Chapter 278 Vice Principal Lv Jiansong (Subscription)

  Marriage is a major event in life. For rural people, it is the top priority of a family.

On October 8th, there are still six days before the wedding of Lu Chun and Fang Yan, and the first table is set. According to the custom of Lujia Village, the host's invitation this time is called consultation, and it is the person who asks the neighbors to help Come and assign your tasks.

   When people come, you can't sit and talk, you can't avoid eating and drinking.

  A representative from each family that is close to each other, the weather is just right, there are two big round tables in the yard.

   As the Lu family's talker, the commander-in-chief is naturally Lu Zhenlin. Most of the people have jobs or work. They can't come to help until two days before the marriage.

   In the early stage, all kinds of errands were basically done by Lu Dong.

   Lu Zhenlin also arranged for an idler to help Lu Dong, that is Lu Jianren.

   "When the time comes, we will greet the relatives, pick up the family, and the seventh will lead the way." Lv Zhenlin told Lv Dong: "Dongzi, go to Fang Yan with your seventh uncle tomorrow, familiarize yourself with the familiar road, and don't go the wrong way."

   Lu Dong answered: "I know."

   Lv Jianren has been bored in the factory recently. He has nothing to do and is bored: "Okay, the Dongguan subsidiary bought a car, I'll try it out."

   Li Min came to call Lu Dong at this time, gave him the list of things to buy and the money, and then went to the Xipu in the county town to buy them.

   Anyone who has been married or has helped newlyweds knows that, not to mention the necessities such as tobacco, alcohol, sugar and tea, just decorative items, you need to buy a lot.

   Tomorrow I will go to the ground, go to work in the village company, and before 8:30, people will leave one after another.

   But someone continued drinking.

   Wearing an oily grey suit that was polished to shine, with a dirty and blackened white shirt underneath, Lu Jiansong finished drinking a glass of wine, and consciously poured himself another glass.

   This little wine is refreshing, just a sip.

   "Seventh!" Lu Jiansong watched Lu Jianren go to discuss matters with Lu Dong, and greeted, "Come here! Come here! Drink again!"

  If Lv Jianren was four or five years younger, he could sit down and drink with Lv Jiansong until the end of the world, and it would be better in the past two years. Besides, he has something to do with Lu Dong tomorrow.

   Others say that it doesn't work, and Lu Jianren dare not be vague about what Lu Zhenlin ordered.

   Lu Jianren waved his hand: "You drink, I will talk to Dongzi."

   "Dongzi, I heard you've been doing well recently?" Lu Jiansong said to Lu Dong again.

   This is a primary school teacher. Although I don't have a good impression, I still have some respect: "Uncle Song, eat and drink well, I'll ask Uncle Seven something."

   He went to the house with Lv Jianren to talk about the shopping for the next few days. Lv Jianren is the head of the gong and drum team in the village. Some people in the village don’t need to go outside to find someone to get married. They basically do everything they do.

  It has been a long time, and I am familiar with Xipu in the county town. I know which Xipu is relatively more authentic and sells better things at the same price.

  If you don't pay attention, Xipu can really make things like Taibai rabbits and full silk monkeys for you.

   If nothing else, there is only Qingzhao wine that sells in Qingzhao, and the fakes from the origin are in pieces.

  Although many fake wines taste better than real ones, they are not good, but some are of poor quality.

   It's a bad thing to say, most of the people who do Xipu these days are slaughtered and sold.

   After coming out of the room, most of the people were gone, and only Lu Jiansong was sitting at the table drinking, and he had no intention of leaving at all.

  People come as guests, and there is no reason for the host to drive people away.

  Lu Jiansong drank a glass of wine, then took another bottle of wine opposite and poured it over.

   This is a wine halo in the village that even Lu Jianren is willing to bow down to, and he may not leave until twelve o'clock after drinking.

  Lu Zhenlin came in from outside and said, "Jiansong, stop drinking, go back quickly, not going to work tomorrow?"

