Chapter 195: Catch the Table
The news that Han Yi was going to repair the township road was like wings, and it didn't take two days to spread throughout Dazhai Township, and the township leader called Xiong Datu, who was still looking for a car, on the mobile phone of the township leader on the sixth morning of the first month, and the current village chief found out.
Xiong Massacre rushed to Han Shan's house in a hurry. I don't know why, he always feels that the son of the Han Shan family is going to be a moth, and the reason comes from intuition.
Tell me, it's been almost half a year since he bought his car, and nothing has happened, so why didn't he have his car as soon as he came back?
But he didn't dare to say. He is now a big boss, more than one million Mercedes-Benz have been bought, and all his belongings and kiln factories are not enough for a car, how can he fight with others?
When I came to Han Shan's house, there were already three layers inside and three layers outside, and many people were talking excitedly, which was more lively than the New Year.
Someone saw Xiong Datu coming, his face was full of weird smiles, and Xiong Datu's hairs stood up with laughter, and the feeling of being bad in his heart became stronger and stronger.
"Come, let's let~"
Squeezed through the crowd and came to the small courtyard, Xiong Datu said enthusiastically: "Han Er, I heard that Xiaoyi is going to pay for the construction of the township road, is this true or false?"
Han Yi's father didn't even look at him, threw the basin in his hand into the pool with a "snap", and turned around and entered the house.
Xiong Datu's face was not good-looking. I wanted to get angry, but then I thought that my son was now the big boss, and I didn't need to look at his face as the village chief at all, and the fire that rose in my heart was suppressed, and he said with a smile on his face: "Second Brother Han, just tell me, the township cadres will be here soon, and I will report the situation later." ”
It's a pity that no one paid attention to him.
The villagers who gathered around the door burst into laughter, laughing at Xiong Datu in embarrassment, and turned their heads to look at him viciously, wanting to see which one was so bold that he dared to make a joke about him?
It's a pity that no one paid attention to him now, and still looked at him with a smile.
Xiong Datu "groaned" again in his heart.
At this moment, Han Yi's uncle also came over, followed by a mighty group of people, and then more and more people gathered, and the entire Pozhai Village, except for those who were lying on the bed and couldn't move, all the representatives of the head of the household came over.
The fourth old lady of the Wang family, the eldest in the village, also came tremblingly with the support of the juniors, and came to the big willow tree at the door of Han Yi's house. The fourth old lady wiped the snot on the tip of his nose, paused for crutches and gasped slightly, "The big guys are here, right?"
"Almost. ”
"Okay, don't wait for one or two. On behalf of the Wang family, I support Han Zhenbang's eldest son Han Li as the next head of our Pozhai Village. ”
Before everyone could speak, Xiong Datu, who was at the gate of the small courtyard, called out, "Old man Wang, are you old and confused? The election of the village chief will not be until March! And even if you have to be re-elected, the next village chief will be nominated by me, when will it be your turn to decide?"
Fourth Master Wang ignored his stubble at all, and said slowly: "You said that I was old and confused, you probably forgot, your village chief was still approved by me at the beginning, otherwise you can be this village head?"
Xiong Datu was choked half to death, and his face turned red and quibbled: "Your election has no effect at all, and it needs to be approved by the township." ”
"You don't have to worry about this, I believe the government will listen to the opinions of the masses. ”
After suppressing Xiong Datu's arrogance, Fourth Master Wang said: "Han Er's son has promised, as long as Han Li is the head of the village, he will pay for the construction of the township road, do you think it's okay?"
The black heads around them shouted "yes" in unison, and then they all showed excited looks.
This township road carries the dreams of many people. Fourteen years ago, there was no concrete road here, it was just a muddy road, and when it rained, it was muddy, and the children suffered a lot to go to school. Later, the city allocated a sum of money to repair the road, but unfortunately the money was stripped off layer by layer, and finally built a four-way street.
The provincial highway to the township government is a six-meter-wide cement road, the thickness is only two bricks, the township government will be ugly in the future, 6 meters to 5.5 meters, and then 5 meters, 4 meters, 3 meters, until only one car can be allowed, and the two cars can not meet the point of "eating".
However, it is such a four-like road, which cracked and sank in less than a year, and was later repaired twice, but each time it broke down in less than half a year. What's so greasy in the middle, the big guy has this account in his heart.
This time, Han Yi paid for the construction of the road, and people took out the real money in their own pockets, and it was impossible for you to eat layer by layer and take the card to ask for it. If anyone dares to force Han Yi not to repair, the more than 30,000 old and young masters in Dazhai Township will never be able to get around him.
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Han Yi is only responsible for contributing money, and the elders of Han and Wang are helping to give advice on other matters.
Building roads for the benefit of future generations can be said to have stimulated everyone's enthusiasm, and the centripetal force of the big guys is unprecedentedly unanimous: to overcome all difficulties, we must come up with a charter before Han Yi leaves.
After a unanimous vote, Han Zhenbang, the eldest son of Uncle Han Yi's family, served as the new village head of Pozhai Village.
Han Zhenbang is the eldest brother of the younger generation of the Han family, 32 this year, with a junior high school education, he worked in the city before, led classes, managed people, and was no problem to be the head of a poor mountain valley.
In fact, if he didn't know that Han Yi would contract the mountains and forests when he turned around, he wouldn't have asked Han Zhenbang to be the village head. I don't have two dollars a year, and I have to worry about being tired, and listening to the bad words of the leaders above, it is far worse than him doing the construction site.
In the main house of Han Yi's house, presided over by the fourth prince of the Wang family, more than a dozen people from the Han family and several leaders of the township government negotiated for four hours.
