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A name with a very cultural atmosphere, a guy with a strong brain tonic ability, maybe the first time you see these three words, you will think of the long crown towering, wide sleeves and strange clothes, and noble temperament...... and so on, and then there was a "true meaning in this, I want to distinguish the words have forgotten" in the image of a mountain master, holding a small red clay teacup, tasting the leisurely rhyme of the new tea before the Ming Dynasty......

It's a pity, though.

It's like the screen names on the Internet, such as "Lonely Girl", "Fish 1 Breathing" and so on, which look very fresh and invincible, but hidden behind the screen is a 160-pound foot-picking female Han paper, the truth always comes too fast, so cruel that people can't help but be full of cows.

The person who has the name Zhang Wenming is not a hermit master, but an old man who ran the rivers and lakes in his early years and lived in the mountains in his later years by hunting and picking up mountain goods. Moreover, this old man smokes and drinks at the same time, and the boss has a big red wine lees nose, which has nothing to do with a noble temperament.

But Lao Zhangtou's name, why is it here?

Of course, after all, there are too many Chinese with the same name, as long as it is not a name that is so remote that it is crazy to "fifth so-and-so", "poison so-and-so", and "pick up so-and-so", there is always the possibility of the same name. Although in the description of the five short principals, those descriptions such as "seventy or eighty years old, don't look like a rich man, and have a tough body" are all very consistent with the appearance of Lao Zhangtou.

"Well, Mr. Bai is this?" The Headmaster blinked, sensing the druid's surprise.

Bai Huang felt that this matter was strange and interesting, so after coughing dryly, he asked tentatively: "Is this old man that Principal Feng said have a weird posture when he walks, a little bumpy and a little bumpy?" And a big rosacea? ”

"That's him!" The principal slapped his thigh, and then found that he had reacted too violently, so he hurriedly laughed twice: "Mr. Bai also knows this old man?" ”

Needless to say, Yu Debao next to him also stared at the druid with a strange face, seeing what this guy said.

There was nothing to hide, Bai Huang touched his nose and smiled helplessly: "I know, why don't I know, my hometown...... It is an elder in Xiangshan Xi Nanmu Ao, who has to find me to drink every time he goes back. Uncle Yu, you've also seen it, the last time you went to us to hunt in the mountains, wasn't he the one who led the way? ”

"You mean Master Zhang!" Yu Da Boss suddenly realized.

But then, he and Bai Huang fell into another puzzle at the same time: Why did Lao Zhangtou have a whim and want to go to the township primary school to donate? And this old man with no children, no daughters, and no savings - hey, Goddess Ayanami said that he has something to say, that's how he used it - where did he get the money to donate? And why is there no follow-up after leaving 5,000 yuan? Is it just to come over and make a soy sauce, then his soy sauce is really gorgeous and can't be looked at directly.

After all, Lao Zhangtou is at such an extraordinary age, and he still comes to offer love, which is really very non-mainstream among the middle-aged and middle-aged people who have a successful career.

It's a pity that the two of them searched their stomachs and couldn't solve this mystery, Bai Huang felt that even if he approached the science program team, he could only stare dryly.

Principal Feng saw that the two guys began to reminisce about the past, so he shrank his head and didn't join in the fun.

Half an hour later......

"Why do you think so much, your brain is muddy." Bai Huang waved his hand, and finally recognized Ke. Druid. Nan is not so easy to be: "Do business first, and when I have time, go back to Nanmu Pass to ask." ”

As for the so-called business.

Of course, the two of them worked together to pay Grandpa Mao out to improve the teaching environment of Weijiakou Township Primary School.

"Mr. Yu, Mr. Bai, you see that the students' teaching building was repaired just after the New Year last year, do you want to improve the conditions for the teachers next?" When he finally talked about serious issues, Principal Feng immediately came to his senses, and his expression was more flattering: "If the conditions are too poor, the teachers will not be able to concentrate on teaching and educating people." Especially those young teachers who have just been assigned, two people in a dormitory, eating, drinking, and sleeping, all of them are solved in a place of more than ten square meters, which is really unbearable, not to mention solving their personal housing problems, let them take root in our township, and at least they should get a house with a bathroom. Seeing that it was about to be a hot day, I got up in the middle of the night to go to the toilet, and I had to go through such a big playground, and I had to feed the mosquitoes before I could relieve myself when I entered the toilet. ”

Like all the grassroots cadres, Principal Feng has not seen any other skills, but his kung fu of crying poor is called a stick.

