Chapter 49: Don't Blame Me for Designing You

"Hehe, teacher, don't worry. Daqiang came in a hurry this time, but I didn't expect the conditions in the nursing home to become more and more difficult, no, I made a little money, and I will send you some money today, and I will also respect the elderly and teachers for filial piety. ”

As he spoke, he took out a bundle of red and fresh 100 yuan bills from the black plastic bag!

Liu Zhanfu and his wife both looked at it, this, is this real money, subconsciously touched it, the unique fragrance of new money is still there......

"Teacher, there are 300,000 in total, you can use them first. You can rest assured that I earned money as a consultant for a company, and it is not difficult to come, you can just open up your flowers. After a while, Xiaojun came to deliver breakfast, and today's breakfast will be a little later to eat what he bought. Zhao Zhiqiang took the bean bag, smiled and put it on the table.

Master Liu and his wife didn't speak for a long time.

This job is purely voluntary, and he is doing a volunteer.

He spends every penny of the subsidy given by the street to the elderly, and his own food consumption is still the grain grown in his own three acres of thin fields and the help from time to time from his son's part-time job.

Where have you seen so much money in a poor family?

It was torn for nearly half an hour. Zhao Zhiqiang is going to sweat!

"Da, Daqiang, you, you are ......" Teacher Liu concluded for this, "I know, the conditions of your family are not haode." Your mother is still sick, this money? ”

"Teacher, don't worry. My mother's illness has been treated, is waiting for the kidney source, I came back from the army and joined a large company, this money including my family's housing in the city is given by the boss, you don't have to think about it, the old people are a big event during the New Year, you will open the flowers, I will have more in the future! Zhao Zhiqiang put the three piles of money back into the bag and handed them to the teacher.

Liu Zhanfu's old tears flowed, whimpering silently, and he couldn't say anything excited.

"Daqiang, it's not easy for people to live for a lifetime, when you're old, it's time to enjoy some blessings - the teacher is for these old people!"

Thump!

Teacher Liu knelt on his knees and kowtowed respectfully twice!

Very hard, very hard.

Zhao Zhiqiang did not refuse, because he knew that only in this way would the teacher feel at ease, accept the money, and spend it, he had been stubborn all his life, and he must do what he wants to do.

Zhao Zhiqiang woke up, and the teacher did not respect him, it was a kind of kindness called filial piety.

This was taught to him by Mr. Liu.

Therefore, when Mr. Liu fulfilled his wish, Zhao Zhiqiang turned around.

Thump.

At this time, the sound of a car engine came from outside the courtyard, and after a while, Zhu Zhijun walked over with a large cardboard box.

Zhao Zhiqiang knelt on the ground and respectfully kowtowed to Teacher Liu standing by the kang three times.

"Teacher, without your teachings, I can't become a person, and I was brushed off in the army, now, I have learned well, I can earn money to support my family, and I can do something, these are all you gave me, xiexie you." At the same time, Zhao Zhiqiang activated Tongbei with a trace of aura, and a stream of golden qi that was invisible to ordinary people radiated towards Zhu Zhijun.

Brother Qiang: What is this?

This scene happened to be sent early by entering the door, and Zhu Zhijun, who was carrying a cardboard box, saw it in his eyes and heard it in his heart.

Rumble!

He seemed to have been electrocuted in his heart, and stayed on the spot.

He was originally from Chang'an Village, and later moved to Tienan Street, where the broken yard in his hometown was used as a ragged parking lot, but he was also brought by Mr. Liu when he went to elementary school, but he never saw Liu Zhanfu again after graduating from primary school.

Brother Qiang? He's ......

There was more than one person.

Teacher Liu hurriedly helped Zhao Zhiqiang up, turned around with tears on his face, wiped it a few times with his cotton jacket sleeve, and greeted him with a smile, "Zhu Zhijun, it's you clever ghost, haha, do you still recognize me?" ”

"Teacher Liu, I recognize." Zhu Zhijun felt ashamed.

There was a taxi driver with Zhu Zhijun to help move things, and soon four or five large and small boxes were moved.

Zhu Zhijun looked for money to pay the fare, and the driver held his hand, "Little brother! Even if my brother is a volunteer, the next time I have this job, just call me directly, give, this is my film. ”

The eldest brother got in the car and left, and Zhu Zhijun looked at the car for more than ten seconds before turning around and entering the house.

Why are there so many good people in this world?

I was inexplicably moved in my heart.

Soon, the four of them took the breakfast they had just bought to the restaurant, divided the tables and plates, and some of the old people were sick and couldn't get out of the house, Zhao Zhiqiang and his wife walked over and sent it to the ** side.

After working for a long time, more than 30 old people in the last years of life ate delicious things that they hadn't eaten for many years, some cried while eating, and some laughed while eating.

Looking at what they were wearing and covering the kang, Zhao Zhiqiang was very sad, and Zhu Zhijun never thought that there was a poorer place than his family!

Zhao Zhiqiang knows that most of the old people here have no children, no daughters and no one to serve them, and there are no old people from rich families, and no one cares about the work in the countryside.

When Mr. Liu resigned from his job as a teacher to do this full-time, many people didn't understand, and later learned that Mr. Liu was also an orphan who grew up eating hundreds of meals, which was regarded as repaying his kindness, and since then, Mr. Liu has been particularly respected by the villagers.

The township does not give much money, and there are also some old people in the villages who have paid for the land rent after production, but the money of three or five hundred yuan per mu is like a drop in the bucket, and prices are soaring.

