Chapter 400 [The village is full of Jiang's disciples]
Chapter 400 [A village full of Chiang disciples]
Cross slope.
Under the mountain gate of Qingyun Gate.
A tractor drove suddenly down the hillside. The stone road built in the village was actually cracked and broken in many places.
Along the way, Chen Nuo and Lao Jiang were at odds with each other.
Lao Jiang and Chen Nuo were sitting in the back of the tractor, fanning themselves and coughing.
When the tractor stopped and he jumped off, Lao Jiang walked over with a smile and patted the old man who was driving the tractor. He said thank you twice with a smile in a local accent, took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket and stuffed it into his hand.
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"No, no, no!" The old man on the tractor and Old Jiang pushed each other twice: "Teacher Jiang, you are a teacher in our village. I can't take your cigarettes. You taught me the fourth and fifth children in my family back then.
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Lao Jiang forced the cigarette into the man's pocket, then turned around and glanced at Chen Nuo, who jumped out of the car with a backpack in his hand.
After the tractor drove away, Lao Jiang waved goodbye, then turned and looked at the wild tea trees and wild peach trees on the hillside, his eyes leisurely, as if with a bit of nostalgia.
"Have you taught here before?" Chen Nuo asked.
"Otherwise? I have never stayed here, how could I accept that bad guy Wu Daotao as my apprentice?" Lao Jiang waved his hand and sighed.
Thinking about my own profession, I am really guilty...
Several of the disciples in the inner sect are all monsters.
As for Wu Taotao, a registered disciple of the outer sect, he looked displeased at that time, but now he is compared with the demons and monsters of the inner sect.
That is simply a kind person!
In fact, Lao Jiang had always entrusted Chen Nuo's mistress Song Qiaoyun to take care of her at Qingyunmen.
This was something Chen Nuo didn't know until he set off with Lao Jiang this time.
...that's fine too.
Although Wu Daotao is a little sneaky, everyone in the family, young and old, is capable. Song Qiaoyun is here, and Wu Daotao should be able to protect her.
Of course it wasn't Wu Daotao who couldn't even beat his own apprentice in a fight.
It's Wu Taotao's wife, the woman with more white eyes than black.
With the whip in her hand, when she fought with Chen Nuo, she was able to chase Chen Nuo all over the mountain.
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When he set out before coming here, Lao Jiang was actually very anxious and restless along the way. But when he actually arrived at Cross Village, he looked at it and his anger calmed down.
With his hands behind his back and no intention of helping Chen Nuo carry his luggage, Shi Shiran walked in front.
It doesn't matter to Chen Nuo, just carry your luggage.
After all, he is his master.
A master and a disciple are masters and disciples when they are capable of great things and small things.
When Tang Monk was fighting, he was just giving away meat, but when he was walking, he wasn't Monk Zhu Bajiesha holding a horse, a box, and a load?
During meals, Sunhou'er would beg for alms or pick fruits and bring them to him.
Lao Jiang and Chen Nuo went up the mountain all the way, but couldn't help but started chattering a few words along the way.
Teacher Jiang has actually stayed in this place for many years.
In his early years, he was actually a native of Jinling.
It's just that she lost her parents when she was a child and was adopted by Song Qiaoyun's father.
Song Qiaoyun's father was born in Shizipo and grew up in Shizipo.
Later, Lao Song went to Jinling City to make a living and did some small business, which was nothing more than pushing a bicycle on the street to sell popsicles in the summer, and selling candied haws and marshmallows in the winter.
For two years, I pushed an earthen stove and went around the streets popping popcorn.
The steel bars were trimmed, the pot bottoms were trimmed, the scissors were sharpened and the kitchen knives were sharpened.
In fact, Song Qiaoyun's father is considered to be a well-educated man. After all, his ancestors were officials. He has been practicing martial arts to this day, which actually means that he has a family background. It is impossible to practice advanced martial arts without being literate.
Otherwise, if I leave you this martial arts secret book and you are illiterate, wouldn’t that make you blind?
You also need to understand some medical pharmacology.
But the disadvantage is that in those days, everything was done based on ingredients.
The old Song Dynasty was not of good quality, so he could not enter a factory or be a glorious working class person. He could only be a small businessman.
By the way, very few young people today know what "ingredients" mean.
If it were twenty years later, before Chen Yanluo was reborn, not many young people would know this word.
Lao Song supported Song Qiaoyun in Jinling City by making a living by doing various things in the streets, and also provided for his children to go to school. Lao Jiang was also very tidy, and he went to high school all the way.
