The Rebirth of 88 Begins with a Carpenter

Chapter 281 For the growth of the little flowers of the motherland
When the car arrived at the door of the old branch secretary's house, the idlers immediately moved out of the way.

This is not the pomp that Wu Yuan wants to pay attention to.

But because of the second day of the Lunar New Year, there are indeed many neighbors at the door of the old branch secretary's house, and a ostentation has been formed abruptly.

When Yang Ben got off the co-pilot triumphantly, the expression on his face confirmed the judgment of his fellow villagers.

After all, even the eldest son of the old branch secretary has followed suit.

Immediately, Wu Yuan got down from the back row.

As soon as her feet landed, she turned around and hugged the two children who were still in Yang Luoyan's arms.

After carrying the two children out of the car, Yang Luoyan finally got out of the car, immediately giving the audience a sense of elegance and luxury.

Not to mention the old and young men in the same village, even the big girls and young daughter-in-law who are eating melon seeds are dumbfounded.

Thinking about it in my heart, I thought back then that the old branch secretary's favorite girl married someone who was not human.

Now it seems that it is clearly the right marriage, the right marriage, and the unique marriage.

Who can have the scenery of Yang Luoyan today?
Liu Hui rushed out of the yard, with cold water still on her hands, she wiped it on her lower back, and reached out to hug Xiao Jiang.

It's really that I haven't raised my children much these days, so I miss her so much.

Holding it in my arms, I couldn't help taking several mouthfuls of incense.

The villagers who could see the door scattered.

In the courtyard, everyone except Jiang Fan arrived.

The children of each family, Yang Qianfan, Ma Xiaoxiao, and Yang Chong, saw their little uncle and the two children of his family being so favored, and they felt somewhat disgusted.

But when Yang Luoyan took out a plate of chocolates, all the little emotions in her heart were forgotten.

The old branch secretary was squatting under the eaves of the hallway with his eldest brother-in-law Ma Changshan, basking in the sun, and discussing the affairs of the village primary school.

Wu Yuan walked over, diffused the cigarettes for the two of them, and then squatted down.

As soon as he squatted down, Yang Qianfan brought him a stool and said, "Little uncle, sit down."

Wu Yuan took a look, the old party secretary and Ma Changshan hadn't sat down yet.

Ma Changshan immediately laughed and said, "Father, did you see that this kid, Qian Fan, must be his brother-in-law alone. Neither of us has a share in moving the stool."

One sentence made the child's face turn red.

In fact, how can children be so cautious, let alone snobbish.

Wu Yuan squatted without sitting down, but spoke for Yang Qianfan: "This kid probably wants to eat boiled fish, right? I just ate it during Chinese New Year. Today we eat roast duck and braised goose."

Helping Yang Qianfan out of the siege, the small stool was placed in front of the three of them, no one was sitting on it, and it was only used to put cigarettes and lighters.

Ma Changshan said: "Brother-in-law, don't just listen. You are quick-witted and give advice to Dad. Now the school has not recruited all the teachers, and the county education office has not sent anyone."

Wu Yuan gave Brother Bai a white look.

You are a dignified principal, can't you talk to education?Ask me to come up with any ideas?
But the eyes were turned away, looking at the old branch secretary's eager look, Wu Yuan pondered and said: "Father, this is easy to handle. You continue to recruit teachers, just say that you perform well, and you can solve the problem. When the time comes, the big brother-in-law will make the job Go run, anyway, he can talk."

Ma Changshan was about to jump up.

These words are purely digging a hole for him, and the establishment is so necessary these days.

But having said that, there is really such a gimmick as the evaluation system, and there is absolutely no need to worry about not being able to recruit people.

So when the old party secretary heard it, he slapped his thigh straight: "I think this idea is good! What do you think of Changshan?"

Ma Changshan was dumbfounded.

Out of the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the corner of Wu Yuan's mouth rising uncontrollably, but there was nothing he could do.

So the old branch secretary immediately made a decision: "If you don't speak, I will take it as your acquiescence. This is the case!"

Wu Yuan changed the subject and said, "Father, when is the school going to start construction? Have you found all the people?"

As a result, the old branch secretary turned his gun and said, "Xiao Yuan, with so many people under your command, isn't it just right to entrust this matter to you?"

What can Wu Yuan say?
Nodding amidst Ma Changshan's snickering, "It's just right, it's really just right."

As soon as the three of them finished talking, they heard the beating of gongs and drums getting closer and closer. Yang Ben walked in from the door and said, "Father, the dry boat team is here."

"Do you know where it is from?"

"It looks like it belongs to Xiaxu Village."

As an old branch secretary, he couldn't avoid this.

Not only to support the tour performances of the village's dry boat fleet, but also to deal with the dry boat fleet of neighboring villages and even the township.

Fortunately, land fleets generally don't come over places that are too far away.

It's a bit too deliberate to actually drive the tractor to send the dry boat team over to perform.

People don't like it.

But the villagers and children don't care about this, anyway, they don't need to pay for cigarettes and money.

They just watch for fun.

After all, the Spring Festival is at home, and there is no more entertainment.

Soon, the dry boat team arrived at the door and rushed directly into the yard amidst a burst of aggressive gongs and drums.

It is also thanks to the large yard of the old party secretary's house, which can accommodate not only the performance of a dry boat team, but also the surrounding villagers.

It's just that, Yang Chenyu, Li Yun and the others couldn't sit still.

I can only warm my hands in the armholes first, and then do it after the dry boat team has left.

For an hour, the old branch secretary's house was not only full of people standing in the courtyard, but also climbed a lot on the courtyard wall, and some even stood on the courtyard wall of the neighbor's house, looking here.

As for the glass shards on the courtyard wall, they have been pulled out long ago.

When the sun was high, the dry boat retreated and left the gate of the old branch secretary's house, and the crowd also dispersed.

The yard was in a mess.

Wu Yuan and Ma Changshan picked up the broom and swept the garbage towards the gate.

Sweep it to the gate, gather it together, and pile it behind the door first.

Dahei came out of the kennel, shook the dog's hair vigorously, pawed the ground with his front paws, and stretched beautifully.

Wu Yuan grabbed a handful of melon seeds, squatted under the eaves, and licked them slowly.

Forget about smoking.

Ma Changshan also came over, chatting and said: "Brother-in-law, in your opinion, can the elementary school run in Dad's village be run?"

Wu Yuan said without hesitation: "What can't be done?"

In fact, in the next few years, there will be more than ten natural villages in the township, and each village will have its own primary school.

That's when compulsory education is in place.

The flowers of the motherland cultivated are also blooming.

The frequency of use of the town hall also increased accordingly.

Ma Changshan spat out the melon seeds and said, "What I'm worried about is the source of students. Compulsory education has been promoted for so many years, and it's not like the children from poor families can't get it. It's useless to talk about it!"

Wu Yuan said casually: "It's easy to handle. Let's say that if you go out to work in the future, you must have at least a junior high school education. No matter how poor the family is, for the sake of the child's future, you have to grit your teeth and study."

Ma Changshan's eyes lit up, "This is a very good excuse. If there is more publicity, it might really work."

Then he exclaimed: "Brother-in-law, you are really good at it. If you say it casually, it is a golden idea, a good idea. No wonder Dad likes to discuss with you whenever he has something to do."

(End of this chapter)