After a busy morning, Huang Ming's parents dug about three kilograms of thatched roots and invited Song Qingyun to his house to eat fried meat.

Song Qingyun couldn't say that I went up the mountain with you just now, which was to exercise your body and exercise your muscles. There were still many things in the village. Besides, this kind of good thing will be wasted if you don't drink, and you can't drink alcohol during working hours.

Huang Ming’s parents said, why don’t you freeze the grassroots in the refrigerator first and wait until Secretary Song, you have time, let’s get together again.

Song Qingyun said, okay, thank you first, let me part with the two.

As soon as he walked to the pond, he saw a black luxury SUV parked there.

A middle-aged fat man with a big belly like a frog and a big back head was standing there, directing workers to survey and map, and holding his cell phone to keep taking pictures.

Song Qingyun went up to ask, and the man said that his name was Du Limei, and he was a designer invited by Chen Shangding from the provincial capital, who was specially responsible for designing and building the Chen family's new house. He also said, it turned out to be Secretary Song! You are a talented person at first glance. When I take out my design and renderings, I will ask you for advice!

Then, he talked about the new house as one and the surrounding natural environment, and it is necessary to achieve the unity of man and nature, and the resonance of man and nature.

Secretary Song, how about I build a small Mijas-style yard?

It has a similar climate to the Mediterranean style and is very suitable.

I think the interior decoration is the best in MUJI style.

At the end, he sighed, "It's a headache. If the teacher is alive, it's better to ask for advice."

Song Qingyun was curious and asked: "Who is your teacher?"

Durimei said mysteriously: "It's Yuming Gong."

"Bei Yiming?" Song Qingyun was shocked, and then realized that the Du surname was fooling him.

Your teacher is I. Ming Pei, brag. If you are his favorite student, can you still go to our valley?

This man ran the train with all his mouth, and he looked like a slick businessman.

Du Limei looked serious: "The teacher's style is high and the mountains are strong, and the teacher's teachings are remembered in my heart. Alas, I am a student who is really unprosperous and embarrassing him. Secretary Song, I hope you don't mention this matter in front of others in the future."

Song Qingyun was too lazy to listen to his tricks and asked: "The provincial capital is more than 200 kilometers away from W City, and W City is nearly 60 kilometers away from Hongshi Village. The transportation is inconvenient. It's hard for you to run back and forth. Also, when will Chen Shangding return to the village?"

The election of the village chief has been made public. Chen Shangding has only been back twice and called to ask, and replied that the business was too busy and he couldn't leave. This made the village committee a little dissatisfied. What were you doing if the elected person is not here?

Is it too unserious to choose whether you Chen Shangding or not?

Du Limei smiled and said, "Secretary Song, Boss Chen was really busy a while ago. He has such a big business, so he can't come back just by coming back. But don't worry, Boss Chen will return to his hometown tomorrow and do his best to build his hometown."

Song Qingyun was very surprised: "Shang Ding is coming back, it seems he wants to live forever?" Seeing Du Limei nodding, he asked again: "Has he demolished all his old houses? Where can he live?"

Durimei pointed to a farmhouse yard next to her and said that he had rented it and would serve as the manager of his farm in the future.

The yard belongs to a nephew Gong Zhenxin. The house is very new and has been built for less than two years. It has a floor and a floor and is very clean.

After the completion, the director and his wife went to work along the coast and would not come back in the past three to five years.

Song Qingyun was welcomed by Du Limei and saw a loader and a small pickup truck parked inside, with several oil barrels on the ground.

Workers came in and out of the room to clean up.

Depending on the situation, preparations for the farm have begun.

Just wait for the village director election to be over and the new team is elected, and the land will be transferred and work hard to get on.

As for Du Limei and his workers, they also lived here and built a new house for Chen Shangding.

When the new house is built and renovated, the farm office will also be moved there.

Song Qingyun was happy: "It's good to come back, it's good to come back. Lao Du, you have fun here with us for nothing. There's nothing else in Hongshi Village, it's just the scenery is good."

Du Limei sighed: "That's right, the forest and spring are particularly beautiful here. Just as it was 'been browned out of the chang', chasing Xu You with high steps. He shook his clothes thousands of feet and washed his feet thousands of miles away.'"

Even if Song Qingyun is young, he can't stand Du Limi's soreness and doesn't speak humanly. He is so tired of chatting with this guy, so he no longer pays attention to him and returns to the village committee.

The village committee is happy to sit on the shift today.

Song Qingyun likes to cooperate with this popular girl at work: "Let's go, don't go home for dinner first, let's go out to do something."

Happy: "Did you go to Luopi's house?"

Song Qingyun: "Those who know me are happy, but those who don't know me say what I want?"

"I don't understand." Leyi looked confused.

Song Qingyun: "Well, I was infected by Du Limei's pretending not to speak human language. I said I was about to go to Luo Nan's house to find out the situation, but she was thrown into the stone in the middle of the night. You are happy to be the worm in my stomach."

"Don't I understand if you say this?"

When the two of them arrived at Luo Nan's house, they saw a dilapidated small green tiles in front of them. They could tell that the owner's financial conditions were not very good. Even if they were doing business in the countryside, they only wanted to have enough food and clothing, so naturally they had no spare money to repair it.

At this time, Song Qingyun remembered something: "I'm confused. Luo Nan wasn't opening a store in the brigade. He was going to come back in the evening. He ran away in vain...what are you doing..."