   Lu Jiansong said: "Let onions start tomorrow."

   Lu Zhenlin said again: "You can't work when you start a green onion?"

   glanced at Lu Zhenlin, Lu Jiansong reluctantly got up and walked towards the gate.

   Out of courtesy, Lu Dong sent people out.

  Lu Jiansong suddenly stopped, stood at the gate, and said, "Dongzi, you are not authentic."

   Lu Dong wondered: "Uncle, what's wrong?"

   Lu Jiansong said, "Am I your teacher?"

   Having taught Chinese for two years in elementary school, Lu Dong couldn't say no to his conscience, and nodded: "Yes! Yes!"

   "You've made a fortune as a student, why don't you invite the teacher to have a drink?" Lu Jiansong reached out and patted Lu Dong's shoulder: "Isn't it inauthentic?"

   Lu Dongxin said, it’s not that I don’t invite it, it’s that I’m afraid. Who can stand it from noon to night?

   He could see clearly by the lights on the gate, Lu Jiansong's cuffs were all reflective, and he probably couldn't remember how long he hadn't washed his clothes.

   Lu Dong can only cope: "I will definitely invite Uncle Song to drink when I have time."

   Lu Jiansong swayed northward, and soon turned to the road to the old street.

   His home is not far south of Lv Jianren. In the past, Lv Dong often listened to Seventh Uncle telling the story of Lv Jiansong's family, such as the lid of the rice jar made of mouse buttocks.

   Anyway, since elementary school, this is a sloppy family that the whole village can count on. When she was in middle school, Lu Jiansong's daughter was very famous in Ningxiu Middle School, and even surpassed Lu Dong at one time, and she was called the head of the Beggar Gang!

   This is not a beggar gang leader like Huang Rong, but a real beggar gang leader.

   As for Lv Jiansong's teaching level, it's hard to say.

   Lu Dong once suspected that it was difficult for him to write because he didn't have a good foundation in elementary school.

   However, in the selection test for teachers back then, there were so many literate and capable people in the village that they could not pass the test, but Lu Jiansong passed the test.

   From then on, Lv Jiansong lived a teaching career of arranging and copying texts in class, and then carrying a **** to the ground.

   As we all know, the village has no say in the personnel affairs of the primary school.

   The next day, Lv Dong got up early, finished breakfast, met Lv Jianren, drove to Beihe, and took a familiar road first, so as to save the trouble of getting married.

   When I came back, I took Li Min and Hu Chunlan to the county seat and ordered red paper, lanterns, colorful flags, double happiness, lanterns and other items in a happy shop familiar to Lv Jianren.

  Xipu does not hang the string when the customer does not see it. The customer makes an order first, and then goes to purchase.

   Waiting for Li Min and Hu Chunlan to choose the candy, Lu Dong called Xu Man directly and asked her to contact the hot pot restaurant supplier to get some tobacco, alcohol and tea.

   Lu Dong is in the catering industry and has channels in this area, so he doesn't need Xipu.

   After returning to the village for lunch, there was basically nothing to do in the afternoon. Lv Dong was going to go to the river with Lv Jianren to have a look. Lv Zhenlin saw the two of them and directly pulled labor.

  The lump coal bought in the village has arrived, and I asked him to go to the elementary school to help unload the cargo.

   The primary school house cannot be renovated for the time being. It will have to be boiled this winter, but the children cannot be frozen. In addition to the north wall of the classroom, the north wall of the classroom will continue to be nailed with plastic sheets, and the stove will be lit to keep warm.

   The business of the Lujia Catering Company is very good. With the money in the village, the conditions will naturally improve. Lu Zhenlin ordered high-quality anthracite lump coal from the west.

   Lv Dong, Lv Jianren, Li Jiazhu, Li Shan and others at home all came to help unload the coal, and the lump coal in bags was piled into the shed.

  There are so many people and great strength, half of it is quickly unloaded. When the bell rang in the afternoon, the children onlookers ran to the classroom rumblingly.

