Life in a quiet village in Xianshan

After eating, Gu Siwei was originally planning to take a rest, but who would have thought that Hu Yanqiu would lead someone to wash the dishes, wash the pots, and prepare to go to the village.

"Why don't you take a nap?" Gu Siwei asked.

Hu Yanqiu said: "If you want to sleep, then take a nap. We have something to do over there, so just go to the village and take a nap."

Seeing Gu Siwei looking at him, Li Fanghai said: "We won't take a lunch break anymore. Let's go work over there. If we work more, the children can move into the new school building one day earlier."

"You all don't sleep...".

"You can take a nap at home with your child," Hu Yanqiu said.

When Gu Siwei heard that it was impossible, he was taking six little monkeys with him. They were taking a nap or being upset, so he opened his mouth and said that he wanted to go to the village with them.

Before he could open his mouth, several boys were unhappy.

"I won't sleep either. I want to read a little book."

"Me too, me too, Mom, I'm not at home, I want to go read a book."

"Good guy, why do you all love studying so much? Is this my son?" Gu Siwei was a little speechless.

Lu Yan smiled and said: "There is really no one like you in this regard. All the children like to read. If you pick up a small book, you can read it with gusto for several hours."

Gu Siwei curled his lips in his heart: What are you talking about? When I looked at the beauty pictorial, I couldn't move for several hours! This is really like me.

"Love reading, like their girl Sicui, it has nothing to do with you." You Xugang also smiled and said to Gu Siwei.

"Are you going too?" Gu Siwei asked curiously when he saw that You Xugang was also planning to go with everyone.

Hu Yanqiu explained: "Uncle You naturally wants to go. He is now the art teacher of our No. 6 primary school."

"He's an art teacher, so what do you do?"

This was what Gu Siwei asked Lu Yan.

In Gu Siwei's opinion, Lu Yan is the material to be an art teacher. Of course, You Xugang can also be a teacher, but when it comes to painting, isn't Lu Yan more suitable.

"I'm a music teacher," Lu Yan said.

thump!

Gu Siwei almost sat down on the ground and asked with disbelief: "What?"

Lu Yan said: "I am a music teacher, a music teacher, Doremi is making a fussy Lasi~~".

"Okay, okay, I've learned my lesson, master, please use your magical powers." Gu Siwei quickly interrupted Lu Yan's performance.

He gave Hu Yanqiu a thumbs up: "Your school is really full of talents, I admire you."

Lu Yan sings?

To be honest, it doesn’t sound good. It’s not that it sounds bad. The key is still in tune. It’s really just average. Gu Siwei thinks that his singing is better than him, but he doesn’t dare to say it because he is afraid that his principal Hu will put him down. If you were caught and sent to school to teach, wouldn't it cost you your life?

Hu Yanqiu smiled and said nothing.

Lu Yan himself said: "Let's solve any existing problems first."

"That span is too big. The art teacher is a sculptor, and when it's the music teacher's turn, he is a painter. Is this a good match?" Gu Siwei said happily.

Lu Yan said: "How about you come?"

"I'd better forget it, isn't it a joke for me to teach children who can't even read musical notation?"

"Yes, people must have a clear and serious attitude towards themselves. You don't know the musical notation, but I do."

Having said this, Lu Yan proudly pointed to his chest with his finger: "Let me introduce, I studied vocal music at the Heidelberg Conservatory of Music."

"Applause, by the way, let me ask, is it the same as Fang Hongjian's Clayton?" Gu Siwei asked jokingly.

You Xugang smiled and said: "It's really not the same thing. Lao Lu really learned vocal music before and wanted to challenge himself."

Hearing You Xugang's words, a simple and honest face popped into Gu Siwei's mind at this moment: I want to challenge my weakness.

Isn't this nonsense? What kind of music school would accept someone like Lu Yan?

"Okay, don't laugh at Xiao Lu, Xiao Lu sings very well," Li Fanghai said.

Gu Siwei smiled and said: "You guys can sing well even if you can breathe."

"Okay, stop talking, hurry up, there is so much work on your hands" Zhou Guang urged first, and then said to Gu Siwei: "If you feel tired, take a rest for a while, we will leave first."

Gu Siwei said: "I'm not tired. I just happened to find some little guys to come over and watch the monkeys."

There are six little ones in my own family. Why would Gu Siwei look for someone else’s children? There are so many other people’s children to use? That's not right. Children as old as Gu Boqi, do you still expect them to watch monkeys work? The monkey looked at them as being about the same, so Gu Siwei went to the village to find someone older, who must be fourteen or fifteen years old anyway.

Of course you will be paid for your work. Do you think that Gu Siwei will be a domestic capitalist who will talk about the industry to serve the country in a few decades and ask you to dedicate his wife and children abroad? He wishes that he would not give you a hair.

Following everyone to the edge of the cliff, Gu Siwei saw two boats below, one was his own, but he didn't recognize the other.

"Whose ship is this?"

Gu Siwei asked.

Hu Yanqiu said: "It belongs to sister-in-law Meiling."

"Why did his family get an old boat?" Gu Siwei was a little surprised. He had long heard that his family wanted to build a boat. They no longer shared one with Liu Fulin's family. He had never heard that they wanted to buy someone else's old boat.

