Wang Dabao was well aware that Third Master Wang Tiemin was doing this for his own good.
But he couldn't bear to see the elders who had helped him living in hardship!
What else could he say but nod? He couldn't very well tell Wang Tiemin that these things were free and a drop in the ocean for him.
Anyway, I don't know when I'll be able to go back to the village again, so I'll just have to wait and see.
"Let's go, Third Master. I'll drive the motorcycle into the yard, and everyone can unload the stuff first."
Wang Dabao chuckled and pulled Wang Tiemin by the arm as they walked out.
Wang Tiemin couldn't persuade him otherwise. He knew he hadn't said what Wang Dabao truly wanted to hear, and he also understood that the boy was kind-hearted and cared about everyone. He sighed and was pulled out of the courtyard again.
Seeing that Wang Dabao was about to start the motorcycle, Uncle Li quickly said, "Just push it in with these two steps, don't start it, save some fuel."
As they pushed the sidecar motorcycle into the yard, Uncle Li, Wang Tiangao, and a group of uncles and elders unloaded it while grimacing.
"My God, did Da Bao spend all the money he'll use to get married on these things? They're all the best stuff!"
"Isn't this too much? Let Da Bao take half of it back and return it."
“How much money and how many tickets would it take to buy all this? Da Bao is a kind-hearted kid, but we can’t bear to let him spend so much money.”
Many villagers gathered outside Wang Tiemin's house, so Wang Dabao had to run out with milk candy and cigarettes to distribute them to everyone. When he came back, he followed Uncle Li and others to unload the truck.
After placing the items on the ground one by one, the group gathered around them and began discussing them again.
"Da Bao, you didn't spend all the money you'd saved for your wedding, did you?"
Uncle Li winked and teased.
Wang Dabao held up a finger and circled it around his face: "Hey, Second Uncle, does your nephew need money to get a wife with a face like that?!"
"That's true, but you are indeed getting on in years. It's the most important thing to hurry up and ensure that your lineage continues to grow."
After saying that, Uncle Li paused for a moment and continued, "You kid, don't waste money in the future, and don't take your uncle's words lightly. Only when we see you get married can your aunt and I feel at ease."
"Alright, Uncle, you'd better drink a lot then."
Wang Dabao smiled happily.
Wang Tiangao also came over, took out a pack of Qianjin cigarettes that cost two cents a pack, and handed them out to Wang Dabao and Uncle Li. He then quietly asked, "Dabao, are the girls in Beijing especially pretty?"
Wang Dabao took the cigarette and was about to light it when he was caught off guard by Wang Tiangao's question.
He hadn't seen any pretty girls in the city these past few days, but he did have some pretty wives.
Wang Tiemin saw them whispering to each other and walked over just in time to hear Wang Tiangao's question.
As a result, Wang Tiangao got slapped on the back of the head again.
"You're not doing anything productive, just scheming about useless things. Go and notify each household to send one person to line up, bring a basin and a bag to collect your goods."
Wang Tiemin had already spoken with Wang Dabao. Although there wasn't much rice, flour, or meat, each household would get a share, and the rest would be used to set up a few tables in Wang Tiemin's yard so that all the villagers could have a meal together that evening and have a lively celebration.
Wang Tiemin agreed with Wang Dabao's idea, but to avoid any trouble, he, as the Party Secretary, would handle the matter and ensure that everyone was treated fairly, so that Wang Dabao's good intentions would not backfire.
Wang Tiangao shrank back as he was beaten: "Sigh, I'll go right now."
After saying that, he disappeared in a flash.
Then Wang Tiemin looked at Uncle Li and said, "Go and call your wife over. Divide the rice and flour evenly, one portion for each family."
Uncle Li was also quite intimidated by Wang Tiemin, the old Party Secretary, so he quickly nodded and tried to slip away.
Before he could take two steps, he was called back. Wang Tiemin pondered for a moment and said, "Go and call Zhao Da Maozi. He's skilled at butchering pigs. Have him come over and divide the meat. Go quickly and come back quickly. When you get back, quickly divide the rice and flour with your wife."
"Tie Ming's family, take someone to tally up the oil, so that you have a better idea of how much each family will get."
"Go and call Tianhong and Tianxing over. Quickly set up the stove. We'll have a big pot of food tonight, and everyone will have meat to eat tonight."
“Sister-in-law Peng, go outside the yard and call out to everyone to bring their own tables and chairs. Those who come to eat should bring their own bowls and chopsticks.”
Soon, the courtyard was filled with Wang Tiemin's shouts and calls.
"Everyone, listen carefully. Da Bao bought these things with his own money. This kid has a conscience. He knows to visit his fellow villagers after he goes to work and earns money. There aren't many things, but every family gets a share."
"Let me make this clear from the start, and don't think I'm being harsh, but anyone who dares to gossip behind my back will be severely punished."
Despite his advanced age, Wang Tiemin is hale and hearty, and after a few shouts, the courtyard and surrounding area became much quieter.
The old man was a bit stubborn, but he was fair in his dealings and had a lot of prestige in the village.
Since I'm doing this for Wang Dabao, I have to do it perfectly, so that no one will have any complaints later.
“Old Party Secretary, look at what you’re saying. We’ve watched Da Bao grow up. We’re overjoyed that he’s accomplished. We don’t want anything in return. He’s a kind-hearted boy who brought so many things back. We’re very grateful.”
“His uncle is right. Da Bao has experienced hardship, and now that he’s making money, he wants to help everyone. But we’ve agreed that this is the only time. Even if Da Bao brings things back next time, we can’t accept the child.”
"That's right. The child isn't married yet. Getting married requires money everywhere. He should focus on making a good living for himself and come back to visit the villagers when he has time."
“That’s right, Uncle. We understand the situation. We already feel bad that the children have to spend money this time.”
After hearing Wang Tiejun's words, many villagers chimed in.
The families who helped Wang Dabao back then never expected anything in return. Wang Dabao's parents passed away early, and everyone genuinely hoped that he would have a better life.
Everyone is happy that Wang Dabao is doing well now.
It's not because the child brought these things back.
But Wang Tiemin's words were tantamount to a warning to them, putting them in an awkward position.
Listening to the villagers' words, Wang Dabao felt a warm glow in his heart.
"Dear uncles, aunts, and grandmas, I'm working now, and I'll definitely live a good life from now on and never let you down. My parents passed away early, and you all took good care of me. Today, I'm showing my respect to you all. I will never forget your kindness."
Wang Dabao's words were extremely sincere, and several aunties and older women couldn't help but wipe away their tears.
People like Uncle Li Er and Wang Tiangao, who rushed back, all had tears in their eyes.
Looking at Wang Dabao's tall and upright figure from behind, Wang Tiemin's nose also tingled with emotion. The little boy with timid eyes and snotty nose had finally grown up.
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