Rural people value human affection, and the New Year is to eat and invite each other. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info On the afternoon of the third day of the Lunar New Year, Wang Daxing invited a table of guests at home. When Wang Daxing was drinking with the guests, a young man rushed in and shouted: "Big brother, Xiaoyu is on fire, let everyone put out the fire!" When Wang Daxing heard this, he hurriedly stood up and said, "You guys drink, I'll go to the village to broadcast it." The guests urged him to hurry up, and he hurried to the village and broadcast over a loudspeaker: "Listen, everyone, Xiaoyu is on fire." Everyone at home is about to go to Xiaoyu to put out the fire, so hurry up! Let's go! "The people at home listened to the radio and were surprised when they heard that it was on fire, so they hurried to the courtyard to listen. But when they heard clearly that Xiaoyu was on fire, many people went back to the house, there was no mountain farm of their own in that place, and it had nothing to do with them whether it burned or not, and they had no intention of fighting the fire at all.

Only five or six people went to put out the fire, because the chestnut trees of their families were in that place. Wang Daxing saw that no one was moving, and shouted loudly: "Old and young masters at home, when you hear the radio, go to Xiaoyu to put out the fire." Hurry up, you can't save it when you're too big, hurry up! "I shouted for a long time, but no one moved. So, Wang Daxing angrily picked up the shovel and rushed to Xiaoyu, and he didn't care about the guests at home.

While fighting the fire, he shouted: "Third uncle, go up!" Take another one and cut the fire path above. The man hurried upward, crackling and shoveling the earth, and in a moment he cleared a clean field. Then, Wang Daxing said to a young man: "You, hurry out and bury the soil from the side, but you can't go inside, it's dangerous!" The lad flashed outside. The five or six people who came acted according to Wang Daxing's command. Some are shoveled and buried from the side; Some cut the fire path from above; Some of them pounced upwards from below, and the firefighting was carried out in a tense and orderly manner.

More than an hour later, the fire was extinguished. People stood on the top of the hill and talked while patting the dust on their bodies. A man in his fifties said: "The local people just can't do it, as long as the chestnut trees can't burn, they won't come to put out the fire." Or someone who has read a book, you see Lulu is here, people haven't read this book in vain! "No, no." Everyone agrees with this view. Everyone is talking about the young man who reported to Wang Daxing just now, who is mindful of university outside. Then another person began to complain: "No, our people here, their consciousness is just bad, and the village chief broadcasts several times without moving." If you think you can't burn your own trees, you don't care about fighting fires, so if it's like this, there is still a good one in our village? ”

Wang Daxing listened to this and didn't say anything. Another person quarreled again: "It's just not good, our people here are uneducated and unconscious, if they are all like this, they will not be good!" "But no, even if you don't listen to the village chief's radio, who else can you listen to? These people owe it to exercise, they all owe it to clean up! "Another hurried. When Wang Daxing heard this, his heart suddenly churned, and he thought: "I called for firefighting, but no one moved, and it was a trivial matter that didn't listen to me, they were all so selfish, and they were so unconscious, but it's not a good thing." If it's like this, the village really can't do anything. Thinking of this, his heart began to tighten, and his brow naturally wrinkled. How can we change everyone's thinking? As he walked back, he began to ponder the question. On the way back, I thought deeply all the way and didn't say a word.

After dinner, he went out of the house with a cigarette in his mouth, and thought of slipping into the ditch, but a peculiar noise stopped him. That voice was really special, and in this cold winter, it really surprised Wang Daxing. It wasn't anything else, it was the noisy sound of a bunch of boys playing basketball on the school playground. Wang Daxing was attracted by this voice, and sighed heartily in his heart: "I'm still a child, I'm not afraid of this cold day!" But he suddenly became excited again, and he thought: "All schools have ideological classes, and the students are educated very well, so ask the teachers and let them help me think of a way." Thinking of this, he immediately came to his senses and strode towards the school. The moon is in the sky, like day. The moonlight sprinkled on the mountain road, and the path danced like a silver snake, running leisurely into the distance.

