The beginning of autumn has passed, and the end of summer is near.

As the double grab is about to end and the jujube leaves have just dyed yellow, the people in Yunxi Village have prepared a sumptuous flowing mat for the upcoming celebration of the village cultural activity center and rehearsing the flower drums.

Huaguwu in Yunxi Village is the most famous in Quanlongwan Town.

In that old era when there was no entertainment, in this village with a deep tradition of flower drums, adults and children could come on stage. In previous years, as soon as winter came, the village was busy with the flower drums in the first lunar month. All households would do their best to prepare to entertain the Spring Festival flower drum team to eat when they were "replaced"; each family would take this opportunity to boast about their "portal".

This year is very different. It has just arrived in August when the summer is hot. The people of Yunxi Village who have been working like a cattle and horse for more than half a year have become possessed by the devil and are involved in the joyful wave of cultural center celebrations. Perhaps many urban people do not understand the significance of the auditorium at that time to a rural village collective. It is often a landmark building of a village. This is not only a place for the voting places for major and large affairs in the village, but also involves the villagers' weddings and joys. In other words, two of the three major events in that era, from birth to marriage to death, have to be completed here.

Now, with the support of Zhang Yunqi and others, the auditorium construction in Yunxi Village is grand and spacious, and has been upgraded to a cultural activity center, making the celebration ceremony even more careless. Several village committee cadres led by Zhang Guorui have long started the general cuisine of the village cultural center celebration, arranged flowing seats, various entertainment programs, sent invitations all over the world, arranged specific matters such as reception of guests.

In the village collective affairs, the most enthusiastic people were the young people. They spontaneously took on the heavy work of laying out auditoriums, moving goods and dressing up colorful doors. Some people who went out to work also calculated the time and rushed back. They couldn't get a lot of money, so you only cost five yuan, and I raised a sum of funds for ten yuan and bought a tractor firecracker. On the day of the celebration, they set off in front of the colorful door built in front of the cultural activity center, and the sound of firecrackers made people's ears numb.

Zhang Yunfeng also came to the village this time. This good man who used to be a good farmer in Yunxi Village is already a big boss in the city who was jealous of the young people in the village, but he is still as loyal as before when he was ruined. Of course, when he came back this time, he was still inevitably surrounded by the villagers and asked, "When will the branch be opened?", "Is your fish noodle shop short of staff now?", "By the way, have your marriage with Xiaonan be decided?" and other topics such as headache and shame.

On the day of the event celebration, the most popular red list posted on the wall of the village cultural activity center, which marked the list of fundraising and donations for the construction activity center. After the celebration, monuments will be erected to commemorate it. In this case, Zhang Guoxiang and Ji Chong donated 5,000 yuan respectively. The top of the list was Zhang Liushun and Zhang Laohan? He raised 100,000 yuan? 100,000 yuan.

The flowing mat was placed in the auditorium of the main building. After the firecrackers were fired? Amid the smell of gunpowder, the unsophisticated but honest and plump rural dishes were on the round table one by one? Zhang Yunqi was forcibly slapped onto the auditorium chairman by the village cadres. She sat in such a seat and was so hot that she was sitting? Except for his father Zhang Liushun, the rest of the deskmates were all elderly people in the village. In the affairs of the village, these neatly dressed old men are absolutely leaders and authorities.

After the flowing water table, all the talents and stylings in the village were concentrated on the colorful door in front of the cultural center? The women were dressed in red and green. The old man was wearing colorful ribbons and the waist was covered with black and blue. They were dressed neatly. With the beautiful drums and drums, these people danced gracefully. The road immediately became a colorful river. The famous styling in the village was naturally the center of the colorful river? He spoke in a singular manner and made a lot of witty words.

After drinking, Zhang Yunqi found Ji Ling. How many girls did he meet? When he squeezed into the warm crowd with them to watch? A white color was painted on his nose? Zhang Erma, holding a cocktail in his hand, was performing the ancient drama "Liu Hai Cuts the Woodcutter" performed by Hunan singer Li Guyi and Jiang Kun at the 1984 Spring Festival Gala.

"Sister Hu!"

"Why!"

"My wife."

"ah?"

