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When it comes to this, Zhou Lecheng has a big head.

He raised his hand and surrendered: "Uncle, uncle, uncle, you have just come here, drink tea first, ah, drink tea first, let's talk about this later, Ang?"

As he spoke, he winked, and his eyes were full of pleading: Save me some face!

In the end, it was the child who had grown up with him, and Uncle Zhou was not willing to embarrass him.

He smiled and teased the child, interrupted, and bypassed the matter.

Zhou Lecheng breathed a sigh of relief, but he also knew that this matter was not over.

But it is a day to be able to mix one day!

In order to divert his attention, Zhou Lecheng took Uncle Zhou around.

Afraid that they would be inconvenient to travel, Lu Huaian offered to drive them there.

"Are you all right?" Zhou Lecheng knew that he was busy, so he hesitated: "Brother Lu, aren't you busy today?"

Busy must be busy.

But there are things like this every day, and some things have to make time to do.

Uncle Zhou was an elder to him, and he was more generous, so Lu Huai'an had to accompany him no matter what.

After hearing the movement downstairs, Shen Ruyun also got up and washed.

After sending the child in, Shen Ruyun hurriedly took it over: "Are you going out?"

"Yeah." The son laughed at him stupidly, drooling from his open mouth, Lu Huai'an couldn't help but stretched out his hand and pinched it softly: "Lecheng means, I want to show Uncle Zhou around."

The last time I came here was a long time ago, and the city has changed a lot now, especially now that he has a car and it is convenient to travel, he really should go out for a walk.

Shen Ruyun snorted, and after thinking about it, she chased after her: "Then I'll go buy some vegetables later, will you guys come back for dinner?"

That must be back.

After getting a positive answer, Shen Ruyun was relieved, and came out to say hello to Uncle Zhou, and then watched them go out.

She couldn't be idle either, and she and her aunt pushed a baby out, and they had to go to the vegetable market to buy vegetables and come back to cook.

After turning around in the city, Uncle Zhou sighed quite a bit.

Especially after knowing that this car was actually bought by Lu Huaian, he was even more shocked.

"My God!"

He knew that Lu Huai'an was capable, and he knew that he must have made money, but he really didn't expect that he could make so much money.

After the car drove to Xin'an Village, he was even more stunned.

In the past, he had also been to Xin'an Village.

At that time, Xin'an Village was not bad, but that was it.

Some people are not doing well, and they are not as good as those in their village!

But now?

In their village, what used to be is still what it is now.

As soon as you step on a hole in the muddy road, some new houses are built, and some are still adobe houses.

But what about Xin'an Village?

A cement road leads directly to the village, from the beginning of the village to the end of the village, even the soles of the shoes are not dusty!

The village is clean, the vegetables grow fat, and such good vegetables, if they are placed in their village, they must be stolen every three days, and then curse and curse each other, and then come to him.

Thinking of this, Uncle Zhou couldn't help but have a headache: "Huai'an, do you have a village party secretary here?"

"There must be." Lu Huai'an parked the car and pointed it to him: "Well, that untiled house is the secretary."

The party secretary of the village is not poor at all, but he refuses to tile the house, saying that it is not good to say something.

As a result, he became the most maverick in Xin'an Village, living in a rough house all the time.

"Great wisdom." Uncle Zhou listened and stood with his hands behind his back, and said with emotion: "Sure enough, he is a smart person."

The more this is the case, the more reliable this person seems to be.

The whole village is rich, but the leaders have nothing to do with it. One can imagine how honest this is!

Lu Huai'an snorted, "So that's what happened."

The most incomprehensible thing for Uncle Zhou is that in this village, people are basically greeted with smiling faces.

Neighbors met and greeted each other warmly.

"Oops, I went to the field just now, and that vegetable looks really good! Thanks to you for teaching me how!"

"Hey, right? My family is very good at planting seeds. When he turned around and sent seedlings, I asked him to leave a plot for you."

"How dare you come to my house for dinner at noon? Your man is not at home."

The two women chatted and passed by them.

Uncle Zhou frowned and asked Lu Huaian in a low voice, "Are they relatives?"

"no."

One was originally from the village, and the other was moved here later.

So affectionate?

Uncle Zhou couldn't understand.

As a result, I walked all the way back, and all I saw was this scene.

Thinking of the scene in their village where every day, over trivial matters, they fell out, and for the first time, Uncle Zhou felt a little powerless.

They have been busy all their lives, why can't they do this in the village?

After looking at the factory and at the water pool, Uncle Zhou was very preoccupied, and his thoughts were not on this at all.

Lu Huai'an thought he was tired, so he said he would go back to eat.

"Stay here for dinner?" The cooking aunt wiped her hands and greeted warmly, "I cooked meat today!"

"No, I cook at home."

A group of them came out, and a group of children ran past laughing.

When passing by, they called people out neatly, without any ambiguity.

"Hey, run slower." Lu Huai'an answered one by one and instructed with a smile.

