Golden Fishing Village

Chapter 1103 1110. Social Responsibility (15)

Compared to the way there, the return journey was much simpler. They only had to walk to the place where the trees were cut down and find a road to hitchhike.

Ao Muyang hoped to find another mountain road to climb back, so he wanted to set out early, but Long Deshui was afraid. He refused to do so. It was too tiring!

"Village Chief Ao, I still want to keep my life to look after my son's children. I haven't seen my grandson yet. I can't lose my life in this desolate mountain." He said with a look of panic.

Yang Shuyong smiled and said, "Old Long, your wish cannot be fulfilled. I heard that your son likes men. How can he have a son like this?"

Hearing this, Long Deshui got anxious and waved his fist to fight with Yang Shuyong: "Don't talk nonsense, you bastard, the mouth is the source of trouble!"

Ao Muyang stopped the two and said to Yang Shuyong: "Secretary Yang, please say less. This kind of joke is okay in the sea, but you can't say it in the village. If it causes rumors, it will affect the happiness of young people for life."

"That's right." Long Deshui said angrily.

Yang Shuyong was not convinced and muttered in a low voice: "I also heard it from others. I really heard it from others."

"Forget it, forget it, let's go." Ao Muyang waved his hand.

Ao Fugui came up and asked in a low voice: "Longtou, do we really want to take these two people with us? There is no place for them to stay in the village, right?"

Ao Muyang said: "I will apply to the town and the county to get them some resettlement allowances and home subsidies. You see, the weather is getting colder soon. If they stay in the mountains, won't they freeze to death? Besides, the child is not young anymore and should go to school. I am an active member of the party and must have a sense of social responsibility."

"I went to school and always got the first place in the exams." Dolma ran to him and said with a bright smile, "I like going to school, but Honored Mother doesn't like it. She said that living Buddhas have never been to school, and it is a crooked way for us to go to school."

Ao Fugui was not talking about the matter, but the person. Hearing what he said, he couldn't help but scold: "What an old fool."

There are indeed no empty houses in the village now. Longtou Village has developed, and the houses in the village are valuable. People who work outside have returned. Even if you paddle a boat in the village to take tourists out to sea for sightseeing and fishing, you can make more money than outside, and it is more comfortable at home.

Ao Muyang had already thought about this. On the way, he asked the old man, "If I send your son to school, would you be happy?"

The old man said, "Yeah, yeah, that's right, knowledge changes destiny, technology changes the world!"

The latter sentence was very smooth, which surprised Old Ao.

The old man grinned: "Wo is provided by Chengli Daguo, Dagong, that is, the construction site..."

He knew that he spoke Mandarin very poorly, so he even gestured.

Ao Muyang nodded to show that he understood.

The old man continued, "This flower was learned at the Wozai construction site. The knowledge of kerosene is very tiring. Soi is going to study, and the baby is studying. This is the best."

Ao Muyang nodded again: "That's good. I will find you a job. You are old, so you can be a gatekeeper at the school and take care of the children. You can live in the school dormitory at that time, okay?"

The old man was a little unhappy. He waved his hand and said, "No, no, Wocai has a lot of private matters..."

Ao Muyang was stunned. He picked his ears and said, "Did I hear it wrong or what? How old are you?"

Doma rushed to say, "People in our tribe don't know how old they are, but I know that I am eight years old. My father is in his forties."

Looking at Lazhong's vicissitudes and white hair, Ao Muyang was at a loss for a moment: Is this a man in his forties? Did he grow up driving an F1 Formula One car?

Doma was a very well-behaved child. He listened to Ao Muyang and talked to his father in the tribal language. After they chatted for a while, La Zhong said to Ao Muyang: "Haode Haode, Woqu Kanmen."

As they walked, they continued to communicate. Ao Muyang learned that La Zhong had worked on the construction site for nearly ten years. At that time, he was younger, only in his twenties, and he learned Chinese at that time.

But he had no culture and no brains, so he was cheated. He didn't make any money in five years of working and returned to the tribe in disgrace.

Although he didn't make any money, he saw the outside world and his thoughts changed. So when the elders of the tribe wanted to abandon his sick son, he chose to run away with his son quietly.

In the Zhalong tribe, women have status and say. Their family composition is very peculiar. There is no such thing as husband and wife. The relationship between men and women is relatively chaotic. Family members are mainly based on the maternal side, and the old mother is the core of the family.

According to their tradition, men and women can have a relationship after falling in love, and the children born are raised entirely by the mother, and the father has no responsibility to raise children. Men play the role of uncles in their maternal families, mainly helping their sisters raise children.

Lazhong was able to get in touch with Duoma because Duoma, like Zhuzhu, had a heart disease. His mother's family disliked him, so he was taken away by Lazhong.

During the years working on the construction site, Lazhong's personality and cognition were influenced by his fellow workers.

The workers were separated from their children for many years and suffered from the pain of missing them. They attached great importance to their children, which cultivated Lazhong's character of liking children, especially this was a son. For the aborigines of Zhalong, daughters were more precious, but he, like many workers, preferred sons.

Unconsciously, it was noon. Ao Muyang and his friends brought dry food, so he waved to the general, the big wolf and the second wolf to come over and take out the dried meat, dried fish and bread from their backpacks to eat.

As a result, the three of them opened their backpacks and there was no food inside.

Ao Muyang looked back and saw that the four golden shorthairs had full stomachs, and the second wolf also had a full stomach.

Needless to say, they shared it.

La Zhong carried a torn woven bag, which was the same as the sack he threw away, and they were all harvested at the construction site that year.

He opened the woven bag and took out the paralyzed bitch, then solemnly took out a large plastic bag and said, "Wo treats you, come and eat."

Doma laughed happily and waved, "Uncles and uncles, my father brought our special food, come and try it."

Ao Muyang came closer and smelled a foul odor. As the plastic bag was opened, the odor became stronger. The smell was a bit like rotten meat, but it was mixed with the feeling of stinky tofu, very complicated...

La Zhong carefully opened the large plastic bag, revealing a piece of black meat inside.

The few people who had come here thinking they could taste ethnic minority specialties were horrified. Long Deshui shook his head and stepped back: "I won't eat it. I have a stomach problem. I'll die if I eat it."

Ao Muyang glared at him: "Don't say that. It will make our compatriots feel disappointed. Come on, Fugui, you have the best appetite. You ate shit when you were a child. Come and eat some for us."

Ao Fugui cursed: "Damn Yangzi, we agreed not to spread this!"