The more things happened, Song Qingyun became more anxious and did not hurry. He turned his hand on his back and walked back slowly back to Chen Wen's house.

There was no customer inside. Even if a tourist passed by, he just took a look at the door and left in a hurry.

Chen Min's husband was sitting aside drinking tea and smoking, while she was playing with her cell phone.

Song Qingyun asked with a smile: "It was so lively just now, why don't there be a customer now? Is your store a designated shopping spot for a travel agency?"

Seeing Song Qingyun go back, Chen Min put away the phone: "Secretary, you are here again, please invite me inside." He also told her husband to make tea for Secretary Song as soon as possible.

Song Qingyun smiled and picked up the glass cup in front of Chen Min's husband, looked at it for a moment, and said, "The tea is good, it is fried green from Xiahe Village, right? You don't drink the mountain cloud tea in Hongshi Village, but you go to drink someone else's. Isn't this turning your elbow outward?"

Chen Min's husband didn't know why he looked at the smiley Secretary Song, and his eyes were slanted: "Do you care what I drink?"

"You are wrong. You don't dare to drink the tea you grow yourself. If customers see what they will think, can you say your tea is wrong?" Song Qingyun stared at him.

Chen Min's husband's face changed and he stood up with a loud voice: "Song Qingyun, although I am a tricycle and a coolie, I am not that easy to bully. At that time, two fat men did not pay for the bus, so I drove them into the hospital with one stick."

Seeing that the situation was not good, Chen Min scolded her husband: "Stop talking, how do you talk to the secretary?" She smiled: "Secretary Song, each person has different tastes. My man likes the smell of Xiahe tea, but he can't get used to the mountains and mists of Hongshi Village. The tea in our village is a bit bitter and has a stronger taste."

Xiahe Village has a unique soil and water. When the tea planted is brewed, it has a faint smell of chicken soup, which is very popular among users in the market. With tea planting, their collective economy has done a very good job and has also driven rural tourism.

Song Qingyun nodded: "It's true, unlike your man, I like the astringent ones. Chen Min, I'll sell you a box of your tea. However, there are eight days left before the salary is paid, and I will transfer it to you on the 10th."

Chen Min: "Secretary Song, don't..."

But it was too late. Song Qingyun had already picked up a tea box and tore it open with a "swish".

But I saw that the tea leaves inside were moldy and broken. Do I really need to soak in water to drink? That requires great courage.

Song Qingyun: "It's worth 500 yuan per box. Chen Min, are you slaughtering me as a tourist? By the way, tourists have already complained about you now? And in front of the leaders of the street and the Culture and Tourism Bureau? You said? What should I deal with you?"

Chen Minqiang smiled: "Secretary Song, what do you mean? Let's open the door to do business, one is willing to buy? The other is willing to sell? Fair transactions, I'm not wrong. Secretary Song, we know you are a good official. Since we arrived in Hongshi Village, what I think is to lead us out of poverty and become rich? Now we open a store to do business? You should be happy."

Song Qingyun: "Fair transaction? Is this true? Your tea product is wrong? And? Why is this kind of tea sold for 1,000 pounds? I need your explanation?"

The husband of Chen Min, who was irritated next to him, shouted again and cursed: "Song Qingyun, why are you here to make trouble? We open a store, aren't we not applying for a certificate? Is there any precious Chinese medicinal materials in my tea? It's worth this price. Yes? Is it not good to drink? But good medicine is bitter, why do you talk nonsense? Aren't you a village cadre, are you from the Food and Drug Administration or the Industrial and Commercial Bureau? Do you have the responsibility? You are just jealous, and we make money."

Song Qingyun: "It's really okay. I suspect that you are illegally operating, damaging the reputation and collective interests of our village. Be prepared to close the business for investigation! Once the village committees clearly investigate, they will give you a handling opinion."

"Why do you have to close our door? The house is my old house? I want to sell whatever I like. Do you have the power? If you talk too much, you will be polite to the labor and capital." Chen Min's husband was furious and clenched his fists and wanted to come up and beat him.

Chen Min was shocked and hugged him and shouted, "Don't do it, don't do it, do you think the stalls you set up before are not enough?" Yes, Song Qingyun may not have the power to close her store on the legal level, but don't forget that this is Hongshi Village.

The village collective of Hongshi Village is very prestigious, and most of the village cadres are elders and capable and prestigious people in the village. Take Gong Zhenxin as an example. A cough in the village can make you unable to gain a foothold.

In rural areas, especially in rural areas in such mountains, the rules and regulations of the township are better than laws and regulations.

Song Qingyun was too lazy to talk nonsense with Chen Min and his wife, so he turned around and left.

His return mainly warned Chen Min and his wife not to do such things to deceive tourists. If there were a few more things, the tourists could not bear to complain and the matter would be a big deal.

After leaving Chen Min's house, Song Qingyun called Du Jingjing again: "Student Jingjing, it's May Day, don't you come to see me? Even if you don't miss me, there is still the poor empty-nest old man in the village!"

Du Jingjing burst out and said, "Song Qingyun, you take advantage of me again. I hate you to joke around the world the most. I have arrived, so I will be with my father. Song Qingyun, you have a characteristic. If you don't chat with others for nothing, just talk."

"Ah, you've arrived, I'll say you won't come to our village on this holiday. No, you just look at me like that. I've talked a lot, so we won't be interested in talking on the phone to enhance our relationship?"

"Song Qingyun, please say something quickly. My phone is almost out of battery."

Song Qingyun: "Classmate Jingjing, how are your work situation recently? I heard that you have become rich and have money. If you are rich, don't want to be Wang."

"Song Qingyun, why are you so sarcastic?" Du Jingshuijing was a little puzzled: "I'm just like that, what's wrong? Don't keep it a secret."

Then Song Qingyun told Du Jingjing about the "Red Stone Cloud and Fog Health Tea" and asked: "Tell me honestly, did you make this product? A pack of garbage. Isn't this a lie? Hey, maybe it was your father who made it, he is the most suspicious."

Du Jingjing: "No, our company does not have this product."

"It's really not what you and Lao Du did? It must be, I'll come over immediately, Lao Du will give me an explanation."

"No, really not." Du Jingjing defended.

Song Qingyun lost an adult in front of Director Lu and the people from the Culture and Tourism Bureau today. He was in a bad mood and couldn't help but say angrily: "It's not you and your father who saw it. The tea box is printed with your company's address and phone number. What do you say? Du Jingjing, I always think you are a good person, honest, kind, simple and gentle. Yes, your father's personal finances are in trouble, but everything is getting better in a good direction? Why do you have to do this?"

"No, no, no, really..." The phone was cut off, it should be because of the power.

After talking on the phone, Song Qingyun thought to himself that Du Limei is an economic animal and she dreams of making a comeback.

In order to make money, he can do anything and has no bottom line.

This man is also smart, and he must have come up with such a conscience-free idea./

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this person was suspicious.

An evil fire surged in my heart: Lao Du, Lao Du, you dare to eat any money, and you still have such a place in Hongshi Village. That would not give me Song Qingyun face!
Chapter completed!