was supported by the villagers of Dongwan Village.

Zhenhua's father was bored at home, and calculated with his wife Cuihong all day long: "Qi Lei gave birth to a son, Lu Shengsong gave birth to a son, and Song Jiacai also gave birth to a son...... Zhenhua got married in October this year, and if it is fast, around the Mid-Autumn Festival next year, Yilan should also be confined. I just don't know, will our family add grandchildren......"

Cui Hong is also worried: "Most of the children born in our Dongwan Village this year are boys, but I am afraid that next year, we will change to girls." However, if the first child is a girl, you can also have a second child. ”

Zhao Chenghai shook his head: "I still hope that Zhenhua will have a child, in this case, I don't have to worry." What if the first child is a girl and the second child is a girl?"

"Bah, you crow's mouth, but Yilan can't give birth to a son, and you want to give birth to two daughters in a row?"

"Didn't you say it first with a crow's mouth?" Zhao Chenghai also glared.

July 15 is the Midyear Festival.

At this time, school had not yet started, and Zhenhua rested at home to enjoy the last summer vacation.

At ten o'clock in the morning, He Naiping, the village owner, and Cai Xingmei, the women's director, suddenly came to Zhenhua and said: "The family planning department of the township has come to our Dongwan Village to carry out a lecture on eugenics, which is in the courtyard of the school. You come to school at 2 o'clock in the afternoon, move some desks and chairs, and borrow them. ”

Zhenhua said: "On this hot day, let me work alone?"

He Naiping stuffed Zhenhua with two packs of cigarettes, and said with a smile: "Just move five tables and twenty stools, you can work hard." ”

Cai Xingmei also smiled: "That's it, I'll come over at two o'clock and give you a hand." ”

{November, 11th, 3rd Shift.} }

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