Luo Luo’s profession is quite unique, including employees of the Municipal Cemetery Management Office and employees of the community.

Last year, the Management Office had a deal with Qianjin Street during the land acquisition of the cemetery. Song Qingyun and him were both young people. They had eaten soybeans several times, but they could get along and made an appointment to play together from time to time on weekdays.

He once patted his chest in front of Song Qingyun: "Brother Song, what's the relationship between us? If you want to buy a cemetery in the future, I will give you a 10% discount. You will only charge you for 40,000 yuan for a double tomb."

Song Qingyun spitted on him, "Bah, I'm only in my twenties, why are you buying this thing for? It's bad luck! Besides, I'm a single dog, what are you doing for buying a double tomb? First of all, you have to introduce a girlfriend to me."

Materialists, Communists, and in their prime, do not shy away from such things.

Although the name of Donghu Lake contains the word "hu", it actually means closing the water of the moat with the gate. A row of teahouses opened by the river is a good place for people in the city to relax.

This is the season when flowers are red and willows are green, and the scenery is very beautiful.

The three of them met and drank tea. Song Qingyun asked Xiao Luo's cousin: "Cousin, I heard that you are stationed in the village of Group 5 of Xinlian Village. I am the first secretary of Hongshi Village. We are neighbors, fate!"

Cousin: "Ah, isn't that a coincidence? I'm very direct. If you look for me, is there something wrong? Since you and my cousin are friends, tell me."

Song Qingyun said that the autumn harvest has just been over, and it will take a while for Hongshi Village to plant winter wheat, but the place is extremely water-deficient and has caused many conflicts. Decades ago, the water from Hongshi Village would be diverted from you, and an irrigation canal was built. After so many years, no one has managed it. Several places of the channel have collapsed. I want to organize the villagers to clear it and divert water from it. The project volume is very small, and it will be fine in two or three days.

My cousin replied, "I'm going to be so big."

This is what Song Qingyun suddenly remembered when he was at work in the morning.

Huang Ming steals water on the surface and looks like he is bullying Chen Zhonggui's honesty, but in fact he is lacking in water. Even if the conflict between them is adjusted properly, when the water is tight in the busy farming season in winter, other villagers may not be in conflict.

There is no way, the resources are just that little, and there is not enough division, so they will inevitably be inverted.

To solve the problem from the root, you have to attract new water from the outside.

This is called making the cake bigger than dividing it.

When Song Qingyun saw him agreeing, he was happy: "Cousin, things are probably not that simple. Although the irrigation canal belongs to the country, it is inevitable that when the irrigation canal is built, it will inevitably be collected from your village. The land is subcontracted to the private sector. Will people let you move?"

When it comes to the private interests of villagers, even if you are just a shovel of money, you will dare to ask you for 10,000 yuan. The cemetery management office selected the address and Qianjin Street, which was the Qianjin Town in the past, encountered it many times when it was responsible for land acquisition and demolition. Song Qingyun was a little scared.

"So you are afraid of this, don't worry, just want to get the soil, no one can talk nonsense." My cousin took a big bag and took a look: "See me if something happens."

Seeing that Song Qingyun was puzzled, Xiao Luo next to him smiled and explained that his cousin's mother was from that village, his uncle was the former village chief, and the current village chief was another cousin, all of whom were their own relatives, as long as you didn't dig from the land left by others.

Song Qingyun then felt relieved and said, it would be better if he was his own person.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief and communicated with his cousin about poverty alleviation in the village.

My cousin’s job is simple. There are only two poor households in the village. After checking the situation, he found that they met the conditions of the five-guarantee households and were preparing to send them to the nursing home. He is now following the procedures and successfully completing the task is the past two months.

It made Song Qingyun very envious.

He and his cousin are village cadres, and they have a common language and can get into the alley. At five o'clock, his cousin received a call and had something to do at home, and the three of them left.

After leaving the teahouse, Song Qingyun told Xiao Luo that this time thanks to you who helped me solve a big problem. I will thank you if you have the chance.

Ronaldinho: "Don't go back, just now, lend me your car for two days."

"You guy, you are welcome." Song Qingyun handed over the car key.

After getting the key, Xiao Luo was stunned: "Wait, why is your car key so simple? I always think something is wrong, which car belongs to you?"

Song Qingyun pointed to a car in the parking lot next to the teahouse: "其."

The car was very broken, the patent leather was cracked, covered with a lot of dust, and it was probably not washed for at least half a year.

Luo Xiao: "Where is your luxury car? Are you playing with mine?"

Song Qingyun was surprised: "What do you want to borrow my car for?"

After asking a few questions, Luo Luo was embarrassed to say that someone had introduced him to a partner recently. He was very satisfied after meeting him once. The two made an appointment to have dinner together tonight, so they wanted to borrow Song Qingyun's car to make up for the storefront. As a result, Song Qingyun drove a car that was surprisingly broken, probably worth only 3,000 yuan, which was really hurting morale.

Song Qingyun said "Oh" and shook his head disapprovingly. The smell of his new car was really big, and it was so unbearable that it was unbearable. This time he returned to the city, he simply opened a car beauty shop to do a thorough deodorization, which took a day and a night to get it done.

The owner of the car beauty shop was so happy that he lent his car to Song Qingyun for transportation.

"Little Luo, you drive my car and you will be a fat man. If you are found to be cheating in the future, isn't it a joke?"

Luo Xiao: "I will talk about the future, let's talk about it first. Isn't love just two blind people gathered together to deceive each other?"

Song Qingyun: "It's so philosophical."

Xiao Luo said, since you haven’t driven a good car today, let’s implement the second plan.

When asked what second plan he had, Ronaldo said again, "You treat you tonight and beat you up hard, anyway, you are a big shot."

Song Qingyun was a little embarrassed: "Little Luo, you helped me with this today, so of course I would like to invite you to dinner to express my gratitude. However, isn't this what I want to be a light bulb? Isn't it not appropriate to insert an outsider into the world of two people?"

Xiao Luo said, there is nothing suitable or not, what is your relationship with me? Even if you invite a bowl of tofu brain, it is still a relationship. But if you don’t let your girlfriend see it, wouldn’t it be fine for you to have a big meal? Moreover, I would like to ask you to check it out for me to see if my girlfriend is suitable for me.

Then go.

Luo Luo is not polite, and the dining location is set in the only four-star hotel in the city.

His original intention was to eat Western food, but Song Qingyun rejected it. The thing was steak, borscht, and bread, which was really boring.

I ordered a buffet of 181 people, with many dishes and more than 30 kinds of styles, which was very satisfying.

At six o'clock, Song Qingyun and Xiao Luo drove the car to pick up the person.

The girl's name is Luo Ting, and she and Xiao Luo are from the family. The Tu people in this city said they would take a break for half a year before looking for a job after graduating from middle school. However, they didn't want to take a break for four years.

My parents also had a headache and asked people to introduce her to her, hoping that she would be more steady and responsible after getting married.
Chapter completed!