In that era, it was rare to have a high degree of education.
Then, we arrived at WG.
During WG, Lao Jiang was unlucky.
Educated youth?
At that time, Lao Jiang, who was in his first year of high school, responded to the national policy and it was impossible for educated youths to go to the mountains and countryside. Besides, schools were closed and there was a GM.
Various H boys.
Lao Chiang was a kind-hearted man and could not do the kind of civil and military fights, such as dragging his own school teacher to the playground to spit on others.
So the young old Chiang Kai-shek went up to the mountains and went to the countryside.
At this time, Lao Song exerted all his strength and made a very crucial move.
Lao Song tried his best to find connections with others, and eventually it became a problem.
We finally arranged where Chiang Kai-shek would go when he went to the mountains and countryside, back to Cross Village.
So, he put a lock on the door of the small courtyard where he had lived in Jinling for many years. Lao Song took the teenage Jiang and Song Qiaoyun back to Cross Slope.
Many years later, Chiang Kai-shek recalled this past event and was extremely grateful to his master for all he had done!
Those years were actually very chaotic.
Various educated youths went to the mountains and countryside, and in fact many of them lived very miserable lives. It is difficult to go into details.
But going back to the cross slope is different.
Lao Song is a native here. Going back is like going home. There are people in the hometown to help him.
Especially Xiao Jiang, he also heard that his classmates from school went to the mountains and countryside to live in other places. They lived in houses made of grass and mud, worked every day to reform their minds, herded cattle, farmed land, and had little food.
Worse, there were many educated youths who had to sneak around in order to get a bite to eat. As a result, they had conflicts with the local folks, and some of them were beaten up badly.
After hearing this, let’s look back at my own life in Shili Village.
That's really, one Tianshan and one underground.
The house was given a good roof leakage and the roof beams were repaired, which was all done with the help of a group of young men from the clan members of the village.
For quilts and other things, the Zhang family borrowed a bed and the Li family gave a roll as a gift.
The bricks for the stove were scraped together by more than 20 households in the village.
In fact, according to regulations, Xiao Jiang was an educated youth who went to the countryside, and he had to work. Of course, his work was not in vain, and he was paid.
In that year and month, this was called work points. How many work points you did, how many work points you earned, and how many points you could exchange for rations.
Look, isn't this a points system?
It can be seen that the points system has its origins in China...
But the local people all regard Lao Song's family as their own and are willing to take care of them.
And Lao Song has made up his mind!
"The country is a bit chaotic now, but China is such a big country and cannot stay in such chaos. Sooner or later, things have to be brought back to order.
Throughout the ages, no matter which country or dynasty, as long as it is a stable society, only those who are literate can eat well!
So, it’s impossible not to study!”
So, Lao Song gave Xiao Jiang a path: study at home!
When he returned to Cross Village from Jinling, Lao Song didn't actually bring much of the bedding and belongings at home.
But I only brought back all the textbooks that Xiao Jiang had in school, not even a single piece of paper was missing!
That’s not all!
Lao Song took advantage of his previous experience in collecting rags in the city and walked around the streets and collected some high school textbooks. At that time, many educated youths went to the mountains and countryside, and many of them sold their books as rags.
Lao Song took the opportunity to collect several sets and brought them back.
They all were brought back to Cross Village.
So, during the years when young Jiang was an educated youth and went to the mountains and countryside, Lao Song actually came to do many of the jobs that required earning work points on his behalf.
Xiao Jiang, on the other hand, was kept at home by Lao Song and studied hard behind closed doors to study on his own.
At that time, there was a lot of WG commotion in the city, but in this small village far away from the city, things were actually fine. There wasn't that much movement.
It's just that there are more documents in the countryside, there are more organized studies, and the loudspeakers in the village play readings from the Little Red Book at regular times every day.
Others are just fine.
Just like that, a family of three lived in Shiko Village, living a half-bitter, half-sweet life for several years.
Xiao Jiang studied on his own in Cross Village and completed his high school studies.
Then, Lao Song came up with another idea and discussed it with the village chief, old party secretary and others.
Village schools still need to be organized in the village!
He still used the same words he had taught Xiao Jiang to persuade the villagers.
Then, at the age of seventeen, Xiao Jiang became a village primary school teacher in Cross Slope.
Well, it’s a bit inaccurate to say that it’s a primary school teacher. The village school is not that rigorous. In fact, the primary school and junior high school courses are taught together.