"Who do you compare me to?"

"I think you are not bad at all."

"Then I can't compare to Luo!"

"You have more than him."

"Sister Hu, you are my wife Luo."

"Brother Liu Hai, you are my husband."

"Sister Hu, come with me."

"Brother Hai, where are you leading the way forward?"

"Let's go..."

"Okay, Luohu..."

"Let's go..."

"Okay, Luohu..."

This ancient opera was sung vividly and rhythmically, and the crowd rolled up a wave of joy. Even the little kids in the village were all jumping excitedly, chasing Zhang Erma's funny costumes and performances. Ji Chong and Zhang's parents were standing on a dirt platform above the colored gate, accompanied by Zhang Guorui and some elders in the village, watching enthusiastically. His elf-like daughter Ji Ling loves the lively rural areas, and is currently among the crowds of people watching.

Zhang Yunqi leaned over to her and asked loudly: "Have you thought about where to study next semester? If you don't want to go to the provincial capital, it's easy to do. In the future, you will eat and live in my house and sleep in Chunlan's bedroom. Of course, if you are embarrassed, I don't mind collecting some living expenses from your old comrade Ji."

Ji Ling curled his lips: "Spit! Who is embarrassed?"

The first monk next to him heard it, he hesitated for a moment, and suddenly said, "Ji Ling, live in my house? Go to and from school together."

Zhang Yunqi was stunned for a moment.

Ji Ling had already smiled and narrowed her eyes. She suddenly pulled the hand she had seen and jumped toward the center of the surging crowds in the distance.

In the distance, the seven-colored ribbon extends along the road like undulating waves. Under the leadership of "Dragon Head" Zhang Erma, the dance team with the powerful gongs and drums on their shoulders rises and falls, and stomps and flips, which attracts thunderous applause and cheers from the crowd watching the show on both sides.

Zhang Yunqi pulled a dogtail grass and was about to follow the army, but unexpectedly saw Zhang Guoxiang waving to him not far away.

Zhang Yunqi had few interactions with the leader of the Municipal Education Bureau and Zhang Guorui's younger brother Zhang Guoxiang. It was because of his eldest brother Zhang Yunfeng and Zhang Xiaonan that he had contacted him several times. He was not sure what Zhang Guoxiang had to do with him at this time, but he still walked over and followed Zhang Guoxiang with his hands behind his back to a small slope next to the road.

Zhang Guoxiang asked him: "The bad incident that happened in your school last time did not cause you any harm or shadow, right?"

Zhang Yunqi replied: "Uncle, I'm fine, but because the girl I was injured has not healed yet, I am also raising my health in Yunxi Village."

Zhang Guoxiang nodded: "Don't worry, I will intervene in this matter personally, and I will definitely deal with it strictly, harshly and quickly. Not only is Lin Zihao, who has a very bad impact on the campus environment, but this is also an unshirkable responsibility for the leadership of the No. 1 Middle School in the school. Now the academic affairs director Luo Dahai has been removed from his post."

Zhang Yunqi was stunned. He didn't care whether Luo Dahai was removed from office or not, but he didn't understand the deep meaning of this sentence, and he didn't know what reason Zhang Guoxiang was so enthusiastic about dealing with this matter for him.

At this time, Zhang Guoxiang said to him earnestly: "You should pay attention to these aspects in the future. Don't fight with the rich children in the school. If you can't solve the problem within a reasonable range, you can find me. Young man, you are different from them, your eyes and ideals should be great. Look at Yunxi Village now, because you have changed a lot. You are under a heavy burden. That is the hope of our hometown people for a better life."

Speaking of this, Zhang Guoxiang patted Zhang Yunqi's shoulder heavily and walked towards the crowd with his hands behind his back. At this moment, the village's flower drum team had already twisted to the threshing farm and rushed towards the new industrial park of Longjingyuan Canning Factory. The banks of the Crescent River were filled with carnival crowds...

Zhang Yunqi stood on the small slope and lit a cigarette. He looked at the jubilant village and the mountains and fields in the summer for a long time. In another half a month, it will be golden autumn. The grass and trees are flying yellow and the melons are fragrant. That is the harvest season.
Chapter completed!