Life in a quiet village in Xianshan

After eating, Song Rui took the food box with a large portion of vegetables and several bowls of rice and went home.

Gu Siwei and his family were traveling by themselves. The kids in the family didn't make any fuss today because the old man took them to read and tell stories.

The children most like to listen to the old man telling stories. What stories the old man can tell are not all stories about their wars. How they killed the little Japs and how they later killed the American Japs are all things that they have experienced personally. It sounds natural to tell them. That's fascinating.

Not to mention the children, Gu Siwei listened for a long time, waiting for the old men to read the novel, and then returned to his room.

Hu Yanqiu was grading homework, and Sicui and Hu Yanping on the same table were also grading homework, and the three of them did it in a decent manner.

Gu Siwei sat next to the table, and the three of them looked up at Gu Siwei.

Hu Yanqiu said: "Go somewhere else to play for a while, we are busy now."

Listening to his wife's words, Gu Siwei reached out and peeled off the homework she was correcting, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Oh, there's quite a lot."

Gu Siwei originally thought it was only two or thirty sheets, but who knew that when he twisted it with his fingers, he found that it had to be doubled at least.

So he opened his mouth and asked: "Are there so many students in the school?"

Sicui said: "Brother, why not? You underestimate the people in our village."

"Are you saying that the people in Zhuangzi are too talented?" Hu Yanping said with a smile.

After saying that, he saw his sister glare at him and immediately shrank his neck.

Gu Siwei looked at his brother-in-law with a nagging look in his eyes. This silly boy speaks without thinking through his brain. There are many students in the village. Is there anyone who can rival your sister? Two babies gave birth to six, and they were all losers.

Gu Siwei has been thinking this in his heart, but has Gu Siwei said it? That is definitely not the case. He is not an old man who eats arsenic because he thinks his life is too long.

Hu Yanqiu said: "Everyone is very motivated to send their children, but the conditions of the school are not very good. If possible, I would like to provide the children with a meal at noon. I'll see if that works. ?”

Gu Siwei said: "To all the children?"

Seeing Hu Yanqiu nodding, Gu Siwei said: "That's a lot of investment, and there is no money in the village."

"Let's donate a little. We have a lot of food at home, and we also harvested a lot this year. It shouldn't be a problem to give the children some nutrition during the winter, right?" Hu Yanqiu said.

Gu Siwei shook his head.

Hu Yanqiu was a little confused and asked, "Why?"

Gu Siwei said: "Have you never heard of the story of love for rice and hatred for rice? Once you get used to it, every family will send their children to school. When the day comes when we can no longer provide lunch, who will stab us in the back the most? , these are the ones who send the children to school to make a living.”

"People are not that bad, are they?" Hu Yanping looked at his brother-in-law with some suspicion, a look of surprise on his face.

However, Sicui supported her brother's idea. She opened her mouth and glanced at Hu Yanping and said, "That's because you have been protected by your uncle and aunt. If you don't have the protection of your uncle and aunt, look at it. Sister-in-law, I agree with my brother's words. The children have to eat. , If the village does not make unified arrangements, we will not be troublesome."

Hu Yanqiu thought for a moment, nodded and sighed: "I thought it was simple."

"Okay, let's not talk about this issue anymore." Seeing that his wife was a little disappointed, Gu Siwei smiled and changed the topic.

Hu Yanqiu opened his mouth again and asked, "Honestly, do you have any way to sell the cherries?"

"Why did you say such a thing suddenly? Who asked you about it?" Gu Siwei asked with a smile.

Hu Yanqiu explained: "When I was getting things today, I met a few aunts. While they were working, they talked about how Sun Laibao's family was so diligent in growing cherries. It was you who promised their family to wait until the cherries had grown and they could be sold for money. Ask me if this is the case."

Gu Siwei asked: "What did Ma Chunya say?"

Sun Laibao's family here means Sun Laibao's daughter-in-law, that is, Ma Chunya. She is the one who is most enthusiastic about growing cherries. There are only four families growing cherries in total, including Gu Siwei's family, Wu Meiling's family, Ma Chunya's family, and It was the Yang Chuanwu family who made up the numbers.

In terms of number of species, Ma Chunya's family came first, Wu Meiling's family second, Gu Siwei's family third, and Yang Chuan's Wu family ranked last.

Hu Yanqiu shook his head: "I asked Ma Chunya, and her explanation was quite simple. She just said that if you give up the seed, it must be right. That's why I came here to ask you whether this is the case? "

"I didn't say that these cherries can be sold," Gu Siwei said.

As soon as she saw her husband's expression, Hu Yanqiu understood that her husband must have some tricks up his sleeve, but she still reminded him: "Sister-in-law Chunya and sister-in-law Meiling trust you very much, you can't lose. Got someone else.”

"Look at what you said, isn't it good to plant trees and green the mountains? Even if you can't sell them for money, the fruits they produce can be used to feed chickens and sheep, so they can be wasted." Gu Siwei laughed and said.

As soon as Hu Yanqiu heard what he said, he said: "I don't care about these things of yours. I haven't finished my own affairs yet. Anyway, you just have to know what's going on."

