Because there is a reward, so Shake thought very seriously, and after thinking for a moment she said:

"Is it Uncle Lin?"

Yu Lin is Dafa's father, and he has been the village chief recently.

However, the preparation of the village festival was handed over to Yu Guang, that is, Ermao's father.

Both of them have been village chiefs for a period of time, and their reputations are not bad, and they have dealt with a few big problems remarkably.

Leaving the matter of the festival to Yu Guang was the decision of Qingqing and his wife, and this incident happened during the period when Yu Lin was acting as the village head, so the people in the village talked a lot, speculating whether the two ancestors were dissatisfied with Yu Lin, so they handed over the matter to Yu Guang.

But after thinking about it for a while, she still felt that the clan grandmother would let Dafa Daddy continue to be the village head.

"Why do you think that?" Qingqing did not answer directly, but asked about the shaky solution idea like a teacher with a child.

"I think the two elders are good, and they are also calm about the competition, cooperate with each other, and do not disappoint the two ancestors. However, judging from the few things that the two elders dealt with during their time as the village head, I think Uncle Lin is more suitable to be the village head. ”

Qingqing's eyes were full of praise, she really deserved to be the child she had cultivated by staying by her side, and she already had the ability to see the essence through the problem.

"You guessed it, I'll paint your portrait right now."

Rutang took out paper and charcoal and drew at the rock.

She doesn't need him to sit there as a model, because he is already deeply imprinted in her mind, not only does she not have to look at him, but she can even do a lot of secondary creation according to her imagination, for example, the fart picture.

When drawing other people, you still have to have a reference.

She drew and chatted with Shake.

"As you guessed, Dafa Dad will be the next village head, Ermao Dad, we plan to let him be the Lizheng and help Master Zhao share the household registration and taxes of these villages."

"Ahh

"Normally, if there is a patriarch in the village, there is no need for a village chief, but our village is special, there will be many economic projects in the future, and there must be a person responsible for overall planning and making reasonable arrangements for the villagers and people who come to our village to work, which requires a person who adheres to principles to be the village chief."

Dayu is different from any village, if it is an ordinary village, it is enough to have a patriarch and elders to manage internal affairs, but Dayu also needs to do business, and only the patriarch is definitely not enough.

The position of the village chief is more like the technical director of Qingqing's era who mainly focuses on production, and it is best to be a person who is dedicated to studying technology and does not know how to be flexible or humane, and Dafa Dad is obviously very competent.

As for Lizheng, in addition to the village, he also has to manage the taxes and household registration of the surrounding villages, and there is a lot of flexibility in activities, so he has to put a flexible person up, and Yu Guang is very suitable.

The yellow books of the large and small villages in Cunhe County have been made for most of the time, the accounts are clear, and they are clear at a glance, Zhao Si was also praised by the above because of this matter, and there is a relationship between the Qingqing family, and it is very possible to rise.

After listening to this, he thought for a while, and felt more and more that the clan grandmother was powerful, and she was using two people to contain each other.

One is in charge of money, the other is in charge of external outreach, and the village will definitely be able to grow stronger.

"Our village has a foundation, can we invite Mr. back, and then let Ermao and them go out for the imperial examination, and our village will get better and better?" Shake as if he saw a bright future, and his eyes sparkled.

Qingqing grasped this look and quickly fixed this hopeful look.

It wasn't until the painting was finished that Qingqing broke the shaky illusion.

"Flowers do not bloom in a hundred days, people do not have a thousand days, prosperity must decline, as big as a dynasty, as small as a village's fortune, can not escape this law."

The light Kacha in his shaking eyes shattered, and he was a little unconvinced and whispered in defense: "The system is left by the ancestors, and the descendants follow your rules, how can it be possible to turn from prosperity to decline?" ”

"Well, the original intention of any system is good, such as the chastity archway system that almost killed you, which was originally designed to solve the population problem of the imbalance between men and women after the war, and evolved over the years and became a tool for cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods to oppress women. Similarly, the system of balancing rights in our village seems to be perfect, but after decades of development, it is difficult to guarantee that it will not be used by those who have vested interests and will be changed beyond recognition. At that time, the gap between the rich and the poor will widen, the class will be seriously solidified, and the top will squeeze the bottom until the bottom cannot squeeze out any value, and a new round of reshuffle will begin. ”

It's just that at that time, there may not be a god like Qingqing and his wife to help, this is real life.

"If the splendor of the village is gone, what are we doing all that effort for?" Shake was disheartened by what she said, and Top Gun just fell to pieces.

"Well, that's a great question."

Qingqing stopped writing, although the girl on the paper only had an outline, but the eyes were shining and vibrant, which was the look in the eyes when shaking the future just now.

Qingqing picked up a pen and wrote down four big characters on the paper.

Shake followed her pen and read it out: "To live to die? ”

She also learned some simple words from Qingqing, and she knew all of them.

Qingqing bowed her head and looked at her work with satisfaction.

"You must know that when I was young, Ling Yunzhi was the first in the world, just as I named you Fuyao, look at this painting when you are confused, this is the creed of my life."

Qingqing pulled out a stack of paper from the bottom of the drawing paper, which she drew when she was idle, and one of them was a panda.

"Isn't this an iron-eating beast? You've given this painting to many villages before. Shake recognized that the animal in the painting was an iron-eating beast.

Qingqing once promised not to leave and allowed him to raise pandas, but when he said it, he was joking, but he took it seriously.

asked her for a panda every once in a while, which made Qingqing unbearable.

Simply draw the panda down and distribute it to the people from other villages who come to the village to work, and whoever finds the clue of the iron-eating beast in the painting will be rewarded with 10 taels.

Shake doesn't understand, what about the future of the village, why did the clan grandmother take this out?

"This panda, that is, the iron-eating beast in your mouth, is almost extinct in my hometown, and the people in my hometown have spent a lot of manpower and material resources and a lot of money to save it, maybe sooner or later it will be completely extinct like the Barbary lion and the great puffin, but our efforts have delayed its extinction, can you say that our efforts are meaningless?

Each of us is destined to die from the day we are born, and the human species will completely disappear into the universe sooner or later, so is our existence meaningless? Is it because it is destined to perish, that we have to give up our efforts and struggles? ”

She didn't understand many words in these words, but she had a wonderful feeling, she seemed to understand the meaning, looked down at the four big words on the paper and lived to death, and suddenly realized.