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Chapter 186: Half a year passed in the blink of an eye, running towards a thousand-dollar rich man, the richest man in Li Jiapo

I really didn’t want to be a top student in the past era. Chapter 186: Half a year passed in the blink of an eye, and I rushed to become a millionaire, the richest man in Li Jiapo

"Why is the royalties sixty yuan?"

In the evening, Li Guoqing was shocked when he heard from Wang Yan that Anle had received 60 yuan in royalties. At 60 yuan, a member of the Lijiapo Society was a great worker, but he was afraid that he would only get 60 yuan in a year, and that was even included in the rations.

It would be good to actually get half of it. What did Anle write? It’s sixty yuan at once, so don’t write anything. “You know Anle, did this kid write something?”

"How would I know."

Wang Yan whispered. "I heard what Xiaoju and Anle said about their pen names. Li Er, by the way, there are newspapers. You'll know after you take a look."

"You didn't see it?"

"I've been busy all afternoon, so I don't have time to watch."

Wang Yan also felt a little regretful. She was so excited that she didn't notice what was written in the newspaper. "The newspaper is in An Le's hands."

"Okay, I get it."

Li Guoqing felt that he had to discuss this matter with his mother and fourth brother. This was not a trivial matter. It involved a struggle and was nothing trivial.

"You said Anle wrote an article and published it in the newspaper, and he was given sixty yuan?"

Wang Xiulan, who was sitting on the bed threading the needle and trying to mend Li Ermao's shoes, got up and got out of bed to put on her shoes. "Go and call Laosi and Anle over. Let me ask what's going on?"

"Mom, what's the point of calling Fourth Brother and Anle?"

Li Ju, who was serving dishes, heard the commotion and walked in to ask.

"Just in time, Xiaoju, your fifth brother said that Anle's article was published in the newspaper this afternoon and he got sixty yuan. What kind of article is this?" Wang Xiulan knew how fierce the fights were in the past few years, and they really didn't regard human life as human life.

A few people died from time to time. This was Lishan Commune, and it was even messier outside. Wang Xiulan was afraid that her grandson would get involved here.

"Articles criticizing Kong Laoer."

"Who is Kong Laoer? How dare this kid criticize people? He is so courageous." Wang Xiulan was startled. She was afraid that Kong Laoer was a high official. This kid, this person could criticize, maybe that day

He became a high official again.

At that time, he was still kind, but Wang Xiulan was really a little anxious now.

"Mom, Kong Lao'er was a man from more than 2,000 years ago." Li Guoqing still knew about Kong Lao'er. It was on the recent documents.

"What, people from more than two thousand years ago?"

Wang Xiulan was just about to go to Li Guoxi and Li Anle to ask about this matter, when she heard Li Guoqing say that this person lived more than two thousand years ago. "Doesn't that mean the ashes are all gone?"

"I don't know about that."

Li Guoqing thought to himself, I'm afraid this one really has no ashes. It has been more than two thousand years, unless it can be crystallized, similar to Buddhist cherries.

"This child, this person is dead, what kind of sin can he have? The sin disappears after death." In Wang Xiulan's simple view, if this person dies, the sin will be extinct.

Let the Lord of Hell judge.

How can you judge your own grandson? He wants to be the Lord of Hell. This is not acceptable. Although the brigade now says every day that he does not respect ghosts and gods or worship his ancestors, at least Wang Xiulan feels that it is better to be respectful of the concepts that have been formed over the years.

"Xiaoju, go and call your fourth brother and Anle."

"I'll go right away."

Wang Xiulan watched her daughter go out and sighed. The family was getting older and more and more uneasy.

"National Day, what crime did Kong Laoer commit? Why is he still being criticized after being dead for two thousand years?"

"This man is a cancer of feudalism and a rebel..." Li Guoqing said.

"Mom, what's the matter?"

Just as they were talking, Li Guoxi came in, and Li Anle followed behind Li Guoxi. Maybe he wanted to get his own royalties, but hey, it won't work this time. This is the approval document that he copied with great difficulty.

"Guoxi, do you know about Anle's criticism of his ancestors?"

"Whose ancestor is being criticized?"

