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Chapter 191 It's in the Newspaper
"Everyone else shut up, little comrade, tell me, who owns this vegetable greenhouse?"

Seeing Li Yanzi looking at him eagerly again, Sun Fugui turned his head away.

"It's mine, but I've separated from the Sun's family long ago, and it has nothing to do with them. Here are the mushrooms that I spent almost all of my money on. If they are destroyed, months of hard work will be in vain. gone."

If the vegetable shed was damaged by Sun Daqing and he had nowhere to go, he believed that if he asked Jiang Nixiu, he would still agree to let him continue to help with work to save money.

But there was already a newcomer on his side, so it would be superfluous to accept him, and Sun Fugui didn't have such a thick skin.

"Deputy Magistrate Zheng, don't listen to him..."

"Shut up, don't you understand what I'm saying?"

Sun Daqing was yelled at, his face became even more ugly, and he felt a bad feeling in his heart.

And this feeling came true. After being severely criticized by Zheng Heping, within a few days, Nianzi Village was notified that their village chief had been replaced.

Sun Daqing lost all face in the village, so he could only vent his anger on Li Yanzi.

"Niqiu, look at what this is, both of our families have been featured in the newspaper!" Jiang Weiguo came back from selling vegetables in the county, and ran to Jiang Niqiu without his family.

Of course, Jiang Weiguo's new home is next to Jiang Niqiu, and it is still under construction.

He was holding a stack of newspapers in his hand, there must have been five or six copies, and one of them was handed to Jiang Nixiu.

"Turn over, over here."

Jiang Niqiu turned over the newspaper as he said, and the first thing he saw was a photo of him and Zheng Heping, and then he saw the title of this article - "New Reform, New Era, Striving to Be a New Farmer, Let the Field Become "Cornucopia" mainly talks about vegetable greenhouses.

The inside page is a group photo of Jiang Weiguo and the three of them. It is a report of Jiang Weiguo living in the countryside, hardworking and eager to learn, so that the whole village will be touched by the ancient poem "Compassion for Farmers".

Of course, Jiang Weiguo was also mentioned in Jiang Niqiu's article. After all, both of them were the first to grow vegetable greenhouses in Dashitou Village.

"Hahaha, believe me brother, we two brothers will be in the newspaper together, and in ten or twenty years, there will be someone in the village who remembers this, and it will be glorious for a lifetime! I will send you a copy to Xiaoyu's natal family, and I will do it too." Send a copy to our mother, so that they can enjoy it, and let the second brother learn from us!"

Jiang Niach groaned, but didn't stop Jiang Weiguo.

Under Zheng Heping's nose, eating a child's belly happened, and he personally sent a message to inform them of the village's decision immediately when Jiang Chao came back from the hospital and was fine.

Mrs. Jiang and Jiang Weimin are not allowed to do food-related business anymore, and they are notifying them, not discussing with them, and they will give some compensation to those whose children eat bad stomachs.

Mrs. Jiang was still feeling sorry for Jiang Chao, but in a blink of an eye she began to feel sorry for the money in her pocket. Even if she didn't want to pay, she couldn't do it. This matter was registered with the deputy county magistrate.

Lost both money and people, even going out to hold firewood for cooking may be scolded, so Jiang Weimin and the others hid at home and did not go out unless they could.

At this time, Jiang Weiguo went to say that the two of them were published in the newspaper and praised by Zheng Heping. Not only would they not be happy, but they would be pissed off.

Jiang Niqiu took the newspaper to Wei Dahua's house and shook his head in his heart.

It is also miraculous that the eldest brother was kicked out of the house after growing up so big.

In the evening, Jiang Weiguo moved a stool and put it by the wall, facing away from the side with his own report, and stood by the wall.

He found another broken bowl, put some fine soil in it, lit three incense sticks and inserted it.

"Daughter-in-law, are there any more strawberries that Xiaoyu gave our daughter yesterday?"

