Dai Rong's mother: "Are you here to borrow money again?"

Dai Rong: "Who said no? Our family has been lively these days. Every day, from noon to night, I just borrow money. When I open my mouth, I can get 20,000 or 30,000 yuan."

Dai Rong's mother was alert: "The youngest daughter, Shang Ding's relatives are very poor. It's nothing if they don't pay back three hundred and two hundred. At worst, it's considered poverty alleviation. But if you want to take back tens of thousands of dollars, it will be difficult to get it back in the future. The money is the poor, and the poor have to wait for the poor to have it. The one who owes money is the old man, and the one who borrows money is the grandson. You can't be confused!"

Dai Rong sighed: "Mom, why don't I know this? But Shang Ding is a man who wants to save face. The uncle and cousin in the village spoke, how could he have the nerve to drive people out?"

"Shang Ding can't speak, you can be a bad person!" Dai Rong's mother was angry: "We are women to be good virtuous men. You have to say things that are inconvenient for men to say."

Dai Rong: "I said it, but once my tone of speaking was a bit ugly, he would be anxious with me, which made the couple's relationship worse."

Dai Rong's mother said angrily: "Shang Ding is so, it's so good. He was arrested and closed to the shift room last time, so what else do you want?"

Dai Rong was startled: "Mom, you can't mention the matter from Shang Ding. This is a scar in his heart. You will turn your back on it as soon as you mention it."

Dai Rong's mother: "I definitely won't mention it. I can only tell him about borrowing money indiscriminately."

"By the way, mom, do you want sweet potato?"

"No, you're too far away to run."

Dai Rong: "Let your brother drive over and pull it!"

"Your place is too crowded, it's hard to park, so you won't come."

Dai Rong's mother and younger brother live in the new district. Chen Shangding was born as a rural child and likes the prosperity of the city. He had to go downstairs to eat spicy hot pot and watch videos of the house he lived in. The more lively his family is, the better. Therefore, no matter how well his family is, he would not leave the old city where life is convenient to move into a new house.

"Mom, why don't you call me and have dinner here and let Shang Ding give you it after you finish eating."

"If you don't go to your house, I just won't go." Dai Rong's mother suddenly became angry: "As soon as you go to your place, I'm sick of eating it. You still want me to take it home. This is my life, but I just won't be fooled anyway."

"Mom, please help me overcome the difficulties."

"I'm not a pig, so what sweet potatoes I'm going to eat, don't go." Dai Rong's mother was very determined and refused.

Dai Rong had no choice but to put down the phone and looked at the pile of sweet potatoes in the kitchen, and his head was swelling.

There are so many fellow villagers who come to borrow money these days. The villagers are enthusiastic and will bring some local specialties when they come, including corn, vegetables, taro, and sweet potatoes...

It's okay, but sweet potatoes are so annoying.

In difficult times, this thing was indeed a life-saving thing because of its large yield and high calorie. But now even farmers are reluctant to eat it, and most of them are used as feed for feeding livestock.

At the beginning, Dai Rong, a city woman, was very novel and thought the sweet potatoes were fragrant and sweet, which was quite good.

So she cooked, steamed, pancakes, and porridge... and felt something was wrong.

Sweet potatoes are not easy to digest. If you eat too much, you will feel sour water in your mouth. The most embarrassing thing is that you will feel angry. Every night, you will be fluttering and thumping in bed, continuous, full of energy, and the smell is extremely sour and refreshing.

However, as the number of people coming to borrow money at home increased, the number of sweet potatoes in the kitchen also became more and more troubled.

"Who are you calling?" Chen Shangding walked out of the study with his notebook in his arms. He was at home and did not go to the company today.

Dai Rong was angry: "I asked my mother to come over and get some sweet potatoes to eat. She refused and said she was angry when she saw it. She used a pile of garbage to borrow tens of thousands or tens of thousands of yuan from our house. The old man felt that it was too much of a loss and said you were stupid."

Chen Shangding loved his wife deeply and was extremely afraid of his mother-in-law: "Mom said I was stupid, then I'm stupid. If you don't, let's eat it ourselves."

Dai Rong: "Shang Ding, why did you say you can't be the village chief and you still lend money to your fellow villagers? Are you losing money?"

"It's not that you don't repay it if you borrow it. The biggest characteristic of the people who come from Hongshi Village is that they keep their promises. A gentleman promises a thousand gold. If he doesn't keep his word, he's not even a person. When a fellow villager encounters difficulties, he has to borrow grapes, and he has to borrow it if he should."

"I think you are just a sage. I want everyone to know that Chen Shangding is rich and is a personal character, so that everyone respects you and is afraid of you." Dai Rong killed his heart.

Chen Shangding: "I am a rural person, so we farmers pay attention to this, and we have great face."

"Your face is really valuable. You have lent out more than 200,000 yuan these days."

"Then you have to keep the IOU and don't lose it. When the time comes, you have to go and find it." Chen Shangding: "It's not much money, it's not as good as the three-wheeled motorcycle you just bought, and it's more than 500,000 yuan."

"What three-wheeled motorcycle? Chen Shangding, you are a cliché." Dai Rong: "Borrow it, borrow it, lend it to your fellow villager, I don't care."

Chen Shangding coaxed her for a long time before he made his wife happy.

After lunch, Dai Rong went downstairs to play mahjong. As soon as he arrived at the stairs, he heard a "swoosh" sound, and a farmer jumped out: "My cousin's wife."

"Who are you?"

"I'll take a look at my cousin." The man was a relative of the Chen family, holding a big sack in his hand: "This year's sweet potatoes are good, I'll bring some for you to my cousin and cousin's sister-in-law."

As soon as Dai Rong heard the word "sweet potato", he felt annoyed, and the sour water surged again, and he hurriedly said, "Your cousin is at home. I have something to go out, so you can go find him yourself."

