"Who dares to catch me? Come on!" Maogen, who was rebellious, had his eyes red, and he clenched his fists and took a step forward.

Zhuhua was not afraid. She said with contempt: "A little hooligan, but she threatened me? You have been peeking at Luo Nan's clothes, why are you proud? I want to tell everyone in the village that your hairy calf wants to eat old grass, and you are a second-rate man."

"What am I proud of? What's so proud of? I, I, I, I will kill you." Maogen shouted at the top of his lungs: "You dare, you dare."

As he spoke, he started to cry.

Song Qingyun hurriedly hugged Maogen and said to Gong Zhu: "Can Zhuhua say less, Zhuhua, he is still a child, and he can't beat someone to death with one blow. If he changes, he will be a good person."

"Children, they all peek at women, they all want to marry someone as their wife or children?" Zhuhua giggled, and tears came out: "When the couple are together, they have to go out to visit relatives, they have to go shopping on the road, right? Take a step back and say, if you Maogen really become Luo Nan and walk hand in hand on the road, it's purely mother and son. What do you let others think of you? Hell, it's indifferent to the customs, hell, it's so funny... Maogen, I support you."

Mao Gen cried even louder and struggled hard: "Song Qingyun, please let me go, I'm going to kill this woman!"

Zhuhua disdained: "Come on, come on, if you have sex, come and kill me. I want hundreds or thousands of people in the village to know about Luo Nan and you."

"Okay, are you finished?" Song Qingyun knew that if Zhuhua continued to say this, he might create an uncontrollable situation. Once the matter spreads, the child will be destroyed. He immediately rushed up angrily: "No one will be mute if you don't speak."

"I'm not finished, what's wrong? I just want to tell this matter everywhere, what's wrong? Come and eat me?" When did Gong Zhu be scolded like this, she felt dissatisfied and thrust her chest: "You Secretary Song is so excited, ah, I forgot, isn't Luo Nan just living with you now? Last time, people went to find you in pajamas in the middle of the night, but they all heard it. The legs were exposed, which made me feel embarrassed. What's wrong? I'm afraid that if the matter is spread, Luo Nan's reputation is not good, you Secretary Song feels distressed."

Song Qingyun was so angry that she trembled all over: "You, you..."

Gong Zhu: "Secretary Song Da, you have been looking for the person who threw the stone for Luo Po during this period. You want to please him in front of others. What kind of temper do you get and show off? I have figured it out. Mao Gen has peeked at Luo Nan. He and you are the rivals in love. I am helping you to deal with him, and this is helping the boxing. Now you are talking about me, it's really good."

Song Qingyun finally laughed: "I have a clear conscience and have never seen someone like you who is so unreasonable. How could Yonghua marry you? You will delay him."

Zhuhua: "What do you mean? Do you want to take Yonghua down? Something is coming for me? I'm too lazy to talk nonsense to you, I'm leaving, hell, love debt, it's interesting, I have to talk to people."

"This woman, I have to kill her, I have to kill her." Mao Gen was still crying, and a large blood vessel was beating on his forehead.

Song Qingyun wanted to persuade him, but he didn't know how to speak.

It is people who sit at home that disasters come from the sky, but Zhuhua falsely accused him of having a private relationship with Luo Nan.

There are many people in the teahouse. If she tells people, she is really yellow and muddy, she is either shit or shit in her crotch.

Song Qingyun was also surprised that the conflict with Gong Zhu had never eased since he came to Hongshi Village, but he was a good friend of Yonghua: I have helped her family so much, but why did Gong Zhu want to get along with me? It's really unreasonable.

He looked up and thought to himself: I originally wanted to investigate the fact that Luo Nan's family was thrown into stones in the middle of the night, but there was no hurry. Unexpectedly, Widow Luo lived directly in the village committee and had to let her move out as soon as possible... Of course, Luo Nan could not move out, so I would leave if she didn't leave... It would be better to arrest the offenders as soon as possible.

Otherwise, I might as well bring people to ambush near Luo Nan's house, and as long as the bad guy comes to commit a crime, he will start to arrest people.

However, it has been a while since Ronan was thrown into a stone last time. If he just stopped, wouldn’t it be useless?

