Rebirth in 88 starts as a carpenter

Chapter 279 For the growth of the little flower of the motherland

When the car arrived at the door of the old party secretary's house, the crowd immediately got out of the way.

This is not the kind of pomp Wu Yuan wants to pay attention to.

However, because on the second day of the Lunar New Year, there were indeed many neighbors in front of the old party secretary’s house, so the scene was created abruptly.

When Yang Ben got in and out of the passenger car with great pride, the expression on his face confirmed the judgment of his fellow villagers and neighbors.

After all, even the eldest son of the old branch secretary also benefited from it.

Immediately, Wu Yuan got off the back row.

As soon as his feet landed, he turned around and hugged the two children who were still in Yang Luoyan's arms.

After taking the two children out of the car, Yang Luoyan finally got out of the car, and immediately gave the onlookers a feeling of grace and luxury.

Not to mention the old and young men in the same village, even the young girl and the young daughter-in-law who were eating melon seeds were dumbfounded.

I was thinking about it in my heart, remembering that back then I still thought that the daughter of the old branch secretary was marrying an inhumane person.

Now it seems that I am marrying the right person, marrying the right person, and marrying someone unique.

Looking across the country, who can have the scenery that Yang Luoyan has now?

Liu Hui rushed out of the yard, her hands still wet with cold water. She wiped it on her lower back and reached out to hug Xiao Jiang.

I really haven’t taken care of my children much these days, and I miss them so much.

Holding it in my arms, I couldn't help but take a few sips of it.

Seeing the villagers at the door, they dispersed in a hurry.

In the courtyard, everyone except Jiang Fan arrived.

The children from each family, Yang Qianfan, Ma Xiaoxiao, and Yang Chong, felt a little disgusted when they saw their uncle and the two children from his family being so favored.

But when Yang Luoyan took out a plate of chocolates, all the little emotions in her heart were forgotten.

The old party secretary and his eldest brother-in-law Ma Changshan were squatting under the eaves of the hall, basking in the sun, and discussing matters related to the village's primary school.

Wu Yuan walked over, cleared the cigarettes for the two of them, and then squatted down.

As soon as he squatted down, Yang Qianfan brought him a stool and said, "Uncle, sit down."

Wu Yuan took a look and saw that neither the old party secretary nor Ma Changshan had sat down yet.

Ma Changshan immediately laughed and said, "Dad, have you seen that Qianfan, this kid, has identified himself with his brother-in-law. Neither of us has a share in moving the stool."

One sentence made the child's face turn red.

In fact, how can children be so cautious, let alone snobbish?

Wu Yuan squatted without sitting down, but spoke for Yang Qianfan: "This kid probably wants to eat boiled fish, right? He just ate it during the Chinese New Year. Today we eat roast duck and braised goose."

He helped Yang Qianfan get out of the way and put a small climbing stool in front of the three of them. No one sat on it. It was only used to put cigarettes and lighters.

Ma Changshan said: "Brother-in-law, don't just listen. You have a smart mind and give me some advice. The school has not yet recruited all the teachers, and the county education office has not sent anyone."

Wu Yuan rolled his eyes at Brother Bai.

You, a dignified principal, have nothing to say about education? What idea do you ask me to come up with?

However, he rolled his eyes and looked at the old party secretary's helpless look. Wu Yuan pondered and said: "Dad, how easy is this to handle? If you continue to recruit teachers, just say that if they perform well, they can solve the problem. When the time comes, let the elder brother-in-law do the work.

Go run, he can talk anyway."

Ma Changshan was about to jump up when he climbed up.

These words are just to dig a hole for him. It is so easy to get organized these days.

But having said that, if there is such a gimmick as the evaluation system, there is no need to worry about not being able to recruit people.

So when the old party secretary heard this, he slapped his thigh: "I think this idea is good! What do you think, Changshan?"

Ma Changshan suddenly fell silent.

From the corner of his eye, he saw the corner of Wu Yuan's mouth rising upwards, but there was nothing he could do.

So the old party secretary immediately made the decision: "If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your acquiescence. This matter is settled!"

Wu Yuan changed the subject and said, "Dad, when are you planning to start construction of the school? Have you found all the manpower?"

As a result, the old branch secretary turned around and said: "Xiao Yuan, you have so many people under your command, wouldn't it be a good idea to leave this matter to you?"

What can Wu Yuan say?

Ma Changshan nodded and said, "Just right. It's just right."

As soon as the three of them finished chatting, they heard the beating of gongs and drums getting closer and closer. Yang Ben walked in from the door and said: "Dad, the dry boat fleet is here."

"Do you know where it is?"

"It looks like he's from Xiawei Village."

As an old branch secretary, he can't avoid this matter.

Not only do we have to support the touring performance of the village's land boat fleet, we also have to deal with the land boat fleets from neighboring villages and even townships.

Fortunately, if the place is too far away, land boat fleets usually won't come.

It would be a bit too deliberate to actually drive a tractor to deliver a fleet of dry land boats for a performance.

Disliked by others.

But the villagers and children don't care about this. They don't need to pay for cigarettes and money anyway.

They just want to watch the fun.

After all, I am at home during the Spring Festival and don’t have much more entertainment.

Soon, the land boat fleet arrived at the door and rushed into the courtyard amidst a burst of aggressive gongs and drums.

Thanks to the large yard of the old party secretary's house, it could not only accommodate a land boat fleet performance, but also accommodate the onlookers of the villagers.

But if this happens, Yang Chenyu, Li Yun and the others will no longer be able to sit down.

I can only warm my hands in the armholes first, and then do it after the land boat fleet has left.

Within an hour, the courtyard of the old party secretary's house was not only full of people, but also a lot of people climbed on the courtyard wall. Some people even stood on the neighbor's courtyard wall and looked here.

As for the glass fragments on the courtyard wall, they have long been removed.

At three o'clock in the morning, the dry boat retreated away from the gate of the old party secretary's house, and the crowd also dispersed.

The yard was in a mess.

Wu Yuan and Ma Changshan picked up brooms and swept the garbage towards the gate.

Sweep them to the gate, gather them together, and pile them behind the door first.

Dahei got out of the doghouse, shook the dog's hair vigorously, scratched the ground with his front paws, and stretched beautifully.

Wu Yuan grabbed a handful of melon seeds, squatted under the eaves of the corridor, and slowly ate them.

Save yourself the trouble of smoking again.

Ma Changshan also came over and said, "Brother-in-law, do you think my village can run a primary school?"

Wu Yuan said without hesitation: "What can't be done?"

In fact, in the next few years, there will be more than ten natural villages in the township, each with its own primary school.

Then compulsory education is really in place.

The cultivated flowers of the motherland also bloom in full bloom.

The frequency of use of the rural auditorium has also increased.

Ma Changshan spat out the melon seed shell and said: "What I'm worried about is the source of students. Compulsory education has been promoted for so many years, but the children from poor families are still in school. No matter what you say, it's useless!"

Wu Yuan said casually: "This is easy to handle. If you go out to work in the future, you must at least have a junior high school degree. No matter how poor the family is, they have to grit their teeth and study for the future of their children."

Ma Changshan's eyes lit up, "This is a good reason. If we publicize it more, it might really work."

Then he praised: "Brother-in-law, you are really good at it. Whatever you say casually is always a good idea. No wonder dad likes to discuss it with you whenever something happens."