It's said that two heads are on another branch.
The three brothers bid farewell to Big Brother Qianjin. On the way into the county town, Little North Wind Hu Yongqiang kept reminding Ba Wu,"You have to be fair. The next time you open a shop, you must leave a general manager for me." It was great to be an official. In Yao Village, they had seen the leaders of the village, the elders of the clan, and the boss of Liu Zhuang Restaurant, who was the eldest brother of Qianjin. They were all stars surrounding the moon and were extremely respectful.
Hu Shengli also deeply understood that it was great to be an official. You see, he was so respected by others. He was the secretary of the militia company commander village. His uncles were all smiling. He was so envious. He had agreed to let him be the general manager.
After spending two years with Little Stutterer, he really admired this guy. He was a genius with a big reservoir in his mind. He even followed a 70-year-old man?
After Hu Shengli brought Little Bei Feng and bid farewell to Brother Ba San, his thoughts had already flown to the side of the old granny from Ma County. The last time she came, she did not see the old lady during the new year. She had her daughter, who had married far away, take her home to recuperate. She heard that her health was extremely poor and that her daughter's family was very poor. She had already returned home a while ago and was living alone. It was very difficult.
After a while, he wiped the roll of money in his pocket. This time, he had brought a few hundred yuan. It was the first time he had so much money to go out. He was really afraid that the thieves in his old trade would target him. He told Yongqiang, you must always look at my coat and waistband, that is where I put my money to protect.
The three of them broke up when they arrived at the county town. They united and said that they had something to do at the railway compound. They took a bus to Macheng County and got off in just two to three hours. They did not go to the county town to tour. They immediately rented a three-wheeled car and drove straight to Shangjia Town.
When they got off the car in Shangjia Town, they did a show of Hu Hansan coming back. Under the golden afternoon sun, the two brothers stood on the street and practiced Shaolin boxing for a while. They relaxed their bones and loosened their small waist that hurt from sitting.
Shangjia Town was a very large town in this area. It was said that it had always been a battleground for military strategists. It was relatively prosperous and was not inferior to some small counties. It was a long way from the station to the spring in the north of the town.
Bei Quanzi! Back then, when he was begging for food, Sheng Li was saved by a lonely old lady. At that time, the sick and hungry mosquito fainted beside this spring. It was the old lady who came to scoop water in the middle of the night who helped him back home and cooked a bowl of egg soup for him to eat before he recovered.
Mozzie, who had never known the warmth of his parents and elders and enjoyed maternal love, received the most sincere warmth from the old granny. It warmed up his cold heart and saved his dying soul, giving him the courage to live on. He would definitely repay the old granny's bowl of egg soup for saving his life.
Ever since Ba Wu started his peanut business, each person had a monthly salary of 30 yuan. He wanted to show filial piety to the old man. He treated the old man as his own grandmother and often dreamed of returning to Dashui Spring.
Seeing the tearful Brother Mosquito, Little North Wind felt the same way. He asked about the old man's characteristics in detail and went to investigate. She was prepared to act as his little charlatan.
The victorious soldier wiped his tears and walked towards the town center primary school. He thought that if he were to repay her rashly, the old lady would definitely refuse. He really did not have the ability to deal with this, so he imitated Director Ba Wu's script of Si Sheng's dream. The two of them designed a play, and Little Bei Feng would act in it. He would go to school to find another person who was touched.
During the half a year he had been wandering in the Shang Family Town, his favorite place was the Central Primary School. Once the students were dismissed from school, the entire night would be quiet and empty. Most of the teachers were locals who had gone home. It became a good place for him to rest. He had a few old shelters in school.
He remembered that there was a teacher there who lived in the dormitory with a little girl almost every day.
Although he had never spoken a word to the teacher, there were a few times when he found this little tramp staying in an empty house in the school. In the class room, Teacher Fu had never chased him away or scolded him.
There was once when it was raining heavily, he even gave this little beggar two fried dough sticks. This made Sheng Li believe that this teacher was a good person. A benefactor that I have to repay
Today was the weekend. He wanted to try his luck and see if Teacher Fu was still around.
He had just turned from a row of houses in the fifth grade to the single-story teacher's dormitory when he saw the bright lights in the room. Steam was rising from the room. The teacher's little girl, who was six or seven years old, was plucking chicken feathers in front of a basin of warm water. There was a bowl of blood beside the chicken that had been killed. The little girl, who didn't know how to pluck chicken feathers, turned around and left quickly.
