Bringing space back to the 1970s to develop rural areas

"What?"

"what?"

"Really?"

Everyone had different opinions, but all looked frightened. Only Yang Ziling remained calm.

Su Mo couldn't help but swallow his saliva. This crazy girl, her luck is too good, isn't it?

"This, isn't bad?" Although Yang Qingdai was very tempted, she didn't dare to move.

"Hahahaha, don't worry about keeping it." Old Liu laughed heartily, "There's nothing wrong with it. After going through this, I've truly experienced the saying 'You can't bring anything with you when you are born, and you can't take anything with you when you die.' I'll count the things and send them to you later."

Chen Yu lowered his body and approached Mr. Qian, and said in a very sincere manner: "Teacher, you gave the house to the educated youth Xiao Yang, where will you live in the future?"

Teacher, please take a look at your little disciple.

I am your true "closed disciple", why don't you look at me?

As a Beijing native, Chen Yu, who still does not have his own house in Beijing, feels that his face is distorted with jealousy.

Old Qian gave him a slap in the face with a “good” temper, “Do you look down on me so much? It’s just a house. Old Liu wants to give all his assets to Comrade Xiao Yang, and I think it’s stingy to give him a house.”

This little monkey who jumps up and down every day is obviously older than the educated youth Xiao Yang and his brother, so why doesn't he have any of their calmness?

It's really sad.

"That's good, that's good," Chen Yu said with a playful smile, "I'm just worried about you living in your old place. I can pay you back for whatever debt you owe me, right?"

"Go away, go away. Don't you have an idea of ​​how much debt you owe?" Su Mo pushed Chen Yu aside.

I already owe that crazy girl a lot of debt, how can I have the nerve to take the responsibility myself?

When the two men walked in, a particularly familiar picture flashed through his mind, but soon disappeared before he could grasp the key.

Just now, at the moment when Yang Qingdai was given the house in Beijing, the picture gradually became clear.

Isn’t this the most powerful backer of Li Hongqing besides Grandpa Lu back then?

Su Mo glanced at Yang Qingdai suspiciously and found that the crazy girl was only concerned with talking to Old Liu and ignored his inquiring look.

I can only ask Mr. Qian: "Mr. Qian, where do you plan to go in the future?"

If he remembered correctly, Mr. Qian was familiar with all kinds of projects. If he could be invited to the south, he would wake up laughing in his dreams at night.

When Su Mo asked this question, Mr. Qian was stunned for a moment, his eyes a little confused. Where will he go in the future?

Lao Liu was taken back to his original job, but what about him?

From the time I received the document of exoneration until now, I was only happy that the false accusation against me had finally been cleared, and I had not yet considered my future destination.

He didn't want to go back to that sad place in the capital.

All his so-called relatives and friends had been cut off when he was sent down to the countryside. This time, he was rehabilitated thanks to Lao Liu's relationship. The few students he had left were also in a difficult situation.

Now that he is alone, he has no worries except Chen Yu, his "closed disciple" who he accepted not long ago.

Where to go...

Mr. Qian fell into deep thought...

As if he understood Qian Lao's hesitation, Su Mo, who was smart for once, quickly extended an olive branch, "If Qian Lao hasn't decided where to go, how about I invite you to go to the south?

Let’s not talk about anything else. We have been trapped in this small world for so long, we must go out and see the different scenery outside.”

Now he finally saw it clearly.

The four people who came with them were obviously here for Old Liu, and Old Qian seemed to be an incidental figure.

The four of them only paid attention to Mr. Liu who was talking to Yang Qingdai, and were afraid that he would stay if he was happy. And when he invited Mr. Qian here, they were indifferent.

This was exactly what he wanted. No one was competing with him for people, so his chances of winning were greater.

"South?" Old Qian's eyes gradually brightened.

Su Mo struck while the iron was hot, "Yes, the south. I came back to spend the New Year with the crazy girl, and will go back after the New Year. Do you want to stay and spend the New Year with us and your 'worthless' little apprentice? I'll invite you to visit the south after the spring."

Chen·The Worthless Disciple·Yu:……

In Yang Qingdai's eyes, Su Mo at this moment was the embodiment of an "elderly fraudster".

It looked just like the evil witch who used the apple to lure Cinderella, giving her goosebumps all over her body.

Old Qian lowered his head and said nothing, thinking about the feasibility of Su Mo's words.

"Mr. Liu, Mr. Qian, it's already noon, how about you two have lunch here?"

Yang Qingdai wanted to give Mr. Qian more time to think about it, but the four refused to cooperate. The leader rejected her:

"Comrade Yang, I'm so sorry. We have to take Professor Liu to his workplace today, so it's inconvenient for us to have lunch here."

After these words came out, not only did Yang Qingdai and the others look unhappy, but Old Liu's face also darkened, and his voice was even colder than the weather outside:

"What? You just took me out of the bullpen, and now you want to send me back to the unit for imprisonment? You might as well just send me back to the bullpen, wouldn't that save you a lot of trouble?"

"Professor Liu, you misunderstood." The man said calmly with a blank expression: "We are just following orders from above. Please don't make things difficult for us, Professor."

"you!"

Perhaps it was because he hadn't communicated with anyone for a long time, or perhaps he was not used to arguing with others, Mr. Liu suddenly became quiet.

That expression seemed dejected, disappointed, and more of a helplessness.

He stood up and walked to Qian Lao's side, holding his hands tightly, "Old comrade, if you listen to this kid, it will help me see what changes have taken place in the world outside.

Remember to find a beautiful place with clear water and mountains, raise two cows, and then wait for me to herd the cows together."

The two old men's eyes were moist. They had so much to say but didn't know where to start. They could only purse their lips tightly and let everything be said without words.

"Okay. Old Qian, I promise you. Follow the black charcoal kid and go all the way south to have a look. I'll write to you when I find the place."

Knowing the mission his old friend was carrying, Mr. Qian had no choice but to do the same.

Turning slowly to look at the group of children standing behind him, Old Liu nodded, "They are all good children. When we get there, I will sort out all the things and send them to Comrade Xiao Yang.

Don't worry, I, Lao Liu, am not the kind of person who won't pay back debts. Good buddy, I should leave now. If I delay any longer, I'm afraid I'll cause trouble for you.

Black charcoal boy, Xiaoyu, take good care of Lao Qian. "

"Yes, Mr. Liu."

"I understand. I will take good care of the teacher."

When Su Mo and Chen Yu were called, they immediately stood up straight, with serious expressions and earnest tones.

"Old buddy, please remember to save a bed for me!"

Qian Lao's tone was full of reluctance, and Qian Lao also said, "Yes, I will leave a big bed for you."

"Okay, okay, I'm leaving. Take care. Children, take care of yourself too!"

"Take care, Mr. Liu!"

Yang Qingdai and Yang Ziling helped Old Liu out of the door. When no one was paying attention, she secretly stuffed a bottle of Rongyang Pills into his hand.

A group of people saw Mr. Liu off and stood at the door watching the car carrying him away.