Yan Che took a deep look at Fujiko, his eyes were so clear and deep that Fujiko had the illusion of being penetrated, and his scalp tingled.

"You, you, what's wrong with you?" Fujiko was a little afraid of Yan Che's eyes, which made him flustered inexplicably.

Because in that Wang Qingche, Fujiko saw his own image, two selves, all himself.

Shaking his head, Yan Cheyang smiled lightly, and said to Fujiko, "What do you think of living like this?"

This time, it was Yan Che's sudden change of subject that made Fujiko startled, and couldn't help herself: "Huh?"

"I'm asking you, what do you think of life in the country?" Yan Che repeated patiently, unlike usual.

Fujiko thought about it, her eyes were a little dazed, and she entered another state: "I used to watch people in movies and TV novels talk about living in seclusion, and I thought it was funny... Well, now I understand what is living in seclusion, and what is hiding in the end?" gone."

Yan Che raised his eyebrows, didn't ask any more questions, and walked towards the bamboo building with Xiao Jin and Xiao Yin.

Looking at Yan Che's back, Fujiko raised her hand to touch her left chest in a daze.

There, it was flustered and guilty.

Taking advantage of the fact that Yan Guosheng and his wife were having a midnight snack in the bamboo building that day, Yan Che told Yan Guoqiang and Yan Guosheng about his plan to bring down the spring water from Wuxu Mountain after Zhang Chaoying packed up the dishes and went to the kitchen.

In the end, I didn't forget to learn the suggestion of Fujikodu during the day, and extended from Fujikodu's suggestion to the depths, and talked about the stakes of letting the five ancestors come forward.

After listening to Yan Che's plan, Yan Guoqiang held hot tea and glanced at Yan Guosheng who was smoking and thinking: "Uncle, tell me your opinion."

Hearing this, Yan Guosheng shook his head slightly: "San'er's method is not bad, but..." He looked sideways at Yan Che: "How are you going to persuade your Fifth Patriarch to come out and help you?"

Seeing Yan Guosheng's question, Yan Che breathed a sigh of relief: "Actually, we don't need to convince the fifth patriarch, as long as we tell the five patriarchs that there are springs on the mountain, the fifth patriarch will help us. Wuzi rafting moso bamboo is tricky, so he might suggest us to use plastic pipes."

Yan Guoqiang was not as optimistic as they were: "Do you remember what happened in the commune a few years ago?"

Several people nodded.

"It's because of this that I'm not sure Grandpa Fifth will be able to hold back his words." Yan Guoqiang exhaled a little discouraged, looking at Yan Che with frustration.

"Hey, I'm on the opposite side of your opinion. We're not doing this to benefit ourselves. One glance at the spring is here. Let alone Yanjiawan in the dry season, I guess Wu Zidang will also benefit a lot." Yan Che said. explain.

"That is to say, I went up the mountain to look at the spring in the past few days, and I don't know how much water there is..." Yan Guoqiang felt sad.

Yan Che raised his eyebrows: "Even if the amount of water is not large, so what? It is also a spring. In the past, Yanjiawan was not dug out, and Wu Zidang was not. Now this season is not very useful, we are self-sufficient. In the dry season they If you want to find water, don’t you have to carry a burden?”

Yan Guosheng nodded vigorously, feeling that Yan Che's words were in line with his own thoughts.

Fujiko also poured a bowl of hot tea, and the cat was in the corner as a wall lamp, but his eyes were fixed on Yan Che's words and deeds.

For the first time, Fujiko felt that Yan Che, who looked like a woman, was actually stronger than him, not much stronger than his elder brother.

Here, a trace of strange emotion inevitably arises in his heart, a trace of emotion that he can't explain clearly, sour and astringent, astringent and sweet, very complicated.

The next day, Yan Che followed Yan Guoqiang and went to Wanli to look for Yan Yuanzhao.

The person who took care of Yan Yuanzhao that day happened to be Yan Guochang's turn.

