Mysterious treasure chest

Chapter 433 Please accept the old man's worship!
As soon as she entered the door, Wang Yue'e sent little Lolita to the restaurant to eat warm white fungus and lotus seed soup, and Xiao Yating was naturally dragged away by little Lolita.

Yang Hao was about to follow, but was grabbed by his mother, and when the two girls disappeared out of sight, she grabbed her son's ear and said angrily, "Okay, you actually kidnapped a girl!" Tianxian came back to celebrate the New Year, tell me honestly, is there something wrong with you two?!"

"Mom, the conscience of heaven and earth, we are really innocent." Yang Hao couldn't laugh or cry: "Really, listen to my explanation..."

Wang Yuee let go of her son's ears, and hummed: "An explanation is a cover-up, so you don't have to explain it. Anyway, Xiaohuan's position is unshakable. As for other things, Mom doesn't understand, so I won't interfere with your freedom."

As she said that, she slapped her son on the back: "Go, the white fungus and lotus seed soup won't taste good when it's cold. Now that you're doing well, parents don't ask for anything else. We just want our family to be safe." , healthy and healthy, you and Xiaohuan will give us a big fat boy in a few years, it will be perfect..."

"Mom, I'm going to drink white fungus and lotus seed soup." Yang Hao felt dizzy when he heard that, and hurried to the restaurant.

At night, little Lolita invited Xiao Yating to sleep with her, Xiao Yating naturally had no objection.

But Yang Hao was called to the ancestral hall by the old village head, saying that the elders in the village wanted to meet him, the 'No. [-] scholar' and the 'God of Wealth'.

After entering the ancestral hall, all the uncles were sitting upright, like a trial in three halls. The old village chief sat at the head, and Yang Yuanshan was also present.

"Xiaohao, you are the pride of our Yushan Village and the savior of our village." The old village head stood up leaning on the crutches of the faucet, and thanked Yang Hao affectionately: "Old man, I feel like a bright mirror in my heart. Without you, those two foreigners would never have come to invest in our backcountry."

Yang Hao smiled: "Old village chief, that's not the case, these capitalists are not profitable, if we really have no profit here, then even if they are killed, they will not come, so it's better This project in our village has potential."

The old village chief shook his head: "No, even so, the root of this project is still the golden fruit forest in your family, so it is you who changed the future of our village."

As he said, he beat the leading crutch to the ground, looked around everyone, and said solemnly: "Xiaohao has done such a great thing for the village, and we have learned about the reward, so I declare that in the future, regardless of the income from this investment project How about, Xiaohao’s family must share [-]%, and the others will share the remaining [-]%, do you hear me clearly?”

The expressions on many people's faces were somewhat unnatural, but everyone still said in unison: "I heard clearly, what the old village chief said makes sense, so I will do as you say."

Yang Hao knew without guessing that there must be some people who were greedy for profit and wanted to encourage everyone to share more benefits, which caused the old village chief's displeasure.

In fact, Yang Hao didn't care about such a little profit at all, but he didn't want to be taken advantage of blindly, so since the old village chief made such a decision, he pushed the boat along and asked his father to agree.

After settling this small disturbance, the old village head announced the end of the meeting, but only waved to Yang Hao: "Xiao Hao, come, you walk with me."

Yang Hao hurriedly followed, and the two walked out of the ancestral hall one after the other. The old village chief walked slowly towards the small grain drying field on the east side of the village. Along the way, you could see red lanterns hanging outside every house, and there were children from time to time. Shouting fireworks and firecrackers.

The busiest area was the area near the old village chief's home, where the old village chief begged his grandpa to tell his grandma, and raised a batch of funds to build the 'Yushan Primary School'.

The old village head originally planned to let the poor children in the village not have to go to school over mountains and mountains, but to study in the village. It would be great, it would be safe and convenient.

It's a pity that Yushan Village is too remote to recruit teachers. In addition, the number of students is not enough, and the ages are uneven. In the end, it can only be abandoned. The school building can only be converted into a small library and playground for children. Bear kids playing.

Now it is temporarily used to accommodate the small team of Jinshi Investment and the bodyguards of Tiger Security, and tonight the old village chief specially arranged a sumptuous banquet for them, and they are enjoying their drinks right now.

The old village chief looked over there and sighed as he walked: "Oh, old man, I only have two wishes in my life. One is to find a way for the villagers to get rid of poverty and become rich, so that everyone can live a good life."

"The other is to let the children have Shunian at their doorstep, so they don't have to venture across the mountains before dawn."

"Now, Xiaohao, you have found the way to get rid of poverty and become rich. If this project can be successful, then people like your Uncle Zhuzi who have been working outside all the year round can come back to earn money to support their families, and they don't have to leave their hometowns anymore."

The old village chief took a look at Yang Hao, and said with a wry smile: "Xiao Hao, you have immeasurably meritorious deeds. As for the children's study, I know it's not something you can solve. After all, our village is too remote. The conditions are also difficult, which teacher is willing to come here."

Yang Hao scratched his head and said bluntly: "Old village chief, I can actually solve this problem. As long as you are willing to spend money, there will always be a solution. But to be honest, I think it is better to build a micro school in our village." It’s better to send the children to the county to study.”

"Firstly, the educational conditions in the county are definitely much better than the micro-schools built by our village; secondly, if children go to school in the county, they will have many classmates and friends, unlike in our village, where some school-age I am afraid there are only one or two people in Duan, and the teachers are not well matched."

"Old village chief, I grew up in the village, and I also know the feeling of losing at the starting line. Others' children in the city received English education early, but I didn't until I went to the county to study. , still can't figure out the most basic grammar."

He finally said sincerely: "So I am willing to subsidize the children to go to school in the county, and even set up an education fund for this purpose, with special funds for special use, and you will be responsible for the supervision. What do you think of this method?"

The old village head nodded repeatedly. When he reached the small grain drying field, the old man was already in tears. He wiped his tears and insisted on bowing deeply to Yang Hao, but he couldn't stop him.

"Xiao Hao, please be respected by the old man!"

In Yang Hao's memory, he has never seen the old village chief bend over to anyone. The old man's spine has always been straight, and he only bows his knees to the ancestor's spirit tablet in the ancestral hall every year when he worships the ancestors.

But now, the old village head bowed down to him. This is really a short life. Yang Hao turned away quickly, expressing that he did not dare to accept such a bow.

(End of this chapter)