Next to him, an old man laughed and scolded: "What kind of woman, is that your woman? What kind of child, is that your child? Don't say it so tired."

Another person joked: "Chen Zhonggui, you are talking about women all day long, but you didn't even get the other person's side. What's the matter?"

"Boss Du is still good, so he just goes into Luo Po's house and is sleepy every day. Chen Zhonggui, you should learn from others."

Everyone is rude and has no scruples when talking. They dare to make any jokes about meat and vegetables.

Chen Zhonggui murmured: "That's my baby. Although my baby has many problems, she is still my relative."

Didn’t Xu Shuang have a miscarriage some time ago and rest at home?

Although miscarriage does not require confinement like having children, you have to stay at home for a week, and you can’t take a shower or touch cold water.

Life is very difficult for poor urban residents. Chen Zhonggui could see that Pei Na felt very painful when her daughter had such a big deal. But her personality was not like crying when she was in pain, but was getting angry, and she was very angry, facing the people she was closest to.

Once she made a fuss, the family would be unable to live in peace. Xu Shuang cried and Old Mrs. Xu scolded.

The final outcome was that Pei Na slammed the door and continued to sell her dishes.

Maybe she was in a bad mood and Xu Shuang's illness broke out again. Chen Zhonggui took her to the hospital to clear the palace again. I was afraid that she would have to rest at home next.

Fortunately, the price of eggs is high now, Chen Zhonggui's dividends are good, and he can support Pei Na in terms of economics.

But the daily work of caring for patients and elderly people is too tedious and tiring. Now I have worked hard to work in Du Limei, and went to Liu Yonghua's store to help. In the city, the village runs at both ends and loses a lot of weight.

Gong Qing in Liu Yonghua's store often causes trouble, which makes Gong Zhu very troubled. Chen Zhonggui is a careful person. Since he went to work as a plumber and electrician to help, the store's business has finally become regular.

Gong Zhu and Liu Yonghua discussed that his father was greedy for urban life and was unwilling to go back to the village in the city, so he let him go. As for the way to live, he would arrange less, anyway, he would make trouble. When he encountered business, he would simply let Chen Zhonggui take over.

Anyway, Zhonggui is thirty days a month and twenty days in the city, and he arrives with just one phone call, and he will get a piece-based commission, so he doesn’t have to pay a basic salary.

In this way, Chen Zhonggui worked part-time in Liu Yonghua's store.

Others are still young and can get started quickly, so they can operate independently soon.

Chen Zhonggui can get 3,000 yuan in dividends from Chen Xin a month, and the water and electricity store can earn more than 1,000 or 2,000 yuan. In terms of income, he has exceeded many residents in the county town and has long been lifted out of poverty. It can be seen that as long as this person has goals, spirit and willingness to work hard, there is no reason for him to be poor.

Every day he ran to Pei Na's house to take care of the elderly and children. He arranged the place in an orderly manner and had already regarded it as his home in his heart.

Old Mrs. Xu is his biological mother, and Xu Shuang is his biological daughter.

As for Pei Na, she is his wife. Whether they recognize her or not, it's all.

What is the most important thing for a man is to take care of the elderly, raise children, and take care of his wife so that they don’t have to worry about three meals a day.

Chen Zhonggui felt a strong sense of responsibility in his heart.

When the other three old men who worked were laughing at him after hearing what he said.

At this time, Song Qingyun happened to come over, and couldn't see it, shouting: "You are all not very educated and talk nonsense. Work and work, otherwise Du Limei will deduct your money."

This way, they were stopped.

Chen Zhonggui was not angry either, so he took the rack and climbed up the lamp pole happily to start wiring.

Du Limei: "Secretary Song came to inspect in person."

Song Qingyun looked up at Chen Zhonggui above: "How is the work? Can it be bright tonight? You have been delayed for a few days, and if you delay it, it will be the Little New Year. It's not good to be the darkness of the New Year."

Durimei replied that there are still four street light lines that have not been connected, and they can be done in one hour at most. Let the sun be exposed to the afternoon and light up in the evening. If it doesn't light up, you will deduct my money.

"If you have deducted your money, how can you deduct it after you have paid it? I'll pump oil directly from your car."

After hearing Song Qingyun tell the story of using his gas card to refuel the truck for shipping, Du Limei's face was not red and pretended to be stupid: "Tooth, just suck, anyway, anyway, I only add one hundred yuan each time, and there is only fifty yuan left in the fuel tank, which is barely enough to run into the city. If the car can't move, I have to ask you for help. What's our relationship? That's a life-long friendship, that's Liu Guanzhang, yours is mine, and mine is mine. So, it's not called Wuyi, and I'm with my comrades. We all came together to build Hongshi Village and win the battle against poverty. We are brothers."

Song Qingyun was speechless at his shamelessness, and after a long time, he said, "I still have something to do. If the lights can't be on at night, I will throw stones at the roof of Luo Po's house, hey!"