It's just that although there is a suspicion of crying poor, what the principal said is not entirely unreasonable.

Waking up in the middle of the night by feces and urine, it was a very unpleasant thing, and then I had to walk hundreds of meters when I went out, and I took off my pants to show my farts in the face of the disturbance ♂♀ of female insects, which was simply miserable.

So after the two nouveau riche glanced at each other, they nodded very simply: "Okay, let's build a teacher's dormitory this time." Four floors, door-to-door can accommodate eight households, enough to solve the problem of accommodation for teachers in your school, right? However, I am ugly to say that anyone who has their own house in the township cannot take up the quota, which is of a welfare nature, and is only used to place young teachers who are willing to go to the countryside. ”

"Look at what Mr. Yu said, what kind of person is my old Feng?" The principal typed with both hands...... Uh, no, it was a wave of his hand again and again to show his innocence: "Okay, it's all used to place the young teacher!" Those young men and girls are willing to come to this kind of ravine and ravine, and they are indeed sorry not to create a better environment for them. But there is a special situation, I want to tell the two of you, it is Teacher Qin of our school, Mr. Yu, you know, right? Although there is a house in the township, it is also an old mud house in the 60s, and as long as it is windy and rainy, it cannot be inhabited. The family is sick all the year round, and working in the fields is a problem, and after the two girls get married, they can't always take care of the ...... in the family."

"No problem, he's one of the rooms this time." Bai Huang nodded and clapped without hesitation.

"The two of you are really ......" Seeing that Yu Debao and Bai Huang were so easy to talk, Principal Feng's mouth trembled for a long time, but he didn't come out "really" for a reason, and he was excited to patronize there: "You two can't just leave, I'll arrange it at noon, wait a minute, let those young people and Lao Qin come to accompany you, everyone has a good meal." ”

What is a great good man, isn't this a good man? Although there are a lot of rich and unkind bastards in these years, there are also good people like Mr. Yu and Mr. Bai, who are still willing to care about the basic education of townships and towns.

I didn't say it, I can't express my gratitude and respect for them in any other way, and I have to have a whole banquet.

Seeing that this thing didn't know what to say, Bai Huang quipped: "Hehe, Principal Feng, weren't you still crying poor just now?" Why don't you feel distressed when you talk about reception? Too bureaucratic, right? ”

"Mr. Bai, you misunderstood, it's just a meal in the cafeteria, everything is made up by us local teachers, local vegetables from the countryside, and local fish from the river, plus a little mountain goods, you can't eat it in the city." Principal Feng rubbed his hands back and forth like a washboard, and shouted in his mouth: "I don't believe you ask Mr. Yu, he has eaten before, he knows." ”

The reason why Principal Feng dared to entertain the two of them with these things is not without reason, don't look at them are all native products from the countryside, but isn't this popular now? The fish and shrimp in Qingshui Creek, the melons and vegetables on the sunny ground, and the farmhouse chickens running around in the fields and squatting on the branches of trees like an old eagle at night, are they not the favorite things of the city people? Their Weijiakou is too remote, otherwise they would not be poor like this according to the current price of 35 yuan for free-range chickens. Not to mention making a fortune by breeding, it is no problem to raise a litter of more than a dozen to subsidize the family.

In Principal Feng's opinion, the two bigwigs in front of him are tired of eating the banquet at the City Hotel, and when they encounter the original ecological food here, it is not the same as the big smoker seeing Fushou cream.

Unfortunately, however, he is not showing off an ordinary nouveau riche, but a druid.

Other bosses spent thousands of dollars and were worried about eating fakes, so they left it here in the daylight, as ordinary as drinking water.

