I take the whole village out of poverty and become rich

Chapter 57 Little Thoughts About Love (Two in One)

On the mountain road, there was laughter.

Zhang Yang is also thick-skinned, instead of being angry with Gu Haitao, he said with a smile: "It's okay, love happens over time, I will have a chance after a long time!"

Gu Haitao twitched the corners of his mouth, "Seeing that you are also a real person, let me remind you, if you are in love with each other for a long time, why doesn't Sister Qingyue have sex with someone else?"

"Others? There is no one in this village who can compare to me"

Just when Zhang Yang was halfway through his snarky words, he thought of a name in Gu Haitao's teasing eyes, and he was speechless immediately.

The two girls who were used to gossip also reacted quickly, and Liu Xiaoyu immediately looked at Zhang Yang with a serious face.

Zhang Yang sighed, "Okay, got it."

Although these people have their own personalities, they are team members after all, and they have reached an agreement before coming here. If Jiang Qingyue really has something to do with Huo Qianli, a key person, then they will definitely provoke Jiang Qingyue. Big mess came.

It will directly affect the shooting of their special documentary, even if Zhang Yang gets out of the way, he will not dare to make fun of the interests of the whole team.

After walking for a while, I saw the brand-new medicine field, the square corners, and the flat soil surface. Even if everyone had never planted the land, they could still see some beauty.

In addition to the somewhat unpleasant smell left in the air.

After all, only thousands of catties of manure are piled up per mu of land, and how many latrines and pigpens have been emptied.

It was around six o'clock that everyone slowly returned to the village committee.

When we got back to the room where the film crew was temporarily staying, we saw Huo Qianli pointing at them, and then said to a man like a black tower: "Brother Tieniu, look, so many people will live here in the future, Where is the need for you to sleep on a wooden plank and guard the warehouse!"

Tie Niu showed hesitation, and Huo Qianli immediately made a decision, "Okay, it's settled! Hurry up and go back, it's so cold, and there's wind leaking from all sides sleeping here, no matter how iron man can handle it! Turn around, brother, you still have Big job!"

Tieniu had no choice but to nod, and went back to pack up his bedding and pack his things.

Huo Qianli stepped forward with a smile, and bowed his hands to the six male compatriots of the film crew, "Thank you to the big brothers, you have made real contributions to our work in Hushan Village since you came here."

The six of them couldn't help but twitched the corners of their mouths, feeling inexplicably cheated.

After dinner at Gu Daqiang's house, Jiang Qingyue came to take Liu Xiaoyu and another girl named Yang Dan back to her home.

Seeing Jiang Qingyue, who was plainly dressed but hard to hide her beauty, Liu Xiaoyu and Yang Dan exchanged a gossiping look in silence.

Although Jiang Qingyue spent most of her time in the village committee these days, Jiang's house was still as clean and tidy as when Huo Qianli went there.

This is not only due to Jiang Qingyue's diligence and virtuousness as always, but also because Jiang's mother's illness has unexpectedly improved a lot.

In fact, her illness is more of a heart disease. When she collapsed due to overwork, her eldest daughter had no choice but to give up her studies.

But now that Jiang Qingyue has met Huo Qianli, and is earning a salary in the village, and her second daughter's tuition has been more settled, there is hope for life, and the disease will naturally improve a lot.

Now she can get up by herself, get some food, and do some simple chores.

When Jiang Qingyue took Liu Xiaoyu and Yang Dan back, Mother Jiang had already made their beds.

Liu Xiaoyu lived in Jiang Qingyue's room, while Yang Dan lived in the room of Jiang Qiuyan, the second daughter of the Jiang family.

This is better in rural areas. Regardless of rich or poor, as long as there is a house to live in, the area will not be too small.

Originally, the delicate girls from the two TV stations on the road were still a little worried, for fear that the conditions would be too bad.

As a result, when I went to the room, I found that although the lighting was dim and the furnishings were ordinary and old, it was unexpectedly clean and tidy.

