Wang Shigen, the principal of Xiaoling Primary School, has been persuading Ye Ji not to buy a building. didn't want to be a leaf thief, and said with a smile: "You can stick to class on it for so long, don't I dare to go?" Your life is not as precious as mine. ”

In the simple office upstairs, I gathered all the teachers to meet.

Ye Fan sent a set of new quilts and telescopic automatic umbrellas sent by Wang Yuancheng to Du Peng, and each teacher.

"Thank you! Thank you, Mayor Ye, for your concern about our Guiling Village Primary School. To tell the truth, we have never seen a township leader come to sit in Guiling Village Primary School in the past five or six years, and you are the first town leader who is willing to come here to sit. ”

Wang Shigen, the principal of the primary school, said excitedly, speaking with a trill. One by one, the teachers were moved by the silk quilt on the bed, and one of the female teachers secretly shed tears.

Ye Fan was also sad in his heart for a while, and asked, "Hello teachers, you have worked hard. It's our work that doesn't do it home. Let everyone take on the work of fear in such a dilapidated building that is about to collapse.

You don't have any wages, and you have something to say. Don't worry about anything. There's no need to save any face for our town, I want to hear what you have to say. ”

"I received my full salary this month, but I haven't received half of my salary in the first three months." A gray-haired teacher said with some trembling. It seems that there is still some worry about offending the town leaders.

"Principal Zhang, are there many cases like this?" Ye Fan turned his head and asked Zhang Jialin, the principal of the school district who was sitting on the side.

"Alas! Because of Hezhen, the teachers in the original Linquan town got back all their back salaries, while nearly 200 teachers on the Miaokeng side owed three months.

I only receive half of it every month, and almost one head owes about a full amount, and the teachers of the original temple pit of this strong name owe about 80,000 yuan together.

This matter has been dragging on there, and I have asked the then Mayor Cai and the later Mayor Miao many times, and they said that the temple pit has not yet been completed. Of course the salary is that. It belongs to the temple pit. Zhang Jialin said with some embarrassment.

"What did the head of Miaokeng Qu say at that time?" Ye Fan was a little angry, and his tone was much heavier.

"How so? She said that our temple pit is about to merge into Linquan Town, and she will ask the mayor of Linquan Town for this salary repayment in the future.

So she was also dragging it, and then we went to Lin Quan to ask, and Lin Quan said that the temple pit had not been completed yet. In this way, you push me, I push you, and now everyone doesn't know how to go back this year. ”

Principal Wang Tugen also let go, the old branch secretary died, and he was very angry in his heart, so he said bluntly, "I have also reacted to the then head of Miaokeng Township Qu many times about the arrival of this school, and she said that there is no money in the township."

It is said that the newly built building has a contractor to make trouble all day long. Tell us to hold on a little longer. Later, I was annoyed to go many times, so I simply hid, and if I couldn't hide, I simply became angry.

He said that we belonged to the Education Bureau, and told us to go to the county to ask the Education Bureau for money. At that time, the old branch secretary was so angry that he also went to the countryside with a broken quilt on his back, but he begged for a few hundred yuan.

When we went to the county to make trouble, the comrades of the education bureau said that all the education funds allocated to Miaokeng this year had gone to the township and the school district, and no further funds had been arranged, and they told us to go back to the township to ask for it.

The township asked us to go to the county to ask for it, but it was all nonsense, and the money didn't get a penny, but it cost a lot of money. Until now, this invoice is still a blank sheet of paper, and there is no money. ”

"Mayor Ye, what's going on in this town? I'm confused. In the past, there was no temple pit in front of the town, and the temple pit township could not be pushed off, but now the temple pit in the town of Yihe town pushes Lin Quan, and Lin Quan pushes the temple pit. In the end, it becomes that no one cares.

We have to eat for the New Year, otherwise how will we live this day. We all hope that Mayor Ye can solve everyone's food problem, as well as this school. The old branch secretary is dead, and he can't die anymore, alas"

The white-haired old teacher was indignant, and when he talked about the death of the old branch secretary, his heart hurt, tears were rolling, and he sighed: "The old branch secretary is a good person." I have never seen such a good village cadre.

Every year, he gives all the money that the township subsidizes to him and gives it to the school. Seeing the dilapidated building crumbling in the wind, he sighed dozens of times a day.

This time it really didn't work, so I mobilized everyone to dig the earthen wall first. The building will be demolished, and then if the government doesn't care about everyone, everyone will petition collectively. ”

"The old branch secretary is a party cadre, a good cadre. I am also very saddened by his passing. We will demolish this building and build you a two-story brick building.