After that, he buried his head and continued correcting his homework.

Gu Siwei smiled.

Sicui said: "Brother, when will you go to Xinhua Bookstore again?"

"What are you doing? There is no book or nothing left?" Gu Siwei asked.

Sicui shook her head: "No, didn't you bring me an English book on biology last time? I thought it was quite interesting. What cells did it say? Are we really made up of that stuff?"

Gu Siwei said: "When I have time, I will go to the city to take a look. If there is one, I will bring you a microscope. You will know if you have that thing."

When Hu Yanqiu heard this, he raised his head again. He knew what his husband meant by going to the city, so he said: "When I go to the city, I will buy some teaching aids, otherwise the children will not have any intuitive experience."

"It's no problem, when the time comes...".

Before Gu Siwei finished speaking, Hu Yanqiu had already interrupted: "Forget it, I'll give you a list later and put it in your pocket when you go out. I hope you remember it and forget it."

"You don't trust me so much?" Gu Siwei felt that this was a great injustice. When had he ever forgotten what she said?

Hu Yanqiu said: "Zhang Xiaomei!"

"I am!"

Gu Siwei reached out and patted his head: "Look at how this happened."

Gu Siwei was speechless at this time. He really didn't think about Zhang Xiaomei. He didn't pay much attention to it before. He really paid attention to it these two times. But after arriving in Hong Kong, there were many things. Most of them were The people who asked Gu Siwei to approve the money, especially Lucas, who played with money, really didn't take money as money.

If Gu Siwei hadn't thought that he could make "Star Wars" and bring out Industrial Light and Magic, Gu Siwei would have taken advantage of him.

Now? Now that Gu Siwei spends money on Lucas, it hurts and makes him happy.

Sometimes Gu Siwei even wonders how this person's brain grew and where he came from so many novel methods.

The current film team of Industrial Light and Magic has more than a hundred people, including mathematicians, physicists, chemists, biologists, botanists, and animal scholars. These are just some of the professionals. There are about forty students, plus those who play computer games, the good guy directly fucked almost two hundred people.

If Ku Siwei hadn't been foresighted, no boss would have been able to tolerate Lucas's spending method.

But Gu Siwei knew that after filming "Star Wars", he would have a top special effects production team in Hollywood, not only technicians, but also a bunch of software and even hardware specially developed for these.

These things are all treasures.

You said he had been thinking about this all day long, so how could he have the time to think about Zhang Xiaomei?

Hu Yanqiu looked at him and smiled: "Okay, you can go and play. You are sitting here and disturbing everyone's homework. From the time you came in until now, I haven't finished grading a single line of homework."

"That's because you think it's not enough!"

Having said this, Gu Siwei moved away from the small table, leaving a quiet space for the three teachers to correct his homework.

He himself returned to the room, took out a little book, and slowly opened it under the light of the room. He dipped his finger in saliva after turning a page, reading with gusto.

At almost nine o'clock, Hu Yanqiu returned to the room.

"Still reading, it's time to go to sleep," Hu Yanqiu said when he saw his husband lying on the head of the bed, reading something with a smile.

"oh!"

After living with Gu Siwei for so long, it was the first time I saw Gu Siwei reading so engrossed in a book, so I curiously raised my head and took a look, but just this one look made Hu Yanqiu ashamed.

"What are you reading?" Hu Yanqiu snatched the book from Gu Siwei's hand.

Gu Siwei said: "Hey! Don't break it for me."

"Do you also read this kind of book?" Hu Yanqiu asked with a blushing face.

Gu Siwei said: "What kind of book is this? It's so rare. It's fashion. Do you understand fashion?"

Hu Yanqiu said: "What kind of fashion is this? Fashion means not wearing clothes?"

Speaking of this, Hu Yanqiu deliberately lowered his voice.

Gu Siwei was really speechless. He opened his mouth and said, "Are you not wearing any clothes? This is an evening dress."

What Gu Siwei picked up was really a fashion magazine, and it was a serious one, not something unseemly. But how could Hu Yanqiu read this now? She saw a woman in the book, okay The clothes on the guy's body are all hanging outside as much as possible.

At this moment, Gu Siwei felt that he was wronged. He really wasn't looking at a woman with half-baked balls. He really looked at fashion, mainly watches. Wasn't Zhao Sanle planning to imitate the watch? When he thought about it, when it was changed, it was It’s not like selling watches in China first.

This is not to say that Gu Siwei wants to do this business, but sometimes he gets used to something by doing it, and he can't help but think in this direction.

In fact, the current business of fake famous brands and fake watches has little appeal to Gu Siwei. He just likes the small guilt of selling fakes, and the satisfaction of lowering the price of famous brands.

Apart from that, there’s really nothing else, making money? Forget it, it’s better to make some money from gray finance.

Hu Yanqiu was curious: "All foreign women wear this. I don't believe it. What's the difference between not wearing it?"

Gu Siwei was speechless and could only say: "It seems that I really have to take you out to see the world."

"Forget it, men like this kind of world." Hu Yanqiu felt that this was too immoral: "Forcing me to dress like this is no different from killing me."

"..." What else could Gu Siwei say, but he was speechless.