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Chapter 0197 Left-behind Old Man

"Come and see you, Teacher Wang"

"Okay, Wu Fan, you are really nice, you even know how to come and see me, haha, come in and sit down" Wang Xizhi held a stick in his hand When he was on crutches, he looked at Wu Fan with red eyes.

"It's like no one has come to see you," Wu Fan joked.

"Wu Fan, you don't understand. My wife went to her son's and daughter-in-law's house to help them take care of their children. She has been gone for more than a month. I have been here for more than a month. Except for the day they sent me Come here with the meat, saying that someone is killing pigs at your house and inviting everyone to eat the meat, but no one has ever been here." When Wang Xizhi said this, he actually wiped his eyes with his hands.

"Oh, I was busy during the time I came back. I didn't know that my wife had gone outside." Wu Fan's expression became solemn.

He understands very well the feeling of an old man being helpless.

Not to mention anything else, I was in the cave at the time. Although I was accompanied by Xiaoxue and her daughter, I still felt very confused and helpless.

"Haha, I don't blame you. It's because I'm too sentimental. You know, our home is not on the roadside. People who don't come to my house specifically will not pass by, so I really can't see one at ordinary times. Man, I stand at the door every day, hoping that someone will come over so that I can talk to him, but it has been more than ten days, and there is not a single person. I really have never opened my mouth. I am so lonely. Hey, if I had known that I would be in my later years. It's so miserable, I shouldn't have come to Taoyuan Village in the first place." Wang Xizhi shook his head and sighed.

“Oh, Teacher Wang, I didn’t expect you to be so pessimistic. You have a retirement salary and your life is a little easier. There are still many left-behind old men like you in the countryside today. They are not only lonely, but also If you are really poor, then your life will be really sad." Wu Fan said with great understanding.

"Haha, Wu Fan, every family has its own scriptures that are difficult to recite. Do you know, I have been lame for several years after a fall on my leg, and I have spent almost all my savings. And my son is here Although he looks good outside, he actually doesn't do well. Sometimes I have to send him my salary, and it's difficult to work outside." Wang Xizhi shook his head and sighed.

Wu Fan felt uncomfortable hearing him talk like this and seeing him sigh.

He could only comfort him, "Teacher Wang, in the future, the village will have a cement road. I have made money by running a company, and everyone will get dividends. Life will get better. Maybe, your son and daughter-in-law They will all come back to Taoyuan Village."

"Haha, Wu Fan, I heard the village chief tell you about you once. I didn't believe it at first, but it's good that you have this ambition. Young people, as long as they have ambition and work hard, they may be able to succeed."

"It should be possible. I want to change the backward situation of Taoyuan Village and let the villagers who go out to work come back and earn money at home. Money. Instead of having a family but no job, and a job without a home."

"Okay, okay, Wu Fan, your ideal sounds exciting to me. Taoyuan Village is originally a good place. , beautiful scenery and simple folk customs. As long as everyone has money, they can live a good life.This is definitely a paradise."

"By the way, Teacher Wang, I'm here today. I have something to ask for." Wu Fan took advantage of the situation and mentioned the purpose of coming.

Wang Xizhi is a teacher. He graduated from school, and calligraphy was a compulsory course in school, so he was good at handwriting. He was always asked to write all weddings and funerals in the village, as well as New Year's couplets.

"Okay, okay. , Wu Fan, I really didn’t expect you to like my handwriting. I thought you would order signs outside." Wang Xizhi was very happy when he heard Wu Fan asked him to write signs.

"I Go and carry the board over." Wu Fan hurriedly walked out.

When he came, he had already carried a board that was two meters long and about 30 centimeters wide. He had found a carpenter to plan it before. Just write on it.

"Haha" Wang Xizhi was very happy that the hero had a use.

When Wu Fan put the ink on it, he was very happy. When the board was placed in front of him, he picked up the pen and stared at it solemnly, as if he could decide an important matter with just one stroke of pen.

"Taoyuan Industrial Company"

< p>Soon, six one-foot-square characters fell on the smooth wooden board.

The original wood texture and the thick black ink contrasted with each other, making them look particularly eye-catching.

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"Okay, okay, Teacher Wang's calligraphy is really good, powerful, self-contained, and beautiful." Wu Fan praised it repeatedly after reading it.

"Yes, I wish I were young." A little, you will write better." Wang Xizhi stroked his beard and replied with some pride.

"Yes, you can write much better than some leaders of the calligraphers association, and some people are really Just pretending to be useless, haha, I wish you could be the chairman of the calligraphy association."

"Thank you, thank you, Wu Fan, the ink is not dry yet, so you can take it away after you put it down. Have a couple of drinks with me, okay, Mrs. I still have the winter wine I steamed last year, but I’m not in the mood and rarely drink it.” Wang Xizhi invited him enthusiastically.

Wu Fan originally wanted to give him some writing fees, but he knew that he would definitely not accept it. , so he stopped being polite and said very happily, "Okay, okay"

The two of them sat down and had a plate of chili and beans that rural people usually make by themselves. , you drank with respect to me and I respected you.

Wu Fan told him about his plan to put the company office in the school, and at the same time, he also told him about his previous time in school. The emotions welling up in his heart were also expressed.

“Haha, I didn’t expect you to have such thoughts at such a young age.” Wang Xizhi smiled bitterly, “To tell you the truth, every time I go to school, I I will think of the scene where my children were happily studying and playing games. Then when I see the weeds in front of me, I will feel uncomfortable and tears will flow out. Children nowadays are suffering too much. They have to leave their parents at a young age, which is stressful. So big, all kinds of cram schools, smart people will turn into nerds.”

Maybe it’s because Wang Xizhi is a teacher, and it’s even more touching, in WuAfter bringing up the topic, he talked alone for half an hour.

But at this moment, Wu Fan's cell phone rang. He said sorry and then answered the call.

When looking at the phone in Wu Fan's hand, Wang Xizhi's eyes were particularly bright, full of envy.

"Sister-in-law Lin, what's the matter?" Seeing that the call was from Lin Meiyu, Wu Fan asked with some anxiety.

There are many disputes in front of the widow, let alone such a beautiful widow, no one will take advantage of her.

"Wu Fan, I'm so angry, please come here. This Li Yuanba actually won't let us pass, saying that the mountain belongs to him, and we can't even go home to eat." Over there, Mrs. Lin He said with anger and helplessness.

"Ah, where is he? How did he become the king of the mountain?" Wu Fan suddenly became angry.

"It's right at Shuironggou. The mountain is allocated to their family. Next to it is the Taoyuan River. We have to cross their mountain. Hey"

"Is there anything else? Wang Fa, I'll come over right now."

Wu Fan hung up the phone, said a simple word to Wang Xizhi, and rushed out. ,Please remember:,Free fastest update No anti-theft No anti-theft

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