You don't have to worry about the wages that should be paid back to you, I will make up the money before the end of the year. If Luo still can't get the money in the lunar calendar, you can go to my house for dinner. That's it. ”

Ye Fan resolutely arranged the school's affairs, turned his head and asked Zhang Jialin: "When will the children have a holiday?" "The book has been taught, and after a few days of review, you can take a vacation." Zhang Jialin said.

"Don't take the exam, just hold a closing ceremony today and arrange the work for the next semester. You're right here to tell you about it. 1. Safety is the top priority," Ye Fan said.

Turning his head and saying to Village Chief Feng: "You can arrange the construction of the school, and you also know that there are difficulties in the town." Money is needed in all aspects, and it is hoped that the villagers will pay some free laborers according to the capita, and everyone will work together to build the school. ”

He said to Ni Mei again: "First prepare 10,000 yuan of start-up capital for Village Chief Feng, and the rest of the wages such as carpentry and masonry masters are owed first." Principal Zhang, I hope you can also go to the county and get more money. ”

"Mayor Ye, I'll go to the county tomorrow. I can't get the money, I Zhang Jialin has no face to come back. Zhang Jialin was also a little choked up in his words.

In fact, his uncle Zhang Xinhui had been promoted to the director of the county party committee office last night, and it should be no problem to get a hundred thousand. However, Zhang Xinhui has not told him yet, and Du Peng, who came in the middle of the night last night, does not know the news.

This morning, the telephone line from Guiling to Miaokeng was broken, and Ye Fan's mobile phone had no signal here, so there was a big change in personnel in the county, and Ye Fan, a stupid bird, still didn't know at all.

Otherwise, I would have burned my butt a long time ago, and I would have the leisure to research here and send the old branch secretary to the funeral.

After the school was arranged, Ye Fan took the condolence money, that is, a red envelope of 100 yuan, to visit the lonely and widowed elderly people in the village, as well as the widow and husband who died of her husband or wife due to the overturning of this road.

When the condolences to a nickname "pretty widow." Ye Fan felt his eyes light up.

Listen to the introduction of the village chief Feng, "Pretty widow." His real name is Zhu Qiaodou. This year is just a year old. Li married Yang Hongjin when he was old, but I heard that Yang Hongjin couldn't give birth because he was injured a few years ago, so he hugged a 4-year-old girl.

Yang Hongjin originally drove the third wheel. Life is okay. In February last year, the company started to pay free craftsman books for students. At that time, there was a temple pit man in the car, and both of them fell to their deaths.

Yang Hongjin also has two more in the family, the elderly, who are often sick. Now the burden of the whole family falls on the "pretty widow." This daughter-in-law has a shoulder, plus she also compensated the hitchhiker in Miaokeng for more than 30,000 yuan, and took on a debt of more than 10,000 yuan, so she was stunned very tightly this year."

The roof leak happened to rain overnight, today in June. "Pretty widow. When I went to the mountain to chop firewood, I squatted on the ground and planted firewood with a front shoulder, and when I was cheering up to carry it, I twisted my waist like that.

The strange thing is that the waist has not been cured since then, and the county doctor has also seen it, and the film has also been filmed, saying that there is no problem with the bones. My waist was a little swollen at the time. Later, I took the medicine and got better.

It's just that the waist can't make a lot of strength, and it hurts to the heart when I exert my strength. The normal road is still difficult. If the strength is a little stronger, it will hurt in the lower back, and when the pain is up, it will be so stuffy that people want to die, as if there is a lump of iron lumps pressed on the chest.

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The pretty widow is now incapacitated. The second elder of the Yang family has to make offerings again, and it is troublesome. In the past six months, the villagers have been borrowing a little bit from east to west to live. Mayor Ye, if the town has money and hopes to give her more relief money, everyone can't see it.

When you walk into the two-story wooden building of the pretty widow, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as miserable, and there is a pile of ten stoves on the first floor downstairs, a square table made of wooden planks, four stools, and several rough jars, which are estimated to be used to hold rice and water.

At this time, a woman slowly came down from upstairs. Ye Fan suddenly felt his eyes light up, and said in his heart: "I didn't expect to see such a distinctive village woman in Guiling, and the pretty widow is really pretty."

The woman's hair was carefully tied, and at the back of her head, she swore a handful of pale yellow bamboo or wood, her eyebrows were like curved wicker, and her face was not powdered as if she had been powdered.

He wears an off-white coarse cloth pair of pants underneath. It looks like it's soft and fluttering, and it's not thin, but it just feels thin.

The upper body is an open-necked shirt, which is old but very decent. The pants are old but tight. Wrap her round buttocks tightly with the characteristics of a newlywed young woman, and the outline of her panties can be seen in the confusion.