Zhao Zhiqiang's money is tantamount to sending charcoal in the snow, Mr. Liu is happy today as if it is the New Year, and specially packed five yellow and bright soybean buns for Zhao Zhiqiang, "Take them back to eat, take them back to eat." ”

After eating, Zhao Zhiqiang said that he wanted to be the village director.

Liu Zhanfu thought for a long time.

After knocking down the cigarette residue of the big copper pot cigarette pouch in his hand for a long time, he said, "The village chief, this official, said that it is not big, there is no level, no quality, no status, it is not small, and the people who manage thousands of people eat horses and feed, although it is not the original production team that has great power now, but now there are more interests in management, and there are all kinds of changes in the thinking of personnel, there are many things that are in a dilemma, and there are many things that are in a dilemma, and the demolition and relocation of land, the distribution of subsidies from the higher level and so on are complicated, and we must be honest!" Be sure to keep yourself clean! We must work for the benefit of the people! ”

Three musts, Zhao Zhiqiang heard it deafeningly.

"Yes." Zhao Zhiqiang bowed respectfully, "Teacher, you taught me to be a man, and now you teach me to do things, Zhiqiang must be a good person and do good deeds according to what you said." ”

Zhu Zhijun stood aside, feeling a stream of blood flowing all over his body, admiring this pair of teachers and students, and even more ashamed, feeling that he was standing next to them like a grain of mouse.

"You want to run for the director of Chang'an Village, I support it! Raise your hands to support, Zhiqiang, you have really grown up, so I rushed to you to come to the nursing home today to serve food and urine to the elderly, and I put a hundred hearts. Do it! Don't be cowardly, there are difficulties, I can't help you with anything else, it's okay to pull the rural affairs! Teacher Liu slammed his pipe hard.

Zhao Zhiqiang's heart was wide, like taking a reassuring pill.

Zhao Zhiqiang listened to his words.

Teacher Liu turned out to be a talented man, and after becoming an orphan in that era, he was sent to the countryside and did not return to the city, and married the current mother of the rural daughter-in-law, the daughter of the old Dong family in the village. I stayed in Chang'an Village for 30 years.

Four years ago, he began to take care of the elderly here, and in Chang'an Village and even Tienan Street, his virtue and prestige are very important among the people.

When Zhao Zhiqiang came here, he had a feeling of going home to find support, and with Mr. Liu's words, his heart brightened.

"Remember, the prodigal son who turns back, the gold does not change."

Teacher Liu patted Zhao Zhiqiang's head, "Throw off your arms and do it." ”

Zhu Zhijun's heart was stabbed again, and it hurt fiercely, and the prodigal son who turned back, Jin did not change.

"Brother Qiang, I want to help the teacher here for a few days, is it okay?"

For some reason, his head felt sour when he saw the appearance of those old people who couldn't walk or move, and suddenly came up with this idea.

Zhao Zhiqiang patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Cheng, you are here to help the teacher, concentrate on the things arranged by the teacher, and call me if you have something." ”

Saying goodbye to Mr. Liu's family, Zhao Zhiqiang was about to return to the village, and Zhu Zhijun sent it to the door.

"Yes, Brother Qiang. Do you really want to choose the village chief? ”

Zhu Zhijun can't understand the boss at all, he has such a powerful ability, why should he be a petty official who is not even as good as sesame.

"Xiaojun, do a good job here. If something calls me, it's not easy for the teacher to do more heavy work, and I'll help when I'm free, people should be blessed when they live to their age! ”

Zhao Zhiqiang didn't say anything else, went out to get in the car, and drove in the direction of the Chang'an Village Committee.

Zhu Zhijun thought of his mother, a rural woman who was almost the same as his wife, and her body was not very good......

A clear tear flowed down the corner of his eye.

It's a pity that Zhao Zhiqiang didn't see it.

The gambling technique used a trace to go out.

Zhu Zhijun used a trace to go out when he entered the door.

Teacher Liu used a trace of it again when he spoke.

There are still two traces of five threads of aura left today!

You have to save some use, otherwise you have to draw blood and suck sperm. There are still many things to do, although I don't dare to test the needle for my mother now, but it is still possible to use the aura to probe the location of the lesion that Lin Lao said.

Xiaojun, don't blame my brother for designing you, because you really need to be transformed, you need to learn well, and you can't be a bad gambler.

I don't know if the trick of using 'money obsessiveness' on others will really work.

Zhao Zhiqiang was also not sure that Zhu Zhijun would be on the right path from now on, and he had to be treated with medicine for his heart disease, even if the gods made a move, he had to change his heart.

A few kilometers away is the Department of General Surgery at the city hospital.

Zhao Tiejun, who had already disappeared from his swollen face, thought about it several times, but was pressed to the ** by his mother.

Standing on the side was the anxious uncle Li De, the director of Tienan Street, the former mayor of Tienan Town, with a gloomy face as scary as the river that had been smelling for decades.

"Zhao Zhiqiang? What kind of thing is he," slammed, an old fist smashed on the hospital's ** head table, Li De gritted his teeth and said, "Eldest sister, don't worry, I can't clean up the group of kings and bastards of Jin Zun, and I can't clean up his little soldier's eggs?" Kill him, pinch the handle. ”

Just as she walked in the door and was about to change the dressing for Zhao Tiejun, Lin Xuerou, who was wearing a big mask, just heard the paragraph about "Zhao Zhiqiang" clearly, and was slightly surprised.

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