"Ah!" Song Qingyun: "Hurry, call the police."

He continued to shout: "Where is the person who dies, take us over and protect the scene."

According to what Chen Jianguo said, the villagers of Hongshi are simple and have not had any thieves for many years. The villagers usually stay in the fields to work. The main reason is that the place is too remote and the thieves cannot remember them.

Even if there are people who are blindly looking to commit crimes, the villagers only need to block the two ends of the mechanized farming road, which will make the bad people have no way to go to heaven and earth.

If you don’t expect that something will happen, you will be killed as soon as it happens.

The villagers probably ran too fast, and were still out of breath and didn't speak in a hurry: "People... are... huh..."

Chen Jianguo seemed to be in a hurry, but asked: "When will the wife Huang Erwa go home? Why are you stuttering and saying everything."

The man calmed down: "Wife Huang Erwa will only come back at the beginning of next month, and there will be one week left."

Chen Jianguo: "There are seven days left, so I won't be afraid."

Song Qingyun was stunned: "Chen Wenshu, this is a life, what does it have to do with Huang Ming's wife?"

The villager interrupted, saying, "Who said Huang Erwa beat Chen Zhonggui to death?"

Song Qingyun was stunned: "Didn't you tell me the bloody case?"

Chen Jianguo next to him smiled and said, "Secretary Song, you don't know that the people here speak exaggeratedly, and they like to bring the word "death" in everything. The sentence Huang Ming beat Chen Zhonggui to death is translated, Huang Ming beat Chen Zhonggui to death. For example, this dish is so delicious that it is so delicious that the wine is so delicious that it is so delicious that it is so delicious."

Song Qingyun was speechless. This was logically fine, which made him unable to refute it.

At this moment, another group of villagers came over to report the case to the village cadres.

In their speechless description, Song Qingyun finally understood the whole story.

Local farmers in Hongshi Village only plant crops two seasons a year. They plant rice in spring, and they will plant rapeseed after the rice is harvested.

Rapeseed has failed to harvest in the past two years. After consulting with experts from the Agriculture and Forestry Bureau, we found out that rapeseed belongs to the Crusogenaceae. If you cultivate for a long time, bacteria will grow in the soil, affecting yield. In severe cases, there will even be no harvest.

The solution is also very simple, that is, crop rotation - no rapeseed is planted, and it is changed to winter wheat - wait for the wheat to plant for a few years, and wait until the bacteria disappear in the soil, and then return to rapeseed.

Wheat is a crop that requires a lot of water. The water consumed by wheat in a lifetime is about 500 times the weight of all dry matter accumulated. In other words, if you want to harvest one pound of wheat, you have to consume 500 pounds of water, which is a very terrifying number.

The problem is that although Hongshi Village looks humid on the surface, it is indeed quite water-deficient.

It’s okay in spring and summer, but it rains, and it’s dry in winter.

In previous years, when growing rapeseed, it didn’t consume much water, so it would be enough to plant it anyway. However, wheat is different, and it requires several flooding times during this period. After changing to plant wheat, the water use contradictions are prominent in winter.

In order to compete for water, villagers are furious and even fight often.

The agricultural water used in Hongshi Village is entirely based on a small irrigation canal on the mountain, and the amount of water is also small.

In order to reasonably allocate water sources, our ancestors set rules and placed a cross-bow on the canal with many grooves carved on it. The grooves belong to different families. For example, if you have more land and need more water, the ditch will be larger, and vice versa.

If you use clay to block it, when you need water, you will pick up the clay on your own groove, and the water will flow out and lead it to your own private area.

Since the wheat planting has been changed, the rule that has been abolished for a long time has been picked up by the villagers and rebuilt the cross-block on the irrigation canal.

Huang Erwa's family has a large population. In addition to his husband and his wife, they have a grandparent on it, so they have more land and require more agricultural water.

Although there is still some time before planting winter wheat, we still need to prepare early.

This man has worked as a soldier, worked outside, and has seen the world. He is smart and a little clever.