The clothes are probably bought by the dead ghost husband before. The pair of bulging sets off tightly and straight, round, very measured, and is about to come out. When she bent down to put the teacup, the deep cleavage loomed, which was very sultry.

Ye Fanshi unfolded his eagle eye technique and carefully observed this woman for a while. I found that the complexion was okay. If it is really a lesion that occurred when squatting down at that time, it must be that the qi and blood are blocked and suffocated the meridians, causing the qi and blood to be unsmooth, so if you exert yourself hard, it will be painful and unbearable.

This kind of micro-disease related to the meridians can't shoot anything even if it's a light machine, so the hospital will say it's normal.

It is estimated that as long as you are willing to use the "Bian Que Codex." The "Qianyuan Golden Acupuncture Technique" recorded above, prick her with a few needles to invigorate the blood circulation, and then use the internal strength to moisten it, it is estimated that she will be able to move freely, which is not a particularly difficult thing.

However, Ye Fan didn't want to ask about it, he wanted to give her a number of pulses, but he was afraid that it would cause any misunderstanding and become the target of public criticism. People are terrible, and there are many things to do in front of the widow's door!

Those who are officials are most afraid of this, which will affect the future. Of course, the officials also like this the most. They all act in the dark. God doesn't know it.

If you are exposed, you can only sigh that your life is not good and unlucky. Besides, Ye Fan didn't want to casually expose the Golden Needle Technique to the outside.

Therefore, this treatment is a troublesome matter, and if a family like this loses the labor of a beautiful widow, it is impossible to rely on others for relief for a long time. I have to help her, think of a way.

It was already noon after the turn, and after lunch, Ye Fan went to the mountains for a walk. I found that this place is really a paradise.

The murmuring water is as clear as a wash, and small colorful fish swim freely in a small pool. The mountain is covered with very dense trees, and there are many ancient trees hugging each other.

It's a pity that none of these can bring income to the villagers, and accompanied by the head of Feng Village, I walked a few miles of land, felt my eyelids jump, and walked a few steps, and my heart was overjoyed. I actually found the "Heavenly Ear Spirit" here.

Originally, I thought that only Tianshui Dam had it. I didn't expect this Turtle Ridge Village to have it. This one. It is a good thing that can increase the income of villagers.

He pointed his finger at the Heavenly Ear Spirit Grass and asked casually, "Village Chief Feng, is this kind of grass common in your Guiling Village?"

"Lots of them, all over the place. Especially the horn pond on the mountain is overgrown everywhere. This kind of grass is picked to make a dry and then added a spicy board, put more oil and stir-fry, the taste is very refreshing, I will go to get a pound back at night and let Mayor Ye taste it. ”

"Does the neighboring village grow such a thing?" Ye Fanran said.

"No, very little, and I have never figured it out, this grass mainly grows around our village. It seems to be all around the "horn of the cow." Spread out and grow, there are all under the mountains in that area. Village Chief Feng didn't understand, shook his head and didn't care.

"Village Chief Feng, this grass is delicious. In fact, it can also be regarded as a mountain treasure and the like. In the old palace of Tianshui Dam, there is a person named Ye Jinlian who specializes in collecting this grass, and she is my godmother. I heard that it is necessary to collect it for a banquet.

The purchase price of one pound is estimated to reach about one dollar. However, the requirements of the specifications are all the kind of leaves that are the size of a child's palm, and the leaves that are too small are not needed, it is a pity to pick them, and they will hurt the roots and they will not be picked again next year.

You can mobilize the whole village to pick it, and after picking it, transport it to the old palace of Tianshui Dam to sell it to Shi Jinlian. Be careful not to damage the leaves, and it is best to keep the leaves intact.

The better the condition, the higher the price.

I estimate that a person can pick about two catties a day. After a few days, when this grass is harvested, each family can earn two or three hundred yuan. ”

Ye Fan pointed.

"Really!" The village chief of Fengrengui was so shocked that he almost screamed, and stared at Ye Fan for a while.

"Hmmm! You immediately go back and post a notice to get out. Let's make the situation clear. If you can earn a few hundred yuan, it is good to have a good year, and it is not a small amount for your village to earn a few hundred yuan more, alas! The end of the year is approaching, and time is running out. Everyone hurry up and make money. Ye Fan said with a serious face.

"Okay, okay, thank you Mayor Ye, I won't accompany you, go back immediately and ask everyone to pick grass." The village chief of Fengrengui suddenly looked younger than ten years younger, and he trotted back, and Ye Fan wanted to laugh when he saw it.

Just these few hundred yuan actually made a big village chief happy like this, and if he met a few thousand yuan, he would not be happy and crazy.