Reborn as a big boss

Zhu Qinghe remembered that Teacher Wang was not only busy preparing for the new semester, but the Education Bureau had appointed her as the principal of Zhujiacun Primary and Secondary School, and she was busy taking over school affairs these days.

The principals in the village are not as popular as those in the big cities. There are fewer teachers and fewer students. When the farm work is busy, the classroom can sit five and you have to laugh. When you go out to arrest people, you still have to suffer from parents’ complaints.The most worrying thing is before school starts, Zhang Luo's old children go to school on time, spinning like a spinning top.At this time, many people think that going to school is the most useless thing, and it is nothing compared to the most real money in their hands.

Zhu Qinghe said with a smile: "I know you are busy, so don't worry about my business. If it weren't for you, I would be turned away and sent to the train now. I don't regret it, I live a good life alone."

Teacher Wang glared at him: "How can you know the hardships of life, I will go to persuade your parents tomorrow, so don't be stubborn."

Zhu Qinghe hurriedly stopped him and said: "Mr. Wang, I won't bow my head and go back. As you can see, my parents only remember my brother in their hearts. Others treat me as a child and don't understand. How can I not know. My parents sent me When I went to the south, I didn’t want me to enjoy life at all, but I just wanted me to help my younger brother go to school and marry a wife, and they didn’t care if I lived or died.”

"How can you..." Teacher Wang couldn't continue. Patriarchal and partiality are the most common in rural areas. She didn't know how to persuade the relationship with this family. Now Zhu Qinghe is determined. She could only sigh: "I'll ask someone to help you with a simpler job. I'm trying to figure out a way to help you as much as I can."

"Ms. Wang, no need, I've already found a job, and I've already earned enough tuition fees. Don't worry. Also, don't take care of me. Those people in the village don't look down on others, so it's too bad to gossip Heart."

Teacher Wang was amused by him, stretched out his hand and patted his head lightly: "You little brat, where did you hear such nonsense?" Taking care of his family's children is unreasonable at all. This kind of small village work is even more difficult to carry out. She is also forced to do this, so she will continue.

Teacher Wang came back to his senses, and asked suspiciously: "What kind of job can you find? Zhu Qinghe, don't you do anything to me, if that happens, I won't let you go."

Zhu Qinghe pulled Ruan Mu over and pushed him forward: "You should believe Ruan Mu, right? He met him and promised to be serious. Mr. Wang, I'm here to tell you, don't cook for me anymore, you You can't control me for the rest of my life, if one day you transfer me away, I won't know anything, won't I have to starve to death? This is the path I chose."

Ruan Mu raised his head and gave him a blank look, Zhu Qinghe patted his head, and grinned when Teacher Wang didn't see him.

Teacher Wang also made sense when he heard what he said, so he nodded and agreed: "If there is a hurdle that you can't get through, you must tell me, and I will work with you to find a solution."

Zhu Qinghe was not polite this time, and said directly: "I would like to ask you to tell the electrician in my village about connecting the electricity. I am young, and I am afraid that they will not agree."

"Okay, I can tell you about this, but you have to learn how to use electricity, and don't think about it yourself."

Zhu Qinghe left with a smile after listening to Mr. Wang's education. It was dark outside, the moon hung on the top of the tree to illuminate the way back, and the sound of insects chirping in the grass, his footsteps could be heard very clearly in the night. clear.He took a deep breath, and finally lived his life for himself in this life.

He lit the wick outside in the light of the moon, and the faint light of the fire illuminated the cave. He sat cross-legged on the wooden box, his body ached so badly, his eyes were as big as copper bells, and the slight night wind blew through the window. He got in from the middle of the bed, flicked the light, and heard the sound of mosquitoes buzzing, but he didn't even have the strength to raise his arm to fight.

Half an hour later, he still lay down and forced himself to sleep. There were still fruits picked from the mountain at home, which had to be eaten tomorrow, or they would all be ruined. There were also two big steamed buns sent by Ruan Mu, which happened to As tomorrow's breakfast and lunch, it's just that he has to start worrying about his future meals.

Stinky July is rotten in August, and he can't save anything. He has nothing in his hands. Tomorrow, when he receives his wages, he has to go to the iron shop to buy a pot, and he has to buy more pots, shovels, and chopsticks. It was still early for the beans to mature. He had seen it the other day, and the crops on that acre of land were growing very well, so he felt at ease.

After much deliberation, he didn’t come up with a clue, he couldn’t bear to fall into a deep sleep, and when he opened his eyes again, the rooster crowed, and it was already dawn, he got up with difficulty, changed his sweat-soaked clothes, after washing, hurriedly I went to the brick kiln with the brick board and dry food on my back.

He entered the brick kiln and said hello to the grandpa who was the gatekeeper. Other people who came looked at the things on his back curiously, but he didn't care. Yesterday's bricks had already been loaded into the big truck and taken away.

