Since the address has been selected, we will start discussing how to construct.

Song Qingyun said that we don’t understand the installation of machinery and equipment and debugging and operation, and we can’t control it. Naturally, there are people from manufacturers coming to do it. The village is mainly responsible for the construction of the foundation part. Simply put, it is to find a few laborers to dig the ground and lay the pipes.

The pipelines, bricks and cement are provided by the city, and the wages are also paid by the city. The village does not have to pay collectively. We just need to focus on their work to ensure the quality of the construction. In addition, we have to let Liushan lead a power line from the transformer.

Gong Zhenxin said: "There are many people in the village who have worked on construction sites. Even Yonghua, you won't build bricks for two months. The house at this sewage treatment station needs to be repaired. Don't cut corners and collapse in less than two years."

When he talked about Liu Yonghua hiding from the old things on the construction site, he had the meaning of not opening any pot.

Liu Yonghua was very ashamed and blushed.

"When it comes to this sewage treatment station branch secretary, you don't have to worry. They are all prefabricated parts. Just pull them over and fight them together. We just need to make a good foundation." Song Qingyun transferred out the information and asked the two to look at the pictures of small rural sewage treatment stations built elsewhere.

But I saw that the photo showed a building similar to a movable house grabbing.

Liu Yonghua: "It's also convenient, it doesn't take much work, and it's built quickly."

Song Qingyun: "That is, if the movement is fast, it can be built and put into use in at most ten days. The climate in our village is hot and dry, and the concrete dries quickly."

After agreeing to this matter, the three of them began to discuss how to get through the water inlet pipe.

In fact, this matter is simple. Hongshi Village is an old village. In ancient times, it was a prosperous commercial road, and the underground village had a complete drainage system. This construction only requires connecting the cement pipe into that system.

The cement sewage discharge pipe is about 300 meters from the village to the sewage discharge station, and it has to pass through the fields of the three farmers. They are Lao Qipo, Huang Ming and Chen Xin.

Song Qingyun said: "Brand Secretary Yonghua, the reason why I chose this path is based on two considerations. First, this road is the shortest, which can shorten the construction period as much as possible. The sewage from the inns and farmhouses in our village is now discharged into the pits, and it has been full in a few days. It is time to solve it. Secondly, among these three families, Huang Ming and Chen Xin did not build greenhouses, and the greenhouses of Lao Qi's wife's house did not grow grapes, which has little impact on their agricultural production. If the other lines are greenhouses, digging trenches and damaging soil, it will be difficult to solve the problem."

Speaking of this, he sighed, grapes are very spiritual and just like humans. After you plant them, try not to disturb them, otherwise once you are shocked, you may not bear fruit.

Liu Yonghua smiled and said, "Sister Mei and Professor Bai have told me about this, we all know about it."

Gong Zhenxin took Song Qingyun's cell phone again, looked at the map, and nodded: "This is the best solution, okay, just do it. I will call these three families now and ask them to cooperate with the construction."

Liu Yonghua hesitated: "Uncle Zhenxin, this is about to touch others' land after all. Although the pipes are buried in the soil, it does not affect the planting of crops. However, it seems inappropriate to just call a high-legged phone. You still have to go to the door and discuss it with others in person."

Gong Zhenxin was also a person who had been in the countryside for a lifetime, so he naturally understood what Liu Yonghua meant. Land is the lifeblood of farmers, and it was a means of production that was more precious than his son.

When you go to touch someone’s land, no matter what you do, don’t think that everyone has a good relationship, you may not be able to turn against you immediately.

"Okay, Song Qingyun, you and Yonghua, on behalf of our village, come to the door and talk to the people."

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Song Qingyun disagreed: "Huang Erwa and I have a good personal relationship, so there is no need to say anything about Chen Xin. As for Lao Qipo, I went to find Mei Yong last time when his grapes were downy, and I would give her face. You are right at the branch secretary. We have to get the etiquette."

Rural areas are human relationships and society, and everything has to be polite.

At this moment, Song Qingyun and Liu Yonghua declined Gong Zhenxin's daughter's kindness to keep them at home for lunch and left in a hurry.

Gong Zhenxin has a diabetic person. He cannot eat greasy or spicy food. He cannot add sugar or MSG in the dishes. The food at his house tastes light and tight, which is really not attractive.

The two bought three gifts out of their own pockets at the supermarket, including snacks, snacks, etc. They drove back to the village and then visited the three of them.

As Song Qingyun said, this matter is quite simple. After Huang Erwa and his son asked how deep the pipeline should be buried and knew that it would not affect the farming, we would naturally cooperate with the village affairs. If there is anything else needed to help, just say it.

Liu Yonghua was very happy and a little guilty, and said, "Your millet has started to be filled. Now digging trenches will inevitably affect the yield. This is better. If you are willing, go and help. At least you still have some wages every day, which can make up for your family's losses."

There are no grapes in Huang Erwa's land, and this year it's still rice. The green rice fields seem abrupt in a large greenhouse.

