Chapter 92: Chen Ergou of Ziyang Village

Electricity as a power source is obviously not comparable to horses. The power of science and technology is shown in Datang at this moment.

If the materials are sufficient, Wei Shuyu can make a sledgehammer to make a car, an airplane and other means of transportation.

At that time, hehe, you guys will be really dumbfounded!

I have to say that Wei Shuyu's way of travel is very eye-catching. Starting from Gudefang, all the way to the outside of Chang'an City, Wei Shuyu was followed by a large group of teenagers.

At first, there were only a few people, but as we marched south, more and more people gathered behind, and finally not only teenagers, but also middle-aged and elderly people, and even some young girls and women followed.

But people's endurance is limited, and after running for less than a few hundred meters, Wei Shuyu has already left everyone farther behind, which is still the result of Wei Shuyu's intention to slow down and open the eyes of the people of the Tang Dynasty.

Otherwise, you can only eat ashes in the back. When someone falls behind, there are naturally new passers-by joining the army, and the team gathers more and more.

Finally, at the city wall, everyone found that Wei Shuyu was going out of the city, so they reluctantly watched Wei Shuyu and others leave from afar.

"It seems that it is necessary to shop more in Chang'an City, this is a good advertising means!" Wei Shuyu thought secretly.

When it was close to noon, Wei Shuyu and his entourage came to their destination, Ziyang Village.

Ziyang Village is located in the south of Chang'an City, about 50 kilometers away from Chang'an City, and is a relatively large village.

There are 200 households in the village, and there are nearly 800 people in total, and this medium-sized village is not doing very well.

The land in the village could not have been able to support so many people, but if it weren't for Wei Zheng's reduction of the food estate, half of the rent would have been reduced. He also took out his own money to help the families in the village who did not have labor, and the village would not have such a large population.

Basically, the worst people can also be mixed up without dying, this is the conclusion that Wei Shuyu came to after running a lap on an electric bicycle.

The ancients have guarded the land for generations, born in the loess and died in the loess, which is a tradition engraved in the bones of the working people.

No one has the consciousness to go out, this land is their world, they don't know the affairs of the court, they don't know how big the world is, they don't know how well others are doing, they only care about whether this year's year is good or not, whether the crops are growing happily.

When Wei Shuyu turned around a few times and returned to the village Zheng's house, the men, women, and children of the village were all summoned by the village Zheng.

Seven or eight hundred people gathered outside the courtyard, but it was also lively. In the north at the beginning of February, it is considered a time for farming, and the old and young masters also have time to see what the good things that Muramasa is talking about.

"Shaoguogong, the villagers have arrived, look ......" The village was staggering and came to Wei Shuyu.

"Youlao Village is right!"

"The young prince is polite! Our village relies on Deng Guogong to survive in the world, if you have something to find us, even if we hand over our lives, we won't frown, don't you say? ”

"Yes! No frowning! ”

Hearing the villagers shouting in unison, Wei Shuyu was a little moved in his heart, this is this era, and the people's sense of gratitude will be so strong.

If it is placed in the future generations, it is not the society of Wei Shuyuhei, but the weak sense of gratitude, many people take the subsistence allowance, and they are thinking about how to cheat more money to spend it.

Wei Shuyu remembers that in the class he taught, two children were poor households with Jianka, and their tuition, tuition and miscellaneous fees, and accommodation fees were waived every year, and there was another 4,000 yuan in funding.

What did these two children do, they took the grants they were given, and greeted a group of classmates who had good fun, and went to the restaurant and KTV.

In the child's words, isn't this money used for me?

At that time, Wei Shuyu was very angry, so he called the child's parents. After explaining the situation to the parents, I hope that the parents will help educate them.

But the parents said, "Teacher, you are too lenient, and the top gives us money, what do we have to do with you?" Besides, my baby is using the money to invite classmates to dinner, shouldn't this be praised, he knows how to share and return the child, I hope the teacher apologizes to my baby, and this matter will be turned over.

At that time, Wei Shuyu almost picked up the ashtray on the table and smashed it against the parent's head, but he knew he couldn't.

As a teacher, you can't hit students, let alone parents. Because he didn't want to be expelled for this, he still had to stay in this school, and this school had a reason why he had to stay.

Thanksgiving, what a strange word. But today, Wei Shuyu raised his eyes and saw that everyone was talking loudly, that look, that look was not a joke.

Wei Shuyu suddenly felt a little sour in his heart. What a lovely group of villagers.

It's just that Wei Zheng reduced half of the rent, and just because the Wei government took out part of the money to help families without labor.

And when Wei Zheng's son came to the village, the villagers were able to count this favor on Wei Shuyu's head and repay it to the letter.

Maybe in their hearts, the grace of a drop of water and the love of a meal should be repaid with their lives!

"Aunts and uncles, brothers and sisters. My name is Wei Shuyu! ”

Wei Shuyu adjusted his mood and spoke slowly.

"I know you, just the village has said that your family is the lifesaver of our village!"

A seven or eight-year-old boy found that Wei Shuyu did not continue to speak, so he pointed at Wei Shuyu and said.

"Little brother, what's your name?"

"My name is Chen Ergou!" The little boy walked out of the crowd, came to Wei Shuyu, looked up at Wei Shuyu, and said loudly.

No shyness, no twisting, generous, not ordinary.

"Chen Ergou? You're not afraid of us? ”

"Don't be afraid!"

"Why?"

"Because you are good people, I am also good people, and good people and good people are friends!"

Chen Ergou's logic Wei Shuyu was convinced, he could see from Chen Ergou's simple eyes that Chen Ergou's performance was not fake, but his own natural expression.

A seven or eight-year-old rural child, facing a rich boy from Chang'an City, can have such an answer, Wei Shuyu nodded secretly, isn't this the person he is looking for.

"Chen, Ergou, if you want, how about you follow this son?"

As soon as Wei Shuyu's words fell, Chen Ergou hugged Wei Shuyu with his fists, and then stood beside Wei Shuyu.

The villagers saw that Chen Ergou was valued by Shao Guogong, and at the same time, they were envious, but they were also a little surprised, why their children did not have Chen Ergou's good luck, and they pushed their children forward.

Many children were pushed and found that they had come to the front of people, and some of them ran back quickly, and then hid behind their parents, and grabbed their adults' clothes.

Wei Shuyu saw all this in his eyes, and the gap between people was clearly displayed at this moment.