If life had a starting line, someone was born in Rome

Chapter 274: Advise you to go back to study? That's a thing of the past! (-in-)

Several days have passed since the last banquet.

Zhang Yunshu had to take time to walk around the village entrance every day and look towards Miaoping Village.

Although Li Weiguo agreed readily last time, this involved the traditional folk customs of the entire village.

Without any definite news, Zhang Yunshu could not rest at ease for a day.

This kind of worrying atmosphere infected Wu Peng, a heartless person.

"Sister Yun Shu, if they don't come again, shall we go visit?"

Wu Peng put his hands on his forehead to block the dazzling sunlight, and tried his best to look towards the far end of the road.

There is only a bare loess road, and the green grass beside the road is swaying in the breeze.

Zhang Yunshu was anxious, but still tried his best to suppress his emotions:

"If they don't come, their actions speak for themselves. It's useless for us to visit them."

Wu Peng looked disappointed, kicked the stone under his feet and stopped talking.

Sun Wei thought for a moment and said to Zhang Yunshu:

"Wait one more day. If they don't come after one day, we will ask Teacher Lin to find Uncle Zhou Cheng and go to the village to lobby them together."

Zhang Yunshu shrugged his shoulders and sighed:

"Okay, Uncle Zhou Cheng is our last trump card."

The viewers in the live broadcast room were filled with emotion when they saw this scene.

"You couldn't have been drunk at that time, right? It'll be over after you sober up."

"Words can deceive, but eyes cannot deceive. Secretary Li really wants to lead the folks to get rich."

"If I want to go back to my hometown, I need the consent of the villagers. It's hard to change my mind."

"There has been no news for so many days. It seems that he has become obscene."

"..."

At the scene, Zhang Yunshu, Wu Peng, and Sun Wei waited for a while, but there was still no news.

There were still many things waiting for them to do, so they could only walk back dejectedly.

However, he just walked less than twenty meters.

At the end of the loess road, more than a dozen people appeared!

"Zhang Yunshu, Zhang Xiaoer!"

Li Weiguo, the leader, saw the backs of the three children and shouted quickly.

He drank too much that day and got drunk, so he only remembered Zhang Yunshu.

Zhang Yunshu froze when he heard this familiar voice!

Wu Peng and Sun Wei pulled her from left to right and suddenly turned their heads to look back.

This time we met, everyone was completely different!

The last time we came to have a dinner, everyone was wearing ordinary casual clothes.

This time everyone wore their traditional clothes.

The fabric used to make the clothes is different from the cloth bag Zhang Yunshu got, but it can be seen that it is definitely not market product.

Dark or light blue, combined to form different patterns, mysterious, simple and dignified.

But being in the sunshine makes people feel very energetic.

The audience in the live broadcast room was directly shocked!

"Oh my god, it's coming!"

"I have been shocked for a year, and finally the wait is here!"

"I have never seen such a style of clothing. It looks great!"

"Is this a traditional costume left over from this village? It's so beautiful!"

"What I like is that the patterns on each piece of clothing are different, they all look great!"

"..."

Amid everyone's discussion, Li Weiguo led these dozen people to Zhang Yunshu and said with a smile:

"Why are you so stupid, kid?"

Zhang Yunshu made a sound and swallowed:

"Grandpa Li, I didn't recognize you..."

"Hahaha!"

When these people heard this, they were all amused by Zhang Yunshu.

"When you poured me wine that day, you spilled it on me, do you remember?"

"I'm sitting next to you, don't you recognize me?"

"And me, look at this mole on my face. It's an old mark. Do you remember it?"

"..."

Zhang Yunshu's eyes gradually became moist as he looked at the people who were chatting and trying to wake up their memories.

"Uncle Gen, Brother Zhuzi, Fifth Sister... I remember them all!"

"It's good to remember!"

Li Weiguo smiled and patted Zhang Yunshu on the shoulder and asked her:

"Does what I said before still count?"

Zhang Yunshu nodded fiercely:

"Forget it, why doesn't it count?!"

After answering, Zhang Yunshu looked at a few people belatedly:

"But why are you dressed like this?"

Li Weiguo said solemnly:

"Didn't you say last time that you were going to shoot some promotional video to let people outside know about us?"

"I was thinking, then we must wear our traditional clothes!"

"Do you look good? Are you energetic?"

Zhang Yunshu took over and gently touched the corner of Li Weiguo's clothes:

"Good-looking, energetic...the things in your village are beyond my imagination."