"No, what do you want that for?"

Li Qiudi was cleaning the pot, and when she entered the room, she was choked by the smell of incense, and saw Jiang Weimin bowing to something.

After seeing clearly what it was, he turned pale with fright, pushed him away and snatched the newspaper.

"Why are you praying for this! How unlucky!" Do you dislike them for living too long?

Newspapers were originally black and white, and he offered incense, and if there were fruits, he wanted to offer fruits.

Even if he wanted to confess, he didn't care about it, he just sacrificed for himself, there was her on top of it!

Li Qiudi had just been happy for a long time, and was going to take the newspaper to her natal family to read in two days, but if she didn't watch any one, he would engage in these Ligelen again.

"What's unlucky, why are you so superstitious, we believe in science!"

"Then what kind of incense do you order?"

Jiang Weiguo scratched his head, "Don't they all do it like this, it looks good when lit, and has a sense of ceremony."

Li Qiudi: "...the house looks better when you light it up, why don't you light it up?"

"The house doesn't belong to our family." Jiang Weiguo seemed to think that what he said was quite reasonable.

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Jiang Tao, who was lying on the bed doing her homework, covered her mouth and snickered.

"What are you laughing at, do your homework!"

"Father, it's the first time you can't talk to mother, and you've become angry from embarrassment. Today is really a special day. I want to help mother remember it!"

Jiang Tao really wrote today's date on the wall with a pencil.

"Mother, from now on, you have to celebrate this day every year as your birthday, and celebrate it with delicious food, because you might not have this opportunity in the future, ouch!" She covered her butt because Li Qiudi slapped her.

"Don't stay here at Crow's Mouth, who knows what will happen in the future."

Li Qiudi folded the newspaper, and actually felt very happy in her heart, it feels so good to win the battle of words!

Jiang Weiguo hummed, holding the new dictionary sent by Secretary Liu, reluctant to use it.

It's obvious that he is a big man who doesn't care about a little woman, does he really think he can't beat her?

It's just generosity, let her go for a while.

It is the end of August of the year again.

Probably due to adequate nutrition, the six-year-old Jiang Yu is a bit taller than last year. Last year's clothes and trousers were all short, so Jiang Niqian had to buy her new ones.

She has two braids tied on one left and one on the right, and her skin is still white. Jiang Tao, who has been sunburned into black briquettes after playing for a summer vacation, is envious. She is carrying a small pink schoolbag and looking in the mirror.

In two days' time, the new semester will start and she will be going to elementary school. Jiang Niqiu has already bought all the schoolbags, pencils and notebooks for her.

Thinking of finally being able to go to school with her two older sisters and not having to be left at home, Jiang Yu looked forward to it.

"Father, this schoolbag is really pretty, but the strap on this side seems a bit long."

Jiang Niqiu asked her to take it off, pinched her nose lightly, and then helped to adjust the schoolbag strap again.

"You, remember when your older sisters went to school, you cried and said that they were locked in a small dark room, and you would not go to school in the future."

"Is there?" Jiang Yu looked at the roof, "Why don't I know, Dad, you are teasing me again."

In fact, she remembers, but such a shameful memory is better than not having it. Anyway, she doesn't admit it, and if she doesn't admit it, she doesn't have it!
A few years ago, Jiang Tao and Jiang Li had to go to other villages to go to school, but this spring Wang Maosheng held a meeting with all the villagers and said that Dashitou Village was rated as a model village, and the county considered that the original primary school was very old. , they were all mud houses, and they collapsed at some point. After thinking twice, they decided to build the new primary school in their village, so that people in their own village could go to school at their doorstep.

At that time, Jiang Yu was very happy when he heard it, and clapped his hands.

Jiang Niqiu looked down at her. Only he knew that when he told his daughter about sending her to school this fall a few days ago, Jiang Yu said, "It would be great if the school was in our village."

Then, their village will really build a primary school.

(End of this chapter)