Li Guoxi really didn't know. "Anle, how can you criticize other people's ancestors? This is not good."

"Dad, I'm not an ancestor. It's a long story."

Li Anle whispered. "Besides, I don't use my own name, I use a pen name. At worst, I will change my pen name later." As a scholar, I have thirty or fifty pen names. Isn't this normal operation.

I might have to scold Li Er next time. Just go with the times. There is no shame in making money. Besides, it is also a shame for Li Er and Li San. What does Li Anle have to do with me?

"Can this name be changed?"

"Yes, ma'am, many great scholars have several or even dozens of pen names. Today they criticize the Zhang family and tomorrow they criticize the Li family. It's not safe to have multiple pen names." Li An said with a smile. "Don't worry.

Well, next time, I will change it to Kong Laosan. Who would have thought that if the third child scolded the second child, and the whole family would scold the whole family, I am afraid that people would not believe it even if I said it."

"Hey, you are still smart as a cultured person."

Wang Xiulan clapped her hands and said, "Listen, this culture is full of thieves. They curse people by different names every day. After cursing, people still don't know that they can still make money. "Anle, study hard and grow up to be a cultural person."

"Uh-huh."

Li Anle said heartily, "Nai, I have some doubts. You scolded me."

"Anle, let's never scold the living in the future."

Wang Xiulan said, "I don't know if a pen name is useful, but if a person falls down, there is no guarantee that he will get up one day. It will take a long time for us to curse him to death."

"Don't worry, milk."

Sure enough, although I have no education, what I said is very reasonable. This person can't stand up even if he is still alive, but he still curses him to death. Even if he stands up, who can still bother to do something for who knows how many years after he is dead?

When someone has nothing to do, he can just write a few articles and scold him. He can talk but not take action, but it is different for a living person, who can really take action.

"Xiaoju, so are you."

"Mom, I understand."

"Listen carefully, please don't talk nonsense about this matter in the newspaper." Wang Xiulan knows what can be boasted and what should not be said. It is not a good thing to curse people in the newspaper. It really makes a big fuss. Maybe one day

It would cause trouble.

"Mom, don't worry, no one will tell anyone nonsense."

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"What's being stewed in the kitchen to make it so fragrant?"

"Milk, it's a chicken from Anle."

Li Qi came in with a smile and brought a big pottery basin. There was a big hen stewed in the pottery pot. It was oily and yellow, not to mention how pretty it looked.

"This hen?"

Wang Xiulan only took one look and knew that this was definitely not a pheasant. It must have been raised by someone. "Anle, where did you catch it?"

"Gaojiazhai Village Head Intersection."

"That is not bad."

Wang Xiulan said in her heart that although Gaojiazhai is not far away, if you lose a chicken, you probably won't find Lijiapo. "Then eat it while it's hot and give Anle a big chicken drumstick. This child has been working very hard recently. Every day in this village,

Then Zhuangzi ran away."

"No, at such a young age, I have lost weight by running every day."

Liu Xia smiled and fished out a large chicken leg for Li Anle and put it in a bowl. Li Anle happily gnawed on the big chicken leg under the envious eyes of all the little carrots. Not to mention that the old hen had been stewed for a long time and did not look bad at all.

"Milk, sir, you guys should eat it too."

"Okay, okay, eat them all, eat them all."

Wang Xiulan said with a smile. "Boss, please give Li Qi and Xiao Ju a bowl of chicken soup. The two children have lost a lot of weight recently, so they need to make up for it."

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"Mom, I'll do it myself. Sister-in-law, you can dress Li Qi up."

"No, no, mom, I..." Li Qi waved his hand and handed over a large clay pot of chicken soup, one bowl for you and one bowl for me. They were all divided up in a short while, without even waiting for the chicken soup to cool down. This hen

Just ate it all.

There were more than 20 people in the family, and each person drank more than half a bowl of chicken soup. They were warm for a while. The dinner was not to mention lively. Li Anle had a big appetite. Not only did he eat a chicken leg, but he also ate two cereals.

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"Brother Anle, can you hunt pheasants next time?"

Li Qin wiped the grease from his mouth and tugged at the corner of Li Anle's clothes. "Okay, brother will fight later."

"Don't talk nonsense."