While speaking, Leyi had already opened the two wooden doors of the main hall with his hands and entered through the gap.

It turns out that because it is an old house, Ronan's door lock is the old-fashioned type with buckles, not a hidden lock.

The wooden door has grown every year, with large gaps and a large margin, which can be squeezed to allow one person to pass through.

Happy: "Secretary Song, come in quickly. We rural people don't pay much attention to it. Besides, the two families in this village have been relatives for hundreds of years, and the whole family will not be too careful."

Song Qingyun smiled bitterly. The people in this village just don’t have a sense of distance.

Yes, go in first!

He drilled inside and got stuck.

After all, Song Qingyun is an adult man with a tall figure. He is willing to enter with a small figure in this gap, but he can't do it.

This was a bit embarrassing, Secretary Xiao Song took a deep breath.

With a loud bang, the door lock bounced away and the door opened.

The embarrassed Song Qingyun's face was so embarrassing that she was red with embarrassment.

"Secretary Song, look." Leyi exclaimed and pointed his finger at the sky.

Song Qingyun looked up and saw two holes as big as fists on the roof of the main hall. The sunlight was casting down, and dust floated in the light pillar.

Leyi didn't see him, so he took him around to see. There were six holes like this in Luo Nan's family, big and small, one room with a pile of miserable things, and the bedroom was the worst, with five holes.

I could see the stars directly when I lay on the bed at night.

Fortunately, it is winter now, and the climate in Hongshi Village is special, and it won’t rain for two or three months. If it is the rainy season in summer, will the house be a water town and a country?

Even in winter, people can't stand it when the cold wind blows in!

Happy is born with a sense of justice and said angrily: "Secretary Song, this matter is so annoying. Think about it, a widow, his son is studying in the city and has no relatives in the village. He was sleeping in the middle of the night, and someone was smashed into a hole in the roof. I don't know what it is. Our village committees have to take care of this matter. We must find the bad guys, catch them, and send them to the police station. We should be kept in the air, fined, and sentenced."

After watching the scene, Song Qingyun took photos and felt that the problem was very serious.

He originally thought this was just a small matter, but from the scene, the nature of this matter was very bad and it was a public security case.

After thinking for a while, he said, "I'm happy that you don't care about this matter for the time being. Be steady. I'll ask Ronan first before making a decision."

"Oh, why are you still stable? Call the police first." He said happily: "Secretary Song, I will give you an opinion. You are just sticky in your work, not like a man."

Song Qingyun advised: "Even if you call the police, will the comrades from the police station come to investigate? Please let me understand the situation clearly before telling me whether it is okay. Anyway, there is no rush to these two days. Please believe me, this matter will be found out and Ronan will be fair."

After parting with Leyi, Song Qingyun drove to the village where the commune was used to be.

Today is not the day. There are not many people on the street that is more than 100 meters long. The cold wind blows, and a few dead leaves and dust swirl in the air. It’s really a lonely sandbank cold.

Even Lin Lutao, who is the best business, is dozing off in the store, which makes people worry that he will catch a cold.

The store in Ronan is quite large, with fifty or sixty square meters, and there are many commodities piled up in a mess. There is no light on and the light is dim.

Seeing Song Qingyun coming, Luo Nan hurriedly asked him to sit down and wanted to make tea again.

Song Qingyun said don’t be busy. I passed by here and came over to chat with you.

Luo Nan lowered his eyebrows and said, "Then let's talk, Secretary, please tell me, I'll listen."

Song Qingyun asked her if her business was good, and Luo Nan said it was average. Song Qingyun asked you that the store is so big and the rent is expensive. He replied that it is not expensive for only 3,000 yuan a year. This is a rural area, not as good as the city.

It can be seen that Luo Nan is a timid person and doesn't like to talk much. Song Qingyun asked her and answered her.

Song Qingyun talked for a long time and felt bored, so he simply took out a pebble as big as a fist from his bag and put it on the table: "Lonan, have you seen this thing? I picked it from your house. Please tell me clearly, is someone smashing the roof of your house with this thing?"

Luo Nan's face suddenly turned pale: "Recognize...know...Secretary Song...I, I, I..."

Widow Luo is a foreigner. Unlike local women who are sunburned into wheat by ultraviolet rays, her skin is very fair, although she has been married for more than ten years.

To be honest, Ronan is pretty, with big eyes, small mouth, and a small nose. He is gentle and virtuous when talking to people, which makes people have a desire to protect her.

Song Qingyun: "As the first secretary, it would be fine if I don't know about this. If I know, I will definitely catch the bad guys and give you justice. Can you tell me what the specific situation is?"

It would be fine if he didn't ask. When he asked, Luo Nan's eyes turned red and sobbed: "Secretary Song, I'm so scared, I'm scared."

"Don't be afraid, you have to be strong." Song Qingyun comforted her and handed her another glass of water.

"Thank you." Luo Nan choked up and said, "Secretary Song, wait a moment, I'll wipe my face."

"Let's talk about it first." Song Qingyun handed over a tissue.

"Thank you." Ronan blew his nose: "I'm going to die, I'm so nervous that I'm almost vomiting."

After saying that, she covered her chest and started to retching.

Song Qingyun was shocked and asked anxiously: "What's wrong with you? Do you want to go to the hospital? Relax, take a deep breath, take a deep breath. Exhale--inhale--inhale--inhale--inhale--inhale---inhale---------------------------------------------------
Chapter completed!