He secretly copied a cross-block gate and installed it, widening his own groove, thus stealing 30% of the irrigation water in vain.

The water divider on both sides of the water diversion groove of Huang Ming’s family belongs to Chen Zhonggui and Wanxin Hakka.

Wan Xinke didn't want to mess with him, so he could only occupy Chen Zhonggui's territory. Anyway, Chen Zhonggui was too lazy and planted the land in a wasteland, so it would be okay to use some of his water.

If this happened in the past, it wouldn't matter Chen Zhonggui either. Whether the land planted or not, whether it was planted or not was planted or not, there would be national relief anyway.

But in the past few days, I received encouragement from Secretary Song Qingyun, and my whole spirit was raised and I decided to live a good life. - In order to marry a wife, I will strive to get out of singleness before the age of fifty. Anyway, as long as I get rid of poverty, the organization will be responsible for the women.

He endured this matter the more he thought about it, and he became more and more angry.

He stopped Huang Ming and asked for an explanation.

Huang Erwa was probably in a bad mood today, so the two of them had a few words and started to fight.

Huang Ming was a young man who beat the poor and weak Chen Zhonggui to the ground with just two punches.

When Song Qingyun and Chen Jianguo arrived, they saw him sitting on the ground. A villager was tearing dirty rags from somewhere and tangling them around his head.

He was so entangled that he seemed to be an Indian.

Chen Zhonggui: "Huang Erwa, if you have sex, don't leave. Secretary Song is coming. He will help you tie it and send it to the edible. Ah, Secretary Song, Secretary Song, you have to make the decision for me!"

Just as he was making a fuss, he saw Song Qingyun coming, and immediately cried and hugged Secretary Xiao Song's leg.

Song Qingyun hurriedly comforted: "Chen Zhonggui, it's okay, it's okay, does the head hurt, is it dizzy?"

Chen Zhonggui: "It doesn't hurt or dizzy."

Song Qingyun said seriously: "Chen Zhonggui, I am very pleased that you are willing to farm well and get rid of poverty. This person is not afraid of being poor, but he is afraid of not having that kind of spirit. Don't worry, when I investigate clearly, I will handle this matter fairly and openly, and I will never let a bad person go, nor will I wrongly a good person."

"Hmph, who are you scared? Who is the good person and who is the bad person?" Huang Ming was still wearing a camouflage uniform and sneered with his arms around.

Chen Zhonggui: "You steal water, you are a thief, you are a bad guy."

Huang Erwa smirked: "Is this water from your house? Can you agree to it if you shout it? Speaking of changing the cross-block gate, I saw that the thing was about to rot, so I changed it to a new one. I didn't ask the village committee for money. I was doing good things."

Next to him, Chen Jianguo cursed: "You still do good deeds and want money. Do you act like a hooligan? Let the militia tie you up later." He kept saying three words and asked the militia to tie people up, which was actually a catchphrase.

Huang Ming looked at him and Song Qingyun disdainfully: "Chen Zhonggui didn't even break his skin, and he was so angry that he pulled the gauze for everyone to see. He said he was a hooligan, but I think he was a hooligan. Don't say that militia is not a militia, I am a militia, who dares to scratch it? Chen Jingjing, you don't have the power to snatch the militia. If you are the village chief or the branch secretary, you have to be the first to be the one who is beaten and scolded. When I was a child, I was beaten and got less, and my skin was itchy?"

As he said that, he clenched his fists and took a step forward.

Chen Jianguo was shocked and stepped back: "What do you want to do? Don't do it in front of Secretary Song."

This person was obviously a thorn. Song Qingyun frowned and asked Chen Zhonggui what he was beaten, whether he was bleeding or not.

Chen Zhonggui grabbed his head and replied that he had no bleeding or no bag.

Song Qingyun said, why are you wrapping your head like this? You don’t feel hot? Go home and rest. In addition, Chen Wenshu asked someone to replace the old wooden gate. No one is allowed to move without notice from the village committee in the future. Huang Ming, you apologize to Chen Zhonggui, so I won’t be the case.

