Chapter 821

Zhao Liya blushed in an instant: "I'm sorry! I... I didn't know they were so difficult..."

Nie Yao also sighed, "it's really not easy. We take it for granted. Go find them."

But where can I find it?

The family is a single family. There are no neighbors nearby, not even a questioner.

Zheng Yuan said, "I know where their land is. I'll find it. You're all tired. You've just come to the mountain from the city. It's normal to be unaccustomed. Just now, it's my bad attitude. Take a break and I'll find them."

Zhao Liya and Nie Yao have no face to rest. They quickly follow Zheng Yuan to find someone.

Who's not from the city?

Zheng Yuan is also a college student from the city and a student bully.

After walking a mile up the mountain, the three came to a paddy field. There were only rice piles that began to sprout again after harvest, and no one was there.

So they went down the mountain again, walked two miles down the mountain, and came to a corn field.

Two old people are breaking corn in the field.

Zheng Yuan said, "it's them. Because they are old and don't work well, corn is planted separately. There are three seasons in the morning, middle and late, with an interval of 20 or 30 days each season, so they can be busy."

Most villagers only grow early corn and harvest rice after harvesting corn. Therefore, now the grain of other families in the village has been harvested.

Of course, it is also because many young people go out to work, and there is much less grain in the village.

Nie Yao looked at the sky. At about two o'clock in the afternoon, the clouds dispersed and the sun began to rise. Isn't it hot to work now? This place is cold at night and hot during the day. The weather is too bad. No wonder Li Tiezhu is so dark.

"Call the two old people back. It's too hot."

He felt a little unbearable.

Zheng Yuan went to the corn field: "they won't go back. I'll break the corn for them and do the investigation by the way."

At this time, the old man was still breaking corn. The old lady sat down and rested. She was wearing a hat made of taro leaves. At first glance, it was funny, and then it was cute.

When she saw Zheng Yuan and others, she was very enthusiastic: "Xiao Zheng Lang is coming? It's hot outside. Just call us to the office if you have anything."

The uncle was a hunchback. He threw a corn into the basket behind him. He stared at Zheng Yuan with a bad face: "Why are you here again?"

He also looked at Nie Yao, Zhao Liya and the staff behind Zheng Yuan. His eyebrows grew deeper.

Zheng Yuan smiled and didn't speak. He went directly to help break the corn.

Aunt hurriedly stopped: "if not, if not! How can college students break off the bud? Oh, they know they want to poke my spine..."

Too simple.

Nie Yao and Zhao Liya also learn to break corn, which is very hard.

Zhao Liya was thin and tender. She was scratched and hurt by the corn leaves, but she didn't stop biting her teeth.

Zheng Yuan asked, "aunt, how's your harvest this year?"

The aunt said, "what a pity... I've worked so hard. It's not easy to take it back. It rained all the time last month and retched hundreds of kilograms of corn..."

The uncle interrupted, "can't you feed the pig after retting? You must be hungry to death?"

The aunt seemed a little afraid, sighed and said, "people are hungry... Even if the mountain is getting steeper and steeper, you will pick fewer and fewer bracts."

Where the mountain is getting steeper, it is clear that people are getting older.

The uncle said hard, "who can say? I can pick more than 100 kilograms! Where is the mountain steep? Is there a big snow mountain in Xinzang steep?"

The aunt looked down and dared not refute.

Zheng Yuan: "uncle Liu, don't try to be brave. Aunt, what difficulties have you had recently?"

Uncle Liu is a foreign surname, which is why he lives alone. It was such a reality in the countryside decades ago.

The aunt took a look at her old companion and summoned up Yong's airway: "nothing else, but Yong Wa's school doesn't have enough money to buy school uniforms."

Uncle Liu: "if you sell the pig, you will have money! Not necessarily, money will fall from the sky?"

Zheng Yuan: "after investigating the situation of your family, the state will provide subsidies..."

Uncle Liu: "I don't want it!"

Zheng Yuan: "it's not whether you want it or not, sir. It's the national policy."

Uncle Liu: "I can still work. I don't want any handouts."

Hard as a horse!

Although uncle Liu's back is camel, his spiritual backbone is extremely straight.

Zhao Liya whispered close to Nie Yao. She didn't like uncle Liu. What was she like when she was poor? His wife can't take good care of her. She still wants face and suffers.

Nie Yao is concerned about Zheng Yuan's work. They are really not easy. They must encounter many difficulties at ordinary times.

After investigating some more, Zheng Yuan took the time to take out a book and record it.

Uncle Liu came out with a basket of corn on his back and saw the camera lens of the staff. He was immediately angry: "what are you shooting? Which one allows you to shoot? I'm poor, but I don't steal or rob..."

Even the old man picked up his shoulder pole as if he were going to fight.

Zheng Yuan quickly stopped and told him that it was Li Tiezhu who recorded the program. Uncle Liu put out his anger: "Tiezhu, you still have backbone..."

Then uncle Liu took out half of the corn from his basket and filled two baskets. He buttoned his wife's taro leaf hat on the ground to cover the sun and said, "go! It's not easy for you to go home and have a drink."

Aunt secretly took some bracts in the baskets, put them back in her basket, and left on her back.

Uncle Liu hunched over and struggled to pick up two baskets of corn and followed him: "slow down and let me go ahead. If you're tired, take a break. I'll go back first and pick you up again."

The aunt wore a taro leaf on her head: "you old hunchback still pick me up. Just hang around a little."