When he came to the school, Wang Daxing looked at a few young men playing ball and didn't say anything. He walked straight to the lighted room. When he came to the door, Wang Daxing knocked lightly on the door a few times, only to hear a young voice shouting: "Who?" Wang Daxing immediately joked: "I, Wang Daxing." I only heard the child shouting happily: "Uncle Wang, Uncle Wang, come in!" Wang Daxing pushed the door into the house, only to see the child's mother, a woman in her thirties, wiping her hands, while smiling and saying: "The village chief is here, sit down!" Wang Daxing sat on the sofa, touched Xiaojun's head and said, "What kind of good food did you eat?" Xiao Jun said, "Noodles! At this time, Xiaojun's mother brought over a glass of water and said gently, "Village Chief, is there something wrong?" Wang Daxing raised his head and said, "Teacher Zhang, I want to ask you for help!" Teacher Zhang immediately smiled and said, "What can I help, a child king." Wang Daxing smiled and said, "You are the child king, so I came to you for help." I think your school has a reflection class, I want to ask you, what do you tell your students? The people in our village can't think well, just that small valley is on fire, I shouted so hard that no one went, I felt that I couldn't burn my own mountain farm, so no one moved. If you are all so selfish, then nothing will be easy to do in the future. Teacher Zhang listened to Wang Daxing and kept nodding his head. When Wang Daxing finished speaking, Teacher Zhang said, "What we tell students is all the things in this textbook, you can take them and take a look." Wang Daxing took the textbook, stood up and said, "Then I'll take it back and take a look, thank you!" Teacher Zhang smiled and said, "What's polite, it's not a big deal." Wang Daxing turned around and walked out, Teacher Zhang sent out, and Xiaojun shouted: "Goodbye, Uncle Wang!" Wang Daxing replied and left quickly.

Wang Daxing strode home, picked up the textbook and read. At this time, Lin Hua was watching TV, she leaned over and asked, "What are you doing watching it?" Wang Daxing raised his head and said with a smile: "Learn from the scriptures." Lin Hua hesitated and asked, "Learn from the scriptures?" Wang Daxing said: "Look at how other teachers educate students." "Ahh After Lin Hua understood, she turned around and looked for the remote control, and said while looking for it: "Then I'll turn off the TV!" Wang Daxing hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, no, look at yours!" Lin Hua said, "Then I'll turn down the TV." Wang Daxing agreed, so Lin Hua's mother and son watched TV, and Wang Daxing began to read.

After a while, Wang Daxing went to the TV cabinet, and the cat bent down and began to rummage things. Lin Hua was puzzled and asked softly, "What are you looking for?" Wang Daxing said: "I remember when my daughter was in school, there was a story about Lai Ning, and I wanted to see what was going on." Lin Hua immediately said: "I can't find it, those books have long been sold in tatters." "Ahh Wang Daxing stood up after a deep groan. But Lin Hua said again: "Xiao Ling of the Qiangzi family is in elementary school, so you can borrow it." Wang Daxing glanced at Lin Hua with his eyes, and Lin Hua immediately smiled and said, "I'll borrow it, I don't need you." Wang Daxing smiled and said: "It's not that one of his children goes to elementary school, so who can't borrow it?" With that, he strode out. Do you know where he went to borrow books? Will he be able to borrow the book? Who is Wang Daxing? This matter is not difficult for him at all.

He strode towards the school, and after a while knocked on Teacher Zhang's door. Teacher Zhang's husband opened the door and said in surprise: "Daxing is here, come into the house." Something is wrong on this big night, right? After Wang Daxing entered the house, Mr. Zhang's husband handed over a cigarette, Wang Daxing took it, and quickly took out a lighter for Mr. Zhang's husband to light it, and then lit it for himself. After a pause, he said, "Have you eaten it?" Teacher Zhang's husband said, "I just ate it, is there something?" Wang Daxing said, "I want to borrow a book from Mr. Zhang." At this time, Mr. Zhang came out of the kitchen and said with a smile: "What books do you borrow?" Wang Daxing said: "I read the story of Lai Ning mentioned in the textbook, and I want to find a book to see the details!" Teacher Zhang said: "Laining's story is for children, not for adults. That's it, I have someone here who writes about national events or heroic stories, I'll find you some, and let Xiaojun send them to you tomorrow. When Wang Daxing heard this, he happily said noisily: "That dare is good, then I have to thank you!" Teacher Zhang is also temperamental, and she also said noisily: "Thank you? With a cadre like you, dedicated to doing things for the village, it's too late for me to be happy. I'm doing this little thing, it's nothing! When Wang Daxing heard this, he was even more happy, and said louder: "Don't praise me!" At my level, I can't get on the table at all! When he had finished speaking, he stood up and said, "Then I will go away and leave you alone!" Wang Daxing walked out as he spoke, and Mr. and Mrs. Zhang did not stay, and followed Wang Daxing to deliver out. After a while, Wang Daxing disappeared into the dark night.

