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Chapter 24 The Tail Can't Get Off

After lunch, an agronomist from the Agricultural Bureau contacted Song Qingyun.

This man had had several dealings with Song Qingyun and was quite familiar. The last time we met was more than a month ago. At that time, the corn in a village in Qianjin Street suffered from rice elephant arthropathy. Song Qingyun was assigned by his superiors to contact farmers with him to buy medicine to remove insects.

The agronomist called to ask if you were the first secretary in Hongshi Village. It was just after the autumn harvest. He and more than a dozen colleagues in the unit wanted to buy some new rice. Together, they looked like a thousand pounds. Xiao Song, can you help buy some?

Hongshi Village has a high altitude, cold weather and high rice quality. The most important thing is that people here are poor and do not use much pesticides and fertilizers, which meet the pollution-free standards.

People nowadays pay attention to health preservation, especially those of such scientific and technological workers.

Song Qingyun's heart moved and said, "Buy rice, okay, I'm going back to the city to work, and I'll just bring it back to you. However, the price has to float upwards."

The agronomist was a little unhappy and said, "Xiao Song, you are not interested enough. If you ask for help, you will be quarrel. You will have all friends."

Song Qingyun said, no, it’s not that serious. I’m helping the poor, I’m just making contributions to the village. Also, you have to give some money for gas and depreciation of the car, good luck!

The man laughed, yes, yes, I didn't expect that you were stationed in the village so pitiful.

As a result, Song Qingyun couldn't go back to the city today, so he contacted several poor households and told them about this. When the poor households heard that the price was a little more expensive than on the market, they were willing to do so, so they crushed the millet and put it on Secretary Song's car.

Not only them, but even Song Qingyun was very happy. Speaking of which, this was the first real thing he did for the poor households after coming to Hongshi Village.

Although it is not big, it is also a good start.

The big dog followed Song Qingyun from beginning to end, and he followed him there when Song Qingyun went there.

Secretary Xiaozhang had no choice but to take him with him.

Last time I was punched by Big Dog, I was really afraid of him. Besides, I was afraid that he would be treated violently by him.

Fortunately, the big dog ate Song Qingyun's canned food and junk food at noon and was in a stable mood.

His IQ is about the same as a three-year-old child. He is very simple, and he naturally knows whether others treat him well or badly. Song Qingyun is a kind person and sympathizes with Dadu, so he treats him well.

For the whole afternoon, Chen Dagou either chewed the spicy strips bought by Song Qingyun or drank soda. He felt that his father was really good to him and his life was so good!

...

"My grass is so smelly! Big dog, go out and wash your feet. I'm going to die soon!" Song Qingyun pinched his nose and burst out from the room in a panic.

At night, the big dog still won't go home.

Song Qingyun advised him a few words, and he replied, "My mother said I would like to follow Secretary Song, I can't make her unhappy. "You are driving me away, you are driving me."

The big dog cried and smashed his chest hard with his fist. It made people worry that he would hit him here again, and he would probably knock out his internal injuries.

Well, just stay there, Secretary Xiao Song has no advice.

When she washed her feet and slept, Song Qingyun slept on the bed and made a floor for the big dog.

Chen Dagou is an intellectually disabled person who cannot take care of himself, and Wan Xinke is a rough person, so he is inevitably not well cared for.

His clothes were dirty, and his pair of military rubber shoes could no longer tell the original color.

Military rubber shoes and nylon socks were worn. As soon as I took them off, the taste was sour and refreshing. In an instant, it seemed like a box of canned herring exploded, making people cry.

After Song Qingyun rushed out of the door, he sucked the clear air in the mountains at night before he was resurrected.

After Chen Dagou changed his socks and shoes, threw them into the washing machine, and sucked them with an electric fan for a long time, the room was finally stunned.

He hung the washed socks on the iron wire and placed the shoes on the windowsill. He couldn't help but smile: I have become Chen Dagou's father, Wan Xinke's move is really cruel!

After being in contact with Chen Dagou for more than ten hours, the two of them became familiar with each other. Although Dagou is so old, his mind is actually very simple. When he knows that you are good to him, he also trusts and dependents on you very much, and is quite cute.

Song Qingyun was not afraid of him anymore, and even teased him for a long time.

However, trouble comes when I go to bed at night.

After all, Chen Dagou is a middle-aged man in his forties. His body shape has inherited his mother. He is extremely majestic, snoring while sleeping, and his voice is like a loud bell.

As soon as I snored, the whole room seemed to be trembling.

Song Qingyun's body seemed to be shaken by the roar, so he naturally had no way to sleep.

In the end, he had no choice but to go to sleep with his quilt and walk in a sports car, so he couldn't afford to get angry and could not hide.

In this way, the big dog's snoring still penetrated the entire village committee and vaguely got into the car. It was simply a secret sound in martial arts, and it was such a strange person!

He didn't know how he was so confused that he was so confused that when he woke up, the sun had already shone into the groove.

I found that the back seat of the car was curled up with a huge body. Who would it be if it were Chen Dagou?

When did he get into it?

Song Qingyun, who had been snoring all night, turned into a panda eye. After breakfast, he just started the car and was about to return to the city, and the big dog followed him.

No matter how Song Qingyun advised him, he just smiled foolishly and said that I couldn’t go down, but I just couldn’t go down.

Just as he was helpless, Wan Xinke came and shouted: "Son, did Song Qingyun abuse you? Have you given you food? You have lost weight."

Song Qingyun laughed in anger: "Your son eats more than me, isn't it just a matter of adding a pair of chopsticks? What do I do when I'm hungry? Besides, I'm thin but I'm. Look at my cheekbones are prominent. Wan Yue'e, you are just right here. I'm about to go back to work, so you can take him back."

Wan Xinke: "What do I do when I take him back? He and the secretary are having fun eating, so I can save my worries."

Song Qingyun advised: "Wan Yue'e, I'm going to work! It's not appropriate for your son to go there, and it also affects his work. Besides, there are so many people in the city, who can bear the responsibility if they get lost?"

Wan Xinke: "We ordinary people can't go to the party and government organs. Why, the yamen in the old society have become a stalemate? Song Qingyun, I warn you that the big dog will follow you. If the person is lost, I will take responsibility for you and I will waste my life with you."

Song Qingyun was completely angry: "You bastard!"

Just as he was about to curse, Chen Dagou next to him suddenly pinched his fist and creaked.

Secretary Xiao Song was scared and dejected: "Okay, just follow me if you want, it doesn't matter. Anyway, I'm a bachelor, so I'm not afraid."

The big dog applauded excitedly: "Dad, let's go and take your dad's bedroom car to the venue!"

Song Qingyun: "Let me go!"
Chapter completed!
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