After dinner, the whole village gathered together lively. Everyone brought a small stool and sat around the top floor. It was almost the platform in front of Li Licheng's family, sitting full of seats.

A projector was cast on the wall of Li Licheng's house, and crosstalk sketches were broadcasting on it. Those who watched the show watched the show, while those who did not watch the show sat around in groups of three or three to chat.

Hu Shijie and his men rolled up their sleeves and began to divide the watermelon. A whole piece of watermelon was divided into dozens of small pieces, and each piece became melon petals about twenty centimeters high, and were distributed to everyone by the older generation.

The children were the happiest at this time, and they were constantly hiding in the crowd. This year, Sijiaping Village has added many new faces, and many new wives have given birth to babies as if they were stubborn. This makes the village less than seven or eight children, so from time to time, the little kids giggle or crying will be heard in the crowd, which is very lively.

In contrast, the archaeological team and the researchers from the Sixiang Valley are much quieter. They are all burying their heads and eating melons. These people are all technical schools, and they are a bit silent.

Hu Shijie walked to Canghai and saw that Canghai had finished eating the melon, so he handed a piece of melon in his hand to Canghai.

Canghai was about to refuse, but when he saw Hu Shijie shaking the melon in his other hand, he put the melon skin aside, reached out to take it and ate it.

"The village will be lively next year. Now these little things can't speak or run away." Hu Shijie looked at the children in the hands of the young wife and said happily.

For Hu Shijie, nothing is better than seeing the beauty of the thriving village and the prosperous population.

After saying that, the old man asked at Canghai, "Haiwazi, don't you want one with your wife anymore?"

"We don't have two more, there's no hurry," Cang Hai said.

"No matter how many boys say they want a girl, we were very careful at that time. Otherwise, I would like to have a few more kids," said Hu Shijie.

When Cang Hai heard that the old man was talking a little too much today, why did he eat a melon and get on the baby? So he opened his mouth and asked, "Grandpa Hu, what's wrong with you?"

Hu Shijie sighed and said, "Pingan and Shengan are in a good position, and I don't know when Laian will get married."

Sheng'an's wife has all been born. It seems that Lai'an and Wu Hui have children this year and next year. Now Hu Shijie is most worried about his uncontrollable grandson.

"Do you miss your grandson? If you want to, you can call him back. It's okay to be exiled for so many days," Cang Hai said.

Looking at the old man's appearance, Canghai thought that the old man couldn't bear to leave his grandson wandering around outside again, so he opened his mouth and said that if you want Lai An to come back, then let him come back.

"He doesn't know where to go now, and his parents can only receive his call when they ask for money. I'm afraid that this child won't learn well outside," said Hu Shijie.

Cang Hai didn't know what to say. It was really worrying when a lazy person came outside. Not to mention anything else, just talking about the last time this guy was mixed with a bunch of poachers. You know that this was no longer a worry or not, but this kid was really mixed with a bunch of mixed balls.

"Then you just ask him to come back." Cang Hai could only say that.

At this time, Wei Wenkui walked over with the watermelon and heard Cang Hai's words and asked: "Who will you come back?"

"We are talking about Lai An," Cang Hai said.

"Oh, come on, how is this kid now?" Wei Wenkui asked.

Hu Shijie shook his head: "I don't know, but his mother said she wanted more and more money, and she was afraid that he would be fooled by bad people."

Wei Wenkui thought about it for a while, but he didn't know what to say, so he was so arrogant. No one dared to make this guarantee, saying that he must be fine. The serious work in society is tiring, and only those opportunistic things can make money easily.

"Then let Laian come back. Everyone will teach you well after coming back. If it really doesn't work, throw him into the army and practice hard for several years. All the problems will be corrected for you," said Wei Wenkui.

Hu Shijie heard this and said, "I think so too. I will bring him back first and send him to the army when he is recruiting."

In the past, Hu Shijie said that he would send An to the Love Soldier, but he was not sure that he would become a soldier because he would not necessarily be a soldier for money. But now Sijiaping is not the Sijiaping a few years ago. No matter how much the county should give him some face, he doesn't want a high-level army like a pilot. He just wants to be a conscript for two years. When he arrives, no one will give Hu Shijie a face. As long as he is in good health, he will most likely be fine in this soldier.

"You all agree?" Hu Shijie asked.

Cang Hai and Wei Wenkui looked at each other, and then nodded almost at the same time.

"By the way, Haiwazi, I heard that your family has recovered the genealogy, what should I do?" Wei Wenkui asked.

Cang Hai said, "You are going to ask your uncle and uncle about this matter. I can't get involved in this matter, but I sound like I'm planning to dig a kiln in our rice field in the east of the village to be a ancestral hall. By the way, is the genealogy of your two families still there?"

Hu Shijie waved his hand: "We have no hope, but Wen Kui's family still has hope to find it."

"Hmm?" Cang Hai felt quite strange when he heard this.

Hu Shijie said: "Our family genealogy was burned by my second uncle at that time, and then he went all over the country. There was no news when he left. My father said at that time that he didn't know where he died."

Canghai didn’t know that Hu Shijie had a second uncle, but Canghai had not been born at the time of the turmoil. Not to mention Canghai, even Canghai’s I guess I still don’t remember it at that time. This happened many years ago.

