Chapter 77 Harvest season

"What about the story, you haven't told it yet." Gao Zhantu thought of this, but seeing that Bai Lu had already entered the yard, he had to follow him.

When Bai Lu came back, the white grandma drank Bai Lu first. She didn't know what she was saying in a low voice, but she only heard Bai Lu inside and agreed.

Gao Zhan was also a little nervous, afraid that something would change again.

When the white reveal came out, she lowered her head and even her ears were red. It can be said that Gao Zhan had never seen her ashamed of her.

After asking for a long time, she lowered her head and said nothing.

Fortunately, she still told Gao Zhan that the matter of treating grandma had been decided, so she would see when it was time to go to see a doctor.

Gao Zhan felt relieved when he heard this.

However, while eating, he found that Bai Lu's eyes were quite complicated to look at him. Occasionally, the two met their eyes, and Bai Lu's eyes immediately turned to the side, and he didn't dare to look Gao Zhan for a moment.

However, Gao Zhan did not think deeply, and gradually, he got used to it.

After knowing his VIP situation, he was confident and finally dared to let the villa start construction. After all, at the beginning, he was still nervous, afraid that his royalties would not be enough for the future wages, which would make these villagers work in vain.

So he consciously dragged the construction of the villa for a few days. In the past half month, all he did was to prepare around, or some not very important parts.

It's like a garden, a trail, a swimming pool. I've been doing these jobs for more than half a month, and the villa hasn't started construction yet.

Now that the money will be available soon, Gao Zhanda breathed a sigh of relief, and the villa has also begun to start construction.

Gao Zhan was excited when he looked at the construction villa. This was his first real estate, which was earned by his own hands, and his first possession.

No matter what, this villa will become something he will never forget in his memory.

During this period, Li Mingzhe also came. The guy's leg injury had completely healed, but he didn't mention the hunting matter anymore. Although he looked at Gao Zhan's hunting rifle hanging on the wall, he was no longer so eager.

When Li Mingzhe entered the house, he happened to see Gao Zhan typing. He came here today and told Gao Zhan that as soon as the spring of next year, he could be transferred back to the county and began to preside over the work of the Propaganda Department. Then he would give Gao Zhan a huff to see wherever he needed his help.

Since Gao Zhan used word documents, he didn't see clearly what he was doing at the beginning.

When handing the cigarette, Li Mingzhe took a look at it, and the cigarette in his hand was so hungry that it didn't suck into his nose.

The document name in the taskbar clearly read "Lucky Magic Swordsman."

Isn’t this the novel I have been following? You should know that when I was bored in the village, I was not only playing games, but also reading novels. The lucky magic swordsman wrote it very wrong, especially the plot, which was simply amazing, attracting him to read all the way.

When he was reading it, he was still wondering what kind of person he could write such a wonderful novel. He probably had to play many games like himself, and had a talented person, right?

Where he saw the novel title in Gao Zhan's document, he could hardly believe his eyes! It was incredible!

"Gao Zhan, is your novel lucky swordsman?" he asked in an almost trembling voice.

"Well. Yes. I was bored in the village, so I wrote a novel and earned some money to smoke." Gao Zhan felt a little embarrassed.

"Splied on Original Chinese?" Li Mingzhe's eyes were eager, and it made Gao Zhan feel unnatural.

Now Li Mingzhe can fully understand why his very obscene name appears in the novel.

That's because the writer is by his side!

Gao Zhan in front of him once again gave Li Mingzhe a surprise. Moreover, the surprise was so great that he almost couldn't believe his eyes.

He really didn't expect that Gao Zhan in front of him could write such an excellent novel.

"Idol!" Li Mingzhe grabbed Gao Zhan's hand. He was always calm before, but he was a little speechless in front of Gao Zhan.

Gao Zhan also blushed a little, and was even more at a loss. Looking at Li Mingzhe, he really didn't know that this guy was so stubborn.

"Are you?" Gao Zhan hesitated for a moment.

"I am your reader. On Yuandian Chinese, I have been reading your Piaotian Literature Travel novel. However, when I think that Zhe Shao is very good at now, he is actually his reader. He really can't adjust his mood and doesn't know what to say for a moment.

After a long time, Li Mingzhe's head was a little clear-headed, and then he took out a notebook from his pocket, then turned over a few pages alone, and handed it to Gao Zhan: "Idol, sign it!"

Li Mingzhe returned to normal, and was also embarrassed that he felt just now, and his eyes flashed behind the lenses.

"Take it down. What's our relationship? I don't know what to do if you are doing this." Gao Zhan smiled and pushed Li Mingzhe down, thinking that he was joking about him.

"It's not a joke. Actually, I have always had this idea. I wanted to get the signature of the author of this book, but I didn't expect that I could realize my wish so soon." Li Mingzhe smiled and threw the pen and book at Gao Zhan: "Sign it, then sign at least three!"

Gao Zhan was helpless, then took a breath, took Zhe Shao's book, and wrote down his name correctly.

