So, how did the audio in the radio room of the village committees turn on, and why did Luo Nan go to find Song Qingyun?

At six o'clock in the evening, Song Qingyun yelled after finishing the radio and made a simple meal to deal with. Someone from the college classmate group asked him and clicked in and saw that it turned out that the boss of the former dormitory had gotten married. He had planned a date to invite everyone to attend the wedding.

Everyone thinks, it’s not right. Boss, aren’t you sent by the company to explore the market abroad? Isn’t you asking everyone to have a wedding banquet? Isn’t the purpose of wanting red envelopes?

This is really hypocritical.

So everyone scolded him in the group and sent him red envelopes respectively.

The boss was also happy and threw out more than a dozen red envelopes.

After robbing the air, the students recalled the glorious years of the past and looked forward to the future and were still excited until zero. Finally, some people suggested that five rows of pesticides should be used to turn black.

The game of pesticide comes with social attributes. Song Qingyun chose assistiveness, and while playing, he was happy to speak to everyone.

Maybe he was too excited. When they parted, he didn't feel sleepy at all. Then he remembered whether the microphone in the radio room was effective, which seriously affected the upcoming village director election meeting.

The superior allocated funds to ask Hongshi Village to replace old equipment. Song Qingyun was used to being poor and was a little reluctant to let it go.

He studied electronics in college and had a strong hands-on ability. He once assembled several walkie-talkies with his classmates.

Once this thing is made, everyone stops talking. The person is right in front of him, but he wants to take out the machine: "Kitchen, kitchen, I am the doorkou, I am the doorkou." "Tangkou, hallkou, hallkou, I am the kitchen, please speak." "Take lunch for me in the kitchen and bring me some Mapo tofu." "Go yourself, get out!"

The problem with the microphone should be poor contact, so just repair it.

Hongshi Village used to be a big village, with many old equipment in the radio room, and many things were older than Song Qingyun. After searching in it for a long time, I finally found a circle of solder and a soldering iron.

Song Qingyun took off the microphone, then used solder to reinforce each solder joint, turned on the machine, and was about to try it. Suddenly, he remembered that it was midnight now, and he said "heat" twice, and others still can't sleep?

While it was still happening, the door of the radio room was suddenly knocked open.

I saw Ronan rushing in with his pajamas, disheveled hair and screaming: "Secretary Song, I can't stand it, I can't stand it, I'm going to die!"

With this shout, the sound immediately came out of the microphone and echoed in the night sky of the entire Redstone Village.

Song Qingyun was shocked and hurriedly turned off the machine: "Luan, what's wrong?"

Luo Nan cried: "Secretary Song, just now, someone threw stones at my roof, I was so scared."

"Damn it, bastard!" Song Qingyun was furious. The man threw stones at the roof of Widow Ren Luo again and again. What a grudge that it would make people live.

He didn't talk nonsense, and picked up a stick from the side: "Let's go, I won't beat him to death!"

Just after running for less than two steps, Song Qingyun realized that there was such a big noise on the radio just now, so the bad guy was probably going to escape long ago. Now he went to catch the air?

He threw away the stick angrily: "Ronan, tell me the specific situation, what happened just now?"

Luo Nan was full of tears: "Secretary Song, I slept early today and got into bed at half past ten. Just as I was asleep, the man... the man came again... With a click, the tiles fell off the bed... I, I, if this continues, I will die... Woo woo..."

Song Qingyun suddenly became a little strange: "Lonan, when that bad guy threw stones at your roof in the past, you were so scared that you were hiding under the quilt. Why did you think of going to the village committee to report the news today? Are you not afraid?"

It would be fine if he didn't ask. When he asked, Luo Nan's face turned pale. He twisted Song Qingyun's sleeve and cried, "I have thought about this. It's impossible for the bad guy to throw stones at my roof forever. He must have wanted to do what else... If I hide in the quilt, what should he do if he rushed in? If something happens, how can I be worthy of the dead man? If he insults, if he dies in the future, he will meet my man, how can he explain to him... Yes, I am the only one in the family, and the bad guy will rush in sooner or later... I am, I will hide from the secretary's place to come for safety... Secretary Song, I will sleep with you tonight..."

She was so scared that she grabbed Song Qingyun's sleeve tightly and kept wiping her nose and tears on it.

Song Qingyun's sleeves were wet, and she nodded with sympathy in her heart: "You can live here tonight first." She was about to arrange the room.

Suddenly, a flashlight flashed outside, and amid the noise, a large number of mother-in-law and aunt rushed in.

Everyone looked at Song Qingyun and Luo Nan with strange eyes, thinking to themselves: Luo Nan had cried on the radio before, "I can't stand it, Secretary Song." Why can't she stand it? "I'll sleep here tonight." Is this a half-hearted thing? "You stay here tonight?" Song Qingyun coerced again... Ha, there are so many troubles in front of the widow, it's wonderful, it's so wonderful!

He looked at it with an ambiguous look and saw Luo Nan wearing a thin pajamas, with delicate curves in the luminous silhouette and slender legs.

Women are not jealous and jealous: This slut woman in her thirties has a figure like a teenage girl. She came to Song Qingyun in the middle of the night and wanted to be the first secretary's wife. She is very ambitious and doesn't look in the mirror. A young man in his twenties will choose you, a widow.

