After Chen Er wiped his tears and told him how he knew that Tang Guangming was his son, and that Chen Da had taken the lead in snatching him away, Song Qingyun was dumbfounded.

This story is really tortuous.

Song Qingyun: "Chen Er, this matter is really hard to deal with. Because Tang Xiaohua has passed away, no one can tell who Tang Guangming is your child or Chen Da. Because you are brothers, even if you go for judicial appraisal, he will not be able to identify it!"

He felt a little whispering in his heart, thinking: With the chaotic relationship between the Chen brothers and Tang Xiaohua back then, even if Tang Xiaohua is still alive, I am afraid she will not be able to tell who Tang Guangming's father is.

Song Qingyun continued: "I think it depends entirely on Tang Guangming. It is a good thing that he is willing to recognize you as your biological father. Even if he calls Chen Da a father, you are his biological uncle. They are all family members, and it doesn't matter."

Chen Er was furious and shouted: "Secretary Song, can this uncle be the same as his father? If you say so, in the future, Chen Da and I will die, I will probably only give it to Chen Da. As for me, who will care! There are too many lordless graves on this mountain, and many of them are deserted because they have no descendants to take care of them. Can't they become the lordless soul?"

Song Qingyun: "A man dies like a lamp extinguishes. Don't tell me these feudal things."

Chen Er: "Okay, I won't talk about feudal things, I will talk about realistic things. I am in my fifties and I will have a few more years of life. I will only have twenty years to move! At that time, it will be too miserable to lie alone at home. Of course, you can't count on children in this society now. But with children and grandchildren, you will always have hope and comfort. Secretary Song, I am also a human being, I also long for a happy family, and I also like the lively family."

Song Qingyun: "The problem is that now Tang Guangming has called your brother a father. The key to this matter is still Tang Guangming. It's useless to yell at me."

"It's Chen Da, that bastard used deception to deceive my child and called him his father. He wanted to take his son and betray me." Chen Er: "Secretary Song, I really want to find you in this matter. Aren't you an official? You give me a document, sign and seal, and judge Tang Guangming to me."

"Ah... this... isn't this nonsense? Will I publish a document useful?" Song Qingyun was so amused and crying.

"Why is it useless? Are you not Guan'er? You are the first secretary of our Hongshi Village. You are in charge of more than 800 people in our village. If you say Tang Guangming is my son, that's it."

"Jin Er's words are ridiculous. If I publish a document, he, Tang Guangming, must recognize it. Then I will issue a notice and call you dad obediently, do you believe it?"

Chen Er: "Chen Da used deception to deceive Guangming. You issued a document to make him withdraw. If he still competed with me for his son, he would arrest him if he should be arrested and beat him if he should be beaten."

"I'm sorry, I can't publish this document." Song Qingyun shook his head.

"If you can't come out, I will never go with you if you don't come out." Perhaps because of his anxious eyes, Chen Er clenched his fists.

Song Qingyun had a headache. He knew the temper of the villagers and had a sense of blood and courage in his bones. Even if a person is honest, he will never stop with you once he gets angry. Moreover, an uneducated country old man like Chen Er is very stubborn and can't listen to any truth.

No matter how much you say, it is useless.

He was also a little angry and was about to drive people away.

Suddenly, his heart moved and he pondered: "It's not that the documents cannot be released, it's just..."

Chen Er: "Just leave, Secretary Song, don't just do it."

Song Qingyun: "Listen to me, but I can't actually take care of the affairs of Hongshi Village. Think about it, although I am the first secretary of the village, my main task is to help poverty. Your villagers' housework is subject to township rules and regulations and village cadres. You have to find village cadres. If I intervene, it will be overstepping authority and not in line with the procedures. After all, I am just an ordinary street cadre, and the decisions I make are often useless."

"Secretary Song, do you mean to find Zhenxin and Yonghua?" Chen Er asked.

Song Qingyun: "Secretary Zhenxin is now in the city for medical treatment, and Yonghua is not here. Even if you find them, this matter does not fall within the jurisdiction. The household registration, money, grain and other documents are all under the jurisdiction of this village. Therefore, I suggest you go to Jianguo and ask him to issue a document for you."

"It's really good to find Jianguo?" Chen Er was a little confused.

Song Qingyun: "It's so good, it's so good. He's in charge of the household registration. If you take Tang Guangming back, don't you also add his name to your household registration in the end. Who else should you look for if you don't look for him?"

Chen Er believed it: "Okay, I'll go find Chen Jianguo, he must issue this document to me." Speaking of this, he became embarrassed: "Secretary Song, I was also anxious just now. If you offend you, don't take it to heart."

"It's okay, I can understand you. Go and find Jianguo quickly. He is at home!"

Looking at Chen Er's back as he hurriedly left, Song Qingyun felt a little ashamed: Chen Jianguo, I'm sorry. Who told you to be two-faced? This time Xiaoxiao will teach you a lesson."

Chen Er's affairs will give you a headache!

...

