I'm really just the village head

"Report to the County Public Security Bureau. Fortunately, I went to find Secretary Yan this afternoon to get his son back to the commune. Secretary Yan went to the city overnight..."

Yan Jinsong's face was pale, he no longer knew how to explain to the county.

People like Zheng Jianguo are wasting food if they continue to live.

His son is not a good thing either.

Liu Chun took a look at Yan Jinsong. Does this old guy have the ability to predict the prophet?

Or did you do this to help yourself grab people?

It's not suitable to say anything to be grateful now.

"By the way, Director Wu, this incident will not have any effect on the couple of Zhao Tianming and Fan Ping? When this happened, there are rumors in the team..." Liu Chunlai was a little worried about the couple.

Although it was said before, no one saw it.

Tonight, everyone saw Zheng Jianguo's lower body naked in Zhao Tianming's house.

The countryside in the 1980s was originally feudal.

People around you may be unbearable.

"What can happen then? These two people..." Liu Fuwang looked disapproving.

Wu Xuefeng sighed, "This kind of thing will definitely have a lot of impact...especially Zheng Jianguo's family..."

The words are not too clear.

Liu Chun came to understand what he meant. The wives and wives in Zheng Jian's country have yet to come forward.

Even if they hate Zheng Jianguo for doing this, when Zheng Jianguo is really life-threatening, it will be for the benefit of his family and will not consider whether he is kind or not.

"Can they go back?" Liu Chunlai didn't mention it again.

Now that everything has been explained, there is no problem.

"Lend your motorcycle to the police station tomorrow, and report to the County Public Security Bureau early in the morning. They will come and take Zheng Jianguo away. In addition, Zhao Tianming and his wife also need to cooperate with the investigation..." Yan Jinsong said.

On this matter, Liu Fuwang did not object either.

Before switching to it, I must be dissatisfied.

"Zheng Jianguo should have dealt with it a long time ago, you have kept it like this, now I see how you proceed with your brigade's road repairs." Yan Jinsong has pointed out.

Liu Fuwang kept smoking.

If it weren't what happened back then, in order for the son to remain unaffected, where would it be to such an extent?

Although he knew his son was innocent, he could not take any risks.

"Secretary Yan, don't worry, even if we really can't fix it by then, we can still hope the road to the mountain commune." Liu Chunlai said indifferently.

Yan Jinsong was speechless for a while.

"Captain, it’s not that we are unwilling to hand over the land, but Zheng Jianguo forced us not to hand over the land... In the whole team, our home’s land is the most scattered..." On the way back, Zhao Tianming hurried to Liu Chun. Explanation.

"You couple are willing to go to the mountain city? We have an office in the mountain city, where we need people who cook and do miscellaneous tasks." Liu Chunlai saw that Fan Ping followed along with her head down and did not say anything, a little worried.

"Go to the mountain city?" Zhao Tianming suddenly became worried, "We have nothing over there..."

"What do you have in the house? You can't eat or wear warmth!" Yang Guangming said grimly.

Why is Liu Chunlai so good to them?

It's so hard to see Fan Ping too?

All this way, I kept watching Fan Ping's reaction.

But Fan Ping couldn't compare with the girl He who came to Liu Chun's house before.

At most, that is, the biggest point.

"No one wants you for these things in the roof. Although this land resumption work has ended, your family is in a special situation... Sign a contract with the team and hand over the land to the brigade. You go to the mountain city and receive 18 yuan first. Let’s pay. Well done, there is a bonus, and Liu Zhiqiang is in charge over there..."

Liu Chunlai glared at Yang Guangming.

Not many people these days take human trauma seriously.

Poor in the team, the root of poverty is in the mind.

Just job opportunities, every family can have money and solve the material living conditions, it will not make the whole brigade out of poverty.

In the end, it may create a new batch of poor people—nouveau riche.

The material is rich, but the spirit is extremely empty.

Didn’t the country say that the construction of material civilization must be grasped, and the construction of spiritual civilization must also be grasped?

To change your mind, you have to start from all aspects.

Such a long-term goal that needs to be adhered to is challenging.

It is too difficult to be earning money.

Otherwise, the poverty alleviation cadres after decades cannot help the poor of the brigade.

"Tianming, I want to go to the mountain city, where no one would say us, and no one would laugh at you..." After returning home, Fan Ping finally spoke.

Originally, she didn't want to live anymore.

But she was waiting for Zheng Jianguo to go to jail.

Liu Chunlai's words just now, although not many, made her heart alive.