There were about twenty people coming, and among the village cadres who came, there were also Li Yi and Chen Jianguo.

Everyone was shouting in a mess: "What's wrong?"

Song Qingyun: "Ronan has been thrown into stone again. Chen Jianguo, you and Gao Chunrong are packing a room in the village committee and let her deal with it for the night. Please calm her emotions."

Chen Jianguo was in charge of the public property of the village committees, and responded and handed the key to his wife.

Gao Chunrong hugged Luo Nan's shoulder: "Luan, don't be afraid, we are here, Secretary Song will take care of you. Let's go, I'll find you a room."

As he spoke, another group of villagers came, which immediately filled the open space in front of the village committee.

I don’t know who turned on the light, and the light shone brightly in front of me.

Song Qingyun coughed and shouted, "Since so many people have come today, I will say a few words."

Chen Jianguo: "Secretary Song is going to speak, everyone applauds."

"Why applause? Listen to me." Song Qingyun stared at him dissatisfiedly and continued: "I said on the radio at 6:00 yesterday afternoon that someone threw stones at the roof of Luo Nan's house and committed them again and again. What kind of nature is this? Since childhood, it was a public security case, and to the big picture was said to be a public security case, and to the big picture, it was to undermine the stability and unity of my village and destroy the country's poverty alleviation policy. Once I was caught, I would never tolerate it. I didn't expect that after only seven hours after the radio, Luo Nan's family was thrown into stones again. I didn't stop or restrain myself. Is this challenging my poverty alleviation work group to challenge my village committee? Who is it, who is it? I will come to me to confess tomorrow."

Chen Jianguo interrupted: "Yes, even if you surrender, you can be lenient."

Song Qingyun: "Don't worry, if you come to confess, I promise to keep the secret for you. But if you don't come to confess, I will find out in the end. I'm sorry, I will tie the militia and hand it over to the sergeant. I, Mr. Song, gave it a message here and sent it to labor reform."

He was really furious.

It's paralyzed, I just broadcast it before, and your back foot is called a crime, which means you can't get along with someone Song.

If you throw the stones of Widow Luo today, you can throw them to someone else's house tomorrow. If this continues, people will be in panic, and the public security will be in chaos. Why should I help with poverty, and what else do I do?

Song Qingyun used to give people the impression that she was a white-faced scholar, gentle and kind, and when she talked to others, she sometimes even seemed shy.

After two or three months of visiting Hongshi Village, he was probably infected by a terroir and gradually became rough.

As his bright eyes stared at him, everyone felt faint and lowered their heads.

I thought to myself: Secretary Song doesn’t get angry usually, but it’s scary to get angry today.

Gong Zhu raised his head, and a faint smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

Song Qingyun might not see it, but the Lei Yi next to him was annoyed and accused: "Are you shouting to catch an adulterer on the road just now? What do you mean? You want to accuse Secretary Song of having an affair with Luo Nan?"

Gong Zhu: "What did I say? Why did I falsely accuse Secretary Song? Didn't Luo Po say, "Secretary Song, I can't stand it, I'm going to die." His voice was so coquettish, could I not misunderstand it?"

She deliberately imitated Luo Nan's voice, which was a bit like Daji, the "Aunt Feng Ban" that was being played by W City TV recently.

When the women heard this, they covered their stomachs and laughed.

Someone asked again: "Why can't you stand it?"

The other person learned from Ronan: "I feel so uncomfortable, let me go!"

"I'm so sad, I don't know how happy it is. If it's such a discomfort, it will make me feel uncomfortable every day!"

Rural women drive vigorously, especially when they get together to work, their speed is up to 200 yards anytime and anywhere.

Amid the laughter, the scene was out of control.

Liu Yonghua shouted: "Stop making trouble, stop making trouble."

But how can I yell?

Song Qingyun never dreamed that the situation would slide in a strange direction, and was dumbfounded and at a loss.

He was furious: "Gong Zhu, you are innocent when you spray feces all over your mouth, and Liu Yonghua, you don't care."

Liu Yonghua hurriedly scolded Gong Zhu: "Zhuhua, stop me."

"I can't stop talking." Zhuhua's temper came to her temper: "I'm happy, who's innocent? Luo Po misses a man. She is a widow and wants a man to go to find him by himself. It's reasonable and legal. No one can say anything. But she wants a man to be young and beautiful, and has the ability and money. She has to be a state cadre and doesn't urinate and look at her. Are you worthy?"

As she spoke, she jumped up and spitted at the village committee: "Bah, why did you say that someone had thrown the stones at home again? I think it was an excuse, and no one threw the stones at all. Luo Po wanted to take this opportunity to seduce Song Qingyun, and she was wearing pajamas. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk

"It seems to make sense." Everyone talked.

"Wow————————— Gong Zhu, I'll fight you. Brother Yonghua, don't stop me, I'll die with your wife." Luo Nan rushed out of it and hit Gong Zhu head-on.

Two women, you pull my hair, I grab your face and pinch it into a ball.

Everyone went to pull it, and it was a mess.

Song Qingyun was completely confused and murmured: "How could this happen? How could this happen?"
Chapter completed!