Life in a quiet village in Xianshan

Hu Yanqiu asked Gu Siwei to put this thing away. If it was to be seen by her sons and lead them to bad things, she would definitely take care of Gu Siwei who couldn't take care of himself.

How could Gu Siwei let this happen? The thing that was originally in the space was just looking at it while thinking about the fake watch. He didn't react before his wife entered the house and was caught. Otherwise, how could she have seen it? arrive.

After putting away the magazines, the couple tidied up and went to bed.

When Gu Siwei opened his eyes again, there was no one around him. Hu Yanqiu had already gotten up and started working, and the yard of Gu Siwei's house also started to be noisy for the day.

Gu Siwei got up from the bed. After washing, he grabbed the children from the bed at the urging of his wife. As for his brother-in-law, Gu Siwei didn't have to worry about it. His sister had already grabbed his ears from the bed. He had been caught out, and now he was standing by the gable of the house with a donkey face.

That is where Hu Yanqiu can be seen, carrying an English textbook.

It was impossible for Hu Yanqiu to check his brother's English because she didn't know much about it, but she didn't know how to do it, and there were people who could. In Hu Yanping's eyes, Sicui was a good bastard who was working for his sister.

Seeing her husband carrying out the boys one by one, Hu Yanqiu grimaced: "Have you memorized all the Tang poems you were asked to memorize yesterday?"

Gu Siwei looked at the little faces of his six children. They were wonderful. They were just like what was sung in a song: some were wandering around the country, some were studying hard, some were fawning, and some were already numb.

To be honest, even if my son is young, I can't see so many expressions.

No need to ask, the boss looks constipated right now. He must have forgotten the good things he learned yesterday.

As for the second child, who looks like a flatterer, he must have done nothing last night, and now he is trying to show off to his mother to blame the matter.

As for the fifth child, he looked surprised, as if he wanted his mother to believe that he had never told Ben about the endorsement yesterday.

The third child looked calm, he obviously knew how to memorize it.

The fourth child is not afraid either. Not only is he not afraid, he seems to be a little eager to try. He is interested in music, poetry and other arts. These things do not faze him.

As for Lao Liu, he really responded to his ranking and looked like he didn't care at all.

Hu Yanqiu didn't care about this. He put on a straight face and started to check the homework one by one. When checking, he also held a bamboo board in his hand. He stretched out his back and slapped it from one to ten times depending on the degree of incompetence.

The first one is the eldest brother Boqi.

The boy was soon sweating profusely and scratching his head and head.

He must have memorized it, and he must have been able to memorize it yesterday, but he forgot about it after sleeping early today.

After about five or six seconds, Boqi stretched out his hand toward his mother and said, "I can't carry it out."

Hu Yanqiu knew that Bo Qi was a serious child, and he also knew that he must have memorized it, but he was just a little stupid, so he gently slapped his palm a few times.

But Boqi said: "Mom, you are wrong. I will not back you up and hit me lightly. If your brothers don't know how, you will hit me hard. This will make them feel unfair."

When Gu Siwei heard that his eldest son said this, he was shocked. He really didn't expect that such an older child could actually say such a thing.

Hu Yanqiu was also surprised, but she quickly came to her senses, knelt down and said to Boqi: "Mom hits you lightly because she knows you work hard, and hits your brothers hard because she knows they can do well. , but they are just lazy and don’t do it, not because they can’t memorize it.”

The little guy couldn't understand it at this time, and he blinked and looked at his mother.

Hu Yanqiu reached out and rubbed his eldest son's head before going to check his second son's homework.

Needless to say, within a minute, Gu Siwei heard the sound of hitting the board.

The second and fifth children were beaten, and the remaining three were all able to carry it.

Those who could memorize were dismissed. The three who couldn't memorize, including the eldest, went to stand under the gable with their uncle to recite.

At this time, Gu Siwei said to Hu Yanqiu: "Boss, if you are stupid, you should relax your standards. Otherwise, it will damage the children's self-esteem. Whether they will memorize or not, whether they are educated or not is secondary. Every time you slaughter dogs in a righteous way, you will be betrayed." Most of them are scholars. As long as the children are kind-hearted, it is fine. It is not good to ask too much for other things."

Hu Yanqiu said: "You are wrong to think this way. If we treat him differently, the boss will be sad. We treat everyone equally just to let the boss know that he is the same as our brothers in our eyes."

Gu Siwei scratched his head after hearing this: "I really didn't think of this."

"I know you feel sorry for the boss, but although the boss has a simple and honest character, his heart is tough. In this regard, he is really a bit like the elder brother. He is extremely serious in doing things. People say that my nephew is like my uncle," Hu Yanqiu said.

Gu Siwei was a little speechless, but he somewhat agreed that his nephew was like an uncle. There has never been such a stupid person in his family.

Not like uncle? Is he like his brother in another world?

How could that be possible? He had grown up watching his younger brother, who was so clever and so clever. This stupidity must have come from the old Hu family and had nothing to do with the old Gu family.

Gu Siwei secretly criticized his daughter-in-law's family.

