Chapter 330 I Donate Ten Thousand~
Su Qinghe talked about this topic with Su Zhiliang and Chen Ping more than once, but none of them worked.
Su Zhiliang would always change the subject, while Chen Ping would just respond casually, asking what to do next.
The old couple were very simple-minded. Su Qinghe's money belonged to Su Qinghe. He grew up quickly, took care of his family, paid off his parents' medical expenses, and already shared a large part of their pressure.
Now that the matter has passed, let's live each other's lives well. Whether we enjoy happiness or not is a matter for the future. While we can still do it now, we can do as much as we can and for as long as we can.
Su Zhiliang changed the subject. Su Qinghe also knew that there was no point in talking anymore, so he told Su Zhiliang that he had invited the opera troupe Nianli to come and perform. He did not hide that it was Chen Danhong who led the group to the countryside. There was nothing wrong with this.
There is no surprise at all. If it should be grand, it should be grand. If you really want to hide it and treat it as a surprise, everyone will treat it like an ordinary troupe. It will be Shuangtang Club’s face and Su Qinghe’s face that will be embarrassed.
In the exchange of favors, you praise me and I praise you.
Chen Danhong became famous at a young age and is very well-known in the Cantonese opera circle. There are few people who like to listen to and watch operas who don’t know her. When he heard that Chen Danhong was personally leading the group, Su Zhiliang looked at Su Qinghe in surprise and said, "You are well-connected.
Ah, even Teacher Chen can be invited!"
"When I was on Nandu TV in the early years, I met Teacher Chen several times. She was very nice and took good care of me!" Su Qinghe explained that the entertainment industry and the Cantonese opera industry are indeed not related, and Cantonese opera is only in the Lingnan area.
It is more popular. The world outside is still Peking Opera and Kun Opera. As a local TV station, Nandu TV has done a good job in promoting and protecting local culture. It is also because of this that Su Qinghe had the opportunity to recognize Chen Danhong, a Cantonese opera that has been famous for a long time.
Celebrities.
After he explained this, Su Zhiliang understood it after thinking about it. He nodded, tapped his fingers on the glass cabinet, pondered for a moment, and then said: "You donated the troupe, right?"
"Yes, I donated it!" This point must be made clear, otherwise this year Shuangtang Village will be the first to hold the annual ceremony, and a theater troupe will be invited.
I am afraid of comparison. If this is not clear, good things will turn into bad things.
"In addition, I will personally donate another 10,000 yuan."
When making annual rituals, in addition to collecting the apportioned annual ritual money, we also do not refuse donations from benevolent people. Again, as the saying goes, how much money can accomplish great things? If you have more money, the annual rituals will be more grand.
Putting aside the wealth accumulated in the entertainment industry, just from selling strawberries, Su Qinghe's profits this time are far greater than those accumulated in the past ten years. Make money in your hometown and spend money in your hometown. Donate to make the year more grand and give it to the villagers.
If we earn face and are honored, we will sincerely regard Su Qinghe as one of our own, and will not be jealous of Su Qinghe making a lot of money. If there are people talking about Su Qinghe's right and wrong behind his back, the villagers can also say a few words to Su Qinghe.
Good words.
Su Qinghe still understands the sophistication of people in rural areas.
All in all, hello to you, hello to me, hello to everyone.
Suddenly, Guaiguai, who was munching on strawberries, also raised his arms and imitated Su Qinghe's words, "I will donate 10,000 yuan."
"You have money to donate?" Su Qinghe couldn't help but put down his obedient hand.
"I have money, a hundred yuan," he shouted obediently, turning his pockets.
"Your money is at home!"
"Go home and get money"
"We'll go back later. Dad is talking to the second uncle about something. Please be quiet."
"Humph"
After Su Qinghe and Guaiguai finished speaking, Su Zhiliang put away his smile and nodded: "In this case, they should have no objections. I will tell them later."
After a pause, he added: "As for the 10,000 yuan you donated, I told them to use it to order the flower boat."
The flower boat is an indispensable and important instrument in annual activities. It is a handicraft made of paper, bamboo, wood and other main materials. During the day, it is carried to follow the wandering gods. The gods will remove the bad things from each village.
They were arrested and imprisoned in a flower boat. At night, everyone held torches and sent the flower boat to the river beach to be burned, which meant to drive away evil spirits and to pray for good weather, peace and prosperity for the country and the people.
Flower boat culture is an indispensable and important part of Nianli culture and has nothing to do with feudal superstition!
The villagers attach great importance to the annual rules. In their view, whoever contributes the most will receive the most blessings. Su Zhiliang proposed to use Su Qinghe’s donation to order a flower boat, which was obviously a cultural influence on Su Qinghe.
A kind of reward.
Of course, his proposal also used Su Qinghe's donation to a large extent to prevent anyone from getting the advantage.
Su Qinghe would definitely not reject Su Zhiliang's kindness. He nodded and said, "You can decide how to use it at that time. I still trust Uncle Mingwei and Uncle Minghui."
People from the same village are definitely more trustworthy than people from outside the village.
It was true that he had some opinions about Su Mingwei, but that was from Su Quan's point of view. The idea of "don't persuade others to be kind without their suffering" was pure nonsense. He didn't go to Su Mingwei to tell Su Mingwei that it was wrong for him to treat Su Quan like this.
, it’s just that the two sides have inconsistent positions, and Su Qinghe chose to side with Su Quan.
As for his promise to help Su Quan hide his injured finger, there is no right or wrong. After all, Su Quan is almost thirty years old and an adult with his own income. He can't make decisions on his own.
Do you still want to do what you did when you were a child, telling the adults at home about everything? Only in this way is it right
Su Qinghe felt that he had always treated this matter very rationally. He understood Su Mingwei and respected Su Quan.
After leaving Su Zhiliang's house, Xiaoguaiguai's four pockets were filled with snacks again. The little guy learned the lesson this time and instead of going to Bai Zhi, he had to follow Su Qinghe to pick up Su Xiaoting.
When he saw Su Xiaoting, he enthusiastically took out the snacks and gave them to Su Xiaoting.
Su Xiaoting was shocked, "Sister, did you go and rob Er Gong's canteen?"
The little guy happily sat on the safety seat and jumped up and down, giggling, "stealing the second elder sister to eat"
Su Qinghe curled his lips and paid attention to Su Xiaoting's morning exam. Not surprisingly, it went smoothly, and Su Xiaoting still found it boring.
While eating snacks, she asked Su Qinghe melancholy, "Why is it that the final exam is not difficult at all? Can't the teacher give out more difficult test papers?"
Listen, is this human language?
Su Qinghe didn't want to talk anymore, but luckily Chen Xing didn't listen, otherwise he would have complained about injustice.
In the back row, the sound of squeaking milk was soon heard again. The little guy complained to Su Xiaoting, saying that she was spanked by her mother and father in the morning, and she cried miserably.
She just didn’t mention a word about what she had done.
Fortunately, Su Xiaoting also knew the little guy's urinary properties, so she just listened and nodded in agreement from time to time to show that she was listening, but she kept eating in her mouth.
"My darling, please stop talking. If you want to get home, say it in front of your mother!" Su Qinghe couldn't listen any more and interrupted his darling voice. The car suddenly became quiet and he looked in the rearview mirror.
, Su Xiaoting was still eating and said again, "Tingting, please eat less snacks, we will eat later!"
After Su Meng went to work, Su Xiaoting had lunch at Su Qinghe's house again. He didn't think much of it before, but now that he has grown up obediently, Su Xiaoting has completely restored his child's nature. Only then did he realize firsthand how difficult it is to raise two children.
Chapter completed!