At this moment, we are in Jianguo Inn.

Chen Jianguo was sighing.

Gao Chunrong glanced at him: "Why are you sighing? You look like a ghost when you get home. I don't know how to help you with so many things in the inn. I think you are lazy."

Because Chen Jianguo is large in the country, has new houses and complete facilities, it is the best business among the inns in the village. Since June, it has been full of guests every day, and the same is true today.

With so many customers having to eat and drink, cooking is a very troublesome thing. Gao Chunrong starts busy every day at dawn and does not stop until nine o'clock in the evening. She was already a little thin, but she couldn't stand it. Even her mother-in-law and father-in-law started to help.

Chen Jianguo smiled bitterly: "Chunrong, because I have to pay the water and transportation fee for discharge of domestic wastewater, I called each company and asked them to argue with Secretary Song. Do you think I'm a bit unauthorized to do this?"

"What's so unauthentic? In the past, when people in our village had slurry, they either fed pigs or drained them directly into the ditch. This was how the ancestors came through for generations, and they didn't see anything. Why did Song Qingyun change this rule? The slurry needs to be brought into the city. The freight alone is a lot of money. Isn't it hard for us to make money? Why do we have to use such money for nothing? We don't pay this money, and we won't even pay it to death."

Chen Jianguo: "Can you compare with now? In the past, the villagers were very poor and ate no grain of rice left for every meal. After eating, they wanted to lick the oil star on the plate, so there would be no slurry to drain. Now, let alone our inn, a bucket of water is full in two days. The slurry that is poured out in a month is comparable to the past ten years. The road here is so far, and the labor is so expensive now. The slurry is probably not a few hundred yuan a month. I am just worried that the cost will get higher and higher in the future, and finally to the point where everyone can't afford it."

Gao Chunrong: "Even if I'm a few hundred yuan a month, I can't pay it. If there are those few hundred yuan, isn't it good for me to buy a new piece of clothing for my child? Jianguo, I have been so tired in the past two months and I have also experienced the hard work of making money. Now I feel sorry for every penny I spend."

Chen Jianguo: "Chunrong, you are right, but I am still worried. Think about it, I am Secretary Song's person, and we cooperate happily at work. Is this a bit like betraying him? What should people think of me in the future?"

Gao Chunrong: "It doesn't matter how he thinks you. At worst, he just doesn't want to be a village cadre. You see, the old man is very tough. As long as Song Qingyun talks nonsense, he yells to resign. Jianguo, our family makes so much money every month, and you only have a few subsidies in the village committee. More than 1,000 yuan is only a few rooms, and you can easily earn it back. In my opinion, don't do that document, go home to help me do business."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Didn't you ask me to compete for the deputy branch secretary and deputy village chief in the previous episode? Now you ask me to resign." Chen Jianguodao: "I am different from Lao Dian. Lao Dian is a cripple. He is old and it is time to retreat. I got a news that the village cadres in Hongshi Village are old, sick, sick, disabled, disabled, and disabled, and it is time to renew. Not only Lao Dian, but even Zhenxin, they will have to retire in the next term, and they will all be replaced by middle-aged and young people. But Lao Dian said this, but I can't."

"Yes, yes, I can help you do business after I step down, and our family may make more money. But have you ever thought about it? If I were not in the village committee, I would have made any decisions in the village and you would not know anything. Isn't that passive? It seems like this is a matter of slurry and shipping. If I didn't know in advance, wouldn't it be a waste of money? Also, our sewage discharge is really good. If the village increases the intensity of rectification and says that your door will be closed, you will be closed. I am in the village committee, and others must give you some face. Speaking of face, I am at least in the top four in the village. You are also glorious in front of others. If you really resign, can you keep your face?"

Gao Chunrong: "It's really a bit uneasy. You have to continue to do it with the village cadres. However, you have caused such a big trouble for Song Qingyun, it's not easy to maintain this relationship."

Chen Jianguo: "Aren't I just thinking about an idea? Alas, how should I do this?"

Just as he was worried, Chen Er walked into his living room: "Chen Jianguo, please give me some procedures and want to build the village committee seal. You have to press your fingerprints, and you have to make it public in the village affairs disclosure column. Otherwise, I won't leave today."

Chen Jianguo was a little puzzled: "What procedures should I write, I have to press my fingerprints. What kind of fingerprints should I press, and I don't owe you money."

Chen Er: "You have to write a notice saying that Tang Guangming is my biological son and has nothing to do with him. By the way, you have to expose and criticize Chen Da's crime of stealing someone's biological son on the notice."

Chen Jianguo: "Can you write a notice? I don't count if I write it!"

Chen Er Village Committee and Jianguo Inn ran back and forth, and felt a little angry, so they grabbed his clothes: "Secretary Song said that it would be useful if you write. Do you write or not, do you write?"

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Gao Chunrong: "Oh, it turns out that this is the case. Now the whole village is talking about Chen Da, who is the child of you or Chen Da?"

Chen Er: "My."
Chapter completed!