After coming out of Xixiong Village deep in Mali Mountain, I was still a little hungover but still not awake, but I seemed extremely excited. I felt my legs were windy, and the three people next to me kept complaining, saying that Boss Chen was jumping around like a child, which was really unimaginable.

However, when he learned that Noor was still alive, neither the little white fox nor the Bu Yu could help but burst into tears and was so excited that he couldn't help himself.

Those who have not been in the Secret Service group cannot understand the emotions of the team members and will not understand the importance of Nuer.

In fact, the Miao man who could not speak and could only communicate with others in ventral language was the soul of the Special Service group. He was responsible for the communication between everyone in the Special Service group and some of the command actions. Compared with Noor, I played a spiritual leader for more time, and he was a real, visible and touched role.

Whether it was the little white fox or the Bu Yu, they received training from Nur when they entered the Secret Service group and also took on tasks with the Miao brother. By example, the emotions cultivated between life and death cannot be replaced by anyone.

They could understand where the source of my excitement was, and they also knew that the exact news of Nur's life was the only key to getting me out of the Black Battle of the Yellow River Estuary.

From then on, the special service team had no shadows anymore, only expectations.

I returned to Longjialing from Xixiong Village. When I entered the village, I heard someone gathering together to discuss. When I saw me, I greeted me with a smile. The child came over to wish me a happy New Year.

I prepared some red envelopes and candies before the New Year. Of course, I don’t hesitate to distribute them. After greeting the children, I took out a cigarette and handed them over to the men beside me. After igniting them, I chatted with a few words to congratulate you on your fortune. Then I left. After walking a few steps, the little white fox came over and whispered: "Brother, why do they seem a little disappointed?"

I didn't look back, and glanced at me with my own light. I saw that the few villagers who came over to greet me were indeed a little unhappy. I was also a little confused, but I shook my head and did not answer.

After returning home, I realized the reason - Luo Xiankun and his son from the Snail Forest came back to celebrate the New Year, worshiped ancestors and worshipped the gods, and then gave each family in the Snail Forest, no matter how many people were, they gave 500 yuan New Year's money. If there were elderly people over 70 years old in the family, they would also receive 200 yuan extra for the elderly.

Many people cannot understand how much wealth a mountain farmer is. At the beginning of the two thousand years, many farmers were busy for a year and might not have such a surplus. With it, the tight days at home can be much more relaxed. Children can buy clothes and add shoes, and the elderly can also go to the market to claim a pound of cake to satisfy their cravings. The children’s tuition fees and the fertilizers in the fields will not have to worry about them in the coming year, and there is also...

In short, such a generous move naturally won the cheers of the villagers of Luoshuilin, and also attracted jealousy from the villages such as Tianjiabazi and Longjialing. I was thinking about how Luo Xiankun and the Shandao were in the Sailhulin. If it were in our village, it would be so beautiful.

There is no hope for Tianjiabazi, but the villagers in Longjialing seem to have hair in their hearts. They think it’s wrong. Isn’t Luo Xiankun the second boy of the Chen family who has developed after taking it out? You have Luo Xiankun in the snail forest, but I have Chen Zhicheng in Longjialing. Why can you, Luo Xiankun, be able to send so many of each household, but Chen Zhicheng only buys some small things to fool people?

When I heard my mother's description, I almost didn't have to guess. I could almost understand the mentality of the villagers and understand why the villagers' expressions were not so right just now.

I added a few more yuan to the red envelopes I gave to the children in the village as usual, and I bought a ten yuan.

The little white fox knew about my relationship with Luo Xiankun. After my mother finished speaking, she was very angry and shouted: "Shengmien fights with Mi Qiu, Luo Heizi really put you on the brazier and roasts!"

I shrugged my shoulders and said with a smile: "No, everyone has their own way of doing things, and I don't necessarily need to imitate them."

My mother listened next to me and said with some worries: "Son, I heard that you have invested millions of dollars in the Shengmiao village in the mountain, and hired technicians from the county to help them get rich. I was so jealous. The village party secretary of our Longjialing has looked for me several times and said that you are from Longjialing and are now a leader in the central government. Can you help you go there? If you don't ask for anything else, I'll ask you to build a road in the village. This matter has been mentioned several times, and I don't know how to tell you..."