God was on my side. He didn't go over immediately. Instead, he ran to a grocery store on the roadside a few hundred meters outside the school.
Some people were playing chess and eating melon seeds. A few idle people were smoking and chatting. From time to time, one or two children would set off small firecrackers. The festive atmosphere was getting stronger and stronger.
Mozzie went into the shop to buy sugar, malted milk, fried dough twists, roast chicken, meat jelly, salted fish, and salted eggs. There were too many things, and Sheng Li bought two wicker baskets at the door. He filled them up and carried one in each hand.
After waiting at the court for a while, Bei Feng Yongqiang jogged over and said," Brother Mosquito, I've scouted it out. Dong You's in ambush. Your teacher has also been found!" Looking at these two big baskets of things, it was obvious that this teacher was at home!
Oh, he's killing chickens at home. Let's go over and help pluck the feathers! Sheng Li replied happily.
Let's go find the teacher!
Mozzie and Bei Feng each carried a large wicker basket as they walked into the steaming hot Teacher Fu's house.
Mommy is here!
The little girl who plucked the chicken feathers cried out first.
Who was it?
Teacher Fu walked out of the kitchen with flour in her hand.
Hmm, I don't know him?
They looked like two middle school students. I didn't teach him?
Which class are you from?
Looking at the big basket of things, it seemed like they were here to give gifts during the festival, but which teacher were they giving them to?
Seeing that Teacher Fu Chunyan didn't recognize him, Sheng Li went forward and bowed respectfully." Hello, Teacher Fu. I know you. I often slept here two or three years ago. Thank you for your concern and thank you for your youtiao.
Teacher Fu was a little surprised!
I'm now a student in Class 8 of Daliuzhuang School in Yangdianzi Township, Lu County. Today is a festival, so I specially came to see you with my brother Hu Yongqiang. He's also a student in Grade 8!
My name is Hu Shengli. I first greeted the teacher and bowed.
Ms. Fu wiped her flour-stained hands and walked closer to see the face and nose. She really recognized it. It was the little beggar who often secretly stayed in the empty classrooms of the third and fifth grades!
That agile figure and timid expression never dirtied the house or touched the students 'books and notebooks, so she couldn't be bothered to care. She was a sensible little beggar.
Oh, why so fast?
You're already in junior high school. Come in, come sit, sit! Teacher Fu was delighted and enthusiastically moved to the room.
You bought so many things. How much did you spend?
Does the lord know? He had to bring it back when he left.
The teacher brought the two students into the kitchen and poured two bowls of boiling water. The little girl stopped plucking the chicken feathers and went into the house to snuggle up to her mother to watch the show.
Teacher Fu kneaded the flour as she listened to the story of the past two years. As she listened, her eyes turned red. She washed her hands and looked at the mosquito's eyes. Is what you said true?
Not only did you go to school, but you can also earn money by doing business?
He said that he didn't believe it? Are you 15 or 16?
Xiao Bei Feng then replied," Teacher, what my brother said is true. He will be seventeen during the new year. After the new year, he will sign a document with our unit and become one of the six leaders of our unit. Our restaurant is very big. There are more than 80 people now. When you have time, I will invite you to take a look. You can also hang up and ask. I have the school's phone number and the administrative district's number. No one in the village will answer the phone, but the administrative district's Grandpa Fang will definitely be there."
What was that?
What? You have a unit?
With so many people, the restaurant must be quite big.
The two handsome young men suddenly stood up straight and were very proud. They added to each other that they not only had a restaurant, but also a forest farm, a mutual aid society, and a large civilized place. Next year, they would also contract the tractor station in the village, and in the future, they would also contract the construction team in the village. There were more than 60 people in our bicycle team. If I was over 17 years old, I would also be the leader of the unit, Xiao Bei Feng happily introduced. He had been looking forward to becoming a manager for a long time.
Teacher Fu listened carefully. She didn't believe it, she didn't believe it at all!
There was a huge confusion in his heart. He could not relax on the string of class struggle. This was a habit he had developed over the years! But on the surface, he was very calm, thinking about how to face this situation!
This was really a little nonsense! But what was their purpose?
There was no money to swindle from his family, and there was no official to rely on. It couldn't be like this, right?
However, it was a big holiday, so it was really not good to criticize them!
Looking at their sincere eyes, they did not look like they were lying.
