village assistant

Chapter 67
Lu Rui said: "There is no festival. It's all because we just finished demolishing the house and have money in our pockets."

Su Xiaoye: "Meow meow meow?"

Lu Rui just laughed.

"We have waited a thousand years for land acquisition and demolition, but now we have money in our pockets, so hurry up and enjoy it." Su Changhui said: "You will know after a few days. These days, the 4S stores in the city are doing very well. .”

People in several villages in Fu Town received demolition funds and became visibly richer.

Especially in Sucun and Huangcun, two villages with a relatively large number of demolished houses, they basically received between 30 and [-] yuan, and more than [-] million yuan.Not counting the allocated land money.

Before that, in Su Village, which has convenient transportation and a high per capita income, the per capita income was only 3000 yuan per year; in Huang Village, it was even less, with only a few hundred yuan.

The resettlement land was designated, the house could not be built in a short time, but the car could be bought and driven out immediately to show off.

In the rural areas of western Guangdong Province in 2015, buying a car was as worthy of celebrating as a son going to college.

Xiaoye handed the money to Widow Tao: "This is for Xiao Taohong to study again. Believe me, after this year, you will thank me."

However, the other party hesitated for a while.

"Why are you so kind?"

"I just want to be worthy of my conscience."

Widow Tao accepted 1 yuan with a complicated expression.

"I'll return it to you in three months."

……

Tang Diwei still expressed his disapproval: "Su Xiaoye, you have a Madonna attack. Widow Tao will not pay you back."

"I was prepared for the worst."

1 yuan is not expensive if you can test out a person's true face.

Three days later, Su Xiaoye went back home and took out [-] yuan from the fixed deposit book and returned it to Tang Diwei.

This was the money Su Zhenhui used to buy out her share of the ancestral home, and she used it to save the entire sum for a fixed term.

Tang Diwei was stunned: "What do you mean?"

"I wrote the IOU. I'll give it back to you."

"Oh, it turns out you are serious."

"I'll keep my word."

Tang Diwei suddenly looked at Su Xiaoye with a strange look.Xiao Ye was so confused: "Why do you look at me like this?"

Just like an X-ray machine…

"Where did you get the money?"

Xiaoye understood, and she smiled easily: "Don't worry, you won't use my mother's pension fund or go astray. This is the money my uncle gave me to buy out my ancestral home last time."

"Didn't you make a fixed deposit?"

"Yes." He just mentioned it, but he didn't expect that he would still remember...

"Then how did you get the money?"

"You can save money even if it doesn't expire."

Tang Diwei used his high IQ to think a little and said in surprise: "You will lose a lot of interest this way!"

"Yeah, I feel bad too. But there's nothing I can do." Su Xiaoye shrugged.

Tang Diwei was really shocked, not moved, but frightened by her stupidity.

I’ve never seen anyone so incompetent!Is there something missing in her mind?

"Okay. I'm debt-free now."

Xiaoye really felt that the weight on her shoulders had suddenly been relieved, and her whole body felt relaxed. No matter whether she was taking a bath, eating, washing clothes, or hanging clothes, she felt very light and hummed a song.

"I know I can only do this if I love this kind of boy, but I will become the woman you care about the most..."

The singing was not unpleasant, but Tang Diwei gradually felt uncomfortable and simply closed the door.

……

Su Changhui's prediction came true. The consumption level of the villagers who received the demolition funds suddenly increased by several levels.

First of all, more people are buying cars, and more people are buying new houses. There is an endless stream of people hosting banquets and banquets.

From August until the start of Xiao Taohong's new semester in September, Su Xiaoye's opportunities to attend banquets increased day by day.

Even if there are four winds suppressing it, villagers' self-governance is all related to relatives. No matter how streamlined she is, she will inevitably have three or four meals a week in the village tavern...

The fat that was lost gradually returned to the waist.

Xiaoye was very troubled by this and was busy dancing to Zheng Duoyan, doing KEEP, and dieting to lose weight.But he didn’t know that he was becoming more charming because of the added richness and radiance.

On this day, Widow Tao asked her to go home for dinner. Xiao Taohong finally found a place to repeat her studies. Instead of returning to her alma mater, Ningxian No. [-] Middle School, she found connections to go to Duanxi Middle School, the best high school in Z city.That was Su Xiaoye's alma mater. Of course Xiaoye was very happy and agreed.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, she put on a white linen shirt, graphite blue jeans, and green-tailed white shoes, and ran quickly to the bus stop downstairs.

When passing the ping-pong table downstairs, I suddenly heard the girl laughing: "Tang Diwei, you lost!"

Tang Diwei?
When he wanted to go out, his door was closed. He thought he was locked in again and coded, but he actually went out?
Xiaoye became curious and followed the sound.

She saw, behind the flower stand, Tang Diwei, with his back to her, playing table tennis with a girl.The girl was wearing a short skirt and a white T-shirt, showing off her beautiful figure when she bent over to take the photo.

She wore a ponytail, sweat glistened on her forehead, and her skin seemed transparent and lively.

Neither player's skills are very good. Generally speaking, Tang Diwei has the advantage because of his quick reactions and long hands and feet.But he was deliberately tolerant, so girls won more.

A ball passed by, and Tang Diwei bent down to pick it up, "Xiaolan, you played really well."

Yue Zhilan said with a smile: "You let me. Don't let me get the next ball. I will win with my strength!"

Ha... Yue Zhilan is really capable of bringing the thousand-year-old otaku Tang Diwei out for outdoor activities.

Su Xiaoye looked at it, almost laughed out loud, covered her mouth and turned to leave.

When I was having dinner that day, I saw the two of them exchanging WeChat messages. I didn't expect it to develop so fast.

The lively Yue Zhilan and the reserved Tang Diwei seem to be a perfect match.

Xiaoye sat alone on the bus and headed to Huangcun.

Turning over and over in my mind, the scene just now was all the same.

After getting off the car and going to Widow Tao's house, the fourth wife was picking vegetables. Xiaoye said hello and went inside to help.The kitchen was ablaze with frying, and a man was holding a spoon. Widow Tao helped him.Seeing Su Xiaoye come in, she said loudly: "Xiaoye, you go to the second floor to sit and watch TV. We will have food soon!"

"Where's Little Taohong?"

"She went to buy wine!"

"Then I'll go find her!"

Su Xiaoye hurriedly ran out of the house and ran to the small supermarket.He bumped into someone head-on, and the person let out an ouch, and the bicycle fell to the ground, its wheels spinning in the air.People are crushed under the bicycle.

"Sorry, sorry..." Su Xiaoye apologized and bent down to pull the man.

He just stretched out his hand, but was startled: This situation and scene are very familiar...

Suddenly, he felt close to the man on the ground who was hissing and enduring pain. He smiled knowingly and pulled him up.

"Are you OK?"

(End of this chapter)