Coupled with the incident in the pond some time ago, when the two people met, the atmosphere would naturally not be much better. Yan Guoqiang's face turned cold for a few degrees, which already made Yan Guochang unable to get off the table.

Fortunately, Yan Che followed behind. In order to prevent Yan Guoqiang from having a real conflict with Yan Guochang, Yan Che gently pulled Yan Guoqiang's clothes, and then Yan Guoqiang restrained his anger, and talked to Yan Yuanzhao about the fact that there is a spring in Wuxu Mountain .

Originally, Yan Yuanzhao felt a little resentful towards Yan Guochang about the pond, but he didn't bother to care about the small actions of the two parties at the moment.

However, Yan Yuanzhao, who has always been very assertive, was stunned for a long time after hearing that there was a spring in Wuxu Mountain. ?”

Yan Yuanzhao's excitement was already expected by Yan Che, but his face kept changing complicatedly, and Yan Guochang also faintly showed excitement, which Yan Che did not guess.

Seeing that Yan Yuanzhao was so excited, fearing that the old man would be irritated, Yan Guoqiang stepped forward to support Yan Yuanzhao, and repeated the matter of the spring from beginning to end.

Later, when Yan Yuanzhao calmed down a little, Yan Guoqiang pushed Yan Che to Yan Yuanzhao again.

Yan Yuanzhao looked at Yan Che, squinted his eyes, and said, "San'er, do you have something to tell the Fifth Patriarch?"

Yan Che couldn't help rolling his eyes in his heart, and said to himself: That's for sure.

However, his face remained calm, and after saying "Hello, five patriarchs" respectfully, he told Yan Yuanzhao in front of Yan Guochang that he wanted to ask Wu Zi about rafting bamboo under Yan Guoqiang's wink.

Yan Yuanzhao did not get an affirmative answer, but Yan Guochang also did not get strong opposition.

Yan Yuanzhao asked Yan Che and his son to take them to see the location of the spring on Wuxu Mountain. After a little estimation of the spring water volume, Yan Yuanzhao glanced at Yan Guochang and said, "It's a good thing."

Yan Guochang also nodded, and it was rare that he didn't get stuck in everything like before: "However, I guess it will be quite troublesome to go to Wuzi for rafting."

"It's not troublesome." After receiving Yan Guochang's words, Yan Yuanzhao stroked his beard and continued with an "I'm sure" look: "Let's do it." Looking at Yan Guochang: "Go and find Wu Zidang's second child, come to Yan's house Bay trip."

Following Yan Yuanzhao's order, Yan Guochang looked at Yan Che and his son, nodded, and went down the mountain without hesitation.

When Yan Zhaolin came to the bamboo building to pick up Yan Yuanzhao, he also brought a message: Wu Zidang came to represent representatives of several families, and they were waiting at the village committee regarding the spring.

Yan Yuanzhao called Yan Che, father and son, and Fujiko to cross the bay together.

In the meeting room of the village committee, Yan Che fulfilled his wish to meet the elders of the Yan family in several rows in Yanjiawan, and at the same time met a few people from Wu Zidang, among them, there was actually Yan Che's honesty-Wu Shaokang .

Seeing Wu Shaokang sitting in the crowd, nodding his head indifferently and smiling at himself, Yan Che was slightly startled, and quickly followed Yan Yuanzhao and Yan Guoqiang in front of him.

The meeting was still convened by Yan Guochang, but the host was changed to Yan Yuanzhao.

As for Yan Che, after helping Yan Yuanzhao into the conference room, he was arranged to stand behind Yan Yuanzhao.

Yan Yuanzhao didn't have as many bureaucratic accents as Yan Guochang or Yan Guofan. As soon as he stood up, he directly and briefly stated the main purpose of gathering people from both parties - a spring appeared in Yanjiawan.

Although I had heard it vaguely before, but now that Yan Yuanzhao said it, there were still buzzing discussions below.