No one answered him, because everyone was descending the cliff along the rope ladder. When they got to the bottom and boarded the boat, Hu Yanping explained: "It's cheap."

After hearing this, Gu Siwei felt that this reason was, well, perfect.

"Don't you need it at sister-in-law Meiling's house? I'll give it to you," Gu Siwei asked again.

Sicui said: "My sister-in-law and her family are working in the fields. Where can I find a boat? If it is needed urgently, Grandpa Fulin's boat can also be used temporarily."

Seeing that her brother was about to ask again, Sicui knew what he was going to ask and continued: "Brother Dezhu's family has also built a ship, a new ship."

"It's quite big, brother-in-law, bigger and wider than your boat," Hu Yanping said.

oh!

Gu Siwei didn't say anything. As long as it was bigger than his own ship, it was worth mentioning. This was all within Gu Siwei's expectation. The member of Liu Dezhu's family was really in conflict with him and wanted to be better than him in everything. As long as she was willing, Gu Siwei had no objection.

The two boats went down the river and soon arrived at the village.

The villagers had just finished their meal, and they were all wearing bamboo hats and preparing to go to the fields. When they saw Gu Siwei and the others, they stopped to say hello.

Knowing that Gu Siwei was looking for someone to pick loquats, everyone recommended their own children.

"Your children are really old. No matter what kind of loquats you picked at the age of six or seven, they haven't grown as big as the loquats." One person joked after hearing another person say that his son could also go.

Gu Siwei said here: "Older ones, thirteen or fourteen years old, if they are too young, don't use them."

Gu Siwei didn't want to be her own nanny, so how could she be a nanny for others.

"I, Uncle Siwei, choose me!"

"Uncle Siwei, I picked it very quickly."

When a group of children heard that they were working for Gu Siwei's family, their enthusiasm level suddenly increased. Who doesn't know that Uncle Siwei never loses money to others? Gu Siwei's reputation is not only among adults, but also among these children.

"Uncle, pick me, pick me."

Gu Siwei didn't know who to pick, so he said directly: "Anyone over twelve or under fifteen can come as long as they have nothing to do."

"oh!"

Children within this age range became happy and ran back yelling.

Just when Gu Siwei was wondering what these children were running back for, a kid closest to home had already returned. He was holding something similar to a bamboo stick in his hand, but there was a hook on it, which was very strange.

Gu Siwei waved to him, motioned for him to come over, and then picked up the strange thing from his hand. He looked left and right but didn't see what it was used for.

The child also noticed Gu Siwei's doubts and opened his mouth and said: "Uncle, this is for picking fruits."

"Picking fruit? You don't need to bring this. We won't go up the tree today, just watch the monkeys pick it."

When Gu Siwei heard the child's explanation, he thought this thing was hanging on his body so that he could pick the fruit and put it in the bag when he climbed the tree.

But after thinking about it, it’s a bit strange. Why not bring a bamboo waist basket? Wouldn’t that be more convenient?

"You don't need to go up a tree with this. When you pass by a small bamboo forest, cut a pole and stick it here. Then you can stand under the tree and use this thing to pick fruits."

The little guy stretched out his finger and explained to Gu Siwei.

Now Gu Siwei understood. This thing is really for picking fruits. It is simple. It is a little bigger than a sea bowl. It is not deep, only about five or six centimeters. There is a hook protruding from it and a wire bend. Yes, extremely simple.

The bottom seems to be the iron hoop of a broken sickle blade, so that a bamboo pole can be inserted into it. With this thing and the bamboo pole, as long as you can lift it, you can pick fruits as high as you want.

"This thing is good," Gu Siwei praised.

Waiting for the children to come back one after another, Gu Siwei saw that all the children had such a thing in their hands, but some were rougher and some were more delicate. The best one was that the main parts were all cast. Yes, there are also crescent-shaped hoops specially designed for hanging flat baskets.

The little guys all brought their tools. Gu Siwei asked them to get on the boat and go up the river. When they reached the bamboo forest, they stopped for a moment and let all the little guys find the bamboo poles suitable for their tools, and then continued on. Go upstream.

The children were chatting and laughing along the way, chatting and holding the side branches of the bamboo poles they had just cut. When they arrived at Yinsong Cliff, almost everyone had a complete tool for picking fruits.

After taking the children up the cliff, Gu Siwei naturally did not let the children work first. Instead, he took out the snacks at home, divided two or three pieces for each person, and then got a large iron bucket of malted milk. .

These malted milk are not only for the monkeys to drink, but also for the children who come to help. These children are not short of sugar like the few in Gu Siwei’s family. They rarely eat sweets, so Gu Siwei’s malted milk is Enough.

He brought the pony, the monkeys, and a group of children to the loquat forest. Gu Siwei let them play as they pleased. Gu Siwei didn't care what he ate while picking. Anyway, as long as the monkeys worked honestly and the children ate and lingered. , was not part of his plan.

The children were very attentive. Although they were fighting and making trouble, they worked really hard one by one. So after two hours, Gu Siwei got several large baskets of loquats, enough to give to all his relatives and friends. The radar station is up.