Xu Shuang struggled: "Uncle Song, please let me go and let me beat them to death."

Song Qingyun was angry: "Don't call me uncle. Huang Erwa's aunt is still a child, so call me Brother Song."

Everyone yelled again: "This little sister is so cute!"

Xu Shuang suddenly changed into a sweet smile: "Do you stay in a hotel? You can eat and stay for 100 yuan per person every day."

Song Qingyun was stunned and let her go.

The leading boy among the group was very distressed: "I want to live, but we are all poor students and have no money."

"Yes, 100 yuan a day is too expensive, I can't stand it." Everyone agreed.

The boy said again: "It's too far here. We drove over from the city for four hours and were exhausted. I wanted to stay here for a few days. Can the hotel fee be reduced?"

It turned out that they were driving a minivan, which was quite dangerous to run on the mountain road. This group of people probably had just obtained a driver's license for only two days, and their skills were limited. So they ran for most of the day after two hours.

Xu Shuang: "How much less, how much can you accept?"

The students exchanged a glance, and the boy in the lead said again: "How about twenty yuan a day?"

Xu Shuang complained: "Twenty, are you kidding? Let's not talk about the store's money for now. Twenty yuan is not enough for three meals."

A girl said: "We lose weight, eat less, just pack snacks, just find a place to live."

Song Qingyun was speechless. If you lose weight and eat snacks, won’t you gain weight faster?

Xu Shuang shook her head: "No, I can't do it. Fifty-one people can't be missing."

The students exchanged their eyes again, then nodded and said, "Fifty is fifty, we will stay for three days."

Song Qingyun: "Wait, Xu Shuang, isn't Chen Zhonggui's family already full? Can he receive so many people?"

Xu Shuang: "You can arrange to go to other people's houses! Song Qingyun, I'll do this."

As she spoke, her eyes kept turning.

Song Qingyun suddenly realized that this girl had a bad idea. She wanted to wholesale these people to other people's houses to live in, so that she could get a commission! Each person raised ten yuan, and these more than ten people were more than one hundred, so it would take no time to make such money, and it was so beautiful.

He said, "My name is Song Qingyun. I am a civil servant in Qianjin Street, our city. He is currently the leader of the poverty alleviation work group of the First Secretary of Hongshi Village. Our village is in a difficult situation and there are no hotels. I welcome you to stay. But considering the public security management and various management systems, your accommodation will be arranged by our working group, which means that wherever you live, it will be up to me to decide. I think so. Our village is a famous poor village. You come here to help you to help you. Priority will be arranged for living in the homes of poor households with blockade cards. I wonder if you agree or not?"

Xu Shuang was ruined by Song Qingyun and was furious: "Song Qingyun, are you unhappy if you don't mess with me?"

Song Qingyun was too lazy to pay attention to her.

Everyone laughed and said, "It's okay to live in a poor family. Anyway, we are all poor students, so there is not so much attention. Just have a place to stay overnight."

"Since Secretary Song said that, please take care of me in the past few days, so I'll be in trouble to lead the way."

"Secretary Song, if we are bullied by the villagers, who will you help?"

Song Qingyun: "The world is big, and the reason is the most reasonable. Of course, I will help whoever takes care of me. If you have any questions, come to the village committee to find me... No, the people here are simple and kind, how can we bully people? I'm worried. Don't worry, you will have a perfect winter vacation."

The man in charge said again: "It's okay to live in the village, but you have to take us to see the most beautiful peasant woman."

Song Qingyun was stunned: "I don't understand what the most beautiful peasant woman."

At this moment, a small motorcycle came over.

Looking closely, it was Ronan who had not seen for many days.

Today, Ronan is wearing a moon-white shirt and a soft-elevated fisherman's hat on his head, which is very simple. It is probably because he broke up with Du Limei and suffered a lot. She was so beautiful that she did not show her eyebrows and described her thinness. I saw Youlian, like a secluded orchid in the valley, with a unique classical beauty.