As for Yan Yuanzhao after throwing the bombshell, sitting on the Diaoyutai at the moment, calmly half-squinting and watching a group of people discussing, it really looks like "very cunning" as Fujiko said.

For a long time, the buzzing continued.

Different from the intense buzzing sound on Yanjiawan side, Wu Zidang's side seemed much "cold". At this moment, Yan Che saw a thin and dry old man standing up beside Wu Shaokang, and the buzzing sound around him Also quiet down.

Yan Yuanzhao's expression softened: "Ah, it's the second child of the Wu family."

Only then did Yan Che understand that this is probably Wu Zidang's second son, Wu Yongjun, who has the most weight in his words now, right? !

Hearing Yan Yuanzhao's voice, Wu Lao Er just bowed slightly and said: "Hello, old ancestor."

Then, after the voice of the discussion below became quieter, he stood up straight and faced Yan Yuanzhao's direction and said slowly: "Old ancestor, it is a good thing that Yanjiawan has a spring, and it even brought us Wu Zidang into the glory, but... the old ancestor Because Wu Zidang was called here for this matter, there must be other things, right?"

Yan Che quietly looked at the other two besides Wu Shaokang beside Wu Shaokang, and secretly praised: Wu Zidang is indeed a person who speaks with weight, and hits the nail on the head.

Yan Yuanzhao took a sip of the hot tea on the table in front of him, nodded slightly, and said, "Oh, sit down, sit down, I just called everyone to discuss and discuss together, don't you pay attention to democracy in doing things now? Ha ha."

Uh... who said the old man doesn't speak bureaucrats?Yan Che's black line: This patriarch speaks in an official tone, more imposing than the uncle. (-_-|||)

Seeing that Wu's second son had said it plainly, Yan Yuanzhao also felt that it would be unkind to continue talking, so he said again: "Actually, the discovery of springs in Wuxu Mountain this time is indeed a big deal for us Yanjiawan and Wu Zidang. Good thing. Well, definitely a good thing."

The people below gave another burst of approval.

Yan Yuanzhao continued: "This spring was discovered on the mountain contracted by my grandson. What about my great grandson, um... Saner, come and stand beside the ancestor." Yan Yuanzhao who was speaking turned sideways and pulled Yan Che's hand made Yan Che stand beside him: "Well, this is the third boy of Yan Guoqiang, a college student of our Yan family, on the mountain where he and he passed by." Seeing the people below nodded slightly, Yan Yuan frowned One pick, looking at Wu Laoer: "This time I called you Wu Zidang to come together, there is mainly one thing for your Wu family to help."

"The old ancestor is out of touch when he says that. This Wu Zidang and Yan Jiawan are skin-to-skin, tendons connected to the bones. Those who help or not are too out of touch." Wu Laoer looked at Yan Che, and then looked at it again. Yan Yuanzhao chuckled.

"Well, it's not. Our Yan family and Wu family have been related for many years, and my old bones are not too wordy." Patting Yan Che's hand, Yan Yuanzhao continued: "If you don't find a spring on the mountain, you can't just block the mountain." Building a well? It would be inconvenient for us to fetch water, and it would also affect the fruit tree seedlings on the mountain... After all, it is more convenient to lead the water down the mountain, right?"

There was another buzz of "yes" below, and even Wu Laoer nodded cautiously: "Old Ancestor, do you want everyone to pay for the water?"

Yan Yuanzhao smiled but said nothing, motioning for Yan Che to step forward and explain.

The corner of Yan Che's mouth twitched after being kicked out, slightly dissatisfied with the practice of the fifth patriarch's black hands without warning, but he could only dare not speak out, bit the bullet and raised his head, showing a humble smile : "Grandpas and uncles, hello uncles and brothers."

"Hello, Uncle Wu Er." Facing Wu Er Er, Yan Che did not dare to neglect: "Actually, we don't need everyone to pay for the water diversion, but it's true that my nephew needs Uncle Wu Er's help."

