Chapter 331 The villain book

Zheng Youcai decided to live here, and Gu Siwei helped move the bedding and the like, and he had to find someone to clean it before moving it over, didn't he?
But this living Gu Siwei didn't snatch it. Naturally, it was snatched by Sun Laibao and his eldest son. The two of them swept all the places that could be swept.

Not only did he scan it, but Sun Laibao also found out the places that needed to be repaired, and said that he would organize people to repair these places today and tomorrow.

After the things were laid down, Gu Siwei returned to the boat and propped his boat to the door of Sun Laibao's house.

Ma Chunya didn't understand a little, she stood at the door and looked at Gu Siwei with doubts on her face.

Gu Siwei smiled and said: "Uncle Zheng doesn't eat today, I brought you his ration."

As he said, Gu Siwei took out a small bag of rice from the cabin, as well as some bacon, canned food, and so on, all kinds of big net bags.

"So much?"

Ma Chunya was dumbfounded.

"These are about ten days' worth. As for the food, I won't give you anything. You can figure it out yourself," Gu Siwei said.

"This rice is too much," Ma Chunya said.

"His meal is only four taels of rice, and the rest is considered as your help money, so don't say anything about it. If the old man finds out before the time, maybe it will be bad."

Seeing that girl Ma Chun was about to open her mouth, Gu Siwei immediately blocked her words.

However, Ma Chunya carried this pile of things, and she still had mixed feelings in her heart. She didn't expect that Zheng Youcai's food was like this. Maybe Gu Siwei's food was a bit exaggerated, but with Ma Chunya's thoughts, Gu Siwei Four-dimensional future will not be much worse than this.

Let's put it this way, Ma Chunya's family lived from the first day to the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, and the whole year was not as rich as what she is carrying now.

"Okay, I'm leaving, I still have something to do here."

After Gu Siwei handed over all the things to Ma Chunya, he jumped back into the boat, propped the boat to the door of the barn, and anchored ashore.

Putting the load on the back of the big mule, Gu Siwei set off in the direction of the factory, one mule at a time.

Sun Laibao tidied up all the things that should be tidied up, and brought his eldest son back home.

As soon as I got home and entered the house, I was shocked by the things on the table.

"Whose gift is this from?"

Sun Laibao thought it was a gift from someone.

Ma Chunya said: "This is for Uncle Zheng to eat for a week."

"So much? Good guy, it's not every New Year's Eve."

As he said that, Sun Laibao reached out and touched the pocket.

As soon as I touched it twice, my daughter-in-law patted it down.

"Touch less!"

"Can't touch it?"

Sun Laibao smiled, turned his head to look at the door, and found that several boys and girls in his family were sticking their heads out of the door and looking at the things on the table.

"Give……".

"Stop it, don't give it away. Brother Siwei gave this to Uncle Zheng. It's not ours. I know you're greedy, but it's not ours!"

Speaking of which, Ma Chunya carried the things in her hands, put them in a big basket, and then hung up the big basket.

"Get something for the kids to taste, it's all good stuff, the kids haven't eaten it before," Sun Laibao said.

Ma Chunya said: "If you can taste a little now, you can eat a can in the future, and then every time the Siwei brothers send something over, then we can eat it all! Let alone a little bit, not even a little bit!"

"You too"

"Go away! Go outside and play!".

Ma Chunya kicked all her children out, and then whispered to her husband: "You have to think about our children, think about it, Brother Siwei spends so much money to support Uncle Zheng, it shows that he has How important is it? We made the right move.”

Sun Laibao really didn't think about the problem from this angle. Now that he heard his daughter-in-law say this, he immediately lifted his spirits: "You still understand!"

Ma Chunya was a little proud: "That's natural! Let the boss go to see Uncle Zheng often, and be respectful when he sees Uncle Zheng, including you!"

"I don't know about this either?" Sun Laibao laughed.

Ma Chunya said: "You know what a fart."

Now the couple became more attentive to Zheng Youcai who walked around, and respected Zheng Youcai even more.

The treatment that Gu Siwei gave to Zheng Youcai was completely based on his vision decades later. How can the current bamboo craftsmen have this kind of treatment? There are good bamboo craftsmen who are alive, so I guess they have to go to the factory to make screws.

At first, Gu Siwei wanted to prostitute Zheng Youcai's craft for free, and giving him some food and drink is not equivalent to prostitution, but after getting along with each other, he gradually developed a little affection. This is how people are. After getting along for a long time, everyone will naturally feel With feelings, under the psychological effect, Gu Siwei also unconsciously raised Zheng Youcai's food standard.

Although Zheng Youcai did not speak a single word here, and even had a few words with Gu Siwei from time to time, he became more serious in his work. He also put a lot of effort into teaching his apprentice Liu Dezhu, not talking about Liu Dezhu's affairs, just talking about Gu Siwei. On Siwei's side, Zheng Youcai was still grateful.

For Zheng Youcai, his craftsmanship is not worth much. Now that Gu Siwei has given such good conditions, why don't the scholars die for those who know themselves?

