slack farmer in the wasteland

Chapter 466

Spring is a busy season for Sijiaping. Everyone is busy with the biggest source of income for the year. They even go out early and return late. Most people can’t return until after nine o’clock in the evening. at home.

Cang Hai didn't go out early in the morning today, and Shi Wei also stayed at home. Only Lin Jinyong, Pingan and Wu Hui went to Fenghuanggou to start work.

Canghai and his wife didn't go out because they were lazy, but because teacher Guan Qidong brought a new batch of students to Sijiaping Village to sketch today.

The effect of sketching last year was very good, and now Cang Hai's alma mater has a new plan, which is to sign an agreement with Sijiaping Village to make Sijiaping Village a sketching base for the School of Architecture of Jingshi University.

Like in the past, the places where Jingshi University sketched were nothing more than a few spots, or it was in southern Anhui, such as Hongcun, or it was Zhouzhuang, a water town in the south of the Yangtze River. But with the rise of tourism, tourists in these places are getting more and more As more and more, the cost of sketching is getting higher and higher, which is a burden for students.

The most important thing is that too many people affect the students' studies. Now Sijiaping Village suddenly popped up. The scenery has its own characteristics. The valley top is broad and magnificent in the northwest, and there are quiet and leisurely woodland lakes in the valley. .

More importantly, there are some animals, especially bears and foxes, who are not afraid of people at all, and provide students with rich sketching materials.

The two most important points are the secluded scenery, so the teachers and students of Jingshi University naturally had such an idea.

At around ten o'clock, two buses drove into the village. Cang Hai, Shi Wei, and Hu Shijie stood at the entrance of the village to welcome visitors.

Waiting for the bus to stop, Guan Qidong was the first to get out of the bus, looked up at the lush village, and said with a sigh: "Every time I come to Sijia Village, I can feel its changes. This tree is a year old. It is more lush than a year. I think when I first came here, many of them were still small trees with the thickness of my wrist, but now they are all big trees with the mouth of a bowl. It can be said that the crown is as beautiful as a flower. I think it can be used In a few years, your four villages will be covered by forests."

"Teacher, you've been moved since you came here, how can I pick it up?" Cang Hai walked forward with a smile, reached out to receive the small suitcase in the teacher's hand, and stretched out his other hand to help Guan Qidong.

Guan Qidong shook his hand lightly: "I'm not that old yet!"

"Master, why didn't you come here with you? Both of you like this place, why don't you just come and live here often, now the place to live in the village is bigger!" Cang Hai said.

"Your teacher's wife is currently compiling textbooks, and she doesn't have time to come here for a while, so she really wants to come." Guan Qidong laughed.

In the past, the entrance of the village was at the east end of the village, but now new kilns have been dug at the east end of the village, such as Zhang Jiusheng, Qu Guowei, and some married young people in the village have chosen to dig new kilns at the east end of the village, so the village entrance From the east end of the village to the middle of the village.

There are now no less than twenty new kilns in the east of the village. In addition to the new houses for young people, the village has expanded several new kilns for guests. Now the village can accommodate at most a hundred people, which is more than the population of the village. Still need some more.

There are also two offices in the village. In short, the village now has the appearance that an administrative village should have.

The students and teachers who came down behind Guan Qidong came to Sijiaping Village for the first time. Originally, they saw the small brick houses with no characteristics along the way, large and small old-fashioned small western-style buildings, which made these students and teachers feel unavoidable. I was a little disappointed, but when I arrived at Sijiaping Village, I immediately felt that my eyes were brightened.

The dilapidated earthen kilns seen on the road are hardly seen in the whole village. The walls are made of blue bricks, and the windows of every house are floor-to-ceiling, wide and bright, and the entrances of each house are extended. There are Chinese-style overhanging eaves, and there are pieces of blue stones on the ground. Each piece is one step wide and three or four steps long. Each broken platform has a broken brick guardrail, and there are antique-style lamps on the guardrail.

There are two downhill stairs paved with green boards in the village, which are slightly winding and lead to the bottom of the slope naturally. There is also a square at the bottom of the city, on which some outdoor fitness equipment in the community can be vaguely seen. There is a Chinese-style two-story building facing south and north of the square. There is a stone bridge across the stream at the entrance of the village. The stone bridge still has a roof, like a pavilion riding on the stream.

Green trees are planted all around the village. As soon as you enter the village, you can feel the fragrance of leaves in the air.

Most of these Xuesheng are students who grew up in the South, even two or three were born in the Midwest, and it is rare to see an environment like Sijiaping Village. After getting out of the car, one by one, they began to sigh up.

"Wow, it's so beautiful here, it's like a small park"

"Yes, yes, no wonder the senior sister who came here looked envious when she heard that we are coming here!"

"I heard that they will go to Dunhuang to eat sand this autumn."

……

A group of students began chatting twitteringly, as if a hundred ducks had entered the village.

Not to mention that there are really ducks in the village, and there are no less than four or five hundred of them. All these ducks together are not as noisy as these students.

Guan Qidong introduced the teacher who led the team, and after a few chatters, the two sides began to allocate the dormitory. It had already been arranged, so there was nothing to talk about. Cang Hai and others brought Guan Qidong and the students there At the gate of the village hospitality kiln, the students swam into the kiln like fish in a pond.

For many students who have never slept in the Datong shop, let alone the excitement.

Cang Hai saw that the students were almost ready, so he said to the teacher, "Teacher, why don't you come and live with me?"

Guan Qidong waved his hand: "Let's live with the students, don't specialize. By the way, we have received the things you asked Wen Yiyi to send. Next time, we will send less. Where can our family eat?"