Seeing Yan Che being so polite, Wu Er Er's face was full of brilliance, his withered body couldn't help straightening up, and his voice of laughing and laughing also seemed to be quite angry: "Hey, don't, don't be so polite, why don't you help me? We are all neighbors. If San’er needs manpower, the laborers in the village have not gone out to work at the moment, so they can do it with a squeak.”

Indeed, since we don’t need everyone to contribute money, we can have water in the future. Is it nothing more than requiring people to contribute labor?Peasant man, nothing else, but a good worker, what's so difficult about it?

"Uh..." Seeing what Wu Laoer said, Yan Che's eyes twitched, and he glanced sideways at Yan Yuanzhao: Well, the old man is sipping tea, and now he even narrowed his eyes.

"Uncle Wu Er, my little nephew actually wants to say that my little nephew needs some moso bamboo from Wu Zidang." Yan Che gritted his teeth, and cut to the chase anyway, straight to the point... Well, early death and early reincarnation.

As soon as Yan Che finished speaking, more than a dozen people in the meeting room immediately fell silent. Except for the sound of Yan Yuanzhao drinking tea, everyone didn't even let out a breath, they just stared at Yan Che on the stage in amazement, and then looked at Yan Che again. The cyan Wu Laoer... well, waiting for Wu Laoer to lose his temper.

Although Wu Lao Er didn't lose his temper, because he was gently pulled by Wu Shaokang who was sitting next to him, took a deep breath and sat down, but Wu Shaokang stood up: "I don't agree."

Then suddenly the silent room exploded: Everyone knew that Yan Che was Wu Shaokang's most proud student. Ever since Wu Shaokang stayed in Fuyuan Township to teach, because of a student like Yan Che brought out by his subordinates, he was surrounded by people around him. Renowned in teacher circles.At first, everyone thought that Wu Shaokang would support Yan Che without hesitation, but in the end, he did not expect that he was the first person to oppose Yan Che.

Not to mention others, even Yan Che froze in shock after the word Wu Shaokang, staring in Wu Shaokang's direction in disbelief, looking at his most respected man with doubts in the air. Teacher Wu.

... If Yan Yuanzhao hadn't gently pulled Yan Che over, I'm afraid Yan Che would have been standing there cos sculpture.

Yan Yuanzhao remained calm, and when Yan Che stood behind him, he covered the teacup with a lid, and gently stroked Gai Yan'er: "Well, Teacher Wu." He said and looked at Wu Laoer.

Wu Laoer also probably saw what Yan Yuanzhao meant, and got up and stood beside Wu Shaokang, saying: "Old ancestor, Mr. Wu has lived in Wu Zidang since he went to the countryside, and he has lived here for more than ten or twenty years. Wu Zidang's registered permanent residence was registered at the Civil Affairs Office, so, um, Mr. Wu is also from Wu Zidang outside."

Yan Yuanzhao understood it, nodded, and said to Wu Shaokang: "Teacher Wu, you are San'er's teacher. If you have any opinions, you can ask. Our country is a democratic country, isn't it? Ha ha."

Glancing at Wu Lao Er gratefully, Wu Shaokang straightened his upright body, glanced at Yan Che, and sure enough, he saw Yan Che's face was injured, and even his face was turned sideways.

Thinking about it, the student was probably misunderstood by himself.Wu Shaokang couldn't help but smile bitterly from the bottom of his heart.

However, Wu Zidang was not mean to him, so he couldn't be soft-hearted.Thinking about it, Wu Shaokang made up his mind and strengthened his belief.

Therefore, I raised my head and looked directly at Yan Yuanzhao: "Old ancestor, I, Wu Shaokang, was originally a foreigner. Thanks to Wu Zidang's folks, I settled down in Wu Zidang, and I am planning to take root in Wu Zidang."