If you only have one day to be a thief, how can you guard against thieves for thousands of days?

"Hey, now that I have it, I'll just install a surveillance system. Why am I so stupid?"

Song Qingyun immediately had an idea, so he walked to Luo Nan's house and circled around, looked at the terrain, and then looked up the Internet, and realized it in his mind.

This is actually quite simple.

There are two families next to Luo Nan's house. If you want to throw stones at her house, you can pass through two intersections. This requires two cameras, and it must be infrared. The network is 150 meters away, the shooting distance is 50 meters, and the total price is 400.

There are two sets of supporting power supply and bracket, totaling 60 yuan.

One 1t hard disk, one 4-channel NVR recorder, one monitor, one eight-port switch, several network cable switch heads, and fifty meters of power cable...

There are a lot of things, and it’s about 2,000 yuan, or the average quality.

Naturally, the money cannot be paid out by the village committee and the election office, so you have to pay out your own pocket.

Of course, after using up the equipment, you can take it home and play with it as a toy.

Two thousand yuan is not a problem, the problem is that there is no money.

Song Qingyun's monthly salary bonus is only about 3,000 yuan, which is only enough for gas. He uses my credit card for car maintenance and daily food and accommodation. It is now the end of the month and has already made a fortune. Where can I still have the remaining money to buy these things?

There was no choice but to ask my mother for help, asking if she could borrow 2,000 yuan from her and pay it back when she had money.

"I pay it back when I have money. When did you have money? Don't borrow it." The empress dowager was also very straightforward and refused him fiercely.

Song Qingyun patiently said that this is a work need and it is really urgent.

But my mother was angry: "What job you need to pay for yourself? Can you not do this job? Song Qingyun, don't think I don't know anything if I didn't live with you. If you honestly explain, do you need money to fall in love, but you lie to me like this?"

The Queen Mother thought about it day and night and wanted to get rid of her son's singleness, and she was crazy. Song Qingyun's heart moved and started her joke: "You said yes, I'm in a relationship, but I can't get it if I don't have money. Sponsor some activity funds. When things are done, I'll take someone to see you?"

But my mother sneered: "Do you still have to bring someone back to see me? Is it necessary to bring my children to call me grandma? Sorry, I am a traditional child who has no blood relationship with me, so I can't kiss you."

Song Qingyun was stunned: "What does it mean? Why can't I understand?"

The mother was furious and began to curse: "Song Qingyun, Song Qingyun, you are so brave that you actually found a second marriage. It's okay if you are looking for a second marriage, but my mother is not a feudal person. But she is in her thirties and can be your aunt. Also, does she have a baby in junior high school? Haha, you can be a father without any effort and let me be a grandmother. Should I be very happy and relieved?"

Song Qingyun coughed: "You are talking about Luo Nan, your ears are so long."

"Agree, it's her. Song Qingyun, what kind of ecstasy has you been given? I have no shame to see people, I have no shame to see people." My mother actually cried on the other end of the phone: "I have been suffering for a lifetime, and now I have finally passed the financial situation and my child has grown up and become independent. I wanted to enjoy a few years of happiness, but you actually gave me a heavy blow. Are you trying to let me die?"

"Mom, mom, don't cry. I'm wronged. I'm wronged. I'm wronged. Please listen to my explanation."

Song Qingyun took a long time to explain the whole story, and finally smiled bitterly: "That's the matter. I am the first secretary and can only live in the village committee. The village committee is a place for emergency shelter for natural disasters. If something happens to the villagers' home, they will naturally have to live here. This has caused misunderstandings. I will pay attention to it in the future. Don't worry, let alone a widow in her thirties, although she looks pretty good, even an eighteen-year-old girl, I am not interested. The main reason is that I don't have time and I am too busy. Also, I think girls are too annoyed, and I haven't done a good job in the psychological construction of living with a woman."

The Empress Dowager was successfully convinced by him and her emotions became stable: "It's good, Song Qingyun, you scared me to death."

Song Qingyun: "So, can you borrow some money?"

"No borrowing."

"Why?"

"A man becomes bad if he has money. I have to guard against you and Widow Luo. If you don't have money, she will not get any place, so she will naturally let go."

