He Ping didn't know why driving a donkey cart could drive out the feeling of lightning.

The old captain in a good mood even sang the second one, "It's the New Year in the first lunar month, and it's the first day of the Lunar New Year~"

Looking at the old captain who is serious and happy on weekdays, He Ping was a little funny and moved at the same time.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, a donkey cart and a mule cart drove into the gate of Dingtun Primary School.

It was during the break, and the dirt playground was filled with children laughing and fighting, full of vitality.

Seeing two cars driving in, the children surrounded them curiously.

The car stopped, He Ping jumped out of the car and headed straight to the teachers' office.

Before He Ping entered the door, the principal had already come out. The school was so big that he could see it at a glance. How could the teachers not see it when two cars were pulling in a car full of things?

"He Writer, are you?"

"Principal Wang, I'm sending you tables and chairs."

Principal Wang had a question mark on his face, "Where did this get it?"

"The Cultural Bureau donated it to our primary school. I went to the Cultural Bureau to report to the Cultural Bureau in the morning. When chatting with Director Yu of the Cultural Bureau, I told Director Yu about the lack of tables, chairs and benches in our primary school. It happened that there were a batch of tables, chairs and benches in the county library. Isn't this donated it to our primary school?" He Ping explained.

Principal Wang was overjoyed when he heard this, grabbed He Ping's hand and shook it, "Oh, Writer He, thank you so much."

I said what are the problems with you? When you are happy, you want to spit out people.

"I have to thank Director Yu and the comrades in the library for this matter. I just helped me say a few words." He Ping said modestly.

"Thank you all, thank you all. I am grateful for your help in our primary school. On behalf of all the teachers and students of our school, I will bow to you."

After saying that, he suddenly bowed 90 degrees, and his head was almost touching the ground.

"It's not allowed to do it, Principal Wang is all his own family, don't be so polite." He Ping quickly helped Principal Wang up. Principal Wang is almost fifty years old, and He Ping can't stand his bow.

Without Principal Wang and He Ping's words, the students volunteered to help unload the tables and chairs. They all knew that these were new desks and chairs for them.

Principal Wang touched the tables and chairs he moved down with joy, "Good materials, aquatic, such a good tables and chairs were eliminated."

Principal Wang looked sad.

The children were smiling and moved the tables and chairs. The old captain didn't get started, so he stood by and looked at the children happily, and even the captain of Ding Aiguo, who was asking about the inquiry, ignored Ding Aiguo.

If there is usually such an opportunity to show off to old opponents, how could the old captain let it go?

"What's going on?" Ding Aiguo, who was unaware of it, asked.

The old captain looked at the children with a smile, without any comments.

The old man next to him said with a smug face: "The tables, chairs and benches that the He Ping from our brigade went to the Cultural Bureau to ask the school are all used by the county library, but they are so strong."

Ding Aiguo was surprised. What was shocked was that he knew that the new educated youth from Hantun was a talented man who could publish articles in magazines. He didn't expect that he could speak at the Cultural Bureau. What was happy was that the children in elementary school finally didn't have to squat on a long stool to write in class.

Ding Aiguo repeated Principal Wang’s operation just now, making He Ping’s life unloving.

"Go to have a drink at home tonight."

Ding Aiguo sent a warm invitation, and even the old captain of the old enemy was not spared.

He Ping still wanted to refuse, but Ding Aiguo was too enthusiastic and almost just put He Ping's arms up.

"Okay, go. Let's get the table and chairs done first."

"Look at me. Come on, give each class one point."

Without Ding Aiguo's instructions, Principal Wang had asked the students to divide the unloaded tables and chairs into each class.

The tables and chairs were moved into the classroom and replaced the long stools that were originally placed in the back of the classroom. The impatient child sat on it and couldn't wait to experience the new tables and chairs.

These tables and chairs are no different from the original tables and chairs, but children are always full of curiosity and desire to explore new things.

He Ping watched the children rotated to experience the new tables and chairs, and couldn't help but smile on his face, feeling an indescribable sense of satisfaction and accomplishment in his heart.

The tables and chairs are done, and the primary school is about to end.

Ding Aiguo pulled He Ping and others and Principal Wang to go to his house to eat and drink.

Everyone could not refuse and could only obey.

When he arrived at Ding Ai Country, Ding Aiguo whispered to his wife: "Old woman, go and kill the rooster that doesn't crow, and eat chicken today."

Ding Aiguo's wife stared at her eyes, "What's crazy? It's the New Year and the Festival, what's the chicken?"

"If you want to go, go, there is something good today, please."

Ding Aiguo's wife went muttering, and He Ping and Principal Wang were still persuading: "There is no need to do this, just have a simple meal."

"It's okay, today Writer He solved a problem for our primary school. What's the point of killing a chicken?" Ding Aiguo said generously.

The old captain visited the happy children when he was in school. He didn't think about competing with his old opponent. Seeing that his old opponent was a little inflated, he couldn't help but speak, "That's right? You said that this cultural person is just taking advantage. If you didn't know a piece of article, how could you know the leader of the Cultural Bureau? If you don't know this leader, you wouldn't have these tables and chairs."

How could Ding Aiguo not hear what the old captain meant? But he was in a good mood today and did not compete with the old captain. "Thank you really, I'm really grateful to Writer He. Don't be polite today. You must drink more."

He Ping said happily: "I spent money and spent money."

In more than half an hour, Ding Aiguo's wife bought six dishes, two meats and four vegetables, mushrooms stewed with chickens, vermicelli stewed with sauerkraut meat, black fungus fried with cabbage, eggs scrambled with scallions, peanuts with aged vinegar, and cucumber and green onions dipped with pickles.

This table of dishes can be said to be the best in rural areas in this era. Ding Aiguo used his teeth to open a bottle of sorghum wine, "Don't be polite, make it!"

After saying that, he poured wine for a few people present, "We will not return until we are drunk today."

This meal was the most sumptuous meal that He Ping had traveled to this era. When he first came here, the conditions did not allow it, and he couldn't even eat meat or meat. Later, he made money by selling chickens and published the novel. The most sumptuous one was to stew some robe meat, pork, etc. It was not that he didn't want to do it, but he really didn't have the skills.

He Ping didn't need Ding Aiguo to let him go. He never stopped the chopsticks in his hand and didn't even have to drink wine.

Nothing better than meat in wine!

However, Ding Aiguo never thought of letting him go and kept urging him to drink. He Ping had an average alcohol tolerance and unknowingly drank too much.

His last memory was that the old captain and Ding Aiguo were having a drink. It seemed that the two of them had agreed that if someone drank too much, they would call him dad three times.
Chapter completed!