Chapter 639: Do another poverty alleviation project

Author: Half of the west wind and half of the sand

Chapter 639: Do another poverty alleviation project

"Brother, are you going to my house? My grandma's little chicken has grown so big. Grandpa said that you will kill chickens for you next time when you come to my house. Another uncle gave me a lot of things. Grandpa was very happy that day. Now there are cows and sheep at home, so I will go home to mow the grass after school."

"A few days ago, the village distributed things to everyone. The money was given by the power plant. Grandpa and the village chief said that this was given by him. If you don't build the photovoltaics for our village, we will have nothing. The villagers want to make delicious food for you, so you can go to my house..."

Wang Zhiqiang was also out of class. When he saw Ji Donglaifeng running over, he pulled Ji Donglai's finger and pointed at the direction of his home, not caring about the existence of Udus at all.

"Okay, have you finished your course today?"

Looking at the innocent eyes of the little guy, Ji Donglai looked at Youdus. The children were just unloaded. Ji Donglai gave Youdus a huge photo with the children of the school, and then took Youdus a photo with the school.

As for the single person who wanted to take a photo with Youdus, Youdus kept waving his hands, Ji Donglai had to give up.

Compared to the last time I took this road, the road surface became stronger. It should be that the villagers made stone slope protection for the road surface, and flowers were inserted into the cracks of the stones. Now it is blooming. It is very beautiful whether you look close or from a distance. The wind blows through the Dandan fragrance, and it is refreshing and refreshing with the lushness around it. Youdus himself likes flowers, holding Wang Zhiqiang all the way, with a smile in his eyes.

"Grandpa, Brother Donglai is here..."

There was still some distance away from home, and Wang Zhiqiang had already poked his head out of the window and started shouting loudly.

The crisp and loud voices were returned in the village, and many people came out of their homes. Some people confirmed that it was Ji Donglai and hurried home to prepare things.

"Zhiqiang, walk slowly, don't worry. Mr. Ji is here, come and sit at home..."

Wang Guangzhi was still the same as when he met last time. He sat on a small stool, leaning his hands on a stick, looking at Ji Donglai's direction with his head on his face, smiling like a flower.

"Zhiqiang, help me pull up the roots and bring in. Mr. Ji went to the yard to sit..."

Wang Guangzhi's wife heard Ji Donglai's voice, and her face was full of smiles at this time. Yudus looked at the two people quietly, but no one welcomed her, and she felt a little strange.

"The old man's eyes are very bad, so I can only see it in a vague way. I will introduce it to you later. These are veterans in our country's fight against the invaders. There are not many now. Every time I come, I come here to sit there. I feel very at ease when I sit with them."

"Your country was part of the Soviet Union. These people, like the heroes of your country who fought against the Germans in the past, have made great achievements for the country. We respect them very much."

Looking at Udus' expression, Ji Donglai knew what the other party was thinking and hurriedly comforted him.

"That's right, then go for surgery..."

"Shh, I'm in my 90s, I can't do it!"

Knowing what the other party wanted to say, Ji Donglai waved his hand and immediately covered his mouth.

Unlike the last time, this time, Wang Guangzhi made fried eggs, garlic sprouts, marinated meat, and ham sausages.

Zhiqiang was still running back and forth inside and outside the house, watching the one who was swallowing the saliva of various dishes. Even so, Zhiqiang never reached out to grab a little food. This was the tutor.

"Zhiqiang, find a spoon for Sister Youdus. Youdus is not used to using chopsticks!"

When the dishes were served, Ji Donglai brought drinks from the car. Youdus looked at all things in a daze. Then Ji Donglai remembered that the other party was not used to using chopsticks.

"Give you sister Youdus, you have to use chopsticks in China, because it is comfortable and practical. One day, your fork is lost and you can quickly find tools to eat in the wild. My grandfather and the others were able to eat when they were fighting. When they broke two tree strips outside, they could not..."

Looking at Youdus with a strange look, Zhiqiang started to popularize Yudus, Ji Donglai quickly waved his hand and said to him, little guy, you don’t know that what you were in front of was a group of former Russians.

"What are Russians?"

"Uh...a title for the enemy!"

It is not easy to explain too much to Youdus, so Ji Donglai simply went away and Youdus nodded. Before the few people could move their chopsticks, a group of people came outside the yard.

"Mr. Ji, there are no good dishes at home. I have cooked a dish for you..."

As the family entered the door, villagers sent various dishes one after another. Although Ji Donglai stopped them, people continued to deliver prepared food here. Soon the table was placed into a hill, with the fifth floor stacked in the middle.

Udus was surprised to see the actions of the villagers around him. People kept bringing good things from the mountains and various fruits to Udus.

"This is the cherry wine brewed by our home. Mr. Ji, you and the partner will try it..."

The financial constraints did not make the simple villagers feel narrow-minded. The villagers expressed their greatest enthusiasm for their foreign friends, which made Udus very embarrassed.

"We can't finish eating so much. Who would drive to take Principal Han and the school teachers? Let's eat together. If you don't eat this season, it will be a waste..."

Looking at the mountain of food, Ji Donglai refused again with a bad intention. Some young people who returned to the village would drive and immediately drove to take Principal Han and a group of teachers, including the students in the village.

Because of Ji Donglai's arrival, the school is on holiday today.

The village chief was still holding a big cigarette puff in his mouth and half in his coat. When he saw Principal Han, he hurriedly pulled the seats. The villagers spontaneously brought tables and chairs, and soon a simple family banquet turned into a flowing seat.

"This wine is delicious, it's the same as red wine, it tastes so good..."

He picked up the cherry wine and took a sip. Yudus's face became surprised, and Ji Donglai also tasted it.

"Really, whose wine belongs to? Is it sold or not? If I can sell it, I can order it."

Looking at the villagers, Ji Donglai felt a little moved.

"No, we can make it in the village. The cherries on the mountain are picked and brewed in jars. Everyone has them. Mr. Ji wants to drink and talk to us. Anyone can give it to you, so no one can charge you."

The benefactors in his village wanted to drink, but these people dared not ask for money. Some children even ran home and moved their jars.

The people in the mountains are so simple. Whoever treats them well will give them 100% enthusiasm. Ji Donglai was very moved.

"Principal Han, I want to build a fruit winery for the village. Students can't just attend classes, they have to move around when it is time to do it. I think this way, in the season when the cherry is red, you mobilize students to pick cherries on the mountain."

"Then I will build a small fruit wine factory here, and then I will sell the cherries to the village factory, and the money will belong to all faculty and staff and students."

That's sealed, I'll find an editor to solve it tomorrow

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