The bed sheet was spread evenly, the pillow was covered with a clean pillow towel, and the quilt was folded aside, making Liu Xiaoyu suddenly feel that it would be inappropriate to just sleep like this after a day in the car.

"I boiled hot water for you, if you need to take a bath first, that's okay."

Jiang Qingyue's beautiful eyes seemed to be able to read people's hearts, she smiled, and she spoke Mandarin very well.

She led the two of them to a corner at the back of the kitchen. A few bricks and cement on the floor formed a box about one square meter in size. Three bamboo doors and a wall covered with plastic paper formed a relatively closed space. The space is slightly sloped, and a drain leads the water to the gutter behind the house.

"The conditions are a bit rough, so you can make do with it. There are two baskets here, one for clean clothes and the other for laundry, but don't worry about anything else, our family is all women. I'm just outside, just call me if you need something. "

Jiang Qingyue's expression was somewhat apologetic, but she did not feel inferior.

"Oh, by the way, try not to wash your hair at night."

Liu Xiaoyu nodded, and Yang Dan, who was more temperamental, subconsciously asked, "Why?"

Jiang Qingyue said apologetically, "I don't have a hair dryer at home. And I can't afford the voltage."

Lifting water, adding water, lighting a fire, amidst the sound of dripping water, Jiang Qingyue was silently busy for them.

After the two of them finished taking a bath and changed into clean clothes, they went into the room to take skin care, wipe their faces and smell the fragrance.

Jiang Qingyue went to the bathing place, ready to tidy up, but saw three or five pieces of change of clothes in a basket.

She thought for a while, picked up the basket, and walked to the washing table.

Her idea is very simple, they are here to help Hushan Village, and Huo Qianli entrusted her to take care of them, so she will do her best to take care of them and not make things difficult for him.

As for those grievances and the like, what does it matter?

In the cold winter at the end of the year, Jiang Qingyue stood in the murderous night wind, wringing cold well water from her clothes.

In the room, Yang Dan, who just took off the mask, walked over, slapping his face, "Sister Xiaoyu, lend me your body lotion, I forgot to bring it."

Liu Xiaoyu accurately found it out of a large pile of bottles and jars in her cosmetic bag, and handed it over.

Yang Dan lifted up his pajama pants, revealing a big white leg, began to wipe, and said with a smile: "We are quite tired today!"

Liu Xiaoyu nodded, "Indeed, go to bed early for a while, I'll be busy tomorrow."

Yang Dan stretched his other leg again, "What are you sleeping on, I haven't washed my clothes yet! I'll go to bed after washing later."

"oops!"

Liu Xiaoyu slapped his forehead and rushed out.

He ran to the kitchen door, but couldn't find the light switch. Looking around, he happened to see Jiang Qingyue walking over with a basin.

"Miss Jiang, turn on the light for me, I forgot the clothes I changed inside."

Jiang Qingyue raised the basin with a smile, "It's finished washing. I'm planning to dry it for you."

Liu Xiaoyu blushed, and quickly said: "How appropriate is this, I'm sorry, I really forgot."

Jiang Qingyue smiled generously, "It's okay, it's just a little thing. It's hard for you to come all the way here, it's what we should do."

Liu Xiaoyu still felt a little embarrassed, and quickly helped them hang the clothes to dry before going back.

After a while, Jiang Qingyue walked into their room with two kettles, and explained some basic things to them, such as drinking cups, kettles, flashlights for getting up at night, and light wires for turning on and off the lights. wait.

In fact, in Hushan Village, the villagers don’t go to the toilet in the middle of the night. In fact, they always put a urine bucket in the house at night, but Jiang Qingyue thought that the two girls from the city might not be used to having that in the house. , and some taste, then let it go.

After finishing the busy work, she said goodnight to the two of them, and Jiang Qingyue withdrew.

Rubbing her hands that were red from the cold, she took a breath and walked to the kitchen. It was late at night, but she still had a lot of things to do.

Liu Xiaoyu tidied up, lay on the bed, covered the quilt, a faint scent of washing powder mixed with the smell of sunlight made her feel relaxed.

After thinking about it, she took out her mobile phone and called Nan Yun.