Zhao Liya, who had a problem with uncle Liu, suddenly had a little wet eyes and fanned with her hand: "Hoo..."

A group of people began to climb the mountain slowly.

During the break, Zheng Yuan rushed to help uncle Liu pick corn, but he was stunned and couldn't pick it up.

Nie Yao also tried. The green tendons on his forehead burst out, and the basket didn't move.

Uncle Liu snorted coldly: "generation is not as good as generation..."

Nie Yao: "?"

What's all this?

Why is it that the previous generation is not as good as the next generation?

Zhao Liya saw Uncle Liu unscrew the plastic teapot which was already full of tea dirt and could not see the original color, let the aunt drink water, and then screw it on and hang it on the basket.

Finally, uncle Liu picked the corn. Nie Yao and Zheng Yuan helped aunt carry the corn.

The winding and steep mountain road makes it hard to climb empty handed, let alone load.

On the way back, I met an old man who picked up dung and washed uncle Liu: "hunchback, you said you were going to live in a new house! It's so comfortable."

Uncle Liu: "Ann, your mother!"

The man picked up the dung and left.

I finally got home. It's already 3:30 p.m.

Aunt politely asked everyone to sit down and went to get a bowl of herbal tea for everyone.

Uncle Liu didn't greet anyone either. He sat under the eaves and peeled corn.

A bench of the eight immortals table was placed upside down on the ground. Two rubber shoes were nailed to the legs of the stool. As soon as the sun dried corn cob rubbed on the sole of the shoe, the corn grains fell off in pieces.

Zheng Yuan chatted with aunt for a while, wrote and drew pictures and recorded them, and then said: "Ten resettlement houses have been repaired. In principle, priority is given to the resettlement of extremely poor households. You are one of them. The house has three bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom. There is a small courtyard dam. There is a bed, a cabinet, a table and a gas stove. Of course, the gas is not connected yet. Moreover, the state distributes three kinds of household appliances free of charge..."

Aunt's eyes are bright, but she steals to look at uncle Liu from time to time.

Uncle Liu threw away a corncob: "I won't go!"

Zheng Yuan said with a smile: "ordinary villagers have to pay 30000 yuan and ordinary poor households have to pay 10000 yuan. You are extremely poor households. You can check in directly without paying..."

Lijia village is also building resettlement houses on the flat land next to the village committee. There are not many villagers. Many villagers are not poor enough and do not meet the standards. Therefore, only a small construction team was invited to build several buildings slowly, and the repaired ones were delivered to the extremely poor households first.

Therefore, in addition to conducting follow-up investigation, Zheng Yuanlai also has a purpose to mobilize uncle Liu to move.

Tree brother and other three poor families are looking forward to moving to a new home, but uncle Liu is unwilling and very stubborn.

Despite Zheng Yuan's boastful remarks, uncle Liu did not move like a mountain: "no!"

The aunt said, "hunchback, I went to see those houses last month and they were well repaired..."

Uncle Liu said angrily, "if you want to go, I won't go. I'll die in this house."

Zheng Yuan: "the old house will not be demolished! You can come back anytime you want. It's equivalent to having two houses."

Uncle Liu: "No."

Zhao Liya couldn't bear it: "why don't you go? Tell me a reason."

Uncle Liu looked at the little girl and said, "no merit, no reward!"

Zhao Li was so angry that little tiger's teeth creaked, but she was speechless.

As a result, the mobilization reached an impasse.

Zhao Liya's little head turned and suddenly asked, "how long will your grandson go to and from school?"

Aunt: "more than an hour."

The school is halfway up the mountain. It takes half an hour to walk to the village committee. The village committee still has half an hour to get here.

Zhao Liya said: "it's ok now. In winter, it's not bright at school in the morning, and it's dark and cold when you come back from school in the evening... The resettlement house is much closer to the school, and it's not windy and warm in winter."

Uncle Liu stopped peeling corn and gasped like a cow.

Yongwa is very good, and her grades are also very good. Every year, her hands, feet and ears are full of chilblain, and she will pus almost every year. The old couple are most distressed.

Everyone looked at uncle Liu.

After a long time, uncle Liu said, "I... Don't want household appliances."

Everyone was overjoyed and gave a thumbs up to Zhao Liya.

At least half of it!

Zhao Liya is so proud, hum! You bad old man, fight me?

She followed her overjoyed aunt into the house to pack up. Although she didn't move now, she couldn't stand her excitement.

Aunt began to rummage through the cupboards to find things and share them with Zhao Liya. This is her dowry, which her son bought when he was alive

Outside, Zheng Yuan is still asking uncle Liu why he doesn't want to move.

"Hum!"

Uncle Liu squatted in the corner and didn't speak. He looked at the mountains in the West. He didn't know what to do in a daze.

Zheng Yuan: "Sir, tell me what you think. This is my job. Learn more about the real reasons. I can do other jobs in the future."

Uncle Liu looked at the distance and didn't speak.

At this time, Zhao Liya came out of the house and touched Nie Yao strangely. She showed him her mobile phone: "I just found it under the box in the house. My aunt can't read. I took it."

In the mobile phone is a certificate of award photo, which says that Comrade Liu Wangchun won the second prize of the new Tibet Military Region in 1962.

Nie Yao was immediately solemn and speechless with surprise.

You can't be a soldier with a hunchback!

Over there, uncle Liu left the beginning and stopped looking at the mountains in the West. He said blankly, "Hey! Those who have hands and feet, how can they bring trouble to the country..."