Secretary Jiang and Lao Lu said when they came to the village to express their condolences that Song Qingyun would not have to go back to his unit during the Spring Festival and would take root in Hongshi Village directly.

Our Secretary Xiao Song was full of resentment and had no choice but to do what he had done after the New Year, so he could do it in advance during this period.

Chen Shangding used to dig a reservoir for the village and occupied the land of three families. Although there was no grass growing in the land, except for stones, it was not enough if you flooded the land.

The reason why the three families agreed to get the land out was that the village committee agreed to Chen Shangding's project to be launched and hired them to work on the farm as soon as it was implemented.

Now Boss Chen slapped his butt and left the stall to the village committees.

The three families have made trouble several times. Yang Erniang, the former director of the women's director, came to work and was beaten with a dustpan.

Yang Ernie is a tomboy, so she had already started to do anything else. But the village committee was responsible for the fault, so what else could she say? She had to bear the anger and leave with the scars on her forehead in shame.

Today, all three families were dispatched, and more than ten people carried hoes and shovels and said that they wanted to dig the pond and let the water go and replant.

When reclaiming the farming process, what kind of farming process? Even if the water is released, there are still rocks underneath. What can you plant?

Besides, after so long, the water inside was full, and the terrain was high. After the water came, it would not flush other people's land and houses, which would lead to a safety accident.

In previous years, the village was short of water before winter, and this year, it planted extremely water-consuming winter wheat. However, once the pond was repaired, the problem of water use among villagers was no longer a problem. This is a great thing, so naturally these three families cannot make things messy.

The two village committee members took turns to stop them, and the two sides had already confronted each other for noon.

The reason why Song Qingyun was not in a hurry to go there just now was that he was thinking about how to properly solve the problem.

Until now, I haven't come up with a good idea. I was about to go over and check it out, and I called it. I was happy: "Secretary Song, come here quickly. Chen Changqing and others have started working with him in the water pond. Maybe there will be a public security problem."

Song Qingyun was a little puzzled: "What does this have to do with Chen Changqing? How can he stand out for our village committees if he doesn't sleep at home? This person is quite progressing!"

He said happily: "Chen Changqing is very behind. His fields are low and he leans against the pond. If the water pours down and just washes the crops, how can he be willing to rely on it?"

Song Qingyun asked strangely again, Chen Changqing also planted crops, why haven’t I seen him go to the fields? He is used to the relief. Even if the state’s relief is not enough, he can go to Chen Xin’s house for a meal.

Ding Fangfei and Chen Xin were very nice to him, their elders, and they couldn't starve him.

Why is the old man so excited today?

He answered happily: "After all, it's your own land. In our countryside, even if it's deserted, others don't act if they want to move a single piece of grass, and they have to say it."

Song Qingyun suddenly realized and said, "I'll be here soon, you must maintain good order and don't let them fight."

As soon as I arrived at the pond and looked closely, a gap of one foot deep and two meters wide had been dug out on the trough.

Fortunately, when Chen Shangding used the construction machinery to dig stones directly and build them. The stones were not so easy to dig. If they were replaced with an earth dam, they would be afraid that the seven armies would have flooded.

I saw about a dozen people from the three families cursing with hoes: "Chen Changqing, I want to take back my own family's own affairs, and it's all your business. What's your fault?"

"Get out of here, get out of here immediately, otherwise don't blame us for being rude."

Chen Changqing changed his previous vague appearance and kept waving his fist in his hand: "So what if you're welcome? I dare to rush to my crops and I can't beat you to death."

The head of the three families was an old man with white hair and a little unstable walking.

Judging from his appearance, he looks at least ninety years old, and he is so breathless after saying a few words.

Seeing Chen Changqing clenching his fists, he lowered his head: "Come on, come on, come on my head, I'm sorry you don't have the courage... Cough, cough... Puppy X, I'm not older, you are older than you. You are a farmer, look at what your crops have become. Being lazy like this really insults your ancestors."

Under the embankment is Chen Changqing's land.

The wheat has been grouted at this moment and its fruits are full.

The wheat bases of other families are green and neat. If a thick carpet is bullied in the wind like waves. However, the land of his family is good, and the wheat seedlings are of varying quality and growing sparsely. They also expose the black soil below them, like the head of a child with dysentery.

I guess he sowed some seeds when he sowed, and on weekdays, he didn't have anything to do, such as weeding, fertilizing, and watering.

Chen Changqing cursed back: "I plant my own land, can you take care of it? If you want to pass through my land, you can get 10,000 yuan."

"You, you...you beggar, ten thousand yuan, what a big sigh!"

"Kill this lazy guy to death."

"beat!"

Chen Changqing: "Come on, if you don't beat me to death today, I will be the son of a turtle."

For a moment, both sides were scolding, and the air was filled with gunpowder. Once they couldn't agree, there was a bloody incident.

The village cadres who came to persuade him had no choice. Although Leyi was usually in a hurry, she was young after all. She was a little confused when she had seen such a scene. Chen Jianguo was sweating profusely and subconsciously hid behind.
Chapter completed!