Lao Liu's words came out, and everyone was slightly stunned.

They even thought he was joking.

Only He Ling calmed down a little and said, "At that time, the price level was low, and it was ......"

Lao Liu shook his head and said: "It's not a matter of prices, back then, the minimum wage standard in Jingzhou was 1,800 yuan per month, and the average income in the village was more than 3,000 yuan." ”

He went on to say: "Rural people are also human beings, and they have to live. You need to eat, you need to dress, your children need to study, and you have to be cured if you are sick...... But with an annual income of only 3,000, what can I do? ”

Like the performance of the stars, the barrage also looked shocking.

Even fresh graduates who have just graduated and received a monthly salary of 3,000 feel that the annual income of more than 3,000 is too.

Some barrages have popularized science:

"I grew up in the countryside, and our rural income is so low, but fortunately, there are not many places to spend money."

"People in the city don't know how much a pound of rice can be sold, do they? Have you ever wondered how much a farmer's income can be from such cheap rice? ”

"In the past, we rural people were born in the soil, rolled in the soil, couldn't afford to live, couldn't afford to get sick, couldn't afford to die, and relied on everything!"

……

Lao Liu continued: "Why is the income so low? In the past, the village was full of ravines and ravines, and the grain yield per mu was small, not to mention, it was difficult to plant and harvest.

"The older people in this village either have problems with their legs and feet, or they have problems with their waists. It is tired of hard work when I was young.

"Why not use machinery? The machine can't get in! The palm is a big field, and it is too crowded for many people to step on it, let alone the machine?

"Young people don't want to stay in the village, they are tired from farming, and their income is small, so they all go to the city to work, and only the old, weak, sick and disabled stay in the village.

"At that time, the people in the village could not afford to see a doctor or go to school, and large tracts of land were abandoned.

"Where are the green waters and green mountains? It's just a group of yellow-skinned peasants who live in the soil.

"Look."

He stopped, stretched out his hand to the side of the house, and saw an old man sitting in the doorway, his right leg empty, and his cane beside him.

Lao Liu went on to say:

"See the old man? A few years ago, he was lame and still farming. Sitting on a bench, plowing the land with a hoe and hoe by hoe.

"I had been an official in the city for several years, and I had never been to the countryside.

"When I saw this village, my heart was so cold! Tears flowed out.

"It's so bitter. It hurts to look at it. On the soil of our country, there are still people who live such a life.

"But all of this has been changed by Aunt Xu's son."

Qin Yunchu was shocked when he heard this, and when he heard that Chen Ya had finally appeared, he hurriedly asked:

"How did he change?"

Lao Liu showed a smile on his face and said: "He paid the money first, leveled the land, there are more fields, the yield per mu is high, and if there is a surplus, the villagers will have money."

He also set up a fund, but whenever the children in the village go out to learn mechanical and auto repair, they will be subsidized for free.

"Now the villagers are farming, and when the farm is busy, renting an excavator can easily plant the field, and the children who learn to drive machinery also make money.

"He also paid for a few jobs, some old, weak, sick and disabled, as long as they clean every day, they can receive a salary of several thousand yuan a month."

He walked up to the one-legged old man and said, "Did you go to work today?" ”

The one-legged old man stood up and said sullenly, "It's up, and now it's up again." ”

With that, he picked up the bamboo basket that was placed next to the bench, and limped forward with a cane in one hand and a pair of tongs in the other.

Walked up to the crowd, picked up a piece of garbage on the ground with tongs, threw it into the bamboo basket behind him, and continued walking.

Lao Liu looked back at everyone: "You see, everyone has taken care of him." ”

Everyone was silent for a long time, and He Ling said, "Aunt Xu's son, you are so kind. ”

Wang Feng nodded and said, "Yes, and he is very thoughtful." ”

Jiang Xinhai also said: "Everyone is taken care of, everyone has a job, and everyone has money to make." ”

There is another sentence they don't say: this is much more reasonable than directly sending money to support lazy people.

Lao Liu pointed in the other direction and said, "There is another one over there, let's go and have a look." ”

They hadn't gone far before they saw a woman in the courtyard feeding her daughter.

Lao Liu pointed at her and said: "She gave birth to three children, her husband was electrocuted, and she was diagnosed with stomach cancer.

"Her three daughters are all paid for tuition and miscellaneous fees by Aunt Xu's children, and now her eldest daughter works as a nurse in the city, sending 2,000 yuan a month to her family."

After seeing Lao Liu, the woman nodded at him with a smile.

Lao Liu shouted at her: "Xu Hui, they want to ask Aunt Xu's son about it!" ”

The woman put down her rice bowl, took her little daughter's hand, and ran over and said, "That's my benefactor!" ”

Lao Liu waved his hand and said, "Alas, you don't have to come over." ”

The woman kept saying, "That's a great kindness, and I can't finish it in my life......"

"Alright, alright...... Feed the children, they are starving. ”

Lao Liu quickly fled with everyone, and then turned around and explained in a low voice:

"I shouldn't have called her. Every time she mentioned Aunt Xu's son, she had to talk for at least two hours. ”

Lao Liu led everyone to a pond, where the blue sky and white clouds were reflected on the surface of the pond, like a mirror.

"He also spent money to dig this pond, and the village committee rented the pond to the villagers, and the villagers raised fish and shrimp here, and part of the income was charged to the village collective, so that the village collective has money every year to distribute some benefits and do something for the benefit of everyone."

He pointed to the white street lamps and said: "These solar street lamps are not ordinary street lamps, there is one in front of every house, solar power generation, not only can supply power to the street lights, but also have some left for residents' daily use, and the electricity bill is a lot less." ”

"Not to mention these roads, guardrails, and street trees, all of which were paid for by Aunt Xu's son."

Lao Liu said these things in one breath, like a few treasures.

When everyone arrived in front of the land rented by the program group, Lao Liu pointed to the field and said:

"These three pieces of land are the fields you rented, aren't they very flat? It was also leveled by Aunt Xu's son. ”

Everyone listened for a long time before they finally figured it out.

What, what do they see in this village...... Eighty percent of it was paid by Aunt Xu's son!

At this point, the barrage was already crazy.

"Best of the Best: Aunt Xu's son."

"I'm Chao, Aunt Xu's son is simply the god of this village, he made everything!"

"I feel that Aunt Xu's son is playing a business simulation game to develop the village."

"Having said all that, where is the address? I want to move to this village. ”

"Woo woo, I'm so envious, I'm so envious, I also want to live in this village, it feels so good!"

"The life here is indeed a paradise-like life, but it was created by Aunt Xu's son."

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Director Tian stared at the camera, and the expression on his face showed that he was very satisfied.

The occurrence of this unexpected event, the effect of the show is even better than he imagined!

At the same time, a hot search is also rising rapidly, and soon, it came to "Xu Xiangxiao, Jiang Xinhai" and "Poetic Life".

This hot search is called - "Aunt Xu's son".

In the forum, there was also a post circulating with the title:

"God-like existence, the guardian of the village, the son of Aunt Xu".