On the other hand, Han Yi took his younger siblings, Wang Xiaohu and a younger sister Wang, and went to the "Nafu Village" inhabited by the Buyi people more than ten kilometers away.
Compared with Pozhai Village, it is much more lively here, the flavor of the New Year is still strong, the Buyi girls and boys who meet on the road are all dressed in costumes, the men's headscarves, the women's headscarves, and the girls wear all kinds of earrings, rings, collars, pendants and bracelets and other silver jewelry, with a strong national characteristics.
The houses here are also different from those in Pozhai Village, where all the families live within a one-kilometer radius, and they are all multi-storey brick houses, with no walls on the outside. But the tidying up is very tidy, and the house is surrounded by tall evergreen trees and wild bamboo. Coupled with the peaks of different heights behind the settlement, it has a taste of paradise.
If it is autumn, the literati may chant a song "Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely seeing Nanshan".
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On the way, Han Yi looked around, and occasionally took out his mobile phone to take a picture when he saw the beautiful scenery, and the Buyi guys he met on the road were very shy, and the girl was the opposite, looking at them with curious eyes, and then smiled and whispered away.
After living here for more than ten or twenty years, Han Yi discovered the beauty of this place "for the first time". It's really beautiful, the mountains, the water, the girl, and the singing that comes from nowhere, all of which make people yearn for it, and they want to stay forever.
There was the sound of a dong flute in front, and then there was a sweet and cheerful singing, and Han Ying and Wang Yumei, who were holding hands in the back, said with a smile: "Brother, I'm catching up with the watch over there, let's go and have a look." ”
Turning around the small buildings dotted with stars, at the foot of the southern mountain, many young men and women of the Buyi nationality gathered together, and people joined in one after another on the way, including those outsiders who had trekked through mountains and rivers to gain knowledge.
How kind the heart of the girl in the mountains is,
The eyes are like the moon in the water,
You are like the stars in the sky,
Draw my eyes to your girl
I'm in love with you......
In the venue, a few young men and a few girls each form a phalanx, the young man sings, the girl picks up, the lyrics are straightforward and simple, and the singing voice is beautiful and moving, like a white feather fluttering in the air. The affection in the song will make you believe that there is really a pure and flawless love in this world, without a trace of impurities.
And the fact is that Buyi girls and boys rarely marry outside, and even if there are girls, it is difficult for Buyi girls to marry outside.
sang one duet after another on the field, and one of the pairs seemed to be concubines for a long time, so they sang directly in duet.
F: The clouds are drifting in the sky,
The flowers on the ground are laughing,
Brother and sister hold hands and shake slowly,
M: The moon, the moon hangs in the treetops,
Stars and stars are shining,
I search for it in your eyes,
Woman:......
After singing a song "Love Buyi", the young man and girl held hands, and those young men and women of the Buyi nationality applauded, and the people who came outside who did not know the truth were envious, especially when they heard that the girl did not want a house or a car, and would never abandon her.
Han Yi and Wang Xiaohu laughed. It's not so simple to marry a Buyi girl, go back to practice your voice for two years, and when your voice is practiced, you have to have a sense of musicality, you can improvise, you can play, play and sing.
Otherwise, the girl will have to sing to you: a long mountain song is waiting for you,
Sweet rice wine is waiting for you to drink,
No matter how old you are,
No matter who you are,
See you next time......
Do you think that the concert will be over? The most important thing is that the girl has to look up to you. However, according to Han Yi's experience of more than ten years, this is a very small probability event.
Finally, someone couldn't help but end. It was a man in his 30s, and there were several companions behind him to cheer him on.
I don't know if I really like someone else's girl, or if I think it's funny, anyway, it looks like it. However, it was also a three-plate axe, and the little girl of the Buyi tribe with bright eyes and bright teeth and fair skin on the field quickly made him speechless.
The man touched his nose and left to the sound of his companions laughing.
Another fat man of twenty-seven or eighteen is gone, Han Yi looked at the little beauty of the Buyi tribe on the field, and then looked at the fat man's figure, and felt a chill.
As the saying goes, people can't look good, and the sea water can't be scooped, looking at the bloated fat man, improvisation is very powerful, the mind is flexible, the thinking is quick, and he actually survived four rounds.
But the end was doomed, the little beauty hugged Zhang Yueqin out from behind, and then stretched out her hand to signal to the musical instrument rack behind. There are various musical instruments such as suona, erhu, dong flute, and sister flute.
The fat man was dumbfounded and asked, "I can play the piano, okay?"
The little beauty of the Buyi tribe smiled and shook her head.
In two cities in a row, there is no challenge for outsiders, so the Buyi boy and girl continue to play and sing duets.
Han Ying poked Han Yi in the back and encouraged, "Brother, you go down." ”
Han Yi's head shook like a rattle, "It's not that you don't know that your brother's five tones are incomplete, don't you go down to find embarrassment." ”
Wang Xiaohu snickered, Han Yi went up for the Chinese New Year the year before last, and he fell off the horse in one round and was embarrassed and thrown to his grandmother's house.
Han Ying also covered her mouth and snickered, and continued to pout, "What are you afraid of, it's important to participate." What if I find a little sister-in-law of the Buyi tribe to come back?"
Wang Xiaohu also fanned the flames, "Brother, wouldn't it be nice for me to help you make a video for you, and then turn around and make an AR video as a promotional video?"
The little girl just forgot it, but taking some promotional videos to make AR graphics should be able to drive the tourism boom here, and he was a little moved in his heart.
"Why don't you go up and roar?"
"Well, what are you afraid of, no one here knows you anyway, and there's no shame in losing. ”
“......”
Han Yi tugged at the shirt around his neck and left......