Three hundred and thirtieth chapters recall bitter thoughts sweet
The originally dull atmosphere in the car suddenly exploded. Everyone laughed at the same time. The girls blushed, and the boys were shocked by this guy's vulgarity. Zhen Xiubo became angry because this guy was just teasing in public, so he just took off his seat belt.
I want to rush over and fight him tooth and nail.
The driver Yile's hand shook the steering wheel, and he almost rushed down the mountain road. He was so frightened that he quickly straightened the steering wheel. The car swerved on the winding mountain road, and Xu Wanqiu screamed in fright.
There was no danger, Xu Wanqiu said: "Sit down and fasten your seat belts. This is a mountainous area. Do you want your life?"
Mi Xiaobai said out loud: "It's so shameless!"
Everyone knows who is being called shameless.
Zhang Chi asked Mi Xiaobai: "Mi Xiaobai, do I snore?"
Mi Xiaobai couldn't answer this question, so he rolled his eyes at Chao and replied that he had fallen into his trap.
Shen Jiawei pinched Zhangchi with his arm, reminding him to pay attention to his image. After all, there were so many people in the car, and Xu Wanqiu was also there, so he couldn't take the joke too far.
Zhang Chi smiled: "Tonight we are in Shi Nianzi Village reminiscing about hardships and sweetness. The village has provided us with two rooms, one for boys and one for girls. If you have any requests, please mention them as soon as possible!"
Li Jingjing complained: "Why do you have to stay in the village overnight when you can obviously rush back?"
Zhan Minglu, who was in charge of the organization and planning of this event, said: "Because I have to have a party with my classmates from Shi Nianzi Village Primary School in the evening, I can't go back in time. After all, it's too dangerous to drive on the mountain road in the dark."
The car drove on the winding mountain road for about an hour and entered Shinianzi Village. Before entering the village, the sound of gongs and drums was heard, and someone set off firecrackers. The atmosphere in the car suddenly became lively, and Xu Wanqiu looked out of the car.
I went there and saw that a red banner had been put up outside with pink paper on it. The paper said that Shuimu college students were welcome to come to Shinianzi Village to help students and send warmth. There is no literary and printing press in the mountain village, so banners were like this.
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Immediately after the car stopped, two children came over while the suona was playing, and presented winter plum blossoms to several female college students as a Young Pioneer salute.
The village party secretary and the principal of the primary school personally came to greet the college students who had come to provide financial aid and warmth. They welcomed their arrival. The village party secretary personally rode a motorcycle to clear the way for them and took the car to the yard of the primary school.
In fact, judging from what I saw along the way, Shi Nianzi Village is not considered isolated. The villagers here are wealthier than Sifangping. Every household has a two-story building. The primary school building is many times better than that of Hongxing Primary School, with a three-story teaching building.
, even the runway is made of plastic, and I heard it was donated by a successful person from this village.
The driver loaded up the car, and the boys began to move out the donated books and stationery together. Then they held a brief but not grand donation ceremony on the school playground. Zhang Chi specially customized some banners, and several classmates
Together we quickly arranged the venue.
Xu Wanqiu saw one of the banners that read - Shuimu college student entrepreneurial star Shaorou Life General Manager Zhang Chi and all the staff said hello to the children in Shinianzi Village. This guy really wastes no time in taking a ride and gaining a sense of presence. That's all.
What's the point of blatant advertising? It's impossible for the villagers here to make a special trip to the city to have a barbecue.
The donation ceremony was divided into two parts. One was to donate money and materials to the needy students in Shi Nianzi Primary School, and the other was to donate holiday supplies to the lonely elderly people in Shi Nianzi Village. Xu Wanqiu had always been kept in the dark, and she didn't know that Zhang Chi and the others had added more on their own.
When it came to donating to the elderly, Zhang Chi undoubtedly went ahead of others this time.
Shen Jiawei was responsible for the entire filming process and thought up all the news words during the process.
Zhang Chi, on behalf of Shaorou Life, sent a portion of grain and oil to each family of more than a dozen lonely elderly people in the village.
After the donation ceremony was completed, it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon. They had another party with the children in the school. Originally, they wanted to hold the event in the evening, but the principal thought it was best to do it during the day. After all, these children couldn't stay up for the event.
At night, although they appreciated the enthusiasm and kindness of these college students, they knew in their hearts that it was just a formality and there was no need for the children to stay up late with them.
Another important part of their visit this time was to remember the bitterness and remember the sweetness. Nowadays, the conditions of every household in Shinianzi Village are good, and the hardships are really not that great. The village party secretary took them to visit the place where educated youths went to the countryside to join the queue.
After a while, these college students were invited to have a sweet meal. The village party secretary was also a sensible person, and he knew at a glance that these children were here to gain political capital.
Let them try some cornmeal steamed buns and dried potato porridge. In fact, the people in the village don't eat these anymore. They dislike whole grains and make their throats sore, so they still feel comfortable eating rice and white noodles.
But this group of college students ate deliciously. Shen Jiawei ate four big corn noodles and steamed buns in one go, and repeatedly praised the taste. It was really not polite, it was a compliment from the bottom of his heart. The college students who had the same views as him
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The village party secretary knew that these college students just wanted to taste something new. If they were left in this mountain village to eat sweet meals for a week, they would be left crying and screaming to go back to the city.
