After hearing Chen Xin talk about this, Song Qingyun was both angry and funny, and inexplicably admired Liu Yonghua.

Liu Yonghua is really a honest person. When he encountered something, he went to the construction site to work. It was worthy of his burden. However, it was amazing that he was afraid of being so scared of his inner self.

The people in this place are as hot as peppers and extremely tough, but men are afraid of their wives. It's really a world of decline.

Song Qingyun: "Chen Xin, I am very happy that you can tell me the whereabouts of Village Chief Liu. As the saying goes, people will not leave without a head, and birds will not fly without a head. After all, I am just a village cadre and I am not familiar with the local situation. The village chief has to take the lead in the affairs of the village."

Chen Xin nodded: "Brother Yonghua is not a solution to hide like this. Also, he worked so hard on the construction site and his body could hardly hold on. Secretary, you have to go and see him. Otherwise, you might fall down one day."

Song Qingyun was surprised: "What's wrong with him?"

Chen Xin: "When he was young, Brother Yonghua worked on the electronics factory assembly line for many years. He sat still and had lumbar disc herniation, so he was not suitable for heavy physical labor. He was so persistent, I was afraid something might happen."

Song Qingyun nodded: "I will deal with it. By the way, Chen Xin, you can do it well after you come down and try to raise this chicken."

"Don't worry, Secretary Song, I, Chen Xin, will never embarrass you."

The car drove into the village and stopped at the village committee. Chen Xin went home. Song Qingyun was thinking about Liu Yonghua's affairs.

In theory, using money to settle things is the easiest way.

But this matter is obviously a bald grandma extortion. If she loses money and avoids disaster, she will not be able to understand her own thoughts.

Liu Yonghua has moral integrity, and Song Qingyun also has his own persistence.

Yes, he could go to Gong Zhu with the courage to explain the matter clearly, let her save money, and let the couple reconcile. However, in this way, wouldn’t he fulfill his bald intention and encourage unhealthy trends in society?

This lobbyist Song Qingyun can be a member of the country, and others can do it. But as a village cadre, it is wrong to solve the problem in this way and it will also make people look down upon it.

After thinking about it for a while in the office, Song Qingyun called Li Wei from the police station.

It's a coincidence that the community where Liu Yonghua had an accident was under the jurisdiction of Qianjin Street. Police officers Li Wei and Song Qingyun had contacted him at work. This person was five years older than him, but he was a very cheerful person, so the two could talk about it.

Li Wei: "Ah, it's Song Qingyun. I heard you went to Hongshi Village to be the first secretary. Are you in the city today? Why don't you go play football together? After the game, let's go eat spicy hot pot."

"Are you not going to work today?"

"Stay on the turn and lie down at home!"

"What ball is playing? It's so hot, it's not elegant to sweat."

"You damn literary youth, you are still elegant."

"I'm still in the village and I won't be able to return to the city tomorrow. I'll ask you something."

Li Wei: "Is it Liu Yonghua's case?"

"You are such a clever little guy."

"Go and go, I'm older than you, I'm your brother, don't make jokes about me." Li Wei said: "As soon as it was your phone number, I guess you'd talk about Liu Yonghua. After all, he is the director of the villagers' committee in your village. If something happened to him, you, the first secretary, cannot just ask, otherwise you will not be able to do your job."

"Yes, here, the branch secretary is recuperating for a long time and the village chief is missing. Nothing can be carried out. Viagra, for the sake of the party and the country, will be a helping brother."

Speaking of this, the two of them laughed at the same time.

After laughing, Li Wei became serious: "Song Qingyun, do you want me to tell the truth or lies?"

"I want you to stop talking nonsense."

Li Wei: "This is the matter... Wu Shen clearly wants to blackmail Liu Yonghua. This man is a gangster. He has been in and out of here many times, and he has been registered. Everyone is clear about this matter. However, the law is about evidence. Judging from the video, it is indeed Liu Yonghua knocking on someone's head with an iron stick."

Wu Shen is the name of Bald Grandma, the famous Guijianchou gangster.

Li Wei: "The evidence is that, we can only enforce the law impartially. Moreover, we have the final say in the legal matters. When encountering such civil disputes, we can only mediate as much as possible. If we cannot mediate, we have to take legal means. We can only make materials, submit, and go through procedures. I think you are clear about this. The problem now is that Liu Yonghua has been missing for more than a month. Wu Shen said that he wants to go through legal procedures, and you have to resolve the matter as soon as possible."

Song Qingyun was shocked and hurriedly asked if you could contact Wu Shen and let me talk to him.

"What's there to talk about? You can't lose money in the end."

"If I lose money, I won't come to you, and this should not be handled like this."

Li Wei: "Okay, I'll contact you. By the way, you have to mediate this matter as soon as possible. If you really go through legal channels, the problem will be serious. All the evidence is not good for Liu Yonghua. The crime of intentional injury will be sentenced to at least one year and a one and a half years of reprieve."

