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Chapter 542 Try to Open a Window and Get Out

"Let's go, brother, my scrambled eggs are delicious. Grandma doesn't make them often, so I scramble them. Today, I make white rice at home, not corn rice. Let's go..."

Seeing Ji Donglai refuse, the little boy pulled Ji Donglai's hand vigorously, pleading on his face.

"You tell grandma, just say what I said, I asked you to help me eat, the project really can't go away, we repaired the road tonight, you don't have to climb that mountain ridge again tomorrow morning, from now on you The things at home can also be shipped out from here, and then you can eat white rice every day."

"If you want to get rich, build roads first. Next time we come to build cement roads, let's go."

The Great Wall said that women and old people in the village often weave some things to sell. In the past, there was no road and they had to carry things along the mountain ridges that children climbed.

A group of children had already descended the mountain, and the little boy stared blankly at Ji Donglai, still unmoved.

"That little sister, take him down the mountain, it will be dark later!"

Seeing that the little boy didn't want to leave, Ji Donglai called the older boy from the same village as him to pull him down.There was a lot of dust on the construction site, Ji Donglai didn't care about other things.

A row of new cement poles has been erected on the mountain ridge. People from the Electric Power Bureau are paying close attention to wiring. The photovoltaic panels are also conducting assaults. The school fence was built by Lao Wu with red bricks and white paint.

The entire outer wall of the classroom was painted red, the center of the courtyard was a newly welded flagpole, and the cement rostrum was also newly built.

For some reason, looking at everything in front of him, Ji Donglai is happier than making the industry a few hundred million dollars.The teachers at the school are gradually quitting work at this time, and every day after school, these people will go to the construction site to help.

The senior boarding children are now starting to return to school. They live in the new environment created by Ji Donglai and his gang. The dormitory is no longer leaky, and the beds are warmer. The children are very happy.

When the lanterns came on, the teacher didn't turn on the school's electric switch until the lights could not be seen in the school.

"Tell the teacher that you don't need to save so much. It won't be good if the children suffer from eye damage."

Looking at the actions of the school teachers, Ji Donglai felt uncomfortable holding his job.

For the time being, when the photovoltaic is not fully generating power, the external power supply is still a considerable expense, and the teachers are reluctant.

"Usually, some of the children go home far away, and they need to charge the flashlights in the school. There are also nearby villagers who have special difficulties in their homes. They will also charge the flashlights. The fees are all recorded in the name of the school."

"These teachers here are not only as simple as educating children, but also take care of many problems. Although the school is not an old district, there are many heroes here, and there are grave guards in that grave. The [-]th Division fought the War of Resistance here. Little Japan For those who buried themselves, it would be terrible to see all the Chinese troops thrown into the ravines for the eagles to peck and the wild wolves to eat."

"It was buried secretly by the wounded soldiers hiding in the deep mountains. There are also puppet soldiers outside the mountains. These people were worried that the Japanese would come back to dig the graves, so they buried the bones in the old forests deep in the mountains and guarded them for generations."

Headmaster Han picked up the food in the bowl, pointed to the cemetery in the distance and whispered.

The school organizes students to visit graves there every year, and there are not many old people left in the village.

"Well, after the road is repaired, let's bring some condolences. It can be regarded as a comfort to these veterans or their descendants. It is not easy to guard the mass grave."

In line with the principle of Ningluo, one village, not one neighbor, Ji Dong came up with a temporary idea.After dinner, call the factory and continue to send food here. According to the current progress, the road will be repaired tomorrow morning.

"Old Hu, why don't you mention to this group of people to repair that cemetery?"

In a mountain village far away from the school, two old people were sitting at the door with a teapot, and the little boy on the kang inside the house who asked Ji Dong to come over for dinner was sleeping soundly.

"That's it. After repairing, won't you be cursed for the rest of your life? When can the southeast be taken back, this place is still meaningful to repair, otherwise it will be smashed by people!"

After the old man finished speaking, he stood up slowly, and his wife beside him also stood up slowly, and walked into the room with a hunched body.

"Crackling..."

"Huh? What's happening!"

I don't know what time it is, the two old people were woken up by the noise, and in the blurred vision, they straightened up.

"Grandpa, the road has been repaired. We will be able to drive down from here in the future. Come and see..."

The little boy ran out of the house with his upper body naked, and came back after a while, chattering at the two old men, and they went down to the ground.

Walking out of the house tremblingly while touching the crutches, a motorcade in the distance is slowly heading towards the village.

"Grandpa, big brother has brought something to our village to express his condolences. He will come to our house in a while, and the teacher is here too!"

Pulling the two old people, the little boy chattered for a while, and the old man turned his head sideways, and could only vaguely see a phantom in front of him.

"Run slowly, don't get hit by a car, and you have to be careful when you go to school, don't get hit by a car coming down. Don't come to our house, our family is poor, old lady, you have prepared two scrambled eggs, really come If you say it, let people eat it."

Wang Guang patted his wife's hand to urge him, and the old lady hurriedly supported the visitor to sit by the wall, and went to prepare by herself.

Under the guidance of President Han, Ji Donglai went to the poor households and old military households in the village to give condolences one by one. There were not many things, a bag of rice, a bag of noodles, and a bucket of cooking oil. He was still very happy to receive the condolences.

Almost all the people in the village came out, and the village head here was quite responsible, holding a cigarette bag in one hand and introducing qualified families one by one.

"This family participated in the Korean War, so you don't need to pay so much. The above is a regular emergency rescue, the kind registered in the policy. This family is in the War of Resistance, so it's a bit difficult..."

The cart finally came in from the village, and the whole village gathered around to watch.

The senior children in the school simply acted as laborers, some got into the car, and some helped carry things underneath.

"Big brother, when are you going to my house?"

The cart passed by the gate of the old man Wang Guangzhi's house, and it ended up passing like that. The little boy followed the cart all the way to the end of the village, so he grabbed Ji Donglai's arm.

"Huh? Where is your home? Are you also a veteran?"

Looking at the immature face of the little boy, Ji Donglai was a little surprised. Looking at the village chief, the village chief turned his face to the side with an unnatural expression.

"My grandfather is 95 years old. He beat the old man and killed the little devil. There is still a piece of shrapnel in his head. My family still has the things of the little devil that were seized back then."

"The cemetery above was also built by my grandfather and two other grandfathers. Now my grandfather can't walk anymore. He is a veteran. If you don't believe me, ask everyone and the village chief."

Facing Ji Donglai's questioning, the little guy's cheeks bulged.

(End of this chapter)