Guan Li asked: "Mom, how much does it cost to get nine big bowls?"

Mother: "Not much, one table costs 800 yuan, I also want sixteen tables, a total of 12,000 yuan. With wine and cigarettes, I can get 20,000 yuan. You also know that this birthday party does not charge customers, you and your brother will pay 10,000 yuan. No, your brother is now making trouble with me, why don't you give it together?"

Guan Li called and planned to borrow money from her parents' home. Now she was ready. Before she could speak, her mother asked for 20,000 yuan.

It seems that this money is impossible to borrow.

"Mom, I have no money."

"How is it possible if you don't have money? Others say that you can sweep the floor for ten thousand yuan a month, and you are just stingy."

Guan Li was not angry: "Mom, it's true that I clean up for people, but I'm not sweeping gold when I sweeping the floor. I only earn a few thousand yuan a month. There are still family members who have to support me, so there are no surpluses. Besides, according to our rural rules, if my daughter gets married, she will not be responsible for her parents' affairs. You should find a eldest brother."

My mother got angry: "What does it mean to be irresponsible for the affairs of my parents' family? I am not your mother, you were not born? You are disobedient and unfilial, and you are struck by lightning."

Guan Li: "Mom, are you cursing me? It's not your reason. If you want to hold a banquet, don't say that I can't afford it now. Even if you have a loose hand, you can't let me pay it alone! They are all born to a mother, so you can't just care about my brother and specifically harm me."

"Ha, you admit that you are relaxed. I am hurting you and I am hurting you. What did I harm you?" Mother: "You think about it with your conscience? What did I do for my parents' home? I had known that I would just throw it into the garbage dump when I gave birth to you, wasting my 20-year raising me in vain? You are a money-losing guy. Are you divorced Huang Ming? I have to agree to you? The water from the married daughter splashed out. Don't think about going back to my parents' home to eat and live in the future. I can't raise you. I won't frown when you die."

The old lady is very proud of her face, and someone else’s 60th birthday is full of fun? She also wants to do a big deal. But? The son and the son don’t pay, but there is one thing that his daughter wants money but not his life.

She was furious and furious? She was speechless? What words were so ugly.

Guan Li was so aggrieved that she started crying again.

At this time? Someone knocked on the door: "What's wrong with you, Guan Li? It doesn't matter?"

He is a colleague living in a rental house.

Guan Li quickly wiped her face: "It's okay, it's okay."

She regrets it? She regrets that she bought a house in an impulse. Now she is ready? She can’t even make up the down payment, and maybe she will lose a deposit of 100,000 yuan.

But where is there any regret medicine sold in the world?

After staying in the house for a long time, she couldn't hold it in and went to the living room.

Several sisters outside were watching TV. Seeing that she looked wrong, she asked? Guan Li, what's wrong with you? Her eyes were red.

Guan Liqiang smiled? He replied, "I just watched the drama and saw a tragedy."

Several women giggled, "Are they all old wives in their thirties and forties?" They are still sentimental."

Guan Li didn't say anything, just looked at the TV screen in a dull way. As for what was being placed on it, she couldn't see it.

Several women were posing in the Longmen, and their chat content attracted Guan Li's attention.

They were talking about a bad guy in the village, which means that the gangster has run away recently because he owed a micro loan. He probably won't go home again in the future. His parents have raised this child in vain.

Now, the people from the loan company have come to the door to argue, and the man's parents are crying so miserably...

Guan Li was immediately noticed and listened carefully. Only then did she realize that there were several such micro-loan companies in the city, with high interest rates, but the loan procedures were simple and did not require any mortgage. It only took a few days to get the account.

There has never been a clear rule on the maximum amount of micro loans, and it is different in different places.

As for this city, individual unsecured loans from microfinance companies can be up to 300,000 yuan.

Guan Li was suddenly moved. The down payment for her new house would cost about 500,000 yuan. She had 100,000 yuan on hand, and a micro loan of 300,000 yuan. Then she would get a personal credit loan online, so there would be no problem getting 50 yuan.

"The 100,000 yuan I saved was considered to be a save, and the new house was also saved. Yes, the interest rate on the loan is high, but I have a salary. I will be dealt with after a little more. I, Guan Li... can't let others laugh at me." She thought so in her heart, and calmed down a little.

In the next few days, Guan Li started to go to microfinance.

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"Oh, I'm so worried!" On this day, Song Qingyun and Scientist Liu were having to eat tofu rice at a farmhouse of a villager.

My mother's villa has finally been renovated and she has also begun to move here to reunite with Song Qingyun. As for the house in the hometown, it is empty. If you are interested, you can stay there for a few days and play mahjong with the sisters.

It is hard to say that although Song Qingyun's mother has a bad temper, she is also a person who can talk to her. She is also a person who lives a hard life. She empathizes with others when they encounter difficulties in life.

