"Listening to what you said, uncle, it's true, the matter of raising pigs is as simple as I think, and I have to think about it again."

"Hey, this is all an experience passed down from generation to generation, and I have decades of experience more than you, but your idea is very good, first fall on paper, and then actually screen, it is better than those who talk in the vernacular, whether it works or not, you have to try, if you don't even try, then our village should be poor all the time."

Yang Chundeng gave a thumbs up to the old secretary and admired: "It's not a loss to be the old branch secretary, this is thinking that it is deeper than us and farther than us." ”

"You just tell me to be obedient and fool you." Yang Yongming pretended to beat him and returned the materials to him: "Hurry up and write, there is not much time left for this election, I have received two copies of this application materials, you kid give me time to hurry." ”

"Okay, don't worry, uncle."

Yang Yongming got the words, and walked out slowly with his hands behind his back.

Yang Yonghe was coming over from the south, and he happened to be at the wrong place with Yang Yongming.

Yang Yonghe is Yang Chundeng's second uncle, and he has his own mine mouth in the mountain.

"Spring lantern, bring me a yellow table paper."

"Fifteen yuan, second uncle."

Yang Yonghe gave the money, turned his head to look outside, and asked, "That was the old branch secretary just now, why did he come to you?" ”

Yang Chundeng didn't hide it, after all, everyone has to know about the village head election sooner or later, and it's useless to hide it.

"Isn't this the head of our village going to be replaced, I plan to participate in the election this year, isn't this writing application materials, the old branch secretary came to see if I wrote it."

Yang Yonghe looked at the letter next to him, and said a little weirdly: "Okay, spring lantern, our old Yang family will count your appearance, and you will make money if you see more of the world, and now you have to be the village head." ”

Yang Chundeng snorted: "Look at what the second uncle said, no matter how good I am, I am also a member of our old Yang family, and it is not certain who will be the village head, now I am writing an application material, not even a candidate." ”

His second uncle is like this, a little bit of a hand-eyed, cautious, jealous, he can't see any of his relatives who are better than his own family, although he doesn't make people stumble, but he always likes to talk to people, Yang Chundeng is used to it, Yang Yonghe is his elder, and he will not be disrespectful to his elders just because he listens to a few words.

After taking the yellow sheet paper, Yang Yonghe left, and Yang Chundeng continued to write his materials.

Yang Yonghe went home directly with the yellow table paper, and his daughter-in-law Zhang Cuilan asked when she saw it: "Why did you come back at this time, didn't you want to go up the mountain to pay tribute to the mountain god." ”

Yang Yonghe waved his hand at her and said loudly angrily: "What about Chunli, where are you hanging out again?" ”

Zhang Cuilan continued to mix food for the pigs: "What's the noise, isn't Chunli lying in the house?" ”

"When is this still lying down, Lao Tzu got up before dawn to work, he is a son and still sleeps and talks like a word." Yang Yonghe became angry, and shouted as he walked into the house: "Little Wang Balamb, you get out of Laozi." ”

Yang Chunli had already woken up, but he didn't want to get up, he knew when his father just entered the yard and said the first sentence, and now when he heard Yang Yonghe's scolding, he quickly got up from the bed and covered his waist with his hands.

"Oh Dad, what are you shouting, I'll just lie down for a while, don't I have back pain."

Yang Yonghe didn't eat his set: "You have a young back pain, do you have a waist, I think you are idle, the bones are all idle and rusty, come to you, go back and follow me up the mountain to open a mine, you will be fine if you are tired for two days." ”

"Here it is again, I have a lumbar muscle strain, and I am not tired of pulling that car of iron ore for you before, and you don't know it." Yang Chunli muttered dissatisfiedly.

Yang Yonghe didn't talk nonsense with him, and went straight to the topic: "Don't talk about this yet, hurry up, prepare letterheads, pens, and write application materials. ”

This time it was not only Yang Chunli, but even Zhang Cuilan was stunned.

"What do you say, old man?"

Yang Chunli snorted and laughed twice, and said to Zhang Cuilan: "Mom, my dad has gone out to bump into a guest this time, you hurry up and find Aunt Wang to show him, and by the way, get some fragrant ashes for him to drink......

Before he finished speaking, Yang Yonghe kicked his buttocks, and Yang Chunli, who kicked him, screamed.