Study as much as you can, learn as much as you can.
In fact, it was not all smooth sailing at the beginning.
The conditions in the countryside are special, and the matter of sending children to school is actually not implemented smoothly.
Let alone those years of schooling, even now, it is not easy for children in some poor areas to go to school.
Xiao Jiang ran away from house to house and tried to persuade them one by one.
Help the Zhang family with farm work, help the Li family with rice planting, help the Zhao family with moving firewood, and help the Sun family with building bricks.
One family at a time gathered all the children in the village into the small village school, where they could have the opportunity to read the textbooks with themselves: Spring is here, and the wild geese are flying south...
Let's put it this way, from the late 1960s to the 1970s, for more than ten years, the generation of Shishupo was as young as five or six years old, and as high as fourteen or fifteen years old.
The generation of people in Cross Slope, no matter whether they are young or old, have all studied in village schools. Some of them stopped studying in ten and a half months, while most of them studied for two to three to five years.
No matter how much, no matter who you are in this generation of Cross Village, when you see old Chiang Kai-shek, you must politely call out "Teacher Chiang".
As a result, Mr. Jiang's prestige in Cross Village was as high as that of Lao Song!
How high was your prestige when you were at your peak?
Xiao Jiang only had to walk around the village with his hands behind his back, forget about going to school, and just open the door without knocking and enter. Not only would the host not feel inappropriate, but he would give up his seat with a smile on his face and insist on leaving the meal enthusiastically.
For some big and small events in the village, such as weddings and funerals, Teacher Jiang must be the invited guest and sit at the head table.
When young people get married, take a wife, or give birth to a child, they must ask Teacher Xiao Jiang to be the officiant. If a baby is born, it would be appropriate if Teacher Xiao Jiang can give him a name!
Xiao Jiang stayed in Cross Village until he was twenty-three years old, when WG ended.
In fact, before the end of WG, Lao Song was already in poor health.
Xiao Jiang also had the final say at home, inside and outside.
When he was twenty-five years old, the country resumed the college entrance examination, and Xiao Jiang took the college entrance examination according to Lao Song's instructions.
Relying on WG's ten years of insisting on self-study high school courses, and relying on the familiarity of working with textbooks every day as a teacher in the village for these years, he became the first batch of college students to resume the college entrance examination.
Yes, I took the college entrance examination at the age of twenty-five.
In those days and months, things had just been rectified, and there were even forty-year-old college entrance examination candidates, not to mention twenty-five-year-old college entrance examination candidates!
What I got admitted to was not a prestigious school, but a normal university.
However, before going to the university to report, Xiao Jiang got married in Cross Slope.
Married Song Qiaoyun.
On the day of the wedding, the whole village mobilized. Although the scene was not luxurious, it was very lively.
During the toast at the wedding banquet, half the children in the whole village of Cross Slope were present.
There were 243 students in total, ranging from five or six to fourteen or five years old. They all lined up and stood in front of Teacher Jiang. They shouted in a polite voice: "Best wishes to Teacher Jiang and Song."
Wife, let’s have a happy marriage for a hundred years, and may we have a son soon!”
Well, there are some children among them who still have snot hanging from their mouths.
That scene...
Lao Song, who was already very ill at that time, with tears in his eyes, pulled Xiao Jiang and said, "Your stay in Cross Village has been spent in vain!
From now on, no matter what obstacles you encounter in this life, you can always come back from the most difficult time.
With this kind of love, as long as you don't break any serious national laws, everyone in the village, young and old, will be willing to protect you."
At that time, Xiao Jiang was pinched by Lao Song, with a look of emotion on his face and could not utter a word.
That is to say, in the summer of that year, Lao Song did not survive and died in Cross Village.
When he was dying, he was already unconscious, and his last words were:
"...Where did I put the key to the door and lock of our house in Jinling City?"
In fact, the key has long been lost.
Xiao Jiang quickly ran out and randomly picked a similar-looking key from the locksmith's house at the entrance of the village. He rushed back and stuffed it into the hands of his master and father-in-law: "Old man, the key is here, it's there!"
Lao Song held the key and rubbed it for a while, then breathed out with relief.
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After graduating from college, Xiao Jiang was assigned to work as a teacher in No. 8 Middle School.
Well, at that time, Jiangning District, where the eight species were located, was still considered Jinling City and was Jiangning County.
In fact, it's not a good place to go to, and it's not a good place to go to. It's all assigned by someone to go to the city.
Xiao Jiang didn’t choose.
