If there is something unfinished, she can also help the old man fulfill his wish.

But if she didn't say it, there must be a reason for not saying it.

We are all a family. Let alone this situation, there must be a reason.

The old lady Yan stared at her eyes and smiled.

Very mild.

When looking at her, the pampering and liking on her face don't seem to be fake, that's enough.

In another place, Yan Qing finally planned to build a school.

Of course, there is one more thing to discuss.

Even if the people in Shilitun did not understand the matter of building a school, they would not refute it, and would give them strength.

But the people in Shilitun live in Taohua Village. If the people in Shilitun get better and better, and the people in Taohua Village stay where they are, it will definitely not work.

There is a huge gap between the rich and the poor in knowledge and education.

There will be many problems.

He went to find Village Chief Sun.

He talked about his plans to build a school.

"How much does it cost to build a school?" Village Chief Sun frowned.

Now when it comes to money, he is much more cautious.

"It doesn't need a lot of money. If the Taohua village chief wants to send their children to study, they can send a few people from each family to help. Shu Xiu can pay less.

Otherwise, if you want to send them to school to study, you will have to spend money. "

Yan Qing has a personal feud with Village Chief Sun.

The relationship itself is not good.

however……

He feels that individual emotions cannot be substituted into the whole group.

Although, when talking to Village Chief Sun, I was in a bad mood.

Village head Sun waved his hand: "There are not many people in the village who can afford to study, so you don't need to worry about them!"

"Bundle repairs are not expensive. The people in the village now have more livelihoods. It is no problem to send a child to study." Yan Qing still wanted to insist.

However, Village Chief Sun has lost interest.

Invite Yan Qing out directly.

……

Yan Qing!

If Village Chief Sun doesn't cooperate, he won't do it?

That is impossible.

Now that you are a village head, you have to be a qualified village head.

He looked at the people in the village, and immediately went back home, found Yan Qingshu and asked, "Sister, is there anything that can amplify the sound? If you take it out, the whole village can quite hear me. It's better than knocking clappers and drums." use."

"What are you going to do?" This thing naturally has.

It's the horn.

The space is better.

"I want to say something to the villagers, so I can't be interrupted by Village Chief Sun," Yan Qing said.

Yan Qingshu stared at Yan Qing, and suddenly laughed: "The village head of Shilitun is not enough for you, do you want to merge Taohua Village?"

"Sister, we live in a village, that is, people in a village. If we always confront each other, I'm afraid it will eventually develop into something where you steal my food in the middle of the night, and I cut your wheat in the middle of the night.

Living in one place is a group, not too scattered! "

Yan Qing spoke.

Yan Qingshu nodded, if she really lived here for many years.

That Yan Qing was right.

However, she didn't think about living for so long.

However, it is easier to do things with more people.

Next year's spring plowing will also promote spatial wheat seeds.

Only Shilitun receives a lot of goods, and Taohua Village will be jealous.

Will do!

There is nothing to hate others and nothing to hate oneself.

If Yan Qing really has the ability to win the hearts of the people in Taohua Village, then the people in Taohua Village will also become her planters in the coming year!

Not bad.

It was Village Chief Sun who had a grudge against her, not these villagers.

Since Village Chief Sun resisted so much, it is better not to cooperate with him in the future.

"Here, play with it!" Yan Qingshu threw a horn to Yan Qing.

Teach him how to use it.

Yan Qing played with it for a while, and immediately fell in love with it.

This thing is really a good thing!

He immediately wrote down his plan to save him from getting nervous and forgetting to say anything.

Yan Qingshu saw him working so hard.

Suddenly, I felt like I had to do it too.

The papermaking technique has not yet been tested.

You have to make the finished product yourself first, and then someone in the village will intervene.

She carried an ax and walked into the mountains.

There are many trees in the mountains, only those suitable for papermaking, some trees are cut down, and the bark is peeled off.

Start making paper according to plan.

While soaking the bark, I saw Sun Jinzhu and Sun Shengwen picking hawthorns.

Sun Shengwen was dumbfounded, but his strength was still there.

But things like climbing trees are not as flexible as Sun Jinzhu.

Sun Jinzhu stepped on a thin branch and stretched out his small hand to pick the red fruit.

The lower fruits have been picked by others.

If they want to make money, they must either go to the mountains or climb trees.

Sun Jinzhu didn't dare to take his stupid father deep.

So only some of the lower fruits can be picked.

After picking the fruit, he took the rope and went down. The silly father on the ground happily picked it up, threw one in his mouth, and put the rest in the basket.

Sun Jinzhu on the tree looked at Satay and smirked.

I also laughed.

I also have strength to work.

Yan Qingshu stared at the child on the tree, thinking of the little fat man who showed off to Yanxi not long ago that he could read.

In just a few months, the child has no books to read at first, and it is difficult to make a living. Now he comes out to make a living by himself.

A family loses, it seems, quickly.

No family can prosper forever.

A little bit of wind and rain can wash away previous efforts. Under such circumstances, you have to persist in clenching your teeth, keep your feet on the ground, and move forward step by step.

Only by going against the current can we win a chance.

If the salted fish is rotten, then life in the future will be reduced to infinite hardship.

The rise of this matter can only depend on descendants.

Pulled the golden pillars of two red hawthorns from the tree, slid the fruit down, and moved to the treetop again. The little fat man lost weight now, not enough weight, but for such a thin branch, his weight was still a little too much.

The branches trembled.

Then there was a slight creaking sound.

The mind of Jin Zhu who stepped on the branch was blank.

How tall is this tree, the old hawthorn tree has lived for many years, and there are still stones on the ground.

If the skull hits a rock...

Jin Zhu felt that he seemed to be going to the next life soon.

There was a dizziness in the head, and the whole person fell into endless sluggishness, the sky was blue, the clouds were white, and there was a fragrance in the air.

Is he dying?

Can you recall so many things before you die?

A little confusion appeared in Jin Zhu's eyes.

Yan Qingshu put the man on the floor of the house.

"Come on," she said.

When Jin Zhu heard this voice, his body froze instantly.

His eyes fell on Yan Qingshu: "You, why are you here? Are you dead too?"

"You just died." Yan Qingshu rolled his eyes.

He didn't continue to strike up a conversation with Jin Zhu.

Sun Jinzhu is not a good child, she can also choose to watch.

It's just that for a child, there is no way to stand on the sidelines.

She turned away.

Jin Zhu, who was on the spot, rubbed his head, and looked back at his foolish father: "She was fierce before, but she doesn't seem to be bad now."

Take another look at the hawthorn in the basket.

It was too little, and there was no money in exchange for it, so he went to continue picking.

As for the shadows falling from the trees.

When life is tough, many shadows can be overcome.

Jin Zhu took his foolish father to pick hawthorns and did not return to the village until dusk.

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