Having said this, Wei Guangming watched the villagers turn from anger to calm. He knew that his goal had been achieved, and he would let the villagers digest the rest.

Don't say too much, otherwise it will have the opposite effect. Tighten when it should be tight, and loosen when it should be loose. This is his style.

In the end, he only said one sentence: "Everyone, go back and think about it first. I will give you one night. I will wait for you at the village committee tomorrow. If you still insist not to build the road tomorrow, I will go to the county to give you some advice."

Everybody take the money.”

After saying that, Wei Guangming entered the village committee without closing the courtyard door.

Through the courtyard gate, everyone saw that Party Secretary Wei was disappointed. They thought about whether they had done something wrong.

The villagers surrounding the door spontaneously dispersed and went back to their homes without anyone calling them.

The villagers are also disappointed. They still cannot accept the fact that they can no longer dig coal in Yangjiazhuang.

Even if they take 10,000 steps back and accept the fact that they can go to any village within a few dozen miles to dig coal and bring development to other villages, they feel that it is almost acceptable.

But if you go to the villages upstream to dig coal and give all the benefits to the villages upstream, the villagers will not be happy.

Who doesn't know that Yangjiazhuang doesn't get along with the villages upstream? To be more precise, some villagers in the village have a blood feud with upstream.

It's heartbreaking to think about last year, how many people died in the big flood. It was a disaster year.

But to be more precise, it was not a natural disaster, but a man-made disaster, a crime committed by some people in the upstream village.

The benefits of coal mining cannot be given to anyone upstream.

Wei Guangming asked everyone to go back and think about it for a night, but Zhang Guangquan, who was walking back to the east, was like Wei Guangming. When they got up tomorrow, the villagers would definitely disagree with Wei Guangming leaving Yangjiazhuang.

So do the villagers agree to build the road? They will definitely agree, but if money is used to build the road again, it’s hard to say.

Zhang Guoquan suddenly wanted to laugh. Wei Guangming really has a way. This is obviously deceiving people. If he wasn't planning to dig coal in Yangjiazhuang, he would have stopped digging here long ago, let alone send Su Jincheng and Wei Guangming down.

If you go through all the trouble to prepare for Yangjiazhuang, you won't dig if you don't want to dig here. Wouldn't it be a waste of effort? Su Jincheng is not the master of useless things.

Although this idea may not be tenable, when he met Su Jincheng later and learned that the villagers had not been asked to pay a penny to build roads and schools in the village, he was convinced that Wei Guangming's words today were purely to deceive everyone.

As soon as Zhang Guoquan arrived at the canteen, Bai Ge glanced at the little guy and asked doubtfully: "What's wrong with the little guy? Why are you twisting around while lying on top of you?"

"Ah, maybe I missed you." Zhang Guoquan handed the little guy directly to Bai Ge.

"Really?" Bai Ge took it, touched it on his butt, and immediately smiled bitterly: "What, he pooped it."

"Pull?"

When Bai Ge opened the little guy's urine ring, a smell suddenly filled the air.

Damn, the little guy just tried his best to hold back his blush. It was because he was pooping.

Even Zhang Guoquan scratched his head in embarrassment. He had little experience in becoming a father for the first time.

Bai Ge took the little guy out of the canteen and said, "I'll take the little guy to the yard to change his urine ring."

"Okay, okay, you go ahead, I'll just stay here and watch." Zhang Guoquan said quickly.

Only Bai Ge can take care of the little guy without giving up. If it were anyone else, such as the eldest brother and the second brother, the little guy would never be treated so well.

Even the two sisters-in-law would not allow the little guy to enter their home at all.

If even he, the third brother, was not willing to adopt the fourth brother's child, if you think about it, Hui Ru might not have given birth to this child. You can imagine the little guy's fate.

It was Huiru who knew clearly that her third brother would adopt the child that she had the courage to give birth to the child for Guozheng.

Huiru's courage was strong enough, and Zhang Guoquan never complained to her for abandoning her child.

As my father often said, this is the life of the third child and the life of the fourth child.

It can also be said that it is Xiao Zhaoyang's fate now.

What is fate? Zhang Guoquan spent his whole life never finding the truth about fate.

