Chapter 114: Folk Master
Liu Goudan stretched his head in front of Yang Erga's eyes: "Something is wrong, isn't it? Didn't all those students in your village drop out of school halfway? Why did they come to you, and all the diplomas have been obtained? Could it be that your second Ga has also become the director of the Education Commission?"
"Hahaha!"
The village officials burst into laughter, and Yang Erga's neck stalked: "What's the matter, I dropped out of school, I also went to junior high and high school, and I still know more than you! Isn't it that people haven't married your village Ergazi? That's a golden phoenix, if you want to marry into the door, don't think about beautiful things without real money!"
Lei Gou Yu smiled: "I said Erga, you kid don't want to lose your wife and soldiers! This group of students is going to go out, maybe they will go out and become the magnolia in "Alien Girl"!"
"Fart!" Yang Erga became angry and stood up suddenly, "Even if it's "Alien Girl", it's Zhao Xiaoyun!"
Deng Hua and the three listened to the arguments of the village officials with a smile, not afraid of the village officials' arguments, but afraid that they would ignore Deng Gongzi's kindness. As long as they see tangible benefits, the job is largely fine.
Seeing that it was going to turn into a martial arts, Deng Hua smiled and waved his hand: "Brothers, no matter which one of the "Alien Girls" it becomes, it will be an improvement for the closed Gucheng County and countryside. Think about those who go out, don't they send money home? And those who have learned the ability and grown up in the world, which one of them will not bring a new atmosphere to the village when they come back?"
The village officials were silent, and Han Weidong nodded: "That's right, Uncle Fugui, who in your village, didn't he make a small pot? No matter how big the scale is, it's also a village enterprise, isn't it? If he doesn't go out for a walk, how can he sell soju for money?"
The people of Gucheng County all like to brew rice wine with their own wine, not for anything else, but mainly to save money. However, very few people sell their home-brewed rice wine, and there is not so much food, so it will take a little time for farmers to figure out how to make a profit from their investment.
"That's it!" The dishes have been served, Deng Hua poured wine for everyone, and said, "We must pay attention to a few problems, first of all, the child is too young to be inseparable from his mother, the family must provide for the elderly, and the health is not good enough to bear the amount of labor." Those capitalists don't pity our sisters, they don't have a good physique, and it's better to have a side hustle at home. ”
With rules to do things, Deng Huading's rules are simple and reasonable, and the village officials are convinced. Soon, everyone set their sights on the quota, and the whole hall was like a fight, and they were all arguing!
If you can't fight for the benefits in front of you, you won't be able to raise your head in front of the villagers, and you won't have the confidence to speak in the village in the future! Don't look at the impassable roads in the countryside, and it is difficult to walk around each other, but they are extremely familiar with each other!
Whoever wants to say more about a junior high school student will be exposed immediately, everyone is making up their minds on literacy and hyphenation, there are many channels for this thing, and it is really not easy to refute it. Three hundred places, in the eyes of these people, is a rich treasure!
The most important thing is that Deng Gongzi said that the apprentice union will recruit students in phases and batches, that is to say, the division of interests this time will be related to a long time in the future, who will give up easily? I am afraid that if I lose points today, I will be dismissed by my fathers and fellow villagers when I go back!
Finally had a result, Zhang Fugui was satisfied, and brought a roll of mat from the wall and opened it: "Oh, beautiful!"
Deng Huaden was attracted by the clever pattern on it, and Zhao Limin praised it: "Good thing, this mat can't be sold for seventy or eighty yuan?"
"So much?"
Zhang Fugui's eyes lit up, this mat was made up by several masters in the village together, and he thought that he would be satisfied with selling it for thirty yuan. The bamboo strips used for the mat are very fine, and the five blessings woven on it are five bats to set off a longevity character, which is quite joyful.
"It's a good thing!" Deng Hua was full of praise, "Uncle Fugui, there are capable people in your village!" This thing must be designed well, and technical personnel must be vigorously trained, and folk crafts will become more and more popular in the future.
Han Weidong took out a package from under the table, and opened it to reveal a bamboo pillow made of bamboo blocks and glue thread. On each bamboo block, a small seal is ironed by hand, and next to the small seal is a simplified Chinese character. The whole bamboo pillow is ancient and elegant, with moderate hardness and softness, and the middle depression is quite suitable for the human neck curve.
Maybe the countryman doesn't know what ergonomics is, but that doesn't prevent them from making the most comfortable product: "Fantastic!"
Deng Hua was overjoyed, modern people are becoming more and more comfortable, but they don't know that from the perspective of health preservation, the head is too soft and not suitable for cervical spine protection. The most scientific pillow is still the kind handed down by the ancestors, the pillow on the neck, the so-called jade pillow acupoint.
This kind of pillow is uncomfortable to sleep on, and even feels a little hard, in fact, it is used for a long time, it has a massage effect on the cervical spine, accelerates blood circulation in the head, and has a very good impact on sleep, health, and intelligence.
This pillow is the best choice for the elderly, those with cervical spondylosis and cerebral insufficiency, and those who are often sleepy. More than ten years later, all kinds of drug pillows are popular, but the most fundamental point is ignored, the shape of the pillow, and the location of the headrest.
Liu Goudan took out a few bamboo handicrafts as if he was ostentatious, including a hot brush holder, a hollow tea art tray, and an unusually ingenious bamboo screen, on which twelve pieces of emerald green bamboo were carved with the twelve hairpins of the Red Mansion! Deng Hua held the twelve screens, and he had nothing to say!
Originally, when I was in the party school, it was just a lecture on xing, and I didn't think about what kind of jing products the countrymen could come up with, no wonder it was said that the master was in the people!
"Brother Dog, can the eyes of this screen be kept for a long time?"
Scratching his head, Liu Goudan smiled: "Don't hide it from the old man, this thing will start to change if it is too long, I heard that if you want to stay unchanged for a long time, you need a lot of things to add to it." The artists in our village can't do this, at most during the Mid-Autumn Festival, this thing will fade, and eventually become Lao Zhu's face. There is also a disadvantage of this product, it has not been dried and will crack in the future. ”
"No matter what you add, as long as there is a way, you must ensure the quality!" stroking the emerald green screen, it is like a jade, which makes people love it, "Brother Dog, if this thing can ensure the quality, it will be sold for hundreds of yuan!"
This price is still now, if it is placed more than ten years later, the rise of the collection industry in the prosperous years, the value of artworks has risen sharply, and it is not a problem for this screen to sell for thousands of yuan, but I dare not say this!
"How many hundred?"
This time, the eyes of the village officials were green, and for them, a few hundred yuan had only been seen when they sold grain a few years ago. In recent years, it is rare to see such a large amount of money, and the grain collection of the grain depot has been changed to a white strip, and the era of cash pestles has passed!