dream village

After the garbage was cleaned up by the three silly Bs, the car set off.The atmosphere in the carriage was warm and harmonious. Everyone was chattering and scrambling to express their emotions. They generously piled up praises for Zhang Tao with all kinds of adjectives they could think of.

The high temperature couldn't stop the enthusiasm of the passengers, and everyone's faces were full of smiles; Baisheng and the distance couldn't stop everyone's conversation, and everyone who knew or didn't know was chatting.Everyone looked at Zhang Tao with admiration, and looked at the back of the head if they couldn't see the face.

All topics have only one center, and that is Zhang Tao's bravery.No matter who, unless he doesn't speak, as long as he speaks, there are few interjections, few praises and praises, he will not be able to finish, and he will be criticized by the people around him.Hero!Heroes deserve such treatment.

The name of Tugu was also spread in the carriage, and it was still hung with the hero.Some things related to the hero were unearthed one by one by familiar people.

"Do you know? This is a young man from my neighboring village. He often passes by my door when he is studying. I watched him grow up." Passenger Yi said proudly.

"Tell me, why is Tugu so powerful? Look at him punching one punch, one kick after another, as if they were all scarecrows. We don't dare to fight with such a bastard at ordinary times!" Passenger Two sighed.

"Do you know? His father is the principal of Xiachong Primary School. He is a very nice person and has a good relationship with me. We often drink and chat together." Passenger Three said proudly.

"You don't know, Tugu is very strong. The sand pier in front of his house weighs at least 200 kilograms, and he can lift it up to the top of his head casually." Passenger Four broke the news mysteriously.

"What is this? I heard something. There was a load of grain in the threshing machine. The weight was only about 300 catties. It was supposed to be carried by two ancient laborers, but Tugu carried it on his back alone. It took more than seven miles, and even turned over a mountain without stopping to take a breath. You say this is divine power!" Passenger [-] continued to break the news.

"That's true, this strength is too great. But he doesn't look like that kind of powerful person."

"Half of this strength is born, and half is cultivated. Tuguna insists on exercising every day. He takes a bath in the pond every day when it snows. Look, what kind of body is this?"

"Tugu was very mischievous when he was a child. He was the king of children who rushed down, and he often led a group of children to skip school, resist school, and fight." Perhaps thinking that these words were belittling the hero, passenger six immediately said: "However, Tugu has a good character, has a sense of justice, and never does those boring things."

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Adhering to the principle of keeping a low profile, the heroic Comrade Zhang Tao closed his eyes slightly and huddled his whole body in the chair to avoid the hot gazes from all directions and the overwhelming compliments.But it’s not easy for him to plug his ears with his hands, otherwise, these admirers will definitely scold us in their hearts if they don’t say anything, you are too hypocritical, too proud, and look down on us as a hero!

So those exclamations and praises, plus these revelations, whether true or false, all penetrated into Zhang Tao's ears, making his head dizzy.It's not that easy to be a hero.This honor, if too much comes at once, it will also crush people.

The middle-aged man said to Zhang Tao gratefully: "Tugu, thank you so much this time. My surname is Ma, Ma Tian, ​​you can call me Lao Ma, and I work in Motian Coal Mine. Anyway, you are also near here In the future, if you have anything to do, just tell me, as long as it is about the coal mine, I can help more or less."

After a pause, he said again: "I know you won't notice the 500 yuan, but to me, it's a small gesture from me, so please accept it." The old horse said, While holding a stack of banknotes in his hand, he stuffed it into Zhang Tao's hand.

Zhang Tao now had time to take a closer look at this middle-aged man named Martin. He was tall, with a beer belly, a beard, and a mighty look.Zhang Tao thought to himself, how could there be such a cowardly heart under such an appearance?You can't tell what you look like.

However, Zhang Tao didn't have any ill feeling towards the old horse. Under such circumstances, not only the old horse, but almost everyone would be like this.Justice and bravery are just things that are talked about when nothing happens. Fear and escape are the first and real reactions when encountering danger.This is actually quite normal, and it can be regarded as Chinese culture!Lao Ma's words were relatively simple and kind, but his inappropriate behavior of taking money to thank him made Zhang Tao feel a little uncomfortable.

Have you ever seen a hero who has done a good deed and accepted money in public?Of course not, are they still called heroes?If he secretly transferred the money to the hero's account, that's another story. It is estimated that those down-and-out heroes may secretly accept it.

This matter!It is also understandable, a hero is also a human being, and he has to live, so he cannot do without material needs.In order to uphold justice, for the safety of the lives and property of the people, the hero puts his own safety at risk and sacrifices his sweat, blood and even his life. Satisfy the hero even more.

This person is either too powerful, or he is also a fool, Zhang Tao directly put the old horse in his heart.Zhang Tao didn't show his dissatisfaction either. He stood up and pushed the old horse's hand away, and said lightly: "We are all from the same place, that's the folks. What's the point of doing this? I appreciate your kindness." I got it, money, you better put it away!"

Lao Ma still stuffed the money into Zhang Tao's hands without showing interest.Lao Ma felt that Zhang Tao deserved it. Without Zhang Tao's action, he would have lost his wallet.Only when Zhang Tao received the money would he be more comfortable.The old horse also thought, I am not the one who is short of money, I don't want to accept your great affection but show nothing, and let others call me an iron rooster and don't know the taste.

You are a real person, how can you blacken the image of a hero for your own comfort?Zhang Tao was a little unhappy. He glanced at the old horse and said, "Am I doing it for money?"

Lao Ma stood there with the money in a dilemma, very embarrassed.An old man in the back seat of Zhang Tao made a rescue and said, "Lao Ma, you really don't know how to do things. If Tugu has no money, will he accept your 500 yuan? If you really have the heart, you won't be able to grind the fields to the next level." Tianyuan Waterway, why don't you sell some things and visit Tugu's parents?"

After hearing this, the old horse immediately put away the money, and said in a hurry: "Yes, you are right, I was the one who was rude. I often go to Xiachong. I catch loaches and frogs with my friends on Zhouwei. All day."

After a pause, he said again: "Tugu, now that we know each other, we will come to your house for dinner when we go to Xiachong in the future!"

"Okay! No problem, there is no good food in the countryside. If you go, I will take you to catch loaches, and I will make sure that you will return with a rewarding experience." Zhang Tao also quickly let go of the unhappiness in his heart and said enthusiastically.