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Chapter 350 True Patriot

Walking on the country road which is a little muddy but has fresh air.

Occasionally, a faint smell of feces from cows, sheep, chickens and pigs wafted over. Li Shaoan's nose twitched slightly, and he smiled.

I don’t know if it’s because of double standards.

He had no aversion to these things at all, but instead felt a sense of familiarity.

If it was at Sango’s house, even if there was a hint of it, he would have sprayed Datli from Brahmin to Datli.

And in the rural area of ​​my hometown.

Even when passing by a dry toilet in the countryside, Shuangbiaoan did not feel any disgust in his heart. Instead, he sighed slightly, thinking that people nowadays are having a hard time.

However, the fact that he inadvertently changed direction proved that many years of wealthy life still had some impact on him.

Walking through the country alleys, I occasionally met a few old farmers and children.

Seeing them avoiding him, Li Shaoan understood the reason.

She knew that it was her bright and beautiful clothes that prevented them from approaching her.

Seeing this, Li Shaoan would stop when he met an old farmer.

He put on a friendly smile, took out a pair of People's Service brand cigarettes and handed them to them, and even lit the cigarettes for them personally.

Then chat with these hardworking farmers.

When he saw children who were barefoot, wearing only two thin clothes in winter, and had runny noses, Li Shaoan would take out handfuls of candy from his personal space and give them to them.

Until they said thank you politely, laughed innocently and ran away.

Li Shaoan also smiled happily.

Since ancient times, the farmers living on this land have had a very hard life. They had nothing at the beginning, and it was thanks to these hardworking and simple farmers that the primitive accumulation was completed.

So this is why Li Shaoan suddenly decided to donate 10 billion US dollars.

In his previous life, Li Shaoan was also born into a peasant family.

When he was less than five years old, he went to the fields to pick up rice seedlings and was unwilling to waste a single grain of food.

So he understood how hard it was.

This is still the best era for farmers in the past 5,000 years.

Sometimes I think about how hard it was for our ancestors to start their businesses and how they created such a perfect world and such a prosperous China.

Since he, Li Shaoan, is fortunate enough to come into this world.

Where able.

How could he not be stingy with his own contribution, and how could he be stingy with the money that came so easily to him.

Smiling, Li Shaoan was about to walk around again.

Suddenly my ears moved and I heard a shout.

"The young man in front, wait a minute. The young man, wait a minute."

Li Shaoan turned his head and saw an old farmer in his sixties running towards him in small steps.

Li Shaoan stopped and walked towards him quickly, supporting the old farmer and said with a smile:

"Uncle, are you calling me?"

The old farmer took a deep breath and said with a simple smile:

"Yes, young man, I am calling you.

Come with me quickly, a big boss is looking for you."

Li Shaoan took out a pack of cigarettes and handed it to him, then lit one for him and said with a smile:

"Thank you, uncle. Let's go back together."

The old farmer held the cigarette in his hand, looking a little embarrassed, not knowing whether he should accept it.

He knew what kind of smoke it was.

The "Serve the People" brand cigarettes are sold for five yuan a pack in the supply and marketing cooperative.

Five dollars could buy several pounds of fat meat, so he didn't know whether he should accept the pack of cigarettes which was ridiculously expensive for him.

"Uncle, please accept it. It's nothing to me.

Let's go, let's go back and don't keep the leader waiting for too long."

Hearing him say this, the old farmer showed his white teeth and smiled honestly, then nodded and led the way for him.

"Uncle, is there enough food at home this year?

I see many children with skinny faces. "

The old farmer knew that this was a distinguished guest of Lin Li's family, and a distinguished person who was treated politely by all the senior leaders, so he was not worried that he was an enemy spy.

After taking a puff of the cigarette that Li Shaoan lit for him, Chunpu said:

"Life is much better now than before liberation. Having enough food and warm clothes was something I never dared to dream of when I was young.

Don’t be fooled by the thinness of these children. They are very strong and good at work.”

Hearing this, Li Shaoan felt a sudden pity in his heart.

The old farmer's words sounded nice, but he didn't directly answer his question. He understood what the old farmer meant.

Although I don’t worry about not having enough to eat, it is impossible to eat well now.

I think about the fact that I currently own tens of thousands of square kilometers of farmland in Australia, and that it will only increase as time goes by.

Secretly said:

“The infrastructure was completed last year and there should be output this year.

I am not short of money at the moment, so there is no need to sell these meat, eggs and grains.

It’s better to sell it half and send it over here half.”

The reason why he sold it half and gave it away half was because Li Shaoan knew that if he gave it away completely, they would definitely not accept it.

Li Shaoan slowed down his pace and looked at the old farmer's back bent by hard work, feeling a sense of emotion.

First-class grain is paid as public grain, second-class grain is paid to the collective, and third-class grain is kept for oneself.

They all know that the country is having a difficult time right now, so they never complain and just make their contributions silently.

Although they cannot describe themselves with beautiful words and language, their actions have already shown that they deeply love this country.

They provide strength to the country, and the country also protects them.

Those who harvest the crops eat the worst food.

Compared to them.

Li Shaoan suddenly felt that his 10 billion US dollars was nothing.

They give their all, and I only give a small part.

Seeing that Li Shaoan didn't say anything but just listened silently, the old farmer continued with a smile on his face:

“Before liberation, it was difficult to eat the food that had been stored away.

Not like now.

Although we can't eat white rice or noodles every meal, the taste is still delicious when paired with sweet potatoes and cassava.

I can even eat meat occasionally, life is getting better and better.”

Seeing him licking his lips from time to time while speaking and his eyes full of hope, it proved that he was not lying.

Li Shaoan took a deep breath and said:

“Well, things will get better and better.

It will definitely happen. It will definitely happen. "

What is the significance of 10 billion US dollars? It is used to upgrade the industries in my hometown.

Otherwise, with the current industrial chain, there are simply not so many jobs. What will happen if there are not enough jobs to accommodate the young and middle-aged people who have grown up?

Then there will be a third round of up-countryside movement, and countless young and middle-aged people will have to come to the countryside to open up wasteland.

If a village of several hundred or thousands of people suddenly has hundreds of young and middle-aged people coming to eat, can their food still be so good?

I guess by then.

Even the grain that pigs won’t eat will become their food.

Li Shaoan didn't want this situation to happen.

Although these people have no blood relationship with him, going back five thousand years, they are all his relatives and friends with the same ancestors.

I eat delicious food every day.

It’s either Tianjiu Shark’s Fin or lobster and abalone, but relatives can only eat the grain?

Even if it was not for merit, Li Shaoan's conscience would never allow it.

While walking and chatting with the old farmer, Li Shaoan soon saw Director Liang running towards him.