Chapter Seventy-Seven: Harvest Time
"As for the story, you haven't told it yet." Gao Zhan suddenly thought of this, but seeing that Bai Lu had already entered the courtyard, he had no choice but to follow in.
When Bai Lu came back, the white grandmother drank Bai Lu first, and she didn't know what she was whispering, but she only heard Bai Lu agreeing inside.
Gao Zhan was also a little apprehensive, for fear of what would happen to this matter.
When Bai Lu came out, she hung her head, and even the roots of her ears were red, it can be said that Gao Zhan had never seen her ashamed like this.
After asking for a long time, she kept her head down and didn't squeak.
But fortunately, she still told Gao Zhan that the matter of seeing a doctor for her grandmother had been decided, and it depended on what time she would go to the doctor.
When Gao Zhan heard this, he was relieved.
However, when he was eating, he found that Bai Lu's eyes were looking at him quite complicated, and occasionally the two met their eyes, and Bai Lu's eyes immediately turned to the side, and he didn't dare to look at Gao Zhan.
However, Gao Zhan didn't think much about the depths, and slowly, he got used to it.
Knowing the situation of his VIP, he was confident and strong, and finally dared to let the villa start construction. After all, at the beginning, he still had a worry in his heart, for fear that his manuscript fee would not be enough for the future salary, so these villagers would work in vain.
So he consciously dragged it out, so that the construction of this villa was delayed for a few days, and for more than half a month, he only did the surrounding preparations, or some not very important parts.
Like a garden, a path, a swimming pool, I've been doing this work for more than half a month, and the villa hasn't started construction yet.
Now that the money will arrive soon, Gao Zhanda breathed a sigh of relief, and the villa has also begun to be built vigorously.
Gao Zhan looked at the villa under construction, and his mood was surging, this, but his first immovable property was earned with his own hands, the first belongings.
In any case, this villa will become a thing in his memory that he will never forget.
In the meantime, Lee Ming-che also came. The guy's leg injury was completely healed, but he didn't talk about the hunt. Although his eyes were still a little glowing when he looked at the shotgun hanging on the wall, he was no longer so eager.
When Li Mingzhe entered the house, he happened to see Gao Zhan in the code, he came over today, he was here to tell Gao Zhan that as soon as the spring of next year begins, he can be transferred back to the county, and begin to preside over the work of the Propaganda Department, and then give Gao Zhan a breath first to see if there is anyone who needs his help.
Since Gao Zhan was using a word document, he didn't see what he was working on at first.
When handing over the cigarette, Li Mingzhe glanced at it, and the cigarette in his hand was not smoked into his nose.
The name of the document in the taskbar reads "Lucky Demon Swordsman." 》
Isn't this the novel I've been watching? You have to know that when you are bored in the village, in addition to playing games, that is, reading novels, this lucky magic swordsman wrote very wrongly, especially the plot, it is simply amazing, attracting him to read all the way.
At that time, he was still thinking, what kind of person can write such a wonderful novel, I guess it must be like himself, who has played many, many games, and is talented, to write it, right?
When he saw the title of the novel in Gao Zhan's document, he could hardly believe his eyes! It's incredible!
"Gao Zhan, your novel, is the Lucky Demon Swordsman?" He asked, his voice almost trembling.
"Hmm. Oh, yes. I was bored in the village, so I wrote a novel and earned money for smoking by the way. Gao Zhan was a little embarrassed.
"Sent on the starting point Chinese network?" Lee Mingzhe's eyes were eager, and he looked unnatural for a while.
Now Lee Ming-che can fully understand why his very cold name appears in the novel.
That's because the writer is right there with him!
The high exhibition in front of him once again gave Lee Mingzhe a surprise. And the surprise was so big that he almost couldn't believe his eyes.
He really didn't expect that Gao Zhan in front of him could write such an excellent novel.
"Idols!" Li Mingzhe grabbed Gao Zhan's hand, he was always calm and calm before, but he was a little speechless in front of Gao Zhan.
Gao Zhan also blushed a little, and was even more at a loss, looking at Li Mingzhe, he really didn't know that this guy's tendon was abnormal.
"What are you?" Gao Zhan hesitated.
"I'm your reader. I've been reading your books on the starting point Chinese website. Lee Ming-che shook Gao Zhan's hand and began to touch his pocket.
"I'm dizzy!" Gao Zhan didn't expect that this Li Mingzhe would also read online game novels, but when he thought that Zhe Shao, who has a good relationship with him now, turned out to be his own reader, he really couldn't adjust this mood, and he didn't know what to say for a while.
For a long time, Li Mingzhe's head was a little clear, so he took out a notebook from his pocket, then turned a few pages separately, and handed it to Gao Zhan: "Idol, sign it!" ”
Lee Ming-che returned to normal, but he also felt embarrassed by his performance just now, and his eyes behind the lenses flickered.
"Pull it down. What kind of relationship do we have, I don't even know what to do with what you're doing. Gao Zhan smiled and pushed Li Mingzhe, just thinking that he was joking with himself.
"Not kidding, actually, I've always had this idea, I wanted to get the signature of the author of this book, but I didn't expect that my wish would come true so soon." Li Mingzhe smiled and threw the pen and notebook to Gao Zhan: "Sign, and then sign at least three!" ”
Gao Zhan was helpless, then took a breath, took Zheshao's notebook, and wrote his name dignifiedly.
