I take the whole village out of poverty and become rich

Chapter 108 After the feast, tears streaming down my face (two in one)

"Tomorrow morning, at seven o'clock, everyone, bring all your luggage and gather at the village committee."

"As for what to do, I don't need to say more!"

"Tonight, enjoy your last night in Hushan Village."

In the evening, a day of grand and joyful activities came to an end. The college students were left behind, and the teachers who led the team arranged the itinerary for tomorrow.

The college students also broke away from the joy and became a little silent.

When the teacher who led the team finished all the precautions and announced the end of the meeting, everyone stood up lonely.

"Wait a moment!"

Huo Qianli suddenly stopped them, and he said calmly: "Tomorrow morning, the village committee will start broadcasting at six o'clock. Let's bring the villagers together and do radio gymnastics again!"

After the meeting was over, 150 college students scattered to various households in Hushan Village in twos and threes.

A boy asked someone around him for a cigarette, and after lighting the first puff, the autumn wind started to blow.

The fluffy tobacco burns at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The boy sighed, "Feng'er, what worries do you have, and you want to take a sip of my cigarette too."

"Damn it, you're being hypocritical!" The buddy at the side said with a smile.

"It's not hypocritical, it's because I really feel lost." The boy breathed out the smoke, "It feels like after a carnival, but I feel more empty and lonely in my heart. Now I finally understand that line of Chaplin's poem."

"After the show, there will always be infinite tenderness and infinite sadness?"

"No." The boy held up a cigarette, and said sadly: "I have a tiger in my heart, and I smell roses in my heart. After the feast, tears flowed down my face."

"That was written by a British poet! It will be continued online, illiterate!"

At the dinner table, the atmosphere was a little silent.

Everyone understands that good dreams will eventually wake up, and college students do not belong to Hushan Village after all.

After eating, helping collect the bowls, feeding the pigs, everything is going on according to the habits developed in the past few days.

But what is different from the past is that the college students who entered the room early and planned to write their diaries were too restless to write.

Song Yangyang closed the notebook, sighed, and looked at his companion, "I'm in a bad mood."

The companion smiled, "Who can be in a better mood!"

"Hey!"

Both of them sighed at the same time, and then their eyes were red.

When I first arrived, I felt that everything was too simple to do,
And now lead them into sleepless nights,

Everyone knows that this departure may be a farewell forever,
These newly familiar people and environments will be isolated to another world.

"big sister?"

The little girl in the family came over timidly and looked at the two girls, "Are you leaving?"

Looking at the anticipation of a negative answer in those clear eyes, Song Yangyang wanted to satisfy her, but he couldn't bear to deceive her, so he nodded, "Big sister wants to go back and read."

"Wow!"

Before she could finish speaking, the little girl burst into tears, lying on the edge of the bed, and shouting, "I don't want you to go!"

The two hurriedly hugged the little girl to the bed and coaxed the little girl for a long time before they stopped crying.

Song Yangyang had an idea, and looked at the little girl sitting between the two of them who was sobbing from time to time, "Don't cry, why don't you? Big sister taught you a song. If you miss us two big sisters from now on, sing this song." Song, okay?"

The little girl tilted her head and thought for a while, "Okay."

Song Yangyang looked at her, and hummed softly, "Outside the long pavilion, beside the ancient road, there are green grass and green sky."

Before dawn, Hushan Village had already woken up.

At six o'clock, the familiar female voice rang through the horn again, and the college students led the villagers to do radio gymnastics for the last time.

When the trumpets fell silent, the courtyard was also dead silent.

The man broke the silence embarrassingly, "Eat breakfast! After eating, you have to go and gather."

"What are you going to have for breakfast!" The woman gave him a blank look, and then said with a smile in the astonishment of everyone: "Wash first! Don't forget!"

"Right, right, wash first! I'll fetch water!"

The two college students looked at each other and smiled, with satisfaction and loneliness in their eyes.

They didn't see it, and the couples who hurried to the kitchen were all red-eyed.

After breakfast, Song Yangyang and his companions picked up their luggage and walked out of the room. The old man came out with two exquisite bamboo tea tables, and put them in their hands without any explanation, "It's a little (poor), don't you dislike."

Song Yangyang smiled, "It's very beautiful, I will definitely cherish it, thank you Grandpa!"

The companion at the side thanked her and looked around, "Where's Xiaoyue?"

The old grandma who came out of the kitchen sighed, "I guess I know you are going to leave, and I feel uncomfortable, so go cry somewhere! It's nothing, just leave her alone."

The two looked at each other, nodded helplessly, and waved to the elder, "Grandpa, grandma, let's go then."

Song Yangyang choked up with sobs as soon as the word "walking" came out of his mouth.

The companion on the side stretched out his hand and patted her, raised his head, took a deep breath, and forced out a smile, "Grandpa and grandma, we are leaving, you... Take care!"

