Chapter 22 The Spark of Fire
Some people took the lead, and others' hearts for making money were also burned.
Most young people can still do simple addition and subtraction, or general Mandarin.
One hundred people were soon filled.
Su Tong took a notebook, wrote down the registered person one by one, and noted it later, who can count and who speaks Mandarin well.
After signing up, Yang Fei asked Su Tong to group one hundred people, divided into fifty groups in groups of two, one in each group, one in Mandarin and one in arithmetic.
Su Tong was familiar with the people in the village and knew who could get along with whom, so he quickly got a breakup.
Next, Su Tong will provide them with preliminary training and then inform them that they will gather in the village at 8:30 tomorrow morning at 8:30 tomorrow morning.
After the meeting, Sister Qingqing stayed on the floor and did not leave. She looked at Yang Fei with an expectant look.
Yang Fei pretended to be missing and walked home with Su Tong.
"Can these people be salesmen?" Su Tong expressed his concerns in his heart, "They are farmers, and many of them have never left the county town in their entire lives."
"Don't underestimate them. They are smarter in terms of money and are not worse than cashiers. Moreover, the transaction amount of each business is not large, and I believe they can handle it."
"Do you tell them to shout advertising slogans, their Mandarin, can others understand?"
"Haha!" Yang Fei couldn't help laughing, "Tomorrow, our sales will be carried out in Liulin Town. Even if we speak hometown dialect, the other villagers in the town will understand it, right? So, don't worry."
After pondering slightly, Yang Fei said again: "I have noticed that most of these hundred people have junior high school diplomas, and a few are retired primary school teachers and more than a dozen high school students, which is beyond my expectations."
Su Tong walked in front and sprained her feet when Ueda was walking, and she let out a cry.
Yang Fei's eyes were quick and fast, and he reached out to support her, and the two looked at each other.
With the hazy moonlight, there was a mist of water like a blur in her eyes.
Thinking of the thrilling scene in the mountains, a warm and special feeling rose in her heart.
A frog jumped over her feet and touched her feet, which was slippery and sticky, scaring her to open her arms and hug Yang Fei tightly.
The frog croaked, as if mocking her timidity, and as if encouraging her boldness.
"I thought it was a snake!" Su Tong let go of him and tried hard to resolve the awkward atmosphere just now. "I am also worried about one thing. Other village radio may not be willing to lend it to us. Tie Lianping's family has some connection with my family, so he sold my face. I heard that Su Changqing even said a lot of gossip after he found out."
Yang Fei smiled indifferently and said, "Rural radio is also a medium of communication. Isn't it just used to spread information, supervise public opinion, and provide entertainment? These village cadres are still living in the era of planned economy and regard those tweeters as symbols of their cadres' power."
Su Tong pursed her lips and smiled: "Sometimes, I really doubt that you are just an old cadre!"
Yang Fei stretched out his hand and pushed away the heavy rice ears in front of her, so that their sharp thorns would not touch her slender white legs.
Su Tong felt his meticulous care, and the girl's heart was greatly expanded.
She suddenly remembered something and giggled, "Sister-in-law Qingqing is looking for you, is there something wrong?"
Yang Fei thought to himself that she had noticed it, so he replied, "It's nothing, I'll just chat for a few words."
He was secretly wary of the people and relationships in the village, saying that they were simple and simple, but they were complicated. They were really much more complicated than in the city. They could blow three feet of waves without wind. If someone really saw something, even if he was innocent, he would be unable to tell. As the saying goes, yellow mud fell into his crotch, either shit or shit.
Su Tong turned around and smiled and said, "I can't see it, right? I'm also a woman. I can tell that many things and a look is there. She must have something to look for you."
Yang Fei said seriously: "Senior sister, you can't say this nonsense. She is a widow, and there are too many troubles in front of the door. Why are you pulling me to do?"
"Oh, where did you think of?" Su Tong suddenly stopped and bent down with a smile.
Yang Fei didn't expect that she would suddenly brake suddenly and hit her in just one step. He was afraid that she would pounce on her forward, so he quickly supported her waist.
This posture is very intriguing.
Before Su Tong realized it, she straightened her waist and smiled and said, "I mean, she might have something to do, and she wants to ask you for help. What good things are you thinking about?"
"She will say something. Why do you care about so much?" Yang Fei asked, "Where is your brother? He won't see him home on weekends?"
"He is in his third year of high school, and the school is strictly managed, and the monthly leave is on."
When he got home, when he was taking a shower, Su Tong helped him tidy up the bed.
While wiping his body, Yang Fei thought that it was too inconvenient to use water in rural areas. Even for himself, he had to solve the tap water in Taohua Village.
In his plan, he has regarded Taohua Village as his base.
The sparks of stars after restarting life will burn from here.
Lying on the bed and smelling the sunshine on the sheets, Yang Fei's young body soon fell asleep.
The next day, Yang Fei got up early.
The most peaceful and pleasant time in Taohua Village is the early morning.
On the green rice leaves, crystal dewdrops, chickens and ducks were hanging, chirping in the backyard.
Surrounding the house are the flowers and fruits of various vegetables, fruits and vegetables.
Even if you are so poor in your pocket, you can live a good life.
The cool mountain breeze blows down from the valley on the other side of the reservoir. The blue sky is set against the white and flawless clouds. This natural harmony and beauty is something that children who grew up in the city cannot feel.
Yang Fei scooped a scoop of cold well water, finished washing up, and started running in the morning, all the way to the reservoir dam.
Green mountains, green trees, blue sky and white clouds are reflected on the vast water surface, the sky and the earth are integrated, and the wind is strong on the dam, blowing the wind and sleeves, as if they are about to pass the wind and leave.
Below the dam is the Taohua Village where there is no peach blossoms. The buildings are scattered at the foot of the mountain by the stream, the fields are crisscrossing, purple and red dust, green and full of vitality.
Yang Fei made a basic military fist and practiced a military police grappling technique taught by his father and brother. He was refreshed and refreshed.
In the middle of the reservoir, there is a hill that looks like an island.
Yang Fei suddenly had a whim and thought that it would be extremely comfortable to build a villa on a small and medium-sized hill on this island.
After running back to the village, Su Tong prepared breakfast.
The Su family thought that the Southern Daily Chemical Factory had a sales point in Liulin Town, and her daughter and Yang Fei were the person in charge of this sales point. Therefore, if their daughter did not return to the factory to work, they would not ask.
Chapter completed!