Song Qingyun looked confused: "Demolition, what to demolish?"

Mrs. Bao was very eager and approached her head from the back row and shouted directly in Song Qingyun's ear: "I heard that the country has built a project here with you, which happened to occupy the land of Hongshi Village. The whole village needs to be relocated and directly compensated by monetary means. On average, each household must compensate 500,000 to 600,000 yuan."

Song Qingyun: "I haven't heard of national projects! What projects do you think we can build here?"

Mrs. Bao: "How do I know? Maybe it's a hydropower station. Don't you often build power stations here?"

Song Qingyun turned his mouth toward the car: "You see, the grass outside is not dry, can you do it? Do you use solar energy or wind power? Besides, you can just find a mountain to find a mountain to take up farmers' houses and farmland?"

When Mrs. Bao heard what was right, she was even more confused: "Can you build a highway and go directly to the plateau?"

Song Qingyun: "I haven't heard of it."

Mrs. Bao looked disappointed: "No, can you make a mistake?"

Chen Wenhua next to him said, "You sister-in-law doesn't believe in someone. How old is Secretary Song? Isn't it more informative than you, a farmer?"

Song Qingyun hurriedly said to Chen Wenhua, don’t talk nonsense. I am just a little salted fish in the unit. What kind of official position is that I live a harder life than you.

Mrs. Bao looked depressed and murmured: "Have you really made a mistake? No, no, no..."

Song Qingyun was curious in her heart and asked her where she got the news and what she said.

Mrs. Bao replied that it was talked about by Ronan’s son while chatting with Roqi on QQ.

Next to him, Roqi nodded and said, "Yes, it was my younger brother who said that the houses in the village would be demolished, and each household would have to pay 50,000 or 600,000 yuan. My younger brother also said that after he could get the demolition payment, he wanted to buy a 10,000 yuan variable speed bicycle and ride to Mount Everest during the holidays."

Song Qingyun smiled and said, "You can take the words of kids chatting and bragging seriously. By the way, what are you doing here?"

Bao Dashao: "It's mainly to look at my sister-in-law. I can count the number of times I have met her in the past ten years with one hand. I really think. Secretary Song, isn't the village really demolished?"

Song Qingyun: "I really didn't say that we were going to demolition. The winter here is quite warm. I'll play for a while when I come."

When Mrs. Bao heard that there was no demolition, her face suddenly turned dark and she stopped talking.

Song Qingyun did not doubt that he was there, nor did he take it seriously, so he chatted with Chen Wenhua and drove, and entered the village an hour later.

Bao Dashao and his son Luo Qi looked for their own direction to go to Luo Nan's house, but he returned to the village committees.

When I entered the office, I saw Leyi busy with something inside.

Song Qingyun didn't say anything nonsense, so he opened the bag and threw a pack of snacks to feed them.

"Secretary Song, don't do this. I've gained weight, I've gained weight."

Song Qingyun was a little surprised: "Why are you, Yonghua, and the branch secretary?"

According to the schedule, today the village director Liu Yonghua is on duty. In addition, the branch secretary Gong Zhenxin's family is fine anyway, and he is a responsible person and comes almost every day.

I was happy to say that the branch secretary had diabetes and had a stomachache for a week. Tang Xia and his wife sent him to the city for treatment early in the morning. They probably had to stay with his daughter for a few days before they could come back after they recovered.

Song Qingyun shook his head. Secretary Gong’s body is really a headache.

Happy: "When Zhuhua's father Gong Qing was helping people open the sewer in the city, he drilled and exploded the water pipes. The downstairs were flooded. Yonghua rushed into the city to deal with it."

The old man has caused trouble in the water and electricity store for a few times. Everyone is aesthetically tired. Zhuhua said several times that she wanted to pick him up and return to the village. Gong Qing saw the bright lights and wine in the city and no one was in charge, so he naturally refused to obey.

Song Qingyun was too lazy to sigh. He was about to ask if everything was normal in the village these days, but he called Leyi with just one call.

He said happily: "It's a villager." Then, "Yeah," for a while, and finally slapped the table angrily: "What, the sixth mother-in-law's son is unfilial. You told her to the sixth mother-in-law to tell her that, our village committees have decided on this for you. It's outrageous, it's outrageous, I'll go there right away."

After the call is over, I am happy to rush out.

Song Qingyun called her: "Is the sixth mother-in-law's son named Liao Qiming? The old lady came to the village committee to find me before and said she wanted to apply for the five-guarantee. What happened to make you so angry?"

"Abusing the old man, disobedient and unfilial. The old lady was beaten by her son today, and now she is clamoring to hang herself at home." Lei Yi was so angry that her eyes turned red: "You should bring the militia to arrest that bastard Liao Qiming. A new family member of the foreign surname, he is still good at market, arrest him, and he must be arrested."

Seeing that she was so angry, Song Qingyun felt that it was important. Although Comrade Xiaole would be furious whenever he encountered something, he couldn't control his emotions: "Don't be anxious, the matter was not explained clearly. Let's go over and take a look together and talk while walking."

