Chapter 137: More Than Dumb, It's Simply Wood
"Wife, I'm here to take you home."
Zhou Chongshan spoke only to Jiang Rou, and then waved to the two children.
Zhou Xiaochuan immediately took Zhou Xiaohua's hand, and the two of them happily walked in front of Jiang Rou and Zhou Chongshan.
Zhou Xiaochuan looked up and said, "Dad."
Zhou Xiaohua smiled and showed her little teeth, [Dad! ]
Zhou Chongshan reached out and touched the two children's heads, then took the two big hens from Jiang Rou's hands, one on the left and one on the right.
It's quite heavy.
Zhou Chongshan's eyebrows twitched, wondering how Jiang Rou, who looked so thin, could be so strong?
At the same time.
He Donglai walked quickly to Song Qingqian's side, wanting to reach out to help her, but he didn't know where to touch her.
Straight science guys are in trouble.
He Donglai's brows, which were already slightly furrowed, suddenly wrinkled even tighter.
It's getting tangled.
On the contrary, Song Qingqian was the most decisive and straightforward.
Without saying a word, she stuffed the big hen in her arms into He Donglai's arms and let him hold it.
She herself, propped up her arms, and slowly stood up.
Song Qingqian tidied up her messy clothes and brushed off the dust on her body. She seemed very busy, so she never looked at He Donglai from beginning to end.
Jiang Rou was not far away, watching the interaction between the two.
That's so anxious!
Such a good opportunity, but these two people just do this? !
That's it?!
No wonder there hasn't been any progress in the relationship after being married for so long.
These two are not just dumb, they are basically blocks, big blocks!
He is even more stupid than that rough guy Zhou Chongshan.
Zhou Chongshan used to be unromantic, but at least he can say some sweet words now.
He Donglai's IQ is much higher than Zhou Chongshan's, so how could he be so stupid?
Jiang Rou felt angry for a while.
But the atmosphere at the scene has finally eased.
Song Yan finally dared to speak.
He is young, a little green and immature, and he always says something that makes people laugh and cry.
"Sisters-in-law, what are you doing? I've only seen people fighting chickens, are you trying to catch chickens?"
The women, dressed in rags, didn't know how to answer Song Yan's question.
It's not like they have nothing to do. Are they three-year-old children catching chickens to play with?
Lin Yulan came over at this time and explained to everyone.
"These big hens were bought by Sister Hong with her own money and then given to the school."
When Jiang Rou heard the word "school", she immediately became excited.
She was thinking about sending Zhou Xiaochuan to school in the afternoon, so now she could take this opportunity to find out more.
"Sister Yulan, what school is this?"
After Lin Yulan started the conversation, she continued to tell the story.
There was no school on this island at first, and even the village party secretary could not read a single word.
After all, those who had the money to send their children to school had long since moved out of the remote and backward island, and those who remained were all poor people.
With the arrival of the island garrison and their dependents.
The school was established under the organization of Yang Hongping.
Although it is called a school, there are actually only two classes.
According to age, children under eight years old are required to attend small classes, and those over eight years old are required to attend large classes.
Such a class can barely have a dozen or twenty students, which is also convenient for saving teaching staff.
After all, there are not many teachers in the school.
The school was open for half a year. Most of the students were children of military families, and there were only a few children of villagers.
For ordinary farmers, as long as children can work in the fields, they can serve as a labor force in the family.
Therefore, even if the school does not require tuition, farmers do not want to send their children to school and risk not having enough food to eat.
It cannot be said that they are short-sighted.
It's that they can only see so far.
They cannot see any further away.
Yang Hongping hopes to change this situation, so she has been doing ideological work among the villagers, hoping that they can send their children to school.
After all, only by studying can we truly change poverty.
But the progress has not been good and the students still haven't come.
Yang Hongping racked her brains and suddenly came up with an idea.
That means free eggs!
"…Sister Hong said that students who come to school can get an egg within a week. So I bought three big hens from the villagers and waited for them to lay eggs. Just when we walked here, the big hen suddenly broke free, and Teacher Yang and I couldn't catch it no matter how hard we tried."
When Lin Yulan said this, she sighed deeply, and then smiled.
"Luckily, Rou and Qingqian heard the noise and came out to help us catch the chicken. Thanks to them, if the hen had run away, I really don't know how to explain it to Sister Hong."
Now, the whole story has been explained clearly.
However, Jiang Rou's attention was focused on——
Free eggs?!
In the future, supermarkets will hold promotions by giving away eggs.
When attracting elderly customers who want to buy health products, they are given eggs as free gifts.
Register for the APP and attract new customers, and you will still get free eggs.
Unexpectedly, in the 1970s, eggs were still given away as gifts to promote education.
Giving away eggs as a gift is a great way that works every time!
Jiang Rou listened with great interest.
At the same time, I was even more in awe of Yang Hongping. She is indeed an old revolutionary who could come up with such a pragmatic approach that is so close to the people.
Jiang Rou also noticed another point.
She asked, "Sister Yulan, is this Teacher Yang?"
"Yes. Her name is Yang Zhenzhen. She is an educated youth who went to the countryside to work, and also a teacher who came to teach."
Lin Yulan introduced.
Yang Zhenzhen, who had just fallen, smiled at everyone in a youthful and polite manner.
"Hello, I'm Yang Zhenzhen."
When Jiang Rou got closer, she realized that Yang Zhenzhen was very young, about eighteen or nineteen years old, with the air of an innocent student.
Maybe he just came out of school, so his eyes are particularly clean.
She had misunderstood just now and thought that the woman who appeared in the compound must be a military wife.
Jiang Rou asked with concern, "Hello, Teacher Yang. How are you? Did you fall seriously?"
Yang Zhenzhen blushed in embarrassment and said awkwardly, "I think I sprained my ankle."
Everyone listened.
Everyone was shocked.
Especially Lin Yulan.