Actor he doesn't want to be a eunuch

Chapter 861

"I've already arranged the place, and the three of you can move in today."

The three small single rooms temporarily arranged by Qian Chen were in average condition, but they had private bathrooms and heating.

If these two guys don't help their TV series, then it will really be Chase Shop waiting for them.

Thanks to these few days, people have joined the group one after another, and some even went to Hengdian.

Otherwise, I really wouldn't be able to spare these three rooms.

"With this spicy chicken and the small room with heating, I won't go back this year." Chen Delin patted the table and drank another drink with everyone.

He usually looks gentle, like a teacher.

It's just that when I drink alcohol, I get carried away, but I have an appetite for martial arts.

"Don't, don't be like this. It's still a long time before we start filming. We should go home or go home. I have to have a holiday here during the Spring Festival." Qian Chen didn't have time to serve these old men.

The Spring Festival is a big festival, if you can get together with your family, you can get together more.

Many people can go home for a few days all year round.

When I was young, I always felt that it didn't matter, but when I got older, there were times when I couldn't help myself.

"Let's go after watching our school's group arena," Sun Kuijian said.

"What group arena?" Dong Wei was very interested. He also did the group arena when he was young. After many years, he is still very proud of it.

Back then, he fought against seven Hese Club players in rounds by himself, and was invited to join the group.

When he refused, they didn't make things difficult for him.

In the early days of Xiangjiang, there were indeed many similar competitions, and some sticks were even judged.

"It's an exchange competition within our school. Encourage these young people to practice hard." Sun Kuijian said.

"There are actual combat groups and routine groups." Qian Chen added.

Damn, don't make our family look like a big villain.

Suddenly, there is a feeling of raising dead soldiers in ancient times. If this person is caught, he will be decapitated.

"Yes, the actual combat group has detailed rules. In the routine group, Qian Chen and I are the referees. If you are free, you can score together. It will be more objective." Sun Kuijian complained all day long.

He always said that he didn't want to do it anymore, his old bones couldn't stand such torture.

But in fact, what he does is vigorous. If you let him go now, he may still feel very disappointed.

In life, there must be some career.

He had entered the physique, became a monk, and also got the Golden Horse and Wuzhi, but these were a bit exciting at the time, and they became dull afterwards.

Until Qian Chen pulled him to do this training class.

Don't look at him exposed to the wind and the sun, with a haggard face, in fact, his spirit is very good, and his body has become much stronger.

"What day?" Yuan Bing asked the time without saying a word.

"It starts on February [-]th and ends on February [-]th, and the training class will be on holiday." Sun Kuijian regarded this competition quite seriously.

Rewarding the top three of the two groups cost tens of thousands of dollars.

Almost all his year-end bonuses were used as bonuses.

Qian Chen is currently looking for money for charity, donating some supplies to these poor martial artists.

It can support the development of the opera industry, why can't it support the martial arts industry.

Anyway, he didn't donate money to people, but to build school buildings and dormitories.

When it comes to charity, today’s Rock Village is also playing with school buildings and dormitories.

This is a village in a valley in Bijie. There are not many households in total, and scattered branches are scattered in the mountains.

Rock Village is one of the poorest villages in the town.

The per capita annual income is less than 2000 yuan, and young people basically choose to go out to work, and they can earn three to five thousand a month outside.

Those left in the village are old, weak, sick and disabled.

"Cui, ahem, are you at home?"

"Grandpa, what are you doing early in the morning?" Xiao Cui came out with a pot of yams, and saw the old village chief standing at the door of their house, looking inside through the rotten fence.

The public in this place is called grandpa, usually a grandpa who is not related by blood.

"Cui, hurry up and pack up your things and go to school." This is not the first time the old village head has come.

"If the geese don't go, the geese have to raise pigs. The old goose is dead, and there are only four of us. What will we eat if we don't raise pigs?" Xiaocui was a little wary of this.

It's not that Tweety is ignorant of the recent new Zheng Ce, but at the age of 13, she has seen too many so-called charities that are anticlimactic, and may disappear one day.

It is still reliable to raise pigs.

"The school is in charge of your food, housing, and money. Why do you raise pigs? If you want to go out, you have to go to school. Raising pigs is useless." The old village chief hated iron.

The old man really cares about the four siblings.

The eldest is only 13 years old, and the youngest brother is more than four years old.

Her father died, and her mother went out to work.

But some people said that his mother found another one outside, and hadn't sent money home for two years.

The village did subsidize some, but not much, because they are not considered orphans.

There are many similar situations in the village.

Some of them went to work and never heard from, and some even went to jail...

It happens that there are many children in each family.

Some are two or three, some are four or five, some are more.

"This time it's the money donated by celebrities. It's very stable. You sold the pig and took your younger siblings with you. The school built a new house and gave you a big one. Even if people run away, the house is still there." .”

The village head is earnest.

On the one hand, they are really good-hearted, and on the other hand, if these children all go to school, then their subsidies can be reduced.

He also plans to buy a shop for his son in the town.

The reality is so absurd.

"How much?" Xiaocui asked after being silent for a moment.

"It's distributed every month, one hundred per person, and it doesn't cost money to go to school. You can take care of food and housing, and you will also be given living expenses. This is pie in the sky." The village chief said quickly.

"The goose still doesn't want to go, the goose doesn't study well." Xiaocui looked at her younger siblings who were poking around.

"You have to think about your brother, do you let him grow up and catch him and cheat him?"

"The goose is afraid of being bullied..."

