After the meeting, Song Qingyun decided to go back to the street to report to Secretary Zhong and Director Lu about the preparations for the new election of village directors.

It is necessary for a village committee team who is brave enough to take responsibility and have combat effectiveness. In contrast, the priority of other issues must be placed behind.

He drove the car and just passed by Liu Yonghua's small shopping mall, he saw Chen Zhonggui carrying a carpet and talking to Gong Zhu.

The villagers used to yell at each other, and everyone spoke loudly.

Chen Zhonggui was holding a TV in his hand. It was the second-hand liquid crystal that Huang Erwa bought after losing money last time. "Zhuhua, you bought it, I'm really in a hurry to use the money."

"Go and go, I don't have TV, what do you want to do?"

"Is it okay to install one more bedroom? You can't see if you lie down?"

"Lying down and watching, what are you watching, I don't watch the video. Besides, there is one in my bedroom."

"Then you install one in the baby's house."

"Prepare a baby, don't sleep anymore?"

"Bamboo, you can collect it from the villagers and sell it to you cheaper. I really want to use money, no, no, it's not to pay off the debt. I have a friend's family. If this is good, two hundred yuan, two hundred yuan is nothing. You can only have a meal with Yonghua. When the village director is elected, I will vote for Yonghua, and I will help you get twenty votes."

"Brave, what tickets can you get?"

Chen Zhonggui: "Don't I owe a lot of money? If they don't vote for Yonghua, I will be dependent on the debt."

Zhuhua: "Hey, this method is good. It's the uncle who owe money! I bought it."

Chen Zhonggui heard the sound of the engine and turned his head: "Secretary Song, are you going to the city and take me with you?"

Song Qingyun watched him sell TV and knew that he wanted to use money to please the woman in the city. He felt very unhappy. You Chen Zhonggui, you have a mess of life and you even use money to chase women. You are crazy.

Then he looked calm and said, "I can't squeeze it." He kicked the accelerator and left.

After driving on the road for more than an hour, Song Qingyun felt a little angry.

The weather is dry, and it is also a mountain road, and it is very dusty.

The car windshield was covered with dust. When I wiped it with a wiper, I found that the glass water had run out.

Fortunately, there was a stream of mountain spring water on the roadside, so he stopped the car and added water.

At this time, a girl wearing yellow clothes and dragging a trolley case came over: "Uncle, is Hongshi Village going this way?"

"Uncle?" Song Qingyun felt incredible, "Am I so old?"

He looked at the reversing mirror and suddenly felt a little melancholy. Hongshi Village had strong ultraviolet rays and he was tanned. Today, he was too busy and forgot to shave his beard, as if he was just aged ten years old.

The girl looks small and has a small nose and mouth, and looks pretty. She is just a standard little jasper.

Song Qingyun was joking and deliberately said with a stern face: "I don't want to talk to you."

The girl was embarrassed and quickly apologized to him.

Song Qingyun laughed: "I'm kidding with you, yes, following this road is Hongshi Village."

Girl: "How far is there? Is there a minibus?"

It turned out that this was a three-way road, with W City and next door to Geshui County.

Song Qingyun said that there were still about 20 kilometers from here, and there were no minibuses in the countryside. The main reason was that there were few people in the mountainous areas and the operation of vehicles had to pay for it. The city is already discussing this matter and it is estimated that it will not be opened to traffic next year.

"There is no train for twenty kilometers." The girl was so beautiful.

Song Qingyun: "Beauty, do you have relatives in Hongshi Village, which family is from? I am Song Qingyun, the first secretary of Hongshi Village."

The girl was generous: "Hello, Secretary Song, I am Chen Xin's wife, my name is Ding Fangfei."

"What, you are the partner of Chen Xin's last blind date. Haha, it's all about it. Chen Xin didn't tell me, the confidentiality work is done well! Girl, are you visiting him this time? Have you been playing in the village for a few more days. The scenery there is very beautiful, you will like it."

"I see what he does, I'm going to argue with him."

"Brave?"

"Yes, dispute. The new dog abandoned me, I want him, and his parents gave an explanation, I am not easy to bully." Ding Fangfei was very angry.

"Abandon, why should I abandon it?" Song Qingyun couldn't figure it out. This girl is very beautiful and is the ideal marriage partner for men. Chen Xin refused, she is crazy!

Ding Fangfei: "He's crazy?"

"Yes, it's crazy." Song Qingyunshen agreed: "I have to ask him for an explanation. Girl, don't worry, I'll help you find a car."

This girl is pretty and looks fierce and capable. When she gets married, she must be a good helper.

Others can't ask for anything, but Chen Xin is good, but he is always abandoned, which is not like a word.

It was a coincidence that as soon as he finished speaking, he saw Lao Zai riding a 50 electric donkey coming from the other end.

"Old Dian, please stop and tell you something."

"Song Qingyun, what's the matter?"

"Old Dian, why are you running out of the village? Hey, where did you get the car?"

Lao Dian was not very cold about Song Qingyun: "Do you care about me, I bought it for 500 yuan."

