Secretary Gong felt a strong sense of crisis. From that day on, he stopped taking shifts and went to the village committee to take charge every day.

"Secretary, are you going to work?"

"Yes."

"Uncle Zhenxin, aren't the village committee cadres taking turns, why do you go every day?"

Gong Zhenxin: "You know nothing. Except for Yonghua, the village committees are all green hooks. I'm not at ease with the matters in the village to them."

Liu Yonghua has been very busy recently. He drove a van to run around the village, taking care of his family and running his water and electricity maintenance department.

I can only meet a few times a week.

Most of the daily work of the village committees is managed by Song Qingyun and Leyi.

Song Qingyun and Leyi are both young people in their twenties. As for Chen Jianguo, they are also a baby in his eyes, otherwise they would not have called him "Kanguo kid."

Gong Zhenxin said he was worried that he was worried that he was worried about them.

I was happy to be angry: "Secretary Secretary, I want to give you an opinion. You said I am a Qinggouzi baby, I am unhappy. Who said that young people can't do it? You have been the branch secretary for so many years, why are you still so poor in the village? I haven't seen you do anything? What's wrong with us young? We and Secretary Song have promoted fruit cultivation. Now there are several poor households ready to do it. Also, we presided over the village cadres. If you wait for you, you will be afraid that it will not be opened during the Chinese New Year. Why do you say we can't do it?"

After robbing the white-haired card, Secretary Gong's face turned pale.

Chen Jianguo: "I'm happy, it's over." Then he smiled at Gong Zhenxin with a pleasing smile: "Secretary, I'm happy to speak without any restraint, and I'm not interested. Don't be angry, your body is yours."

Leyi: "What I say is not what I am thinking. I can't see that someone is in my heart and do nothing, I only know how to point fingers. I am a party member, and I propose to hold a democratic life meeting, and the branch will carry out criticism and self-criticism, starting with the branch secretary."

Chen Jianguo: "Not, not."

Happy: "You have to take a shower, look in the mirror, and have a red face."

"Who is blushing?" Secretary Gong's face sank.

Happy: "Whoever blushed knows, I have any objection to you anyway."

"I feel guilty and I'm too lazy to talk to you, a woman, will say more."

"You look down on women."

Gong Zhenxin: "You still put me in a big hat? I still said the same thing, I have a clear conscience."

Secretary Gong has been walking on the road these days and feels that there are always people pointing fingers behind their backs, and feels that his prestige is beginning to decline.

It’s all because of Song Qingyun.

This Qinggouzi doll is really hateful.

He looked extremely disliked Song Qingyun.

"Uncle Zhenxin, I am Shang Ding, I beg you for something." On this day, Chen Shangding took the initiative to call Gong Zhenxin.

Secretary Gong didn't call him when he heard his voice: "What are you asking me for?"

Chen Shangding: "Aren't I going to build a new house? All the procedures have been completed. I want to go back to the village to choose a piece of land. Don't you nod, uncle?"

"You're going to find Song Qingyun?"

"It's useless to find him. He is just a village cadre. He can't take care of the collective land. You have the final say in our Hongshi Village." Chen Shangding is a good man. How could he not know that Gong Zhenxin has an opinion on him and said, "The last time he built an old house, Gong Youai was unwilling to mess around. I was really hurt. I was passionate and I didn't give anyone any face. I was angry with you. After I came down, I regretted it very much. I am here to apologize to you?"

"What crime do I want you to accompany you?"

"That's not what I said, Uncle Zhenxin, in fact, I am still yours. Isn't I building a house for our village?" Chen Shangding: "Uncle, how can you forgive me? Where the village needs me to contribute money and effort, you speak."

Gong Zhen moved in confidence and said, "How about you call an excavator and dig a pond of at least twenty acres of water for the village to protect the barriers. Why, I can't bear to bear it? As long as you agree, it's easy to say about the homestead you want. As long as you don't occupy arable land, I will accompany you to choose."

It takes at least three days to use an excavator for a pond with a twenty-acre land. The excavator's shift fee, oil money, machine transportation fee and various materials, it costs about 100,000 yuan, maybe 200,000 yuan to go out.

Chen Shangding was generous: "It's easy to say, I'll lead the team here tomorrow. Uncle Zhenxin, don't you be angry with me, please see if I'm running for the village director..."

"If you do good things for the village, everyone will naturally choose you."

"Then you support me, I will arrive tomorrow at noon."

When Gong Zhenxin called, Tang Xia was listening to it with great difficulty and couldn't help but say, "Uncle, this Chen Shangding is just a rebellious person. Why did you care about him and promise to help him choose the village chief?"

Gong Zhenxin is too lazy to talk nonsense to her niece. How can her family know about work?

Yes, Hongshi Village has a special climate, and it is full of mountains and cannot hold water. It is okay in summer, but in autumn and winter, it will not rain for a few months, blue sky and white clouds are the norm, and villagers have difficulty using water.

Didn’t Song Qingyun attract water from the new couplet next door last time? He also established prestige in the village because of this move. The villagers all said that Song Qingyun did a great good deed that would benefit the present and the future.

Bah, is it so exaggerated?