"No, no, no," the old man explained with gestures, and said happily: "There is a chicken station in the school, and there are cameras, it is said that it is connected to the big data system..."

"What's going on with Mother Goose?" Tweety seemed a little moved.

She wanted to see the new gadgets, the things that seemed to be only available outside.

Of course, the most important thing is to take care of food and housing and return to school.

She just shirked slyly to see if the village chief had anything to say.

"She doesn't care about you anymore, and you still care about her?" the village head said angrily.

Last Spring Festival, Xiao Cui took his younger siblings to sit in front of his house, forcing him to open a table for Shan.

He is a little greedy, but his heart is definitely not bad.

"What about the goose's pig?" Xiao Cui asked.

"Sell it tomorrow. I'll feed you. If you lose it, you'll be compensated. Hurry up and move your things there first. I have to go to Jinjin's house." The old village chief was really busy.

"The mountain road is slippery." Xiaocui has a lot of things to do.

"I'll let Gousheng follow you, and when I persuade the Jinjin family, you can leave and clean up quickly." The old village head arranged it properly.

"Will everyone who goes to my uncle's house go?" Xiao Cui asked.

"Go, one hundred, enough for him to drink." The old village chief turned and left angrily.

Forward is an alcoholic.

The mother-in-law ran away with someone, and the three children were beaten all day long and locked in the house at every turn.

Hungry children howled in the house.

Once, because of a fire, almost burned to death inside.

This time, the Dongchen Charity Fund overturned the school, so that children can go to school, and there are subsidies.

These children are saved from the muddy mountain roads in rainy days-every year, children in Shiliba Village fall to their deaths.

Also because of subsidies, these parents are eager to send them to schools.

Xiaocui took her younger siblings and locked up the trembling old house with not too much luggage. When they arrived at the assembly point, a group of people silently set foot on the mountain road.

If you are going to school, you have to leave two hours in advance, otherwise you will definitely be late.

This time, because I had brought things and had to carry my younger brother on my back, I didn't step into the school gate until almost noon.

The dilapidated school had a new look.

A row of small bungalows were built inside the wall, some of which were already inhabited.

"Wang Xiaocui, right? The fifth one from the left is your house. Put away your things and go to the cafeteria to eat." A bearded stranger sat behind a broken desk and skillfully picked up a bunch of keys to her.

As soon as Xiaocui heard that it was time to eat, she hurriedly pulled her younger sister and carried her younger brother outside.

The three children of Jinjin's family are still in a daze.

They were beaten all the time, and often went without food for two or three days, and they seemed a little silly.

"Wang...Wang Daniu, come in. This is your key. The fourth-to-last house on the left is next to Wang Xiaocui's house. Remember to get a rice bowl for cooking." The bearded man pronounced the name with difficulty.

Two cows, three cows...

They also arranged rooms for the three brothers.

The three Jinjin brothers, represented by Wang Daniu, swallowed their saliva when they heard the "rice".

Then they helped each other and rushed out.

Xiaocui came to their room, opened the door with a key, and the interior was already arranged.

There are two beds, a long table and stools in the middle, and wardrobes and bookcases in the innermost places.

There are some books on it.

In addition to the door, the outermost wall also has a window. After the curtains are drawn, the sunlight almost fills the room.

The house is not big, but it is better than their mud house.

Is this where I want to live in the future?

She even almost forgot to get the rice bowl to cook, but it was the movement of the three brothers from Jin Jin's family outside that woke her up.

Looking from the window, Wang Daniu and his younger brother were almost rolling and crawling towards the direction where the fragrance of rice came.

They didn't check into the room at all, and went directly to eat.

Xiao Cui also hurried over with his younger siblings. The cafeteria was filled with smoke, and large aluminum pots filled with vegetables and rice were placed on the table.

Get the rice bowl, spoon, and chopsticks first.

After receiving it, you can go to cook.

One meat, two vegetables, one soup, and everyone has an egg.

The meat dish is pork vermicelli, the vegetarian dish is shredded potatoes, and a green vegetable.

The women invited by the village filled everything clumsily.

Anyway, it's something for the rich, so there's no need to be reluctant to give it to the villagers.

The place to eat is long tables and benches, very simple, but no one cares, everyone can't wait to eat.

Xiaocui was eating, when she sat down by herself.

It was the man with the unshaven beard.

"Hello teacher!" Xiaocui said hello vaguely with something still in her mouth.

She had gone to school before, going up to the fourth grade of elementary school.

"I'm not your teacher, I... I'm the one who arranged the dormitory for you, you can just call me the dormitory uncle." The bearded man casually arranged an identity for himself.

"Oh." Xiaocui also fed her four-year-old brother while eating.

Gotta get him some soup before he chokes to death on the egg yolk.

The staple food of the four of them is yams—potatoes.

Potatoes in the morning, potatoes at noon, and potatoes in the evening.

As for eggs, you may not be able to eat them once a month, unless you go to the village chief’s house, where the grandson not only eats eggs, but also drinks milk.

"Where are your parents?" The bearded man seemed to like chatting very much.

"Dead, all dead." Xiaocui said impatiently, and then realized that she shouldn't talk to the teacher like this, and quickly explained: "There are only four of us living together."

"Did the village tell you about supplementing money?" the bearded man asked.

"Why are you asking this?" Xiao Cui became vigilant.

She knew that there was no such good thing in this world, so she went to school and gave money.

The money sent must be secretly returned.

It is even possible to require them to work in order to feed.

(End of this chapter)