C1391 (1/2)

Seeing that more and more villagers came to see the bustle, they were all dressed in rags. Secretary Zhao was very sad to see that there was none except a few young people.

”No way, where are we going? We are old, weak, sick and disabled. We can do nothing. We can go. We can only stay here. There is really no way. I also want to go. We can't go, we can't go (cough, cough... ”

The head of the village was in poor health. He coughed and his eyes turned red.

Many old people came to the village.

”How did you get such a big boar?”

”For us? This meat can be eaten for the Chinese New Year. It's my first time to see such a big boar. Isn't it a group of bastards? We didn't dare go there before

”How did you get it? I heard it was dragged in! ”

The old people in yacun have turned their eyes to the boar, especially the children. They have been around the boar happily, discussing how to eat it. They usually have a hard time eating meat, and their mouth is watering.

”Old secretary, I want to go out to the county and ask the county to apply. You are fully in line with the support. Now there is no such poor place as you!”

Zhao Shuji couldn't help it.

However, Bai Xiaobei knows that it is too difficult to let all the villagers go out of the village. The thought of the older generation is very feudal and serious. Even if they die, they will stay at home and protect their roots in their own village. Otherwise, they will feel dead and have no face to see their ancestors.

A typical idea of falling leaves.

”Are you?” Hearing a little official voice, the village head looked at Secretary Zhao.

”Village head, this is secretary Zhao of Jiangcheng city. I'll come to see you this time. Secretary Zhao only knew that there was still yacun. Take this money and buy new clothes for the children in the village. Secretary Zhao will surely help you out of the mountain this time! ”

Bai Xiaobei takes out ten thousand yuan in cash from his body. For Ya Village, ten thousand yuan is enough for them to spend a long time.

This village is completely self-sufficient. If he gives too much, others don't want it. Ten thousand yuan is just right.

The village leaders were stunned. You should know that yacun has never been in Jiangcheng, but no one wants it. They are among the poorest mountain areas, with only a few hundred old people. They have proposed to move them, but they refused.

I didn't expect to remember them in the city!

”Secretary!”

For a while, the village head's eyes turned red. Even some old people looked at each other. They just didn't want to move and integrate into other villages. Yacun lived here in their ancestral times. The thoughts of the older generation bound them.

The whole village killed pigs, one by one happy, Secretary Zhao and the village head are holding hands, constantly saying, the village head is grateful to cry out.

This kind of scene is too difficult to deal with. Bai Xiaobei and Wang Hu go to help kill the pigs and divide the meat,

”Uncle drinks water.”

A little girl ran over and handed over a glass of water. The little girl looked thin and dark, obviously caused by lack of long-term nutrition.

”Thank you. I remember your name is Yuanyuan? Do you want to read? ”

Bai Xiaobei asked with a smile. The little girl was stunned for a while, and soon her face turned red. She wryly said, ”girls can't read, and there is no money at home to read.”

Then he ran away.