People's ideas now are different from what they will be in a few decades. After a few decades, things that are handmade will become more and more valuable. People's ideas now are that mass-produced things are the best.

It is not who is right or who is wrong, but that the understanding will change at different stages of social development.

Gu Siwei led the mule out of the village, and walked for a while to a place where no one saw him. Gu Siwei naturally used his jumping technique, and he appeared on the side of the road leading to the county town not long after.

Originally, I wanted to wait for a car to take a ride, but I didn't see a car after waiting for a long time. I saw a lot of donkey carts and mule carts.

In the end, Gu Siwei had no choice but to find another place to take out the bicycle in the space, and rode towards the county like this.

After arriving here, Gu Siwei came to the county for the first time.

When he arrived in the county, he felt like that. At the moment, the tallest building in the center of the county is the post office. In addition to the post office, there is also a people's shopping mall, which is also five floors. Apart from the red five-pointed star on the top of the head, there is also a concrete exterior. No other decorations other than the special font People's Emporium.

It was still early, so Gu Siwei stopped the car and walked around, and entered the mall first, only to find that there were very few things in it.

The area is quite large, but in terms of the variety and quantity of things, it is not as good as the store over the factory.The reason is also very simple. Many factories on the factory side are special supply units. There are not many such small county towns in the whole country. Where can good things come here.

The only place that makes Gu Siwei happy is that there is a Xinhua Bookstore in the center of the county. After entering, I found that there are still many books, but most of them are red books. It is difficult to find serious novels, and the types of books are also different. Not many, unlike the era when Gu Siwei came, he couldn't roll his eyes when he entered the bookstore.

Now these books are lying on the glass counter, and you want to read them so much that the salesperson will take them out for you.

There are few books and fewer people. There are only two or three kittens like Gu Siwei in the whole store. Some salespersons just lay down on the counter and fell asleep. Gu Siwei was slobbering, making Gu Siwei feel happy in his heart.

Feeling that there is nothing he wants here, Gu Siwei is ready to leave.

Unexpectedly, just as he was about to leave, he saw volumes of comic books on a counter not far away.

In Gu Siwei's hometown, this is called a comic book, but of course the official name is a comic book.

Seeing these, Gu Siwei felt very kind, so he walked to the counter of comic books.

I stretched my head to look, and then looked at the shelf behind, and found that there are quite a few varieties of these comic strips. Although they are all red stories, neither the artistry nor the style of painting can compare with the comics in the next few decades.

Now the authors of these comic strips are all well-known artists, some of them are masters of painting themselves, and only in this era, such masters of painting can draw comic strips, let alone these real masters after decades Yes, some clowns with the title of masters, there are five people and six people with long hair all day long, and a little girl by their side who fills the world with coins, how can they have time to improve their painting skills.

But the style and quality of the comic strips that can be published at this time are all outstanding.

"Well, comrade, show me this volume."

What Gu Siwei is referring to now is a copy of "Liu Baotang" in the counter.

Hearing that Gu Siwei wanted to read a book, the waiter was taken aback for a moment, but she reacted quickly, and walked over with a smile, took the key, opened the cabinet door, and took out a comic book that Gu Siwei wanted.

Gu Siwei took it in his hand and flipped it through. Finally, he looked at the small price and found that it cost [-] cents a book, so he couldn't help being happy.

Seeing Gu Siweile, the salesperson couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, how many kinds of these little books do you have here?" Gu Siwei asked.

Upon hearing this, the salesperson asked very vigilantly, "What are you going to do?"

Looking at this posture, it is obvious that Gu Siwei is regarded as an enemy.

Gu Siwei quickly explained: "We want to set up a literacy class in our village, a knowledge class for poor peasants. I think this thing is quite good, and I plan to buy a batch...".

Gu Siwei ran the train with his mouth full again.

The salesman felt relieved after hearing this, and opened his mouth and said, "I thought you were going to do something illegal."

Gu Siwei was completely speechless, and thought to himself: Eldest sister, this is a bookstore, not a BIUBIU store, what kind of law did you violate? Even if it is illegal, there are decades of time between illegal publications and you.

"We have a lot of types here, more than 200 kinds, a total of more than 500 volumes," said the salesperson.

"You know it all?" Gu Siwei was a little surprised, surprised that the salesman's business is quite strong.

"Our eldest sister Xu is a model worker in the city, so it's not difficult for her," said a younger salesperson next to her.

"Just speak quickly"

The elder sister Xu in front of her said something to her colleague.

Gu Siwei is right when he thinks about it, he is not a model and probably does not have this attitude, he is much more enthusiastic than others.Of course, vigilance is also high.

"I don't know how much I can buy. I don't have much money now. Can you give me two copies of each item?"

These words directly startled the salesperson.

"Two volumes of each?"

Gu Siwei thought to himself: "Twenty cents a book, if you don't buy it, you still have to wait for the soup to be cooked. If you don't say anything else, the names of the authors on the comic book are more than this money."

What's more, the painting style in these comic books now is not at all the girly style that will be flamboyant decades later, which really makes Gu Siwei like it.

(End of this chapter)

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