056 Touching the heavens and the earth, the barren mountains become treasure mountains
Coincidentally, it was not only Fusheng who was observing Yang Haifu up close on the earthen platform, but the dog baby was also paying attention to him.
In fact, in the matter of posting notices, the dog baby is in a subordinate position from beginning to end, he knows that he does not have Fusheng's cleverness, and he does not have Da Zhuang's dexterity, Mr. Yao entrusted this matter to Fusheng, who has a lot of ghost eyes, Da Zhuang, who is a reckless man who does things but has a brain, is a hard worker, and he Yang Pengfei At this time, he really responded to that sentence: useless is a scholar.
Especially after they were carelessly humiliated by Yang Haifu and detained them on the stage, the dog baby felt even more aggrieved, he really wanted to stop caring about his image as a scholar, and stepped forward to punch the smug Yang Haifu in the face regardless of Da Zhuang's past.
However, just when he couldn't hold back and wanted to rush forward, Yao Tiantian's voice in the distance greeted Fusheng and recalled the dog's sanity. No matter whether the people in the village don't care about his image as a dog baby and a scholar, and even sometimes he himself doubts whether his persistence is meaningful, but this little girl Yao Tiantian who came from afar affirms his ideals, understands his actions, and encourages him to work hard towards his dreams.
However, after Yao Tiantian woke up for him, he went to be involved, Yang Haifu bit her and didn't let go, which made the dog baby feel up, Yang Haifu is not right, and he is anxious, this time he may not be embarrassed for Yao Tiantian.
However, when the dog baby watched Yao Tiantian walk on the dirt platform fearlessly and fearlessly, his heart was inexplicably loosened, and he believed for no reason that this seemingly young girl contained endless wisdom, only she calculated people, and she did not have the share of being calculated.
Sure enough, Yao Tiantian did not meet everyone's expectations, and the dripping opening made Yang Haifu suffer a dark loss, and his face became ugly, naturally, the dog's anger was smooth, and there was a little more heat in his eyes when he looked at Yao Tiantian.
Yao Tiantian, who was immersed in her upcoming speech, didn't notice the two proud and eager eyes behind her, she made the smile on her face more relaxed, and continued crisply and calmly: "The barren mountain that our fellow villagers in Yangjiatun bought from Huang Dahu is not a waste mountain, but a treasure mountain rich in products. β
Yang Laitou had just won the final victory in the contest with Fusheng, and now he was proudly not knowing the east, west, north and south, and he didn't see the annoyed look of his brother Yang Haifu at all, he took a step forward slightly, interrupting Yao Tiantian's words, "I said little girl, you don't talk in your dreams in broad daylight, if that mountain is not a waste mountain, can someone as shrewd as Huang Dahu give us such a mountain Yangjiatun?" β
"Whether the barren mountain is useless or not depends on who is in the hands!" Yao Tiantian was not hindered by Yang Laitou's aggressive momentum, still facing everyone, Ling Ran said: "Huang Dahu is rich and unkind, and he has to use everyone's rations to rebuild the hunting ground, this is a brutal act of disregarding the life and death of others, and it is the anger of people and gods!" Even if such a person has a treasure mountain in his hands, it is like a barren mountain! β
Yao Tiantian's words reached the hearts of the villagers in Yangjiatun, Huang Dahu took advantage of the danger of others and skillfully seized their rations, which had already planted the seeds of hatred in everyone's hearts.
Seeing that everyone showed a look of approval, Yang Haifu couldn't help it, he took the place of Yang Lai's head, and said loudly, "It's just nonsense!" A barren mountain is a barren mountain, do you have the ability to make it a treasure mountain, and you can't provide us with food and drink in the tun? β
"I can't." Yao Tiantian shook her head unhurriedly. As she spoke, everyone in the audience let out a sigh of disappointment of varying shades.
After hearing Yao Tiantian's answer, Yang Haifu let out a long breath, showing a relieved look, and he said easily, "In this case, you little girl, don't waste the adults' time here, we are discussing big things." β
Yao Tiantian was unmoved, the calm and calm smile on her face did not change, but her voice suddenly rose an octave, "I, Yao Tiantian, have no ability to change the world, but there are people present!" β
"Who?"
"Who is it?"
"Who has?"
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As soon as Yao Tiantian's words came out, everyone couldn't help but focus their eyes on her and asked eagerly.
Yao Tiantian wanted this effect, she waited for everyone to calm down a little, and suddenly pointed to the audience with her hand, and talked eloquently, "It is no one else who turns this barren mountain into treasure, it is our folks in Yangjiatun!" Everyone worked hard and loved their neighbors, but they lost the land left by their ancestors, lost the source of food they relied on, and saw that they were about to become tenant farmers driven by people. God has the virtue of a good life, and will not let good people suffer, so that the waste mountain will become a treasure and suitable for farming. β
Yao Tiantian said here for a moment, looked at the people in Yangjiatun who were looking at each other in the audience, and secretly measured their words in their hearts, and they believed a little. She knew that in ancient times, due to the limitations of development, people's awe of the ethereal gods was very strong, and they would believe that they were so involved in the heavens and the cycle of retribution of good and evil? How much can you believe?
