"This ............"

Everyone is a little overwhelmed? It seems that it is a bit inappropriate to let Zhang Feng donate money alone, but everyone is not a big sum like Zhang Feng, not to mention donating hundreds of thousands, even hundreds of yuan, everyone is reluctant.

Therefore, for a while, the atmosphere in the office was a little awkward.

Seeing everyone's strange expressions, Zhang Feng instantly understood everyone's thoughts, and also felt that his donation was a little reckless, and his own actions pushed everyone to the forefront, so Zhang Feng immediately explained:

"Actually, it's like this, I've been dreaming about a pulsatilla lately, and every time he takes me to the mountain temple to play, I guess he wants me to help him rebuild the mountain temple. ”

"And such a thing??" everyone was surprised.

"It seems that it is really a dream of the mountain god!"

"I also dreamed of the mountain temple not long ago!"

Hearing Zhang Feng's dream, everyone talked about it, and the villagers were generally more superstitious, preferring to believe in it rather than believe in it, and they were full of awe of ghosts and gods.

Hearing Zhang Feng's explanation, everyone finally 'understood' why Zhang Feng generously donated money to rebuild the mountain temple, this is the dream of the mountain god, if you can't achieve the mountain god's wish, it will be punished by the mountain god.

"Since it's a dream of the mountain god, this can't be neglected, let's find someone to start work immediately after the New Year!" said the uncle solemnly.

"That's right, this can't be delayed, we must choose a good day and an auspicious day as soon as possible to rebuild the mountain temple!"

Everyone nodded one after another, attaching great importance to the reconstruction of the mountain temple, which can not only complete Zhang Feng's dream of the mountain god, but also add a beautiful tourist attraction to the village, which is simply a good thing with one stone, so everyone is very happy and began to continue the discussion with great interest.

"Since the mountain temple has Xiaofeng's donation, it is decided that we will find someone to rebuild it during the New Year. ”

"Let's continue to discuss how to spend the tens of thousands of funds, and what are the improved facilities in the village that need to be improved......"

"Village Chief, I think we can buy some leisure fitness equipment and put it in the square, just like the community in the city!"

"The village chief thinks we can build an activity room where everyone can play chess, read books, play table tennis or something?"

"Yes, yes, yes!!!

Playing chess is his greatest hobby, although his chess skills are very poor, and he is completely a stinky basket, but it cannot stop his love for chess.

"Well, the suggestion of the activity room is very good, I think we can completely transform the large conference room, and buy some books and chess, tables and chairs, but this management needs to be discussed!"

Because the activity room is not only good with hardware facilities, but also needs to be managed, such as when it will be opened, who will maintain the order inside?

"If you want me to see that the activity room is open, then I can find a few villagers who often come to the activity room to manage it, and give a subsidy of one or two hundred yuan a month, I believe everyone will still be happy!"

Don't think that one or two hundred yuan is very little, in the countryside, everyone cherishes the opportunity to make money, even if you pick up plastic bottles every day, you can only earn one or two dollars, everyone will not be too little,

Therefore, in his spare time, as long as he takes care of the activity room, he can have an income of one or two hundred yuan, and the old people in the village will definitely be very willing.

………………

"Xiaofeng, get together at night, we haven't drunk together for a long time!" When I got home from the meeting, I just watched TV for a while, and Zhang Hua, the second cousin of the uncle's family, called.

"Okay, who are the people at night?" Zhang Feng readily agreed, the Chinese New Year was approaching, and the village became lively, and almost all the young people who went out to work returned to the village.

"Fat Dun and stammering, they are all coming, and Zhang Yi, Uncle Erniu, and Uncle Xiaoqi are ......," Zhang Hua introduced to Zhang Feng with a smile.

"When is the evening? I must be there!" It had not been so lively for a long time, and Zhang Feng was also very happy to be able to drink with everyone.

"About six o'clock in the evening!"

…………

"Who is it?" Wang Guilan asked with some frowns, recently there has been a trend of drinking in the village, and someone in the next village has been hospitalized for drinking.

"It's Zhang Hua! Let me go to his house for dinner in the evening!" Zhang Feng said with a smile.

"You kid, remember to drink less at night! If there is an accident, everyone at the table will be responsible!" Wang Guilan recently watched the news and saw that someone died of drinking, and the people at the table lost a lot of money.

"Knowing Mom, let's not drink liquor, just drink a few beers!" Zhang Feng smiled, the young people in the village don't like to drink liquor very much, and everyone usually drinks beer at parties.

The beer content is low, and it will be done after drinking two bubbles of urine, and with the improvement of Zhang Feng's physical fitness, his immunity to alcohol has also improved a lot.

Zhang Feng remembers that when he was in college, the amount of alcohol was very poor, and he would get dizzy when he drank two bottles of beer, but now it is no problem to drink as much as he wants, it feels like a wine barrel, as long as his stomach can hold it, no matter how much beer he drinks, he will not get drunk.

……

"Komine ......"

"Brother Feng......"

"Brother Feng, come and sit here......"

As soon as Zhang Feng walked into his uncle's house, it was already full of people, almost all of whom were young people who had just returned from work.

"Thank you, I'll just sit here ...... Zhang Yi" Zhang Feng smiled, moved a stool, and sat next to his cousin.

"Brother Feng, you are so amazing, I haven't seen you for half a year, you have become the richest man in our village, come on, come on, come on!!, Brother Feng, I will toast you!!" Fat Dun raised a bottle of beer with admiration on his face.

"Hehe, it's just luck......" Zhang Feng smiled modestly, touched the wine bottle with Fat Dun, and then took a sip.

After everyone came, the eldest aunt began to serve, tonight's dish is really very rich, not only a large plate of bacon, fish.

There are also fried swarms and bamboo insects, as soon as they are served on the table, you can smell the strong fragrance, and everyone who sees it secretly swallows saliva.

"Let's eat first, you're welcome, you can eat whatever you want...... Uncle said to everyone with a happy smile.

"This swarm was burned by my eldest brother in the autumn and kept frozen in the refrigerator, everyone should try it"

"And this bamboo worm, I went to the bamboo forest two days ago to catch it, fried in oil, it's a good thing to use for wine......," the second cousin Zhang Hua introduced with a smile.

The uncle and aunt, after dinner in twos and threes, went to the living room to watch TV by themselves, so as not to disturb the party of the young people.

After the two elders left, everyone suddenly let go completely, guessed boxing, drank wine, and had a lot of fun.

This night, everyone drank until the early hours of the morning, and then left crookedly, Zhang Yi directly played a drunken fist, or Zhang Feng helped him home, this guy didn't know which ditch he fell in that night.