"Before being pointed and cursed in front of them, you were grandsons for them, pretending to be stupid, just to survive... Now, we can start again... If you dislike me for being dirty..." Fan Ping is honest, Not stupid.

After so many years, she came here in a muddle-headed manner, and she didn't know how to get through it herself.

"What are you talking about!" Zhao Tianming was anxious. "It was me who was useless to make you bullied... Now Captain Liu is in charge of us..."

Speaking of the back, I can't go on.

Doesn't he dislike his wife?

He didn't dare to dislike it.

The whole team is more than 300 bachelors, many of whom are older than him.

Otherwise, it would have been a fuss.

"Go to sleep..."

The couple did not eat, but no one thought about it at the moment.

"How can everyone know?" Zhao Tianming and his wife were sent home, and after a while, Liu Chunlai and Yang Guangming returned.

This tossing is almost twelve o'clock.

Yang Guangming smiled bitterly, "Before I went, Zheng Jianguo beat Zhao Tianming..."

"Too many people in the countryside know this kind of thing, and it will make them unable to live. Usually pay more attention to these two people, if there is something wrong, immediately let people come to me or my father." Liu Chunlai did not explain, just ordered Yang Guangming, "It's best to arrange someone to stare at tonight, so that nothing happens."

Liu Chunlai originally planned to arrange the couple to live in the commune first.

The secretary of the commune was crowded with a few people on the floor, and there was no place to settle.

Living in a police station is also inappropriate.

After all, no one wants to go to that place.

"Then I will go back and call my mother-in-law..."

"You will be the captain of this squadron, Qu Cai." Zhang Jianmin, who had been following him after separating from Yang Guangming, suddenly opened his mouth in a very low voice.

"Being a mayor is more than enough." Liu Chunlai said jokingly.

Zhang Jianmin has nothing to do with Scars.

When I returned to Baye Liu's house again, it was already past twelve.

"Hurry up and wipe it off and go to sleep." Liu Jiuwa urged Liu Chun to come, "The brigade headquarters will break ground soon."

Without Liu Jiuwa's urging, Liu Chunlai didn't even fetch water. He took off the wet kerchief he used to wipe sweat from the washbasin outside the stove, and wiped off the sweat on his body.

The sky at this time, at night, even began to feel cold.

I fell asleep on the bed.

"Wow~"

When Liu Chunlai was sleeping soundly, he heard the pig cry outside in a daze.

But he was too tired, guessing which one sold pigs to the butcher Jiang Jianqing.

The commune was on the spot during the day.

Until Liu Jiuwa knocked on the door outside, waking Liu Chunlai.

He sat up in a daze, his eyes splitting without wanting to open his eyes.

The whole person is in a very bad mood.

Because at this time, he dreamed that he was begging a wife again.

It was still an ancient scene, sitting on the edge of the bed was a girl with a red wedding gown and a hijab.

The bridegroom officer Liu Chunlai was about to lift his hijab to see if this lady was good, and even wondering if this might be the lady of He Lishuang again. It is estimated that she would look good with makeup...

As a result, he was awakened before he lifted the hijab!

Don't talk about the bridal chamber, so I didn't even see the woman.

Can you not have a headache?

"Spring is here, hurry up, worship the ancestors, otherwise the auspicious time will be missed for a while."

"What time is it?"

Liu Chun came to a joke, shouldn't he really beg the wife?

"Memorial to the ancestors. Eighth Ye summoned all the descendants of the Liu family, don't you want to repair the brigade headquarters today..." Liu Jiuwa answered outside.

This made Liu Chunlai sober.

Not to ask a woman.

She couldn't help but smile, saying that she was full of warmth and thought, it was really good.

Now my daily life is much better than before, and my dream is to beg a wife.

"Xiu team headquarters, sacrifice to the ancestor?" Liu Chun came out of the room for a while.

Raising his wrist and looking at the time, it was only two forty.

"In the entire brigade, our old Liu family accounted for more than 60%! The feng shui of the brigade department is related to the feng shui of our Liu family..."

Liu Jiuwa was carrying a basin of water, and the towel was half draped on the edge of the basin.

"When did you become a master?" Liu Chunlai was speechless for a while.

"You set the date and time. It will be the time of the day. The time of the day is to worship the ancestors at the beginning and the next time to break ground. The work started today is all descendants of the Liu family with both children and no other people are allowed to come..." Liu Jiuwa Liu Chunlai introduced the situation.

Liu Chunlai was so angry that he turned around and was about to go back and lie down to sleep.