"I know...you~~~"

The little kids passed by, Uncle Zhou frowned tightly, and finally couldn't bear it any longer: "Huai'an, I want to go to your party secretary's house to sit down."

Branch secretary?

Lu Huai'an was a little surprised, but he didn't refuse: "Yes, it's still early anyway. I'll call and ask if he's at home."

He went in and made a phone call. Uncle Zhou stood in front of the door, watching the group of children play hide-and-seek.

In his heart, he was suddenly very confused.

It's not that he said that none of the little babies in their village are so generous. They are like mice and cats when they meet people. They can't make a fart for a long time.

Either the skin is not good enough, and three or five adults can't stop it.

Especially after listening to Zhou Lecheng say that these children are all studying, and after none of them drop out of school, his heart is really sour.

This book is too good, how did you do it?

He must go and learn.

After Lu Huai'an finished the phone call, he walked out with a smile: "Uncle, let's go, the secretary is at home."

As soon as the three of them passed, not only the party secretary was there, but even the village chief just happened to be drinking tea here.

Uncle Zhou didn't beat around the bush, he couldn't wait now, and after the chat, he went straight to the topic.

When he finished speaking, the village party secretary and the village chief were stunned.

"what?"

Sutra?

"The village, the management and coordination of the villagers?" The village party secretary looked at him with a bewildered expression, hesitantly: "I don't have it!"

The original villagers were all rented houses, how dare they quarrel, for fear of being sued and unable to live here, it is too late to please others.

As for the new villagers, they all come from their families suffering from distress. The aborigines all feel sorry for each other.

"This..." The village party secretary put down the bowl, really ashamed to ask for this merit, and honestly said: "I have never done any of this, my work is usually to give reports."

Is it the mayor?

Seeing everyone looking at him, the village chief choked, coughed twice and waved his hands: "I, I don't have it either, I usually make plans."

He is busy helping the villagers make their fortunes. Isn't it the villagers who resolve conflicts and so on?

Even if there is a quarrel, then it's good to get back together, and there is no need for him to come forward!

Uncle Zhou fell silent.

After a pause, he mustered up his courage: "Then... how did you persuade them not to let their children drop out of school?"

God knows how difficult it is for him to carry out this job, and he will accompany him when the school finds it.

"Ah..." The village party secretary and the village chief looked at each other, a little embarrassed: "We haven't understood this before, reading... Isn't this a matter of course?"

Even if there are people who want to drop out of school, that is what the child thinks, and there is no shortage of money in the family. As long as the child is willing to study, it will be sent to death.

Send it wherever you can read it.

The thinking of the villagers is so simple.

Uncle Zhou's heart moved slightly, yes: "I don't lack this money..."

He suddenly understood where the problem was.

Yes, the wealth gap.

Because they are rich, the villagers in Xin'an Village will not quarrel over one or two vegetables at all. It is better to have two kinds of vegetables.

Because they are rich, they will not deliberately take advantage of others, saying that they will have a bad reputation.

Also because they have money, their children will not drop out of school, because of the tuition fees, they don't take it seriously.

The source of everything is that the people in their village are too poor.

After thinking about this, Uncle Zhou couldn't help but ask Lu Huaian on the way back, "How did they get rich?"

Could it be because of Noah's factory?

"There are also reasons for this." Lu Huai'an smiled, but it wasn't all about it: "The bulk of it is still in their income from selling vegetables."

Selling vegetables...

But think about it, their village is too far away, this may not be suitable.

Uncle Zhou has been thinking about how their village can make some money.

However, Lu Huai'an couldn't help it.

Except for the village chief and Uncle Zhou, the people in that village were not very good.

When I got home, the food was ready.

Shen Ruyun and her aunt had been busy all morning, and they cooked a table full of dishes.

She greeted her with a smile and invited Uncle Zhou to sit down very enthusiastically.

"It's a little dark inside, so I just moved the table outside."

Turn on the fan, the main room is cooler than the dining room.

Just as he was about to eat, Uncle Qian slammed on the brakes and stopped at the door.

"Yo, it's better to come early than coincidence, Xiaoyun, add a pair of chopsticks."

Lu Huaian greeted Uncle Qian to come and sit~www.wuxiamtl.com~ In the end, Uncle Qian wiped off his sweat. After greeting Uncle Zhou and the others, he hesitated, "Huai'an, come here, I have something to tell you."

What's the matter? It's so mysterious.

After telling Uncle Zhou, Lu Huaian put down his glass, got up and followed him to the door.

Uncle Zhou was a little flustered and said straight to the point: "Are you rich here? Your personal."

"How much?"

Uncle Qian paused for a while, but told him the truth: "It's 100,000 yuan, and the old horse's side is now 100,000 yuan. If he can't pay it, he may be arrested."

Um? Lu Huai'an raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Didn't you already lend it to him?"

"Hey! I borrowed him and he handed it in, but he didn't say, he also took out a loan from the bank!"

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