After sending Wang Daxing away, Teacher Zhang hurriedly turned around and entered the house. Coming to the bookcase, she began to look for books. Teacher Zhang's husband sighed and said, "Wang Daxing is really good!" What a doer! Teacher Zhang also sighed and said, "Now, there are not many people like him!" Teacher Zhang's husband also said in a deep voice: "That's true! After a while, Mr. Zhang began to read, constantly folding the corners of the book. Teacher Zhang's husband walked up to the TV and turned down the sound of the TV.

The next night, before the people who had just finished eating had finished putting away the dishes and chopsticks, Wang Daxing's voice came from the loudspeaker. I heard him clear his throat and say, "Villagers, pay attention! Everyone has eaten. I'll read a story to everyone to relax, and everyone will listen carefully to see what they can do! After repeating it again, Wang Daxing began to read the story: "Affected by the economic crisis, the economies of all countries in the world have been affected. South Korea is no exception, and the South Korean economy is facing collapse due to the sharp depreciation of the won. At the beginning of 1998, under the leadership of some large enterprises, the Korean people began to donate their own private gold to save the Korean economy, so that South Korea could smoothly survive the economic crisis, and the people's living standards were not greatly affected. After speaking, Wang Daxing paused, and then said: "In the economic crisis, in order to tide the country through the difficulties, the Korean people donated their valuables, especially a lot of gold. The state used this gold to buy equipment and technology, which not only enabled the country to survive the difficulties, but also the economy developed rapidly. The people of South Korea have also benefited and become richer. After speaking, Wang Daxing said earnestly: "When the economic crisis occurred, many countries were affected, but South Korea did not, and I think the people of South Korea have contributed the most, and they have helped the country through the difficulties by donating gold." The country is rich, but the people don't follow suit? As for all of us, although we don't have any gold or silver, we can also get inspiration from this incident, should we also be like the Koreans, more progressive in thinking, and more selfless? They are willing to take out their most valuable things, how can we not do what we use our bodies and strength? I think everyone should think about it, compare it with Koreans, and what is going on in the village, and everyone should be concerned. When the village develops, everyone benefits, and everyone understands this truth better than me. I hope that if there is something in the village in the future, everyone will do their best to do it, and I will be here today, I hope you will like to hear it. ”

At first, the villagers thought that Wang Daxing was going to inform something, so they listened with their ears pricked up for a while. It sounded like a story, and everyone was curious. After listening to the story attentively, people understood Wang Daxing's true purpose. They pondered the story in their hearts, especially those who didn't go to put out the fire, and began to feel that something was wrong.

In the future, Wang Daxing still reads the story at night, and every time he finishes reading, he has to ask everyone some questions to think about. The villagers really formed a habit and began to prick up their ears and wait after eating. Sometimes the children are noisy, and the adults will shout at them: "Shut up, listen quietly, and listen to what's going on in the village?" "Let them be quiet, lest they not hear Wang Daxing's speech. It can be seen that this method is really effective.

Of course, Wang Daxing also understood in his heart that it was not enough to preach, but he had to be real, so he began to think about doing something practical.

One morning, Wang Daxing said to the team members: "There are a few households in the village whose conditions are not very good, and we should find a way to help." Tell me, which households should we help? As soon as Wang Daxing finished speaking, the accountant said: "If you help any family, you have to get real guns, where does the money come from?" When the secretary heard this, he immediately said, "That's it, how can I help if I don't have money?" Wang Daxing smiled, and he immediately imitated the tone on the sketch and said, "Mention money, vulgar?" Everyone laughed. After laughing, Wang Daxing said: "Read some stories and tell some truths every day, everyone must feel that thunder is not raining, we must do something practical." Money? I think let's donate some of our salary. My uncle has been the village chief for more than 20 years and has no salary, doesn't he also run around all day long? Now that we're paying our salaries, it's still distressing to take out some? The secretary nodded and said, "Yes!" When the others saw the secretary's support, they were reluctant and embarrassed to speak out, so they began to discuss which families they should help. Once you've made your decision, start counting the money.

