As for the relationship between Luo Ting and Ronaldo, the two of them have actually met several times and are in the stage of getting to know each other.

It can be seen that Luo Ting is very dissatisfied with Ronaldo. She probably will say to Ronaldo in a few days: "You are a good person, I think we should be ordinary friends."

Free marriage and love, Luo Ting turned to pursue Song Qingyun. It was nothing.

But in Song Qingyun's opinion, Luo Ting is a vain girl, she is really a good match, and she is very disgusted with her. Even if Luo Ting and Luo have not yet confirmed their relationship, he will inevitably be suspected of interfering, which is not in line with his moral values.

After escaping back to Hongshi Village overnight, Song Qingyun was still in shock when he recalled the scene of the office building in the afternoon.

The young man was very motivated. When he turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone, Secretary Xiao Song twisted and kidnapped in the village, and shouted into the gate of a courtyard: "Chen Jianguo, is Chen Wenshu here?"

He came to discuss the irrigation canal with Chen Jianguo. Chen Jianguo was watching TV in the living room. When he heard Song Qingyun's voice, he hurriedly tied the dog to open the door. He also asked his wife Gao Chunrong to cook two dishes, saying that he wanted to talk to Secretary Song about work.

This is not good at grassroots work. People who drink alcohol and have high alcohol content are not a small number of people with high levels of alcohol. Song Qingyun hurriedly said, "I am excited when I drink it. When I get excited, I will suffer from insomnia and I don't need to make tea. If you have something to discuss with you, let's stop tossing it."

After hearing Song Qingyun talk about the water diversion from Group 5 of Xinlian Village, Chen Jianguo was very excited and said that this would be fine. Secretary Song, you have solved the big problem for our Hongshi Village. We have not thought about diversion from them before, but Xinlian has a grudge against us. Those people have a bad temper and refuse to do so. They have fought, and the superiors can't coordinate well.

Due to the local climate, wheat yields are low, and farmers have changed to plant drought-tolerant rapeseed, so they are too lazy to ask for them.

In the past two years, land rotation has become tense and water use has suddenly become tense.

Gao Chunrong also praised the other side: "I just said that Secretary Song is of high quality and such a big problem can be easily solved. He is so young and promising!"

Chen Jianguo: "Go and go, don't interrupt when men talk to women."

But Song Qingyun felt something was wrong: "What conflicts did you have with Xinlian before?" He was really afraid that he would encounter problems when repairing the irrigation canal.

Chen Jianguo said that this matter should be discussed when Huguang was filling the southwest. When several ancestors of Xinlian Village and Gong and Chen from Hongshi Village immigrated here, they fought each other on the road for some reason, and this hatred formed. Therefore, although the two villages were only a few miles apart, they did not interact with each other because of the ancestors.

Song Qingyun thought it was ridiculous. It was more than 300 years ago. The two villages are so popular.

Since we need to build a canal, it will inevitably involve materials, and ultimately speaking, it comes down to the word "money".

The two discussed on-site investigation tomorrow to see where the irrigation canal needs to be repaired, how much engineering volume is required, and how much materials are needed.

At this moment, there was news on WeChat. When Song Qingyun saw that it was Luo Ting's: "Brother Song, are you here?"

She had already sent more than a dozen such news on the way Song Qingyun drove to Hongshi Village, which made Secretary Song feel in a daze and almost drove off the cliff.

Now that I send another message, Song Qingyun naturally ignores it.

"It turns out that Brother Song has already slept and has a good rest, so my sister won't disturb you. By the way, Brother Song, I bought a new piece of clothing today. I feel that it is not good to tighten my waist and look fat. But, the clothes are really good, should I buy them or not?"

Song Qingyun was very annoyed and thought to himself: It is your own business to buy it or not, and I am not your father, so I just care about my business.

But at this moment, Ding Ding Dongdong sent over there more than a dozen photos of him scratching his head.

Next to it, Chen Jianguo and his wife leaned over to peek.

Song Qingyun hurriedly turned off his phone vigilantly. The biggest problem for the people of Hongshi Village was that there was no social distance. When he visited the village, the villagers would ask some privacy questions: "Secretary Song, are you married?" "Secretary Song, how many people are in your family?" "Secretary Song, how much are your monthly salary?"

Well, the situation in Hongshi Village was not clear, so Secretary Xiao Song was asked by them.

The situation of the irrigation canal is better than Song Qingyun expected. Although this canal, which is several miles long, has been abandoned for 30 years, and the ditches, one foot deep and one foot high, are also covered with grass, they are still used.

Six of the places have collapsed and need to be filled with soil and stones from the hillsides of the ditches.

After reading it, he returned to the village committee. Chen Jianguo was a clerk and was in charge of the accounts, so he began to calculate.

"Secretary Song, I've calculated it. I need to find eight people and it will be repaired in about five days."

"Five days, yes. If you don't go to sixteen, it won't be done in two or three days."

Chen Jianguo: "That's not what I said. The work surface is so big. If you go there, you can't squeeze out even if you go there. It's not that you can complete it in advance with more manpower."

"Ha, sorry, I'm talking nonsense." Song Qingyun was a little embarrassed.

Another message came from the phone, and it was Luo Ting, "Brother Song, have you gotten up?" It's eleven o'clock now. It seems that her work and schedule are different from Secretary Xiao Song.

Song Qingyun just ignored it.

Chen Jianguo peeked at his phone again: "Secretary Song, I'll do it. Eight people, each of them has a wage of 300 yuan per day. In addition, each person has a pack of five yuan cigarettes. In five days, a total of 12,200 yuan is totaled. There are still two thousand in the village committee's account, so one thousand must be left. In this way, Secretary Song, you have to pay 11,200 yuan."

"What, let me pay?" Song Qingyun was stunned. Lao Chen, are you wrong? I am helping you Hongshi Village. You are too grateful to me, so I asked me for money.

Chen Jianguo said carefully: "Secretary Song, now he doesn't work on the scheduling worker, and no one is willing to do it if he doesn't pay."

Song Qingyun: "However, can't you call on everyone to volunteer? After all, this is a good thing that is beneficial to everyone?"

Chen Jianguo was a little discouraged: "If Secretary Gong and Liu Yonghua were there, maybe they could be mobilized, I... I am just a clerk..." Chen Wenshu was not responsible and was timid. The villagers saw through his fierceness and ignored him.

Only the village chief and branch secretary can suppress such a job that everyone can do in vain.

The problem now is that Liu Yonghua has evaporated from the world. Call Gong Zhenxin. He was strictly controlled by his daughter and even the phone was confiscated.

Chen Jianguo: "Secretary Song must have brought the money here, why don't you pay it?"

Song Qingyun smiled bitterly: "What money do I pay? I don't have money?"

"Impossible, aren't you? I asked about your car, we can't make so much money in eight lifetimes?"

Song Qingyun was very embarrassed: "Old Chen, let me tell you, I only earn more than 2,000 yuan a month, and this car was given to me by my mother. I was thinking about returning the car back."

He is really poor now and has not saved money after working for several years. Although I got rich, I consider that young people are sometimes afraid of being unable to control themselves and embark on the road of self-destruction. Therefore, they did not give him cash, and only promised to help him repay his credit card every month, and the credit card limit was strictly controlled at 8,000.

Chen Jianguo: "How many have you brought here?" This money cannot be used indiscriminately.

Song Qingyun was discouraged: "Three thousand."

Chen Jianguo: “…”
Chapter completed!