The migrant workers shifted their vision to the three or two carts.

"Wanling Village, is our village? Someone jumped up excitedly.

Kong Zhishu sat in the co-pilot's seat and waved to the migrant workers.

"Secretary Kong, it's Secretary Kong, he's here to pick us up. ”

Everyone couldn't hide their sadness and excitement, and the women couldn't control their emotions and shed tears.

The minibus stopped in front of them, and they eagerly went to greet Kong Zhishu.

Kong Zhishu asked for warmth, knowing that it had not been easy for them to be outside for a year.

All the passengers on the bus could not understand their joy at this time, and thought that it was just a group of clowns dancing.

A friend of a migrant worker who had just been turned away stepped forward and shook hands with Kong Zhishu, and said, "I am from Loufang Village, not far from your village, can you take me back with you?" Don't worry, I will give you money. ”

Listening to his tone, it was difficult for Kong Zhishu to refuse, and said: "If there is a vacant seat, sit casually and don't charge money." ”

He thanked: "Thank you so much, thank you so much, it's not easy to go back home." ”

"Uncle, we finally met a good person, unlike some people, dogs look down on people. His nephew looked at the driver on the bus and said.

After listening to their descriptions, Kong Zhishu was very angry, how could there be such a brazen person in the world?

Zhou Xi is a straight person, he couldn't bear it, and directly drove the truck forward and blocked the door of the bus.

Passengers who come from behind cannot get on the bus.

Aren't you dragging it? Otherwise, everyone won't be able to do it, and you won't want to do your business well.

"What are you doing, I said, young man?" said the driver, banging on the door and yelling.

Zhou Xi ignored it completely.

The migrant workers were very pleasing and laughed when they saw the appearance of jumping over the wall with the driver and dog.

The bus driver had no choice but to move his position.

As soon as the place was vacated, the minibus with the slogan swished ~ and took up the position.

The driver was annoyed, opened the car door and stood up and scolded: "A bunch of unqualified things." ”

Zhou Xi was very unhappy when he heard this, and pointed to the driver and yelled: "You stinky woman, keep your mouth clean, be careful that I tear your mouth." ”

As soon as the voice fell, migrant workers and friends gathered in front of the car door.

She was so frightened that she quickly closed the door and sat down on the steps of the car.

It hurt terribly, and his face was distorted like a piece of shriveled cow.

"Hahaha~"

"You deserve it, let you look down on people~"

The migrant workers burst out laughing.

"Everyone put their luggage in the truck, and I'll pull it back to the field, and you guys will recognize it slowly. Zhou Xi said according to Zhang Hao's instructions.

The migrant workers immediately got busy, all of them full of energy, and the cold wind was evaporated by the high enthusiasm.

Helping each other, holding hands, a whole truckload of luggage was stuffed.

"Let's get on the bus, there are still a lot of people coming back today, and we have to come in the afternoon. Kong Zhishu said.

The migrant workers were happy and got into the car.

The air conditioning was on in the car, which was particularly warm.

Before going out, the chartered bus was also cleaned once, which was particularly clean, much cleaner than the bus huddled aside.

The villagers turned their heads to stare at the people hiding inside the bus, some of whom had dirtier hearts than the bus looked.

Even if a person who has just moved a little bit to look down on the thoughts of migrant workers, being stared at by dozens of pairs of eyes, he feels very infiltrated and can't raise his head.

The first trip received a total of nearly forty people, eight of whom were not from Wanling Village, and they were also brought along the way.

People who go out to work, go far, as long as they are next to each other, they are relatives.

Zhou Xi dragged his luggage first, and the two minibuses also turned around and returned.

This time, the migrant workers walked very beautifully, had a lot of face, and were no longer treated coldly.

Along the way, the villagers expressed their nostalgia for their hometown and their gratitude to the village committee.

"The old mother doesn't know if the lumbar spine is better?"

"My son should be able to walk now. ”

They couldn't wait, but they were overjoyed.

Finally came back, and for the next two or three years, I didn't have to go far to find money.

"By the way, Secretary Kong, is that Director Zhang Hao from our village? I haven't heard of it before. Someone asked.

"Yes, speaking of which, I have to thank Director Zhang for finding us a job in front of our house. ”

Kong Zhishu was not surprised at all, what Zhang Hao did was worthy of their gratitude.

He asked himself if he couldn't do this, and he didn't have the courage to do it.

Kong Zhishu briefly introduced Zhang Hao.

The crowd felt like they were listening to a mythical story, and they couldn't believe it.

A young man in his early twenties brought a bumper harvest to the poor ravine, brought industrial development, and brought secondary roads.

"Remarkable, really remarkable. ”

Everyone broke out and admired from the bottom of their hearts.

The grass and trees passing by the minibus slowly evoked the memories of the migrant workers.

The pass, the land, and the tomb re-entered their field of vision, and they couldn't help but burst into tears.

What's more, they are about to meet the person they are thinking about.

The chassis of the minibus is high, the weather is good, and it is no problem to take the road in the village.

Kong Zhishu mentioned to the driver that the villagers would be sent back to the village directly.

The driver readily agreed, and he was also infected by the emotions of this group of people.

After arriving at the field, the villagers from several surrounding villages got out of the car and thanked: "Secretary Kong, thank you, I wish you a happy New Year." ”

"Happy New Year. ”

They took the luggage from Yang Lao Wu.

The three cars went back to the village directly, and when they passed by the Zhoujia distillery, Kong Zhishu introduced: "The Zhoujia distillery was bought by our village, and as long as the money is paid, there are shares." ”

The migrant workers knew the reputation of the Zhoujia Distillery, and in their eyes it was a winery that made a lot of money.

Listening to Kong Zhishu, he was so calm and relaxed, and he bought it when he said he would buy it?

Where is Zhang Hao sacred?

The bumpy road was not bumpy at all, and the image of being reunited with their families was in front of everyone's eyes.

The chartered bus staggered and finally arrived at the entrance of the village.

The entrance to the village was already full of people.

The woman cried with joy in her arms, raised her child's little finger and pointed at the man in the car and said, "Look, Daddy is back." ”

"Baa... Ba~" The child shouted slowly.

The car door opened, and all the emotions deposited in the hearts of migrant workers were opened.

"Mother~"

"Son, you're back, why are you so dark?"

"I'm back, old man. ”

"Just come back, just come back. "The old man with the long beard said that his eyes were ruddy, but among the men, he was very strong and light-hearted, and the same was true of his son.

The migrant workers who came back found their families who came to pick them up, first with a big hug, and took the initiative to retreat for their relatives in the cold of winter.

Zhang Hao stood in front of the dam of the village committee, watching the picture of their reunion, and was also deeply moved.

Since he came here in September, he hasn't seen his parents for several months, and his heart is flesh and blood, and he also has feelings.

"Why are you crying?" Ran Xiaotian stood next to him and looked at Zhang Hao and asked curiously.