She eats sweet potatoes every day, and she feels psychologically shady.

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Village Committee Office.

The village cadres in Hongshi Village have been too busy these days, and they are planning to build a collective grape planting cooperative.

After they came down, Song Qingyun and Du Limei contacted Professor Baima several times and talked about the cooperative and villagers voluntarily participating in the internship base at their own expense.

The two of them were a little worried that Professor Bai would disagree, but Teacher Bai was very supportive and said that this was a good thing! Let’s not talk about the principle of getting rich together and leading all villagers to achieve a well-off life. As for us scientific workers, we naturally hope that the larger the internship base, the better. No problem, you can build the greenhouse and various auxiliary settings as soon as possible, and I can send the seedlings as soon as possible. The weather is getting hot and the season is just right.

It would be fine if there is no problem with Baima. The question now is how many villagers are involved in this project.

Soon, the list was registered.

Among the more than 200 households in Hongshi Village, 166 households decided to participate, accounting for 70% of the total. In this way, the grape industrial park was finally connected and the scale was increased.

Of course, for the moment, it only depends on the drawings and the renderings of Durimi.

Judging from the renderings made in his computer, the entire Redstone Village valley is full of crystal clear glass greenhouses, giving people a sense of dreaminess.

"So beautiful!"

"It seems like a high-tech base."

The village cadres all sighed loudly.

"Boss Du can actually draw pictures on the computer, and it's just like the real one. It's amazing."

"This is the real high technology. Boss Du, you are also a scientist!"

Du Limei was modest: "It's not a question, it's not a question. I used to do engineering, and making renderings is just a basic business skill."

Song Qingyun asked why more than 40 families did not participate. Liu Yonghua said there were three reasons: First, the family did not have labor force, and it was okay for poor households to have national policy support. Not to mention growing grapes, they were even annoyed that they would plant some side dishes to live on weekdays; second, they had no money. After all, this kind of glass greenhouse was too expensive and they would often take out tens of thousands of yuan. There were still many poor people in our village; third, whether grapes could be planted can make money or not, some people were still worried about whether they would be able to wait and see.

Chen Jianguo interrupted: "Secretary Song, why don't our village cadres mobilize and let them all participate?"

Song Qingyun said, there is no need. This matter requires self-consciousness and voluntaryness. After one or two years, others make money. If they want to participate, the cooperative will open the door to welcome it. If they force it, or even use administrative measures, good things will turn into bad things, and it will not be legal.

He found it strange and joked: "I didn't expect so many people to participate. People say that Hongshi Village is poor, but at critical moments, each family can take out tens of thousands of yuan. This shows that everyone is quite rich. Should my poverty alleviation work be over?"

Liu Yonghua smiled bitterly: "Most of this money is borrowed for people. Until now, except for a few families in the village who live a good life, almost everyone is carrying a large amount of debts. Song Qingyun, you can't let go. If you leave, what should you do?"

Chen Jianguo also shouted: "Secretary Song, you can't leave."

Song Qingyun: "So it's a loan. I'm kidding, don't take it seriously."

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"Secretary Song, I have something to ask you." Wan Xinke grabbed Song Qingyun, who had just returned from the field, and asked.

Song Qingyun: "What's the matter, you tell me."

Wan Xinke said that Big Dog was not a victim of disability, and did she get money every month? Recently, the city sent a text message to inform her that Big Dog's monthly subsidy would be transferred to the social security card, so he had to go through the procedures and then activate it at the bank.

Although Wan Xinke is usually very fierce, he is panicked when encountering such a big thing and doesn’t know what to do.

Song Qingyun explained to her for a long time, and even called the colleague in charge of civil affairs in the street where he was unclear. Finally, he sent all the steps directly to Wan Xinke's WeChat.

Finally, he said: "Wan Xinke, just follow the procedure I mentioned. You should be able to do it in one day."

Wan Xinke: "Secretary Song, when will you enter the city? Why don't I take your car?"

Song Qingyun: "I will only go back to work for two days after I go to the city for two days. Isn't that delaying you when I wait for me to enter the city?"

Wan Xinke was a little embarrassed: "Secretary Song, Dagou and I should wait for you! My family is in a bit difficult recently and I can't even pay the travel expenses."

Song Qingyun was a little surprised: "Don't you have a pension? You get the money every month. Oh, I forgot, you also have to grow grapes. Why does the family make it so difficult?"

Wan Xinke said: "Yes, my family wants to grow grapes. In theory, I still have some savings on hand. However, a few days ago, someone came to borrow money every day, and I took out all my foundation."

It turns out that you need to invest a lot of money to join a collective cooperative. The villagers in Hongshi Village are all poor, and many of them have only 10,000 or 20,000 yuan in their families. They don’t have money and want to do it. What should I do? Then go to Jie.

In the past few days, all the families in the village who are still alive are full of high friends. The old Huang family, Chen Jianguo, Liao Qiming family, Liu Yonghua family... are all like this.

Not only them, but also Liao Qiming's son, Wan Xinke, could not escape the clutches of human favor, and was borrowed from his relatives.

Wan Xinke is so miserable that he can't even pay out the fare and accommodation to enter the county town.

Song Qingyun shook his head: "Wan Xinke, don't worry, you and Dagou will come to the city with me the day after tomorrow. Then I will find a way to go for you when the business is done."

Our Secretary Xiao Song sighed in his heart that he would not comment on the rural human affairs accidents, but the villagers were eager to get rid of poverty and were willing to take huge risks for it, and he could understand and felt heavy pressure.

If you can't do a good job of grape planting, you will become a sinner forever.

But it is useless to retreat now, so I can only grit my teeth, stomp my feet, and fight.
Chapter completed!