"Hey, boy, what are you doing here?" A villager dressed a little thinly dressed and with a towel around his neck came up and shouted.

Jiang Yizhou turned his head and looked fixedly, it was an uncle in his forties, wearing a cheap shirt and trousers and leather shoes, which was a piece of clothing that could be made up for dozens of yuan on the market, but he didn't seem to have seen it in the village.

"It's okay, I grew up here, I'm not afraid!" Jiang Yizhou waved his hand to signal that there was no need to worry.

As a result, the man still stepped forward and pointed to a sign on the dirt road that came here, "It's not about this, this section of the river bay has been contracted and is about to be excavated, you young people don't run to the river bay anymore, everyone is not good if something happens!" ”

Jiang Yizhou's eyesight in this life is 5.0, which made him very relieved when he first came, looking at it from a distance, it is indeed like this, but it is on another newly built wide road, and the road he came down to the river bay is not the same, so he didn't see it before.

"Uncle, when did this happen? How did I not know there was such a thing? "Jiang Yizhou has only been away from home for more than a month, and with her mother here, she won't say anything bullshit over and over again, this matter is clear.

"Aren't you still talking to the village? Now let's dig in first, and after negotiating, you can also get out of the sand! The middle-aged man who looked old said lightly, as if he didn't think much that this thing couldn't be done, and the wrinkles on his face were a little laughing.

After roughly understanding what the situation was, Jiang Yizhou answered the "oh" and left the river bay and returned home.

Entering the house, Gao Qingzhen knitted a sweater with a needle and thread, although it was almost spring soon, and she didn't need it, but she only did it in her spare time, knitting a sweater for a month or two, and when the farm was busy, all kinds of things came, and she couldn't move, and most of the sweaters in her family were knitted by her in her spare time.

"Mom, I went to the back of the village for a walk, and it seems that there was a big car driving in, saying that it was digging river sand, why haven't you heard of it?" Jiang Yizhou asked, took a bench and moved to his mother and sat down.

"That, it's useless to care, I heard that the boss has a hard relationship? All the formalities have been completed, and at most each household in the village will be given eighty hundred, which means that even if the land of each household is sold to the boss! ”

In addition to the fields and homesteads, the collective property that is not easy to divide, such as the woods behind the village and the section of the river next to it, is the collective property of the village, and each villager has a share.

Although most of them are still adobe houses, when the cement buildings are built, each family can get some river sand from the river bay for their own use, but they can't sell it, so they have to decide collectively.

"Oh." This kind of thing generally has nothing to do with them, as long as the boss of the contract comes up with a price that is not too excessive, even if there are a few people who want the lion to open their mouths, if they delay the villagers, they are embarrassed to say that they don't look down and don't look up.

……

At home, leisurely, no TV, no computer, of course, no Internet, the whole village only built a small two-story house with a telephone, the pace of life is very slow, monotonous, after dark, light a candle for a while, then lie on the bed, unconsciously asleep.

When he woke up, he quietly walked out of the room between him and his little sister, although men and women are different, but the space is limited, so the bedroom of the brother and sister is only separated by wooden planks and curtains, divided into two small single rooms, and muttering to himself may be heard.

"Ahh

Jiang Yizhou, who was neatly dressed, moved a small bench and planned to go outside the house, blow the cold wind to wake up his mind, and take a look at the rising sun by the way, but he accidentally bumped into his father.

Jiang Yizhou, who had an embarrassed face, stiffly put down the bench, "Dad...... Why did you wake up so early? ”

Jiang Maoqiang's expression did not change, he glanced at his son, then turned his head again, swallowing the clouds and spitting out the fog, "Your mother loves you and doesn't want to quarrel with you, but she complained to me for a long time last night!" If you don't sleep well, you will wake up early! ”

On the morning of early spring, it was still a little cold, and he felt that he was in the downwind of his father's second-hand smoke, so Jiang Yizhou moved the bench and changed his position.

"Son, you tell me honestly," Jiang Maoqiang asked a little abruptly, "Before you went out to work, you were quite honest, and my mother and I were very relieved, I didn't ask you much what you thought, now tell me, what do you think?" ”

He quickly recalled the memories of this father in his mind, and he didn't seem to feel that there was still this side!

Could it be that he has a touching IQ, or is he so honest that he hasn't paid attention to anything other than obedience and life?

"Oh oh oh~~" A rooster crowed, waking up the village, and several dog barks also came out.

"Me?" Jiang Yizhou said frankly, "I want to give it a try, if I lose this time, I will work honestly to earn money in the future!" If the world line changes, he will honestly continue to move bricks while continuing to program, and try Internet entrepreneurship, after all, it is the general trend.

Jiang Maoqiang felt as if his son had grown up all of a sudden, and he had his own thoughts, and he didn't know whether to be relieved or sigh helplessly.

He fumbled around in his pocket, took out a passbook, and handed it to Jiang Yizhou, "Then, the money you have earned in the past few years has not been touched, and the password is the birthday of you and Erya, so much money, come home after the scourge is over, do you hear it!" ”

Jiang Yizhou was stunned again, what is going on? You can't be the same thing that happened to you, right? It's unscientific to get so fast!

The morning sun rises little by little, the sun spreads on the endless plains, and people slowly wake up.

The corners of Jiang Maoqiang's mouth suddenly turned up, "What do you see, your father is still your father, this is the master, I still did it, your mother is really too strict, and she doesn't even let me smoke a cigarette ......."

"Dad, thank you!" Jiang Yizhou stood up, bowed a lot, and then went back to his room, packed his luggage, and the clothes that were washed and dried outside last night, packed them in a bag, and stuffed them into his bag, went out, said goodbye to his father directly, and walked quickly.

"That's right, Dad!" Jiang Yizhou turned his head, "I think it's better for Erya to continue to go to school, I'm such a scourge, maybe Erya will provide for you in the future!" ”

Then he walked on the long way.

Gao Qingzhen, who was wearing a coat, walked out of the door half-asleep and asked her husband who was sitting outside, "What's wrong?" So noisy? ”

Jiang Maoqiang suddenly withered, "Your son, he took the passbook and ran away just now......"