Li Sanqiang wrote a letter, but did not give it to Mu Ruanruan. Instead, he asked the guard to help mail it.
He said to Mu Ruanruan confidently: "Don't be too happy too soon."
After saying that, he stood up and went in. Mu Ruanruan also said goodbye to him with a smile and left the detention center.
Before leaving, someone came to say that Liu Qing wanted to see her, but she refused.
Liu Qing's guilt was a foregone conclusion, so there was no need to meet him. If someone dared to rob tombs and sell cultural relics privately, they should have expected this day to come.
There are witnesses and evidence, he can't deny it.
In that case, why should Mu Ruanruan waste her time arguing with him? What if he makes some embarrassing requests?
The guard was a little embarrassed: "He said he has something important to discuss with you."
Mu Ruanruan: "Tell him that I can't fulfill his request. Let him go to the village chief."
Mostly it's about the children.
Now that Wang Yue'e is dead, he will probably catch up with Wang Yue'e soon, as he has two young children at home.
Mu Ruanruan used to take good care of them, but that was all for a purpose.
She has never been a good person like a saint. She only does what she wants to do. She has taken so many advantages from them. Does she want to take advantage of them for the rest of her life?
Just because she won't blame the children doesn't mean she will take care of them.
For a father, there is no difference between being alive and being dead. If he is about to die, he will miss his children.
It would be better if he had a change of heart and wanted to see her for the sake of the child. Otherwise, he really deserved to die.
Not far away, Dai Xiaohu's mother was also there, and the old lady was crying.
Dai Xiaohu saw Mu Ruanruan with a complicated look in his eyes.
Having come to this point, I wonder if he feels guilty.
On the way home, Mu Ruanruan bought two voice recorders in the space, played with them in her hands for a while, and then put them back into the space.
Sun Lili wrote to me and said she is recovering well.
Her scars were not too deep and had not lasted too long, so they healed quickly.
She did not choose surgery but conservative treatment. Now the scar has almost faded. After one or two more treatments, she will be able to recover.
There was nothing else in the letter, and Mu Ruanruan did not tell her what was happening here.
Let her rest assured and receive treatment for now.
After being busy for a while, Mu Ruanruan returned to school.
The cafeteria has been built, and three new rooms have been built behind the school: a kitchen, a classroom dining room, and an empty room used as a student dining room.
I originally planned to prepare some meals for the children, but the cafeteria had just been built and many things were not yet on track. I was afraid that I would be too busy if I rashly built a student restaurant.
Besides, there is no definitive conclusion on vegetable prices.
At present, the cafeteria is used by a few teachers and a chef.
The chef is an hourly worker. He comes to cook a meal every day at noon and eats with the teachers. After the meal, he cleans up the kitchen and two dining rooms and then goes off work.
This job is currently held part-time by the principal's wife.
For the time being, the expenses for oil, salt, sauce and vinegar are paid from public funds. The village has allocated some funds, but most of them are still donated by Mu Ruanruan.
But it is not a long-term solution.
It is not realistic to rely on funding from the village, we have to find a way to make money.
At noon, the principal called everyone to a meeting to discuss issues related to the canteen's management and asked for everyone's opinions.
"Why don't we reclaim a piece of wasteland at the back and plant some vegetables, and all the teachers can take care of it in their spare time," said Liao Xiaohong.
Chen Lai: "I think it's okay. If the harvest is good, we can sell it and exchange it for some rice."
Principal Niu: "We are just four teachers, equivalent to a family, a family with full laborers. We will definitely have no problem being self-sufficient."
Liao Xiaohong: "Yes, yes, we can also raise a pig or something and sell or slaughter it at the end of the year..."
Principal Niu: "Teacher Mu, what do you think?"
Mu Ruanruan tilted her head and thought for a moment: "That's fine, but we don't live in school. Is the vegetable garden okay?"
The destruction of Wang Yue'e's vegetable garden left a huge shadow on her heart. She had worked so hard for so long, and it was gone overnight.
Now, even Wang Yue'e...
Everyone sighed.
The teachers are not in school on weekends. It’s okay on weekdays, as we can still take care of our children. But what about weekends and winter and summer vacations?
The issue ultimately failed to pass.
But Liao Xiaohong is very passionate about growing her own vegetables.
"It would be nice if I were given a piece of land."
On the way home, she kept chattering about the vegetable garden and listing the vegetables she wanted to plant.
"Aren't you planning to go back to the city?" Mu Ruanruan said.
"It's not my turn yet, let's just live in the present moment."
In fact, Mu Ruanruan also hopes to have a piece of land, and preferably a house of her own with front and back yards.
She planted her favorite flowers, plants, and trees in the yard, as well as some of her favorite vegetables, and took good care of them as they grew up. When she had no classes, she would bask in the sun and enjoy the flowers in her yard.
But the educated youth could only live in dormitories, unless there was a piece of residential land that was vacant and no one wanted it, then they could go and negotiate with the village.
In other words, if a villager moves away, the housing land will be given to him.
She no longer thought about the matter of giving away the residential plot. She just hoped that there would be a piece of residential plot with plenty of sunshine available so that it could be sold to her.
Although Shangshui Village does not have much arable land, its advantage is that the terrain is flat.
In recent years, the village chief has led everyone to continuously reclaim new arable land, and now each household has received more private plots.
Lian Jiang He obtained a piece of newly reclaimed wasteland a few months ago.
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