Chapter 1 I don't want to fight anymore
If life can be repeated, Song Qingyun would never take the civil service exam.
He is 26 years old this year and has been working in Qianjin Street, City W for two years. His monthly salary is about 2,000 yuan, plus various subsidies, performance, etc., and his life is tight. His quality of life is neither good nor bad in this county-level city with a population of 400,000, and he is considered to be a midstream level.
If there is no such incident at home, he will probably save it with other colleagues for a few years, and then ask my mother to sponsor some of them to pay a down payment, get married and have children, which is a perfect life.
The matter was broken by his father who had been dead for many years.
Just in the first half of this year, my family suddenly posted it, and it was still very much.
Song Qingyun's hometown is in the prefecture-level city 60 kilometers away from City W. His parents used to do engineering, but according to locals, they were a "package" and were contractors.
Boss Song started his career very well. He gradually grew from a small package to become a manager of a construction company. At its most glorious time, he had more than 100 people and four or five projects.
In the first decade of the new century, the Song family bought a big house in their hometown. They had two luxury cars at home, driving one and throwing one in the garage to eat dust.
Unfortunately, good days are not long, and the mall is risky, so he must be cautious when entering the industry. Soon, he encountered difficulties in business, and could not collect the project funds, and all expenses were poured out like flowing water. In the end, he had to go bankrupt and exit the world after regrettably.
My father was probably due to depression, and he was seriously ill and left a lot of debts to pass away.
Given his father's life experience, Song Qingyun has always been seeking stability in his work. The college graduates are all excited to go to first-tier cities, trying to show their strengths and achieve their ideals. However, he went to take the civil service exam, which really made him pass the exam and become an ordinary civil servant and an office worker in Qianjin Street.
On weekdays, I follow my leaders and colleagues to check hygiene, safety and serve the people in the streets. Although there are many chores, it is sometimes annoying. At least it is stable and decent, and it is quite fun.
Just after the Chinese New Year this year, my mother suddenly drove a luxury car and took a house book in front of Song Qingyun, and gave an ultimatum, saying that she had purchased a villa worth three million in the city. In addition, this car was a commuter car to reward him. Of course, there were no conditions.
"Comrade Song Qingyun, your mother hopes that you can solve your personal problems within one year. Otherwise, take back the house and car."
Seeing the elegant and luxurious mother, Song Qingyun's eyes were about to fall off, looking at her mother up and down: "Comrade Huang, are you remarried? Is this a sudden attack on me? You have been single for so many years and want to find a companion. I, a son, can understand and support me. But the key to organizing a family is to look at the other party's character and morality. People are better than anything else. If you have feelings, you are full of water... Oh, why have you hit someone and still be unreasonable?"
My mother started scolding: "What did you little bastard say? I thought your mother was a big shot. Am I the kind of person?"
"No, it doesn't look like it." Song Qingyun smiled and touched her shoulder that was hit, and kept looking at her mother with her eyes.
I am fat and ugly. What does the domineering president like to like her? I am so blind.
The mother and son joked for a long time before Song Qingyun's mother told him the truth.
It turned out that when Song Qingyun's father was alive, he built a property in a certain place in the south, and happened to encounter a local real estate explosion. Party A really had no money to pay the project payment, so he paid him a seven-story unfinished building.
The property is located in a wilderness. Usually, there is no ghost or shadow. If you hit Lao Song like this, you may have to spend your whole life.
This happened twenty years ago, and Song Qingyun and his son didn't care about this. They only remember that there was a building in their own house in an agricultural county in the distant southern part of the south, which was probably covered with grass.
No one can tell what is going on in the world. Just last year, the local area wanted to develop a tourism project and expropriate his house, with the demolition payment reaching an astonishing nine-digit number.
At this time, Song Qingyun suddenly regretted being a civil servant. If he was not in such a good state during the civil service exam and was not so smart and capable during the interview, he should now be a rich second-generation in his hometown.
I woke up naturally when I was sleeping, and I followed the clouds in the sky, and watched the flowers bloom and fall in front of the courtyard. In 1982, Rafi drank one cup and poured one cup. When the girl saw each other, she kept saying that she only loved to work hard and did not care about love at all.
When you are bored, drive to the Sichuan-Tibet Line to cleanse the soul that has been defiled by material desires.
Beautiful!
