Song Siyuan unloaded his baggage, patted his shoulder with ease, turned around and went home to continue cleaning up the room.

After my sister went to college, her original room was given to him, and now she has to clean up a new room for her when she comes back, which is quite troublesome.

Carrying the garbage into the yard of my house, my father's displeased voice came from upstairs, "How do you know? None of us have ever said anything about this."

Song Siyuan pricked up his ears and walked slowly upstairs.

"I met my biological parents, and they wanted me to cut out one of my kidneys and give it to my sister." Yuan Jin leaned in his chair and said in an understatement, "They will probably come after me, but if they do, you two don't want to

Impressed. I am your daughter and will be for the rest of my life."

My sister is not my biological child?

Song Siyuan looked as if he had been struck by lightning and could not recover for a long time. How could it be possible that Ajie was not his biological child? Growing up, no one told him that Ajie was a picked-up child.

"Have you made up your mind? This place is poor and shabby and can't give you anything." Song Jianming took a hard puff of water from his cigarette and looked at his daughter who was as beautiful as a flower. "A Yuan will go to college soon. It doesn't matter if you recognize them."

, and I can also help A Yuan."

"You think too much. If I can't get off the operating table, you will lose me forever, and they also have a daughter." Yuan Jin was a little helpless, "This place is very poor and shabby, but this is my home. You guys

I can't live without you after supporting me for more than 20 years."

My original father didn’t read much, and he went out to work and did very hard work.

His biggest wish in life was for his son to go to college, earn a public salary and stay in a big city. She couldn't understand this idea. She just put herself in his shoes. This place was so poor that there was no hope at all. Who wouldn't want to fly away?

?

The son can leave, but he cannot.

His roots are here.

"But Ayuan..." Song Jianming sighed again.

"Don't worry, I will arrange for friends to take care of him when he is admitted to college." Yuan Jin saw his embarrassment, and his patience gradually disappeared, "This matter is settled, I will not recognize them, nor will I

Cutting off kidneys to save people, no matter what they say after they come, you all say let me make the decision myself."

Pei Jingshen will soon realize that the successful matching is not a coincidence. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, the adoptive parents must be vaccinated first.

"Ah Jin is right. Anything can happen on the operating table. This is the daughter we raised. We can't let them get whatever they want." Zhang Xiufen raised her head and looked at her husband who looked embarrassed.

"Ah Jin was able to study by himself until graduation, and A Yuan can too."

Although my daughter was adopted, she was raised for more than 20 years.

The son was only conceived after adopting her. No matter what, they couldn't do without her.

"That's it, I'm going to find Officer Liang." Yuan Jin put away his cell phone, stood up, stretched his legs, and went downstairs.

Song Siyuan ducked into the utility room where farm tools were stacked and remained silent.

Yuan Jin passed by the utility room, glanced at the pile of garbage on the ground with his peripheral vision, pretended that he didn't see anything, and strode out.

It was quite miserable for a little kid to be frightened twice in one day.

…

Liang Chunxiao, a poverty alleviation cadre stationed in the village, lives in a five-guarantee household in the village. After she came to help the poor, the left-behind elderly and children in the village raised chickens, ducks and geese, and also raised lotus fish in the terraces, and their incomes were much higher than before.

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Chicken, duck and goose seedlings are provided free of charge. When the villagers raise them, they can keep them and lay eggs for sale, or they can sell them whole. They can also hatch their own chickens, ducks and seedlings.

Due to the inconvenient transportation and the fact that the village is far from the nearby towns, the current situation is just getting rid of poverty, but it is not considered getting rich.

Yuan Jin walked towards the village while taking pictures, secretly drafting the manuscript.

She could ask her original classmate to take charge of the reconstruction drawings. How to bring in the raw materials was a big problem. Just thinking about it, she found it difficult. Liang Chunxiao had been working for three years, which was too difficult for her.

There are countless extremely poor villages like Nanshan Village in China.

When she thought that she had also come back to help the poor, she was full of energy and fighting spirit. Before she died, she must have been a poverty alleviation cadre. Otherwise, she would not have such a strong desire to change this place.

Yuan Jin walked to the door of Grandma Chen's house, a household with five guarantees, stood on tiptoes and peered in through the wall, then raised her hand and knocked on the door, "Is Cadre Liang here?"

"Are you looking for me?" Liang Chunxiao came out of the kitchen and looked at Yuan Jin suspiciously, "Who are you?"

The girl in front of me looks to be in her early 20s, with skin as white as snow and delicate and beautiful facial features. She looks like she comes from the city.

"I am Song Jianming's eldest daughter, Yuan Jin." Yuan Jin pushed the door open with the candies he brought and said with a smile, "I have something to discuss with you. I wonder if it's inconvenient for you?"

When Liang Chunxiao heard her name, his eyes suddenly lit up, "It's convenient, come in and sit down."

This was the only celebrity in Nanshan Village who was admitted to a prestigious university and later stayed in Ningcheng to find a good job. She had never seen or heard his name.

The young people in the village all followed her as an example and studied very hard.

As for her younger brother, his grades were among the top 100 in the county.

"Just call me Sister Liang." Liang Chunxiao poured her a glass of water and sat down with a smile, "I wonder what you want to see me for?"

"I would like to know if the county has any plans to move Nanshan Village out." Yuan Jin got straight to the point and told the purpose of his visit, "I previously sent photos of the village to my friend who studied geology. He said that the mountains behind the village were

There is a risk of a landslide.”

