Xiaocao was still quite afraid of his grandfather, glared at Duan Kefan fiercely, probably blaming him for coming to collect the money, stomped his feet and turned around and walked into the bedroom of the inner room, Duan Kefan didn't know what to say, he was really embarrassed to accept the money when he saw the situation of Wang Caihou's family, but if he didn't accept Wang Caihou's money, the apportionment of other villagers would not be able to collect, so he could only rub his hands awkwardly.

After a while, Xiaocao took out the money, wrapped it in a blue handkerchief, a thin small stack, and a corner ticket in it, obviously it was not easy for Wang Caihou to save, Xiaocao reluctantly handed over the money to Wang Caihou, Wang Caihou didn't count, and directly handed it over to Duan Kefan, and said with emotion: " Young man, I'm already old, useless, and there is only so much I can do, I hope you don't be like Wang Dakui's white-eyed wolf, just thinking about your own benefits and not doing things, you can do more practical things for everyone, lead everyone to get rid of poverty and become rich, and make everyone's life better......"

Holding this thin stack of banknotes, Duan Kefan's nose was slightly sour, this is probably all the savings of Wang Caihou's family, but Wang Caihou took them all out without hesitation, this is the consciousness of an old branch secretary! Perhaps because of the limited level of education, an old man like Wang Caihou, who served as a grassroots village cadre in the seventies and eighties, has certain limitations in vision and ability, but if we talk about consciousness and dedication, it is completely incomparable with these grassroots village cadres now!

"Old branch secretary, why don't you keep this money first, I just heard Xiaocao say that this money is for you to see a doctor, are you feeling unwell? You must take care of your health! You can rest assured, since I have come to Rongshu Village to be a village official, I will definitely do practical things for the villagers, lead everyone to get rid of poverty and become rich, and let the villagers live a good life...... Duan Kefan said movingly, ready to return the money to Wang Caihou.

Wang Caihou waved his hand and said in an unquestionable tone: "If you want to take it, you can take it! This road in the village has not been repaired, just because everyone is not in agreement, who will take the lead if I don't take the lead? My body is fine, tough, don't listen to the little girl's nonsense, but you have to promise me, you must build the road, don't be like before, talk about it and disappear again......

Duan Kefan couldn't excuse himself anymore, stood up and promised: "Old branch secretary, please rest assured, I will definitely repair the road......"

Coming out of Wang Caihou's house, Duan Kefan, who was a little frustrated because of the disadvantage of leaving the school, was on fire again, and made up his mind to build the road, he took out the list and looked at it, thinking about whose house he should go to next, and was looking down at the list, when a coquettish voice came from behind him: "You villain, say that I am the descendant of the golden lion king Xie Xun, I asked, this golden lion king Xie Xun is a big villain, you are deliberately burying me......"

Duan Kefan turned his head to look, and saw that Wang Xiaoya, the daughter of Wang Dakui he saw yesterday, was crossing her waist, pointing at him angrily and scolding, seeing Wang Xiaoya's appearance, Duan Kefan couldn't help but laugh again, this shape is too similar to the disgusting and kind-faced charter woman in "Kung Fu", although Wang Xiaoya looks much better than the charter wife.

"Are you still laughing?!" Wang Xiaoya's pretty face was swollen red, and she was about to kick Duan Kefan when she raised her foot, Duan Kefan naturally couldn't be as knowledgeable as a woman, so he ran away, and the position where he was standing happened to be near Wang Xiaoya's house, and Liu Dafu's house next to Wang Xiaoya happened to be on the list, so Duan Kefan happened to enter the courtyard gate of Liu Dafu's house, Wang Xiaoya couldn't chase in, so she could only stomp her feet hatefully and enter her own door angrily.

As soon as Duan Kefan entered the courtyard of Liu Dafu's house, he smelled a pungent smell of traditional Chinese medicine, obviously someone in this family was sick, and the conditions of this family seemed to be not much better than the Chunsheng sister-in-law's house that he had been to before, Duan Kefan estimated that it would be difficult for him to receive money this time, and after thinking about it, since he came, it would be good to understand the situation, so he still entered the house.

There was no one in the house, and the light was very dim, and the visibility in the daytime was also very low, Duan Kefan observed it and quickly found the reason, next door to Liu Dafu's house was the three-story building of Wang Dakui's house, and the light was all blocked by Wang Dakui's building.

"Is anyone home?" Duan Kefan knocked lightly on the wooden door.

"Who?" An old lady in coarse cloth clothes walked out of the bedroom in the back room when she heard the sound, this old lady was Liu Dafu's wife, named Yang Cuihua. Yang Cuihua was stunned for a moment when she saw Duan Kefan, because of last night's incident, Duan Kefan can now be regarded as a celebrity in the village, and the villagers all know that a young college student village official came to the village and beat away the "ghost" in the ancestral hall, so Yang Cuihua also recognized Duan Kefan, and said with a smile: "You are a new college student village official in the village, right?" Leader, please sit down, I'll make you a bowl of tea......

Duan Kefan saw that Yang Cuihua knew herself, but she saved herself from introducing herself, and hurriedly said: "Auntie, don't be busy, I'm not thirsty, I'm not a leader, I'm here to serve the villagers, I just came to the village, go to your house to find out about the situation......"

At this time, an old man's voice came from the back room: "Old woman, who is coming?......"

Yang Cuihua made tea for Duan Kefan, and shouted to the inner room: "Old man, it's okay, it's the new college student village official in the village who came to our house to understand the situation, you lie down, I will call you ...... if you have something", and smiled at Duan Kefan embarrassedly: "Leader, my old man's body is not very good, lying on the bed, don't be weird......"

Duan Kefan guessed that it should be Liu Dafu who was talking inside, and while standing up and taking the tea bowl handed over by Yang Cuihua, he asked with concern: "Auntie, what is wrong with Uncle Liu?......?"

Yang Cuihua obviously looked at her unnaturally and said: "I just accidentally flashed my waist, it's not serious, it's not serious......"

Duan Kefan felt that there should be another hidden in this, since Liu Dafu was bedridden, he should be seriously injured, so he picked up the tea bowl and walked inside, saying as he walked: "Let me take a look at the uncle, this flashing waist is not a small problem, if it is serious, it must be sent to the hospital for treatment immediately......

Without waiting for Yang Cuihua to stop him, Duan Kefan had already opened the curtain of the inner bedroom, the pungent smell of medicine in the bedroom was even stronger, a thin old man was lying on the bed with a bandage on his head, and when he saw Duan Kefan coming in, he struggled to sit up, but he touched the wound and couldn't help but let out a painful moan.

"Uncle Liu, don't move...... Duan Kefan hurriedly stepped forward to stop Liu Dafu from wanting to sit up, and turned his head to Yang Cuihua suspiciously, and asked, "Auntie, uncle, doesn't this look like he flashed his waist?......?"