The worm frog outside the window at night was like a chorus, and excitement and joy stimulated that He Baozheng couldn't sleep all night.

As soon as the sky was on, He Baoyi was carrying a broken gong village to knock and shocked the people of each household.

There are amazing events at home to be lively in the village or what important characters in the village have died. If you drink it together, you will use this gong.

This lonely small village hasn't sounded this breaking sound for a long time.

"Lao He, what day today, do you hit this gong early in the morning, is it who has asked his daughter -in -law? There is a happy wine!" A village woman laughed at He Baozheng and asked.

"It is more happy than who to do a happy event. The child is still a child at home to go to the big tree in front of my house to gather. When I have important things, I will announce that there will be you regret it at night!"

He Baozheng didn't say anything, but he said very seriously. Generally, the convener in the village would not make a joke. Everyone looked at He Baozheng's expression.

In case of what to do in court, taxation or service, it is not a trivial matter.

Rural people are so strange. When every family is not moving, everyone will stand and watch. But if the family moves, there will be a second third one to follow, and then people will become more people become more people become more people.

The more, the more everyone goes to the fun.

Everyone has not been in the door for a long time. Occasionally, when I meet a few words, I have a few words. If the door is bad, I have to prepare something to eat and drink, but who has so many food and can be made up?

I don't go to your house either, everyone can save a lot of food.

In the morning, everyone usually chooses to choose the ground, because the sun at this time is gentle and not too poisonous. But everyone sees everyone rushing to He Baozheng's house, for fear that they will go to the hand and stop in their hands.

Today, this rare opportunity is not a goal. Everyone gathering together is a nonsense. Under the lush camphor tree, a big wave of people are gathered, and they all find places to sit and ask each other's plans this year.

The harvest in the land last year, asked the East Parents Xijia Shun.

When it comes to the harvest in the ground and this year's plans, many people shook their heads. This place is too thin, and then plant it. There are less foods that are played throughout the year every year.

I don't know who talked about the situation of the Liangchuan family first, and the hotspot now moves instantly. You say a word, and everyone has talked about the situation of the Liangchuan family.

"Oh, I said, are you talking about the beggar couple that Lao Li's family lived? The house in their house seemed to be burning last year?"

"Yes, right .." The old woman said several pairs in a row, and said: "I seem to see the son of the old Li family who came back, but it has been over the years.

Son, have a broken hand. "

"Have you seen it too?"

Many people nodded one after another. "This person is really fateful, so many people have gone out, and the first time I saw the soldiers and still came back. Yes, he seemed to live with the two beggars and his wife.

inside."

"When I worshiped the ancestors in the ancestral temple in the past 30 years, I saw them lived here!"

"Didn't you see it when you first came? Now more than two beggars, a few more people sit in the ancestral temple yard to edit the bamboo edit! And the son of the old Li family!"

Several women looked at the art girls who watched bamboo, and they were envious of their eyes. If they would also work such a craft, sitting at home to do housework, helping to do a few of them, they can subsidize a lot of household miles.

"There are many people recently in our village, and some people have raised sugarcane. You said, how many money can you sell for the gadget until next year?"

"It's not that there are a lot of craftsmen who build a house. After the house of Lao Li was burned, it seemed that someone had built a new house in the original place, and the area was not small!"

"You don't know, the big house was built by this beggar Liangchuan, and I didn't know where this little beggar went to make so much money. It was not much smaller than the old house of He Baosheng's house!"

"Well, how long has we not such a ability in our village .. Feng Shui turns around."

Everyone, you said a word, I told Liang Chuan's legendary story. I do n’t know how to know it. When I heard it, I was scared. Unconsciously, the village now has a big change. Everyone is still like a frog under the well.

The small sky on the head.

He Baozheng estimated that the whole village had walked around, and almost everyone who should call it called, and returned to his own home with the gong.

There are several people sitting around the trees. There are both men and women and children. Several children are laughing and making fun. Most adults are unhappy.

