Finally, Du Jingjing said embarrassedly: "Song Qingyun, I've caused you trouble, thank you."

Song Qingyun: "Why are you doing so politely? Who will follow us?"

"Song Qingyun, if I don't understand the place, can I ask you again?"

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"Of course, if you don't understand, just ask, you'll be satisfied with it." Song Qingyun patted her chest flutteringly: "By the way, when will you come to play here?"

Du Jingjing: "I'll come and see my father next week and enter the exam room."

"Yes, do you want to eat hot pot? I'll treat you."

"Okay, okay, wait until I finish the exam."

"What, do you still want to prepare for the exam seriously?"

Du Jingjing: "Since you want to take the exam, you can't go through the formalities, right? Either don't do it, and do it the best. If you do it too badly, your father will be sad."

She doesn't want to disappoint her loved ones.

Song Qingyun smiled bitterly and shook her head: "Whatever you want, just take the exam, you have nothing else to do anyway."

Today is the weekend, so there is no need to go to work. After the call, Du Jingjing picked up the review materials and sat at the table to review his homework.

After reading a few pages of the book, she felt that her head was about to explode.

The subjects in this exam only seem to be five subjects, but the knowledge intensiveness is high, and many of them require daily accumulation. Even if you sharpen your guns in the face of battle, you don’t know how to polish them.

After reviewing for two days, Du Jingjing not only did not make any progress, but also made himself confused because he read the book.

The head was as big as a bucket, and the doorbell rang.

Du Jingjing opened the door and saw two middle-aged women outside.

"Is this Durimi's home?" The two women had a loud voice and a rough attitude.

Du Jingjing: "Yes, please sit inside."

Her heart sank, knowing that the two people who came were their father's creditors, and she had experienced too much over the years.

...

After Song Qingyun put down the phone, he thought about it and walked towards Lao Qi's wife's house again.

The pipes were laid in his house and stopped, and the entire sewage discharge project stopped like this, which made him very depressed.

The small sewage treatment stations in administrative villages in other townships in the city have either been successfully completed or are about to be completed. This is a people's livelihood project that the city has spent a lot of effort to carry out, and it is not unimportant.

The city’s requirement is to complete the acceptance this month.

In short, even if Song Qingyun delays, he can only delay for another half month. By then, other villages will successfully complete the task, and he is the only one who is special. Wouldn’t that betray the old man?

However, every time Song Qingyun went to find Lao Qipo, the couple fled directly to the mountain to hide. They didn't go home until dark, and finally treated him, Song, into the village as a Japanese.

This made Song Qingyun anxious and wanted to hit someone.

Today is no exception. I went to Lao Qi's house, but as usual, no one was there. When I asked him, my mother bent over, she said she had gone to visit relatives. When I asked when I would go home, she replied that I didn't know. Anyway, Secretary Song was in the village, so they wouldn't come back.

"Good guy... I'll just say good guy..." This is a complete teardown.

Song Qingyun was depressed. When he came out of Lao Qi's house, he saw a minivan coming from behind.

Because the road in Hongshi Village is narrow, uphill and downhill, the cars cannot run fast, Song Qingyun just blocked the way.

The car honked.

Song Qingyun looked closely and saw the words "XX Decoration Company" sprayed on the door of the car, and the license plate was also from other places.

He thought it was the decorator hired by Dulimei Inn, so he shouted: "Hey, you guys go to the village committee to help me adjust the door handles of several offices and make a contribution."

A man jumped out of the passenger seat and smiled and said with apologies: "Who are you?"

A villager next to him spoke: "He is Song Qingyun, the first secretary of our village. You don't even know him, why are you honking?"

When the man heard that he had met the largest official in the village, he was shocked and hurriedly said, "Sorry, I offended me just now." He took out a pack of cigarettes and came out to disperse it.

Song Qingyun smiled and said, "It's nothing. I don't smoke. When will you come here to help? The salary asks Boss Du to go."

"Boss Du, who is Boss Du?" The man was stunned.

The villager next to him interrupted again: "Secretary Song, these people were renovating Luo Shizhong's house, not workers from Boss Du."

"What is Luo Shizhong's decoration? His family is all old houses, and there are still some leaks and needs repair." Song Qingyun asked strangely.

The man said, "It's just a store. Dr. Luo's family opened a chain store, which was sent by the company." After that, he began to introduce himself.

When Song Qingyun heard this, his brows frowned. They turned out to be decoration personnel sent by Du Jingjing and Qian Song's company.

Health products companies like them have opened their own sales stores everywhere, and will decorate them in a unified manner and create the same door. As for the money, the company will naturally pay for it.

"Isn't it good for Luo Shizhong to do his barefoot doctor? Why do you have to sell health products in the store? That's not..." Isn't that a lie?

The person who was doing the decoration said, "Anyway, the company gives us money to come and install it, so come and install it. Secretary Song, what door handle you just said, I will go over and get it later. If there is no need to change the parts, we will contribute for free."

Song Qingyun said that when the village department was decorating, it was because they had no money in collectively and used materials. Especially the few doors, which were shaking and shaking, making people suspect that they were made of cardboard. I don’t know why I can’t close it in the past few days.

The man said, "Well, the main reason is that the climate here is too strange. The temperature difference between day and night is large, the heat expansion and contraction are all deformed, and it is easy to solve it. Just adjust the chucking leaves and it will take a few minutes. When we finish the work, we will go over and take a look later.

Song Qingyun nodded and said, OK, thank you.

When the man left by car, Song Qingyun still felt uneasy and went to Luo Shizhong's house.

As soon as I arrived, I was shocked. This place has changed a lot.

His yard is still preserved, but the walls of the previous pharmacy and main hall were opened, floor tiles were laid, imitation porcelain was also made of walls, buckles were installed on the top of his head, and lights were installed, making the inside clear.

There were also several long couches inside, five or six counters, and they looked no different from the shops in the city.

Maybe it was too bright that Luo Shizhong's wife was taken a little embarrassed: "Secretary Song, you are here, please come inside."

Song Qingyun smiled and said, "The decoration is luxurious, how much does it cost?"

Lady Luo Shizhong: "It doesn't cost money, it's free decoration of the company, and it's said it's a unified store style."

"Then aren't you just making a waste of renovation?" Song Qingyun teased. He picked up the health products on the shelves and looked over and over.

Needless to say, these health products are all from Qian Song and their company. In terms of efficacy, it is nothing more than nourishing the essence, replenishing blood, qi and kidneys. Anyway, gay men are very beneficial to take it. Caring for men starts with a pill every day.
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