The matter is not big, and the villagers make a few arguments and fight each other on weekdays. As long as they don’t hurt people and don’t touch the guy, it’s not a big deal.

Huang Ming refused and continued to sneer: "Song Qingyun, you are still favoring Chen Zhonggui! Isn't it that Chen Zhonggui is the poor household you are responsible for? You need to set a model for him, buy horse bones for a thousand gold coins. It is not like you who protect the calf. Apologize, why do I apologize to him? What can you do if I don't apologize?"

This is already a heart-wrenching effort. Indeed, Song Qingyun has been in Hongshi Village for almost ten days. Due to objective reasons, the work will continue to be carried out. He is planning to start by changing Chen Zhonggui.

After Huang Ming explained his thoughts, Song Qingyun finally laughed out loud: "Huang Ming, you are wrong about stealing water first. Chen Zhonggui came to reason with you. Not only did you not admit your mistakes and beat people, this is a mistake again and again. Yes, you did not hurt people and could not constitute a public security case. However, there is no skin trauma, but Chen Zhonggui is also middle-aged, so you can't be careless. Chen Zhonggui, I will drive you to the city hospital for a physical examination later."

After saying that, he raised his cell phone.

In the information age, we must pay attention to keeping the basics, so he turned on the camera throughout the process.

Others may not understand, but Huang Ming's heart was bright and his face suddenly changed. Song Qingyun was clearly plaguing the situation. Chen Zhonggui was in his early forties and was malnourished and could not guarantee that he would not have any underlying diseases. When he was sent to the hospital for a comprehensive physical examination, he was afraid that it would be a problem from head to toe, and he would be entangled in his life.

Maybe you will become poor due to illness, but the patient is Chen Zhonggui. Who said that you don’t have to worry about others?

The person surnamed Song is so cunning and hateful.

Huang Erwa was able to lift it up and put it down. A smile appeared on her face. She touched Chen Zhonggui's head: "Brother Zhonggui, this is my fault. I apologize to you. I have time to drink together."

Chen Zhonggui was honest and hurriedly said, "Brother Huang Ming, everyone is from the same village. Just don't steal my water in the future."

Huang Ming: "Then it's okay. I agreed to drink together! I said, Secretary of the Sanitary Napkin, we can solve the matters in Hongshi Village by ourselves, so you can take less care of it in the future." After that, he waved proudly and said goodbye.

All the villagers were not afraid of the big deal when they watched the fun. When they heard the word "sanitary napkin secretary", they burst out.

Song Qingyun was despised by Huang Erwa and was really angry. If Huang Erwa is let go today, he will win a great victory. How can he do his work in the future?

"Stop, just leave?"

"What are you going to do?" Huang Erwa asked lazily.

Song Qingyun turned to Chen Jianguo and said, "I'll leave after beating someone? You compensate Chen Zhonggui for five hundred yuan of medicine."

Chen Zhonggui said unawarely: "No, no, no."

Huang Erwa: "No money."

Song Qingyun: "If I don't lose money, I will take measures."

Huang Erwa: "Didn't I apologize? You are still sent to the hospital? You don't keep your word."

Song Qingyun: "Who said I want to take Chen Zhonggui to the hospital? If you don't pay any compensation, I will ask your wife if she wants it. Wouldn't she come back next week?"

Huang Ming looked pale and gritted his teeth and stomped his feet: "Okay, I'll pay for it, but now I'm a little tight, and I'll be limited to a few days. Song Qingyun, I warn you not to tell my wife about this. Also, everyone else has listened to it. Who is so chewing, don't blame me Huang Ming for being rude."

Song Qingyun: "Seven days, you only have seven days."

Seeing Huang Ming running away in a panic with a cold sweat on his face, he felt very happy and sighed: The atmosphere of men in our place is really bad, no wonder there are so many single dogs in society.
Chapter completed!