"You little Wang Ba Lamb, you just hit the guest, Lao Tzu didn't joke with you, just now I went to the Spring Lantern shop to meet the old branch secretary, this time the village chief changed the old branch secretary named to participate in the Spring Lantern, and now the Spring Lantern is writing application materials, you also go to write."

Yang Chunli was a little unhappy, so he said: "Spring Lantern will participate, what does it have to do with me, I don't want to participate, it's nothing good to be the village chief, who can remember a good day by day, don't we scold the village chief behind closed doors, I don't want to hate this." ”

Yang Yonghe was so angry that he didn't know what to say, so he could only scold: "You little rabbit cub, you, you can't do anything if you are young, you can't do anything to other people's spring lanterns, that's the same school, people can take the first place in the whole school, you have to take the penultimate first, and now the village chief hasn't started to choose, you will vent yourself yourself, you can't let Lao Tzu raise his head in our old Yang's house." ”

Zhang Cuilan nodded when she heard this, and said: "Your father is right, Chunli, the change of the head of our village is a national election, as long as you have the ability, anyone can run, listen to your father, let's participate in the election." ”

"Oh, mom, don't join in the fun, you two really don't have a backache when you stand and talk, what am I going to run for the village head, I can't compare to my Chun Deng brother if you want culture, and I don't think as much as my Chun Li brother thinks about my head, Ao, just by the big guy who writes on my two pieces of paper, you can choose me?"

Zhang Cuilan: "Why can't it, what more is the spring lantern than you, it's not two eyes, a nose and a mouth, besides, you still have two more parents than the spring lantern, when the time comes, my mother will go to the village to mobilize and mobilize, let's go door to door to send some gifts or something, it's really not good, isn't there still your father." ”

The more Zhang Cuilan said, the more she felt that it was feasible, and Yang Yonghe also agreed, Yang Chunli saw that it didn't make sense for the two of them, so he simply didn't say anything, and went out with his back covered.

Yang Chunli didn't go far, so he went to the house of the eldest brother Yang Chunhui.

Yang Yonghe has a total of two sons, the eldest son Yang Chunhui has a wooden personality since he was a child, does not like to talk, and likes to hold everything in his heart, he just got married two years ago, and the younger couple is when the honey is blending oil, Yang Yonghe built two rooms for Yang Chunhui in front, which is considered to be a separation, he and his wife Zhang Cuilan and his youngest son Yang Chunli who has not yet started a family live behind.

Yang Chunli's personality is very different from Yang Chunhui, Yang Chunhui is wooden, and Yang Chunli is too "lively", so that he is becoming more and more out of tune.

When he was a child, Yang Chunli's head was lively, and he was clever and clever, and adults didn't think there was anything, especially Yang Yonghe, as soon as the two sons were compared, Yang Yonghe felt that his little son was really smart, and his heart slowly deviated.

Who knows that the older Yang Chunli gets, the more unreliable he becomes.

When he was in junior high school, he followed a group of male dolls to smoke and drink, and skipped class at every turn, and his grades were also a mess, Yang Yonghe beat him up a lot because of this, but it was a few days better to beat him, and after this time, Yang Chunli should still mess around.

I barely got a junior high school diploma and didn't get it, and I have been idle at home with nothing to do, high or low, Yang Yonghe has a headache when he sees him, but in the end, it is the youngest son who has been hurting since he was a child, and he still fantasizes that maybe one day Yang Chunli will work hard.

As for whether to try to be strong, it is estimated that Yang Chunli knows it in his own heart.

In fact, Yang Chunli didn't know what his father thought, his grades were not so bad before, it wasn't that his father was talking to him every day to let him compare with Yang Chundeng, he was getting more and more annoyed, and he slowly stopped falling in love with school, but now it's okay, and he even asked him to run for village chief with Yang Chundeng.

Yang Chunli felt in his heart that his father was a demon.

"Chunli is here, have you eaten?" Sister-in-law Wang Xiu is sitting in the yard doing laundry.

Yang Chunli didn't regard himself as an outsider, leaned against the wall with his back and said, "Sister-in-law, where is my eldest brother?" ”

"I went to pick up dung at the back of the road, and we planted two rows of apple trees on the mountain road, and your eldest brother said that he would compost it himself."

Yang Chunli pouted when he heard this, his eldest brother really has a head like wood, and the apple tree has to bear fruit for several years, and he compost it by himself, which is really a fool's trouble.