Chapter 211: Daoxiang Village (11)
Sister Jiang was surprised, and didn't understand what was going on with the brain circuit of the wooden man in front of her, so she asked about Daoxiang Village, which had nothing to do with it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
She sighed, but still replied, "Daoxiang Village is not far from the city, only forty kilometers, but there are mountains over there, and you have to be tired for half a life to come and go." ā
The goose let out an 'um' and did not continue to speak.
Sister Jiang didn't know what to say, she got up and looked left and right, saw the hot water kettle on the table, walked over and poured herself a cup of hot water.
The wild goose watched as she poured out the water she hadn't taken a sip of and refilled it with new hot water.
Sister Jiang sat down again, her hand still holding the cup tightly.
She went on to say something she hadn't finished before.
Zhao Shuying is so good to Sister Jiang's parents because he still likes Sister Jiang. But Zhao Shuying already has a wife, and Sister Jiang doesn't dare to accept her affection.
Zhao Shuying has been successful for so many years, and his temper is no longer as gentle as before, so he bought a house for Sister Jiang and let Sister Jiang live in it. said that as long as Sister Jiang stayed here for one day, her parents would be able to stay in the hospital for one day.
Sister Jiang doesn't have any friends in this city, and it's lonely to live alone. In addition, Zhao Shuying's wife somehow knew about this and kept sending people to harass her. Now Sister Jiang can only go to the construction site during the day, stay with the people in the same village, and at least have a protection.
When she finished speaking, Sister Jiang was already in tears, she was already delicate, and now she has a few more tears, just like Sister Lin.
The goose scratched her head, not knowing what to do, "Don't cry." ā
"If I don't cry, what can I do? I worry every day that his wife will beat me to death!" Sister Jiang said, "How innocent am I!"
Yanzi didn't think about anything, Sister Jiang was indeed very pitiful, he was distressed when he looked at it, but he still said sneeringly: "Actually, people's wives are also very innocent......
Sister Jiang's crying stopped abruptly.
āā¦ā¦ The main problem is still with Boss Zhao......" Yanzi continued, "As long as Boss Zhao puts it down, there will be nothing to do." You can make this matter clear to his wife, you can think of a way together, don't point the finger at each other, it doesn't work, the problem is still Boss Zhao. ā
Sister Jiang was speechless, and her tears stopped.
It stands to reason that this is not how the routine of distressed people comes from.
Yanzi looked at the clock on the wall, Sister Jiang had been there for almost an hour.
Sister Jiang also noticed the movement of Yanzi looking at the clock, stood up and said goodbye, and asked Yanzi to promise that she would be good to her before leaving.
The wild goose responded, and he promised Zhao Shuying to protect Sister Jiang, so he wouldn't paddle. This is a deal, Zhao Shuying helped him find He Yu, he protected people, and he kept his word.
Yanzi opened the door and sent Sister Jiang out.
As soon as the door opened, the geese felt a wave of heat rushing over, and the whole body was warm.
Sister Jiang didn't seem to feel anything, she walked next door, opened the door and went in.
The goose stood at the door for a long time before entering his house.
As soon as I entered the house, I obviously felt that the temperature inside the house was a little lower than outside. The goose looked up at the air conditioner, but it was not turned on.
Walking to the coffee table, Yanzi went to take the cup that Sister Jiang had never drunk before, and the temperature of the cup was lower than the room temperature, as if it had been frozen in the refrigerator.
Yanzi held the cup, and he probably guessed the task this time, and the strange force was confused.
There is a computer in the room, the goose is turned on, the Internet is accessed, and Zhao Shuying is searched.
He Yu said that don't wait for the plot to develop automatically to understand what it is, but take the initiative to grasp what it is, so that you can know how to prepare.
Zhao Shuying's information is full of a large piece, he is famous in the city, and he is featured in many news reports. His inspirational story is also a model for today's national propaganda and entrepreneurship.
The children who came out of the mountains ended up becoming the heads of real estate and construction companies.
The more Yanzi looked at it, the more he felt that this person was not simple. The construction workers under him were basically incorporated into a construction outsourcing company and became regular employees, as many as 300 people. Most of these employees are migrant workers who have no cultural diploma and come out of the mountain villages, and the work they do is very simple, which is to move bricks and build walls.
But the more than 300 coolies, all of them are strong and strong, and they are still an organized group. They were completely convinced of Zhao Shuying, who was regarded as a spiritual leader, and of the more than 300 employees included in the company, one-third were from Daoxiang Village.
In addition to these more than 300 regular employees, there are many more migrant workers and black household personnel working under Zhao Shuying, who follow Zhao Shuying wholeheartedly, hoping to be included in the company system, get five insurances and one housing fund, and have a guarantee after retirement.
Zhao Shuying also said: "Children in the countryside can earn a lot of money without studying, and they can be masters." I just don't have culture, and now I'm the old boss. I very much welcome my peasant brothers to go to the city to work, and I promise that I will be able to go back and build a house in three years, and buy a car and marry a wife in five years! People spend money on studying, but we have to spend time to make money, and this is life. ā
In addition to this, the most newspaper news is the news of Zhao Shuying's company's violent occupation and land demolition, but these news have sunk to the bottom of the water, and they can't be turned over without turning it over. Not to mention that on the bottom of the water, Zhao Shuying's 'violent company' is actually a clarification of rumors and slander.
Whether it's true or not, no one knows.
But seeing the violence, Yanzi immediately thought of the workers on the construction site who were just young and middle-aged, full of energy, and Zhao Shuying's scene of liking to recruit black workers, all of which may be invisible violent gangs.
Yanzi then swiped another report that Zhao Shuying and many high-level officials in the city have cooperated on the project, and this time, their company cooperated with the Education Bureau and invested a large amount of money to support young teachers to teach in Daoxiang Village. This project started about two years ago.
"Daoxiang Village, volunteer teacher. Yanzi typed a keyword into the search bar.
How can a boss who doesn't care about culture, only cares about cheap labor, invest a lot of money in education. It is important to know that the higher the quality of the workforce, the higher the salary that the boss needs to pay. And the physical industry, there will never be an extra fee for this one, and there is no need for it.
This time, the search yielded very little information.
"The female teacher in Daoxiang Village disappeared inexplicably, and her family sought pain to no avail. ā
Yanzi saw the headline, clicked in, and found that it was just a **** with a news headline.
There are also some posts about the missing female teacher in Daoxiang Village, and clicking on it shows that the post has been deleted, or the content has expired.
Dozens of kilometers away, He Yu worked hard until the end of school.
Until the end of school, Lu Tianyi and the three did not return to school, He Yu and Yuan Xue could only manage these students who were left behind separately, the senior ones were fine, the lower grades were a little difficult to manage, and the children loved to make trouble and cry.
In the end, He Yu gathered more than 50 students together, sang songs, told stories, and performed for an afternoon, and it was over.