Then, then

Everyone saw He Baozheng back, and asked about it, what happened, how long is this? How long is it so lively?

He Baozheng stood on a stone on the tree and said to everyone: "Everyone is quiet, I have something to declare!" The gongs knocked three times, and everyone finally got quiet.

"In the spring of this year, everyone may find that we seem to have a little different. Our village is lively and there are more people. Many of the wasteland have been planted, and even the villagers have built a big cricket."

Everyone watched He Baozheng. They had just discussed these topics, and they wanted to know the reason behind this.

"In the final analysis of these changes, it is a person, Liangchuan, Saburo in our village!"

"Is the little beggar who lived in the old Li family?"

"Yes, that is the little beggar!"

For a while, everyone was uproar, but I didn't expect it to be the little beggar.

He Baozheng lowered everyone's voice and continued: "Saburo went into the mountain last year. After returning, he didn't expect his head to open up. He came up with a lot of good ideas. Do you see the wasteland of Zheng Yuan?

After going to sugarcane, Saburo has suggested. As for why there are so many sugarcane, I don't know, but the knowledge in the belly of others is big, so we don’t understand. "

Those foreigners in the sugar cane are laughing and laughing every day. He Lifan who passed by did not know that he was envious. The land was planted so happily. If he changed to himself, he felt that he had a bone every day.

Putting a stinky face.

"Now Saburo is teaching people to make bamboo edits. As long as you have idle on hand, you can go to others to learn to make bamboo edits. Saburo said, as long as you are willing to learn, you will treat you all the time and teach you how to compile bamboo edits. This is for everyone to give everyone to everyone.

A way of life, you think about it after you go home, want to learn this technology, come to me, I will introduce to Saburo when I get it! "

For a while, everyone even talked about it. This craftsman's house is willing to teach casually? What He Baosheng said is true? Whether it is true or false, now that He Baozheng said, he went to him in private.

Then, then

"There is another more important thing. After a while, our village has to have its own school!" He Baozheng said excitedly, but everyone under the tree was dumb, as if this matter had nothing to do with himself.

Same!

An old man living in the village entrance is also the surname He. He is almost the same as the third uncle. He is called He Jinyin and said, "I said Jialuo, you don’t know the situation in our village.

I also have the ability to go to school to read and literate.

He Jinyin's words represent the thoughts of most parents in the village. They ca n’t read nothing else, because there is no money. Many people sigh, do they think about this, do n’t think that something is going to happen.

Everyone was worried about He Ba Zheng who had considered it, so he called everyone together today. He Baozheng continued: "I know everyone's situation. Our village is not a day or two, nor is it in ten years and twenty years.

It is so poor for decades. Why is it because we are not literate and have no way out! But now there is a chance that there will be a school in the village.

You need to come out in your home, just send your child over to read and literate! "

What, this like a heavy stone thrown into the calm lake, a stone stirred up thousands of waves, and the villagers suddenly exploded! If everyone is grateful for everyone to learn to make bamboo and edit, then let the child come for free to come for free

Reading, that is simply giving them a big opportunity to change the fate of the family!

Who thinks that their children can only put sheep in their lives and can plow the ground. They also want to sit in the room and hold a pen to make money. They can live in front of the body.

"Jialuo, what's going on, who runs such a big good deed, you tell us, we have no money now, we turned over, and set up a monument for this great person to set up a temple or something.

, To read books, we have hope in our village! "

He Baozheng talked about Liang Chuan from beginning to end from beginning to end, and then carefully said the location of the school, the students 'usage, and the students' needs, and the requirements of the students.

"Jialuo, you can rest assured, these little cubs dare to disrespect to the gentleman, speak well, don't teach them, we can't spare them. As for clean clothes, it is even simpler.

A few times a few times, and a clean head can still do it. But Jialuo, do you really do n’t drink too much yesterday, do n’t hear it, really do n’t need money? "Everyone wiped my eyes and looked at He

Bao Zheng, erected his ears, didn't worry, asked again.
Chapter completed!