Chapter 145

Name:Farmer's Little Girl Author:Yu Yuzhu
Little Qian put the cake in front of her and said, "you think the river dam is made of paper. You can break it if you say it. Eat it and go to school."

Man Bao doesn't need to be picked up from school now. After eating breakfast, he goes to school with his small bookcase on his back.

As soon as I got to the intersection in front of the school, I saw Mr. Zhuang standing on the side of the road looking this way. Man Bao immediately bumped over, looked up at his cerebellar bag and asked, "Sir, are you waiting for me?"

Mr. Zhuang smiled, took back his eyes, touched her cerebellar bag and asked, "why is the village so busy?"

"The village head asked everyone to have a meeting. I don't know if I'm going fishing again."

Mr. Zhuang couldn't help but be happy. His worries were dissipated by her children's words.

Mr. Zhuang made up his mind, took man Bao back to the classroom and arranged for her to study before returning to the yard. He thought that he would know what happened when he left school at the latest.

After school, man Bao also knew, because as soon as he got home, his family was discussing the candidates to serve this year.

It is said that their chief was urgently summoned to Jiangding village upstream yesterday afternoon and was scolded by the county magistrate for the breach of the dam.

Of course, it was not their chief who was scolded, but their chief who carried them. The worst thing was the chief who was in charge of Jiangding village. I heard that he had been sent to prison at this time.

But the dam was also broken when people caught it. Originally, there were three villages between Qili Village and Jiangding village. It had nothing to do with them, but the county magistrate meant to call the servicemen to repair the dam, so the chief came to find the village head early this morning.

The chief felt that in the past few days at most, the county would issue a service order, so it would be better for everyone to be prepared by giving notice in advance.

Last year, Zhou Dalang served on Wednesday. According to the order, it should be Zhou Dalang's turn, but unfortunately, Zhou Dalang will become a Ding this year.

Oh, by the way, he can divide the land after he becomes a young man. Old Zhou tou has been inquiring with the village head and is planning to give a gift to the village head so that the land he divides will be better.

So the topic of today's discussion is, is Zhou Dalang going to serve or Zhou Dalang going on Thursday?

On Thursday, when he came back happily with money and an empty basket, the doctor opened the door and looked at everyone. He felt a little flustered.

He subconsciously took out the girdle on his shoulder and said, "I'm not greedy for money. If I don't believe it, ask the fifth and eldest sister. They all remember today's account."

Zhou Xi pushed him in and asked, "what's the matter?"

Everyone despised thurlang and took back their eyes. Zhou Erlang said, "isn't the upstream dam broken? The county may have to issue a service order."

Zhou Xi couldn't help saying, "isn't that in Jiangding village? Why did you sign for our village?"

Old Zhou said, "they are all on the same river. They are not good. Can we be good?"

He said, "fortunately, the summer and autumn floods have passed. If it breaks open two months earlier, all the crops in the field will suffer. I'm afraid something will happen to the house."

Zhou Erlang said, "I remember that the dam in Jiangding village was built five years ago. My brother went there at that time. Why did it break?"

Zhou Dalang frowned and thought for a long time. He hesitated and said, "is it because of the lack of wood?"

Zhou Silang felt that the current atmosphere at home was very unfriendly to him, so he quietly walked to man Bao, squatted beside him, handed her a letter, and asked, "if you serve, why do everyone stare at me?"

The letter was written by Miss Fu Er. Man Bao happily answered it and answered him, "fourth brother, you have become a Ding this year."

Zhou Silang opened his mouth, clenched his girdle and asked, "so I'm going to serve?"

Man Bao thought and said, "it's reasonable."

Otherwise, it will be too cheap for the fourth brother.

Zhou Silang turned his eyes and whispered to man Bao, "what about the ginger and yam in the field if I go to serve?"

Man Bao: "there are five brothers and six brothers. They are very powerful now. If they don't help, there are two brothers. He will also help."

"If I go, will my family still set up a stove for stew next to me?"

"I think so," man Bao thought and comforted him. "Don't worry, fourth brother. If you go, I'll let them go and set up a stove for stew."

Zhou Silang felt much better and gave her his bag. "Here, count today's money."

Man Bao decided to read the letter first. Anyway, dad and they are still discussing things and are not in a hurry to count the money.

In fact, Miss Fu Er wanted to write to man Bao yesterday. It was only because they changed a place to sell ginger on Thursday, so the letter was not sent out. But this morning, as soon as the girl heard the cry outside, she sent out the letter.

The letter focused on the books she had read and learned recently, then mentioned that their family liked the dried fish she sent, and shared the gossip she heard with man Bao.

After all, she was startled by county magistrate Fu at that time. She was only ten years old. Although she was very sensible, she couldn't help crying afterwards.

It was her mother who comforted her and said it was none of her business that made her feel better, but she still sent someone to inquire what had happened.

Of course, magistrate Fu wouldn't say this to her daughter, but this morning her father came home tired from outside. She still knew what had happened from her mother's nagging.

One section of the river dam collapsed. Fortunately, this is not the flood season. Except for some fields in Dingjiang village, other villages have not been flooded.

Now that the autumn harvest is over, Dingjiang village has lost some vegetables and no crops, but the fields with the deepest water will have an imbalance of fertility and may change from good fields to poor fields.

Fortunately, the river dam is broken. If it is broken, it must be repaired.

Miss Fu Er said that her father lost his temper because he needed money to build the dam, and it seemed that the county government had no money.

Miss Fu Er only gossiped about this kind of thing and didn't say it in detail, but man Bao couldn't help staring and thinking. When she ran out of money, the county magistrate wouldn't ask them again, would he?

At this time, magistrate Fu was also thinking about this problem.

He didn't want to issue another service order this year. Let the villages clean up their own water conservancy and open up the land for Chengding.

But now it can't be done without hair.

But how do you send this?

Which village labourers do you smoke and which village labourers do not smoke?

Of course, this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is, what about the materials for building dams?

The county didn't apply for dam construction with the state capital, so it didn't allocate this part of the money this year.

When magistrate Fu thought of this, he was itching. The broken dam was built when he took office. It was so coincidental that it was built a year before he left office.