fisherman's evening

Chapter 8 Bustling
Crackling, Yu Zhenghai cleaned up in the kitchen of the east room, wiped his stained black hands on his body, picked up a broken aluminum basin, greeted Guangfa, and said, "Let's go, you ride your big beam cart, I will Sit back and yell."

Yu Laosan and Guangcheng also stood up, tweeted the promotion post, and went out with Lao Hai.

Knowing that this has become his hard work, Guangfa said with a face of reluctance: "People are treacherous, horses are slippery, it is you who are talking about."

The other three laughed, Yu Laosan led Guangcheng to the village committee, and Lao Hai followed Guangfa to ride the bicycle with the plastic on the handlebars aging. Firewood is used to knock pots.

Bang Bang Bang!Bang Bang Bang!
"Listen up, old and young, the village needs to build roads, and one person from each family will go to the village committee meeting." Lao Hai opened his voice and shouted: "Go now!"

For a while, the whole Xujiawa Village was filled with the creaking sound of Guangfa pedaling bicycles and Lao Hai's shouting.

"His aunt, what is Lao Hai calling?"

"did not hear clearly"

"What about a meeting?"

"The village needs to build roads?"

"Go, go and see!"

When the villagers heard the notice, they had to talk about what you said, and every family went out to listen. In recent years, on the day of the Chinese New Year, there have been so many people on the street.

"Understood, the village needs to build roads, and Guangfa and Lao Hai are shouting there, let each of our households send someone to the village committee meeting." I don't know who has good ears and can hear clearly from a distance. On the street shouted.

This sentence also spread among the few crowds in an instant.

"Go, go and have a look."

So this group of people gathered in the small broken courtyard of the village committee. This is not a family sending only one person, it seems that all the members are dispatched, even the 90-year-old man in Dongtou, the previous village head Trembling towards the village committee.

Guangfa and Lao Hai probably heard it at this time, so they came to the gate of the village committee. Lao Hai wiped the sign with the name of the party branch on the door with his coat sleeve, and said with emotion: "It's been a long time since there was a meeting."

In the party branch room, Guangcheng was sweeping the dusty ground with his dusty broom. Yu Laosan patted on the unpowered broadcaster and cursed: "Grandma, there is no electricity in the village."

"Brother Jianguo, I finished sweeping the floor. I went out to greet Brother Lao Hai." Guangcheng looked up at Yu Laosan.

Yu Laosan nodded and said, "I'll go with you."

After all, Yu Laosan blew the ashes on the table, took two stools and left the house.Seeing this, Guangcheng also moved a few benches and followed out.

At this time, the sun has climbed up, and it seems that there is a little more warmth in winter. The village is not big, and as far as the eye can see, the four of them chatted while watching the groups of people in the distance slowly approaching.

"There are still a lot of people." Guangfa also became gentle at this moment, perhaps because he was afraid of losing his image in front of the children held by the women in the village.

"Youngest of the Yu family, what are you doing?"

"Lao Hai, what are you and Guangfa talking about?"

"I heard the noise at Lao Hai's house early in the morning. I thought it was who it was."

"Hehe, isn't this Guangcheng, when did you come back?"

Even though the village is small and news spreads quickly, some people who live on the edge of the village don't know the news of Guangcheng's return.

One after another, the villagers also entered the courtyard. Looking into the courtyard, the women were squatting together, and after a while there was a burst of laughter, nothing more than discussing whose young daughter-in-law was homesick and crying, which family just The baby was born with a handle.

The gang of men was not so cheerful, they were all whispering, first guessing the content of this meeting, and then how to make money, which village got rich and so on.

"Lao San, almost everyone has arrived, let's start." As the secretary of the village, Lao Hai knows who is coming from every household, so Lao San doesn't have to worry about these things.

"Understood." Yu Laosan nodded: "Guangcheng, you go to the front with me."

When Guangcheng heard what Yu Laosan said, he felt a little more proud. He thought he was very happy when he came back from the city and applied his knowledge outside to the village.

"Well, everyone, be quiet, be quiet." Yu Laosan waved his hands diagonally upwards, and said, "Listen to me!"

(End of this chapter)