Song Qingyun: "Take this girl back to the village."

"Why should I take her?" Lao Dian looked at the two of them with his eyes squinted.

Ding Fangfei: "You are from the village, I am Chen Xin's wife. When you get married, everyone will be the next neighbor. What's wrong with you taking me?" After that, he jumped into the car with a trolley case.

Lao Dian: "Who promised to pull you? Go down, go down, let Song Qingyun send him away. Isn't he the big secretary?"

"Old man, you talk so much. I invite you to drink when I get married. Stop talking, please, if it gets dark, it will be dark anyway, I just can't go down."

Lao Dai was furious, but had no choice but to turn the accelerator and Xiao 50 climbed up the slope with difficulty.

Ding Fangfei's praise came from the wind: "The old man's bike is really good. This bike is so beautiful and has enough power. It's a steep slope, so I can get up without any effort."

"No matter how hard you don't have to move, I can't move any more quickly than riding."

"Don't that mean you have good driving skills?"

"That...yes, who am I..."

Hearing this, Song Qingyun couldn't help but smile and thought to himself: This girl is very smart and fierce, and she is afraid she will not be a good-looking lamp in the future. Chen Xinduo was honest and became a family with her, and I don't know if she was lucky or in great trouble.

After three steps, even after leaving the mountainous area, the road was smooth and he entered the city in just over an hour. Seeing that it was still early to get off work, he turned to the unit.

Song Qingyun is impatient when working, and never has any trouble overnight.

First, I found the street director Lao Lu, reported on the promotion of the new villagers' committee election, and then went to the office of Secretary Lao Zhong.

Old Zhong was talking to people, but Song Qingyun was not particular about it and sat on the sofa. He had been driving for a long time just now, and his belly was swelling and his neck was sore, so he simply lay down.

Secretary Zhong couldn't help but stare at him, and Song Qingyun smiled.

Finally, Lao Zhong couldn't help it and said to the guest: "Let's do it today. Please give me some feedback in two days."

When the guest left, Secretary Zhong shouted angrily: "Song Qingyun, stand up for me, it's like a defeated war, and what about leading cadres?"

Song Qingyun jumped up and said with a smile: "Secretary, what is my leading cadre? Are you dry radishes? Among so many people in the street, I have the lowest position, and anyone can call me Xiao Song."

"Xiao Song will become Old Song after a few years of training."

"I'll talk about it in a few years. Secretary, I'll report to you about the election of the villagers' principal. I want to ask you for help. Can you go there and help me set up a place on the day of the election conference?"

"What am I going to do? If you don't go, you leave me immediately. I don't want to see you inappropriate appearance." The secretary was annoyed and pointed to the door: "What a slap in the room? If I am the gate of Jianghu, are you party members and state cadres?"

Secretary and soldier are born in a military class, and I really can't stand this kind of hippies and smiles.

Song Qingyun had no choice but to go out the door.

Secretary Zhong: "Wait, you can invite Secretary Wu to the day of the election. He is the deputy secretary of the party. As for whether Old Wu does it or not, I don't care."

"Okay, I'll say, Secretary Zhong, you asked him to stand up for me." Before Lao Zhong could speak, Song Qingyun ran away.

Old Zhong shook his head helplessly, what method should I use to hammer Song Qingyun into good steel?

Lao Wu, the deputy secretary of the Party, is a fat man. He is very strict, but Song Qingyun talks about it all over the wrong mountain and smiles: "Okay, I'll go. But I have the conditions to help my child tutor in English. He will take the middle school entrance exam next year, and there are teachers in the educational institutions outside. Unfortunately, the teacher has something to ask for leave for a month recently, and other teachers are not of good quality. Aren't you a college English CET-6? It's up to you. The tutor is not around, so you can take two lessons a week."

"Please ensure that the task is completed." Although he agreed verbally, Song Qingyun complained in his heart: I finally returned to the city once, and you will take me to be a tutor. Fatty Wu, don't blame me for being unrighteous.

In the evening, Song Qingyun rushed to Fatty Wu's house and brought a complete set of "Huanggang Secret Scrolls".

Deputy Secretary Wu was very happy and told his children that you have to finish the paper this semester, otherwise you will be beaten to death.

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Let’s talk about Ding Fangfei’s side, the 50-small motorcycle really doesn’t have much horsepower.

The road from Sanchakou to Hongshi Village is full of uphill slopes, downhill slopes, and after a while, it was a storm. Blue smoke rose from behind the motorcycle, gradually slowing down like a snail.

"Wow, there are still ten kilometers left. When will it end?" Lao Dian was so angry that he shouted: "It's all your fault, it's all your fault. If it weren't for you, I would have arrived home long ago."

"Climb this beam, the next slope should not be that steep. Uncle Dian, don't you?"

The two had already communicated their names just now.

Lao Dian: "It's not that steep to turn over, but you have to turn over first. There are three miles of slope alone, how can you climb it?"

He was very irritable.

Ding Fangfei's eyes rolled: "Uncle Dian, do you think this is good? I'm riding in front and you're pushing in back."
To be continued...