He sat there thinking, his legs raised on the long table, his head raised and looking at the roof in trance.

Not many people came to the canteen all afternoon. It was rare and quiet. He had a lot of time to think. As he thought about it, he suddenly thought of building a school.

After the school is built, let alone the children of Yangjiazhuang, I am afraid that children from nearby villages will come to school. In that case, the canteen will have to buy some school supplies.

It's definitely easy to sell, since his canteen is not too far from the school.

When he thought this way, he became excited again and sat up straight. He had to ask Lao Liu to find out what would be suitable to sell to students.

One more thing, didn't my father-in-law say that the construction of the school will be completed within three months? Now the village committee has been built. It has been almost two months, and the corn in the fields has grown to half the height.

He's so tall, but my father-in-law doesn't make any movement at all.

He won't be like Wei Guangming, who deceives people.

Thinking about it carefully, it shouldn't be. What is Old Strange Yang trying to do? He knows that it is for his own grandson, and not all for the children of the village. There is no reason to deceive his second son-in-law.

Just wait, you can only continue to wait, it’s still a month anyway.

We had just eaten and it was not completely dark yet. We could vaguely make out human figures more than ten meters away.

Bai Ge went to wash the pots and dishes. When the little guy was feeling energetic, Zhang Guoquan took him out of the yard and took a stroll.

Compared with when the little guy first arrived, he didn't dare to hold the baby because he thought the child's body was too soft and he was afraid that he would use too much strength and hurt the baby. Now, he can easily hold the little guy in his arms, from time to time.

He even dared to throw it up twice and catch it accurately.

The village was dark, but the little guy was lying on his shoulder very quietly. Zhang Guoquan glanced sideways and found that the little guy was twirling his fingers.

Zhang Guoquan was suddenly a little surprised: "Ah, you're going to have teeth, right? Dad will get you a teething stick tomorrow, made of pepper wood."

The little guy's two black eyes were rolling around, he was twiddling his fingers to himself, and his mouth was covered with saliva.

Zhang Guoquan took it off for him, but the little guy put his finger into his mouth again, which was extremely helpless.

After removing it several times in a row, it all ended in failure. Zhang Guoquan stopped caring about it because his eyes were attracted by several figures in the night.

They were running in small groups from one house to another, speaking in very low voices. Zhang Guoquan didn't hear them very clearly. The only words he heard seemed to be about "representatives".

He couldn't hear clearly, so he didn't prepare to go forward and ask. The little guy was very restless and probably wanted to find the white pigeon again.

The little guy is always like this. When he was held by Zhang Guoquan, he didn't seem to stay for a long time. But it was different when he was held by the white pigeon. He didn't look anxious all day long.

When she got home, Bai Ge had already washed the dishes. Zhang Guoquan wanted to let her rest for a while, but Bai Ge had no intention of taking a rest. As long as she held the little guy in her arms, it would be a good rest for her.

Sure enough, the little guy was surprisingly quiet when he was in Bai Ge's arms. The only thing that didn't change was that he was still twirling his fingers.

"Guoquan, go to Aunt Wang's house tomorrow to fold some pepperwood and make a teething stick for the little one. My eldest sister said it works well."

"Well, I thought about it together. I was still thinking about it when I came here."

The little guy rarely made any noise, and was as quiet as the rich night.

A burst of insects could be heard coming from the ditch, and the white pigeon said: "Pull out the light."

Looking at the sleepy little guy, the dim yellow light dazzled the eyes, and as the light cord was pulled down, the whole yard became pitch black.

Just like this quiet night, there was no breeze at all tonight. It was sweltering in the house and I didn't want to go inside. The white pigeon just held the little guy in the yard until it got cooler outside.

Zhang Guoquan, who was standing nearby, found a cattail leaf fan and fanned the pigeon and the child.

In the dark yard, the sheep slept. Occasionally, there was a sound of "baa", and the chickens also lay down on their nests. There were two lying on the chicken shack, one lying on the nest, and another on the wall. In the invisible corner, grapes

There are also a few hens lying in the dark under the shelf.

How are the villagers in Yangjiazhuang sleeping tonight? Can they sleep?
Chapter completed!