Song Qingyun felt nervous. If that were the case, Liu Yonghua's village chief would not be able to do it. The only one who is suitable for the village chief in Hongshi Village is Liu Yonghua, and it is probably not possible to replace others. In any case, he must keep this person.

How should I start with this?

If you want to meet Wu Shen and touch the situation.

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As soon as Chen Xin returned home, he saw his parents holding a crowbar and removing the walls of the west wing. His motorcycle was placed in the yard. The fuel tank was broken and the faucet was tilted. It seemed that he couldn't go to work these days.

"Dad, mom..." Chen Xin felt that he had done something wrong and shouted timidly.

"You still know that you will be beaten to death, you will be beaten to death." The mother suddenly rushed over, raised her hand and pulled her on his back: " Raise chickens, raise chickens, what kind of chickens do you raise, everyone is almost dead... You are dead, what should I do? Who will support me for my old age? I am not afraid. Anyway, I am in poor health, and I will probably walk ahead of your father. At that time, I will leave your father alone. Would he not be pitiful?"

"Mom, I was wrong, I was wrong." Chen Xin held his head and tears kept flowing down.

"Hey, stop beating. The baby has just left the hospital, don't be beaten back by you." Chen Zhigao pulled his wife away and said in a plain tone: "Can you still work in a new dog?"

"Why can't he work? As long as the rural people don't die, they have to work." The mother scolded again: "Why are you crying? You're not a three-year-old child. Come and help demolish the wall. Don't you want to raise chickens? Demolition and demolish the whole house."

Chen Xin looked at his mother in surprise: "Mom, don't you object to me raising chickens?"

The mother said angrily: "What can I do if I object? My son almost died to raise chickens. I dare to say no. At worst, I can raise all the chickens to death and destroy all the family."

"I can't lose, mom, this can be accomplished. I will raise 5,000 this year, 10,000 next year, and 20,000 next year. I will buy a 160 square meter house in the city and borrow you all to enjoy the happiness." Chen Xin: "I want to take Yangyang and his son over."

Chen Xin's mother was furious: "I don't live with that stinky woman. You can buy another set for me and Nian Dad. You are here for 135 and you are here for 246 and you are there. This is unfair. She is not here when she is working hard, but she runs faster when she is enjoying it."

"Buy, buy, buy." Chen Xin nodded and smiled, with strings of tears hanging on his face.

Chen Xin's mother's eyes turned: "No, you are already divorced, why should you take it back? If you want to take it, just take it, let her get out, you can find another woman."

Chen Zhigao coughed: "There is no sign of raising chickens yet. You are just thinking about how to spend money. It's ridiculous, work quickly!"

All three of them laughed at the same time.

People’s happiness and happiness are in the process of pursuit. As long as people have dreams, everything will become better.

As for the final result, it is actually not important.

As soon as one wall in the west wing was demolished, three poor households, including Chen Zhonggui, and Chen Xin, came here.

They pushed a flatbed cart, and the bamboo and wood on the cart piled into a hill. In addition, the three of them also brought bamboo tools.

The one-handed man shouted: "Chen Xin, I heard you were in a car accident. How about you? Are you getting better?"

Chen Xin: "It's okay, I just had some skin trauma and had five stitches. Why are you here?"

One-handed boy: "Cough, five stitches, how big a wound can five stitches be? I went to the hospital and wasted money. Back then, my right finger was cut off by a machine, so I grabbed a handful of soil and stuffed it. Isn't it all right?"

Chen Zhonggui: "But I had a high fever that night, and in the end, Yonghua took you to the hospital and stayed there for more than half a month."

"Well, Yonghua's youth is so good, why can't he find anyone?" The one-handed son: "New Dog, Secretary Song gave instructions on the chicken farm. Chen Jianguo had talked to us before. We had nothing to say, and we just followed you. However, I have one thing to make it clear."

Chen Xin: "Don't you, Mr. Uncle."

The one-handed man said, "We use the bamboo and wood at home and the wages for you to work. You have to remember this account. When it comes to dividends, we should not lose a penny, but we should not get a penny. Brothers also have to settle the accounts clearly. Don't give more money because we are old people or want to sympathize with us. If you make a big profit, do you agree or not?"

He was also a strong man in his early years, and he worked very hard. Unfortunately, he became old and disabled, but he was very energetic and unwilling to accept charity from others.

Chen Xin nodded and said seriously: "Of course, the distinction between public and private is clearly a respect for all elders and for myself."

The one-handed man waved his hand: "Work."

Three old men from poor households and Chen Xin and his family of three sat under the eaves, chatting and laughing while weaving chicken cages.

The bamboo shavings are flying, and the air is filled with the fragrance of bamboo.

Smelling this smell, Chen Xin felt peaceful.

There were many people and great power. Six people worked until midnight and made twenty large cages in one breath.

We will start work hard tomorrow, and there will be no problem for thirty ones. At this progress, a thousand chicken cages can be completed in one month.
Chapter completed!