Rebirth of the 90s: Dear Cub
Chapter 151: The biscuits you ate were also bought by my grandfather!
Many people had already gathered in the drying fields.
Some come to register for work, and some come to watch the fun.
The time is nearing the end of the year, and the work in the fields is basically done, and every household has free time at that time.
The auditorium was suddenly renovated, and there was a salary to help. Hearing from the old village chief that the settlement was by day, the community flocked to register.
No matter how much money there was, for the villagers who farmed lethargic, making money still made money.
After all it was a job that required a lot of effort, how could I be willing to miss it.
As Qiqi and her children rushed into the grain drying field, they saw such a lively scene.
Those who signed up and those who witnessed the excitement, the villagers surrounded the old village chief three floors inside and three floors outside, respectively, and the voices that raised their voices to announce their names were endless.
The old village chief was covered in sweat, looking at the villagers surrounding him, he laughed and cursed, "OK okay, I've written all the names already listed, and spread them out! Heavy traffic, what do you call it?" Anger will steam my old bones!"
The villagers laughed, then they scattered a little, letting the old village chief take a breath.
“Village Chief, can you tell us how much salary you can earn for a day's work?” Someone boldly asked.
This was also the issue that the higher-ups were most worried about. All the villagers focused on the old village chief.
The old village chief put his hands behind his back, looked around, and asked the villagers with a smile, "If I say this auditorium was built for our village, this is what we are, for our children and future generations, what do you think? How much pay? fits?"
The people present looked at each other when they heard those words, slightly unable to react.
They heard personally that the person who wanted to build the auditorium was Qiqi's grandfather.
As the news spread, everyone thought the village chief might have moved this place to Grandpa Qiqi.
Although the auditorium was the public property of the village, the villagers were convinced by the old village chief, and the villagers would basically not object or raise objections to what he was doing.
But what the old village chief said now seemed to be different from what they thought?
Someone asked carefully, "Old village chief, this auditorium was built for our children? Could it be...would, a school be built?!"
One stone raised thousands of waves, and the crowd instantly boiled over.
If a school was really built, it would be an incredible thing!
"Village chief, if it is our children who build schools, I am the first to answer! There is no salary!"
“Then I am willing to talk about salary, even subsidies!”
“My old son has just returned, three laborers, as long as it takes, I will attract them all to work! Village chief, just treat them as ranchers!”
"So I didn't sign up, I'll report now! Don't underestimate me as a woman, I can work no worse than a man!"
The atmosphere was even more enthusiastic than when the salary was announced earlier, and everyone's eyes were unusually bright.
The old village chief smiled, let the big guys have some fun for a while, wait until Guanzi has sold out quite a lot, then continue to see that the villagers will rebel, then slowly say, "What good thing do you think? You think that school can be built just because it says it will be built?" Whahuh? If you want to build a school, you have to report to the top, and you have to be approved by the leadership, and you have an educational qualification! A group of large-bodied old men, all of them were ancient people who had never studied hard before!"
The villagers were scolded together, "..."
At first it was not school.
Enthusiasm suddenly went out.
I'm very disappointed.
“However, this is no worse than building a school.” The old village chief continued to smile, took out a cigarette butt and put it into his mouth, "I wonder? Who's got a fire, come and light a cigarette for me."
Villagers, “...”
I always felt the image of the old village chief was a bit cheesy now.
Qiqi squatted on the other side of the crowd alongside Huazi and Goudan, laughing while sharing sweets and biscuits.
Huazi sighed, "How do I know? My grandfather started to make this mistake after selling watermelon in our village. He kept teasing me when he left the house. Twice, I was so angry that I wanted to run away from home!"
"Pff! Ahhaha!" The kids laughed and laughed.
Xiya leaned closer to Qiqi, closed his mouth and asked quietly, "Qiqi, do you know what your grandfather did to build the auditorium?"
Not only adults are curious, children are also curious.
Their village hall has been abandoned for years.
If it is changed, I don't know what it will be like.
The eyes of the children showed curiosity and longing.
Stared at by his friends, Qiqi scratched her head with a bitter face, "Oh, grandfather didn't tell me."
“Why didn't you ask your grandfather?”
“But I'm a little scared, my grandfather's face is dark once, dark once.”
“What are you afraid of with a dark face? Bao Qingtian was also dark-faced, he was a good man!”
"..."
Obviously he first said that grandfather had a dark face, but when others compared him, Qiqi became impatient again, "My grandfather is not as handsome as Bao Qingtian, and my grandfather is even more handsome!"
“But Bao Qingtian is a good official, he has helped many people!”
“I, my grandfather have also built an auditorium, so let's help our village descendants!” Qiqi groaned, thinking for a long time that she could not think of anything good her grandfather had done, and finally blushed, and touched the snacks in the hands of the children with her small hands. Pointing out, "The biscuits you ate were also bought by my grandfather! Is delicious?"
The children put biscuits in their mouths, and before chewing, they laughed out loud.
"Enak! Ahaha! Very nice, wrapped in chocolate, delicious and sweet hahaha!"
"But you son of a bitch, just laugh and don't spray my face!"
"Chocolate is my unique hidden weapon! I asked if you dared to take it! Ahhaha!"
"..." - ".Qi Qi couldn't help it, and giggled, opening the biscuit bag, taking out the small biscuits and distributing them to his friends, "Don't laugh, the biscuit crumbs squirt."
The children drew Qiqi and laughed together.
My lord, the villagers lit tobacco suwiran for the village chief like a dog.
The old village chief smoked twice, dressed in an outer suit and ruffled around the waist, "What is the repair of the auditorium for? I won't talk about it now, but the salary will definitely be paid! Just pay it every basic day, and the big guys are serious and careful while working." Bottom line, you can't take a shortcut.”
“Saw, twenty yuan per person per day!”
Villagers, “...”
It exploded violently.
Twenty yuan a day for hard work?
This salary is higher than the salary of working in a big factory in the city!
Hiya! No more disappointment!
A salary of twenty yuan! You can save a hundred yuan after working for a few days, and you have enough money to prepare for the New Year! My son's school fees for tomorrow are out too!
Do you need to build an auditorium now?
That doesn't matter anymore! After being corrected will the answer be revealed?
Money is more important than answers.