Seeing that Principal Feng's anxious head was sweating, Yu Debao pressed it with one hand: "Just kidding, old Feng, don't be so anxious." Let's do it, wait for more fish and shrimp, it's better to have loaches and eels, and you don't need local chickens and pigs, my brother's chickens, ducks, melons, fruits and vegetables are better than your Weijiakou's. ”

"Better than all of us here? That white is too blessed. Principal Feng questioned very tactfully, who doesn't know the local products of their township, even the alpine vegetables of Changyang Huoping can't be compared? If it weren't for the inconvenient transportation, the Xijiang Agricultural Products Base would still be in other places.

"yes, everybody thinks so." The druid smiled, and didn't bother to prove anything to the principal of a township elementary school, and raised his chin directly to Debao: "There is still a little time before eating, why don't you go out for a walk?" ”

"Two old men, go for a hairball."

Although he said so, Yu Debao still said hello to Principal Feng: "We'll come back at 12 o'clock, old Feng, you are busy first." ”

Principal Feng, who was upside down, was sent from the small red brick office building to the gate, and both of them walked along the potholed oil road, and they could still see each other's pestles looking at the school gate.

"This Principal Feng is a bit interesting." After inadvertently looking back and seeing the five short principals, Bai Huang said hehe.

Yu Debao took out a cigarette, shook out two sticks and handed them over: "Lao Feng is good, a few years ago, when I first started to subsidize primary schools in various townships, I heard about him, and I had the opportunity to transfer to the town, but in the end I stayed, which is more admirable." ”

The two walked all the way and watched all the way, Yu Debao didn't think it was anything unusual, but for Bai Huang, who rarely came to this kind of rural market town, it was relatively fresh.

On both sides of the dilapidated Boyou Road, there are villagers' own houses, and there are few shops facing the street, and occasionally you see a small shop, and they are all small businesses that have vacated half of the hall houses - in the glass counters that are no longer visible in the big cities, small food, cheap tobacco and alcohol, sauce and vinegar are placed indiscriminately, as well as inferior clothes and shoes, small hardware, daily necessities and other things wholesale from the county town.

There weren't many farmers buying vegetables, but there were a few pork stalls, and there were some bad ribs and pig's trotters left.

"The resources here are actually good, why is it so difficult." After Bai Huang walked around, he couldn't help but ask.

Yu Debao sneered and snorted a few times: "When you say resources, you mean the natural environment, right?" Now that the natural environment is good, mineral resources are in charge. Does Xiaoping Town know? Originally, it was even more remote than Weijiakou, because of the discovery of coal mines and phosphate mines, so a road in the county was directly repaired, and it cost tens of millions, and now the annual financial income is more than 50 Weijiakou. ”

Bai Huang rolled his eyes, didn't answer, but said thoughtfully: "Actually, Uncle Yu, your intentions are good, but it's hard to say how much effect it can have." Do you think that even if all the students here were admitted to the town middle school and then went on to high school and college, how many of them would come back? It is almost impossible to change the current situation. ”

"Hehe, why did we Xiaobai also start to the heart of the township mayor?" Yu Debao was stunned for a moment, and then squeezed his eyebrows and teased: "It's okay to change the status quo, you pay for the repair of the last thirty miles of rural roads." ”

Isn't it impossible?

Bai Huang wanted to say this.

But he immediately came back to his senses, and it really didn't work.

It's true that he is rich and contributes to his hometown, but the premise is that it does not affect his druid plans.

After the construction of rural roads, even if there are no mineral resources produced here, there will definitely be some impact on the environment.

Feedback on him, 100% will deduct the power of nature.

After thinking about it like this, Bai Huang had no choice but to keep his mouth shut, and wait for his ability to become a complete one, and then talk about it at the level of individual confrontation with national force. When the time comes, donate money to play, and build one hundred and eighty rural roads.

After walking around the countryside for more than ten minutes, there was no place to go in the already small place. Although there are still roads leading to the villages below, those villages are just like Nanmu Pass, and Bai Huang will not have the idea of taking a walk.

So the two of them decided to go back to school.

Just when Bai Huang had just turned his head, the druid's super vision came into play - around the iron fence at the head of the town, it was regarded as the yard of the township bus station, and the old man who was walking out of the minibus, who else could there be if he wasn't the old man?