"Are you saying that a geological disaster may occur here?" Liang Chunxiao's expression changed, and he asked anxiously, "Are there any research results and data to support it? If it is true, I will report it to the county immediately and arrange for the entire village to move out."

Since Nanshan Village is built in the middle of the mountain, there is no cement-hardened road leading into the village. It is still a gravel-paved sand road.

The county's fiscal revenue is insufficient, and it has considered moving the entire village, but there is no money.

If it is determined that a geological disaster will occur, the money must be applied for anyway, which will cost the lives of more than 200 people.

"Yes." Yuan Jin told her everything about the geological experts he had invited to come over for survey, the official survey results, and the model calculation data.

Liang Chunxiao had some concerns and asked her to have dinner and continue the discussion.

After one meal, Yuan Jin felt very full.

At almost 8 o'clock, she and Liang Chunxiao finished talking about business, said goodbye and went home.

There were two main considerations in talking to Liang Chunxiao directly instead of talking to the village chief. Liang Chunxiao is a poverty alleviation cadre sent by the county. She can directly deal with the county to make arrangements for herself.

Another thing is that if I want to stay in Nanshan Village from now on, I need someone with government connections.

With the participation of Liang Chunxiao, the mudslide issue was half successful. But the villagers would not agree to move out just like that. The data given to the county was to predict geological disasters, so the villagers could only pretend to be ghosts.

Fortunately, she has two helpers.

When Yuan Jin returned home, Song Yunce squatted on the threshold, crackling the mosquitoes with a cattail leaf fan.

Seeing her coming, the young man stood up happily and said, "Sister."

"Where's Song Siyuan?" Yuan Jin sat down on the threshold and tilted his head to look at him, "How many households have been counted?"

"I asked the children in the village to help and counted 45 households in total. Song Siyuan counted 20 households." Song Yunce handed over his notebook and asked in a low voice, "Don't we need to count the usable wood?"

"Okay, let's go there tomorrow." Yuan Jin smiled and changed the topic, "Are you afraid of ghosts?"

Song Yunce shook his head.

He is not afraid of ghosts. This time he went to the provincial capital to help his father get wages, and he saw people scarier than ghosts.

"That's good. After you finish harvesting the rice, help me find out which of the witches in these eight villages is the most effective." Yuan Jin patted his shoulder and chuckled, "Sister, I won't let you work in vain.

Live, I’ll give you one hundred yuan a day.”

Song Yunce suddenly blushed.

As long as I can help my sister with things, it doesn't matter whether I give her money or not. She is the most beautiful and handsome girl he has ever seen.

After Yuan Jin finished explaining the matter, he heard Song Siyuan's footsteps running out, stood up, stretched, and looked back.

"Sister, you are back. If Aunt Liang doesn't let you come back for dinner, isn't she trying to persuade you to stay in the village to help the poor?" Song Siyuan breathed heavily, complaining in disgust, "Last time Zhang Rong came back, she pulled her

We have been chatting with him for a long time and have been persuading him to come back to help the poor."

No one who left Nanshan Village came back.

This is a terrible place. If he goes to college and goes out, he won't come back.

"She didn't tell me this." Yuan Jin flicked his forehead and nodded his chin towards Song Yunce, "There are other things to be counted tomorrow. You two can discuss how to do it. I'm going to take a shower and go to bed."

After that, she left them both and went straight into the yard.

There is no broadband, and the mobile phone signal is not strong enough, causing her to earn a lot less money.

Yuan Jin returned to the second floor of his wooden building, picked up his clothes and went downstairs to take a shower. Then he went back to his room, lit mosquito coils and hugged his laptop to make money online.

You can't sell the financial management you bought, you have to make money from other channels.

Yuan Jin used the intermittent Internet to read the trends of foreign stock markets and closed the window in frustration.

The network is so bad that it is easy to make mistakes.

She spent millions on hiring people to do geological surveys. If she didn't think of ways to make money, she would soon become a pauper.

Pei Jingshen would give her money to spend, but she would have to wait.

Yuan Jin grinded his teeth, took the time to write a small program, and entered the search code. In less than a minute, police reward orders from all over the country appeared.

After screening out the reward orders that had been fulfilled, she flipped through the reward list with a satisfied smile on her face.

By finding all these people, she can not only receive the reward but also earn merit, killing two birds with one stone.

The police issued a police report on the fight club where Song Yunce worked as a punching bag. The police found out that the club had gathered people to gamble, evade taxes, employ child labor, etc. The person in charge was on the run, and all other suspects were arrested.

The police report on Zhang Kai's company has also come out. There are many crimes including selling cultural relics, tax evasion, and insurance fraud.

Yuan Jin crossed his arms and stared at the small program he wrote, thoughtfully.

Selling the program directly to the police is actually the fastest way to make money. Unfortunately, launching the program will infringe on public privacy. Once the media knows about it, the credibility of the police will be further reduced.

Forget it, I'd better find the person myself and give the clues to the police.

There are hundreds of wanted criminals, and finding all of them would cost tens of millions, which is much faster than her money from financial management.

At 10:30 p.m., all the data on wanted criminals were found. Yuan Jin set up a mass email to be sent to the police in various places who had issued rewards, and received a message on his mobile phone: Ms. Song, how much do you want to issue a letter of understanding?
Chapter completed!