Right, everyone should have this reaction, he can't just act like a little fool.
"Hahaha, Village Chief Sun, you are the village chief after all, how can you be so intolerant of things?"
Village Chief Lin was silent for a moment, put away his shocked expression, and said dryly, "Old Lin, give me this newspaper."
"...How can you be so shameless? Why should I give you what I paid for? You want to buy it yourself!"
Village Chief Sun wished he could announce the good news to the whole village now. He didn't know how long it would take to go back and forth to the city.
"I'll buy it. Why don't I buy it?"
"I didn't even return to the village, so I came to you first. Do you think I have to sell if you want to buy?" Village Chief Lin was very embarrassed and pretended to say: "That's good, I'll be more generous and sell for a dime." for you!"
"..." Good guy, a newspaper costs five cents, and he sells it for ten cents, sitting on the floor and raising the price to earn five cents.
"too expensive!"
"Would you like it?" Seeing that he was about to leave with the newspaper, Village Chief Sun gritted his teeth and compromised in order not to go to the city and mess around.
"It's only a dime, can't I just buy it?" Finally, Village Chief Sun reluctantly took out a dime and bought the newspaper.
Village Chief Lin waved his sleeves and took away the extra five cents he earned, feeling that this trip was really worth it.
*
In the evening, as soon as the Qiu siblings got home from get off work, Village Chief Sun ran to Qiu's house and gave the newspaper to Qiu Yinuo, "Qiu Danniu, Qiu Danniu, you said you have done such a big thing, Why didn’t you say a word?”
When Qiu Yinuo saw the newspaper, he knew that his article had been published.
She wrote the content, so you know what's written on it even if you don't read it.
The Qiu family members sitting together looked around and asked, "What is this?"
"Village chief, what did you get?"
When he saw the oil-stained hand on the swing, he was about to reach out, but Village Chief Sun patted him unceremoniously.
"If you want to touch the newspaper, wash your hands. If your hands are not clean, you are not allowed to touch the newspaper."
"What are you so nervous about?"
"The article written by your sister was published in the newspaper." As soon as he said this, everyone except the village chief looked at Qiu Yinuo who was immersed in cooking in a tacit understanding.
"..."
It’s hard to believe that the woman in front of me who is devouring food still has such literary talent. The key is that what she wrote was published by a newspaper?
Zhu Qianjin washed her hands as quickly as possible and came back, "Sister, you are so awesome. Let me see what you wrote?"
Even He Ziqing, who is usually relatively steady, couldn't help but look at it, but Cheng Hongying, who was illiterate, said, "Don't just watch it for yourself, read it too, let us all listen."
"Mom, I read, please don't grab my arm, your hand is too strong."
"Stop blabbering and read quickly!"
If it weren't for the purpose of not arousing others' suspicion, Dabao would have pounced on him right now. The uncle was really too slow.
Zhu Qianjin immediately held the newspaper and started reading. The report was not as boring as usual, but more story-telling and brilliant in writing. Some of the words were not understood by Cheng Hongying's ears, but she felt very knowledgeable.
By the time I finished reading, everyone was still interested.
"Sister, I remember that you only attended the second year of high school. How come your writing is so good?"
Qiu Yinuo said boldly: "Just because I haven't gone to school for a few days doesn't mean I haven't read enough books."
Village Chief Sun nodded, "It seems you have worked hard, and even the county magistrate praised you in this report."
"What, the county magistrate already knows?" Cheng Hongying was dumbfounded. She didn't expect that writing an article could disturb such a big official.
"Not only the county magistrate, but also the leaders of the provincial capital have come to ask. In a few days, reporters from the provincial capital Evening News will come to interview you. Maybe you can be included in the People's Daily."
Dabao, who was drinking porridge, choked. People's Daily said he was so familiar!
In later generations, it was the most authoritative official platform in China. He also knew several people who were criticized by the People's Daily, all of whom were famous for tax evasion.
Cheng Hongying didn't understand this report or that report. She only knew that Dabao choked on the porridge, and gently patted his back to help the child.
However, Zhu Qianjin knew the authority of the People's Daily. When he looked at Qiu Yinuo, his eyes were shining with adoration.
"Sister, you are so awesome!"
Qiu Yinuo wiped his mouth calmly, "If it can be published in the People's Daily, will it be more likely that we will build roads?"
Village Chief Sun was stunned, "What?"
Unexpectedly, this girl is still thinking about road construction. Why is she so persistent about road construction?
"The matter of road construction needs to be discussed again."
"Village chief, strike while the iron is hot. Once the opportunity is missed, it will be difficult to talk about road construction again."
It was rare to see Qiu Yinuo's serious expression. The village chief asked suspiciously: "The newspaper published that the application for road construction was your plan?"
Qiu Yinuo neither admitted nor denied. "How could I influence other people's opinions and let them publish my article?"
Village Chief Sun: ...I believe she has a ghost.
He finally understood that each of these things was probably what she had planned for a long time.
Qiu Yinuo had a calm look from beginning to end, without any emotion leaking out, which shows that he is a person who does big things.
Along the way, Qiu Danniu has contributed a lot.
He also discovered a very important thing. As long as you listen to her, it will definitely be right.
Village Chief Sun gritted his teeth, "There will be a meeting at the cannery tomorrow. I will definitely talk to Lao Lin about it."
The road has been repaired, and they are the most powerful, so the calculation is not a loss.
The most difficult thing was how to convince the villagers to agree. He and Lao Lin would talk about this again and share their experiences.
The next day, conference room.
The focus was on the news about their cannery being published in the newspaper. The leadership teams of the two villages had long known about this yesterday.
Today it was brought out that people from the Provincial Evening News were coming to interview. All they could do was to welcome the supervision and visits of people from all walks of life in the fullest state.
At the end of the meeting, Village Chief Sun brought up the matter of road construction.
Village Chief Lin was the first to object, "We have just made some achievements. Now that we are proposing road construction, doesn't it make the leaders think that we are relying on our merits to do something high?"
"Qiu Da Niu said, if we don't mention it now, there will be no chance in the future. Road construction is the general trend. Since it will be repaired sooner or later, of course it is better to bring it up early, at least the chance of success will be higher."
Village Chief Sun went back yesterday and spent the night thinking about it. He had worked hard all his life to consider the villagers, but in the end he was just a village chief. Occasionally he was misunderstood by the villagers that a bowl of water was not equal.
But after listening to Qiu Yinuo's words, he was not only the village chief, but also the director of the cannery.
He also bought a tractor that everyone envied, and the factory he runs now was even featured in the provincial capital evening newspaper.
Isn’t this an easy and sure win?
Village Chief Sun told all his suspicions yesterday, and when he saw Lao Lin looking so shocked that he couldn't close his jaw, he immediately felt refreshed.
