Becoming a lawyer starts with raising a Xiezhi

Chapter 403
The mountain road is bumpy. Although this Wrangler has great horsepower, it is too rugged and too ups and downs. Five people sitting in a car feel that the mountain road is difficult.

It is news that several lawyers are on the road of poverty alleviation.

However, there were no reporters interviewing them at this time, only the laughter of a few of them.

"The weather is good today, there are no clouds in the sky, and the sky is sunny. The environment here is really good."

"The environment in a poor place is good. It's okay to come here for tourism, but life is not good."

"Such traffic conditions can't be developed in eight lifetimes."

"Boom!" Meng Lang drove into a trap, startling everyone.

"Old wolf, are you good at technology? No, let me drive."

"Meng Lang, be careful, don't drive too fast."

"Meng Lang, we really need a helicopter. It's definitely nice to see the scenery from the helicopter."

Talking and laughing along the way, it took two days to drive five hundred miles before arriving at a small village called Fengtianzhai.

"I won't come again, we are exhausted, can we take a detour when we go back, and can't take the original road again." After getting out of the car, everyone complained.

Meng Lang took off his sunglasses and said, "Seeing that you haven't lived a hard life, you can't bear this kind of hardship. What if you live here every day?"

With that said, he walked into the village.

They saw a news in the media that there is a village here without a school, and they have to go to another village to go to school for many years, and they have to climb a mountain to get to the school, so they decided to donate money to the village to build a school.

However, when they came to the village, they found that there were hardly many people in the village. All they saw were old people in twos and threes, and children were rare.

"Why is there no one?" Everyone was surprised.

Meng Lang looked at it and thought that there were more old people and children left behind in the countryside, and the young and middle-aged people basically left to go out to work. This might be the case in the village as well.

They went to the village head, parked the car there, and wanted to ask the village cadres.

At this time, a middle-aged man came out of the village, and Meng Lang walked over and asked, "Is this Fengtian Village?"

When the middle-aged man looked up and saw them, he sized them up and said, "Yes, who are you?"

Meng Lang said, "We're here to donate to our education. Are you a cadre in the village?"

"I am, but now I don't have time, I have something to do." The village cadre said hastily.

After Meng Lang heard this, he also looked at him a few times, wondering why the people here are so unenthusiastic, he said that he came here to donate money for education, why didn't he respond at all?Don't they need it?
"We finally found this place, and we want to donate to you for education, why don't we go in and have a chat?" Meng Lang said.

The middle-aged man looked at him again and said, "I really don't have time. Otherwise, you can wait here for a while and talk about it later."

Meng Lang grabbed him and said, "You don't care about the children in the village going to school at all?"

The middle-aged man became impatient, and said: "Your media came here again and again, and there is no end. There are only a few students in the village. Didn't we go to school like this when we were young?"

Meng Lang said: "You can go to school like that when you were young, but now is not when you were young. You should give them a good learning environment."

"Then give them money and let them go to school in the city." The middle-aged man said impatiently again.

"We came here to give them money," Meng Lang said.

The middle-aged man glanced at him in surprise, and said, "Didn't you come here for an interview?"

Meng Lang said: "When did we say it was an interview? We are not reporters."

"I thought you were reporters, but I really don't have time right now, why don't I accompany you for a while?" The middle-aged man had a better attitude.

Meng Lang asked, "Do you have anything more important than this?"

The middle-aged man didn't look at him either, and said, "I have something to do, don't worry, I'll come over later."

Meng Lang said: "Is your personal matter more important, or this matter? You are a village cadre, how can you do this?"

The middle-aged man looked up at him, then lowered his head and said, "It's all important, anyway, you're already here, what's the rush?"

Meng Lang really despised this village cadre who occupied the latrine and didn't shit, but since he came here, he couldn't just go back like this, or just wait for him for a while.

"Then you go, we will wait for you at the village head." Meng Lang said.

The middle-aged man left in a hurry.

After the middle-aged man left, Meng Lang and the others chatted in the car, but after chatting for a while, they couldn't sit still. Niu Zhao and the others complained that he shouldn't have come to do this kind of thing, and his kindness was not rewarded.

Meng Lang was upset, so he got out of the car and walked away without knowing it. Niu Zhao and the others turned around and found that he was gone, so they hurriedly called him.

Meng Lang had already gone around several intersections and wandered around the village. When he received a call, he told them that he would go back immediately.

This small village called Fengtianzhai is a small village close to the border, surrounded by mountains, full of greenery, full of leisure and fun.

It has to be said that it is a natural oxygen bar. However, the empty mountains and bad waters, the economy is underdeveloped, and no matter how beautiful the environment is, it will be boring after a long time.

After walking for half an hour, he suddenly heard a place full of people. Looking around, he saw a place along the street in the distance, and there were quite a lot of people there.

Walked over.

When he got closer, he realized that this was not a market, but stones piled up in front of every house, and there were rows of cars parked nearby, and everyone was walking back and forth in front of the stones.

What's happening here?
Meng Lang hurriedly approached to take a look.

"This piece is absolutely good, it only costs 1 yuan, can you buy it?" A man who looked like a boss said to a person who came to see the stone.

The man squatted down, looked left and right, but shook his head and left.

Meng Lang also knelt down and asked, "Are you selling stones?"

The boss glanced at him, first ignored him lazily, then suddenly smiled and said: "Yes, boss, do you want to buy it?"

"Why do I buy stones? How many catties does this stone weigh? I just bought it. How can I get it away?" Meng Lang said with a frown.

The boss smiled and said, "Is the boss new here?"

Meng Lang said, "This is the first time I've come to this place."

"It's your first time here? Then you're right. Our side is full of good things. Do you see this stone? There is emerald in it. If you buy it and process it when you go back, you will make a fortune. "

"Stone gambling?" Meng Lang suddenly understood.

The boss smiled and said: "What do you think? Do you dare to bet?"

Meng Lang looked up at him and said, "Gambling is my strong point, why not dare?"

"Then buy it, it's only 1 yuan." The boss said.

(End of this chapter)