Speaking of this, Li Weiguo sighed:

"In our generation, we can still collect complete sets of traditional costumes at home, but our descendants and nephews don't have any."

"Young people find these clothes unfashionable and cumbersome to make, so they are unwilling to buy them."

"It also resulted in some things not being passed down."

"This time, in order to completely restore the weaving and dyeing processes of the year and gather the tools, we rummaged through the entire village!"

After saying this, Zhang Yunshu understood:

"So, grandpa, you've delayed it until today?"

"OK!"

Li Weiguo and the people behind him nodded in unison.

Zhang Yunshu, Wu Peng, and Sun Wei all laughed. Their three small hands neatly drew a semicircle in the air, and their bodies bowed slightly:

"Grandpas, uncles, sisters, and brothers, please come in!"

Led by three people, a group of people filed into the village.

The first stop is to find Teacher Lin!

………………

At this moment, Lin Feng was correcting students' homework in the school's office.

Liu Yongyang rushed to him panting, sweating profusely and speechless for a moment.

Lin Feng raised his eyebrows and said reflexively:

"Do you have my phone number?"

"No, no!"

Liu Yong danced and pointed outside and said:

"Someone has come from Miaoping Village. It seems they have agreed to bring the goods. Zhang Yunshu and the others are leading people this way!"

"I saw it on the monitor, come and tell me in advance!"

Hearing this, Lin Feng's eyes lit up:

"This is a good thing! Sweep the couch to welcome us!"

After saying that, Lin Feng put down the pen in his hand and walked towards the school gate.

While walking, I didn’t forget to tell Liu Yong:

"Director Liu, I would like to trouble you to make arrangements next. We are going to send a team of people to Miaoping Village to collect news."

Liu Yong looked at his legs that had become thinner during this time, feeling happy and tired at the same time:

"Okay, okay, let's fight for Xiangzhang Village and my second hometown!"

As soon as these words came out, the live broadcast room burst into laughter.

This Director Liu was putting on a show, and ended up getting himself included in it!

Lin Feng and Liu Yong didn't wait long at the school gate before they saw Zhang Yunshu and his group.

The two of them came forward to welcome him and exchanged pleasantries.

Then, sit down in the school office.

What Li Weiguo originally thought was that he was here to ask for help, and his attitude should be lowered. I didn't expect Lin Feng and the others to be so polite, and they were even more happy at the moment.

After saying a few words, Li Weiguo made his decision:

"Xiao Feng, you are the teacher. I think everyone in Xiangzhang Village listens to you, so I will listen to you too!"

"Today I will make a statement. Everyone and objects in our village will be at your disposal!"

"From now on, we will call you Teacher Lin just like everyone else!"

After the words fell, everyone started shouting:

"teacher LIN!"

"teacher LIN!"

Lin Feng waved his hand quickly, wanting to say something polite, but Li Weiguo didn't give him the chance and said directly:

"Tell me, when will we enter our village? How will we take pictures?"

Talking about business, Lin Feng pondered for a moment and said:

"I remember that at this time of year, it should be time for you to harvest three ramies?"

Speaking of this, Li Weiguo felt a little embarrassed:

"According to normal times, it is indeed the time to collect three lines of ramie, but no one has made this cloth now..."

Lin Feng was a little surprised and said hesitantly:

"Isn't it possible that no one from Miaoping Village will fall into the trap of ramie this year?"

Li Weiguo scratched his head and said:

"Yes, but my family only cultivates three-thirds of the land... You also know how big the three-thirds of land is. If you film it on TV, you may not be able to film it."

"I think back then, when it was time to harvest ramie in our village, it was a big scene..."

Lin Feng looked at Liu Yong, who interrupted Li Weiguo:

"Uncle, it doesn't matter, we are professionals! As long as you allow us to go into the village to shoot, we can do any effect!"

Hearing Liu Yong's pledge, Li Weiguo smiled:

"middle!"

Lin Feng smiled and looked at Liu Yong:

"Then why don't we choose a different day and send people into the village today?"

Liu Yong nodded, Zhang Yunshu, Wu Peng, and Sun Wei all raised their hands:

"We have to go too!"

Lin Feng looked at the expectant looks of the three people and nodded:

"Okay, please be safe."

………………

While Zhang Yunshu and others were busy heading towards Miaoping Village.

Zhou Zicheng also ushered in his first textile machine in the factory.

Wang Zhongqiang specially set aside an empty room for him to study bamboo weaving machines.

"Zicheng, this is a second-generation machine that was eliminated from my friend's factory."

