Zhuang Xiaodie nodded: "Of course we are rich, our fields over there are very flat, and they are all tractors plowing the fields and pulling grain." You still use old buffaloes to plough the fields, and the grain is all picked up, so it's too tiring. Also, we are all on tractors when we go to the market, and you still have to walk here. ”

This sentence made everyone melancholy and sigh.

The people of Anhui have a preconception that the north must be poor and the south must be rich. Unexpectedly, today it was despised by the northerners.

Zhuang Xiaodie made up again: "Over there, we are all brick houses, and there are many mud-walled houses on your side......"

Qi Lei knocked on the table: "Enough, Fluttershy, although we are poor here, we are smart people, and we will get rich quickly in the future." ”

"Are you smart?" Zhuang pouted.

"I'm not smart, how can I bring you back to be my wife?" Qi Lei said.

Everyone laughed and raised their glasses to drink.

After lunch, the bricklayers chatted over tea or watched TV in Reviel's room.

Zhenhua saw that it was still early, and also chatted with everyone.

"Is Qi Lei at home?" Outside the door, Zheng Huailiang, the village party secretary, held a notebook in his hand and walked with Zhang Xin, a village cadre.

Zhang Xin is a villager in the fourth group of Dongwan, in his thirties, who has just taken office in the spring and serves as the village's cashier and accountant. The four groups in Dongwan are also in charge of Zhang Xin.

Qi Lei was bragging in the house, and when he saw Zheng Huailiang and Zhang Xin, he knew what they were doing, so he hurriedly jumped out and said with a smile: "Ouch, Secretary Zheng and Accountant Zhang, what a rare guest, do you know that I have a hard time and send warmth to our poor households? How much is the subsidy, I would like to express my gratitude first!"

After the noon harvest, the village cadres come to the door, and there is generally only one thing, that is, to collect agricultural taxes and retention funds.

Qi Lei knew what Zheng Huailiang was here for, but he deliberately said the opposite thing and blocked Zheng Huailiang's mouth first.

Zheng Huailiang sighed and smiled bitterly and said, "Qi Lei, your family's agricultural tax retention has been owed for three years. You see, this year's retention has come down again, plus the previous three years, a total of 960 yuan. ”

Qi Lei scratched his head: "It's all so much?" Oh, okay, I know, Secretary Zheng on credit." ”

Zhang Xin glared and said, "Qi Lei, your family's retention money has been owed for three years, and you still have to pay it on credit?"

Qi Lei also glared: "What's wrong with three years? I owe Wang Xiang a pork account, it's been eighteen years, and people haven't urged me!"

"Qi Lei, don't talk nonsense, this is a national policy, no matter what, you have to settle it this year!" Zhang Xinxin's new official took office three times and his attitude was very tough.

Qi Lei grinned and said, "Okay, Accountant Zhang will give me a cushion, and I'll give you an IOU!"

Zhang Xin glared: "Why should I lend you money?"

Qi Lei showed the background color of martial arts again, and pointed at Zhang Xin and shouted: "Yes, you don't dare to lend me money, I can't borrow money, how can I pay the retention money? ”

Zhang Xin was enraged, and pointed his finger at Qi Lei and said: "Don't be rampant, if you don't pay the money, I will move your TV!"

"The TV is my wife's dowry, if you dare to move, I will take your head off!" Qi Lei was even more ruthless, pointing at Zhang Xin and scolding.

"Don't make noise, don't make noise, if you have something to say!" Zheng Huailiang was at a loss.

Zhenhua naturally helped Qi Lei speak, stepped forward and put his arm around Zhang Xin's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Accountant Zhang, Qi Lei is really poor, and he owed a lot of debts when he got married, and he has no money to give him like this, you better give him some time and let him take his time." This kid drank too much wine at noon, so don't bother with him. ”

The bricklayers of Xiaogezhuang also rushed up, and in the name of persuasion, Zheng Huailiang and Zhang Xin were taken away.

Qi Lei was still jumping to his feet and scolding: "Whoever dares to come to my house to collect debts and force my wife away, I will marry his sister and girl as a second room!"

Zheng Huailiang and Zhang Xin didn't ask for a penny, and they were scolded by Qi Lei, needless to say, the grievances in their hearts are needless to say.

In fact, not only Qi Lei, but also many families in the village have no money to pay agricultural tax retention. These payments are levied every year, and they are all jumping.

Zhenhua and the bricklayers of Xiaogezhuang pulled Zheng Huailiang and Zhang Xin and walked all the way before letting go.

Zheng Huailiang glared at Zhenhua: "Zhao Zhenhua, you are not a good thing! You don't support my work, and you are still here to help Qi Lei." ”

Zhenhua smiled bitterly: "Secretary Zheng, do you see Qi Lei's family, do you have money for you? Let's wait for him to get rich, Qi Lei is not an unreasonable person, and if he has money in the future, he will definitely make up for it." ”

Zheng Huailiang glared: "This money is not for me, it is handed over to the state, and I have a task on my side." ”

Zhenhua shrugged: "It's time, I'll go to class first, Secretary Zheng, you're busy." I also have a task to give the students exams today. ”

Whose task is solved, Zhenhua naturally doesn't care about Zheng Huailiang's task.

When he came to the school, Zhenhua was surprised to find that Xin Huaisong was waiting in the office with his son Xin Anbo.

Seeing Zhenhua, Xin Huaisong hurriedly nodded, bowed again and apologized: "Teacher Zhao, I'm sorry for you in the morning." I'm sending this puppy now, if he doesn't obey in the future, you hit me hard, you're welcome!"

Zhenhua nodded and patted Xin Anbo on the shoulder: "Yesterday you were wrong, but the teacher was also wrong, and he beat you impulsively." Your father apologized to me, and I apologize to you. Study hard in the future, listen to the teacher, and know it. ”

Xin Anbo must have been beaten badly by his father, and he didn't dare to talk back, just cried and nodded.

Zhenhua looked at Xin Huaisong again and said, "You scolded me in the morning, and I scolded you too." Since you apologized, I apologized to you. ”

As he spoke, Zhenhua bowed to Xin Huaisong.

Xin Huaisong hurriedly held Zhenhua's hand: "It's all my fault, it's all my fault." ”

Zhenhua nodded, smiling at the grudge.

Continuing to attend classes in the afternoon, Zhenhua drank a few glasses of wine at noon and found that the class was more passionate and energetic.

However, when he was in high spirits, Zhenhua heard the voice of the old master, who seemed to be arguing with someone outside the school gate.

"The students read and recite this passage first, and I will come back to check it immediately. Zhenhua slipped out of the school gate to see what was going on.

Outside the school gate, the old master was on crutches, holding Zheng Huai under the wall, and was talking angrily.

Teacher Xu Jin and Tian Kaifang also walked out to find out.

The old master saw Zhenhua and Xu Jin and others, and beckoned: "The teachers are just in time, come and come, let's all come to Secretary Zheng and talk about the school's dilapidated buildings!"

Xu Jin smiled, took out a cigarette and handed it out, and said, "Thank you for the enthusiasm of the old master, thank you for Secretary Zheng's concern, I thank you on behalf of the students!"

Zheng Huailiang frowned, waved his hand, and said, "Principal Xu, don't thank me, I can't solve this problem, I don't have this ability!"

(October 25th, the first update, continue to ask for recommendation votes!)