"Well. There is also a real name." Li Mingzhe stretched out his head and looked at him. Seeing Gao Zhanlong and Feifengwu signing the pen name of the feng feng Gao Fei, he was not satisfied and asked Gao Zhan to sign his real name again.

Then he took it with satisfaction, carefully held it in his hand, Duan Xiang took out a pen and wrote Gao Zhan's own phone number behind Gao Zhan's name, and then he received it in his arms.

When Gao Zhan looked at this notebook just now, he took a look. The three words Mayor Li in front and the phone numbers of the first two digits behind him made him feel the weight of Li Mingzhe's notebook.

The two chatted for a while. Li Mingzhe snatched the computer and then began to shamelessly look like Gao Zhan's unupdated manuscript. His eyes were lit up with excitement, and his hand holding the mouse shivered. Gao Zhan was both angry and funny behind him. Li Mingzhe's performance was so funny.

In fact, Li Mingzhe looked at Gao Zhan’s manuscripts to take a look at it, but he decided even more. From now on, he would give Gao Zhan more rewards. After all, he would not be sorry for such a wonderful book. He also had to vote for the monthly votes for this new book.

After reading the novel for a while, Li Mingzhe told Gao Zhan about what he would be transferred from the beginning of next spring.

Gao Zhan was also happy for Li Mingzhe and slapped Zhe Shao’s chest: “Brother, you can, you can be transferred so soon?”

"It's not the force from above." Li Mingzhe smiled and said vaguely.

In fact, he also knew that Gao Zhan had guessed his identity now, so he was not going to explain it anymore.

However, Gao Zhan thought about it and there was nothing he wanted to help. He just asked him to find a school for Concubine Lu.

After hearing this, Li Mingzhe agreed without hesitation. After all, he was about to be in charge of publicity, and the leader above was directly the deputy county magistrate in charge of education. Just call these small matters.

"No problem, then the good school is good, let the Bai Lu choose!" Gao Zhan was happy from the bottom of his heart that he could ask for help.

He now knows that Gao Zhan is also straightforward. If he feels that the relationship between the two is average, he will never ask himself to help.

After all, it is not difficult to find a school. Most people can handle it by giving them some money. Then, if you study well, the school is eager to enter.

On September 15, this was a memorable day. Yuandian finally paid the royalties. Gaozhan found the time of the royalties sent by Yuandian through online banking. Gaozhan stared at the account he sent for more than ten times, and then counted the amount of money sent several times. His mind was a little dizzy and his palms were sweating.

He took out a trembling point and slapped it in his mouth. Gao Zhan almost had the idea of ​​telling the world immediately. The first time he got the money he earned, the feeling of happiness and the feeling of pride were incomparable to any happiness.

A thought suddenly rose in Gao Zhan's mind, and then it began to spread in his heart irresistibly.

I don’t know why, but he suddenly wanted to get the royalties and told Lu Ying that his joy could be shared by Lu Ying. Lu Ying has always not known what Gao Zhan is doing with the computer every day. In her opinion, as long as Gao Zhan can be happy, she doesn’t want to know anything else, nor does she want to ask about anything else. For women in the mountain village, men can take food home and then know that their wives and children are the first-class model husband.

Turn off the computer and Gao Zhan walked towards Lu Ying's house. But today, the village began to get busy, and many young men in the village were in a hurry. When they saw them pushing a cart, full of corn and some mountain goods, Gao Zhan realized that autumn is coming and this harvest season has arrived.

At noon in autumn in Baijia Village, the sun shines brightly, gentle, but not dazzling. The corn on the mountain and the rice in the ditches were ripe, and it looked golden. Especially the rice, when the wind blew, the golden waves. In some rice fields, three or five people were gathered together, pounding rice. There was no threshing machine in the hometown of Baijia Village, and people worked hard to beat it with their hands. Although they were tired, they were also happy.

The harvest scene was filled with joy among the people in the mountains. The girl picked up the fruits and hummed a small tune of the mountain songs, spreading the entire wilderness from the top of the mountain.

The man in the village also lit up his rough voice:

"The red sun shines all over the venue, my sister-in-law is happy to watch the venue, and she is busy watching the venue, and the chickens are coming! Oh shh--"

It was not until the villagers sent the beaten rice and corn to Bailu's house that Gao Zhan realized that Bailu's house had land.

It’s just that Bai Lu’s family did not have strong labor, so she rented it to the people in the village to harvest some food when the crops ripened.

Gao Zhan was always wondering, but he didn't have the nerve to ask, that is, Bai Lu was considered a person from Baijia Village, and he had hardly seen her go to the fields to work. These days he just went up the mountain to pick herbs and spend his life with bamboo shoots and wild vegetables. At first he thought Bai Lu had no land at home.

Today, there is plenty of rain and the sun is poisonous. The crops are particularly good. According to the agreement, Liu Sixi, a villager from Bailu family, gave her family a quarter of the harvest.

If such an agreement is placed in the city, it will be full of loopholes. I guess at that time, I will not even receive a bag of food.

But Liu Sixi had never had this bad idea at all and sent the five bags of rice and several carts of corn to Bai Lu's house.
Chapter completed!