Being Scolded As a Loser? All the Big Guys In Beijing Are Rushing To Pamper Me

Chapter 273: No one else matters, I only like you

 The new factory opened today, and Mr. Shen also came.

He stroked the beard specially left on his chin with a smile on his face, "We haven't seen each other for just one month, and the spirits of the people in the village are getting better and better, especially the children. They all seem to be more sensible."

 Village Chief Shen looked at the village, which was getting better and better under his management, and was so moved that he wanted to cry.

"No, the village has rebuilt a private school and hired a private school teacher. All the children in the village can go to school. If they do well, they will be rewarded. After the children study, they will become sensible."

 Although it is not entirely due to him, it is at least during his tenure.

  Same, same.

Well, this is how you give yourself a bonus!

Mr. Shen is not often in the village and doesn't know much about private schools.

When I heard the news that all the children could go to school, I immediately praised, "This is great!"

Victor Shen slapped his thigh, his face flushed with excitement, "This is what Shen Er and Sister Nian thought of."

This is the most popular thing about the village chief. It is not due to him. He is never greedy.

Mr. Shen was astonished. He looked at Shen Er with a look full of relief and said, "That's right. If you are poor, you can only take care of yourself. If you are rich, you can help the world. If you can't help the world, you still need to help the people."

One green tree is not as good as thousands of green trees. It is better if a hundred flowers bloom.

He doesn’t have such ability, but he will be happy when his son’s generation can.

People in the village don't understand what it means to be both helpful and not helpful at the same time, and they only recognize the kindness of Shen Er's family.

 “Mr. Shen, your second son is really like this!” He gave a thumbs up and didn’t even say a word.

 “Be kind and righteous, don’t forget your neighbors, and you will teach your children.”

“We all remember the kindness of your family. If my son becomes a scholar and becomes a high official, I will let my son recognize your second son as his godfather.”

Hearing this, the villagers laughed.

Someone asked: "If your son can't pass the exam and become a high official, then you don't recognize him?!"

That person spoke righteously.

　　"How can a person who cannot be a scholar or become a high official be worthy of marrying us? I will give him a meal of fried meat on a bamboo board."

But this boy came over innocently and said in a soft voice: "Dad, whoever you want to fry meat on a bamboo board, I want it too."

 Zhu Ban’s father: “…”

After the complex and lively opening ceremony, crackling firecrackers rang out at the entrance of the paper mill, symbolizing prosperity.

 After a while, the recruitment registration began in full swing.

 Chouya is also in the registration team.

The woman in front of her was stunned for a moment when she saw her, and then said with a smile: "You ugly girl is here to sign up too?"

"…Um."

The voice is small.

The woman had no ill intentions towards Chou Ya. She felt that this girl was having a hard time, so she comforted her gently: "You are diligent and honest, and you are quick at work. You will definitely be able to get in. Don't worry."

Chouya nodded, "...Thank you, Auntie."

She was wearing a patched summer shirt, which was very clean, her hair was neatly combed, her face was covered with a cloth, but her eyes were clear and beautiful.

Everyone knew that she had a scar on her face, and they thought she was wearing a cloth because she was afraid that the scar would scare others, so they didn't pay much attention to it.

 No one knows that the scar on Chou Ya’s face has smoothed out a lot and is no longer as scary as before.

Shen Nian saw the ugly girl in the crowd, waved to her and cheered him up with a bright smile.

 Chou Ya was slightly startled, determination flashed in her eyes, and she slowly loosened her tightly clenched fists.

 She will definitely get in.

Over there, Xiao Zhi felt that the face and eyes of the girl covered with a scarf seemed familiar, and he suddenly opened his lips: "Who is that person?"

“Meiya, why are you asking this?” Shen Nian was curious.

Meiya?

 Xiao Zhi closed his eyes and thought.

After a moment, he seemed to think of something, and a faint light flashed through his deep eyes, and it disappeared in an instant.

Looking at Shen Nian's face with a smile, he said softly: "Are you sure her name is Meiya and not Chouya?" Shen Nian put her hands on her hips and asked confidently: "Xiao Jinzhi, do you judge people by their appearance?"

Such a big pot...

Xiao Zhi couldn’t laugh or cry, “Where do you start talking about this?”

　　What makes Niannian blame others so calmly...?

Is it love?

 Is it their pampering?

 …

Shen Nian: No, it’s the iron fist of justice.

"Then why are you talking about this? Don't you think you can't use the word "beautiful" if you are not good-looking?" Shen Nian asked fiercely.

"You are underestimating me when you say this." Xiao Zhi restrained his hand from squeezing the little girl's face, his eyes were clear and sincere, "What others do has nothing to do with me, I only want to please you."

His eyes were blazing, as if they were filled with stars.

Shen Nian was like a small animal with its feathers being tamed. He all obeyed and waved to Xiao Zhi.

 Xiao Zhi leaned over and listened with tacit understanding.

“Let me tell you, Meiya is really miserable, and her mother is particularly bad...

 Fortunately, with the scar removal ointment I gave her, she will look better in no time. "The little girl puffed up her face and muttered for a long time.

The prince gently pinched the tips of numb ears and said in a gentle voice, "Well, we Nian Nian are really kind-hearted people."

Shen Nian blinked his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth.

 The mood is beautiful.

Chou Ya Niang heard that Chou Ya came to the paper mill to line up, and she jumped three feet high in anger.

 He turned around and came over.

“You bitch, who asked you to queue up!” He came up and slapped the ugly girl with his big palm, cursing on his lips.

"I haven't finished the work at home yet. Which one are you going to name and line up in so that I can go home?"

 People lining up in front and behind hurriedly stopped her.

 “Hey, hey, what are you doing? Why do you hit people as soon as you come here?”

The ugly girl was so angry that she shook the woman's arm away.

“Don’t touch me! Chou Ya, you come back with me and you are not allowed to come here again, otherwise you will never go out again.”

Her mother suppressed her for a long time, and Chou Ya shrank back like a mouse seeing a cat when he saw her.

“Mom, I don’t want to, I’m going to the factory!” Chou Ya stiffened her neck and whispered back.

Thinking of Shen Nian's encouragement, she clenched her fists and plucked up the courage to say, "Mom said that life at home is not easy, and I am out looking for work to earn money. Why is mom not willing?"

“Bah!” the ugly girl spat, glaring at her fiercely, “You also said, if you join the factory, who will do the work at home?”

With the aunt in the village across the street, Chou Ya got a little bolder and couldn't help but said: "Isn't there Baojia? She's grown up too. What's wrong with doing some housework?"

As soon as these words came out, Chou Ya Niang was furious.

 The beard and hair are all spread out.

I wish I could tear her alive.

"Baojia is Baojia, and you are you. How can you, a cheap girl, compare with my Baojia?"

Chou Ya asked back, "Isn't Baojia also a girl? What can't be compared?"

 In the crowd, Shen Nian heard this and nodded in agreement.

 “Yes! What’s the difference?”

 The voice was clear and carried into the crowd.

When the villagers heard about the big blessing, they all spoke up and said, "No! Chou Ya Niang, tell me, is there anything that can't be compared?"

“Aren’t you just biased? We are all from the same village. Who doesn’t know that your bias is as far as your armpits..."

“We all see it for real when we beat and scold the older girl and favor the younger girl. Our village cannot tolerate such stinky shit!”

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 (End of this chapter)