Chapter 177: Back to the village

About an hour later, Jiang Xin arrived in the town, and the town had not changed much, as if Jiang Xin had left this place a year ago, it was still so quiet, and the population was still so sparse.

Even the small vendors who sell couplets and fireworks are still the same ones as last year.

The difference is that they are a little older.

Maybe for Jiang Xin, the only difference is that Jiang Xin was a trick last year, and Jiang Xin is the starring role this year, and Jiang Xin may have a higher pursuit in the future.

Jiang Xin made a three-wheeled motorcycle in a small town, and in the countryside of China, this kind of motorcycle is very common, originally for pulling goods, put two long benches on the body, and it became a pulling person.

Listening to the people in the car speaking in his hometown, Jiang Xin felt a sense of intimacy.

Still, the road was still bumpy.

Once, Jiang Xin remembered last year that the people in the village thought of a joint venture to build this road, and those who had money contributed money and made a strong contribution, but in the end, a lot of people contributed and almost no money was contributed, so this matter could only be stopped.

On this tricycle sat two aunts in their forties, two men in their thirties, and two children in their thirteen and fourteen years. A boy about the same age as Jiang Xin.

One of the aunts asked, "Young man, are you going home?"

Jiang Xin glanced at the aunt and replied in standard Mandarin, "Yes, I'm going home." ”

The aunt glanced up and down at Jiang Xin's dress, "Young man, you won't be from out of town, will you?"

A smile appeared at the corner of Jiangxi's mouth, and he also glanced at the aunt, who didn't look like a local.

Due to working in the farmland for a long time, ordinary rural people will have a very thick cocoon in their hands, but this aunt does not have many cocoons on her hands.

But I was thinking, "It's been a long time since I've been back home, and even a person from the village doesn't look like a local." He shook his head helplessly.

So, Jiang Xin communicated with her aunt in dialect again, "No, I'm local, I grew up here since I was a child, and I have only been to other places in the past few years." ”

"Oh, look at you, it doesn't look like it's local, so I asked a little more, don't be weird, don't be weird. ”

Many aunts in Huaguo are like this, they can talk to anyone they meet.

Jiang Xin didn't answer again, he was afraid that this aunt would ask endlessly. Although the journey was a bit long, Jiang Xin also wanted to be quiet and didn't want to be disturbed.

"What kind of child are you?" asked the aunt again.

Jiang Xin didn't want to answer, but he had to answer, "My family lives on the first street, the Jiang family." ”

Auntie's eyes were a little indifferent, more precisely, a little cold, "Oh, the Jiang family." ”

Then, nothing was said again.

Jiang Xin knew that his family was said to be the second poorest in the village since he was a child, and no one dared to say that he was the first poor, plus his father didn't like to deal with people, so Jiang Xin's family didn't want to be contacted at all in the eyes of outsiders.

It is not an exaggeration to say that Jiang Xin's door is at the door of the house.

The tricycle walked for about five or six minutes, and suddenly there was a "clang", and the whole tricycle jumped, and several people in the car seemed to have vacated more than ten centimeters in the seats.

The aunt said "oops".

Jiang Xin, who originally wanted to be quiet, looked at the bumps in the road, but wanted to know about the situation in the village.

Jiang Xin asked, "Auntie, didn't this road originally say that it would be repaired, why hasn't it been repaired yet?"

The aunt said: "Young man, don't you know, this road has been organized in the village many times, and none of them can be built. ”

"Why is that?" Jiang Xin asked.

The aunt rubbed her index finger and thumb, made a gesture of counting money, and said, "It's not that there is no money? ”

"Oh......" Jiang Xin pulled a long voice, "Doesn't the village pay either?"

The aunt sneered, "Hmph, the village paid for it, and the village gave out a million." ”

"Why don't you repair it after a million?" Jiang Xin was very strange.

"Young man, do you know how many households there are in our village?"

Jiang Xin shook his head and said with a smile: "I haven't been back for a year, how do I know how many families there are." ”

The aunt continued: "There are a total of 1,036 households in the village, and this road has a total of five kilometers 314, and this road is four meters wide. There are 1 million yuan in the village, and 750,000 yuan are distributed to these more than 1,000 households, and one person only needs to pay 724 yuan.

However, the money was received from autumn to winter, and it was seen that the Chinese New Year was approaching, and the money was not paid.

Therefore, it has not been repaired. ”

Aunt said, waving her hand, looking very regretful.

Jiang Xin thought to herself, is this aunt really an aunt? This arithmetic speed is better than her own, and what is even more interesting is that she can actually remember numbers, and she can be accurate to a single digit.

Jiang Xin said thoughtfully, "Oh, that's not much. ”

The aunt smiled, "Young man, you don't say it's too much, then why didn't your family pay the money?"

Jiang Xin thought secretly: "How does she know that my family has not paid the money?"

There was some embarrassment on his face, and at the same time, there was some self-blame, and the embarrassment was that he knew that more than 700 yuan for his family was a month's living expenses.

And the self-blame is that he has not sent money to his family for such a long time, and he originally thought that after the performance fee of "Smiling Proud Jianghu" was settled, he would call his father.

However, the filming process of the crew was more than a month late, so it was just time for the Spring Festival, so Jiang thought that after returning home, he would personally give the money to his father.

"Auntie, haven't you paid my family's money?"

"No, not a penny. ”

"I guess my dad forgot. ”

"Probably. ”

Auntie's "maybe" said in an extremely strange tone, with a look of disbelief.

Jiang Xin smiled: "Auntie, don't worry, our family's money will definitely be paid, and I will go to the village committee in the next few days." ”

When Jiang Xin's voice did not fall, the aunt said directly: "Walk more than 800 meters east from your house." I went to the village committee and went directly to the finance office. ”

Jiang Xin felt as if she owed her family a lot of money, and looked at her with displeasure on her face.

A few minutes later, Jiang Xin shouted, "Master, stop, I want to get out of the car." ”

After the tricycle stopped, Jiang Xin picked up his luggage and jumped down, he really didn't want to stay in this place longer, not even for a second longer, looking at the strange expression of the aunt, his heart was uncomfortable.

And after Jiang Xin got out of the car, the car started again, and the aunt didn't know what to say to the people in the car, anyway, she just saw her mouth move, and Jiang Xin couldn't hear the sound.

Pulling his suitcase, on the potholed ground, he walked towards the home that he hadn't returned for the year.

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