Ying Jun was stunned when he saw his wife suddenly break in.

"Okay, you bastard, you are messing around here with the little girl, see if I don't kill you." Ying Jun's wife is five big and three thick, and her waist is round, and she will fight hard as soon as she strangles Ying Jun's neck.

"Old ...... The wife ...... "Ying Jun is like a chicken, his hands are vertical, and he has no ability to resist.

Ning Yiyao covered her mouth and leaned against the wall, not knowing what to say for a while.

At this time, Lin Bufan staggered in, "You let go, why did you hit the factory director?" ”

Lin Bufan stepped forward and pulled away the arrogant Ying Jun's wife.

"Little ghost, I'm his wife, what are you pulling me for?" Ying Jun's wife yelled.

"Director Ying is a good person for us, and I don't allow you to treat him like this." Lin Bufan said sternly.

"Good guys? Will a good person leave his wife at home and come out to fool around with this vixen? Ying Jun's wife pointed at Ning Yiyao and scolded, "You little vixen, watch me tear your mouth." ”

As he spoke, he was about to rush towards Ning Yiyao, but Lin Bufan's eyes were quick and he grabbed Ying Jun's wife again.

"Why do you say my teacher is a vixen?"

"They're fooling around here and say they're not vixens?"

"Don't spray people with blood, my teacher and Director Ying are discussing donations, besides, I also eat in this box, they don't have any deviant behavior, please be respectful."

"Donate? What donations? Ying Jun's wife asked suspiciously.

"At the request of the factory director, a batch of teaching books were donated to us, and my teacher and the factory director Ying were discussing the matter of long-term help in the future."

Ying Jun's wife looked at Ying Jun suspiciously: "Are you really talking about donations?" ”

"My wife, even if you give me a hundred guts, I don't dare to fool around, I'm really talking about donating teaching books." Ying Jun was very afraid of guilt, and he could only follow Lin Bufan's words at this moment.

The wife of the hotel also ran over when she heard this, and just happened to hear this conversation, so she hurriedly echoed: "Sister-in-law, Director Ying is really talking about donating teaching books, I can testify." When I was serving, I heard it all. ”

Ying Jun's wife couldn't make up her mind for a while.

At this moment, two men in overalls walked in outside.

"Who's calling the moving company?"

"What about people? We're here. ”

Lin Bufan walked to the door of the box and waved to the two men: "Here." ”

The two men walked over and asked, "Is it the moving company you called?" What are you moving? ”

"Move books, go to Guangfa Printing Factory now." Lin Bufan said with a grin.

Ying Jun's wife saw this situation, and it was indeed a donation of books, "Ah, which one of the thousands of knives called and said that my husband was fooling around, and he was angry with me, my husband is sorry, I didn't hurt you." ”

Ying Jun's face was confused, he didn't call a moving company.

After that, the moving company moved all the books to the car, and Lin Bufan and Ning Yiyao also sat in the back of the car.

The car headed towards Jiujie Village.

On the way, Ning Yiyao felt quite strange: "Who called this moving company?" ”

Lin Bufan smiled and said, "My name is it." ”

It turned out that after Lin Bufan was left out to eat by the owner of the restaurant, he knew in his heart what Ying Jun wanted to do, so he called Guangfa Printing Factory and lied that he was a teacher in Ying Jun's school, saying that Ying Jun's child was beaten, but Ying Jun could not be contacted.

couldn't contact Ying Jun, so he asked for Ying Jun's wife's phone number.

After coming to Ying Jun's wife's phone, Lin Bufan answered the phone and said directly, "Your wife has a tryst with a girl in the box of the Shankou Street Hotel." Then he hung up.

Ying Jun's wife rushed to the scene angrily after hearing this.

After calling Ying Jun's wife, Lin Bufan called the moving company and asked the moving company to come to the Shankou Street Hotel.

This is the opening scene.

After listening to Lin Bufan's narration, Ning Yiyao pursed her lips, tapped Lin Bufan's head, and said, "You are really a good person, you can think of such a method." ”

Lin Bufan smiled and said, "I can't let you suffer. ”

"How can I suffer, that bastard wants to get me drunk, but the amount of alcohol is not as good as mine, hahaha......" Ning Yiyao laughed.

Jiujie Village is located in the Nanshan Group, which is a place surrounded by mountains and rugged roads, which is very arid and impassable, so it has always been very backward.

After driving for 4 hours, close to 10 p.m., I arrived at Jiujie Village.