   The primary school has all grades 1 to 5. In addition to the children from Lujia Village, there are many from Majia Village on the other side of the river. There are more than 30 children in each class.

   The class bell rang and there was not much meeting. Principal Xu Qin came over with water and asked everyone who had finished unloading the car to wash their hands and faces.

  Xu Qin just turned 30 years old. She was transferred to be the principal two years ago, but she is a woman, with little qualifications, and came from another village. It is very difficult to manage the primary school.

  The village primary school is not easy to manage, and the teachers are not easy to do, especially the clan such as Lujia Village is relatively powerful.

   As soon as Xu Qin returned to the office, Lu Jiansong came over from the fourth grade classroom with a shovel.

   Li Jiazhu asked, "Brother Song, are you going to the ground?"

  Lu Jiansong didn't have any embarrassment: "Today, there are green onions in the field, and I will live a lot."

  Li Shan couldn't help saying: "Jiansong, you are the teacher."

   Lu Jiansong said cheerfully: "It's okay, I have all my homework arranged."

   Lu Dong and Lu Jianren came out of the toilet, just in time to see Lu Jiansong's back.

   Lv Jianren said, "This man has left the students alone again!"

   While speaking, there was a rare anger.

   Lu Dong immediately understood what was going on. Nails were mindful of the fourth grade, and Lu Jiansong seemed to be teaching the fourth grade Chinese.

  Li Shan, Li Jiazhu and others took the lead to leave, Lv Jianren stood at the school gate smoking, Lv Dong had nothing to do, and stood here with Uncle Qi.

   "That's it, the vice principal?" Lv Jianren said, "Can't he be removed from the village?"

Lu Dong said: "The village has no right to speak, the teacher is under the control of the education committee, but the village can give opinions. Is the third grandfather going to ruin his job? Seventh uncle, you forgot, Uncle Song's father, my grandfather Zhendong, was the village's public grain. There was a fire in the warehouse, he didn't put out the fire, and he didn't have grandpa Zhendong, the public grain in the village was not a thousand kilograms that year, and everything had to be burned."

   Speaking of the past, Lu Jianren naturally remembers it better than Lu Dong: "He can pass the exam, but it is not the care of his superiors."

   Smoking a cigarette, Lu Jianren began to ponder.

   The school bell rang. Although there were only ten minutes between classes, it still couldn't stop the boys from going crazy. Nails and a few small attendants ran to the door of the school.

   Lu Jianren beckoned: "You guys, come here for me."

   "Dad." Nail obediently came over: "Something."

   Lv Jianren said: "I'll teach you something, and after school, go to Nanpo to see who is picking up onions, sing hard for me, and you Dong brothers buy something good to eat."

   Lu Dong looked at Seventh Uncle helplessly.

   Lv Jianren ignored him and taught a group of children.

   Lu Dong heard this and thought that Uncle Seven was made up now? You are too subservient to not be a poet!

   The southern part of Lvjia Village is responsible for the fields, because last year onions were so cheap that they could only be thrown away as garbage. This year, there are fewer people planting onions, but Lv Jiansong not only planted them, but also planted onions on all the land in his family.

   This season, the onions are far from growing well, but Lv Jiansong runs into the fields when he has time. The educated and old crops are waiting for the onions to grow well, so there are people who want them, and the price is not low.

   Lu Jiansong was picking up the greens with the temporarily hired people when he suddenly heard the voices of a group of children coming from the main road in front of the village.

   At the beginning, I couldn't hear it clearly, it seemed like a nursery rhyme.

   As a group of boys approached, I heard clearly.

   "Vice-principal Lu Jiansong, this year, he planted six acres of green onions. He hired workers as soon as he worked. He hired five laborers to carry the workers.

   These little boys read it over and over again.

   Everyone around looked at Lu Jiansong, who picked up the shovel and ran to the road: "Little bastard, stop for me!"

  Although the monks can't run away from the temple, this is not a school. As soon as they see the teacher, all the children run away like a swarm.

   (end of this chapter)