After finishing speaking, she took Song Yangyang and walked out quickly. She was afraid of taking another look, so she couldn't help crying.

Song Yangyang turned her head while walking, she was afraid that if she didn't take another look, she would never see it again.

The second elder walked out the door slowly, looking at the backs of the two girls leaving, the old woman wiped the corners of her eyes, "Where do you think there are such good girls!"

The old man silently lit the cigarette. He wanted to say a lot, but couldn't say it, so, as usual, he hid them in the cigarette.

Girls are more or less emotional, and a lot of them cry.

Boys' feelings may not be less, but they still need to be much more restrained.

Lao Zhang and Lao Liu stood in the yard, each holding a large bag of bread. Although they were not crying, their noses were sore and their eyes were reddish.

The kitchen was empty last night, but now there are two bags of pancakes so big, you don't even need to think about when they were made.

"Uncle Tie Niu, Auntie, Brother Er Niu! Let's go!"

Tie Niu Ung hummed angrily, "Come play again when you have time."

"Get it!"

"Brother Er Niu, it's been a long time since I came to Jincheng with Senior Brother Huo, we will treat you well! Remember to call!"

Er Niu raised the paper with the phone number in his hand and smiled, "Yes!"

Before seven o'clock, the college students arrived at the village committee one after another.

Sitting in the dam, the teacher who led the team counted the number of people, and emphasized some discipline along the way and the arrangements after arriving in Jincheng. Gu Daqiang made a speech of thanks on behalf of Hushan Village.

Then, Liu Xiaoyu used professional equipment to leave a "family portrait" for everyone.

The whole process didn't take long, because they had to rush back to Jincheng.

"When you came, you walked, and when you left." Huo Qianli paused, "You still have to go back. But I'm still the same as when I came, and I will walk with you!"

"what?"

Everyone wailed for a while, these few days have not been easy, with sore backs, carrying so much luggage, and things from the villagers, walking for more than an hour would be fatal!
The teacher leading the team naturally scolded again, but compared to the previous time, his tone was much gentler.

Who made these bastards behave really well!
It was useless to fight, so everyone had to accept their fate, just like when they came, lined up in two teams, and slowly walked out of the gate of the village committee.

Just a few steps out, the team in front stopped.

The people behind shouted suspiciously: "Go, why don't you go?"

When the team moved forward again, the people behind finally saw it, and then they also froze in place.

I saw that the way they were going was full of villagers who came to see them off.

There are no red flowers, no gongs and drums, but there is a purer sincerity than before.

A staff member glanced at Huo Qianli, Huo Qianli shook his head, and said softly, "Spontaneously."

The staff member was silent and lit a cigarette silently.

Huo Qianli took Gu Daqiang over quickly, talked to several leading villagers for a while, then returned to discuss with the staff and the teacher leading the team for a while, and then waved over there.

The college students just stared blankly at the villagers coming over, watching their grandparents/uncles/aunts/big brothers taking their luggage without any explanation, "Let's go! We'll see you off!"

Gu Daqiang stood aside, lit a cigarette, and said calmly: "These bastards finally have a bit of conscience!"

Gu Haitao joked on the side: "Old man, don't pretend to be steady, the corners of your mouth are almost turned up to the sky!"

Gu Daqiang glared at him, "Go and help those teachers carry their luggage!"

Gu Haitao:
At the front of the team, Huo Qianli took a deep breath, "Let's go!"

After walking for about 5 minutes, on a big bluestone on the side of the road ahead, a girl waved her hands and shouted: "Big sister!"

Song Yangyang and his companions in the team suddenly raised their heads, told the team leader teacher and ran over quickly.

"Xiaoyue, why are you here?"

"I'm here to bid farewell to the big sisters. The big sisters are leaving. I feel sad." The little girl who was originally fine opened her mouth, her mouth pouted, and her emotions tended to collapse.

Song Yangyang hurriedly said: "Do you still remember the song that the two big sisters taught you last night? Sing it, it won't be difficult to sing."

She reached out and gently pinched the little girl's face, kissed her left cheek, and walked back to the line.

The team continued to move forward, and the clear and clear voice of a child called the mountains, forests and grasses on both sides to bid them farewell.

"Outside the pavilion, along the ancient road, the grass is green and green"

"At the end of the sky, at the corner of the earth, half of friends are scattered"

"Ask you when you are going to come here, don't linger when you come"

"Life is rarely a happy gathering, but there are many separations"

More than an hour later, everyone saw the bus waiting for them quietly at the intersection.

They were supposed to be happy, but they weren't.

When I walked to the car, took the luggage from the villagers who had been with me for more than five days, and looked at their faces, my deeply suppressed emotions collapsed in an instant, and tears burst out of the embankment.

The sad parting atmosphere instantly swept through the entire team, and there were many people crying with hugs.