Song Qingyun greeted casually: "Luan, you are back, why are you planning to spend this thirty night?"

Luo Nan's eyes looked a little flashing: "Ah, it's Secretary Song, I, I... I live with my son..."

Song Qingyun was about to ask Boss Du if he went to find her, suddenly, a girl among the group screamed and pointed at Luo Nan: "You, you, you, that's you!"

The voice was full of excitement and excitement: "The most beautiful peasant woman, look at everyone, she is about to run away."

Everyone roared again and surrounded him: "Yes, yes, it's her, it's her!"

"Snap shot!"

"It's so beautiful. The lotus comes out of the clear water and is naturally carved."

"I didn't expect that there would be such a beautiful woman in this kind of mountain. It's worth it, it's worth it."

For a moment, more than ten people surrounded Luo Nan, and the sound of taking photos sounded.

Luo Nan did not expect what happened in front of him, and almost fell off the car in shock: "Secretary Song...I...I'm scared!"

When Song Qingyun saw this, he found that it was not bad. These students treated people as if they were heavy watching and kept taking pictures, and did not ask whether they agreed or not.

He quickly stopped everyone: "It's too much, too much, let's go, let's go first, let's go."

Song Qingyun helped her stop everyone, and Luo Nan hurriedly twisted the motorcycle and ran away in panic.

The group of students refused to give up, jumped and shouted, "Hurry, drive to chase."

Song Qingyun's head was so big that he shouted, "Who can tell me what's going on? If you do anything randomly, our village will not welcome you. I want to call the village cadres and militia to come over and ask you to leave."

He was really angry.

"Secretary Song, don't get me wrong. We have no malice. We were so excited just now."

Everyone took out their cell phones, clicked on a web page, and handed it over.

Song Qingyun looked at it and smiled and said, "So that's how it is!"

The webpage that the group of people opened was the niche travel forum he saw when he was squatting on the toilet yesterday.

At this moment, the click rate of this post has exceeded 10,000, and there are sounds of praise and screen licking below.

In addition to the forum, this post was also forwarded to self-media and public accounts, causing a big and small sensation. Everyone was asking who this girl was and where is this quaint village?

Some people even say that Ronan is the most beautiful peasant woman he has ever seen.

In short, Ronan was a little popular and got such a title.

The group of people introduced themselves as college students from a university in the provincial capital. Because they were from other provinces, they did not get train tickets during the Spring Festival travel rush, and they couldn't stand the annoyance on the road, so they decided to stay at school.

By chance, the students were excited and decided to come to this paradise mountain village to celebrate the Spring Festival, watch the snowy mountains, see the most beautiful peasant women, eat farm food, and spend a meaningful winter vacation.

So, the dozen or so students raised some money and bought two twelve-hand vans, and ran over excitedly.

Both cars are fifteen years old, and they are broken and air-tight, worth 3,000 yuan. It is said that they will buy them after the winter vacation and can sell them for another 3,000 yuan. If you are lucky, you may even make some money.

"The most beautiful peasant woman." Song Qingyun couldn't laugh or cry.

Why not the most beautiful girl, the most beautiful young woman, the most beautiful mother, but the most beautiful peasant woman? Is this a suspicion of scolding?

He shouted: "We are beautiful in Hongshi Village, beautiful mountains and water, and you are the right one. However, they have privacy. Is it not appropriate for you to surround them without asking for photos in a random way? Why don't you ask for their consent?"

After all, they are young people with knowledge and culture. Everyone felt that the actions just now were inappropriate and apologized one after another. They said, Secretary Song, can you take us to her house and apologize in person?

Song Qingyun said, don’t worry, don’t worry, you can find a place to live first, anyway, they are all in the same village, and there are opportunities to meet in the future.

After saying that, he got into the car and took the group of students to find a place to settle the place.

