After chatting with Huzi for a while, Jiang Yizhou felt that he didn't feel much, Huzi was similar to him, he also dropped out of school early, went to work in the fields, and then got married on a blind date early, although the marriage certificate could not be obtained because of age, but the banquet and wedding banquet were also held with great fanfare, and he was an honest farmer.

Maybe I will soon embark on the road of going out to work and become a construction worker working silently, in the countryside, to be honest, it is quite difficult to support a family.

However, Jiang Yizhou can't help them, this kind of thing should be found Jiang Maoming, that is, the contractor foreman, many young people in the village were pulled by him to work on the construction site.

"Then I'll go first, there are still several more to visit!" Jiang Yizhou ended the chat and said goodbye.

Huzi saw Xiaohu, who was addicted to the bubble ring game machine, and bent down and slapped his son's buttocks, "The uncle who gave you the gift is leaving, don't say thank you yet!"

It's easy to beat a child stupid by slapping his head, so it's better to hit a thick butt.

Xiaohu snorted sharply, and reluctantly said in a milky voice according to what his father had taught, "Thank you, uncle!"

Three-year-old children are still cognizing the world, and many things still need to be educated, Jiang Yizhou remembers that the memories of his past life and this life in his mind start from the age of four or five, and the previous years are vague, so he is still very tolerant of children before the age of four or five.

On the other hand, it is quite strict for children who recognize memory and self.

Huzi's daughter-in-law, a short and fat woman, stuffed a lot of peanuts and melon seeds into her hands and pockets, and Jiang Yizhou was dragged at the door of his house for five or six minutes.

Seeing Huzi's daughter-in-law, Jiang Yizhou couldn't help but think with a bad taste, could it be that Fengzi got married, and that kind of body shape is not impossible!

Then Jiang Yizhou went to the teacher's house again, Jiang Maoyou's house is on the edge of another piece of the village, close to the village primary school, the whole village is actually divided into three pieces, two are surnamed Jiang, and one is surnamed Lin, separated by the road, and the village primary school is near the side of the road, and there are a few families around, which is a separate small piece of land, and those families are also trying to be close to the road to do some small business.

After walking for seven or eight minutes, Jiang Yizhou walked to the teacher's house, the primary school was originally eight teachers, six of whom were each in charge of a grade, in fact, it was a class, until the graduation of the primary school, and then went to the township or other towns to go to middle school, it can be said that the relationship between every student and the class teacher is good, can he teach alone for six years?

The other two are teachers of physical education and music, and now I don't know how the five teachers can teach them, so do they have to go to the village to finish the elementary school in the village in the sixth grade? It seems that the village primary school is declining a little too quickly

Jiang Yizhou remembered that the original owner had only been in school for three years, and when he dropped out of school, Jiang Maoyou also asked his parents to persuade him, and the relationship was not bad, but the original Jiang Yizhou was a stupid person, silent, and did not interact much, and this friendship slowly faded away.

"Teacher, I'm coming to see you!" Jiang Yizhou didn't bring anything this time, mainly because Jiang Yizhou had to see many things now to remember, and when the book was used, he hated it for a reason, and he didn't have time to buy it on the street, so he took some out of the money for building a house that his father didn't plan to use.

"Yizhou, why are you here? Come in, sit down, there is still a fire in the house!" Jiang Maowen had a good impression of him the day before yesterday, and his attitude was quite enthusiastic.

After sitting down, the teacher brought a plate divided into many grids, each with different snacks and dried fruits, and came to Jiang Yizhou, "What do you want to eat, grab some yourself, you're welcome!"

Jiang Yizhou patted the pocket on his body, and said with a little "regret", "Teacher, I can't fit it all here!"

In the end, I grabbed the white melon seeds and chatted about the sky while knocking them up.

"Teacher, how is the village primary school now?" Jiang Yizhou led the topic in this direction.

The teacher flicked the charcoal in the brazier with tongs to make the fire burn more vigorously, and said helplessly, "Isn't this Jiang Maoming's old boy who took a group of people out to work? ”

As he spoke, Jiang Maoyou's voice became smaller, "There is also the family planning office, the grasp is getting stricter and stricter, ten years ago, it was okay, these ten years are the same as not dying, most of them have a second child and stop, and those who have more children are fined and have no money, and they don't admit punishment and have no household registration, black households!"

Black households can't go to school, Jiang Yizhou knows this, and in the future, this will become a social problem, there are more than 10 million black households in the country because of superbirth, not to mention the distance, just in front of you, you should be able to find it in every village with a little inquiry.

This is not within the scope of Jiang Yizhou's ability, Jiang Yizhou is a little emotional, the decline of the village primary school here is indeed too early, most of the village primary school should be slowly declining after 2,000 years, there are more migrant workers, the rural living standard has risen, there is money to pay the loan fee or send to the township primary school to study, and many teachers are not willing to come to the village to teach.

"Teacher, I have a little money, I hope you can help me as a bonus, and give the children a hair every year according to their grades, close to the heart, and subsidize the subsidy. Jiang Yizhou put the money he had prepared a long time ago in an envelope and handed it to Jiang Maoyou.

Jiang Maoyou took it with some hesitation, counted it, obediently, this is his salary for most of the year!

He hurriedly returned the money, which was a bit hot.

Jiang Yizhou refused with a smile, "Teacher, you just accept it, I don't care about this money, do you believe that I will donate a cement road to the village next year?"

Jiang Yizhou is not talking big, he can still do it, if he thinks of anything that is good for his hometown, he will do it, of course, he has to choose something that will not lead to the promotion of rice and hatred, fund education, build roads, it is the best, let the people in his hometown read his own number, he is also more satisfied.

Jiang Maoyou was a little surprised, what the hell is this kid doing outside? Such arrogance, even the guy who contracted the battlefield didn't dare to say that.

Jiang Maoyou finally accepted it, some children really need these, he can't do anything on weekdays, and now someone sends money over, and he can't help but accept it.

Jiang Yizhou is actually just improvised, with this money, he also saw difficulties, and helped out, every time he saw Shaw Building when he was in college in his previous life, he felt that Shao Daheng was really amazing, he just donated more than 1,000 yuan, and he felt very happy.

Next, let's celebrate the New Year with peace of mind! Everything still has to be solved with money, and the boasted Haikou will have to take its time next year.