"If you can't eat it, you can give it away!" Cang Hai said with a smile.

If you follow the teacher's family, how much can you give away, which is not enough for the round-trip gas fee.These things are naturally expensive in Zhang Jiusheng's place, but for Cang Hai, they are all produced in the greenhouse in his own pond, so just pick them up!Naturally willing to give a special gift.

Guan Qidong could only smile wryly, every time the student Cang Hai came to deliver something, the neighbors around here would start to visit Guan Qidong's house, knowing that the old couple couldn't eat at home, so the better ones would come over to have fun.

And the old couple are not stingy people, one family gave away a fish, the other half a goose or something, which made Guan Qidong and his wife's reputation in the neighbors keep rising in the past two years.

Guan Qidong gave it away, and people would give it back when they got good things from time to time. Originally, although everyone lived together, they all put on the airs of intellectuals, but the etiquette was really more particular than ordinary people.

In the past, we were not very close to each other, just nodding, but now, most of the old professors in the small building seem to be like old farmers in the countryside. Drinking tea, playing chess, etc., also began to have fun.

People are like this, once they interact enthusiastically, the neighbors around them will naturally become more harmonious.

"Let's go, I'll put the things down, let's talk about school cooperation." Guan Qidong didn't say much anymore, knowing that his student would never listen to him in this regard, so he changed the subject.

After hearing this, Cang Hai and Hu Shijie put down the luggage with Guan Qidong, and Shi Wei helped Guan Qidong make the bed, and the three of Cang Hai entered the village office and started talking about cooperation.

In fact, there was nothing to talk about. Cang Hai was born in Jingshi University, which was his alma mater. The money was just a matter of meaning, so the two parties quickly signed an agreement.

After the agreement was signed, a small listing ceremony was held. A small copper plaque was hung at the gate of the village office, and it was engraved in red letters: Sketching base of the Department of Architecture of Jingshi University!

The crowd had just finished their work, and the assembled students also applauded enthusiastically, and then the calls of animals came from the other side.

Cang Hai turned his head and found two old brothers, Li Liren and Li Licheng, driving the pack horses towards this side.

These pack horses were brought over by Cang Hai from the poachers. When the two old men rushed over, the supplies on the pack horses hadn't been unloaded yet.

Hu Shijie didn't know. Seeing Li Liren's two old brothers coming with a group of well-fitted Yunnan pack horses, he immediately asked loudly, "Where did you get these things?"

Li Licheng replied loudly: "How did we know that we were growing watermelons over there, and these things were chased over by a bear! We were also stunned for a long time, and finally had no choice, so we drove them back. When we arrived, we had already called the police, and it is estimated that the police will also arrive in about a short time."

When Cang Hai heard this, he felt very worried. Originally, Cang Hai was thinking of blackmailing these Yunnan horses. Who knew that he hadn't seen the horses yet, and the simple folks actually chose to call the police.

In fact, Cang Hai is thinking about it. If it was put a few years ago, the villagers must have the same idea as Cang Hai when they saw this thing, that is, it is black, anyway, it is all ownerless, no matter how you look at it, it is money. , What is the black spot that is not stolen or snatched?
Don't blame the folks for their narrow vision. They used to not be able to buy half of this kind of draft horse in a year, but it's normal when it gets dark.

But now, the folks have money in their pockets, and their awareness has followed. These pack horses, whether they are black or not, have little impact on their lives, and handing them over does not violate their conscience, so they naturally chose to hand them over.

The so-called poverty plan, rich and long conscience sometimes has a certain truth, you can't talk about moral standards with hungry people, that's really hooliganism.

Everyone has already called the police, and it is impossible for Cang Hai to stand up and object, shouting loudly: Let's hack these supplies and animals!
Cang Hai can be regarded as a shameless person, and besides, he is really embarrassed to do this in front of dozens of junior students!Wei Guangzheng's image must be maintained.

A group of students were also very curious when they saw the pack horse. They began to look around the pack horse. One reached out to touch the horse's back, the other stroked the horse's ears, and the clever ones went directly to the grass to pick up two handfuls of grass. Feed the horse.One by one, they turned into little grooms, and they were quite attentive in serving the horses. It is estimated that many people have never served the old lady at home.

After about half an hour, two police cars drove into the village one after the other and began to understand the situation.

After learning about the situation, the police checked the supplies and transferred the things on the horses to the car. As for the mounted Yunnan horses, they stayed in the village.

There was nothing the police could do. Several horses would consume a lot of fodder in a day.

Where can the county bureau find fodder?Besides, even if there is fodder, how can you send a few policemen to do nothing, just wear a police uniform and feed the horses all day long?
One or two days is fine, but who knows when the owner will come to claim it, and based on the thoughts of these police officers, it is impossible for these pack horses to be claimed, because the supplies on the horses reveal the identity of the owners of these pack horses: poached !

Like the folks around here, how many families have the money to buy these things, let’s see, what’s in the supplies, animal traps, anesthetics are all available, does this seem like something a good person should have?
Of course, for the police, they wish that someone would come to claim it, so they don't have to worry about it and just arrest them. Moreover, they also seriously suspect that these supplies belong to the group of people sent by the soldiers of the soldiers a few days ago.Doubt is suspicion, but arresting people is not enough. Fingerprints and the like are not something that a small county police station can do. What's more, these animals have already been picked up by a group of students. Want to collect fingerprints?Maybe I'll be busy until the year of the monkey.

Cang Hai helped drive the animals to the place where they graze during the day. Seeing these Dian horses mixed into the herd, he sighed in his heart: After all, the work was not in vain, and a little bit of oil was lost in the end!
(End of this chapter)