Lao Huang said how could he be so embarrassed? My millet is only a little more than one acre. Even if the harvest is deducted from seeds and pesticides and fertilizers, it will only be more than 1,000 yuan. I will make a profit after working on the construction site for a few days. This is Yonghua and Secretary Song’s care for my family. Huang Ming, why don’t you thank them?

Huang Ming didn't say anything, but carried a hoe to pull the weeds by himself.

After leaving the old Huang family, Liu Yonghua couldn't help but shook his head: "Huang Ming has really changed this year. He is so stupid all day long. Don't get sick to cure any disease."

"It's not because of Guan Li's business." Song Qingyun was very sad for this friend: "He has to overcome this hurdle by himself, no one can help him!"

Chen Xin's side is more smooth.

When they saw Song Qingyun and Liu Yonghua, they were all very happy. Ding Fangfei hurriedly made tea for them and said, Secretary Song, Yonghua, you have not been here for some time. Why are you busy with rural tourism now and don’t care about the backward production capacity of our sunset industry?

Song Qingyun said, Xiao Ding, you are becoming the head of the family, but you are talking more and more powerful. What are the backward production capacity? Are you worried that we will keep your chicken farm from being closed? Don’t worry, your chicken farm has already been scaled and has environmentally friendly equipment. It complies with national policies. No one has the right to close your door. Also, in any era, eating, meat, eggs and milk are the top priority for everyone. The environment must be done well, but you can’t let everyone watch the scenery on hungry? Your chicken farm not only cannot be closed, but also has to expand the scale.

"Secretary Song, I will be true with you." Ding Fangfei was happy in her heart: "Brother Yonghua, burn cigarettes, Secretary Song, eat melon seeds."

Song Qingyun: "Xiao Ding, what do you say about burying pipes in your field? That's the one who wants to touch your chard, are you willing to give it? If you have any requirements, I will try my best to satisfy it now."

Ding Fangfei: "There is no conditions, just dig it. Not to mention burying the pipes underground, even if they are placed on the surface. I said that the village can simply expropriate the land, so as not to dig two hoes for two old people in the family if they have nothing to do. They are so old that they will be troublesome if they are so tired."

After hearing what she said, Chen Xin, the parents of the guests were shocked: "But they cannot be collected. I will leave this land for my grandson. It is only more than two acres. If the grandson has more than one in the future, it will not be enough to share it."

The size of Chen Xin’s chicken farm has reached 10,000, and there is also a micro compound fertilizer factory. The family is busy from morning to night and has no free time at all, so naturally there is no way to plant grapes.

Not only did they not build greenhouses, but they also did not plant crops in the fields.

The older generation of farmers are most undeniable, and whenever there is a place, they always think about planting something.

Rice is definitely not good, it is too tired, so the two old men planted all the fields with chard. This thing has a large yield and sowed seeds and grows fat and green in less than a month. In addition to eating it by yourself, you can also chop it and feed the chickens. The chickens also need to eat green feed to supplement vitamins, otherwise they will get sick.

When the two old men were fine, they carried hoes and manure buckets to the ground, and took care of the two acres of vegetable fields well.

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Ding Fangfei is a capable person. After Song Qingyun and Liu Yonghua came, she was always talking, while Chen Xin and his parents sat aside as a guest.

Ding Fangfei giggled and said, "Dad, mom, I'm just a joke. Don't worry, I'll keep it for you. However, you have to promise me a condition that I can only grow vegetables, not millet, corn and red potatoes. I'm afraid you will be tired."

"Don't grow food, don't grow food." The two old people agreed repeatedly.

We just plant and play, just have fast food. Forget the staple food, I really can't get tired, and our family doesn't have enough food.

After agreeing to this matter, Song Qingyun was very happy and asked about Yangyang again.

This time, Ding Fangfei replied, saying that Yangyang's household registration is now on Chen Xin's household registration, but she still lives with her mother. As Yangyang's guardian, Yangyang's mother Shi Yan enjoys all kinds of benefits in the countryside.

It is probably two years later that the house she and Chen Xinxin bought will be renovated with the keys. Then the child should go to middle school. Then the couple will move into the city and live with Yangyang. They will only ask him to go back to Shiyan's house on weekends.

In Chen Xin and Ding Fangfei's opinion, Shi Yan's education of children may not be reliable.

Moreover, by then Ding Fangfei also had her own children. One sheep was to drive, and one sheep was to drive, and one sheep was to carry, and one sheep was to carry, and she felt that she could be a qualified mother and at least give the children a complete and normal family.

"Okay, I've already filled your house with tea, so I won't say more. Xiao Ding, Chen Xin, thank you for your support for the work of the village committee."

Song Qingyun and Liu Yonghua stood up and said goodbye.

They are going to Laoqin's house.

Huang Ming and Chen Xin were both very cooperative, which made Song Qingyun and Liu Yonghua very happy. They thought that Lao Qipo’s place was also very simple, just counting one sentence.
Chapter completed!