Tang Guangming: "Group 6, XX Village, XX County, YL City, SX Province."

Song Qingyun: "Do you have land in your hometown or homestead?"

"No."

Tang Guangming did not have land in his hometown. His mother was half crazy and was just a poor woman. The land at home was snatched away by his aunt's family. He was an illegitimate son and he was registered in middle school. He had no inheritance rights before.

Song Qingyun nodded: "It's simple to have no land, at least there will be no losses."

Tang Guangming was surprised: "Nothing is lost, I can't understand Secretary Song's words."

Song Qingyun: "I mean, you can move your household registration to Hongshi Village, that is, you can open a household registration transfer procedure at the local police station, and there are no messy things to deal with."

When it comes to moving Tang Guangming's household registration to Hongshi Village, the people in the teahouse next to him quieted down and listened.

Song Qingyun said again: "As for the trouble here, you, Chen Da and Chen Er, which one is your real father, I can't explain it clearly. Anyway, that's all. It's better if you recognize Chen Da as your father, and have a household registration there."

He didn't pay attention to his words and immediately touched Tang Guangming's pain point.

As for Tang Guangming, he had no idea of ​​recognizing his ancestors. Otherwise, he would not have said that his surname was Tang or Chen when someone mentioned this.

He was just grateful to Chen Da for his true feelings for him and wanted to take care of him for the rest of his life.

As for the others, it doesn't matter.

Tang Guangming said in a deep voice: "Song Qingyun, what if I don't move my household registration?"

"How can you not move? If you don't move, you will not have the right to inherit property. You recognize Chen Da's biological father. After a hundred years, he will have to give you the house and land in his family. In addition, Chen Er is your uncle, and his land, house and property are also yours. If you don't settle down, you will be unsure of your relationship, which is very troublesome."

"Buzz!" Hearing Song Qingyun's words, a low voice came from the teahouse.

The new civil law issued this year stipulates that after the death of an elderly person without children, his nephew and nephew also have the right to inherit. This means that if Tang Guangming moved his household registration to Hongshi Village, two hundred years later, Tang Guangming could inherit all his inheritance.

Everyone started talking.

"Chen Er has been rich recently, earning more than 1,000 yuan a day, but he is more than 300,000 yuan a year. With his health, he can still do business for at least twenty years, and earning him at least six million... million, 6 million, so... rich, this is the landlord!"

"Ah, so rich!"

"By the way, Chen Da and Chen Er are both poor households. Let's not talk about their houses for now. Broken tiled houses are not worth much, but the greenhouse is amazing. When the grapes are planted, they can be sold for 60,000 to 70,000 yuan every year."

"Will Tang Guangming inherit their property in the future? Will he become a rich man?"

"Among their generation, Chen Xin ranks first, and Tang Guangming ranks second."

"What Tang Guangming is Chen Guangming."

"Yes, yes, it's Chen Guangming. Guangming, as I said, the two fathers just recognized each other, for the sake of money."

"Why don't I have two fathers?" Someone sighed.

"Go and go, you still want two dads. Are you scolding your mother?"

"Haha!" Everyone laughed again.

Tang Guangming felt extremely insulted and had a dark face: "My surname is Tang, and I will not move my household registration."

Song Qingyun: "Tang Guangming, if you have to think about it, I still want to persuade you. Otherwise, there will be a lot of trouble in the future."

Tang Guangming shook his head: "I appreciate my kindness, but this is a matter of principle. I am willing to support my older adults and I want to repay his kindness. I don't care about money, nor do I want money, but I want peace of mind."

"You are simply a literary youth." Song Qingyun was still persuading: "Tang Guangming, please think about it again. Moving your household registration to Hongshi Village is good for you. The village will develop better in the future, and every villager will enjoy certain benefits. Yes, yes, you only want peace of mind. But people always have to live. You will be hungry if you eat air. You are only in your early twenties and have a long way to go. You have to plan for your future."

After saying that, he drove back to the village committees, and after parking the car, he went to the pond.

Song Qingyun was a little surprised. What did Liu Yonghua do when he ran there in the morning?

When he arrived at the place, Liu Yonghua was indeed there.

"Secretary Song, have you returned to the village?"

"I'm back, I'll stay for two days. I'll discuss with you something important. Yonghua, what are you afraid of here?"

Liu Yonghua: "Secretary Song, it's a drought this day. I'm worried about the irrigation water in the village. Come and take a look. It's really troublesome."

Looking along his fingers, Song Qingyun frowned. The pond was excavated by Gong Zhenxin. The water depth was about 1.5 meters, and it was green and clear. But at this moment it shrank four centimeters, and the red rocks below were already exposed in the shallow area.

Although the water volume is only 70% of the past, there are still tourists swimming in the pond and they are having a happy time.

Among them were a few young three-point girls. I saw a young man and a middle-aged man pointing at him on the shore, and hurriedly hid in the water.

The young man is very handsome, it's okay to be seen by him. But the middle-aged man who is pulled by the beard cannot be seen, especially his line of development is really not beautiful, and he is looking at it, which is a loss.

Song Qingyun: "Yonghua, it's not right. It's summer now, and it rains often, why is the water shrinking?"

Liu Yonghua smiled bitterly: "It rains every now and then. What's the use of wet land pipes just now? We have a big sun, high altitude, dry climate, and large evaporation. I'm worried that if this continues, there will be no water in the last period of time."

Song Qingyun was surprised: "Yonghua, there are about 800 people in our village, and there are so many tourists in the sky. If there is no water, the problem will be big."

Liu Yonghua comforted him and said that drinking water for people and animals is not a big problem, and they all use well water. Even in the driest year, there is no need for domestic water. But the crops in the fields are enough to be cured. There are so many grapes and rice in the village. If they are all dried to death, everyone should not eat.

Song Qingyun looked into the distance and saw that there was the rice fields of Huang Ming's family.

Due to lack of water, there are cracks in the ground.

Huang Erwa and Guan Li were wearing straw hats and pulling weeds. Because the climate was dry and there were many locusts, someone passed by, so they flew up, which was quite impressive.

Song Qingyun: "The water in the pond is brought from Xinlian. Is there a lot of water there? Could it be that they deliberately intercepted the flow? If so, I have to look for Xia Yutian. That bastard is not about martial ethics or loyalty."

Liu Yonghua: "You can't be wronged. I've gone to see it. There is also a shortage of water there. The water in the ditch is as small as a yellow dog's urine."

"This is a headache." Song Qingyun scratched his head: "There is also a shortage of water in Xinlian, so everyone can only rely on the weather to make a living. I hope God will rain more!"

"Secretary Song, Secretary Song." Someone shouted there.

Song Qingyun looked closely and it was Luo Shizhong.

Luo Shizhong is still wearing a Hanfu today, with big sleeves floating, and looks like a paradise, which is also annoying.

Our Comrade Xiao Song would not give him a good look and said sarcastically: "Lao Luo, you are so energetic in your dress. You are not afraid of tripping with such a long hem? By the way, what's wrong with you looking for me?"

Luo Shizhong: "Secretary Song and Yonghua are here, so it's good. I don't have to look for it one by one. I can't understand something. I want to ask you."
Chapter completed!