Li Guoxi took a picture of Li Anle. How could this hen be a pheasant? Really, hens are like small banks now. The whole family is counting on them. If you keep beating them, someone might come to your door.

"Dad, don't worry, I'm not stupid."

Who is still hunting in their own village? That's not stupid. Besides, it's just a hen. When giving lectures, some communes are very particular about giving one as a gift. It's just a small thing.

After Shi Qin finished drinking the chicken soup, she thought about how to help her son save money for his wife. Sixty yuan is a lot.

"Mom, why are you staring at me?"

"Nothing."

"Anle, your dad said, do you get royalties?"

"Uh-huh."

Li Anle covered his pocket. "Mom, I won't spend this money frivolously. I want to save money to buy a bicycle for my dad."

If you want to defraud me of a lot of money, that won't work. Just put a few cents in a can and pick it up for mom. Sixty yuan won't work. Li Anle also plans to buy a house in the city. Although it will be a few years later, he has to do it now.

Saving money is not.

"Buying a bicycle?"

"Good boy."

Li Guoxi was so happy. This kid really loved his father. However, he almost had the money for the bicycle in his pocket. It was just that the bicycle ticket was difficult to get. Even if he had a ticket, he would sometimes have to wait.

"If you buy it on the black market, the price is too high."

Afraid that the price would be doubled, Li Guoxi thought and went back to Director Liu to find a solution. After all, he was from the city and had some connections.

"You can buy a bicycle when you are older and have a wife."

Wang Xiulan also wanted to help her grandson save money, so she didn't say anything. She went back to ask Anle privately, but I'm afraid this grandson is not easy to fool. Alas, the child has grown up and his mind has become smarter.

"Yeah."

Shi Qin nodded, and Li Anle was speechless. What the hell, Mom, how did you learn from Nai? Having to change the topic, Li Anle turned to look at Li Guoqing. "Fifth uncle, what are you doing in the meeting this afternoon?"

"That's right, there are two families in the province who have settled in our brigade."

Li Guoqing said, "The team is having a meeting to discuss the arrangements."

"Why did someone settle down again?"

"Aren't all the people who settled here a few years ago gone back?"

"How do you know this? It's been a mess lately."

Li Guoqing sighed. "It's said to be from an agency, but I'm afraid it's still a cadre."

"What did Uncle Dalong say?" Li Guoshou asked.

"Uncle Dalong said that this is a task assigned by the organization, and it must be implemented and arranged well." Li Guoqing said in his heart, but Uncle Dalong was actually unhappy about it.

"Are we going to build a house?"

"Well, Uncle Dalong said that there were two empty houses in the educated youth spot at the east end of the village. Let's live in them first." Li Guoqing didn't say anything. At that time, Li Dahu said that he might go back in a few months, and building a house would cost a lot of money. Where can the brigade go?

So much money.

In order to raise pigs, the brigade has provided a lot of subsidies. Now that there is a lean period, the brigade does not have that much money to build a house. It has to make arrangements first. If the autumn harvest has not started, we will talk about building a house then.

“Settling in the province?”

Li Anle Didigu, what kind of operation is this?

Not knowing who he was, Li Anle said sincerely that if there were children, the team would be more lively. "By the way, there is one more thing." Li Guoqing said.

"What else?"

"That's it. The higher-ups have informed us that we need our team to organize a model drama group and a basketball group. They will sing songs and don't forget to do physical exercises." Li Guoqing's words were a little low-key.

An Cai was recommended to the basketball team. The problem was that the basketball team had no benefits other than earning work points. He was afraid that his elder brother and sister-in-law would have objections.

"That's a good thing."

Li Guoshou said with a smile, "Send me your name as An Guang."

"Good thing?"

"That's not true. There are many girls in model dramas."

As soon as Li Guoshou said that, Cheng Laifeng couldn't help but patted Li Guoshou. "I'm not serious."

"Third brother, what do you mean?"

Li Guoqing is a bit too serious.

I don’t know, if the model opera and the basketball team are organized, there will definitely be performances and competitions, and teams from far and wide will have to participate. This guy doesn’t have many girls to see, and there are also a lot of boys. Maybe he can even get a daughter-in-law back.

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