On the way, Song Qingyun had quickly asked the situation of the students and figured out how many rooms they needed, whether it was a single room or a two-person room. If it was a two-person room, who would squeeze with him or her.

After asking, he also thought about whom he wanted to arrange these students to live in.

Half of the more than ten students are girls, and girls like to be clean and have requirements for living environment. In addition, the landlord must be interesting and have a good temper. Otherwise, why would you arrange the little girl to Chen Changqing's house and not make people feel disgusted?

He first went to the home of the martyr.

The old lady lives alone. Although she is old, she is a person who is honest and clean, and her hands and feet are quick. In addition, her old house is also quite simple and looks very charming.

The girls were very happy when they saw the old lady’s kind-hearted look, so they took her to take a photo. Then they handed over the money for the meal.

The old lady waved her hand and said she didn't want money. In the past, she had been spending the New Year alone. Today, there were so many people accompanying her to stay up with her, and it was too late to be happy.

Song Qingyun advised her for a long time, but saw that she refused to accept it, and said, "Please accept it. This is the poverty alleviation plan of the village committee and the decision of the organization. You are an advanced person and cannot take the lead in violating the regulations. Besides, after the beginning of the year, don't go to the south to visit your son's grave. Do you only need money? You must accept this money."

The students hurriedly asked what the situation was. When they heard that the old lady was the martyr's mother, they looked at the "Glorious Martyrs" brand on the lintel, looked at the photos of her son in the main hall, and their eyes were red.

Everyone stood in front of the photo and bowed three times to the martyrs who died and the cutest people.

After relocating the girl to the old lady's house, Song Qingyun took the boys to a nearby poor household named Gong Xiaobo.

Gong Xiaobo is 46 years old this year. He got pneumoconiosis when he worked outside in his early years and was frightened. He was a typical example of being poor due to illness. He couldn't do anything, but his wife was very capable and relied on the crops and hard work in the fields to maintain her husband's life.

By the way, Gong Xiaobo's family has a daughter. She went to work in another place ten years ago, but she still has no news. She doesn't know whether she is dead or alive. The couple has no money to find a daughter, and their health is not allowed.

There are many poor households in the village. The reason why this group of boys chose to live in their homes is not that they are more difficult than other families, but that it is that it is close to the home of an old lady from the martyr, and is only about 30 meters away, which is convenient.

Song Qingyun and the boys collected the food and accommodation fees and handed over them. The students had to play in the village for three days and then drove back to school on the fourth day of the Lunar New Year.

He also asked Gong Xiaobo’s family what to eat for New Year’s Eve and whether they had any extra dishes. He could not treat this group of students and financial supporters unfairly.

He replied that what else can we eat in poor families? It’s bacon and sausage. Secretary Song, don’t worry, I will go and kill a duck right away.

Song Qingyun said, "Don't, I'm here from the student, and I don't care much about food and clothing, as long as it's fun and lively."

The boys also laughed and said, "What are you eating? Stop making it, how can you lose money? In fact, bacon and sausage are also good. The key is that the bacon is made of green grain pork, which is very fragrant and cannot be eaten outside. Boss, you just need to steam more rice.

Gong Xiaobo hurriedly said that we farmers were short of everything, but we didn’t lack food.

When Song Qingyun left, Gong Xiaobo's wife chased her out and stuffed a hot sweet potato into his hand. She said that she was buried in the hot ash of the stove when she was cooking breakfast. Now it's just right, Secretary, you will take her to eat on the road.

She also said that the money they got today is the largest income they have received this year. With this money, it will be better to go to the county hospital for treatment in a few days. They are worried about where to make up the medicine money!

It is said that my own man can't die for a while, but if he is not treated regularly, he will die. If he wants to survive, he will rely on money to protect him.

"Secretary Song, there are so many families in the village, but you just lead people to my house. That's because I am a needy person in my heart. I will always remember this kindness."

Song Qingyun peeled the hot sweet potato skin and took a bite and it was fragrant and sweet.
Chapter completed!