On July 27, the eighth year of Baoda, I got up early and on the fourth day of the ceremony, the sky was dark, as if today's light was late, leaving a dark night that I didn't want to leave, giving people a depressing feeling. Lin Feng, who was in a somewhat depressed mood, walked into the Jinling Academy Palace through the front door under the escort of eight forbidden soldiers.

This morning, there was no one queuing up in front of the school palace to deliver the manuscript, but there were still a lot of people in front of the school palace, looking at the inside of the school palace.

It's a pity that you're not readers! Lin Feng looked back at the crowd outside the Xue Palace gloomily, and sighed secretly in his heart.

Previously, Lin Feng had suggested that people who didn't read much should be given a chance to interview, but in the actual implementation process, this content was ignored intentionally or unintentionally, and those who can call the shots of the book deeply believe that "everything is inferior, only reading is high", in their eyes, if these people can't even read books, how much talent can they have? But throughout history, how many heroes have been outstanding from the pawns of peddlers, pigs and dogs!

Lin Feng put down some irritated thoughts, grabbed the manuscript that was already small in front of him, and read it.

When it was close to noon, Lin Feng had already reviewed all the manuscripts. In the past few days, Lin Feng has reviewed a total of 592 manuscripts, giving a total of 27 circles.

Lin Feng got up, looked at the more or less manuscripts in front of the other examiners, and quietly walked to Situ Zhouzong, who had been leaning against the window to sleep, saying that he had to deal with many things, and asked the boss to allow him to take a leave of absence for an afternoon.

Zhou Zong bowed his head lightly, signaling Lin Feng to quietly go out, and said no.

Lin Feng quietly went out of the house, took eight forbidden soldiers, and walked straight to the foot of Qingliang Mountain in the west of Jinling City.

When Lin Feng rushed to the small village of Yaya, he found that this place had completely changed its appearance, the original dirty and messy "slum" was only a small corner, and in their place were brand new houses, the format of the houses was exactly the same, and the first few had already begun to paint the windows! There are not only many craftsmen busy throughout the construction site, but also young and old in the village.

Lin Feng appeared majestically with eight bodyguards, and soon attracted attention, many villagers who knew him hurriedly came over to salute, Hu Cheng, Deng Jiayu, Zhao Chengda, Gui Hua and others also hurriedly ran over and saluted respectfully.

Lin Feng stopped with a grin, and was about to speak, when he suddenly heard the maid's shout: "Big brother, big brother, why are you here?" ”

Lin Feng turned his head and saw that it was the two little guys Yaya and Feifei who ran over hand in hand, followed by Aunt Liu with a smile on her face.

Lin Feng squatted down, dusted off their heads and bodies with pity, and asked, "Why are you here?" ”

Ling Feifei hurriedly said, "Yaya took me to see her new house!" ”

Lin Feng was stunned for a moment, and turned to Yaya: "Your new house?" Where is it? ”

Yaya proudly pointed to the three newly built houses not far away, jumped to her feet and said, "There it is!" ”

Lin Feng's face sank, turned to Hu Cheng, who had been standing behind him, and asked, "Has the house started to be divided?" Why does the girl already have her own house? ”

When Hu Cheng saw Lin Feng's face, he suddenly became a little frightened, and replied slowly: "I haven't scored yet." We saw that Yaya liked these houses very much, so we made our own decisions and let her choose one first. ”

"Nonsense!" Lin Feng opened his mouth to reprimand, and was about to continue, when there was a sound of knives and spoons tapping in his ears, and then a few rough voices shouted: "Open the meal!" Let's eat! ”

Lin Feng said to Hu Cheng: "Gather all the villagers to the cooking place, I have something to say!" After speaking, Lin Feng picked up Yaya and Feifei one by one, and walked towards the cooking place.

Hu Cheng looked at each other and took the lead in running forward.

As soon as Lin Feng appeared, all the villagers who had gathered in the open space in front of the row of stoves shouted one after another: "Hello Lord Lin! "Lord Xie Lu Xie Lin!"

