"Wang Jian...Grandpa?" Qiqi also recognized who the young old man next to him was, and remembering that children should be polite, she urgently called out to Grandpa, "Are you reading too?"
Qi Qi was a little cautious, and she almost called out the elder's full name, which was wrong, so the little boy showed enthusiasm for Wang Jianzhong for the first time, "Qi Qi knows a lot of good books, I can tell you! "Little Rooster "Adventures", "The Crow Drinks Water", and "Mother Dandelion" are all good to watch, Grandpa Wang can watch them!"
Wang Jianzhong was expressionless, "..." I thank you.
Randomly picked up a book from the bookshelf and sat in the corner, looking at the brand new cover of the book, "How Steel Was Tempered"?
"Yo? "Steel"? Wang Jianzhong, your ideological awareness is quite high!" A whisper came from the ear.
Wang Jianzhong turned his eyes, only to realize that he was sitting next to Li Laogen, "..."
"It's not as good as Brother Li, you actually set up a library for the village and mobilized the whole village to study." Wang Jianzhong flattered, "Just say that this library is the first in Zanyang County, right? How much did it cost? money?"
The old village chief waved his hand, but his face was full of pride, "Don't ask how much it cost, I don't know how much it cost, it was sponsored by Grandpa Qi Qi. But when the auditorium was renovated, people who came to work Each person settles 20 yuan a day, you are at a loss, if you also come to help us with the work, you can save at least 600 yuan after the completion of the work! There is still a lot left over after a big fat year!"
Sponsored? ?
Grandpa Qiqi? Qiqi again? !
Wang Jianzhong immediately asked, "How many people have come to work in your village?"
"At least eighty."
Eighty people, counting at least 600 per capita, the total is 48,000.
This is only artificial, not including books, shelves and tables in the auditorium.
"..." Wang Jianzhong took a deep breath and asked, "Grandpa Qiqi is so rich? What does he do? Is he also a big boss?"
The old village head didn't answer, he took out a newspaper from the newspaper rack beside him, pointed to the picture on the largest new page on the front, "Here, this is Grandpa Qiqi, read it yourself."
Wang Jianzhong stared.
It was a picture of the meeting. In the middle of the picture, the man had frosty temples, deep and sharp eyes, and an extraordinary momentum.
The people sitting on both sides of the man...Wang Jianzhong has a TV at home, and usually likes to watch news broadcasts, these **** people are the people who often appear in the news!
Look at the title of the new article again - "Mr. Yan Huai, the richest man in the Mainland, attended the Seventh CPPCC National Committee"!
Wang Jianzhong closed his eyes, dawdled for a while, picked up the newspaper when no one was looking, sneaked out of the library, and strode out of Taoxi Village.
"Uncle! I'm here! How's it going? What did you find out?" Behind the big tree on the side of the road at the entrance of the village, a man sneaked out, and it was the flowered shirt waiting here.
Afraid of being discovered by the people of Taoxi Village, he did not dare to enter the village, and even hid his motorcycle behind the thorn bushes by the side of the ditch.
Wang Jianzhong's eyes were dull, like a wandering spirit, "Don't look around, let's go, go back to the village."
"What? Why didn't you investigate? What happened? Did the poor people in Taoxi Village taunt you again?!"
Wang Jianzhong didn't even have the energy to explain. He took out the newspaper and took a picture of the face of the flower shirt, "Do you still want to pinch Taoxi Village? The richest man in the country squatted quietly in Rencun, can you still pinch him!"
If the gap between the two villages was smaller, even with Song Yueliang as the backstage, he would still have the guts to compete.
But in addition to Song Yueliang, the backstage of Taoxi Village also has the richest man in the country.
The distance between Xizhong Village and Taoxi Village is like the distance between the smelly ditch on the ground and the moon in the sky.
Still pinching hair?
Even the thoughts of comparison are completely wiped out.
In the library, when the old village head looked up again from Outlaws of the Marsh, there was no one around him, not even the new newspaper.
The old village chief gritted his teeth angrily and cursed, "Read books as soon as you come to read, why are you stealing newspapers!"
Books and newspapers in the library are not for loan!
...
Time enters December.
It was so cold that the baby started to want to stay in bed in the morning.
But Qiqi still insists on getting up early every day as usual. She can stay in bed, but her piglets are not very hungry.
Pouring the pigs into the clean bowl, Qiqi squatted in front of the pigsty, holding her cheeks in her little hands and sighing softly.
"The piglets I raise are so pretty, their hair is shiny, and they're so plump that their hooves are shortened." Qi Qi boasted to herself, and then sighed softly, "But we will part soon Well, in more than ten days, you will be taken away by other masters..."
She spends less time with Piggy every day.
Sometimes Qiqi hopes that the piglets will not grow up so well, so that the time when they may be sold can be delayed.
But it won't work. My mother-in-law only grows two acres of sweet potatoes a year, and she saves money by buying piglets during the Chinese New Year.
Qiqi poured another two scoops of pig's stew into the food bowl, "...You guys should eat more."
Watching Piggy eat up the pig's scum with her own eyes, Qiqi's face was pained, "Piggy, Qiqi is sorry for you."
"Qiqi, don't be sad, these two piglets are lucky to have such a caring little master like you." Yan Xi came up from behind, patted the baby's little head solemnly.
After staying here for a long time, Yan Xi found that as long as she worked a little harder, she could actually hold back her laughter.
After a while, he laughed strangely, "You can chat with pigs, but you can eat everything from humans and animals hahaha, next time if you have a group of chickens at home, can you talk to chickens?"
After the words fell, Yan Xi jumped up again, "Wo Cao!"
Looks like he got stung by a bee!
It's freezing cold, where are the bees coming from? !
Eggy curled up her chicken paws and nestled on the little tow, with a blank expression on her face and a cold look.
Look down on chickens?
Chicken will let you know how powerful it is.
While playing around, a figure appeared outside the fenced courtyard, with a slender figure, handsome and clean.
The man has a tall nose and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. He looks more elegant and gentle. Standing under the scattered branches of the loquat tree, he looks like a scholar who accidentally broke into the countryside.
He stood outside the fence, quietly watching the scene in the courtyard.
Yan Xi also saw him, and the smile on her face slowly disappeared, showing a little surprise, "Cousin? Why are you here?"
Ever since the quarrel in the private room of the Jingdu restaurant, Yan Xi and Yan Qin have never seen each other again, not even contacted by phone.
Now seeing him appearing here suddenly, doubts floated in my heart.
Yanqin's eyes under the lens passed by the little baby who tilted his head curiously, and smiled, "I'm here to give a gift."
After finishing speaking, he lifted the things in his hand and shook, "This is twisted doughnuts and snacks made by my uncle and mother, and I asked me to deliver them along the way."
He once again set his sights on Xiao Wa'er, "By the way, I will meet my niece whom I have never met before."