It's a pity that Nan Yun, who denounced Huo Qianli with her in the afternoon, didn't pick up right now.

The bored Liu Xiaoyu gradually became sleepy. Before going to bed, she got up, wrapped her coat, and was going to go to the toilet.

Passing by the kitchen, she saw that the light was still on, so she walked in curiously.

A big pot was boiling something, the fire in the stove hole, reddened the figure sitting in front of the stove door, Jiang Qingyue was holding a book, watching quietly.

Hearing the movement, she raised her head and saw that it was Liu Xiaoyu, she smiled and put the book on the firewood beside her and explained, "I need to cook some pig food."

Liu Xiaoyu glanced over the book cover, "Accounting".

With a hum, she turned and left. Under the dim light, she didn't see the fine print on the cover: 2005 CPA National Unified Examination Guidance Materials.

Three months ago, she read the basics of accounting.

Back in the room, Liu Xiaoyu couldn't sleep anymore.

He simply dug out the notebook from the box, sat on the bed, and wrote a diary.

[August 2006, 12, sunny.

After a day of tossing and turning, we finally arrived at Hushan Village.

As expected, our arrival was warmly welcomed by the local government, and the secretary of Qianfu Town personally accompanied us to the village.

But what was different from the expected situation was that after we arrived in the village, the first thing we did was to help put on a play.

This is also the first time we have met Huo Qianli, the resident cadre of Hushan Village.

This young man is also different from the image of a cadre we expected.

He didn't have that kind of high-sounding courtesy, and he didn't have that official's unique accent.

He is philistine and cunning, and at the same time, full of ideals and drive.

He is casual and free and easy, but also has deep plans and calculations.

Also, he's really handsome.

But from the moment he decided to charge us rent, it didn't matter anymore.

We went around Hushan Village and found that it is really poor.

Poor beyond imagination.

The vast majority of farmers live in earthen huts, wearing worn-out clothes, with old-fashioned light switches, dry toilets, and earthen stoves. The sanitation conditions are very worrying.

There is no bathroom, no water heater, no running water, and life is extremely inconvenient.

From a utilitarian point of view, such an environment may be very beneficial to us.

The worse the foundation, the better the beauty of change can be reflected under the lens.

Of course, all this depends on the joint efforts of that complicated resident cadre and the whole village.

We are currently living in the home of a village committee worker.

She is a young girl from a single-parent family who was temporarily hired to work in the village committee, um, the newly established medicinal materials cooperative.

It is said that he has only a high school education and no experience, but he has taken up the important position of accountant.

It is difficult for us to judge whether the human resources in Hushan Village are really lacking, or there are other secrets hidden in it.

Because this girl has a good appearance, and we know from some other people's words that this girl with only a high school education has some unclear relationship with Huo Qianli, a cadre stationed in the village.

Whether this is the embryonic form of corruption, we don't know, everything can only be slowly revealed in future shots.

Fortunately, this girl is not completely self-motivated. When she is busy with housework at night, she does not forget to read and study.

The official work will start tomorrow, and I am looking forward to it. 】

"Brother Qianli, let me tell you something!"

In the dead of night, Gu Haitao sneaked into Huo Qianli's room door, and opened his mouth with a thug face.

Huo Qianli, who was sorting out the big infrastructure plan in the village this time, put down his pen, turned around and smiled, "Just talk about it if you have something to say."

Gu Haitao sat on the side of the bed and whispered what happened this afternoon.

"Brother Qianli, you have to hurry up! Don't let Sister Qingyue be snatched away by someone else!"

Huo Qianli tapped him lightly, "Aren't you too idle every day, just thinking about these things that shouldn't be thought about?"

Gu Haitao stared straight at Huo Qianli, "Brother Qianli, you are good at everything, but you can't compare to me in this point. You see, I like Qiuyan so I just said it directly and kept it hidden. When the time comes, she will run away with someone else." Regret it! Sister Qingyue is very good! I think you are barely worthy of you."

High school students, it is a relatively contradictory time.