Now, I don’t know when it will take nine nights, and I have to work overtime on weekends. When I encounter an emergency, I’ll be on call. Why is it so hard?
In the past, Song Qingyun was a passionate and lively young man. No matter how difficult he was at work, he found it very interesting.
At this moment, I suddenly realized that everything was not very fragrant.
Having said that, Song Qingyun had no idea of resigning. After all, he was a new young man who had been educated by the Party for many years and was positive. If he didn't go to work and went home to be a rice insect, wouldn't he be useless? Starting his own business, please, he is not such a talent. His father's bankruptcy left a strong psychological shadow on him.
"It's not good for me to do this, I know, but... I really don't want to fight!"
How to relieve worries is to get rich.
He is rich now, but suddenly he lost his goal in life and became magically depressed mentally.
It just so happened that the country is implementing a targeted poverty alleviation policy. The first secretary of Hongshi Village under Qianjin Street stepped down due to work changes, and there are no village cadres stationed in that place.
I heard that Hongshi Village has a very beautiful scenery and many people. Song Qingyun is also a playful person, so he wanted to try something new, so he volunteered to his superiors and was approved.
In this way, he became the first secretary of Hongshi Village and a village cadre for two years.
Today is his first day to go to the village. Comrade Xiao Song has excellent work ability and doesn't want anyone to send him away, so he called the village clerk Chen Jianguo and drove a million-dollar SUV that I generously gave to and went there happily.
Qianjin Street was formerly a town in the city. Because there was a railway station in the town, it developed very well. In recent years, the urban area has gradually expanded and it has become a part of the city's main urban area.
As soon as the economic scale increased, the township was naturally abolished and the streets were established.
Among this county-level city, Qianjin Street ranks third in its total economic output after Chengguan Town and Industrial New District, which is the main urban area.
Now it is changed to a street and will further develop and grow in the future.
Perhaps God doesn't want to put all the good things on Qianjin Street. The city wrote a big pen and in this year's decision to merge towns, several of the poorest villages in a mountainous township were assigned to Qianjin Street. Among them, Hongshi Village, where Song Qingyun was the first secretary, was called: Rich areas drive backward areas, and advanced areas drive backwards - who told you that your street borders Hongshi Village XX Village? What, the Industrial New District is richer, give them? Are you kidding? There are two towns separated from the Industrial New District and Hongshi Village. Could it be that there is an enclave?
It is said that it is bordered, but in fact, Hongshi Village and Qianjin Street are fifty kilometers away. The distance is so long that people are afraid of people. I don’t know how big China is until the southwest. It takes two hours to drive around. When I heard that I was going to stay in the village, my colleagues on the street looked very embarrassed. Everyone was dragging their children and life was really inconvenient.
Comrade Xiao Song became the first secretary and took over the hot potato.
Song Qingyun felt that the road was really shorter. There were high mountains and valleys along the way, and the mountains and rivers were pleasant. He wished that the scenic corridor was longer!
The mountain road is winding.
He walked and stopped, soaked his feet in the stream, and roared at the valley, "Wish his clothes, and washed his feet, and flowed thousands of miles." He took selfies in the mountains; he lowered his head and sucked wild flowers by the roadside, and posted on WeChat Moments, "There is a tiger in my heart, and I sniffed the roses."
The young man's thoughts are always poetry, and there is no limit to his joy here.
Song Qingyun was originally a literary youth. He studied Duras and Haruki Murakami when he was in college and participated in the Sifeng in the school drama club "Thunderstorm".
After playing along the way, he found that he was in a very good mood, which indicates a good start, but... the car interior has a strange smell.
The so-called luxury cars are expensive, but they do not mean perfection.
"Or it would be better to return the car to me, how much is my salary a month, but I can't afford to raise this oil tiger."
When a boy has money, he becomes bad. When I give him a house and a car, I don’t give him cash. Song Qingyun thinks this is a burden.
When I was distracted, suddenly, a "rustling" sound came from the car. The wheels rolled up many granular substances and hit the chassis.
Then, another heavy object hit the car, and then angered and shrill scream came from outside the car: "Take it!"
Song Qingyun also shouted at the same time: "I've been twisted!" A layer of sweat suddenly appeared on the vest.
"Treaked" is a local dialect, not to make you turn around, but to mean "Oh no, it's over, something happened."
Chapter completed!