Song Qingyun knew that this man had a strong personality and had to deal with him with methods. If he fought hard, this man would definitely not give in.

The more you fight him, the more he becomes.

This person was born for the big scene.

"Huang Ming, if you really have difficulties, it's just like Chen Zhonggui, but you can't understand it, but you can't scold people."

"Yes, Huang Erwa, why do you let me get out?" Chen Zhonggui interrupted.

Song Qingyun: "Old Chen, please let me finish my words first." He continued: "It's all the villagers in the countryside, you don't take this matter. Put the compensation aside first. It's wrong for you to scold people. I'm not here today to ask for a debt. You have to apologize to Chen Zhonggui."

After Chen Zhonggui was beaten by Huang Ming last time, he was afraid of him and did not want to provoke him. He agreed: "Yes, Secretary Song is right. Everyone is from the same village, and they are still getting married. Say something to me, and you can wait for you to talk about money sometimes."

After saying that, he stared at the two of them with his arms and sneered.

He didn't say it, but when he interrupted, Huang Ming became annoyed and raised his head rebelliously: "I saw Secretary Song's face, I was short and said a little soft-hearted. Who said that he was an official and a commoner? But, what is your Chen Zhonggui? If you ask me to apologize, I apologize. I will not miss you today. Is there a way to eat me?"

Chen Zhonggui shouted: "Secretary Song, look at it, this man is a barbarian, you have to make the decision for me!"

Song Qingyun had a headache, and he was already speechless and had no room for maneuver. As for taking measures, this small dispute must be exaggerated, and I am afraid that the villagers will not be convinced.

At this moment, I saw a girl about ten years old running over with a cell phone excitedly and shouting to Huang Ming: "Dad, dad, mom has just called back, and I asked you to wait and give her a reply."

This little girl is Huang Ming's daughter and aunt.

Huang Ming was unloading the truck and was sweating all over, so he threw his phone at home. Anyway, he had nothing to do, except for his wife calling him from time to time to ask about the situation at home, it was basically not a big deal.

Local customs: If a daughter is born at home, according to the ranking, the eldest daughter is the eldest aunt, the second daughter, the second aunt, and the third daughter. If she really doesn't want to give birth, the youngest aunt said that she will end there. But what if she accidentally gave birth to another one? Then, the youngest aunt will take another fifth aunt and the order is a bit messy.

When Song Qingyun came to Hongshi Village, he was also dizzy and was unable to tell the difference by the ranking of villagers' brothers and sisters.

My aunt is studying in Yongxing Township Primary School next to her, and the township is 11 kilometers away from Hongshi Village. Huang Ming would ride a 50-sized motorcycle to pick him up and drop him off every morning and evening. Because he had to take care of his children, he could not work outside and became a left-behind youth.

My aunt was a sensible child since she was a child. After handing the phone to her father, she said, "Hello Uncle Song, and hello Uncle Zhonggui."

Although the little girl was a little darkened by the sun, she still had Huang Ming's appearance in her eyebrows. Huang Erwa is already handsome, so she naturally gave birth to cuteness.

Song Qingyun couldn't help but touch her little head: "Be good, uncle will invite you to have snacks later."

The eldest aunt stuck out her tongue: "My mother said she couldn't eat snacks, and her teeth would have worms."

Huang Ming looked quite stingy just now, but after taking the call, he looked nervous and asked carefully: "Auntie, what did your mother tell you just now?"

My aunt: "My mother asked me if I bought the school uniform and whether it fits, so I asked me to wear it and take a photo and send it to her."

"Ah..." Huang Erwa stuttered a little: "Then, then, then, your mother...how did you answer your mother?"

"I said the money has not been paid yet, but the teacher said that if you don't pay the money, you won't pay it. Dad, when will you pay the money? I am the only one in the class without school uniforms." The aunt pouted and was very unhappy: "Mom said 'bastard' and asked you to call her immediately, right away!"

"This..." Huang Ming's face was so white that there was no trace of blood.

"Ding Ding Ding" soul-urging bell rang.

Huang Ming subconsciously answered the phone and Guan Li's angry cry came from inside: "Huang Erwa, what's wrong with you? You don't want to live anymore, have you lost your baby's school uniform money? I will go home tomorrow, wait, wait, I will divorce you..."

Huang Erwa defended weakly: "I don't have one, am I busy? I forgot when I'm busy..."

"Don't you fucking the bad fart!" The voice over there was roaring.

Huang Ming kept saying good things.

Song Qingyun whispered to his aunt: "Girl, how much does the school uniform cost?"

Aunt: "Three Hundred and Eight."

Song Qingyun picked up his phone and sent Huang Ming a red envelope of 400 yuan, and then held his aunt's hand: "Sister, go to the uncle's place, I'll treat you to chocolate, and I'll brush your teeth after eating. Yes, chewing gum, I'll have it there."

Huang Ming looked at Song Qingyun in surprise.

Secretary Xiao Song made individual gestures to him.

After all, it was a child, and the eldest aunt jumped up happily: "Thank you, Uncle Sanitary Napkin... Cough, Uncle Song."

Song Qingyun: "You child is really... a child, you are so innocent. Chen Zhonggui, come back and go back!"