It was only when people were working that people discovered the magical effect of this thing. Even Uncle Fuman said enviously: "You are really smart, I didn't read this book into the dog's stomach, and I will make it when I go back." , and you can wipe your sweat with your hands free.”

Zhu Qinghe narrowed his eyes and smiled: "I'll help you make it when I go back. I can hold the weight and carry it on my back so that I don't get tired, but no carpenter can make it look good."

Liu Fuman struggled to put the bricks on his body. He suddenly felt that it was different after studying, but a 14-year-old child could still think of simple methods. .

After receiving their wages, all those who carried the bricks went back to find the carpenter to do as Zhu Qinghe asked.Zhu Qinghe didn't say anything after hearing this. Uncle Fuman let him eat a meal after he finished it. He was very embarrassed, and always felt that he owed him something, and it would be fine to cut a piece of meat when he was free. Returning the favor, as for the others, I will slowly talk about it.

I heard that the carpenter stopped doing it when there were too many people who needed it. Zhu Qinghe heard it funny. In fact, bamboo baskets are also fine, but it’s not as good as pretending to be more like this, but that’s other people’s business and your own. It doesn't matter, he just knows that he can't afford the money.

That day he went to the iron shop to buy a spatula. When he was buying bowls and chopsticks, he bought an extra pair for some reason. Although he knew that no one would come to his house for a meal, he was a little popular.There was still a lack of a dining table at home, and the stone was too heavy for him to move alone, so he picked up dead rough wood and split it with an axe, and moved it back.

He has picked all the wild vegetables and fruits in the mountains, and he also learned the fashionable way in big cities. He made a few pancakes with the coarse grains he bought, and filled them with jam. The wild vegetables were mixed with the simplest seasoning, and the taste It's not bad, these things are already delicious for him who has been living for a few days.

He has to save food every day. In his previous life, he has experienced the miserable desolation of being homeless on the street and having nothing to fill his stomach, so these sufferings are nothing at all now, but these days when he came home, he found He didn't want to pay attention to people who kept poking their heads from time to time, but one day when he came back from the outside and saw someone throwing stones at his door lock, his anger couldn't help but well up, these ghosts lingered.

Zhu Qingliang is four years younger than him and about the same age as Ruan Mu. He doesn't know who he has learned from. He has a bad stomach and often complains in front of Zhu and his wife, splashing his dirty water. He only regarded this person as a thief who wanted to break the door.

Standing lightly behind Zhu Qingliang, he lifted the collar and threw him out. His cheeks were tense, and his teeth clenched his lower lip, revealing a circle of white.

Zhu Qingliang was unprepared, and was thrown onto the toon tree in the yard. He wiped his nose and bled. He was hurt when he was held in the palm of his parents when he was a child. He had never seen bleeding. A ten-year-old stood there Guangzhi was crying at the top of his voice, calling his mother hoarsely.

Zhu Qinghe really didn't expect his younger brother to be such a strong outsider, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, he shouted impatiently: "Are you crying for the funeral? Did you find the wrong place? Tell me, why did you break the lock at my door?"

Zhu Qingliang didn't even look at Zhu Qinghe, he just wiped his tears away, if his parents found out, he would see if Zhu Qinghe would be able to get up, and just ignored him.

How could Zhu Qinghe not know what he was thinking, sneered, walked up to him, stretched out his hand to grab the collar, and lifted Zhu Qingliang off the ground, with a face like the king of Hades: "Say it or not? There is a rope in my room, why don't you Hang you on a tree, you will know what to say after thinking about it all night?"

Only then did Zhu Qingliang become panicked, and said loudly: "Zhu Qinghe, if you dare, be careful not to break your leg."

There was a smile on Zhu Qinghe's face, showing two sharp canine teeth, like a begging ghost: "I am not the son of Boss Zhu after I was kicked out. You use him to scare me? I will break your leg first, and then let He came to trouble me, when you see it, let's talk about what you want to do when you come to my house?"

Zhu Qingliang was so frightened that he couldn't stand it anymore, and his legs were shaking in fright. He didn't expect Zhu Qinghe to be so scary when he became ruthless. He stammered and made his intentions clear: "I, I, just heard that you made money. When I got the money, there are tens of dollars, I just want to steal it and spend it...Brother, I know I was wrong, I dare not, please let me go, I will never come again."

Zhu Qingliang is a dog who can't change his eating/shit/temper. If he is let go this time, who knows what trouble he will cause himself next time. Zhu Qinghe doesn't want to waste his good time on this kind of scum. After thinking about it, now Before he could start, he rolled his eyes, dragged his collar to the door with one hand, opened the lock with the other, and took out the hemp rope hanging behind...

Ruan Mu came over to grab a meal, he raised his head inadvertently, and saw a man hanging on the lush toon tree, that man was tied up, and looked like a pig from a distance.