Wang Zhongqiang stood in the office and said to Zhou Zicheng with a smile:

"You can research and dismantle it, and I will get you a third-generation or fourth-generation machine!"

These words moved Zhou Zicheng's heart, and he looked at Wang Zhongqiang gratefully:

"Uncle Wang, you are so kind to me, thank you."

Wang Zhongqiang waved his hand and saw that the gratitude in the child's eyes was too strong to be melted away. He hesitated for a moment and then said:

"Actually, there is something I still feel I shouldn't hide from you, although..."

Wang Zhongqiang paused.

Zhou Zicheng looked at him curiously and said:

"Uncle Wang, we are as good as father and son now. Is there anything we can't say and still have to hesitate?"

Wang Zhongqiang smacked his lips and chuckled:

"I'm talking about father and son."

"..."

Zhou Zicheng turned off his microphone, with some resistance on his face.

This scene made the audience in his live broadcast room shake their heads.

"Zhou Zicheng's family really has some scriptures that are difficult to recite."

"I was still joking with the factory director, but when I heard about my biological father, I immediately turned off the microphone."

"Zhou Zicheng really doesn't know about his father being educated by Teacher Lin. If he knew, he wouldn't have this expression."

"Zhou Zicheng: Uncle Wang, please don't mention my father in the happiest place in the world!"

"The father and son don't know when they can reach reconciliation."

"Hahaha, no solution!"

"..."

Amid the ridicule from the audience, Zhou Zicheng had already thought too far.

In his mind, his father must have put pressure on Uncle Wang!

So Zhou Zicheng sighed and said:

"Uncle Wang, I know your difficulties. Tell me, is it my father who asked you to persuade me to go home to school?"

"That's not true!"

Wang Zhongqiang was categorical, and Zhou Zicheng was stunned!

After a pause, Wang Zhongqiang observed Zhou Zicheng's face and said slowly:

"You know your dad well, just like your dad knows you... not much!"

"what?"

Zhou Zicheng was stunned again:

"Uncle Wang, why do you say that?"

"Because your father asked me to persuade you to go back to study. It's already past tense."

Wang Zhongqiang smiled and explained to Zhou Zicheng:

"I won't talk about the past, just talk about the present."

"It's true that the machine you see is something I asked a friend for, but this place and this convenience are what your father told me to provide for you."

"Your dad also said that if you want a machine that I can't get, he can buy it out of his own pocket."

"I thought, these words should let you know."

Zhou Zicheng licked his lips and suddenly felt that his throat was dry.

how can that be possible?

How could his father support him? !

Could it be that...he called Teacher Lin and was educated by Teacher Lin? !

The more Zhou Zicheng thought about it, the more he felt that this was reality!

For a moment, he had mixed feelings in his heart.

On the one hand, I am grateful to Lin Feng.

On the other hand, I don't know how to face my father now.

After a long while, he murmured:

"Uncle Wang, did my dad make any demands on me? For example, set a time limit for harvesting results or something like that?"

Wang Zhongqiang shook his head:

"No."

As he spoke, he patted Zhou Zicheng on the shoulder and said:

"I don't know why your father suddenly changed so much, but I tested him for you."

"I asked him - 'When will I persuade Zicheng to go back to school?'"

"What he said to me was, no need to persuade me, just let you think about it slowly."

"Zicheng, it's not that I insist on letting you face reality, but that you should really think about this issue when you have time."

Wang Zhongqiang looked seriously into Zhou Zicheng's eyes and said:

"There is no standard answer to this matter, and I am not you, so I cannot fully put myself in your shoes to think about this issue."

"The reason why I'm nagging here is for one purpose. You have to think about this matter. You can't pretend it doesn't exist and put it off again and again."

Zhou Zicheng nodded and looked at the textile machine, which was not new.

Look at your large workbench and the various thick reference books on it...

After a while, he smiled:

"Actually, now I know that many things need to be understood in depth to know its good, bad and usefulness."

"Uncle Wang, thank you for your reminder. I will think about it carefully."

The program team's cameras faithfully transmitted this scene to TV.

Zhou Deye looked at Zhou Zicheng in the picture, and what he just said echoed in his mind——

"...many things need to be understood in depth to know their good, bad and usefulness..."

Now, he was scratching his head!

"What does this kid Zicheng mean by saying this?!"

"Does he mean reading, or machine??"

After thinking for a long time to no avail, Zhou Deye fell on the sofa and sighed heavily:

"This kid is so sad!!"

At this time, he began to not understand Lin Feng.

It's enough for him to take care of one child, so how can he take care of a group of children? !

………………

(End of this chapter)