Chapter Twenty-Three: Waiting for the Flowers to Bloom
Xie Song is now more and more confident, and with money in his pocket, he has the confidence to speak: "That's it, how can I let my grandmother spend her old age in peace if you don't make more money." ”
When he thought of Granny Xie, Xie Song was gentle even with his eyebrows and eyes, that thin embrace gave him too much warmth, and it was his grandmother's back that always inspired him to work hard and work hard.
Anthy sincerely admired: "Yes, do a good job." ”
Anthy was a little embarrassed, she had worked for so many years and was not as good as the amateur income of an ungraduated college student, and she was full of emotion for a while.
"Sister Anxi, in fact, we are also in trouble now." Xie Song hopes that Anxi can help him, in his eyes, Anxi is omnipotent, and the reason why the village is getting better and better is inseparable from the efforts of Anxi and Lu Lin.
"What trouble." Anthy asked.
"It's a problem of logistics, there is no logistics in our township, every time I send something, I have to go to the next town, it's too troublesome, and my dad doesn't know how to read, every time I ask someone, I'm embarrassed." Xie Song said with a smile.
"This matter, don't worry, e-commerce is mentioned in the project of Baihuayuan, and the logistics will be matched when the time comes." Anxi's words were like a reassuring pill, Xie Song patted his ass: "I just told those boys, as long as you find Sister Anxi, you can do it." ”
Anthy smiled and said, "Okay, don't be poor. ”
"Don't always think about making money, you still have to study hard in your profession, you can't do it without knowledge in these years." Anthy is telling the truth, now in all walks of life in addition to your experience, the most important thing is the diploma, a good diploma is undoubtedly the stepping stone to success.
Xie Song was calm: "Don't worry, the course won't fall behind, I'm just doing this in my spare time, and I still have friends when I'm not there." ”
Anthy watched Xie Song be admitted to school step by step, and watched the Xie family change little by little, to be honest, this made her feel a sense of accomplishment.
"That's good." Anthy felt that she was a bit of a mother-in-law, so she said, "What do you think of this Hundred Gardens project?" ”
Xie Song thought for a while and said, "It's nothing to think, as long as it can promote development." ”
"You little slippery head, if you have a good opinion, put it forward." Anthy Road.
Xie Song said: "It's really not, it's already good." ”
Xie Song also knew Anxi's situation, it sounded very good, and it seemed okay, but in the system, Anxi was exiled.
Xie Song thought that Anxi would be promoted after the poverty alleviation was over, but he still came to their village.
"Sister Anxi, haven't you ever thought about leaving Wenqing?"
Xie Song handed a bottle of water to Anxi, looked at the distant mountains like Dai, and listened to the drizzle.
Anxi gathered the hair around his ears and said with a smile: "I've thought about it, but I can't go." ”
She didn't want to leave, but there was a service period to manage, the transfer was not so easy, and she didn't have the energy to take the exam, Anxi thought that she might stay here all the time in this life, quietly, waiting for the flowers to bloom.
The rain became heavier and heavier, and after a while, a line was connected, and Xie Song said: "Sister Anxi, you are still very young, and there are still many ways to choose." ”
Xie Song originally wanted Anxi to go to graduate school, but after thinking about it, it was a little inappropriate for him to say this.
Xie Song was very distressed that Anxi was the same age as an unknown mountain village, and the girls he knew were all flamboyant and youthful, but Sister Anxi was different, introverted and deep, like an old tree, quietly rooted in the village like an old tree, without the slightest anxiety and impulsiveness.
Xie Song feels that young people should not be like this, and should challenge some impossibilities.
Anxi smiled and said, "It's okay, I'm starting to worry about your sister Anxi." ”
Xie Song said: "Sister Anxi, really, you shouldn't stay here all the time,"
Anthy smiled, with a hint of desolation: "I want to realize my dream, a very big dream." ”
"Serve the people?" Xie Song said.
Anthy was stunned, yes, what is her dream? Serve the people, or get a promotion and a raise?
Anthy began to ponder, she did devote herself to this job with the dream of serving the people, but as time went on, she found that she had changed, she also longed to be closer to home, she also wanted her job to be easier, and even had a fear of difficulties.
If it weren't for District Mayor Qin having to let her come to Mingshui this time, she wouldn't want to come to 10,000, but now she deceived herself and said that she had a very big dream.
Anthy didn't know when she started to become so hypocritical, she seemed to be a little unaware of herself, if it weren't for Xie Song's words, she might have been immersed in it.
Anthy smiled awkwardly and whispered, "Maybe." ”
Xie Song didn't say anything, and took out the roasted golden sweet potato from the stove: "Sister Anxi, come." ”
Anthy took the sweet potato, and a burst of fragrance came to his face.
"Well, that's good." Anthy ate sweet potatoes and thought about what had happened in the past few years.
She was a little hypocritical, and she couldn't get out of an alley.
Xie Song is right, there are so many roads to walk in the world, why should one road go to the dark?
Sweet potatoes are sweet and sweet from your fingers to your heart.
On this day, Anxi and Xie Song talked a lot, the north and the south, history and politics, and customs, and then Anxi knew how backward he was and how outdated his ideas were.
Time won't stop waiting for you all the time, and if you don't catch up yourself, then you're doomed to be eliminated by society.
At this time, after chatting with Xie Song, Anxi summed it up, and she carefully wrote this sentence in her notebook.
Anxi's characters are beautiful and beautiful, and every stroke is full of poetry.
Although Anzai thought a lot at the moment, she also knew that if she didn't finish the project, she might never be able to get out of Wenqing again.
A few days ago, she talked to her father on the phone, and after three months, her father's exchange of teaching time will be over, and the Haikou she once boasted about may not be fulfilled.
Although An's father is only a teacher, he has taught several capable students for many years, and if he pulls down his old face to plead for intercession, it is not impossible for Anxi to transfer out of Wenqing.
When Anthy heard his father's words, he immediately refused, his father had been high all his life, and he had never spoken to anyone, if he wanted to beg someone for her, Anthy felt uncomfortable thinking about it.
For this reason, she specially asked Township Chief Li if she could be promoted if this was done.
Township Chief Li's answer was very vague, although it was not clear enough, but Anxi still understood the meaning between the lines.
As long as she works hard, she will definitely be promoted this time.
No, if you don't steam steamed buns, you have to fight for breath, and you have to rely on your own strength to get out of Wenqing, and when you think of this Anxi, you are full of fighting spirit and passion.
Life would not have been smooth sailing, and after seeing the news sent by Lin Xiaoyu, Anzai was even more convinced of this.
originally thought that Lin Xiaoyu would be the best of the three, but now it seems that it is not like that.