As I get older, my personality gradually improves, and I am very kind of polite to talk to people.

But for some reason, the Empress Dowager just couldn't get along with Liu Shuqing's wife. She had quarreled several times over the floor heating incident, and the project payment was not settled until now, which took the whole month.

During these three months, Scientist Liu was also urged by his wife to find Song Qingyun to collect the money, and was scolded to death.

Now that he is finally relieved.

Lao Liu was so happy that he invited a few families to visit the farmhouse in Hongshi Village this weekend, as if it was to support Song Qingyun's rural tourism development.

When Liu Shuqing saw Song Qingyun frowning, he cursed: "Why are you sighing? Song Qingyun is so famous now. He is making a fortune in Hongshi Village. Even Secretary Jiang invites you to dinner, and his face is overwhelming. You are only in your twenties now, and you will retire until you are 60 years old. It should be no problem to be in a good position. You have a bright future for a young man."

Song Qingyun and Scientist Liu are old friends. They didn’t care when they were talking together, saying, “Don’t mention rural tourism, I get angry when I say this. Look at how our village looks today, there are not many ghosts and shadows. This tourism market seems to be in a cold winter.”

May Day has passed, tourists have already played what they should come to play, and they have spent all the money they should spend, so they have calmed down and went back to work.

In addition, Song Qingyun and the village cadres decided to stop cooperation with travel agencies, and the village's tourism ushered in off-season.

The number of tourists was only one-quarter of the previous few days, which made Song Qingyun, who had witnessed the May Day raging market, feel very disappointed.

He also knew that it would take some time before this place could slowly become lively, and that was the real peak season during the summer vacation.

Fortunately, all the companies made a lot of money during the Golden Week and there was no pressure.

Scientist Liu: "Young people should not be impatient, you have to keep calm. In fact, this is good now. Didn't the streets and the Culture and Tourism Bureau allocate funds to build the road to the mountain? It just happened to be done with this rush. Otherwise, it would be messy everywhere, and tourists would be sad when they come and see it."

"That's the reason." Song Qingyun was happy again: "Lao Liu, do you have any resources to support it."

"What can I support you when I do agriculture? By the way, a unit under my bureau eliminated an old-fashioned copier and aluminum alloy scraps. Do you want it?"

"Yes, I'm about to make a new village affairs disclosure column. I lack materials, so I just used aluminum alloy to make a frame. Is there any glass available? It's also a little support." Song Qingyun rubbed his hands happily.

"There is glass, come and pull it next time you come to the city. Song Qingyun, why do you want anything?"

"There is no way, the conditions are difficult!"

The money from the street was finally allocated, and many other materials were asked for cement steel bars and other materials from each company. The next step is that Song Qingyun can start construction.

Because this is the first time the village has handled infrastructure projects, the finances must be made public.

Therefore, at the suggestion of Song Qingyun, the village committees established another village affairs supervision committee and organized everyone to select three members.

In the past, the grassroots organizational structure of Hongshi Village was not perfect, mainly because there were too few pragmatic villages, and it was meaningless to establish them. Now we can get on the right track.

With the further development of the village collective economy, the branch deputy secretary must be made up for it, the branch specialist must be selected, and the deputy director and specialist of the village work committee must also be found to be the one who serves as the position.

Once selected, it must be placed in the village affairs disclosure column for public announcement.

The village affairs disclosure column is already very worn, so I need to make another one.

After a meal at Liu Shuqing, because Hongshi Village was not allowed to play cards, Liu Shuqing and others went to the village to go to the teahouse.

Song Qingyun was too lazy to accompany them, so he planned to go back to the village office to wash the dirty clothes he had changed.

Just after walking a few steps, I saw Xu Shuang coming towards me and blocked the way angrily: "Song Qingyun, you are a heartless person."

Song Qingyun: "What are you talking about Xu Shuang? Those who don't know would think I'm going to do anything about you. You little girl, don't learn from the old lady in the village to talk nonsense."

Xu Shuang shouted: "Song Qingyun, the last time I caught a bet, was it me who helped you open the door?"

"It's you, I'll remember you."

"Song Qingyun, those criminals are fierce and ruthless. If I am not careful, I will be in danger, right?"

Song Qingyun: "It's quite dangerous, but there were so many police officers at that time, as long as you hide aside, nothing will happen."

"Okay, if we don't talk about this, we share weal and sadness. We are brothers, are we?"

Song Qingyun nodded: "Yes."

"Song Qingyun, you are not loyal, you are not a buddy." Xu Shuang rolled up her sleeves: "We are not finished today, so don't think about running away."

Song Qingyun was unhappy: "What are you saying? You are stupid. You don't know who I am. We are saying that we can take off."

"Haha." Xu Shuang sneered.
Chapter completed!