Chapter 11 Reading is just a few more words
What impressed Yin Xiaoyin the most was ......
After standing silent in the cornfield for a long time, the village chief said to her: "Yin Xiaoyin, I want the villagers to follow your educated youth to study illiteracy." ”
"In the past, I thought that reading was just to know a few more words, and we farmers didn't know how to read all our lives, and we were no worse than anyone else in farm work.
"But, now, I don't think so, reading is useful, you see, you just think casually, there is a way to make the weeds in the field wither, and even have the confidence to fight against future pests, we are coolies, brute force, but once people read, they will be more, and they will be able to use skill."
The village chief has never studied, he doesn't know what knowledge is power, science and technology are the primary productive forces, but he has the wisdom of life obtained through life, and the summary is simple and sincere.
How many times have the leaders of the county said that they, the village cadres, should also know more words, but most of them have listened to them, they can write their own names, they can settle accounts, and they can open their mouths to speak.
"And you see, the self-confidence you bring to them is not comparable to the countless mobilizations that I have shouted with a loudspeaker."
Yin Xiaoyin followed the village chief's line of sight and looked not far away......
It was a hot sight.
The success of the herbicide seems to have brought great confidence to everyone.
Perhaps it was the surging emotions in the heart that promoted everyone's motivation.
"I don't have to tell them, they all know the importance of the autumn harvest, but no matter how tired they are, the food is just as much as the eye can see......"
He turned his head and looked at Yin Xiaoyin seriously: "However, you are different, what you brought to them is not a simple increase in production, but the hope of having a full stomach, I think, maybe this is the true meaning of reading." ”
Just when Yin Xiaoyin also felt that he was very powerful because of the village chief's words, his heart was happy.
The village chief suddenly scratched his head honestly and said: "I don't read much, and what I say is a bit top-notch, which makes you laugh ha......"
Yin Xiaoyin's eyes were shining, and he gave a thumbs up: "No, no, no, village chief, what you said is too good." ”
The village chief waved his hand, and he looked with a dark face: "Okay, go to work in the field, you remember to communicate with the educated youth at night about what I said." ”
Yin Xiaoyin came over this time, and everyone she saw greeted her warmly.
"Yin Zhiqing, you two sisters are very good, you are not hypocritical in your work, and you are good at studying."
Yin Xiaoyin looked to the side, and happened to meet Yin Wenying's eyes looking straight at her, which was quite scary.
But it was only for a moment, and it was almost invisible in the blink of an eye.
Yin Wenying has already smiled generously and said: "I'm still not as good as my cousin, I'm just stupid, I can only work brute force, and it's useless to study, I just have a volume ratio, there is no difference between me and me, I don't understand that, I still think that I work hard with farm tools with everyone, and this sickle will be one more bundle of rations......"
As she spoke, there was a thick poplar tree beside her, and a gray figure suddenly appeared, and then ran straight into the tree.
It was then that people noticed that it was a fat gray rabbit.
I saw the rabbit staggering a few steps in a daze, probably not knowing the direction, and actually plopped into the poplar tree again.
Now I completely fainted.
Yin Xiaoyin has been carefully observing Yin Wenying's expression, and she has not missed the smugness that flashed at the corner of her mouth.
Sure enough, everyone had forgotten about herbicides, and said enviously: "This rabbit, the meat on its body is not old or young, Yingzi knows the youth, you are really lucky." ”
The person who spoke seemed to fantasize about the taste of rabbit meat, and couldn't help but chirp.
Yin Wenying's eyes rolled, thinking that Yin Xiaoyin's snake soup bought the hearts of the educated youth, and said loudly: "I didn't catch this rabbit, the autumn harvest is tiring, it's better to stew the rabbit soup in a pot for a while, everyone has warmed their stomachs." ”
In fact, I feel distressed to death, this rabbit meat is for herself to eat, she can eat a round belly, even if she takes it out to exchange for some fine grains, those wheat bran nest heads, the throat is very much, she has long wanted to change her appetite.
The villagers didn't know, they only felt that Yingzi was really generous.
Yin Xiaoyin had a sense of fate that was really like this.
"Cousin, do you think I'm right?"
She just looks straight at you, as if she wants an answer.
Yin Xiaoyin, who was originally bending down to take a sickle over there, preparing for today's wheat cutting work, stood up straight.
"Does this rabbit have a long mouth and say it's my cousin's? The land of Momiji Village here, I don't know if I'm wrong? I think it was heading towards Aunt Li just now......"
The girl's voice is delicate and soft, and very sincere.
This made Aunt Li, who was originally standing behind Yin Wenying and ready to eat melons and watch the show, suddenly stunned, and patted her thigh, how did this good thing happen to herself?
"Hey, hey, I'll just say why this rabbit is so kind, yes, yes, it's coming for me."
Good guy, Aunt Li directly squeezed Yin Wenying who was in front of her.
"Hehe, when everyone stews soup for a while, you can give me an extra piece of meat."
The villagers looked at each other.
"Ahh
Where Aunt Li and Yin Wenying were standing at that time, the big trees were surrounding, and I really couldn't tell who was closer.
For these Hongye Village villagers, no matter how good Yin Wenying is, they still subconsciously want to support their villagers in the event of things.
This kind of rabbit falling from the sky, this rabbit really didn't open its mouth to say whose it was!
It's just that everyone heard that Yin Wenying was lucky on weekdays, and when they encountered this, they subconsciously settled on Yin Wenying.
Yin Wenying was grinding her teeth by Yin Xiaoyin, but she was not annoyed, she still had to establish a good image.
"Cousin, are you sure you're right?"
Yin Xiaoyin put down the things in his hand, looked surprised, and then walked over calmly and said, "Cousin, how can you doubt my eyes? Let's prove it with facts. ”
The poplar tree is surrounded by a cylinder, and Yin Xiaoyin directly tied a straw rope on it, without explaining at all, and directly compared the distance between the two.
Aunt Li was overjoyed: "It's that I'm close, stew, stew, let's open meat today." ”
Really close, just a knot close.
She was naturally very happy, although this rabbit was not let her occupy it alone, but in the future, the credit was all credited to her, and when she turned back to the village to scold and fight, she could scold rationally and vigorously: "You drank a bowl of rabbit soup from me during the autumn harvest, grandson?" ”
After Yin Xiaoyin finished the display, he didn't bother anymore, neatly put away the straw rope, and went to the ground.
Yin Wenying's knuckles holding the sickle had turned white.
Why can't Yin Xiaoyin be as unlucky as before?