An experienced primary school teacher had encountered a new problem. Was it true? She really wanted to make things clear, so she became interested.
Thus, after chatting for a long time, he had already grasped the situation and remembered the village school that the two youths had mentioned. The teacher said,"You guys know how to kill chickens and dig their guts out, right?"
He had helped the little girl cook this chicken for a long time, and she still wanted to stew it for the festival! The two teenagers rolled up their sleeves and plucked the chicken feathers.
She gave a few instructions to the two students. Teacher Fu washed her hands and went to the office. She wanted to make a phone call to ask. Teacher Fu was still very vigilant during the holidays.
About half an hour later, Teacher Fu returned happily with a bottle of soda and cider in his hand. He smiled as soon as he entered the room.'You're all capable people!'
I hung up the phone and asked that old man with the surname Fang. I heard that your restaurant is very high-class and there's a two-meter-tall general manager called Hu Qianjin, right?
None of you are surnamed Hu. You are called Xiao Ba. Am I right?
The happy Teacher Fu seemed to have suddenly become much younger. A happy smile appeared on her beautiful face. The students were promising. Although they were not taught by him, they had spent their time in his own classroom. In his heart, he had drawn a very close distance with these two children.
They helped out with the work, and Little Bei Feng often helped Aunt Rong with the kitchen matters. He was very smooth and did not stand on ceremony when eating. He stayed at the teacher's house to have a reunion dinner to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival.
She ate, drank, and talked, which also made the two brothers know the plight of this teacher. Her husband was a soldier in Hunan, and her in-laws lived in a mountain village far away. The little girl's health was not good and she often had problems. She often had to go to the doctor and go to the town hospital for injections. Half of her salary was given to the old granny, and the other half was given to treat her, so her finances were very tight.
The little girl's health isn't good. We can't leave this door every day for almost 360 days.
After eating and drinking their fill, the two teenagers fell asleep on the sofa outside. In her sweet dreams, she returned home, back to the backyard, and back to Brother Barker's side.
It was good to have a home!
The next morning, the director sang a play!
Little Bei Feng, this handsome youth, appeared in Beiquan Zi, looking around. He was holding a teacher's teaching clip in his hands, holding a yellow ruler, and making gestures. His nose was even sniffing around like a dog!
In a short while, he would be pacing around Old Lady Gu's door, inside and outside the courtyard!
Grandma Gu, who had just sent off a few of her children and wives, walked to the door and looked at the blazing sun. She noticed this mysterious young man and walked over to ask, What are you doing?
Why are you wandering around my house? Do you have any treasures?
Unexpectedly, the young man really bowed to the old man and asked his grandmother mysteriously,"What strange things have happened recently?"
Grandma burst into laughter. A dog came and a chicken ran. Was this considered a problem?
However, Little Bei Feng was very serious. He said with a row of thighs," This is really accurate. That dog is not an ordinary dog, but also an extraordinary chicken. If you say that my master is the descendant of Zhuge Liang's stargazing technique, then it means that he is the descendant of Zhuge Liang's hometown in Yinan County!" He was so powerful and famous!
He recently observed the celestial phenomena at night. There are seven-colored auspicious clouds on your ground. It's a colorful auspicious cloud. He specially ordered me to investigate!
As he spoke, he began to talk to himself and gestured with a ruler. The yellow ruler measured everything and wrote down a few numbers on the clip. It was fake, as if it was studying it seriously. The old lady was a little confused!
That old lady is so magical. I have a treasure in this shabby house? It opened its mouth, revealing only a few teeth.
With a snort, he entered the room with a large handful of peanuts in his hands. Today, all of you are guests. Come in and drink some water and eat some peanuts before you check on your treasures!
The old lady was very enthusiastic and interested. She took out a small stool and Hu Yongqiang sat down.
After eating seven or eight peanuts and drinking two bowls of water, he pretended to pee.
The granny pointed to the urinal in a broken frame in the northwest corner, and there was a flock of chickens next to it.
Little Bei Feng, who had just gone over to pee, actually started to measure the amount of rice in the chicken nest. He turned around and exclaimed," Granny, your chickens are extraordinary!"
It just so happens that there are five females and one male. The five-colored auspicious cloud rushed into the sky from your chicken nest!
No wonder my destination is your house. How do you calculate the north, south, east, and west? I can't run out of your house!
The five-colored auspicious cloud and the young man cried out in surprise. They looked outside mysteriously as if they were afraid that there was a huge secret that others would hear.
