Chapter 126: Dilapidated House (4)

In Zhenhua's view, these cadres are also miserable, and they can't wait to reach out to the school to ask for a little.

Asking the village to take the money out to renovate the dilapidated school house is simply seeking the skin of the tiger!

Zheng Huailiang was silent for a moment and said, "In this way, the limit in our village is 1,500 yuan, and I will find a way to solve this." More than that, kill me, and I can't take it out. ”

"Secretary Zheng, where did this Qianwu come from?" Zhang Xin and Ge Shoudao objected at the same time.

"I'm the secretary, and I'm in charge of this. Zheng Huailiang said.

Zhang Xin and Ge Shoudao glanced at each other, although it was not easy to say anything, they each shook their heads slightly.

Xu Jin calculated for a moment, shook his head and said: "The Education Committee will give two thousand, and Murakami will give one thousand and five, which is still a drop in the bucket." I can also be cheeky and ask each student to scrape together five dollars, but it's only more than a thousand, which is far from enough......"

There was silence.

The village owner, He Naiping, thought for a while and said, "Everyone, since you really can't get the money, you won't flip it this year for the time being." Let's go to the bricklayer and carpenter to see if we can strengthen it for the time being, and then talk about the flip next year, okay?"

The village cadres collectively nodded: "Yes, yes, for the time being, strengthen it for the time being!"

Xu Jin couldn't help it, and sighed: "Okay, since everyone agrees with this, what else can I say? Let's eat, I'll go back first." ”

With that, Xu Jin stood up and was about to leave.

Housing reinforcement is just to stop the boiling, and it is not a good way to draw wages from the bottom of the kettle once and for all.

And there is another point, the school building has been strengthened this year, and if you want to flip it next year, it will be difficult for the Education Commission to approve it. They will say, you only reinforced it last year, why do you have to flip it this year?

Zheng Huailiang hurriedly grabbed Xu Jin and said, "Principal Xu, I know that you are not happy, but please understand our difficulties." ”

"No unhappy, I'm just going home to change my homework!" Xu Jin shook off Zheng Huailiang's hand and walked away.

As soon as Xu Jin left, Zhenhua and other teachers naturally fell apart, and each stood up and said goodbye. The boss has lost his temper and left, why are they, shrimp soldiers and crab generals, embarrassed to continue to eat and drink here?

Zheng Huailiang saw that the teachers were in a collective mood, and he was so anxious that he sighed repeatedly.

A meeting broke up unhappily, and the village primary school teachers and village cadres belonged to two teams, and they couldn't pee in a pot at all!

Zhenhua didn't eat enough, so when he got home, he asked his mother, "Mom, do you have any leftovers?" ”

Daddy Zhao Chenghai jumped out again, and asked very depressedly, even hating iron: "Why did the village open a gang and buy so many vegetables, but you haven't eaten enough?" People say that they come all the way to be an official just to eat, drink and wear. Are you reluctant to even eat to save food rations for the government?"

Zhenhua was annoyed, frowned, and said, "Dad, can you say a few words?" At dinner at night, I almost fought for the building of a house for the elementary school, how can I eat enough?"

Zhao Chenghai glared: "You are just a private teacher, why do you care so much? They will fight, you eat first and then talk about it!"

Zhenhua was speechless, and admired his father so much.

If Dad becomes a village cadre, it is estimated that he will be able to empty all the granaries in the county's grain stations alone!

Cui Hong felt sorry for her son, and hurriedly said: "There is rice and rice, and there are some sun-dried pots at home, I will scald them with boiling water, put down a few noodles, and beat two eggs......"

There is nothing good to eat in the country, but I can't go hungry these days.

Cui Hong took out the sun-dried pot, threw it into the pot, added boiling water and boiled it, and beat the eggs underneath, and cleaned up a big bowl very neatly.

Zhenhua took it and sat at the table of the Eight Immortals, blowing while eating slowly.

Father Zhao Chenghai squatted on the bench opposite, smoking a cigarette, while educating his son: "No matter where you are, you must be active in eating." I think that back then, when we collectively built the Dongwan Reservoir, the Ximashan Reservoir, and the Dianbu River, dozens of people ate together, and if you didn't get it, you would starve to death!"

Zhenhua raised his eyelids and said, "Dad, the summer vacation will start soon, and the school will open a literacy class, I'll register you tomorrow, right?"

Zhao Chenghai was stunned for a moment, then got up and walked to the bedroom, and scolded in his mouth: "Get out of your mother, Lao Tzu is old, and you still go to school? Not afraid of people's jokes? You dare to sign me up, I will break your legs!"

Zhenhua smiled proudly, and finally his ears were clean and he could eat with peace of mind.

In the confrontation with his father, Zhenhua gradually grew up, and also touched some of his father's weaknesses, such as literacy. So for a while, when Zhenhua didn't want to listen to his father's nagging, he threatened his father with a literacy class.

Zhao Chenghai always felt that it was a joke to go to school with a schoolbag when he was old, so as long as he heard his son mention signing up for a literacy class for himself, he ran away.

In fact, Zhenhua asked the principal Xu Jin, there will be no literacy classes this year.

Before Zhenhua finished eating a bowl of rice, Qi Lei brought Zhuang Xiaodie to visit the door again.

Zhuang Xiaodie asked, "When is this, why is my brother still eating?"

Zhenhua smiled: "Isn't your brother teaching, making up lessons for a few children at night, and coming back late." ”

Qi Lei squinted his eyes and said: "Don't kick your nose and eyes, pick up red dates and blow them on fire, Fluttershy calls your brother to lift you, you call yourself brother, that's called shameless!"

Zhenhua glared at Qi Lei and said, "Brother is brother, is this still false? Your son born in the future, no matter how big an official he is, no matter how much wealth he makes, he has to call me uncle, otherwise I will break his leg!"

Zhuang Xiaodie was not shy either, and nodded, "That's for sure." ”

Zhenhua laughed, thinking Zhuang Xiaodie was funny.

Qi Lei said with a smile: "When I have a son, let him be your godson, follow you and call your father, I see that you haven't asked for a wife yet, how will you deal with the object in the future!"

"Don't talk nonsense. Zhenhua ate all the rice in the bowl, pushed the bowl, and said, "Qi Lei, the day after tomorrow is Sunday, I ask you to do me a favor and go see the school house." It's a dilapidated house, and I don't know if it will collapse, so I have to ask your professionals to identify it. ”

Qi Lei frowned, and said after a while: "I'm going to work the day after tomorrow, in my brother-in-law Zhou Dayong's village." ”

Zhenhua thought for a while and asked, "Then tomorrow at noon, okay?" After eating, let's go and have a look." ”

Qi Lei smiled: "Will you take care of the meal tomorrow?" Okay, I will come to your house for dinner and go to see it after dinner." ”

Zhenhua squinted his eyes, knocked on the table and said: "I said Qi Lei, don't be so treacherous? Make a contribution to the education cause of your hometown, and you still want me to eat and drink? Your son will not study in school in the future? Can't you learn from the old master's high style and bright festival? What I usually educate you, you take it as the wind in your ears? Are you worthy of the people of your hometown, and worthy of those revolutionary ...... who shed their blood and heads?"

"Okay, okay, I'll make a joke, you say I'll be for a long time!" Qi Lei stood up with a glare, and said: "I'll be at school at six o'clock tomorrow morning, you open the door early, and you won't wait for the deadline." Your uncle's!"

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