"Hmm. And the real name. Lee Ming-che craned his head and watched. saw Gao Zhan Long Fei Feng Wu sign the pen name of Spreading Wings and Gao Fei, and then he was not satisfied, so he asked Gao Zhan to sign his real name.
Only then did he take it with satisfaction, carefully held it in his hand, held it for a while, took out a pen and wrote Gao Zhan's own phone number behind Gao Zhan's name, and then received it in his arms.
This book, when Gao Zhan looked at it just now, he glanced at it, the three words of Mayor Li in front of him, and the first two phone numbers in the back, which made him feel the weight of Li Mingzhe's book.
The two chatted for a while, and Li Mingzhe snatched the computer, and then began to shamelessly look at Gao Zhan's unupdated manuscript, his excited eyes lit up, and the hand holding the mouse trembled for a while. Let Gao Zhan be angry and funny behind him. This Lee Ming-che's performance is too funny.
In fact, Li Mingzhe also wanted a sneak peek when he saw Gao Zhan's manuscript, but he even decided that after that, he would reward Gao Zhan more, after all, such a wonderful book, he didn't top it and didn't feel sorry for himself. The monthly ticket for this new book, I have to vote a few more votes.
After reading the novel for a while, Li Mingzhe told Gao Zhan about the fact that he would be transferred away in the spring next year.
When Gao Zhan heard this, he was also happy for Li Mingzhe, and slapped Zhe Shao's chest: "Dude, are you okay, you were transferred away so soon?" ”
"It's not the force from above." Lee Ming-che smiled and said vaguely.
In fact, he also knows that now Gao Zhan has somewhat guessed his identity. So I'm not going to explain anymore.
However, Gao Xian thinks about it, there is nothing to help Zhe Shao, and what he wants to help is just to let him confess and find a school.
When Lee Ming-che heard this, he agreed without hesitation. After all, he is about to be in charge of propaganda, and the leader above is directly the deputy county magistrate in charge of education.
"No problem, when the time comes, it will be a good school, let that Bailu choose!" Gao Zhan can let himself help, and Zhe Shao is happy in his heart.
He also knows now that this Gao Zhan is also a straight surname, if he feels that the relationship between the two is average, he will never ask him to help.
After all, it is not difficult to find a school, and ordinary people can do it as long as they send some money. If you study well, other people's schools still want you to enter.
September 15th is a memorable day. The starting point finally issued the manuscript fee, and when Gao Zhan found out the time of the manuscript fee sent from the starting point through online banking, Gao Zhan stared at the sent account more than ten times, and then counted the amount of money sent several times, his mind was a little dizzy, and even his palms were full of sweat.
tremblingly felt out the root and said it in his mouth, Gao Zhan almost had the idea of telling the world immediately. The first time I got the money I earned, that feeling of happiness, that feeling of pride, is incomparable to any happiness.
A thought suddenly rose in Gao Zhan's heart, and then irrepressibly began to spread in his heart.
I don't know why, he suddenly wanted to tell Lu Ying about the manuscript fee he got for the manuscript, hoping that his joy could be shared by Lu Ying. For a long time, Lu Ying didn't know what Gao Zhan was doing in front of the computer every day, in her opinion, as long as Gao Zhan could be happy. For the women in the mountain villages, as long as a man can take food home, and then know that his wife and children are hurt, he is a first-class model husband.
turned off the computer and walked towards Lu Ying's house. But today, the village has begun to get busy, and many of the young men in the village are in a hurry. When he saw them pushing a trolley, which was full of buds and some mountain goods, Gao Zhan realized that autumn was coming, and the harvest season had also arrived.
At noon in the autumn of Baijia Village, the sun was shining, mild, but not dazzling, the corn on the mountain and the rice in the ditch were ripe, and they looked golden. Especially the rice, when the wind blows, the waves are golden and yellow. In some paddy fields, three or five people are together, threshing paddy. There is no threshing machine in this Baijia Village, which is made by people with hard work, although they are tired, but they are also happy.
The scene of the harvest rippled with the joy of the mountain people, and the girl hummed a mountain song while picking up the fruits, and the whole field was filled from the mountain.
The man in the village also lit up his rough voice:
"The fiery red sun shines all over the field, the sister-in-law is beaming, the harvest is busy, and the chickens are coming! Whoa—"
It wasn't until the villagers sent the beaten rice and bud rice to Bai Lu's house that Gao Zhan realized that Bai Lu's family had land.
It's just that Nabailu's family doesn't have strong labor, so he rents it to the people in the village to plant, and when the crops are ripe, he just collects some grain.
Gao Zhan has been wondering, but he is not embarrassed to ask, that is, this Bai Lu is also a person from Baijia Village, and he has hardly seen her working in the field, these words are to go up the mountain to pick herbs, and spend time with the bamboo shoots and wild vegetables, he thought that Bai Lu had no land at home.
Today's autumn, the rain is abundant, the sun is also poisonous, this crop is exceptionally good, according to the agreement, this kind of Bailu villager Liu Sixi, gave her family a quarter of the harvest.
If such an agreement is placed in the city, it will be simply full of loopholes, and it is estimated that by then, there will not even be a bag of grain collected.
But this Liu Sixi never had this crooked idea at all, and sent the five bags of rice and several carts of buds to Bai Lu's house.
Gao Zhan also felt the joy of the harvest in the village and the difficulty of the farmers.
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