"You still don't believe me." Song Qingyun screamed in anger.

Well, the camera surveillance incident was not done, Song Qingyun walked into the yard and shouted at Wan Xinke: "Wan Xinke, are you calling my mother and gossiping? If something happens, you have to be responsible."

The biggest problem for the villagers is that there is no social distance between people and does not care about other people's privacy.

Song Qingyun would video calls with my mother almost every night, chat about the weather, and talk about the people and things they met in each other's lives.

Every time they chat, Wan Xinke and his son would come over to chat with the old lady for a long time.

The Queen Mother likes Chen Dagou very much. After chatting a few times, she directly added friends with Wan Xinke.

In this way, Wan Xinke became the queen mother who was placed beside Song Qingyun.

Wan Xinke was washing vegetables. Since she moved to the village committee, she took the initiative to help Song Qingyun cook.

When he heard Secretary Xiao Song ask, he answered without raising his head: "Yes, it was what I told your mother, I said everything, including the fact that Luo Po had evil intentions towards you."

Song Qingyun: "Don't worry about my affairs, things are not what you imagined."

"Secretary Song, you are our benefactor, I want to protect you."

Both mothers and sons said they wanted to protect themselves, but Song Qingyun didn't know what to say.

Soon, the supper was ready, and Song Qingyun was eating with Wan Xinke and his son. Luo Nan had to stay in the store to do business during the day, and then rode a motorcycle over at dark.

Huang Ming's father came and looked around at the door.

Song Qingyun: "Lao Huang, you are here. Why don't you come early? You can help me cook when you come early." Lao Huang's craftsmanship is nothing to say, and the dishes they cook are much better than Wan Xinke.

Lao Huang: "Secretary Song, I want to..."

Song Qingyun: "Do you want to inform me?"

Old Huang rubbed his hands crampedly and nodded embarrassedly.

Song Qingyun was helpless: "Old Huang, you are reporting the situation to the village committee and the poverty alleviation working group, not to inform us. By the way, what are you going to respond to?"

Lao Huang looked at Wan Xinke: "It's not convenient to say it, I'm sorry to say it."

Wan Xinke glanced at him.

Old Huang has always been afraid of Wan Xinke and hurriedly said, "Secretary Song, in fact, everyone in the village knows this. I guess you don't know it. Gong Zhu said outside that Secretary Song, you have an affair with Luo Po, and now you are in a hot fight."

Song Qingyun disagreed: "She just likes gossip, don't make sense."

Lao Huang: "Zhuhua said that Secretary, you and Luo Nan got along, and they started to deal with her former lover. Today, they did nothing and asked for trouble. They also threatened Maogen, saying that they wanted to send him up the mountain for labor reform, saying that Maogen once hid under Luo Nan's bed and peeked at someone changing clothes, and they all saw it. You were so angry that you rushed to the door to threaten them."

"Ah!" The chopsticks in Song Qingyun's hand fell to the ground.

Wan Xinke stood up with a shout: "I have to go out."

Song Qingyun thought she was going to stand up for her and tear Gong Zhu: "Wan Xinke, where are you going? Don't cause trouble, I can handle it."

Wan Xinke: "I'll go to Guan Li, she is well-informed. I want to ask her, the child who has not yet dried the egg yolk, did Luo Popo in the end, hehe, it must be that. Hehe, hehe..."

She couldn't control the excitement in her heart, let out a thunderous laugh, and rolled up a cold wind and ran out.

"Secretary, you must be careful, don't let others ruin your reputation and your future." Old Huang looked around carefully, and saw that there was no one else, and magically melted into the night.

Song Qingyun was so angry that he couldn't eat.

At this moment, Chen Jianguo came again, his face full of mystery and fear, and he stuttered: "Song Song Song...Song Song, I want to say..."

"Do you want to report the news?" Song Qingyun asked angrily.

Chen Jianguo: "I want to run for village director, and Liu Yonghua is not suitable to serve as the director of the villagers' committee."

"You can come and choose, huh, it's been a few days since the election, why did you say it?" Song Qingyun was very curious.

What happened to Chen Jianguo?
Chapter completed!