At the request of the college students, we arranged for them to stay in the same dormitory where the educated youths had lived that night. There were one room for boys and one room for girls. The rooms were not small, and because of the cold weather, each room was equipped with an electric heater.
Luo Shiqi originally suggested that the electric heater should not be turned on in order to experience the authentic life of educated youth. However, when he entered the room, he found that the cold wind was coming in through the cracks in the door and window.
Rubbing his hands and stamping his feet, he said, "It's strange. It's only sixty or seventy kilometers away from the city. Why is the temperature so low?"
Shen Jiawei took out the down liner from his backpack and stuffed it inside the down jacket. He stamped his feet like Luo Shiqi and said, "It's cold in the mountains, but now I know how good the heating is."
Liu Zhengyuan quickly joined the stomping crowd: "I said there is no point in doing this activity. People in Shi Nianzi Village don't seem to be poor at all. Now, how about bringing warmth to others and sending ourselves into a hole in the ice?"
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Shen Jiawei smiled and said: "But after all, we brought joy to those primary school students, as well as the lonely elderly people. They were also very happy to receive the gifts. I think it is very meaningful."
Luo Shiqi squatted next to the electric heater and greedily enjoyed the warmth: "I don't know how to survive the night. It's really too cold. Who came up with this trick of remembering the bitter and thinking of the sweet?"
Liu Zhengyuan said: "It must be Zhang Chi."
Shen Jiawei said: "You have wronged him. This is what the student union means."
Luo Shi asked curiously: "Where is Zhang Chi?"
Shen Jiawei stomped open the door and went out to take a look. He hadn't seen him for a while. When he opened the door, he saw Zhang Chi and Ma Da coming over. Both of them had a lot of things in their hands. Shen Jiawei hurried over to help.
There was a white wind blowing outside, and it looked like it was going to snow.
Shen Jiawei helped them get the things into the kitchen, but the two of them bought a sheep from the village and had already killed it, along with some seasonings.
Shen Jiawei said: "Didn't we agree to remember the bitter and think of the sweet?"
Zhang Chi said with a smile: "Whoever likes to remember the bitterness should just remember it. Anyway, I have already remembered the bitterness, and now it's time to think about the sweetness."
Ma Da asked Shen Jiawei: "Are you going to continue to remember the bitterness or to think about the sweetness with us?"
Shen Jiawei said without thinking: "Isn't this nonsense? I have been remembering the bitterness for a day, so of course I want to think about the sweetness." Not only did he think so, but Luo Shiqi and Liu Zhengyuan, who came after hearing the news, also thought so. Several people started to prepare together.
As soon as I chopped firewood, the small yard suddenly began to come to life.
Those who chop wood chop wood, those who boil water boil water.
Zhang Chi lit up a bonfire in the yard. Tomorrow is the New Year, so there must be an atmosphere of saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new.
The girls who had shut themselves in the room to keep warm also heard the commotion and came over. Seeing the boys busy in full swing, they heard that they were going to have a sweet time and immediately joined their camp enthusiastically.
When night fell, everything was ready. The haggis was boiling in the big pot in the kitchen, and the skinned and washed sheep were already roasting on the fire on the temporary shelf set up outside. Zhang Daxian did his part to serve as the chief roaster.
Zhang Chi asked Ma Da to go to the village committee to invite the driver. Ma Da went around for a while but couldn't find anyone. It turned out that the driver had already drunk and fell asleep. He didn't accompany them to reminisce about the hardships and sweet things, so he ate the food prepared for him by the village.
I had a big bowl of pork stewed vermicelli, poured half a catty of Erguotou, and lay down warmly in the air-conditioned room of the village committee to sleep. The old driver has a lot of tricks. Who is like this bunch of silly kids with excess energy, still thinking about the bitter and sweet, just looking for trouble?
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The seven student union members of the New World School of Management plus three foreign aids, a total of ten people, gathered around the bonfire. Everyone's attention was focused on Zhang Chi. Everyone originally doubted whether Zhang Chi could roast the fat sheep.
, but seeing this guy's smooth movements and skillful control of the heat, he immediately knew that his barbecue restaurant was not in vain, and there was a reason why the business was so good.
Soon the whole yard was filled with the aroma of barbecue. Breathing in the air with the aroma of barbecue, my body became warmer and my mood improved.
The motor was busy, chopping firewood and adding water to the big pot in the kitchen. It was a very busy time.
Only now did Xu Wanqiu and Shen Jiawei understand that this golden-haired foreigner was also a member of the New World School of Management, and was not an official member of the student union. Such an active performance was obviously moving closer to the organization, especially the flattery to Zhang Chi, which was simply servile.
It's a bit embarrassing, but this also proves that Zhang Chi has a good management skills and a certain charm of personality, otherwise he wouldn't have such loyal followers.
Thinking of this, Xu Wanqiu couldn't help but think of her own loneliness. She originally thought that she would take over as the president of the president, but in the end she was disappointed. This year was really not smooth for her. Not to mention the setbacks in her career, even her boyfriend
We also broke up. Looking back now, I think that the time Chu Jianghe spent with me was always aloof, and he probably never really loved her.
