My travels can open treasure chests

Chapter 368 No future in reading?
He sat on the bed and opened his notebook, which contained some photos he took yesterday.

After watching for a few minutes, Han Qi deleted most of them.

Too many flaws, please retake.

Your career as a professional photographer starts here!
After tidying up his jacket, he looked at his face and hair on the phone screen, then picked up the camera and walked out the door. Seeing the children rushing away, Han Qi smiled, looked at the scene in front of him, Smell the clean air.

The cold air passes through the lungs, and the mind wakes up immediately.

It was already lively outside.

In the farm family, there are very few people who get up so late like Han Qi.

The children were chasing and playing, and the women sat in rows in front of the house, chatting and weaving. This is their way of making money. Although the efficiency is relatively low and the price is not high, it is still an income.

This kind of thing is quite expensive on the shopping website, but they sell it very cheap.

Han Qi took a few pictures, then went over and asked, "Can I take a picture of your weaving?"

The women didn't understand. A man who was about the same age as the younger came to help translate, and only then did he know that Han Qi wanted to take pictures for them.Not shy, but enthusiastically asked Han Qi to take pictures of them. This group of ethnic minority women, all in their forties at least, were as happy as children.

There is only one condition, and that is to make Han Qi remember to show them the photos.

Han Qi took a picture of each of them first, and then waited until they got busy again and didn't care if there was a photographer beside them, Han Qi picked up the camera again and took a close-up.

Looking back, Han Qi saw Nan Yanzi's mother carrying water on the distant country road.

Han Qi hurried over and said, "Auntie, I'll help you."

"No, no!!"

Han Qi understood this sentence, and continued to ask a few more questions, but gave up under the constant insistence of her aunt.

Although he was carrying water, his head was not sweating, obviously he had plenty of energy and didn't need Han Qi's help.

Nan Yanzi was not there either. It was difficult for him to communicate with the people here, so he walked out of the village by himself and walked around, taking a lot of photos.The fruit forest behind the stockade is very large.But nearby are all unsold oranges, and now each of them is particularly plump, with a beautiful color.

Han Qi jumped down and observed carefully.

It is better than many oranges on the market.

There are quite a lot of people in this forest now, girls over ten years old and under twenty, picking ripe oranges into bamboo baskets, Han Qi took a few more glances, and heard someone from a distance using He said in understandable words:

"Boy, try two."

"you are?"

This is an old man in his fifties, wearing a thick purple suit jacket, with the style of a veteran cadre.

"I am the head of the village here. A young man can do it. He is a good man if he dares to go up the mountain. Hehe, no one from outside has been to this mountain for a long time. The place is a good place, but the road is not easy to walk. It is mainly troublesome for students to go to school."

Han Qien gave a sigh, nodded in agreement, and said, "Hello, village chief."

Nan Yanzi was also in this forest, and when she saw Han Qi coming out, she ran over with an orange the size of Han Qi's two fists, bouncing around, smiling very beautifully.

"Are you awake? This is for you."

"Crack."

Han Qi took a photo and took the fruit with Nan Yanzi's confused expression.

The uncle said with a smile on the side: "We don't have anything else here, but the fruit is very sweet, and mango is the best. It's a pity that it's out of season."

Han Qi ate a lot yesterday, it was really sweet.

Han Qi took this orange and chatted with the village chief for a while, mainly to ask if they had any idea of ​​moving out, after all, it is not convenient to do anything on it, and children have to climb such a high mountain to and from school, really very dangerous.

"Who wouldn't want to go out to live? But there is no money." The village head couldn't help it, and said with a sigh, "Although the government has given some subsidies, everyone still can't get the rest of the money. Every family is a poor household. A family’s annual income of [-] is considered good.”

"..."

When Han Qi went out with three thousand, it was only enough for his living expenses for a few days.

It can't be blamed for Han Qi's extravagant spending, he goes out alone, and has to spend on food, clothing, housing and transportation, and people here don't have to worry about food and lodging, what worries them is communication with the outside world.

Living in groups on such a high mountain, they are generally enthusiastic and welcome outsiders to come up, but they are unwilling to get in touch with people in the city.

How can we really connect this place with the outside world?
Han Qi began to think about this question.

Children passed by Han Qi in groups of three or four, and some of them were quite old. They looked about thirteen or fourteen years old. Han Qi also nodded to them and asked the village head:
"They didn't read?"

"No, I am also very worried about this matter. People in the village feel that there is no way out for studying. It is better to stay in the village and help do something. After all, this mountain is so big and there are many places that can be cultivated." The village chief Somewhat disappointed, "I can't persuade you..."

"Didn't study?" Han Qi was surprised again.

"Not all of them. There are still two students. It's just that the mountain road is difficult. They didn't start school until they were 12 years old. Now they come back every half a month."

After a while, the village head had to go about his own affairs, so Han Qi walked down the mountain by himself.

The grain here has been harvested, and there are no people in sight.

He reached the edge of the cliff and looked down.

It was still cloudy and misty, and even with his eyesight, he couldn't see anything below the mountain. He stared at the cliff for a long time, and finally shook his head and said, "Forget it, even if I want to help them, I don't know what to do. Why do I want to help them?" What about after entering a civilized society?"

If Nan Yanzi hadn't told him about the rules in the village yesterday, he wouldn't have had the idea of ​​allowing this place to connect to the outside world.

In 2022, China has become the second largest economy in the world, but there is still a place in the country without electricity, children are not allowed to go to school, and women are allowed to eat on their knees. Is this reasonable?
It is already such a poor place, if children are not allowed to read books, wouldn't it mean that the generations will continue to be poor?

Reading has no future.

Han Qi has heard that reading is useless in his life, but he has never heard that reading has no future.

Even to work in a factory, you have to know a few words.

Without telling Nan Yanzi and the others, Han Qi went down the mountain by himself.

When I came up with someone to accompany me before, I didn't find it boring, but now Han Qi is walking alone in the mountains, passing through the clouds and fog, and a feeling of loneliness and exhaustion hits me quickly... I'm still a little scared, after all, this all places.

On the way, I met an old man who climbed up from below, carrying a basket of coal, which was sealed with a sack to prevent the coal from falling.

He saw Han Qi coming down and asked with a smile.

"Handsome guy, why don't you stay in the village for two more days?"

Only those who are willing to go down the mountain can Han Qi understand what they are saying.

"I have something to do, come down first."

(End of this chapter)