The village is really dilapidated, the houses are all mud and bricks, the village road is full of potholes, and cars can kick up a cloud of yellow dust as they pass by.

Lin Bufan looked around the village, and there was not a decent house.

Adults are dressed in 80's clothes, and children are running around bare-bottomed.

At the back door of every house, there is a toilet built of reeds, which is said to be a toilet, but it is actually a large tank, in which mosquitoes and flies are flying, and there is a foul smell.

When passing by a small stream, Lin Bufan's eyes widened.

The stream was muddy, with old women washing dishes and clothes upstream, people brushing toilets downstream, and children playing in the water.

Lin Bufan can be regarded as having seen what backwardness is.

The clouds and mountains in the distance of the village are covered with layers of mountain peaks.

"Teacher Ning, you're back." An old man with firewood on his back greeted Ning Yiyao in dialect.

"Uncle Zhao, I'm back, what's wrong with your fat baby, is you sick?"

"Alright."

"Okay, I'll send it to the school to take lessons, and I'll make up for him when the time comes."

"Thank you, Mr. Ning."

After entering the village, people greeted Ning Yiyao one after another.

It can be seen that the people in the village love and respect Ning Yiyao.

After arriving at the school, Lin Bufan got out of the car and looked at it, dumbfounded, what kind of school is this, it is three earthen houses.

In front of the earthen house is a piece of yellow earth, and in the middle is a flagpole with a flag fluttering on the flagpole.

An old man with gray hair walked out, "Teacher Ning, are you back?" ”

"Principal Gao, I've brought the books back."

"Ah, this is a great thing, wait, I'll ask someone to move the books."

Principal Zhao smiled and walked into the distance.

"Teacher Ning, this place is too ...... It's too hard. Lin Bufan sighed.

"Think about the 25,000 Long March if you are tired, think about the revolutionary old-timers if you are tired, classmate Lin, you should feel it well, it will be helpful for your future growth." Ning Yiyao touched Lin Bufan's head and said with a smile.

Soon the sturdy men of the village came.

Two cartloads of books were neatly placed in the classroom.

When he saw the classroom, Lin Bufan was also stunned, the tables and stools in the classroom were not uniform, some were tall and some were short, some were missing legs, and some were built up of stones.

At first glance, you can see that it was made up from scratch.

The chalkboard is made of graphite, and the chalk is not dust-free.

There are few books on the desk.

Lin Bufan walked over and looked through the textbook, there were two or three people's names in the textbook, could it be that two or three students shared a book?

Look at the classroom windows are missing, if it's winter, it won't freeze to death.

Thinking about the learning environment of the children in the city, Lin Bufan sighed in his heart.

In the evening, we had dinner at Principal Zhao's house.

Principal Zhao lives alone, his son and daughter have gone to work in the city, he was originally a carpenter, and because of his little culture, he was elected to the principal by the village.

The evening dish was prepared by Principal Zhao, with wild vegetables and fish.

The fish was caught in that creek, and Lin Bufan really couldn't get off the chopsticks.

Ning Yiyao and another female teacher lived in the dormitory of the school, and the school was a dormitory, so Lin Bufan lived in Principal Zhao's house.

Principal Zhao and Lin Bufan talked a lot, saying that there was no school in Jiujie Village at all, but the baby couldn't be without knowledge, so he applied to the county and set up a school, but the county didn't have any money, so he approved 10,000 yuan, and 10,000 yuan to build three earthen houses, which was not enough to buy desks.

"After tomorrow, our school will be fine." Principal Zhao said with a smile.

"Why wait until tomorrow to get better?" Lin Bufan asked suspiciously.

"Tomorrow there will be a delegation from the county to build a factory with us, and then our young people will be able to enter the factory, and the delegation will promise to rebuild the school for us." Principal Zhao said.

"Delegation?" Lin Bufan fell into deep thought.

In his last life, he had seen the story of the treasure dug up by Jiujie Village, and the report at that time told the history of the development of Jiujie Village, which had a "drinking water pollution" incident in 99 years, which caused many people in the village to be poisoned, and after investigation, it was found that a chemical factory in the village polluted the river.

The chemical plant was a foreign-funded enterprise, and these foreigners could not build such a polluting chemical plant in their own country, so they moved the chemical plant to a small mountain village.

It took three years for the chemical plant to be shut down, and it was only in an environmentally friendly environment.

That's where the foreign delegation came to build a chemical plant.