Chapter 68: Successful Resolution
Gao Yunlin asked back: "Mediation, what's the point of mediation?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the old man suddenly stood up, grabbed a rotten cucumber on the ground, and threw it to the third floor of the house opposite.
Community No. 6 is now a spontaneous vegetable market, dirty and messy, with the ground full of fruit peels and paper scraps and rotten vegetables.
Although Lao Gao is old, he plays ball on the court every day, and is in great shape and has a lot of strength on his arms. The gua is thrown out and hits the window of Wu Shen’s house.
"Who, who smashes my window and is looking for death!" Wu Shen, who was naked, leaning out from inside with a violent look on his face.
Gao Yunlin: "So what if you smash your window? Can't you smash it?"
When Wu Shen saw his uncle, he felt guilty and short of anger: "Uncle, you want to smash it, please feel free to do it."
Gao Yunlin roared: "Get out, let me tell you the important things."
Wu Shen: "What's the matter? Didn't you see that someone is still sleeping?"
"You can't get down, you can't get down, right? Why don't I come up to find you?"
Wu Shen: "No, no, how can you bother you? I'll come over right away." He muttered, "Who said you are my uncle? You are so fierce! Other people's uncles don't know how much they love my nephew, so you will scold my mother."
"What are you saying?"
"Nothing, I'll be there right away."
In a moment, Wu Shen came over.
Gao Yunlin said: "Xiao Song came here today to resolve the conflict between you and Liu Yonghua, the village director of Hongshi Village."
Wu Shen: "Liu Yonghua is willing to come forward, how much does he pay?"
Gao Yunlin turned around and asked Song Qingyun: "Xiao Song, let's not talk about the right and wrong now. My nephew was sewing needles and bandaging in the hospital, and Liu Yonghua paid the full amount of the hospitalization fee. After the total, he would give him 3,000 yuan. Do you think this solution can be done? Can you decide for him? If possible, you go and bring the person here, let's explain it clearly in person, and the matter will come to an end."
Song Qingyun was overjoyed: "Yes, yes, I can handle this for Liu Yonghua."
When Wu Shen heard this, he became anxious: "What do you mean? I'll give it to three thousand. You two have decided on the matter like this. Why do you think I am?"
Gao Yunlin was furious and slapped his bare head: "So what if I settled? Can't I settle for it? What do you think you are my nephew and my own son? Do you dare to talk nonsense?"
Wu Shen was so sad and angry: "Uncle, I was broken by someone. I had a lot of blood. I was busy for a month and I gave me three thousand... Oh, why did you still hit someone?"
While speaking, Gao Yunlin slapped again.
It was so loud that Song Qingyun felt pain for Wu Shen.
Gao Yunlin: "Can't you fight?"
Wu Shen: "It's so hard to beat."
Gao Yunlin ignored him and turned to Song Qingyun and said, "Xiao Song, go and invite Village Chief Liu over, and we will solve the problem today."
Song Qingyun smiled and said, "Okay, I'll call Liu Yonghua over now. Soon, give me twenty minutes."
When Secretary Xiao Song left excitedly, Wu Shen shouted dissatisfiedly: "Uncle, how can you do this? Isn't this turning your elbow out?"
Gao Yunlin: "I am helping the manager or not, haha, you think I don't know how the injury on your head was caused? You are using your own body to cheat money. You shed so much blood. Are you worthy of your mother? If she knew about this, she would not know what kind of heartache she felt. You are an adult, I don't care about how you should live. However, the matter between you and Liu Yonghua is related to the vital interests of hundreds of people in our No. 6 community, and you cannot tolerate you to do anything randomly. This matter is like this. After Village Chief Liu comes over, this article will be read."
"Okay, uncle, whatever you say is, don't hit me in the head."
Wu Shen's mother passed away early.
As soon as his mother died, his father remarried and established a new family, and he didn't care much about this son.