When it's time to eat, the children who have been punished will all carry their bags, so the whole family gathers around to have breakfast. After breakfast, the adults get their things, and the children put their small schoolbags on their backs, and all the stuff is gone.

Including a few old men who went to the village to build houses, so Gu Siwei was the only one left here.

Gu Siwei took the oil mud, fat and chestnuts and walked around the field first, and then looked at the cellar to see if anything inside was broken. After working all over, Gu Siwei went Look at the cherry trees I planted. The small trees are growing well. Each one is almost three to four centimeters thick.

After walking around like this, it was noon. They came back to cook and eat, and took a short nap. Then they went to the village. If Song Rui had nothing to do, the two of them would play chess or go fishing. Go fishing, or catch some shrimp or something, and have some wine in the evening.

In short, every day is just such a small amount of things, leisurely and comfortable. From watching the sun rise in the morning to watching the sun set in the evening, I hardly feel that I have finished the day.

This afternoon, the weather was a bit unkind. As soon as Gu Siwei entered the small courtyard where Song Rui lived, light raindrops began to fall from the sky, and it fell very quickly. From the entrance of the courtyard to the door of the house, the raindrops became heavier. Big ones, raining loudly.

"What a damn weather, there's still heavy rain at this time."

Gu Siwei shook the water drops on his body and muttered to himself.

Song Rui listened and said with a smile: "You didn't look at the sky when you came out? Who do you blame for coming out on such a dark sky? God has clearly pointed it out, but if you don't listen, it's a shame that you ran fast, otherwise your whole body would be All wet."

Gu Siwei said: "My boat is parked right in front of your house. I'm scared to walk just a few steps."

While talking, Gu Siwei took his feet and rubbed the mud on his shoes on the stepping stone at the door of the house.

There are no cement roads in the village now, not to mention cement roads, just ordinary mud roads. When it rains, you can pick up a piece of mud when you step on your shoes. At this time, when you walk a hundred meters or so, your shoes will be the best. It must be at least a pound or two heavier, and anything beyond that is covered in mud.

Although there is not much mud on the mountain, the accumulated mud is quite sticky. It is generally difficult to remove it except by rubbing it with stepping stones.

The simplest and most convenient way is to go barefoot without wearing shoes on rainy days.

But Gu Siwei really couldn't stand this. Most of the villagers did this, but Gu Siwei would rather wear rain boots than step barefoot in the rain.

He always felt unclean. Although he knew there was nothing unclean, he couldn't let it go.

"Is something wrong?" Song Rui asked when he saw him coming in the rain.

Gu Siwei said: "It's okay..."

Just as he was about to continue talking, he saw a figure running towards the east from the corner of his eye.

"It's raining so hard, just hide away!" Gu Siwei said as he ran towards Yang Chuanwu with his head in his hands.

Yang Chuanwu didn't pay attention. Hearing Gu Siwei's voice, he ran over directly holding his shoes in one hand and covering his head with the other.

"Look, why are you holding your head when you are like this?"

Gu Siwei looked at Yang Chuanwu who was dripping like a drowned rat and said with a smile.

Yang Chuanwu ignored him and directly took off his soaked jacket and pants, and pushed up his clothes. Now Yang Chuanwu was only wearing a pair of gray patched boxer shorts.

"Siwei, I asked about that."

Gu Siwei was confused by his words and thought: What on earth is going on? I don't have anything for you to ask, right?

Seeing Gu Siwei's confused look, Yang Chuanwu said, "What did you say about the stone last time?"

"How about it?"

"They couldn't explain clearly. It's just that the foreign trade side said they don't want this kind of stone, but only the dark black stone. They said something was substandard. I asked, and they couldn't tell what the standard was. They just said that the stone was not up to standard. If you don’t want it, you can’t export it,” Yang Chuanwu said.

Gu Siwei thought to himself, "Then you've been talking for a long time and you've got nothing to say, right?"

Forget it, it's better to ask for help than to ask for help yourself. Let the laboratory test it next time you go to Hong Kong.

Gu Siwei's research center in Hong Kong has become a research center. There is no big problem in testing this thing. It is just a matter of passing the handle.

"If it's not clear, it's better not to do it yet. I'll find time to take it to the city and ask people to ask what exactly exceeds the standard. If there is no problem, we will pave it again," Gu Siwei said.

Yang Chuanwu nodded: "You have knowledge and I will listen to you. But if we don't want the stone now, they will have to throw it away."

"Can't we find a place to put it first? It won't take them a lot of effort to throw it away?" Song Ruiqi said.

Yang Chuanwu said: "There are a lot of people there now."

Seeing the strange expressions on the two people's faces, Yang Chuanwu said, "I was just about to talk about this when they offered me a price of 50 cents a day to take care of two meals."

"..."

Gu Siwei was a little speechless. Fifty cents a day, only fifteen yuan a month. For fifteen yuan, he was doing quarrying work. The labor force at this time was really, hey!

"It's too cheap, but it's stone quarrying."

Who would have thought that Yang Chuanwu said: "If we organized the people to show their spirit, we wouldn't even have 50 cents for two meals."

After saying this, Gu Siwei was speechless again.