When he turned around with his aunt, Huang Ming and Guan Li called vaguely, "Lili, why are you yelling? I'm really busy and forgot. You don't believe it... Otherwise, I'll pay you back the money and you will go to school tomorrow. What are you making trouble? What do you women know about men? I'll yell you tomorrow..."

Money is a man's courage, but he trembled and his voice was very loud, as if he was afraid that others would not hear it.

Song Qingyun took his aunt back to the village committees, fed her a pen Defu, and gave her another green arrow.

After teasing the little girl for a long time, it was getting late, so she asked her to go home.

About half an hour later, Huang Ming walked in with a coal dust on his face.

Before Song Qingyun could speak, he spoke first: "Secretary Song, I will pay back your money as soon as possible."

"Give me back as soon as possible, can you win at the poker table?" Song Qingyun asked with a smile.

"You...what do you mean? Are you laughing at me?" Huang Ming was furious.

Song Qingyun said leisurely: "I just drink some tea and don't drink much wine. Therefore, I usually don't have a good face for having bad habits."

Huang Ming: "I don't like others pointing fingers in front of me the most. If you say something nonsense, don't blame me for turning against me."

This man dared to export his daughter's tuition. Song Qingyun was quite disgusted and was too lazy to talk nonsense to him, so he made a gesture of asking for help.

Huang Erwa: "You drove me away. I figured out that the two village committees are the two village committees of our Hongshi Village. They are not surnamed Song. I want me to leave, but I won't leave yet. I came here today to inform you about the ditch repair. I have Huang Ming. You can have a tea while you are drinking tea."

Song Qingyun: "You have packaged it, can you get it alone?"

Huang Ming: "The group of people who unloaded the truck just now have already dug it. I have finished digging it for you in three days, three days. Made, Guan Li just asked me what I have been busy with these few days. I said I was building a canal for the two village committees, and then I fooled it. Song Qingyun, I warn you, if she misses her mouth when she comes back tomorrow, will I turn off the house of your two village committees? "

Hongshi Village is a mountainous area with scattered, small and broken land, and agricultural machinery cannot be used. The farm work in the field is very heavy. Therefore, several families with good relationships will help each other. Today, everyone gathers the millet from Family A and then go to Family B to eat tomorrow.

Rural areas are a society of personal favors, and the debts of human favors cannot be paid back in a lifetime.

In addition, Huang Ming has a high prestige among young people, so he said that all the people just agreed.

Poor households like Chen Zhonggui who have no labor force and full-time village cadres like Chen Jianguo are naturally unable to mobilize people. If you ask someone to help, why don’t you?

After saying that, Huang Ming slammed the door angrily and left.

Song Qingyun looked at his back and smiled at the corner of his mouth: He is such a stubborn person, but he is also a man.

I have to say that Huang Ming's group of strong young people are very good at working. He repaired two collapsed irrigation canals in just one day. What he said was not bragging if he finished three days.

Song Qingyun felt relieved immediately, and the matter was not confused. Otherwise, his first shot in Hongshi Village would be silenced, and the joke would be a big deal.

On the next day, Song Qingyun met Huang Ming's wife Guan Li.

I have to say that Guan Li is pretty, she is a small and beautiful person, she is lively and talks a lot. When she saw Song Qingyun, the secretary and the secretary shouted intimately. She also exchanged phone numbers with him and said, "If you want to clean your house, you will be there with one call and I will give you a 20% discount."

Song Qingyun said that I am just a bachelor, living in a rental house, one bedroom and one living room, with a total area of ​​only 40 square meters, so I can clean it myself. Besides, I only have a salary of more than 2,000 yuan a month, so I can't afford housekeeping.

Guan Li chuckled and said, "The secretary is modest." I heard that you live in a large villa, more than 200 square meters, and also have a front and back yard. After the renovation is completed, you will definitely not be able to work alone, and you have to ask someone to clean it once a week.

Song Qingyun looked miserable and said, "I can't even pay my salary except for food. I'm going to carry the burden and my waist is almost crushed."

It feels very bad to hold a golden rice bowl and beg for mouth.

I admire Guan Li and Song Qingyun very much. If everyone in the village was as smart and capable as her, why would there be so many poor households?

Huang Ming was very proud and said loudly, "Yes, my Lili is a top-notch talent. Do you know how much it costs for her to clean a house for someone? Two hundred yuan, this is going to be paid."

The companions who worked together laughed: "Stop bragging, your wife will not spend it for you even if she has money. By the way, you haven't played cards in Zhuhua in three days, right?"

"Look at how you look in your ears?"

"Ha ha!"

Huang Erwa's face turned red and he was so angry that he cut into the ground with a hoe.

The irrigation canal repair progress was very fast. Three days later, the six collapsed points were rebuilt, just waiting for water to be released.

Secretary Xiao Song's first shot to help poverty alleviation has been heard.

It was time to go back to the street to work again. On that morning, he started his car and wanted to return to the city, and something happened in the village.

Wan Xinke stopped Huang Erwa and the others, and the irrigation canal repair project came to an abrupt end at the last meter.
Chapter completed!