Being an adult, and having learned a lot about adult society, coupled with being young and energetic, one often feels that one is already very powerful.

However, their experience and experience, and their ability to look at problems and deconstruct the world, are often immature.

The current Gu Haitao is almost like this.

"What is worthy and unworthy."

Huo Qianli got up with a smile, rubbed his head, then walked silently to the window, looked at the dark night, and said softly: "Love is not what you want, others must give it to you. To be honest, you Qingyue My sister is hardworking, smart, generous, kind, and beautiful. After getting along day and night, it would be a lie to say that she doesn't have a little heart. But, have you ever thought that if she didn't mean that, I would rashly speak or swear Sovereignty, even if there is no reason, will also cause trouble to the other party."

Gu Haitao frowned, "But if you don't tell me, how will others know?"

Huo Qianli turned around and leaned against the wall, looking at Gu Haitao, "When young people in the city are in love, they often say a word called confession, which means expressing their love. What do you think is the logic of confession?"

Gu Haitao thought for a while, "After realizing that I like him/her, send him/her a signal to pursue him/her?"

Huo Qianli shook his head with a smile, "Confession is not a clarion call to launch an attack, but a triumphant song of mutual gratification, and it is also the sense of ritual that the last layer of window paper is pierced."

He patted Gu Haitao on the shoulder, "Okay, it's rare for me to tell you a few words from my heart, go back quickly, have time to think about it, don't worry about my affairs."

Gu Haitao stood up hesitantly, and slowly moved to the door, then suddenly turned around and said, "Brother Qianli, what do you mean, only sister Qingyue likes you?"

Huo Qianli hesitated, "I can barely say that."

In fact, he wanted to take the opportunity to persuade Gu Haitao and Jiang Qiuyan about the matter.

Gu Haitao chuckled, and walked back quickly, "Then I think it's easy, you get closer to that female reporter, if Sister Qingyue likes you, it's natural to show it! It's always like this on TV. of!"

Huo Qianli knocked over with a chestnut, "Stop watching bad TV series and go back to sleep!"

When Gu Haitao left and the room became quiet again, Huo Qianli's heart was somewhat confused.

He stood by the window and adjusted his mood for a while, rubbed the center of his brows, and let out a sigh of relief.

Concentrate on your work. You have to build roads, canals, build houses for the film crew, and cultivate the land. The few laborers in the village have to be allocated properly!

There is a long way to go, now is not the time to think about those things!

In the quiet night of the mountain village, the thin figure in front of the desk is as lonely as the lamp in the night.

Early the next morning, Huo Qianli got up as usual, exercised a little, had breakfast, walked out of the room, and was almost startled.

I saw a dark camera at the door looking straight at him, and Liu Xiaoyu on the side changed his clothes, but he was still wearing a ponytail and a peaked cap, and his long legs swayed, revealing a youthful atmosphere.

He smiled, "They are all so dedicated!"

Liu Xiaoyu nodded with a smile, "Don't worry about us, just do whatever you want!"

Huo Qianli hummed and walked towards the village committee.

Pushing away the office, Jiang Qingyue was already sitting in it.

Seeing Huo Qianli coming in, she moved slightly towards the table.

Huo Qianli raised his eyebrows slightly, was taken aback for a moment, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The whole morning was spent happily.

When lunch was approaching, Huo Qianli closed a work notebook and handed it to Jiang Qingyue, "Here is the infrastructure plan for this time. Please help me to see if you have any problems. If there is no afternoon, I will talk to the village. Let's discuss it together."

Jiang Qingyue took it hesitantly, wondering why she had to read it first, but she trusted Huo Qianli, so she got up and went home with the notebook.

After walking out of the room, she opened it and took a look, and saw a note in the book.

【The shoes are beautiful】

Jiang Qingyue's ears turned red in an instant, her two long legs kicked lightly, and disappeared into the forest like a frightened white deer.

On his feet, he was wearing a pair of brand new sneakers that he had bought for a month or two.

　In the chapter of daily transition, the follow-up plot continues to advance.

　　The update is a little slow, sorry, after all, men are not as fast as possible.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)