Siza Young Dorking squatted on the clouds with his gold, looked at the few dilapidated houses below, looked and looked, and finally determined that this was a school.

It was hot, and the felt was rolled up in the small windows of the two houses in the middle, and he saw through the windows that there were several small low tables and small benches inside.

It's still early for this side, and the students haven't come yet, but there is a middle-aged man who is busy, and Zhao Qiwu's plan to throw the book down and leave has failed.

I could only find a place nearby to fall down, and I didn't even bring gold, so I drove over on a tractor.

Facing the middle-aged man with a puzzled face, Zhao Qiwu jumped out of the car and shouted, "I'll send some books, you come over and help move it." ”

"What kind of book is it?, was it sent by the county?" the middle-aged man looked at him and the stacked books in the car body, and was even more puzzled.

"No, it's just some old books, put them in the school, let the students read. Zhao Qiwu's words were simple and clear. "Come and move, I'm going somewhere else. ”

"Okay, okay. The middle-aged man was confused by what he said, and he didn't know what to move when he looked at a pile of books after coming over.

Zhao Qiwu went up and picked up a bundle of books and handed it to him: "That's all, you put it inside." ”

"Uh-huh, okay, okay. ”

Waiting for the middle-aged man to carry the books and hurriedly walked to a classroom, Zhao Qiwu then put the other books he was going to leave on the bucket rail.

There are not many, because there are very few students in this kind of school, and the students are not very literate, so just leave a little simple popular science reading. It's useless to stay with learning materials for junior high and high schools.

When the middle-aged man moved for the third time, he reacted and asked Zhao Qiwu: "Is this a donated book? Is it distributed by the county? Why are there no teaching materials, they are all extracurricular books?"

"It's all donated by others, and it's sent to the county, and a little bit is given to the school. Zhao Qiwu had to misunderstand him, just to save himself from talking more.

He had thought about it, and it would be better to come earlier in the future, and it would be best to throw things directly at the door of the classroom, without having to deal with them - anyway, he just knew that he had done it.

The middle-aged man wanted to say something else, but he urged him to continue to move books.

When he moved down on the last trip, Zhao Qiwu said goodbye: "I have to go somewhere else, go first!"

The middle-aged man wanted to pull him, but he was holding the book, and the hand-held tractor didn't turn off, so he could only say loudly: "Guest, you send us books, how can you let you go like this, at least...... At least ......"

This is obviously a very sociable teacher, and he can't say anything. I guess I want to talk about hospitality, but I don't have anything good to entertain guests, so I don't know what to say.

Zhao Qiwu didn't embarrass him, and waved his hand: "I still have to run a lot of places, I don't have time, let's talk about it next time!"

Hang up the gear and run.

......

By the second school, Zhao Qiwu had experience.

I drove over and said confidently, the donated books are distributed to your school, and someone will move them down quickly......

Then he didn't do it himself, like a translator who worked for the imperial army, directing others to do the work—what he had just thought of was that he should have a bad attitude, otherwise what if others were too enthusiastic to keep him?

Not to mention, his attitude of hating ghosts is good, and people don't dare to keep him when they see him like this.

It's the last school with a junior high school that is a little troublesome, there are many teachers, and there are many understandings, and his attitude is almost bluffed.

But fortunately, I didn't waste any time, and the next thing was to collect Cordyceps - all he gave were old books, and the stationery and new books he gave as gifts were all on the clouds!

......

The process of harvesting Cordyceps is quite boring and boring.

Anyway, for Zhao Qiwu, the settlements are too scattered, and it is the same process to run over one by one, which is repetitive work, and it makes people numb if they do too much.

"Guest, guest, Dorking guest ......"

"Huh?" A burst of shouts brought Zhao Qiwu, who was watching others take gifts, but he was in a daze, to come back to his senses. "Uncle Qiangba, what's the matter?"

"Do you harvest yaks?" asked the old man named Qiangba.

"No. Zhao Qiwu shook his head and then asked. "Why sell cattle?"

"The child of the Tuden family is sick, and in the hospital, it costs a lot of money for surgery, waiting for the money. The old man explained.

"How much does it cost?" asked Zhao Qiwu. "Didn't Tuden sell a lot of cordyceps?"

"His child is very sick and does not have enough money, so he is ready to sell all the yaks in the family. The old man said. "If you don't take it, we'll go to the city and sell it later. ”

"Oh!" Zhao Qiwu pondered for a moment. "Then you ask him, do you have any other medicinal herbs at home, or anything else that can be sold for money. I can't take the yak with me. ”

The old man immediately thanked him and ran over to call someone.

After a while, a middle-aged couple ran over with a large bag and a small bag.

"Dorkin, look at it. The old man asked the two to touch things and introduced Zhao Qiwu himself. "This is the palm of the Buddha's hand, rhodiola rosea, this is the Jacques whip, this is and this Dida ......"

Zhao Qiwu flipped through it casually, and nodded matter-of-factly: "Well, it's not bad, it's all accepted." ”

I took out the money from my pocket and counted two thousand: "Do you want to sell it for two thousand yuan?"

