Chapter 96, Shadow

  The old Zhang family is going to build a villa, which has become the number one big news in the village.

  The limelight immediately overshadowed the ash-picker with the surname Liang.

  The homestead is my own, and the surrounding vegetable fields are also my own.

   Originally, according to Zhang Xuan's idea, the old house would not be demolished, but a new villa would be built in the vegetable field next to it.

   This is convenient, hassle-free, and hassle-free, and there is still a place to live.

   But Ruan Xiuqin was unwilling.

   She invited a well-known Earth Immortal from Shili Baxiang.

   Earth Immortal took a compass and turned around, and finally said that the old house was in good shape.

   Laodi Xian told everyone plausibly: "Your old house is the direction of the universe, and it will be transferred this year. It can be prosperous for two Jiazi, and the feng shui in a radius of ten miles can't reach here..."

  That's right, Dixian's words made Lao Zhang's family elated. Ruan Xiu also specially gave the family a big red envelope of 42 and caught a big red rooster.

  The site selection is so decided.

   Then the construction team brought by Duke Dong came in.

   First, a large shed was built with wood in the vegetable field next door, and a simple stove was built with adobe, which later became the temporary housing of the old Zhang family.

  The vegetable field is full of cabbage, and the green growth is very good. When it was time to clear it, Zhang Ping was reluctant, she planted it all by herself.

The    wooden house was about to be demolished. Zhang Xuan had no nostalgia for it, but just took down the pictorial on the wall.

   After staring at Zhou Huimin for a while, the old man said with emotion: "Daughter-in-law, feel wronged, we are going to build a wedding room."

After    finished speaking, regardless of whether they agreed or not, he rolled up the pictorial and hid it in a wooden box.

  The villa was built, and the uncle came out on behalf of the old Zhang family and was the pillar.

   He is in charge of communicating with the construction team, buying steel bars, red bricks and cement and other building materials behind Duke Building, and supervising the quality of the house.

  Ouyang Yong's family of three also came to help.

  Ouyang Zhu and his wife laughed and said, "Mom, we don't need wages, we just need to take care of the meals."

  Building a house requires a lot of wood, and trees need to be cut down. Early in the morning, Ruan Xiuqin took Ouyang Yong's motorcycle to the forestry station to get a felling permit.

   Zhang Xuan was embarrassed to do other things, but he was idle. So I wanted to help with cooking, so I started to fight.

   But who knows, whether aunt Zhang Ru or eldest sister Zhang Ping, even Ouyang Yong's mother followed suit and said:

   "You literate person, don't get your hands dirty. If you have nothing to do, you can go outside to let the wind out, walk the dog, talk to the beautiful girls in the village, and find inspiration for writing.

   As long as you write an article, you will earn a year's income from these dead jobs. "

  “…”

  The old man looked at them suffering and afflicted in the summer, sweating all over, he wanted to help share the burden, but he couldn't.

   was also scolded!

   is speechless!

Hey! I'm a **** cultural person!

   is really delicious!

   The coolie had no part in his work, so Zhang Xuan returned to the wooden shed and began to write articles.

   is still the same, first continued to write "Wind Sound", from noon to afternoon, and then to evening, wrote 5300 words in one breath.

   After I finished writing, I started to think over and over again, word by word, sentence by sentence, and then there was a first edition, a second edition, a third edition…

  …

   This summer vacation, Zhang Xuan had a very fulfilling time.

  When I’m not writing during the day, I go to the construction site to take a look. Occasionally help out.

  He helped pick bricks, sand and stones, helped with cement ash, and helped rammed earth to ram the foundation.

   Even followed Ouyang Zhu and his son to cut down trees in the mountains.

   Don't look at other people Ouyang Zhu is the village director, but the age of 40 is the age. A cedar tree weighing more than 300 pounds was easily carried from the deep mountain forest 4 miles away to the crossroads, without stopping in the middle.

   Zhang Xuan's eyes were stunned!

  Grandma a bear!

  Look at other people, and then look at myself carrying a 120-pound section of cedar trees, and took two breaks in the middle of the 4-mile journey.

   I took two breaks for constipation!

   The general will carry 6 pieces of wood back and forth, and the shoulder skin will be rubbed.

  It hurts so much, it hurts like a fire.

   Looking at the red and swollen shoulders, Ruan Xiuqin felt distressed, and while helping him rub the safflower oil, he said, "When you are full of cubs, you can go home and do some easy work, don't carry trees."

   Zhang Xuan smiled and shook his head: "Mom, do you think I don't want to do some easy work, but everyone is doing their best to help, so what if I'm lazy?"

This is what happened, but Ruan Xiuqin was still distressed.

   Apply some medicine, the old man put an extra piece of tattered clothes on his shoulders, and set off with Ouyang Zhu and his son.

   Just carrying it, some people in the village always make fun of it: "Zhang Xuan, you are a city life, you are not qualified to be a farmer, you don't have the capital."

   He recognized this.

  Niang Xipi, being a native farmer is really hard work.

  …

   In addition to doing cool work, Zhang Xuan spends most of his time wandering around the village as a cultural person.

   Talk to those old people according to the plan in advance.

   Especially chat with veterans who have retired from the war years and ask them about the past war years.

   Among them, Zhang Xuan’s most visited object was an old man named Huang Fugui, who used to be a revolutionary who was active in the underground battlefield of the Shanghai Stock Exchange.

  In order to show their creative inspiration there is a source.

   Zhang Xuan brought some small wine and some good food in three days and two days, and brought a dead dog to the door.

   As for Huang Fugui, although he was given preferential treatment by the state, his children were also more competitive, and he lived a good life.

   But he is very willing to chat with Zhang Xuan, a college student in the village, to drink with him, and to tell stories about the war years while playing chess.

   Of course, in addition to creating "Wind Sound", Zhang Xuan's other magazines and newspapers have not fallen behind.

  I can't help it, who would like Comrade Ruan Xiuqin?

   After all, every few days, the postman will send a letter and a remittance slip in front of so many people, shouting "Zhang Xuan, your letter", which can show the sense of existence and easily gain popularity.

   As a result, Ruan Xiuqin's vanity, which had been lonely for many years, was unprecedentedly satisfied. Now she always smiles warmly to everyone, and speaks amiably to everyone.

   It seems that this mother is many years younger during the summer vacation, and her words are a bit more.

  …

   Once again, I stayed up all night and fought until after three in the morning, when the chickens began to crow a second time.

  Although I was young and strong, I still felt a little tired after working hard to write for a few hours, and my eyelids were fighting.

   Arranged the finished manuscript, put it in the drawer, Zhang Xuan stretched, yawned, and moved his sore right wrist, got up and got ready to sleep.

   At this moment, the dog with his eyes half-closed under his feet suddenly got up with his eyes wide open, staring at the direction of the construction site and barking wildly.

   Something is wrong!

   Zhang Xuan, who felt abnormal, narrowed his eyes, passed the flashlight and steel pipe on the table, kicked the dog, and rushed out.

  The dog understands, this is a good opportunity to make meritorious deeds! The four legs retracted and ran, and the latter came first, rushing towards the dark shadow under the faint moonlight.

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   (end of this chapter)

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