The truth was finally revealed, but I didn't expect that a small housekeeper village would hide a big conspiracy, which almost subverted my outlook on life. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

After experiencing this turmoil, I understand a truth, sometimes my eyes will deceive me, not to mention hearsay, only after tracing the source and discerning the details, can we restore the truth of the matter.

After the village chief recovered, he learned that his family had all been killed by zombies, and the whole person had aged a lot, he didn't expect things to be like this, and his loyalty to the master ended up being ruined.

Since then, I haven't heard a word from him, and often sits alone in the corner in a silent daze.

In the end, he resigned as a petty official as the village chief, worshiped Bacheng as a master, became a Taoist priest, and Bacheng also gave him a legal name, called No Regrets. It means that the past is gone, don't live in your own shadow, as long as you rein in the precipice, you will be reborn.

That's fine, although eighty percent of the Tao is not high, but at least there is no problem in being a man, no matter how famous and rich a person is, if he can't be a man, no matter how successful he is, he will fail.

In the blink of an eye, the New Year is approaching, and Lao Jia and I can only stay in the housekeeper's village for the New Year.

But the housekeeper village is so poor that every family can barely make ends meet, which is really pitiful.

In the end, I discussed with Lao Zhiyi, helped people to the end, sent the Buddha to the west, took out my own savings, and came to help the people.

When Lao Yu heard that he was asking for donations, he almost lost his head, and said with a big mouth: "This good person, are you willing to do it or you can do it, don't want to pull me into the water, I have no money." ”

"I don't want to donate, but I can't just watch them suffer, they have just escaped, they can't make matters worse, if they are all starved to death, it is better to be killed by zombies." Can you still see death and not be saved, didn't we come out just to practice, practice and practice..."

"Oops, oops... Okay, okay, okay! There are so many big truths, I also want to help, but with the little money we have, what are we doing? Besides, I have earned every penny of this money, and I have given it to them, and I will drink the northwest wind. ”

"Don't we have a salary card, two thousand yuan a month is enough. ”

"Stop! Don't think about beating me with the idea of money, and I won't give it if the sky is broken!" "Lao Qi sat on the threshold of the land temple, and he didn't pay for it, so he didn't donate even if I said a lot of good things.

Lao Zhi is a hob meat, if the soft one doesn't work, come to the hard one, let's have a radical method.

Thinking of this, after laughing secretly in my heart for a while, I deliberately showed an extremely disappointed expression, looked up at the blue sky outside the hall, and sighed deeply and said: "From childhood to adulthood, I didn't expect you to be such a person." Huh..."

After speaking, I got up and walked outside the hall, and when I saw that my tone suddenly changed, I walked out with a disappointed expression, obviously a little panicked, and hurriedly threw away the cigarette butt in my hand and asked, "Hey... Nangong, what do you mean?"

I deliberately didn't take care of Lao Zhi, and walked straight out, at this time I was snickering in my heart, Lao Zhi would definitely be tricked by this second goods.

Sure enough, as soon as he walked out of the Land Temple, Lao Yu chased him out.

Although Lao Yu is a money fan, he is not the one who will not be saved when he dies, he is really a wolf with more meat and less meat, even if he sends all the money on us, it can't solve any practical problems, not to mention that in this poor ravine, even if he gives money, he can't spend it.

Later, Lao Zhi and I decided that instead of donating, it would be better to buy some grain and spring seeds. This can not only solve the most basic problem of food and clothing, but also ensure the smooth spring ploughing, so that the broken food chain and farming chain in the village can be recycled.

After deciding that we wanted to buy food for the village, Lao Qi and I began to calculate how much money we still had.

My salary in the first year of work was less than 1,000 yuan, and I had almost nothing left over from eating and buying clothes and going out in the car every month. After turning regular in the second year, it was a little more than 2,000 yuan per month, so there was less than half of the amount left every month, about 1,000 yuan. The total is only 20,000 yuan, and after subtracting the previous train, eating, and buying a mobile phone, there is only 15,000 left.

I went to a junior college and graduated a year earlier than me, but I usually spend a lot of money and is the master of making a difference. Usually the social circle is still wide, please this today, invite that tomorrow, and there is not much left. In the end, it was about fifteen thousand, and the two of them added up to about 30,000 yuan.

But the old man's face is even more aggrieved than going to the grave...

As soon as the villagers heard that we were going to pay for them to buy food, they were very excited, and some even cried with headaches.

Now everyone really regarded us as the god of wealth, and immediately wrapped a bag of nests and sent us out of the mountain.

The newly elected village chief is a young man, and he brought more than 20 old men to buy grain and New Year's goods with us.

After walking for nearly two days, I finally came to a road, hired a van, and went straight to a small county town with a grain depot nearby.

These people who came out with us, since they were children, have never walked out of the mountains, see everything is novel, staring at the little girl passing by, eyes can't be pulled out, and finally after being scolded by the old man, I can't look away with you.

After two days of walking on the mountain road, I felt that everyone was tired. took a group of hungry wolves to a dumpling restaurant.

But what I didn't expect was that for seven yuan a pound of dumplings, these starving ghosts actually ate more than 300 yuan from me, and they were panting, so they had to come another pound for one person, which scared me and Lao Yu to quickly check out and leave.

He said that he bought 10,000 catties of rice and 30,000 catties of corn at the grain depot, which cost us less than 20,000 yuan in total.

When I left the grain depot with the grain, I clearly saw that Lao Zhi's face was green, and his small eyes were flushed.

In addition to these things, I bought some firecrackers, cloth, couplets and candy, after all, it was the New Year, and I had to let the villagers of the housekeeper village who had been living in the haze see some joy.

According to his words, the shop has never sold goods like this for more than 20 years! As a result, it cost me and Lao Yi more than 4,000 yuan, but what made me and Lao Xiang even more painful was that they hired 40 donkey carts to transport grain, and spent another 1,200 yuan.

The group escorted forty donkey carts and walked in the mountains for nearly five days before arriving at the housekeeper village.

When I entered the village, it was more than two o'clock in the morning, but when I was still some way from the village, I saw a fire at the entrance of the village, followed by cheers and shouts, echoing in the mountains.

It turned out that from the second day we left, the fathers and villagers of the housekeeper village began to wait at the entrance of the village, for five days and five nights, which made the resentful old man can't help but be moved.

After returning to the Land Temple, he began to divide the grain and the New Year's goods.

In the end, each household received 100 catties of rice, 300 catties of corn, and some flower cloth and candy.

Before we came back, the old people in the village killed a few fat pigs and more than 20 poultry donated by the village chief's family, and delivered them to every household fairly and justly, just waiting for us to come back and have rice to cook.

Finally, on a field of hope, Chinese New Year's Eve arrived. With the sound of firecrackers, the villagers began to be lively, boiling soup, neighbors rushed to tell each other, invited the God of Wealth to offer to their ancestors, pasted couplets to cook dumplings, lit bonfires and sang mountain songs, and the housekeeper village finally had a happy New Year.

Although there is no grandfather or Xiaonuo by his side, this year is extraordinarily warm and happy.

On the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, as soon as I opened the gate of the Land Temple, I saw that at the gate of the Land Temple, the villagers of the housekeeper village were kneeling in black...