Because of this, Wu Shen has been lying around outside since he was a child and has become a little hooligan.
Gao Yunlin felt sorry for his nephew and took him home as his biological son to raise him. He was Wu Shen's closest person in this world.
What my uncle said, he naturally did not dare to object.
Wu Shen was curious again and asked, "Uncle, why did Liu Yonghua have a fight with me and I have to do with the vital interests of hundreds of people in the No. 6 community? Where is this?"
This problem happened to touch Gao Yunlin's itch, and he told Song Qingyun that he had just talked about setting up a branch and fully managing the community.
After talking for a long time, Wu Shen finished listening and said, "This place is messy, so you have to take care of it. Just talk about these vegetable sellers. They make trouble downstairs every day, and they are so annoyed that they want to hit people. Alas, I understand."
He slapped his forehead suddenly and laughed: "I said, uncle, why are you so enthusiastic? It turns out that you want to be this branch secretary!"
Gao Yunlin was told by him and snorted: "If the organization asked me to carry this burden, I would naturally move wherever I needed. It's not that I brag. Don't look at the community being in chaos, under my leadership, I will make a big change here at most a week."
Humph, those old men really hate me, I won’t take me when I go out for activities.
Once the branch is established, you have to listen to my leader and see me slash your spirit.
Be proud, be proud!
"By the way, Wu Shen, after the branch is established this time, you can participate as a volunteer. For example, you have to help with someone to repair walls, install access controls, collect property fees, and parking fees."
Wu Shen suddenly felt spirited: "That's definitely something I need to help. I'll calculate how much parking fees and property fees are per month... Well, I'm hungry for tens of thousands of dollars, enough for us to spend, we have money... Oh, why did you hit me again?"
Gao Yunlin cursed: "Don't you fart, you are corruption and a crime. The accounts of the community must be made public and subject to everyone's supervision. You and I cannot get a penny."
Wu Shen was stunned: "We're in vain?"
"If you do volunteering, do you think I can't beat you to death. Not only do I want you to volunteer, but I also want to develop you into the organization."
"Ah, uncle, please spare me. I haven't even entered the Young Pioneers. I was a poor student when I was a kid."
"I can't become a weapon without carving. I will start educating you now."
As she was talking, Song Qingyun drove Liu Yonghua over.
Seeing Wu Shen, Liu Yonghua was a little embarrassed: "Brother Wu Shen, look, this, this... you can take away these three thousand yuan first, it's not enough."
He was really a little afraid of seeing Wu Shen.
When Song Qingyun came to the construction site to find him just now, he was covering his back with pain and sweating.
When Liu Yonghua heard that the two sides had already negotiated, he breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved.
He was a little worried that it was Wu Shen who designed to deceive him into falling into the pit.
Song Qingyun patted his chest and said, "What are you afraid of? You have to face it when things happen. It's not the real man's doing this. I'll go with you. If I really want to do it, I will be in front of you. If something happens, I, Song Qingyun, took it on my shoulders. If you believe me, follow me. Let's solve this matter today."
Liu Yonghua hesitated for a moment and said, OK, I believe you, Secretary Song.
"What's not enough? According to me, three thousand yuan is more than 3,000 yuan." Gao Yunlin glanced at his nephew: "Pick it up and shake hands, it's all!"
Wu Shen had no choice but to take the money, shook hands with Liu Yonghua stiffly, and had a calm face.
Gao Yunlin suddenly got angry at Wu Shen: "If you don't say a few words, what's your attitude?"
Wu Shencai said to Liu Yonghua: "Liu Yonghua, this is the case. Don't mention the past. In the future, we will go our own way and have nothing to do with each other. If you do your business, you will think that you and I don't know each other."
Things were finally resolved successfully at this point.
Gao Yunlin was a person who couldn't rest. He immediately took his nephew to contact several retired party members to discuss the establishment of a branch, and inspected the community to see where to rectify it.