In his opinion, it's good to go to Jiangning County. It's so close to Jinling City that it can barely be considered a return home.
So, he said goodbye to Cross Village and took Song Qiaoyun back to Jinling.
The day I left Cross Village...
The whole village sends a message!
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Standing at the foot of the hillside, Lao Jiang seemed to be feeling a little emotional, touching a persimmon tree on the roadside at the foot of the hillside.
Most of the persimmons were ripe, but there were only a few left on the branches. It must have been picked by the children nearby.
"This tree was planted by me myself back then."
Lao Jiang sighed.
Chen Nuo was not in a hurry, just stood aside and watched quietly.
"Chen Nuo..."
"What do you mean, Lao Jiang?" Chen Nuo chuckled.
Lao Jiang sighed: "Originally, I should have said this to Lin Sheng, he is my senior brother... But, if he is not here, it will be the same as saying it to you."
After a pause, Lao Jiang said slowly: "I have no children. In the future, when I get old and leave, I will have you disciples to take care of things for me.
After I die, if I want to go back to Cross Village, I will be buried on the mountain behind."
Chen Nuo quickly threw away the cigarette in his hand: "No! Lao Jiang, please don't set up flags like this."
"Hey, it's only a day's work." Lao Jiang waved his hand openly.
When we were halfway up the hillside, we saw the courtyard gate of Qingyun Gate in the distance.
Chen Nuo took a closer look...
Yo? Much more generous!
The mountain gate has been redone, with fine wood and new threshold stones, and the terrazzo is shiny.
The wood of the door frame and door panel has been brushed with tung oil, and the door corners and handles are covered with copper.
On the door beam, there is also a Yin Yang Bagua mirror made of brass to suppress Feng Shui.
This is really a bit "sectarian".
Lao Jiang and Chen Nuo stood under the mountain gate. After looking at it for a while, Lao Jiang smiled: "Your senior brother is still capable in this area. This mountain gate is much more impressive than before..."
Chen Nuo laughed twice and said nothing.
I thought to myself: How could it not be grand? This mountain gate and the golden statue of the Patriarch inside...
The money was all donated by me last time!
However, Wu Daotao's family is full of masters and disciples, and they are all reliable.
Old Chiang Kai-shek sent Song Qiaoyun back to live there, and Wu Daotao's family didn't even reveal their details to Old Chiang Kai-shek.
Well, reliable!
"...Last time I sent your wife back home, I heard Wu Daotao say that the money for rebuilding the mountain gate was paid by a fat sheep he deceived.
Hey, this kid just likes to do these crooked things, it’s not a long-term solution.”
Chen Nuo: "…………"
Fat sheep taking advantage of others?
Damn it! I will come tonight and tear down your mountain gate!
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As soon as they reached the halfway point of the mountain, they saw a young man rushing out, a half-year-old boy who looked a few years younger than Chen Nuo. He had a strong build and was wearing a short coat that is common in the countryside when doing menial work. It was also tied around the waist.
An axe, and two bundles of rope in his hand.
Chen Nuo recognized him at a glance. He was Wu Taotao's great disciple, whose name was Tiezhu.
Oh, by the way, alias: Nangong Yin.
Seeing Master and Disciple Lao Jiang and Chen Nuo face to face, the young man was stunned for a moment, and then immediately looked surprised: "Master is here!"
He came up and bowed politely to Lao Jiang, then glanced at Chen Nuo: "Is Mr. Chen Dashan here too?"
Lao Jiang unexpectedly looked back at Chen Nuo.
Chen Nuo: "…………"
No, just tearing down his mountain gate is not enough, you have to break one of his legs to relieve his anger!
The young man's attitude was enthusiastic, and he quickly turned around to go back and report.
Chen Nuo and Lao Jiang looked at each other, and Lao Jiang looked confused: "A great philanthropist?"
"Well……"
Lao Jiang snorted and walked up the mountain.
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In the courtyard of Qingyun Gate, the door panel of the Patriarch's Hall in the left wing on the north side of the courtyard suddenly burst open!
Amidst the broken sawdust flying, a little fat man who was holding a small table and writing calligraphy with calligraphy cross-legged on the courtyard was immediately startled. This was Wu Taotao's third apprentice, the third fat man.
Alias: Ouyang Shanhe.
The three fat men jumped up from the ground as soon as they were excited. In mid-air, with a dexterous push hand, they directly slapped away a piece of broken wood that was flying towards their head. They rushed behind the wooden pillar, and then shouted at the top of their lungs.