I smiled bitterly and said, "Mom, although I work in Kyoto, I have nothing to do with transportation and finance. As for the money in Xixiongzhai, it belongs to the Noor brothers, and I can't move it. You know how much I have paid. Most of them have been sent back to my home. No matter how much I have, I can't afford it."

My mother sighed and said, "That's what it means, but everyone in the village thinks that you are a high-ranking official and have made a fortune. You don't care about the village at all. There are always people who like to say strange things. Your father is so angry when he hears it a few times..."

I was silent and didn't respond. In fact, when it comes to money, I actually have some. In recent years, I have worked with Ciyuan Pavilion and cashed out some of them. However, I kept the money for comrades who died or were injured at work to use it for my post-production. This is the foundation of my life. As for benefiting my hometown, I can do this, but I am unwilling to do it for those who want to get nothing. I always feel that a person's future has always been based on his own hard-working hands. I am willing to provide everyone with some opportunities to get rich, but I am unwilling to fight the local tyrants to share the land. The family gives me a little bit of such a rough one.

It is better to teach people how to fish than to give people fish. The poverty in Mali Mountain cannot solve the problem with these few hundred dollars.

I was silent, but my mother seemed a little embarrassed. I looked at her old face and thought that she had lived in Longjialing all her life. The villagers in the village naturally couldn't help but favor. They sighed and promised her that after the New Year, I would go to see someone to see if I could think of a way to get rich in the village.

My mother was very satisfied with my perfunctory words and turned around and rushed. I thought about how to agree to this promise within my ability.

As a result, before I could figure it out, the door of my house was knocked, and then the village branch secretary brought a few leaders from the village committee to greet me.

Although my level is much higher than theirs, these people are my uncles and uncles, but they dare not take the airs off and barely deal with it. Everyone is polite and say some auspicious words to each other.

After a long bend, the village party secretary finally mentioned the words he asked my mother to take to me, and said with a bitter look: "As a mouse has a mouse, a cat has a cat, you are not capable, you have been the director of this village for more than ten years, but you have not been able to make our Longjialing look like. I just hope that you, those of you who have great prospects, will help the village. As the saying goes, a family of flowers blooming is not red, but a thousand flowers are spring. You have to pull your uncles and uncles!"

I responded with a smile: "Director, you are indeed good at speaking, but the work I am in charge of is really not related to people's livelihood. You said that you can build roads for our village, this is a resolution in the county and state, and I really can't affect it..."

The village party secretary shook his head and compared it with me, saying, "Zhi Cheng, you are very capable, don't be so humble. I heard from your father that you are at this level now. Be good, that's even older than the county party secretary of our county party committee. If you go to him, can he not give you face? Zhi Cheng, we old men and uncles all watched you grow up. You can't do this. Look at the son of the snail forest and chased the mountain dog. People come home and send it to every family in the village. That's new and branded banknotes. I don't expect you to do this. It's always OK to go to the county to say a few words to our village..."

I was a little irritated by this. What does it mean to watch me grow up? I left home at the age of eight and wandered around the world as a teenager. How could I have so many friendships? But when I think of my father and mother, I could only bear it and deal with it calmly, and then say that I will do my best to do my best in this matter.

The village party secretary took several leaders from the village to my house for a long time, but he didn't get a positive answer from me. He felt a little reluctant to leave, and I felt as if I was fighting a tough battle with the Twelve Demon Stars, and was extremely exhausted.

As a result, when it was dinner, a few more people came, saying that they were my mother's cousin from a distance, a man in her forties, who brought his family from Malichang. The purpose was to greet my aunt's New Year, and the second was to find me and help me find justice. As soon as I learned about it, I realized that he was fighting for a homestead with the people in the village, but in the end he had never fought for anyone else. He was so angry that he went to the village to make a fuss several times, but he had no explanation. He knew that I was coming home, so he specially asked me to ask for an explanation.

I was so angry that I asked a few questions patiently, and then I realized that the two families were disputes. Everyone could tell a lot of reasons, and it was all about Chen Guzi's rotten pockmarks, so I couldn't figure it out for a while.

After dinner, the man cried and made a fuss for half a night before leaving, which made me exhausted and in pain.
Chapter completed!