Wang Daxing looked at the amount of money and said happily: "I'll give two thousand, and you can spread some of the rest to see how much you can pay." People were surprised at first, thinking that Wang Daxing had too much, and the secretary just wanted to persuade him, Wang Daxing waved his hand and said: "Don't say anything, look at the rest, a few of you stalls." Everyone saw that Wang Daxing was so sincere, so they didn't say anything. Seeing how much was left, they took the initiative to say how much money they wanted to donate. The matter was quickly resolved, and the village did three things with the money donated by these people: First, they bought a bag of rice for two lonely old people and bought a few catties of meat. 2. Bought a wheelchair for a person with a leg disability. 3. Sent 200 yuan to several poor families in the village.

Everyone should be happy to do good deeds, and anyone will think so. However, as soon as this incident was made public, it was like a bombshell dropped in the village, blowing up the whole village. People talked about it, speculating about where the money would come from. Several women gathered and muttered, and one of them asked, "The relief money has come down, and there is no yours?" The woman said angrily, "What are you thinking? Can we have ours? What are we? Those who are not related to cadres have no reason. The woman who asked the question hesitated and said, "However, Liu Fengshan's family doesn't seem to be related to the village?" The woman hesitated and said, "It seems that it is, anyway, there is his family, but I have not heard that his family is related to anyone in the village." The other said, "yes, I really haven't heard of it, so what's going on?" Another person also jokingly said: "It must be that someone's daughter-in-law is more handsome than us!" Hahaha, she teased, and several daughters-in-law laughed back and forth. Because Liu Fengshan's family is not only thin as firewood, but also has circle legs, if you want to say that it is good-looking, then it really belongs to the Hanqi people.

Joke aside, in the end, people still think that the government allocated the relief money. After it was determined that it was relief, people began to feel unbalanced in their hearts, and they always felt that they had no part of themselves, that is, they had been wronged.

One night, as soon as Wang Daxing returned home, the old man in the front yard pushed the door in. Wang Daxing greeted with a smile: "Big brother, are you free today?" Have you eaten it? The middle-aged man replied, "I've eaten, you just came back?" As he spoke, he followed Wang Daxing into the house. Wang Daxing handed over a cigarette, took out a lighter and lit it for the man, and said happily: "I don't come often, there must be something wrong here, what's the matter?" The man was embarrassed and said, "The village has come to give me relief, I want to tell you what I think?" Wang Daxing smiled and said, "What relief money?" Why don't I know? The man looked at Wang Daxing hesitantly, and immediately said, "Everyone said that they came to the relief money?" Why do you say you don't know? Wang Daxing still smiled and said: "I really don't know, I really haven't heard of it!" The man looked at Wang Daxing and felt that it really didn't look like he was lying to him, so he said embarrassedly: "If you don't know, it's just that people are talking nonsense, then I'll be fine, go back." Wang Daxing also said sincerely: "I'll wait, it's not easy to come once." The man waved his hand and said, "Don't wait, you can eat!" ”

Wang Daxing sent the person outside, turned his head and said to Lin Hua: "What about this person, where is it, what else is the relief money, who came up with it!" Lin Hua hesitated and said, "It's still a bit of a thing, talking about relief money for no reason?" When Wang Daxing heard this, he immediately became deep, and he hesitated and said, "Maybe someone really spread this." Lin Hua also said: "There is no wind and no waves, there are still people muttering." Wang Daxing nodded and said, "Maybe." ”

In fact, their guess was accurate, the next day, someone asked Wang Daxing about the relief money, Wang Daxing smiled and didn't speak, the accountant came over and said: "It was the village cadres, mainly our village chief, and he took out 2,000 yuan to help those who were in difficulty, not the relief money." If you don't believe me, go to the township and the county and inquire to see if it's a relief payment. A few people left the village suspiciously, and of course began to inquire around. When they were convinced that it was really not a relief payment, people extended a thumbs up to Wang Daxing and began to weigh themselves in their hearts, of course, mainly to reflect.