Chapter 342

Because there was a reward, Yao Yao thought about it very seriously. After thinking for a while, she said:
"Is it Uncle Lin?"

Yu Lin is Dafa's father, and he has also been the village chief recently.

However, the preparation of the village festival was handed over to Yu Guang, Ermao's father.

Both of them have been village chiefs for a period of time, and they both have a good reputation. They have dealt with several major problems and it is remarkable that there is nothing wrong with them.

It was the Qingqing couple's decision to hand over the matter of the ceremony to Yu Guang. This incident happened when Lin was acting as the village head, so the villagers talked a lot, speculating whether the two ancestors were dissatisfied with Yu Lin. Leave things to Yu Guang.

But Yaoyao thought for a while, and she still felt that Grandma Zu would let Dafa Daddy continue to be the village head.

"Why do you think so?" Qingqing didn't answer directly, but asked about Yaoyao's problem-solving ideas like a teacher leading a child.

"I think the two elders are good. They also deal with competition with a peaceful mind. They cooperated with each other and did not disappoint the two ancestors. But just looking at the few things the two elders dealt with when they were village chiefs, I think Uncle Lin is more suitable. If you are the village chief, Uncle Guang, do you have any other arrangements, grandma?"

Qingqing's eyes were full of approval, as expected of the children she raised by her side, who already possessed the ability to see the essence through problems.

"You guessed it right, I will paint your portrait now."

Rutang took out the paper and charcoal pencil, and started to draw in front of the shaker.

She doesn't need him to sit there as a model for her painting, because he has been deeply imprinted in her mind. Not only does she not need to look at him, but she can even create a lot of secondary creations according to her imagination, for example, the fart picture.

When drawing other people, there must be a reference.

She chatted with Yao Yao while drawing.

"As you guessed, Dad Dafa will be the next village head, Dad Ermao. We plan to let him be the Li Zheng and help Master Zhao share the household registration and taxes of these villages."

"Ah——" Yaoyao was so surprised that she couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear, Qingqing made an elegant gesture to her, and she hurriedly closed her mouth, lest Grandma Zu would draw her expression down.

"Normally speaking, if there is a patriarch in the village, there is no need for the village head. However, our village is special. There will be many economic projects in the future. There must be someone responsible for overall planning, and to provide the villagers and those who come to our village to work. Reasonable arrangements, this requires a person who sticks to principles to be the village head.”

Dayu is different from any village. If it is an ordinary village, it is enough to have a patriarch and elders in charge of internal affairs, but Dayu also needs to do business, and only the patriarch is definitely not enough.

The position of village head is more like the technical director of production in Qingqing's era. It is best to be someone who concentrates on technology and doesn't understand flexibility or human relationships. Dafa Dad is obviously very competent.

As for Lizheng, in addition to his own village, he also has to manage the taxation and household registration of the surrounding villages. There is a lot of flexibility in activities, so he needs to put a flexible person on it, and Yu Guang is very suitable.

Most of the yellow books of villages and villages in Cunhe County have been made by Buli, and the accounts are clear and clear at a glance. Zhao Si was also highly praised by the higher-ups for this matter, and with the relationship of Qingqing's family, it is very possible to rise upwards .

After listening to it, Yao Yao thought for a while, and felt more and more that Grandma Zu was very powerful. She was using two people to restrain each other.

One is in charge of money, the other is in charge of outreach, and the internal and external cooperation will definitely make the village stronger.

"With our village's background, can we invite the husband back, and then let Ermao and the others go out for the imperial examination, will our village get better and better?" Yao Yao seemed to see a bright future, his eyes sparkling.

Qingqing grasped this demeanor and quickly fixed the hopeful eyes.

It was not until the painting was finished that Qingqing broke Shaky's fantasy.

"Flowers don't bloom in a hundred days, people don't have a thousand days to be happy, prosperity must decline, as big as a dynasty, as small as the fate of a village, can't escape this law."

The light in Shake Shake's eyes shattered, and he pouted his mouth in dissatisfaction and defended in a low voice: "The system is left by the ancestors, and the descendants follow your rules. How can it turn from prosperity to decline?"

"Well, the original intention of any system is good. For example, the chastity archway system that almost killed you was originally designed to solve the population problem of post-war imbalance between men and women. After several years of evolution, it has become a tool for ghosts and snakes to oppress women. Similarly, we The current system of balancing rights in the village seems to be perfect. After decades of development, there is no guarantee that it will not be exploited by vested interests, and the reform will be beyond recognition. At that time, the gap between the rich and the poor will widen, the class will be solidified, and the top will squeeze the bottom until the bottom cannot be squeezed out. Any value, and a new round of reshuffle will begin."

It's just that at that time, there may not be such heavenly soldiers as the Qingqing couple to help, this is the real life.

"If the glory of the village will cease to exist in the end, then what is the purpose of all our efforts?" Yao Yao was disheartened by what she said, and the top ambition just now fell to pieces.

"Well, that's a very good question."

Qingqing stopped writing. Although the girl on the paper was only an outline, her eyes were shining and full of vitality. They were exactly the eyes that Yao Yao had when she was thinking about the future.

Qingqing picked up a pen and scribbled down four large characters on the paper.

Yao Yao followed her pen and read: "Live to die?"

She also learned some simple characters from Qingqing, and she knew them all.

Qingqing nodded, looking at her work with satisfaction.

"It should be known that when I was young, Ling Yunzhi was once the best in the world, just like I named you Fuyao. When you are confused, look at this painting. This is the creed of my grandma."

Qingqing pulled out another stack of paper from the bottom of the drawing paper, which she drew in her spare time, one of which was a panda.

"Isn't this an iron-eating beast? You have distributed this painting to many villages before." Yaoyao recognized it, and the animal in the painting was an iron-eating beast.

Qingqing once promised to never leave and allowed him to raise pandas. She was joking when she said it, but he took it seriously.

He asked her for pandas every now and then, which made Qingqing unbearable.

They simply drew the pandas and distributed them to the people from other villages who came to work in the village. Whoever found the clue of the iron-eating beast in the painting would be rewarded with 10 taels.

Yaoyao didn't understand, talking about the future of the village, why did the grandma of the family bring this up?

"This panda, that is, the iron-eating beast in your mouth, is almost extinct in my hometown. People in my hometown have spent a lot of manpower, material resources, and a lot of money to save it. Maybe it will be like the Barbary lion sooner or later." , the great auk, but our efforts have delayed its extinction. Can you say that our efforts are meaningless?
Each of us is doomed to die from the day we are born. Sooner or later, the human species will completely disappear in the long river of the universe. Then, is our existence meaningless?Is it because we are destined to be destroyed that we should give up our efforts and struggle? "

These words of hers, Yao Yao obviously didn't understand many words, but she had a strange feeling, she seemed to comprehend the meaning, looked down at the four characters written on the paper, and suddenly understood.

(End of this chapter)

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