The incoming water was really small, so Gong Zhenxin asked Chen Shangding to dig a pond to completely solve the problem of agricultural water use.

If this matter is not done, the villagers will only remember him, Secretary Gong, in the future. Who can still think of Song Qingyun?

It is very simple to do. Anyway, it does not occupy arable land. Gong Zhenxin left several families and measured the land and chose another piece of valley surrounded by several hills and set the address.

The land belongs to those families. Because of the serious soil erosion, they are all desertified and do not even grow grass. It is useless to put it there, but people refuse to move their own soil.

Secretary Gong was impatient and said that this was a big deal. Isn’t Shang Ding going to build a project in our village? The poverty-stricken households with the counterparts of this project had nothing to do with others. At that time, each of your family would solve the problem and get a salary at work. I can decide for him.

Only then did those families agree.

Gong Zhenxin returned to the village committee and asked Song Qingyun, Liu Yonghua, and Chen Jianguo, and some people to tell the matter.

Everyone was very happy. They said that this was good. As long as the pond was repaired, the problem of water shortage in Hongshi Village was completely solved. In previous years, autumn and winter, and even in the beginning of spring, villagers relied on the weather for their meals. In order to fight for water, brothers and cousins ​​turned against each other often.

Song Qingyun cleared the canal last time to solve the urgent need for winter wheat planting, but there was a problem here. The endless water flowed away in vain. At the most troublesome time, Hongshi Village and Xinlian people had a bad relationship. If someone was unhappy, they would cut off your water, and you would have nothing to do.

If the pond is built and filled with water, it will no longer be controlled by others.

In fact, Song Qingyun thought about this a while ago. But after thinking about it, he found that it was quite difficult. First of all, the village committees had no money. In his opinion, such a large project costs about hundreds of thousands. Secondly, it also involves land issues. The land is the heart of the villagers and is not easy to move.

He is a young man and thinks that winter wheat is growing well now, and there is no urgent problem of water use. Let's put it aside before talking about it, and focus on winning this battle against poverty.

Unexpectedly, this problem was solved by Gong Zhenxin today. He was a little excited and even calculated with his willingness to calculate how many days it would take to fill such a large pond if it was diverted from the canal.

Also, at the beginning, the pond will definitely leak, and the amount of this part must be calculated.

This is a standard primary school application problem. Two young people were interested and enjoyed it.

Seeing Song Qingyun's appearance, Gong Zhenxin was disdainful: He is such a doll who doesn't know anything. Can he even play with such things?

He and Liu Yonghua and Chen Jianguo, three "mature middle-aged and elderly cadres" discussed the matter of Chen Shangding returning to Hongshi Village tomorrow.

Secretary Gong said that Shang Dingwa is a great ability for our village to go out and is interested in returning to build his hometown. In his return to his hometown to invest, our village committees should cooperate vigorously and open the door to convenience. You also know that Shang Dingwa went out at the age of sixteen, and spent thirty years in the city to do a huge career. He is no longer familiar with our Hongshi Village and has no feelings for him. This time we want to make him feel like he is going home and feel a deep blood relationship.

Finally, the old secretary said: "Who made Shang Ding unhappy and ran away this investment is the public enemy of all the villagers of Hongshi Village."

Chen Jianguo: "Uncle Zhenxin and Yonghua, are you going to have a welcome ceremony?"

Liu Yonghua hesitated a little: "Shang Ding just went home to see the land to build a house. It is not appropriate for all the cadres of the village committee to hold a welcome ceremony for him?"

"It must be done, and it must be enthusiastic and grand." Gong Zhenxin looked at Song Qingyun with a serious look on his face: "Secretary Song, do you have any objections?"

Song Qingyun: "I don't understand local customs and habits, and I have no objection. But there is one thing that cannot be used for public funds."

"I don't invite Shang Ding to have a meal and drink, what money can I spend?" Chen Jianguo pleased him on both sides: "Besides, Shang Ding is such a big boss, he must be the one who invites him to have a meal and drink."

So, everyone discussed for a long time and decided to put a few red flags at the entrance of the village at noon tomorrow, and everyone was drinking tea at Gongzhu's convenience store. Wait for the car to come and welcome them. Everyone shook hands with each other to show their solemnity.

Song Qingyun felt that there was nothing wrong with this matter, just a few red flags were planted.

Tomorrow is the old dandy on duty. Song Qingyun has not had a vacation for many days and decided to sleep in. After meeting Chen Shangding at noon, he went back to the city, and the day after tomorrow he worked in the street for two days.

Because I didn't have to get up early, a college classmate happened to be in the group that night and told him a big happy event. A couple in the class got married and asked everyone to attend the wedding.

The first to establish a relationship between the first year, and after seven years of long-distance love, we finally achieved the right result.

It’s a pity that the two of them worked in the three northeastern provinces, and they were too far away, so Song Qingyun couldn’t go.

There is no way, I can only follow the elements in the group.

All the students lamented that time flies so fast that they are about to get married and have children in a blink of an eye.

We talked until three o'clock in the evening and then we ended.

The next day, Song Qingyun got up and saw that it was already eleven o'clock, so he hurried to Gong Zhu's place.

When I arrived at the place, I was shocked: "Is this too enthusiastic?"
Chapter completed!