Lin Feng stood on a pile of wood and said loudly: "Hello folks! Please listen to Lin Feng's words. ”

The crowd immediately fell silent, and everyone looked at Lin Feng with blank eyes.

"Let me first state one thing, Yaya has left here, and Yaya will no longer be included in this room division!" Lin Feng shouted loudly.

The crowd was startled, and the girl who reacted was deflated, and immediately cried, and Aunt Liu and Feifei quickly surrounded her and began to persuade her.

An old man walked out of the crowd, waved at Lin Feng, and said, "Lord Lin, Yaya is originally from the village, if Yaya can't ask for it, we don't have the face to ask for it!" ”

Lin Feng said loudly: "I have the final say on this matter, don't mention it again!" In addition to this old gentleman, please elect two more respected villagers to come out! ”

The confused villagers asked each other suspiciously, but no one objected. Soon, two more old men were elected.

Lin Feng pointed to the three old men in front of him, and said loudly: "I propose that these three old gentlemen preside over the allocation of the house, and the principle of house division is that there are people in the family who are over the age of sixties, and those with disabilities will take the lead in drawing lots, and pick the house in the order of numbers; The remaining villagers then draw lots and select the remaining houses one by one. Do you have any comments? ”

The villagers looked at each other, this method could not be fairer, no one had anything to say, and the villagers began to reply one after another: "No opinion! No comments! ”

Lin Feng smiled and said, "Okay." That's it! One thing I want to focus on is that your village used to be so chaotic because there was no one to manage it, and everyone didn't care about it. I suggest that after you get off work every night, you can collectively vote to elect the village head and deputy village head, and be responsible for the daily management of the village, for example, how to protect the health of the village, how to maintain public facilities, how to protect the interests of every villager, how to protect the trees on the mountain, and so on. ”

Lin Feng also had a whim, this village was originally spontaneously gathered, and new things are easy to plan, Lin Feng didn't mind making this a typical "crossing" of villager election and villager autonomy.

The old man surnamed Sun, who was the first to stand up, was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help muttering: "Lord Lin really deserves to be the world's Wenqu star, how could we not think of these before?" ”

Lin Feng waited quietly for a while, watching the villagers' expressions change from surprise to relief, and then to joy, knowing that everyone had already approved of this proposal, before he continued:

"I have a new house and a new management, but these are not enough, if the big guy has no source of income, he will still not be able to live in the future. I have a proposal, everyone these days to follow the craftsmen around you to learn, good health, strong in the future to follow these craftsmen out to build a house is also a long-term way out, poor health to stay at home, I will continue to arrange some paid things for everyone to do! ”

In Lin Feng's long-term ideas, he still has many inventions of toys and handicrafts that need to be completed by family workshops, and these villagers can be responsible for those tasks that are not demanding and difficult.

At this moment, the old man surnamed Sun fell to his knees and cried: "Lord Lin, you are really a living bodhisattva in our village!" With the old man's leadership, all the villagers fell to their knees at once, and many of them kowtowed again and again, ignoring the sand and gravel on the ground.

Lin Feng jumped off the wood, picked up the maid who was still sobbing, gently wiped the tears from her face, picked up the old man surnamed Sun in the past, and then got up and said to the villagers: "Everyone, please get up!" I am Yaya's eldest brother, and from this point of view, I am also a member of the village, and I should do something for our village! ”

The villagers stood up one after another, surrounded Lin Feng in the middle, and expressed their gratitude with tears and smiles. Lin Feng was smiling all over his face, and he was enthusiastic with everyone.

Hu Cheng and the others, who had been watching from the sidelines, were infected by this scene, their eyes couldn't help but moisten, and Hu Cheng muttered: "To follow such a Master Lin, the old man has made the right choice!" Hu Chengda and others also nodded in approval.

A forbidden soldier standing next to them couldn't help but sigh: "It's a pity that I was on duty that day and couldn't participate in the selection of the forbidden army. Otherwise, it must be a happy thing to follow Lord Lin all the time! ”