Era space: flirting with tens of billions of materials

On the low table in the old party secretary's home, there was a pot of cornmeal cakes, stewed potatoes, and a bowl of dried radish and pickles.

The cave dwelling is warm in winter and cool in summer, which is quite comfortable.

The old party secretary smiled awkwardly: "There is no good food in the village, so you just have to eat..."

It looked like a really unappetizing meal, but it was the best thing they could come up with. In fact, most of the time they don't eat vegetables at all, and their staple food is not pancakes made of pure cornmeal, but vegetable dumplings mixed with wild vegetables.

The meal was actually prepared when the old branch secretary went to pick up Lin Nianhe and the others. At that time, they were not sure whether they could dig a well for themselves.

"Don't say that. It was our sudden visit that caused trouble for the villagers." Lin Nianhe said, picking up a corn pancake.

Several other people also picked up the pancakes and started eating without hesitation.

Seeing that they were eating well, the old party secretary breathed a sigh of relief.

While they were eating, Moo Wa was sharing water with the villagers outside.

Half a ladle of water per person is not only for drinking, but also for cooking and raising livestock.

As for bathing and washing... don't expect it. If you want to wash, you can only go to the river.

Lin Nianhe saw the water pouring out of the bucket turning yellow, and felt extremely sad.

She discovered that she knew nothing about poverty.

Lin Nianhe couldn't swallow the rice anymore. He put down his chopsticks and said to the old branch secretary: "If you have nothing to do tomorrow, just go to the city with us. We will take care of the machine shaft first... Also, let's do this Does the nearby brigade also have difficulty in drafting water? If it is convenient, let's dig a water well together."

Lin Nianhe has not mentioned the school so far, nor has she considered using the well as a condition for school enrollment. She is even thinking that even if the well is dug, they are still unwilling to build a school in the village, and she admits it.

Whether it's a school or a well, it can always help them.

The old party secretary looked at Lin Nianhe and couldn't believe his ears: "It costs two to three thousand yuan to build a motorized well. Can you really build motorized wells for every village that is short of water?"

Lin Nianhe looked at him and nodded solemnly.

"Old party secretary, let me introduce myself again. My name is Lin Nianhe, and I came to us to donate on behalf of the Longhua Charity Company from Xiangjiang. The company has sufficient funds to help everyone, and this is also done with the permission and support of the capital. "

After Lin Nianhe finished speaking, he paused and then said: "It's not just water issues, we can do everything from medical drugs to school construction."

The mid-year dividend given to her by the Shen family was 54, including the amount Shen Yu cheated on Vladimir.

This dividend amount sounds very small, not even as good as the box office share of a movie. But this is because Longhua Freight has just started operating after experiencing numerous shocks. Not only is the market waiting to see, but they themselves also need a lot of investment.

54, of which 36 can be used as charity investment, which is enough to build motorized wells in eight villages across the country.

The old party secretary had been party secretary for more than 20 years, but his vision was really limited. He couldn't understand what Lin Nianhe said about companies, charity, etc., but he understood - they were here to help the villagers, and Very rich.

The old party secretary's lips trembled and he was speechless for a long time.

Wang Shumei spoke at the right time: "If you have any other requests, you can make them. We are already here and we will do our best to meet the villagers' requests."

This sentence was quite probing. Wang Shumei felt that Lin Nianhe might have been shocked by everything in front of him, and his reason had been replaced by sensibility.

When she is irrational, she has to go.

Wang Shumei didn't want to think too badly of people. She just understood poverty better than Lin Nianhe.

The old branch secretary hesitated, and after a while he shook his head: "It's nothing, it's really nothing."

In fact, they need too many things here, but he dare not say anything.

What if they think they are greedy and are not even willing to donate water wells?

Wang Shumei had a clear view of his reaction. I can't say I'm disappointed, because this is the most normal human nature, and I can't say I'm very happy, because this is a careful decision after weighing the pros and cons. She raised her eyes to look at Lin Nianhe and asked her with her eyes whether she should speak for herself or for her.

Lin Nianhe was awakened by Sister Shumei's question. She cleared her throat and said, "Old Party Secretary, I would like to ask, where do the children of the Red Flag Brigade go to school?"

The old party secretary rubbed his hands, lowered his eyes to avoid Lin Nianhe's gaze, and said, "The little kids don't go to school, and the educated youth teach them how to read."

He did not say where the older children would go to school.

Because when the children grow up, they can go to work and earn work points.

Lin Nianhe felt relieved and was silent for a moment before asking, "Do other brigades have schools?"

The old branch secretary remained silent.

Lin Nianhe didn't ask any more questions and finished the meal in silence.

After dinner, the old party secretary took them to the educated youth spot. No one lived here anymore and the yard was empty, but the kang in the cave had been wiped and there were still quilts.

The aunts should have helped clean it up while they were eating.

Lin Nianhe couldn't help but wonder: "Old party secretary, didn't you say that there are still educated youth who have not returned to the city?"

"They got married and no longer live here." The old party secretary paused and then said, "Actually, they can go back to the city, but they said... as time goes by, it will be like their own home."

Lin Nianhe nodded lightly.

If what the old party secretary said is true, it can at least prove that the folk customs of the Red Flag Brigade are still very good, otherwise it would be impossible for anyone to stay here willingly without returning home.

The old branch secretary put two candles on the table and said, "There is no electricity in the village. You should rest early. Come to my house for dinner tomorrow morning, and then we can leave early to avoid the heat."

"it is good."

After the old party secretary gave them instructions, he left. He thought that they must be exhausted and needed a good rest.

They were indeed exhausted, but they really had no intention of resting.

"I thought the Victory Brigade was poor enough, but..." Xie Yufei lay on the kang with his back stretched out, looking at the khaki wall, his eyes a little straight, he licked his lips and asked, "Do you still have water? "

"Here." Lin Nianhe handed over his kettle.

She actually didn't drink less water, but she secretly added water to the kettle while drinking, so she had the largest amount of water.

Xie Yufei took a small sip and held it in his mouth for a long time before swallowing it.

Wang Shumei and Wen Lan rubbed each other's legs. She said, "I think it's useless to build this school. It's impossible for anyone to send their children to school, even if the tuition is free."

Lin Nianhe didn't answer, staring at the wall in a daze.

Su Yuncheng was a little worried about her, so he came up and touched her forehead, fearing that she would be sick.

Lin Nianhe didn't have a fever, and his body temperature was very healthy.

"Nianhe? What are you thinking about?" Wang Shumei asked her.

Lin Nianhe: "Oh, I was thinking that this place is actually very suitable for motorcycles. I'll see if I can borrow a few tomorrow."

"..." (End of this chapter)