The three of them chatted while eating melons. Soon, the two brothers Li Liren and Li Lida came over. When the two came over, Li Licheng also squeezed over within two minutes. Finally, the two brothers Cang Shiyuan and Cang Shigui arrived. Now the people who had the final say in the whole village were almost all here.

After all, Hu Shijie told Lai An about Lai An and asked Lai An to come back first and send him to the army when he was recruiting troops immediately. This would not violate Hu Shijie's decision, and would also prevent this kid from causing trouble outside.

No one objected, after all, Laian was also the one who grew up watching Laian. The child was just a little lazy and not as angry as the heavens and the people were resentful, so they nodded to agree with Hu Shijie's approach.

After discussing the matter of Lai An, everyone talked about the topic a little easier, and everyone began to estimate their income this year.

"By the way, Mayor Lu came to inspect in two days. Our village said we wanted to prepare, why is there no movement now?" Li Licheng said.

Hu Shijie said: "It's not that I don't want to move, but that there is new news in the county that it's enough to be as usual. Everyone should collect melons. Don't do it too deliberately, and don't even let the banners be pulled..."

Hu Shijie obviously seemed a little depressed when he said this. He had originally expected to give Lu Yanzhi a good face. He was planning well here. Lu Yanzhi's secretary personally called him the phone and told him not to do this, as usual, but it seemed to be over.

Canghai stopped talking at this time because he talked about the village’s preparations last time to Lu Yanzhi. If Lu Yanzhi was about to go public or the provincial news, there would be no problem doing this.

But this time, Lu Yanzhi brought a group of people from Zhongshi. Although it is expected that Lu Yanzhi will have one or two shots in this film, people with discerning eyes will know who they praise at a glance. People who can't see it don't need to let them understand that the people have profound political literacy. Watching the fun is just a fun thing.

"Doesn't it seem a bit hasty?" Wei Wenkui asked.

Hu Shijie said: "I also think that, but the secretary over there deliberately repeated it two or three times, and it was not easy for me to do it. I only got the enthusiasm that everyone showed."

"Will our village secretary appear then?" Li Licheng asked.

Hu Shijie smiled and said, "I can't lose him. I guess this person will appear tomorrow afternoon. How could he not show up so much? I heard that as soon as Mayor Lu came, he would call me for almost an hour that day."

"It's really everyone has what they need," Li Liren said with a smile.

"Isn't this good? He does his business and we live our lives, both of them have nothing to do with it," Cang Hai said.

"Well, it's really good, but this person doesn't have the energy of Miao Zhengwei, and I don't know what Miao Zhengwei is doing now," said Wei Wenkui.

Hu Shijie said: "Miao Zhengwei is now a full-time student. I heard that the Provincial Youth League Committee is preparing for great use and is now investigating in Xiguan City."

Young officials like Miao Zhengwei who are capable and helpful were promoted very quickly. Canghai and Lu Yanzhi also mentioned Miao Zhengwei when chatting with him. Lu Yanzhi said that Miao Zhengchuan is the time to look up when he is in a position of right position, and it is no problem to win a position of right position before he is thirty-five. When he is in a position of right position, he has to rely on his fortune and his means.

Of course, Canghai is not easy to show off this matter. First, Canghai doesn’t care about this matter, and second, Canghai is not a big mouth. If you know something, you have to show off everywhere.

Li Licheng said at this time: "The village is obviously not lively now. These young people are not lively when they are not there. By the way, Canghai, when will your teacher bring people to draw?"

Cang Hai smiled and said, "Do you still miss those students?"

Li Licheng smiled and said, "It's much easier to work with them, I don't know how many jokes I'll bring to everyone."

When these students were there, they either fed bears or chased wild boars. They could be happy to see a hare for two or three days. The uninformed look was a lot of jokes to the lives of the villagers.

In addition, some people also use the elderly and children in the village as models, draw personal images, etc., and give them to others for free after the painting. Now who doesn’t have one or two paintings of students at home?

Whether it is your own human appearance or landscape paintings, these things are hung on the wall with a frame, which makes them look much more exotic than any painting you bought on the street.

First, these students are very interesting in life, and second, they can get free paintings to decorate their homes, just pay for some photo frames, so the villagers still miss these students quite a bit.

"The next round of autumn is over." Canghai was a little speechless.

The students from Canghai’s alma mater all learn architecture, so painting naturally has a foundation. However, if you say that you are good at painting, it will definitely not work. However, it is the most beautiful in the eyes of the villagers. Whether it is gouache or watercolor, it takes advantage of reality, and it is very attractive to the villagers.

The biggest use of these exercises for students is to score, and they usually throw them away after they score. Now they can change melons from the villagers, and they are very happy.

Relatively speaking, the archaeological team members and the Sixianggu group of researchers were not good, and they seemed very dull. If they were students, the melon would have been circling around the crowd and chatting with people. Look at these two groups of people, they were like abacus beads, and they would not move. They held the melons and squatted on the ground without saying a word while eating the melons while watching TV, which made the villagers less fun.

Canghai had no choice but to talk to these people, and he could give some fun in the lives of the villagers. I guess if they said that, these people would all turn off their faces and turn their heads away. Sometimes the skilled men have this kind of personality.
Chapter completed!