Jiang Li wiped her tears, looked at the old grandma in front of her, and said with a sob: "Grandma, I want to tell you that you are not sloppy at all, you must have been beautiful before, you may have done it! You are the best grandpa I have ever seen Granny!"

The old woman smiled and said, "If you say that, your mother-in-law and grandpa shouldn't be happy!"

Jiang Li sobbed and laughed, "They can't hear you! Grandpa and grandma, take care of yourself, I will come back to see you when I have time!"

"Yes, you have to study hard! Such a beautiful girl must have great promise!"

The farewell scenes were happening everywhere, and Huo Qianli had to play the role of a villain, forcibly interrupting their farewell.

Then boarded the buses and bowed solemnly to the students on the bus, thanking them for their hard work over the past five days.

The members of the working group got on the off-road vehicles that opened the road, and then the three buses started slowly.

"Fuck! Brother Jie, your eyes are swollen from crying!"

On the familiar seat, the college student wearing glasses smiled and looked at the mature classmate beside him.

"Fart, I didn't!"

"You are making a forced sophistry!"

"Get out! Can you put your broken chair in the suitcase! Do you have to hug me like this? Don't you know it's squeezing me?"

"Brother Jie, bear with it and pass."

Brother Jie rolled his eyes at him, if he didn't know that this guy usually has such virtues, he would have scolded him a few times.

"Brother Jie, do you think what the teacher said is right now?"

"Fuck! Are you so annoying!"

"Hahahaha!"

The laughter echoed for a long time in the shaking of the bus.

Walking all the way back to Hushan Village, Hushan Village, which had been noisy for five or six days, returned to silence at this moment, which made the villagers feel a little uncomfortable for a while.

The village committee has also become quieter, and it is no longer lively with more than a dozen permanent residents as before.

Liu Xiaoyu, who also bid farewell to her master and his party, made an exception and did not follow Huo Qianli with the cameraman, but hurried back to the room.

She quickly took out her notebook and recorded the thoughts that were surging in her heart at the moment.

[I never thought that I could experience and witness such a scene with my own eyes.

The ten-mile mountain road stretches and sees each other off.

People from two seemingly completely different worlds hugged each other and cried when parting.

At the beginning of this activity, I was actually skeptical. I questioned that the weak economic foundation of Hushan Village could not support it. I questioned the inability of grassroots village organizations that had been almost paralyzed and just rebuilt. There is an unbridgeable gap between them.
But when I experienced these five or six days, I knew I was wrong.

This mistake makes me very happy.

Because this can really change the villagers in Hushan Village and generate some good reactions.

But this morning, when I followed the team of college students out of the gate of the village committee and saw the villagers coming spontaneously on both sides of the road, I was hit.

I finally understood my real problem.

The villagers in Hushan Village are not only redeemable, they also have touching characteristics, and the characteristics of those sublimated Chinese peasants have been concretely and vividly displayed in them.

Their ignorance, their clumsiness, their calculations, and all these criticized "shortcomings" are nothing but the concrete manifestation of poverty and closure.

When they are given an opportunity, they can also show the good character that has been in this land of China for thousands of years.

Perhaps among us, the only one who really understands them is Huo Qianli.

Only Huo Qianli knew how to treat them and how to help them.

So, he succeeded.

This "interactive practice of urban and rural ideology and culture" is destined to be remembered, and those processes in the process will definitely be repeatedly reported by reporters, and even studied and analyzed by scholars in the future.

As a witness, I am looking forward to the future of Hushan Village even more. 】

Liu Xiaoyu put down her pen, looked at the empty and quiet dam through the window, lost in thought.

Suddenly, the phone in his pocket buzzed and vibrated.

She looked at the caller ID with doubts on her face, Nanyun?

"Hello? Sister Yun?"

"Xiao Yu'er! You are so unkind! I always tell you when I have any news, but you didn't inform me about such a big thing!"

As soon as it was connected, Nan Yun's roar shook her eardrum so painfully.

The sudden gesture of Nan Yun, who has always been literary and elegant, made Liu Xiaoyu confused, "What's the big deal? Sister Yun, what's going on?"

"You still pretend to be me! Do you know that all the major print media in Jingcheng City and Shuzhou today reprinted a report on Jingcheng City's report on your Hushan Village's urban-rural interaction activities in important pages! Almost all of them! Our official media circles are blown up! Now I don’t know how many reporters have rushed to your place, I tell you, you go to Huo Qianli immediately and ask him to interview me! Before I come, let him do the interview Don't pick up! If you can't make an appointment, I'll never end with you!"

"Also, if he dares to refuse, just tell him, and I'll go talk to that Jiang Meimei about watching the stars!"

Liu Xiaoyu was stunned by the news, "You? Interview?"

"I'm almost at Qianfu Town! Go!"

　Next, let us wave the sickle together and reap the fruits!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)