This is so special!

Must engage in feudal superstition.

The country allows freedom of belief, and Captain Liu cannot interfere.

But Baye Liu and the others want to engage in feudal superstition, and they can't bother themselves to sleep.

"Spring is here, is it all right?"

Baye Liu's voice sounded outside.

The old man's voice even had a stern tone.

Liu Chunlai had no choice but to wipe her face with the basin Liu Jiuwa was holding. When Liu Jiuwa reminded her, she wiped her hands indiscriminately.

As soon as I arrived at the main room, I saw that the Liu family's reporters were already standing in the courtyard.

Even his father Liu Zhishu is there.

There are also some old men.

Everyone stared at Liu Chunlai.

Liu Chunlai discovered that today's Liu family are all neatly dressed!

Looking at Liu Chunlai, all the eyes were solemn!

The solemnity of the scene made Liu Chunlai feel agitated all over his body. He stopped dozing off and his head didn't faint.

"Leave when you are ready!" Liu Baye didn't say much.

No one else said anything.

They just stood in the yard like that.

Give Liu Chunlai a passage in the middle.

Liu Chunlai was about to ask, but Liu Jiuwa shook his head at him.

They can only walk outside the door along the passage they let out.

"Bright~"

When Liu Chunlai first arrived at the door, Liu Dachun stood at the door and yelled.

"Shit~"

The sound of a match struck.

Two faint flames appeared in the hands of two fifteen- or six-year-old young Liu girls. Next to them, Liu Zaihou and the brothers Liu Zaide put the torch on the matches held by the two Liu girls and lit the torch.

The scene that shocked Liu Chunlai soon appeared.

After the two torches were ignited, they stood up, and then the person next to him extended the torch to the torch in front and lit...

The two fire dragons spread far away in this way.

Illuminate the two-meter-wide passageway let out in the middle and extend it to the distance.

"Master, is this too grand?"

Liu Chunlai took a deep breath.

Only the sound of torches burning and people's breathing were heard around.

There is no sound of speaking.

"Let's go. I used to take them, but you will take them later." Liu Baye's old face was full of solemnity.

Clan!

For the first time, Liu Chunlai realized the weight of this word.

There were countless doubts in his mind, but he couldn't ask.

The solemn environment made him feel solemn pressure.

Slowly walking forward along the passage illuminated by the torch, Liu Jiuwa, the dog-legged, followed Liu Chunlai one step behind, and then two young girls from the Liu family followed. Liu Baye walked behind the two girls with a cane .

A group of Liu family talkers all followed.

Liu Chunlai discovered that from Liu Baye's courtyard to the ancestral hall, there was a short distance of less than two hundred meters, and there were people standing at almost every meter holding a torch.

He wanted to ask, is there no money for torch kerosene?

On such a solemn occasion, he dared not ask for fear of being beaten.

The person holding the torch, the younger he goes to the ancestral hall.

Most people Liu Chunlai are familiar with each other, and many can't name them.

There are thousands of people in Liu's family, studying at school, and then staying in the county for seven years. How many people can Liu Chunlai know?

The Liu Family Ancestral Hall is far more magnificent than Liu Baye's house.

Just the outside foyer gives people a heavy sense of history.

Under the three-story flying eaves, "Liu's Ancestral Hall" is hung with four dimly colored gilt characters.

The four doors were closed tightly.

Outside the gate is the eaves, with four adult-thick pillars. Under each pillar, there is a stone turtle with its head facing forward.

Two stone lions nearly two meters in height squatted in front of the door, covered with moss...

Liu Chunlai took a deep breath, stepped up the three steps, and opened the door.

The torch also lit up in the ancestral hall.

All of them are young children.

Both boys and girls.

All underage.

They tried to hold the torch, looking towards Liu Chunlai.

In the eyes, there are confusion, curiosity, confusion, excitement...

All kinds of emotions can be seen.

But no one spoke.

Before coming, the adults told me.

Inside, lived their ancestors.

Inside, there is their future.

The fallen leaves must return to their roots, and those who wander outside must seek their roots...

Liu Chunlai took a deep breath again.

After entering the hall, there is a yard paved with bluestone on the ground, with a dam of at least four to five hundred square meters.

On both sides are rooms.

Above the gate where the ancestral tablet is enshrined in the middle, the four equally faded gilt characters of "Zu De Liu Fang" are vigorous and powerful.

Under the eaves of the main house, an incense table has been placed.

This tribute made Liu Chun drool as soon as he saw it.

Have a good meal today!