Lao Gao was so majestic today. He was holding a teacup in his hand and taking steady steps. Behind him, the nephew who was helping him fan the slap him and a group of old men and women chattering non-stop.
He gave instructions, inspired words, and looked like an old cadre. This was the most glorious moment in his retirement for more than ten years.
"Crash!" The garage roller shutter door opened.
Liu Yonghua looked at the van parked inside and looked at the office, feeling like a different world.
Song Qingyun: "Brother, I have stayed here for one night and the sanitation has been cleaned. When are you going to reopen? Are you still going to the construction site?"
"If you don't go, if you don't go, you won't be able to eat." Liu Yonghua rubbed his waist and smiled bitterly: "As you get older, you have to admit defeat. If you can't do heavy physical work, you can't do it. As for when this water and electricity store will reopen, there is no hurry. After all, I am still the village director of Hongshi Village, and the job is serious. Secretary Song, you are stationed in the village to fight poverty, and you have to keep the work there on track before you can take care of it. Besides, there are so many things in the village in the future, and I may not be able to leave. I have to find two nephews and cousins to come to the store to help."
Song Qingyun: "Yonghua, you are thinking about going back to the village, so let's leave now."
Liu Yonghua hesitated.
Song Qingyun was puzzled: "What's wrong with you Yonghua?"
Liu Yonghua's face turned red: "Secretary Song, look, I had a conflict with Zhuhua and I ran away from home for more than a month, and it's really hard to go back. I'll think about how to meet her first."
He was embarrassed.
This matter involves other people's privacy, and Song Qingyun was helpless: "Okay, you can handle the family matters yourself, and I will go back to the village first. Do I want me to tell my sister-in-law that I have already found you?"
Liu Yonghua said in a muffled voice: "Yes, just say I'm back to the store now." Zhuhua can come to the store to find herself.
Song Qingyun nodded and wanted to leave.
Liu Yonghua said again: "Secretary Song, if it weren't for you this time, I really don't know what to do. I will never thank you for your kindness."
Song Qingyun: "Why thank you? You should go back to the village to help earlier. I'll win the battle against poverty earlier, so I'll get out of the bitter sea of Hongshi Village earlier."
Saying it is a sea of bitterness is actually just a verbal complaint. Secretary Xiao Song likes it.
Hongshi Village has vast mountains and vast fields, and the people are simple and simple. When they stay there, people's minds are broad.
"The people are simple, it seems that they are not like this..."
When she drove back to Hongshi Village, she had just arrived at the convenience store at Zhuhua at the entrance of the village. Song Qingyun stopped the car and was about to tell her about Liu Yonghua, but Huang Erwa walked out of the dusty face.
When he saw Song Qingyun, he shouted.
Song Qingyun: "What's wrong, I lost all of it?"
Huang Ming: "You don't care. I have paid back the money I borrowed from you."
Song Qingyun shook his head: "Gambling is not good, it's not good."
Huang Ming sneered: "Song Qingyun, don't meddle in other people's business. You'd better go to Chen Xin's house to see it. There was a mess there, and his red face was fainting. Chen Zhigao asked Duan Gong to come and summon the soul just now. Xindou is a red flag you raised. If it falls this time, where will you put your face, the great secretary?"
Song Qingyun was shocked: "Summoning, I'm dead... Cough, you always speak so exaggeratedly. Did he get sick?" Last time, a villager said that Huang Erwa beat Chen Zhonggui to death, but he only paid a few hundred yuan for the medicine.
Huang Ming: "Anyway, I'm spitting white bubbles, thrusting all over my body, and I don't wake up after taking medicine. I guess I can't get through it."
Song Qingyun: "What do you want to do when someone is sick? Why don't you send it to the hospital quickly? Cough, superstitious, ridiculous."
He didn't dare to delay, and as soon as he stepped on the accelerator, the car rushed out.
Chapter completed!