"Sell ......," the woman said excitedly.

Thubten hesitated: "But these are not worth so much, we used to bring them to the market, and they were all cheap......

Zhao Qiwu didn't hear it: "I think it's good, look at this rhodiola...... Pretty good. And this drip of wax...... Ok and ......."

In the past, he specialized in medicinal herbs, and he was going to collect other ones after the cordyceps were harvested. At this time, when it was time for actual combat, I realized that I had studied in vain, and I didn't know how to say anything about the merits.

"Guest of Dorkin, this is called Dida. The old man reminded him.

"Dida is your local name, and we call it Drip Wax. If you sell it, put it in the car for me, it's money. Zhao Qiwu said without blushing and panting, he was very unhappy with the old man in his heart, and he was too faceless!

Thubten thanked him gratefully, put his things in the car with his wife, hesitated, and then untied the knife from his waist and put it on the car.

Then I came and took the money.

The woman was very happy and whispered, "Then we only need to sell one more yak!"

Zhao Qiwu saw Tudeng's movements, and also heard the woman's words, and looked at the knife: "Well, do you want to sell this knife?"

Tuden hurriedly explained: "No, this is with medicinal herbs. Those herbs are not worth so much money. ”

"That's not going to work. Zhao Qiwu walked over and took out the knife, a scimitar with a scabbard of more than a foot is quite heavy to pick up, it has to weigh four or five catties, and the weight is on the scabbard.

"This knife looks a little old, doesn't it? This kind of thing is very valuable, and the money I gave is only enough for medicinal herbs, and I can't afford it. This scabbard is copper, isn't it? It can't be gold, can it? I can't afford it!"

"No, it's not......" Tudden's face flushed, not knowing what to say.

Zhao Qiwu took out the knife, and pretended to rub his fingers on the blade: "Very good knife, very sharp." Do you want to say that it is not worth much? Just look at the rubies and emeralds on the scabbards, which are worth thousands of dollars. ”

"Guest, that's not emerald, it's turquoise. "It's strong that you don't talk too much and don't give face, the old man is here to dismantle the stage again.

Zhao Qiwu's hand shook at that time, and he almost stabbed his finger.

His face darkened, ignoring the old man, and asked Tudeng: "Is it for sale for 3,000 yuan?"

After saying it, I regretted it a little, I should have said more, numbness, my train of thought was interrupted by the old man.

He had heard Tashi say that a yak here would cost only a few hundred yuan. However, for diseases that require surgery, it is estimated that they will not be able to sell a cow enough.

So I'm going to make excuses to talk more - I'm ready to help people, so I'll help thoroughly.

As a result, he was interrupted by the old man......

Tu Deng waved his hand again and again: "It's really not worth so much, in the past, there were outsiders who wanted to go to the bazaar, and they only paid a few hundred yuan......"

As soon as he heard that someone was willing to pay a few hundred yuan, Zhao Qiwu knew that his three thousand were indeed less.

He simply didn't pretend anymore, and said directly: "Even if those medicinal materials are not worth the price, this knife is really worth it." I don't really understand, but since someone has offered a few hundred yuan, then it must be worth at least a few thousand yuan outside. I'll give you 3,000 yuan first, and I'll inquire about the price later, if it's more expensive, how about I make up the money for you?"

Tuden didn't agree: "Those medicinal herbs are not worth so much ...... at all"

Zhao Qiwu didn't care about him, counted the money directly, and then stuffed it to him: "I still have to keep some spare, that's all, I'll talk about the rest later." ”

Thubten tried to excuse himself, but the woman looked at him with a pleading gaze and whispered a coo...... Then Tuden blushed and clutched the money.

Goo goo is what you mean.

Zhao Qiwu played with the knife for a long time, and felt that this was much cooler than his nine-dollar knife.

Hanging the knife on his waist, he suddenly felt more golden!

......

But then he couldn't continue to collect Cordyceps, and he had no money.

The only way to take the gold with me was to see his mother, the Tashi's residence.

The gifts in the car were not delivered, and he didn't want to take them back.

When they arrived at Tashi's house, they all moved down, and said to Tashi, who was thanking him for his resignation: "You can keep as much as you can, and send you to the school you used to attend." ”

I don't have money to collect Cordyceps and I'm not in a hurry to go back, so it's good to play here.

Now there is a layer of green grass growing on the ground, and the scenery is exceptionally good. Zhao Qiwu remembered the point-and-shoot camera of bulking prime, if he bought one himself, he would be able to take more pictures of the scenery and bring it back for his parents to see.

The two of them guarded the house and didn't go out, and Zhao Qiwu couldn't do it.

They can only continue to wait, and their thoughts will slowly change as their lives improve.

After playing for a while, I can explain to Tashi and his friends some things that they don't know how to study, and it feels good to be a teacher.

He didn't know that at this moment, Zhao Jingshan and his wife were holding a tinkling mobile phone, and they didn't know where to press it!