The old grandma was really frightened.
Seeing that there was no one around, she strode over to close the courtyard door. The old lady was fooled.
Your master said there were five-colored clouds? Why don't I understand what you're talking about?
Could it be that there's a treasure under my chicken nest?
The old lady asked a few questions in a row, but she narrowed her eyes and pretended to be an old immortal. Little Bei Feng rubbed his ears and pinched his fingers!
The young man pouted and did not answer Grandma's question at all!
Positive encouragement, good luck!
After muttering something, she opened her eyes and looked around. She said softly,"Don't tell others. I have something to discuss with Grandma!"
He actually managed to pique the old lady's interest, so he pretended to meet her and split it in half. He said that since he had found this precious place of yours, if there was a treasure, we had to work together to do business?
The eggs laid by your five-colored chicken are all treasures. Can you sell them all to me?
Old Mrs. Han was overjoyed and immediately felt relieved. She thought that the little guy was planning to build a house for the family!
Not only did he laugh and scold you for being a child, but he also scolded you for being a treasure. Who are you lying to? Don't lie to my family. I'm 78 years old this year.
Seeing that the old lady did not believe him, Little Bei Feng was so anxious that white foam came out of his mouth.
Let me tell you the story of Zhuge Liang. The Seven Catches Meng Huo relied on eating the God Chicken Ball!
This was Da Bao, Da Bao!
Mortals don't know what's good for them. It's not an ordinary egg...
Otherwise, why did Master ask me to come out during the festival?
The first sentence was fascinating and the more he spoke, the smoother it became. The old lady's expression also changed!
The important thing was that the golden egg had absorbed the heavenly spirit and earth qi. It was extremely mysterious and extraordinary. Even Mr. Zhuge Liang mentioned it, making the old man dizzy.
So, he struck while the iron was hot. He pretended to lean on the door and look outside. No one heard him. He said that in order to show his sincerity, the young man took out all the money on him and counted them one by one for Grandma to see. He left the ticket money and 260 yuan here. He left all of them with her. It was the money for the eggs.
And how much would the eggs cost? It must be at least 10 times the price, and the requirement is that you must sell it all to me!
I'll get my auntie to talk to you in the afternoon. Who is my auntie?
It's Teacher Fu from school. The moment she came, you would understand that I'm an honest child who won't lie. She brought a seven or eight-year-old girl with her.
But this matter is only known to the heavens and the earth. I have to go back immediately and report the good news to my master.
Another string of cannonballs was fired. The old lady was dizzy and didn't know what to say.
This handsome young man had instructed him many times, but he only hoped that he would not tell anyone. Only the eggs on this piece of land would do.
You can't leave this place anywhere. You can't have one more or one less chicken in your house. Don't buy more chickens and put them in. The colorful auspicious clouds won't match.
It's not balanced. Something big is going to happen! My master's study and cultivation will depend on your divine egg. When he becomes an immortal, he will naturally not treat you badly. This is a thousand-year opportunity that is hard to come by in a hundred years. You must listen to me.
When the old lady heard that it was a teacher from the school who came to buy eggs in the afternoon, she let down 80% of her vigilance out of her trust in the school teacher.
But what's very unstable is that I've never seen so much money before. Can you give it to me? 260 yuan.
Little North Wind shook his hand and said," Not much, not much. If I had 600 yuan, I would give it to you. I heard from my master that in the past, when I encountered such a thing, I had to use gold and silver to exchange for it!"
You can't let anyone know about the five-colored auspicious cloud. You know it, I know it, and God knows it!
You know it, I know it, Teacher Fu knows it. We can't let a fourth person know about it anymore. I understand. The old lady smiled!
The old lady, who had been fooled, repeatedly said,"Okay, okay, okay. I'll tell your aunt in the afternoon. I'm really not very reliable and not very realistic when it comes to children like you. We'll talk about it in the afternoon!"
There would be people coming to play later. Don't let others laugh at you. The old lady happily went to open the courtyard door.
Little Bei Feng was reluctant to leave. Before he left, he solemnly knelt down and kowtowed to his grandmother before taking his leave.
The old granny's house was filled with eggs! With a fixed income, her life had changed drastically. The sickly little girl, Teacher Fu's daughter, also had divine eggs to eat. She could stir-fry, boil, or fry them. She never got tired of it. So many years later, when she became a writer, her pen name was Sister Egg.
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