One sound:
"Run quickly, my mother-in-law is sick again!!"
There was a buzzing sound, and the second girl, Situ Beixuan, had already rushed out of the room next to her. He was holding a little girl with braids in his arms. She was the youngest disciple of the family, Fourth Girl.
Situ Beixuan somersaulted to the ground and threw the fourth girl to the three fat men: "Take the girl outside the yard!"
In the Patriarch Hall, a gray figure has already strode out!
With disheveled hair, wearing a long gray gown, a round face, and a yellowish complexion, who is it but Song Qiaoyun?
In his left hand, he held a blue-rimmed bowl for eating noodles. In his right hand, he held a pair of chopsticks, holding one of them at his fingertips.
His eyes glanced around and then focused on Situ Erya.
"Du!! My Buddha is compassionate! The Buddha gave me a golden bowl to collect all the evildoers in the world!"
Situ Erya pushed the three fat men away and made a fingerprint in his hand: "Master!!! Call Master's wife quickly!!"
Wu Daotao had already run out of the kitchen, holding a stone pestle for pounding medicine in his hand. When he saw it, he lost his mind, threw away the pestle in his hand, turned around and ran away.
"Apprentice, please hold on for a while, and I'll go to the back mountain to find your master's wife!"
"You run away as a master, and you want me to stand up for you?" Situ Erya stared. Seeing Song Qiaoyun running over, the little girl had no choice but to turn her head and make fingerprints on her hand: "Mother-in-law, I can't help it! Feng!"
An invisible force suddenly pressed on Song Qiaoyun.
Situ Beixuan stepped over and put his finger on Song Qiaoyun's forehead.
"clear!!"
A finger poked Song Qiaoyun's eyebrows, and Song Qiaoyun's cloudy eyes suddenly became clear. Situ Beixuan breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly, the clear color in Song Qiaoyun's eyes disappeared again, but became more and more cloudy. He stretched out his hand,
Situ Beixuan fell back with a groan and exclaimed: "Calming Talisman! Go!!"
Two pieces of yellow paper flew out of his sleeves and landed on Song Qiaoyun's head.
When Situ Beixuan landed, he saw that Song Qiaoyun had already pulled off the yellow paper, and when he tightened his fingers, the pieces shattered and flew away.
Looking at Mrs. Song again, she has already raised the noodle bowl in her hand!
"Hmph! You are a very small person, but you dare to do the same thing! The mighty Tianlong!"
Situ Beixuan: “………………”
The girl was so frightened that she shrunk her head and ran away!!
While running, he shouted: "Three fat guys! You bastard! Who asked you to secretly play HK videos for your mother-in-law to watch the day before yesterday!!"
Mother-in-law has transformed into Fahai!!"
The three fat men had already hid behind the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the yard with the four girls in their arms. When they heard this, they shouted: "You think it's an advantage! Then Fahai comes out!"
I also played "Dragon Ball" that day!"
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Chen Nuo and Lao Jiang had already reached the gate of the mountain gate on the hillside, and were about to step into the threshold when they suddenly heard a familiar voice shouting in the inner courtyard.
"The mighty heavenly dragon! The great Luo Dharma mantra! Prajna Buddhas!
Prajna bama boom!!"
The old man and the young man turned to look at each other, shouted "No!" at the same time, and ran towards the door.
As soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw Song Qiaoyun standing under the eaves, pointing at Situ Beixuan who was holding tiles on the roof.
"Bai Suzhen! Come down!!"
Situ Beixuan: "...I am not Bai Suzhen!"
"Then who are you!"
"I...I am Sun Wukong!" Situ Beixuan said with hope: "I am fighting to defeat the Buddha, Fa Hai! We are in the same group! Don't fight, don't fight!"
"Nonsense! What Sun Wukong! You are clearly a six-eared macaque!!"
Song Qiaoyun stared, raised his hand, and threw up the blue-rimmed bowl in his hand!
Situ Beixuan saw clearly and threw a tile, blocking the blue-rimmed bowl.
Seeing that the tiles and the blue-rimmed bowl fell to the ground and broke into pieces, Song Qiaoyun was furious!
"What a monster! How dare you destroy the magic weapon given to me by the Buddha!!"
Situ Beixuan ran away on the roof, shouting as he ran: "What kind of magic weapon! I bought it from the canteen at the entrance of the village! It costs three yuan a pair! If you buy two pairs, you will get a pair of chopsticks as a gift! It's the pair you have in your hand!!"