Just when everyone on and off the stage was pondering and the scene was quiet, it was Yang Haifu who broke the silence first, and asked gloomily, "Little girl, you said that the barren mountain has become a treasure mountain, but what evidence is there?" Anyone will say that it is beautiful, but it is not suitable for food, not for clothing, and now everyone is waiting for the rice to go to the pot, but there is not much time to accompany you to dig stones, waiting for the result. β
Yang Haifu's words also expressed the hearts of many villagers, and they all turned their puzzled eyes to Yao Tiantian, and the other party was a little suspicious of what he just said.
Yao Tiantian was not in a hurry, in the eyes of everyone, he turned sideways slightly, and pointed to the notice made of palm shell leaves hanging on the old locust tree and said, "The evidence is naturally there, everyone see, it is the leaves sewn together, and then engraved with words." You've never seen anything like this before, have you? This is one of the treasures found in the mountains, given by the heavens. β
"That's it?" Yang Laitou sneered, who knows where your uncle and nephew got the mess and deceived our old and young masters.
"Fuck it, shut up if you don't know!" With the loud voice, the fifth grandmother separated the crowd and walked to the front of the earthen platform, turned to face everyone and said, "This kind of leaf was found by the old woman on that mountain, Fusheng, Da Zhuang and Gouwa The three of them picked it, and Xiao Tianniu proposed to sew it up after cooking, and Mr. Yao carved words on it." From beginning to end, I knew that it wasn't something of unknown origin! β
"Even if it's true, so what? What is the use of things that cannot be eaten or worn? Yang Lai nodded to the back of the fifth grandmother.
"That can't be eaten, this can be eaten, can you forget it?" Suddenly, a childish girl's voice was heard in the crowd.
Just when everyone was looking around for the source of the sound, the eight-year-old little Fumei took the hand of the jujube flower father and walked out of the crowd, she whispered to the jujube flower father as she walked, "Uncle, you are afraid of something, you just tell the truth, don't you have the courage of my little child." β
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"Let's go, let's go, no one will eat you, you see brother, they're all on it." Fu Mei persuaded in a whisper, while holding the hand of the jujube flower father to climb up the earthen platform.
"Hey, old man, what are you here to make a fuss? Go, go, go, go home and grind your tofu! Yang Lai looked at Fu Mei coming up with Zaohua's father, frowned, and said disdainfully.
Seeing Yang Lai's high-spirited appearance, Zao Hua's father's face changed, and his steps back stopped, he raised his head, "I, why can't I come?" β
"You? Just you? Yang Lai looked at the jujube flower father with a condescending upper limit, and pouted, "Your mouth is as stupid as the waist of cotton pants, what can you do if you come?" β
"No matter how stupid my mouth is, it's better than you eat and drink everywhere!" Zaohua's face was so angry that his face was pale, his lips trembled, and he took a few steps up, staring at Yang Laitou and said.
"Say, say, see what you can say." Yang Laitou saw that Zaohua's father was cowardly in the past, but walked up step by step, and he had to take a step back and muttered unwillingly.
"I, I, I'll be honest." Zaohua Daddy paused slightly, and looked at Yang Laitou, who was hanging his son, and said confidently.
After speaking, the jujube flower father stroked Xiaofumei's head, sent her down, and he turned back and walked on the earthen platform, he lifted a yellow-green vegetable dumpling, and said honestly, "Folks, this vegetable dumpling is brought back by my daughter Jujube Flower, she said that this is buckwheat vegetable dumplings, which is made with the food that Mr. Yao found for the big guy in the mountains, I tasted it, and it was better than what we made with corn buds." I, I'll follow Mr. Yao up the mountain tomorrow to open up the wasteland and plant buckwheat. β
Zaohua Dad's words stirred up a thousand waves with one stone, and everyone talked about it again as if they had fried the pot.
"Is this true? Is it true that the mountain that has been deserted for so many years has long to eat? β
"I don't think it's wrong this time, even the honest fool said so, there are not many things that can get him out of the tofu shop."
"Who is that? That's Zaohua's father, didn't you see who took the lead on the stage and Haifu sang against the stage, that was the Fusheng of Qiu's busy family, helping him was helping Zaohua, for his own daughter, he was naΓ―ve, and he would leave the tofu workshop. β
"What the third master said also makes sense, let's wait and see, and see what evidence Mr. Yao's niece can come up with from a barren mountain to a treasure mountain."
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