"Actually, it's not that I, Wu Shaokang, are ignorant of current affairs, and don't understand the convenience brought to everyone by digging wells to divert water." I glanced at this side, shook my head helplessly in my heart, and continued: "I just want to ask, if our Wuzi swings out the moso bamboo, then how good is it to be with our Wuzi? Well, you also know that the bamboo forest is from Wuzidang. It’s so meaningful.”

Before Yan Yuanzhao had time to speak, Yan Che had already stood up, his tone cold: "What promise does Teacher Wu want from Yan Che?"

Wu Shaokang is really cold-hearted now, as long as the child has such a tone, he is really angry: hey!

"You can contract the Wuxu Mountain, and do a good job in the mountain. Then, I want a guarantee for Wu Zidang's seven families, 64 people, and a guarantee that you, Yan Che, can lead them out of poverty and become prosperous." Wu Shaokang clenched his fists tightly, tensed his cheeks, stared at Yan Che on the stage with shimmering eyes, and blurted out words resoundingly.

Not only Yan Che was taken aback, but even the people on and off the stage were stunned at this moment, especially Yan Guochang, a trace of panic appeared in his eyes.

Only Yan Yuanzhao beside Yan Che cast a meaningful glance at Wu Shaokang, with a deep smile in his eyes.

"Uh..." After a long while, Yan Che's soul returned to his body after being blown away, and a strange broken tone came out of his hoarse voice: "Teacher Wu, you...are you joking?"

"I, Wu Shaokang, is a model teacher, can I be the kind of person who utters jokes?" Wu Shaokang frowned slightly, staring at his proud disciple with awe-inspiring justice: "This promise is an agreement between Yan Jiawan and Wu Zidang, this... no Is it difficult?"

Not difficult?

Yan Che's entire face was distorted.

Unexpectedly, this teacher whom he respected since he was a child would actually ask himself such a difficult problem, Yan Che felt bitterness in his mouth and heart.Extending to the source, Yan Che gritted his teeth in his heart and blamed Fujiko, the culprit who made this suggestion, and he caught him and grinded his teeth a hundred times a hundred times.

What's more, Yan Che has already moved his timid thoughts: If you don't give the moso bamboo, why don't you give it?At worst, I'll go out and buy... er, at worst, I'll buy plastic tubes.

However, when he saw Wu Shaokang's eyes full of expectation staring at him, Yan Che's thoughts were like a small flame touched by cold water, with a "chi" sound, a puff of green smoke rose, and it was completely extinguished.

Bitter, too bitter wow!

Yan Che beat his chest and shouted from the bottom of his heart, covering his head and roaring. (囧, Master Ma...ah no, Master Yan is here~~~~)

the end.

Fueled by Yan Yuanzhao's secret support and Wu Shaokang's family affection, Yan Che was forced to sell himself, and signed his own contract of selling himself in the proposed cooperation agreement between Yan Jiawan and Wu Zidang.

Of course, this was just a formality on the surface, but in fact, Yan Che swallowed the Shiquan Dabu Anxin Pill in his heart-he was overwhelmed with joy.

So, within half an hour after signing the contract, Yan Che scribbled down a thousand-word "Yan Jiawan and Wu Zidang Vegetable Planting Cooperation Plan" in front of all the elders.

In this document, Yan Che carefully wrote down his plan to grow green vegetables without chemical fertilizers, and guaranteed that he would pay for the sale of the vegetables...and so on.

Of course, the most important thing is - raft bamboo.Although a limited number of trees have been fixed, it is already a good start to be able to raft bamboo in Wuzidang's moso bamboo forest.

At least a few years ago, under the precedent that the government could not move a single moso bamboo, Yan Che became the first person allowed to roam the moso bamboo forest in Wuzi.

However, after signing the agreement, Yan Che already had a new idea in his heart.

Generally speaking, when everyone thinks that Yan Che is recklessly taking over the mess... In fact, the biggest winner this time is still Yan Che's side, but everyone doesn't even know what kind of medicine he sells in his gourd. .

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