If the sixth mother-in-law hangs her body due to family conflicts and something happens, it will be a public security issue. As the first secretary of the village, maintaining stability is his duty, so naturally he cannot stand idly by.

Speaking of the housework between Liao Qiming and Liu's mother-in-law, Song Qingyun still has a little impression.

He had just arrived in Hongshi Village for less than two months.

Didn’t Song Qingyun help Chen Dagou solve the problem of the five-guarantee household at that time? My mother-in-law came to the door and said, Secretary Song, now I am the only one in the family, and I am alone and helpless. Can you be evaluated as a five-guarantee household?

The sixth mother-in-law is ninety years old, with wrinkles on her face, trembling on her walking, and her ears on her back. When Song Qingyun saw that the elderly and widowed, she lost her labor force and had no children, was very suitable.

She got out her household registration file and saw that what was going on. The old man had a son, a daughter, and three grandsons. Even if Song Qingyun sent the old man's materials to the Civil Affairs Bureau, it would not be possible to pass it there!

I thought the old lady would mess around, but I didn't expect that the sixth mother-in-law was reasonable. After listening to Song Qingyun's explanation, she left silently with tears in her eyes, which made our Secretary Song very embarrassed.

Leyi knows the situation of Liu Grandma's house very well. On the way, she said that Liu Grandma's house's surname is Liao. She used to be from Group 6 of Xinlian Village, but the old house at home is in Hongshi Village.

Are Xinlian and Hongshi Village a feud? Why are the houses built here?

It turned out that the sixth mother-in-law's father-in-law was a very powerful figure back then, Brother Pao. In the 1920s, he won the house of a foreign businessman in Hongshi Village when he was playing cards in the countryside, and moved here.

When the squadron was in the 1950s, the household registration was directly placed in Hongshi Village according to the principle of residence, and it was one of the dozens of people with foreign surnames in the village.

The sixth mother-in-law is a good person, but it is said that her son Liao Qiming is quite annoying and has a bad reputation.

When he was fighting with people in the village, he went to Xinlian to move reinforcements, which almost caused an armed battle between the two villages.

This is also the time when I heard that he abused the elderly, I said angrily that I wanted to take the militia to arrest him.

It is impossible to arrest people. After all, it is someone else's housework, and it is difficult for a clean official to make a decision! This is not a case of maintaining stability, everything must be followed by the law.

Leyi is a girl with a strong sense of justice, cursing all the way. Damn Liao Qiming, your mother has pulled you up with shit and pee, and you are not filial to the elderly. Isn’t this a beast or what? Secretary Song, although our village is poor, the people are simple, so you must not let this rat shit ruin a pot of soup. This matter must be dealt with seriously and quickly...

In a moment, the two of them arrived at the door of Grandma Liu's house.

Looking up, Song Qingyun couldn't help but shout: "This place is good, a wealthy family, it's worthy of being a Pao Ge family. Together, it's at least 200 square meters, right?"

I saw a small alley paved with clear stone slabs in front of me. Maybe I had been born for too long and I don’t know how many feet I had worn, and the ground was stepped out of the pit. On the street is a two-story wooden walled house with four rooms upstairs and downstairs, a typical old southwest warehouse.

The first floor of the house looks like a store, but of course this broken place cannot do business, so the doors and windows were nailed to death with wooden boards.

But the second floor is good, with corridors and carved railings. There is also a magical beast with a dragon-shaped head carved at each end of the eaves, which seems to be called "Go-Kiss"?

Leave it to you: "There is a patio, two cottages of about ten square meters, a kitchen and a thatched cottage, and a total of 31. Secretary Song, the old houses in our mountainous areas are not bad, but the place is big. Of course, it is not worth it. I am afraid that this 300 square meters will not even be exchanged for fifty square meters in the city."

Song Qingyun was a little literary, so she didn't hurry to go in, so she just picked up her phone and kept taking pictures.

Happy: "Secretary Song, stop taking pictures. There are many broken houses like this in our village. This place was a tea-horse road a hundred years ago. I heard from my ancestors that this street was the main road before, and mules and horses and merchants came and went day and night. By the way, do you know what this house used to do? "

Song Qingyun: "It should be a store."

Happy to shake your head.

Song Qingyun: "Restaurant?"

She continued to shake her head.

Song Qingyun guessed several times, but the answer was no, but he said helplessly: "I really can't guess it, I'm happy to not keep it behind me."

I am happy: "I heard from the servants at home that this place was originally a brothel."

Song Qingyun: "Ah!"

I like to introduce that the sixth mother-in-law's father-in-law is not Brother Pao, but he is upright. After winning this place, the woman inside was dismissed. This place was also changed to a rudder for Brother Pao. He made a rudder, which was considered a great good deed. Later, because the warlords were pre-collected taxes, he was a big family, and he was sucked in his bones and marrow and died of depression, but the house has been preserved until now.

"Under the conquest to 2006?" Song Qingyun smiled. The warlords in the past were really cruel after eighty years of conquest.
Chapter completed!