After looking at it again, Bai Huang was sure that it was Lao Zhangtou.

Hehe, the druid dragged out Yu Debao, who had already walked a few steps, and the latter looked back at him with an inexplicable face: "What's the matter?" See the beauty of the original mountain? ”

Dizzy, more than 50 people, still so old and not serious, as a few private entrepreneurs and rich people in Xijiang, this really does not have the power of role model at all. After Bai Huang glanced at him with a clear direction, he pointed to the direction of the township bus station and smiled evilly: "That's the beauty you said, let it be given to you, go and show your broad style." ”

After squinting his eyes and looking at it for a long time, after finally seeing the bad old man Bai Huang pointed at, Yu Debao's old face turned red, and then he diverted the topic very bluntly: "Go, go over to meet Master Zhang, it's not easy for him to run around alone." ”

……

"Uh, Akira? Boss? Why are you here? Seeing the two people who stopped in front of him with a smile, the sneaky and loving old man was stunned for a moment, and blinked mechanically like a fathead fish on the shore.

"We should ask you this, Grandpa Zhang." Bai Huang shrunk his neck like a cormorant and smiled evilly, and the expression on his face was as treacherous as those boring crowds watching the show.

Yu Debao didn't have much kindness, and after handing over a cigarette, he also joked: "Are you here to donate money to Weijiakou Township Primary School, Master Zhang?" ”

"You ......"

The old Zhangtou tiger's body shook again and again, and after his eyes wandered back and forth between the two of them several times, he lowered his head and said with a wry smile: "Boss Yu must have also gone to the township primary school here, right?" It's good if you're here, it's good if you're here...... This time, my old face is a clean one, and I have to trouble wiping my ass all the time. ”

"No problem, I helped Uncle Yu agree, do you want a piece of paper?" During this time, Bai Huang was obviously poisoned by the rotten girl Miao Zizi, and said viciously on the side.

"Get out, get out!" The two old fellows were angry at the same time, very heartfelt.

Bai Huang laughed twice, jumped to the side and stopped talking.

Yu Debao is nothing, his body has been hollowed out, but Lao Zhangtou's force value is very scary.

After driving away the druids who had no lower limit, no big or small, Yu Debao turned to Lao Zhangtou: "What's this, even if Master Zhang doesn't say it, I have to make a contribution." By the way, you're also going to find Lao Feng, right? Exactly, go, go, let's talk as we go. ”

On the way, the two guys who were already curious naturally wanted to ask why Lao Zhangtou suddenly thought of donating to the township primary school.

And where did he get the money, and why he promised to donate but it didn't arrive for a long time.

However, everything pays attention to a skill, and when it comes to other people's personal financial situation, you can't ask too directly.

Yu Debao is a good hand at, and he knocked on the side like this: "Master Zhang, I see that your face is not very good, is it motion sickness on the road?" ”

"Faint and, I have walked more bumpy roads than this in the early years, and it is still a horse-drawn carriage and a donkey cart." Lao Zhangtou snorted angrily, and then found that his tone was not quite right, and hurriedly waved his hand to defend: "I don't have an opinion about you, I'm angry with myself, angry with my two senior brothers." ”

"Senior brother?" Bai Huang and Yu Debao shouted in unison.

Maybe the old people are like this, and they can't hold back in their hearts, or maybe it's because Bai Huang and the others want to help them cover up their shame, the old man spat out the smoke fiercely, and then turned to the druid: "Xiao Huang, the knife I gave you is still there, right?" ”

Bai Riguang, who is accustomed to living by himself, heard this, and hurriedly dodged a few steps: "The thing that is sent out is the girl who is married, and there is no reason to go back." ”

If it weren't for the heavy worries in his heart, the old man would definitely pop out of my grass, your sister and the like, words that can accurately express his inner feelings. But now that he is thinking about things, he doesn't have time to think about these: "Actually, that knife should be a set of three, and the other two are in the hands of my two senior brothers." We didn't use weapons to poke our feet, but these three knives were relics left by the master to our three brothers, and in addition to this, his old man also left me a separate inheritance......rs

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