After everyone left, Liu Xiaowei's eyes were filled with terrifying resentment.
The originally handsome face became hideous.
She didn't dare to cause trouble for Shi Wenhao, but what right did the people at the educated youth site have to criticize her?
There is also Yang Hongying. You can't tell on a normal day that she is just a despicable person who deceives the world and steals fame while wearing a mask to do good for others.
Don’t think she can’t see it. Yang Hongying has a crush on Yan Wei, which is why she acts like a caring older sister every day.
No one knew about Liu Xiaowei's emotional turmoil.
Now everyone in the village is busy preparing medicinal materials, and these educated youth also have to participate.
I heard that some people with large families have already earned dozens of dollars.
The village is bustling with activity right now, and there are hardly any idle people to be found.
Even the children went up the mountain to collect herbs.
Feng Lingyu is now a very famous person in the village. When she walks in the village, everyone who sees her will greet her enthusiastically.
"Feng Zhiqing, where are you going?"
"Feng Zhiqing, did you receive the kidney beans I asked my boy to send you?"
"Feng Zhiqing, please take care of yourself and don't get too tired..."
"Feng Zhiqing..."
…
Looking at the smiles on the dark, wrinkled faces in front of him, Feng Lingyu felt filled with emotion.
In fact, she really didn't do anything, but the way these villagers looked at her made her realize for the first time what it means: if you are poor, you should take care of yourself; if you are rich, you should help the world.
If every capable person is willing to do more for the country, would this weak and poor country be able to get better and better?
These villagers work hard in the fields for a year, just hoping that their families can have enough food and clothing, and their children and grandchildren can go to school to learn knowledge.
But even this wish cannot be easily achieved.
"Xiao Yu, once Mr. Zhao transfers the money, I want to set up a primary school in the village..." Yang Jianguo said seriously.
The conditions in their Qingshan Village are relatively good, but there are very few children going to school.
Most of the children are illiterate and will be rooted in the land like their parents.
Yang Jianguo had not realized this problem before. His own daughter Lemei continued to study until she graduated from high school because Lemei herself was willing to do so.
But after meeting Huai Qing, Yang Jianguo's thoughts changed completely.
Shen Huaiqing is well-educated at a young age. He reads a lot of books every day and is knowledgeable. It is foreseeable that this child will have a wonderful life in the future.
What about the children of his age in the village? Many of them can't even write their own names.
Their lives can almost be predicted at a glance...
It's nothing more than working in the fields day after day, and getting married and having children when you are old enough.
Yang Jianguo's eyes lit up, and even the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes looked simple and gentle. "Once the commune approves it, all the children in the village will be able to go to school."
Feng Lingyu's chest felt a little hot, and her nose was slightly sour. She said to Yang Jianguo firmly, as if promising: "You are right. In the future, not only the children in Qingshan Village, but also in the Northeast, all the children in the country will be able to go to school!"
Somehow, a sentence popped up in Feng Lingyu's mind: The people have faith, the nation has hope, and the country has strength.
Yang Jianguo was happy, "I can't take care of those far away, but the children in our Qingshan Village will have this condition in the future."
"By the way, why did you come to see me at this time?"
Feng Lingyu has been strictly controlling the quality of medicinal materials and is very busy on weekdays.
"Uncle Yang, I found out that Wang Dachun used other weeds instead of medicinal herbs today, but he still refuses to admit it. You have to handle this matter."
When talking about what happened today, Feng Lingyu's face looked a little unhappy.
Wang Dachun is really brave. If he hadn't been discovered this time, these weeds would have been made into medicinal herbs, which would have killed people!
What's more, if this were discovered by the people from the Beijing Pharmaceutical Factory, how would others view Qingshan Village?
The most taboo thing in doing business is to have no credit.
The poor quality of medicinal materials can be said to be due to a failure to properly control the quality, but if fake ones are used instead of real ones, then it is a character issue.
After hearing what Feng Lingyu said, Yang Jianguo slammed the table with his right hand. The enamel cup lid on the table was shaken off, and it can be seen how much strength he used.
"Wang Dachun is such a bad apple! Don't worry, Xiaoyu, I will deal with him seriously."
Yang Jianguo put his hands behind his back and walked away angrily.
He was just looking forward to successfully setting up a school in the village when Wang Dachun came out to cause trouble.
The bowl of porridge in their Qingshan Village cannot be ruined by Wang Dachun, that bad apple!
After Yang Jianguo left, Feng Lingyu went to Wang Dachun's house alone.
She just heard a few women in the village chatting, and they mentioned that Wang Dachun's husband Yang Fugui had not returned home for several days.
It just so happened that Feng Lingyu had caught Wang Dachun's handle again, so he asked Village Chief Yang to delay him while he took the opportunity to find out more.
As she expected, Wang Dachun's house was now empty.
The villagers are now collectively preparing medicinal materials in the village, and there is no one around.
Feng Lingyu easily climbed into Wang Dachun's yard.
As soon as I entered, I smelled the smell of chicken shit mixed with the smell of rotten vegetable leaves.
This Wang Dachun is really... Even in the countryside, it is rare to find such an unclean person.
However, there is another possibility.
I deliberately made my house so dirty and smelly, so that no one would want to visit...
Entering Wang Dachun and Yang Fugui's room, it looked almost the same as other people's homes.
When Feng Lingyu opened the kang cabinet, he saw that it was filled with various biscuits and two cans of malted milk.
No wonder Yang Tianbao is so white and fat.
However, Feng Lingyu became even more certain that there was something wrong with Yang Fugui and Wang Dachun.
Otherwise, why would he cry poor in the village when his family is rich?
He also deliberately made the yard dirty and smelly to prevent others from visiting.
It’s simply that the money in the family is not meant to be seen in public - it’s ill-gotten gains.
Closing his eyes, Feng Lingyu enveloped the entire house with his mental power.
Little by little, inch by inch.
finally……
Found it!
There was a box under the pig trough in the pigpen...
Feng Lingyu's mouth twitched. What a talent. Not everyone could have thought of hiding something like this.
In order to avoid leaving any traces of moving, Feng Lingyu directly placed the pig trough into the space.
There was also a lock on the box.
Using the plant's supernatural power, a small sprout was born, and the lock was opened easily.
Feng Lingyu raised her red lips. Fortunately, she had worked hard to improve the level of her supernatural powers, so now she could control her supernatural powers to this extent.
Feng Lingyu was not interested in the money in the box and directly opened the envelope inside.
Looking at the earliest letter, the date is actually 10 years ago, that is, 1956.
At that time, I was just five and a half years old, when my father Feng Dingbang retired and disbanded the family...
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