Chapter 66
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Not long after Gong Ziyuan started working, he earned less than 100 yuan a month. The five yuan was almost his income for two days. Although he basically didn't have much expenses to teach in Tianzi's elementary school, five yuan was enough for Gong Ziyuan to have a pain.
"Zhang Yaohua." When school was over, Gong Ziyuan called Zhang Yaohua and wanted to return An Zhaifu to Zhang Yaohua. He was not that he couldn't bear to give up five yuan. He was worried that he would buy the talisman from Zhang Yaohua and was a little embarrassed.
"Teacher Gong, is there anything wrong?" Zhang Yaohua looked at Teacher Gong with some surprise, thinking that he asked An Zhai Fu how to use it. "It's better to put An Zhai Fu under the pillow. If the teacher still needs it, I can give you one when I make a talisman."
"Well, this is not the case. I ask you about the talisman, don't tell others." Gong Ziyuan didn't plan to withdraw the talisman anymore. Just think that five dollars was lost by playing cards. In school, several colleagues also played cards when the students were idle after school. However, they were all divided into units. Five dollars was almost enough to win or lose a month.
"I definitely won't tell anyone." Zhang Yaohua didn't have any good idea to tell. The only person who played with him in the whole village was the only mute. The mute's ears were not very flexible, and Zhang Yaohua didn't talk much to him. Usually, the mute was talking nonsense.
After school, Gong Ziyuan returned to the room with the textbook lesson plan and sat in the room to smoke a Xianglingshan brand cigarette. This cigarette is not cheap, and a pack costs 28 cents. It is much more advanced than the dry tobacco leaves or bulk mechanical cigarettes that ordinary people smoke in rural areas.
"What do you think?" Gong Ziyuan couldn't figure out why he was impulsive today and even spent five dollars to buy a talisman from a first-grade primary school student, perhaps a casual draw by someone else.
Gong Ziyuan took out the talisman from the textbook and opened it. Although the paintings inside were very strange, they were indeed very well organized. No matter how you look at it, it didn't look like a graffiti work from the first grade of elementary school.
"Don't worry. I've bought it all." Gong Ziyuan shook his head, folded the rune again, and placed it under the pillow.
There are several acres of vegetable fields around Meiziao Primary School. Are these fields assigned to the school’s private land when they were in Meiziao Brigade? Now the brigade has been changed into a village, and no one has touched their private land. There are 7 teachers and principals in the school. The private land is divided into seven pieces. Gong Ziyuan only came to the school this year, so the land he assigned was naturally the remaining ones of other teachers.
Although Gong Ziyuan grew up in the town, there were not many people in this era who didn’t understand Jiahe. Moreover, after coming to Meiziao, Gong Ziyuan wanted to open fire by himself, and there was no place to buy vegetable leaves. He was embarrassed to always go to other people’s fields to pick vegetables, so he had to make it difficult and plant some vegetables by himself.
"Teacher Gong, you have many varieties of planting in the field. But this season is a bit wrong. Look at beans, although you are also called late beans, they planted them a little too late. These beans like high temperatures. Now it is the beginning of autumn. Once frost is applied, all of your beans will be gone." Zhang Shunlin is the cub of the village party secretary Zhang Dechun. He went to high school and wanted to join the army, but Zhang Shunlin found connections to let him stay in a village primary school as a private teacher. It is definitely much better than being a farmer.
Gong Ziyuan smiled awkwardly. When he came, he didn't know how to grow crops, so he bought a few seeds from the seed company in the town. After taking them, he didn't expect that it would be too early or too late to plant them, which made a big joke. Gong Ziyuan didn't care. Since he had planted them, he came to loosen the soil, pull the grass, and water it every day, hoping that these crops could be harvested a little. My name is off-seasonal vegetables or not. It's terrible to have no culture.
Gong Ziyuan's land is really bad. It's too close to the classroom, so a little half of it was blocked from the sun. By the way, the snake that was killed in the morning was in the ditch next to his vegetable field. Gong Ziyuan saw that there was still dried blood in that place.
Gong Ziyuan was too lazy to care about the weeds next to the vegetable field, so he grew very lush. This is also the reason why the black-skinned snake came here. If it weren't for those naughty kids, it would be impossible to find traces.
Just as Gong Ziyuan looked at the grass beside the vegetable field, the grass suddenly started to shake.
What is that? Gong Ziyuan looked at it with a fixed eye, ah! It’s a snake!
Gong Ziyuan is not as brave as Meiziao's brat. He is not as brave as he would not dare to live alone in Meiziao Primary School, which is not in front of the village and the store behind him. But no matter how bold people are, they will have something to fear. Gong Ziyuan is most afraid of snakes. When he sees snakes, his feet become soft.
Gong Ziyuan threw away the hoe and ran away.
"Teacher Gong, why are you running away in panic?" Zhang Shunlin immediately asked with concern when he saw Gong Ziyuan's behavior was a little weird.
"Snake, snake!" Gong Ziyuan's voice trembled a little.
"A snake, what are you afraid of? I heard that the kid in the horse-distanced horse ran into a black-snake weighing several pounds in the morning. It's a pity that I went there in the morning and came late. Otherwise, I would have a good time. Let me tell you that the number one delicacies here in Meiziao are snake meat. My father's village party secretary is exchanged for a bowl of snake meat. My father's skills in making snake meat are definitely great. When I go to my house, I will let you see it." Zhang Shunlin walked towards Gong Ziyuan's vegetable field.
Gong Ziyuan's face turned pale because of fright. When he heard Zhang Shunlin say that snake flesh was even more wavy, his chest was rolling, and he almost vomited all the lunch.
Looking at Gong Ziyuan's appearance, Zhang Shunlin couldn't help laughing. The people in the city were really timid. However, when Zhang Shunlin walked into Gong Ziyuan's vegetable field and saw the scene of grass on the ground, he also breathed a sigh of cold air.
Snakes! So many snakes!
Even if Zhang Shunlin was brave, he could not help but take several steps back.
The ditch is densely filled with snakes!
Zhang Yaohua returned home, quickly took dinner, then ran to the main hall, and took down all the yellow paper, cinnabar and other items that his father bought in the town that day. Today, he finally drew an Anzhai Talisman at school, which was bought by Teacher Gong for five yuan. He did not intend to expand production and increase his income level. Instead, he wanted to draw Anzhai Talisman as soon as possible and put it at home.
Because of the killing of the Black Snake King in the morning, Zhang Jiaohua felt a little uneasy. It was not that Zhang Jiaohua didn't want to stop the morning, but that she could not stop it at all. The villagers originally had the concept of "not being punished by three points when seeing a snake". This black Snake is non-toxic and any kid in the countryside dares to catch it with bare hands. Killing a snake is nothing to the people in the countryside. If Zhang Jiaohua stops it, it will only make others look like a lunatic. Zhang Jiaohua can't stop it. So many senior students are surrounded there. How could Zhang Jiaohua, a first-year student, stop it?
But this happened, and Zhang Yaohua had a premonition that something unusual would happen. So she was eager to make a good home at home.
Chapter completed!