Chen Shangding must have engaged in intensive agricultural production, otherwise, he would not dare to swear in front of him that he could contract the poverty alleviation problem of dozens of people. Song Qingyun thought so.

Since he was stationed in the village, Secretary Xiao Song has been thinking about how to solve the problem of eating so many poor households with registered files.

Due to natural and personal conditions, those people are either old, sick or disabled, and have lost their labor force, so many of their plans cannot be implemented.

It would be great if Chen Shangding wanted to build a large farm. First of all, poor households can find employment at home without traveling far away. Second, the large farm is very modern and has no requirements for the physical fitness of employees.

Take Song Qingyun's study and inspection at a farm in neighboring county last year. They were all greenhouses and computer-controlled. Countless sensors were installed in the greenhouse to automatically detect temperature and humidity. Workers only need to look at the data in front of the computer. When the data is abnormal, click the mouse and the spray head there will be automatically sprayed.

The agricultural products produced are also of great quality and naturally profitable.

If Chen Shangding was willing to return to his hometown to develop, the village committees would naturally have to support him strongly.

Of course, if you want to spread the land, there are many aspects involved, and the procedures are very troublesome.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Song Qingyun thought he had some concerns and said, "Chen Shangding, what else are you worried about? The superiors must support this matter. By the way, are you worried that the villagers are unwilling to transfer land? Otherwise, when Secretary Gong Zhenxin's health is better, we will hold a village branch committee meeting to focus on your affairs, and let the branch committee and village cadres do ideological work for each household separately."

Farmers have land plots, and they transfer the land and stop farming, so everyone will inevitably feel reluctant to leave it.

Chen Shangding destroyed the cigarette butts and then smiled and said, "Secretary Song."

Song Qingyun: "I'm just called Song Qingyun, don't be a secretary or not."

Chen Shangding: "Song Qingyun, I heard that the villagers' committee will be re-elected in more than a month?"

"Yes, the villagers' committee will hold an election this winter." Song Qingyun nodded, and his heart moved: "Chen Shangding, do you intend to run for the election?"

Chen Shangding smiled and said nothing again.

Song Qingyun sometimes is actually quite simple, and smiled and said, "Actually, according to the law, as long as he has a Hongshi Village household registration, he is eighteen or no more than fifty-five years old. Don't mention you, Chen Shangding, even if Wan Xinke wants to run for election, no one has the right to deprive her of being elected."

In fact, he always hopes that Chen Shangding can be the future village chief. This is a capable person, and many things are easy to do with him in Hongshi Village. Moreover, when his farm is started, targeted poverty alleviation is not a big deal.

Compared with Chen Shangding, who was full of energy in front of him, Liu Yonghua was in the sky and the earth in both temperament and ability. The most polite thing was that the Liu surnamed hid when something happened. He was so unbearable that the villagers were blind and chose him as the leader.

In his heart, Secretary Xiao Song was willing to be the village director of Hongshi Village. Chen Shangding.

Of course, this is the business of the Hongshi Village Committees themselves. As an outsider, Song Qingyun has the power to interrupt, even if it is a street, it is not possible. This is the system.

Chen Shangding: "Thank you Secretary Song for your support. You will take care of your poverty alleviation work on me."

But Song Qingyun felt something was wrong. I am a village cadre, and it has nothing to do with me who is the village chief.

If this is said, it would be a mistake to interfere in the village committee election.

Big news, big news, and no ambiguity.

Moreover, Chen Shangding's words seemed to be doing a transaction, making the work so vulgar, which was outrageous.

Song Qingyun suddenly felt a little disgusted with him, and his expression became serious: "Chen Shangding, you have enough qualifications and you can be the village chief if you get enough votes. It has nothing to do with me. What's the use of supporting or not? I hope you can understand. If you don't understand, I can help you find a copy of relevant policies and regulations to pass on. I heard that you have a high school education level and should be able to understand it."

This is quite rude.

Chen Shangding noticed Song Qingyun's dissatisfaction, but snorted coldly in his heart, thinking: It turns out that he is a young boy, and he has even put on airs for me.

He has a wealthy family, with more than a dozen cars under his command, and he has more than twenty people in charge. When others see him, he respectfully respects his "boss" and "boss" are short. When has he been taught such a lesson?

I didn't talk nonsense at the moment, and went straight to the topic: "If I run for the election, I hope Secretary Song, you don't want to speak."

Song Qingyun was stunned: "What do you mean by Chen Shangding?"

"That's all." Chen Shangding smiled faintly: "I will hold a project at the end of the year and eliminate all poor households within two months."

Song Qingyun smiled and said, "Why is it the end of the year? You are here now!"

Chen Shangding: "Secretary Song, do you really don't understand what I mean?"

Song Qingyun: "I just asked you what I mean. If you don't explain it clearly, how can I know."

Chen Shangding cursed in his heart, "Young man, are you pretending to be stupid and insisting on me explaining it clearly?"

"Secretary Song, I hope you can think about it."

Song Qingyun said, "At the end of the year, do you want everyone to have a fat New Year? Then, remember to call me when you give employees the New Year's Eve dinner."

This is already a joke, and Chen Shangding's face became ugly: "Let's say it clearly. In more than a month, it will be the village committee election. I will run for the village chief."

"You just choose."

"You were sent by the superior authority and at the time of the change of leadership, others said that you were here to inspect the candidates to preside over the election."

"I'm not, you're wrong."

"Where are you wrong, we will follow our hearts, Secretary Song. You don't have to worry about choosing a village chief, I will think of it myself. I hope you can remain silent in this process?"

Song Qingyun chuckled: "I don't understand what you mean."

Chen Shangding: "It's literally, don't worry about anything."

"Nothing cares about anything?"

"Yes, as long as you don't interfere, I can choose it. As long as I choose it, I will start to help the poor immediately. Things are that simple. Secretary Song, what do you think?" At the end, Chen Shangding looked at Song Qingyun aggressively, with a look of contempt.

To be honest, he didn't take Song Qingyun seriously, nor did he expect him to help him.

Just this kid doesn't talk nonsense and doesn't mess with himself.

How could Song Qingyun not see what he was thinking? Is this Chen who was using his project to coerce me?

Secretary Xiao Song felt anger in his heart. He was polite. He still maintained his basic politeness and stood up and opened the door: "Chen Shangding, the same thing, I am just a village cadre, and I have no right to interfere in the election of the villagers' committee. However, if there are any unqualified parts during the election, as the first secretary, I will report to my superiors truthfully. Now, please leave."
Chapter completed!