"Wan Xinke stopped Huang Ming and the others, how could it be?" Song Qingyun was puzzled.

Huang Ming has always been the only one who causes trouble for others, but today he was troubled by Wan Xinkeke. This is strange.

Seeing that he was puzzled, the villagers who came to report the news said, "Secretary Song, you don't know. Although Huang Erwa is fierce, he is also a reasoned person. He is not just a fool. He is not just a fool, unlike Wan Xinke, who is right or wrong, and he will start to make trouble with you first."

Besides, if a good man doesn’t fight with a woman, can Huang Ming beat her up?

Just quarrel, I am afraid that no one in Hongshi Village is a match for Wan Xinke, but they can spray it for three or four hours without water.

Song Qingyun asked again, how did they have a dispute?

The villagers replied, Secretary Song, didn’t you ask Huang Erwa and his friends to clear the irrigation canal and divert water from Xinlian Village? The canal was just passing through a potato field planted by Wan Xinke. Huang Ming and his friends went to dig it, but Wan Xinke naturally refused to rely on it, so the work stopped like this.

Song Qingyun was stunned and asked, "Has he just entered the village and turned around? There were no crops in that place. Besides, it was a public land, but it did not belong to her Wanxinke."

This is the last collapse point when the irrigation canal enters the village. Because along the bend of the mountain, the flow rate decreases when the water flows here and accumulates severely. In decades, it has been washed into a small desert beach of about twenty square meters, and the ditches have also been smoothed out.

The villagers replied that it was originally a land without a home, and they knew when Wan Xinke had planted potatoes: "Secretary Song, you might as well go and have a look. Chen Wenshu heard that this was over."

"What do you know when Wan Xinke planted potatoes?" Song Qingyun frowned, knowing that Wan Xinke was coming for him.

When we arrived at the entrance of the village, we saw Chen Jianguo quarreling with Wan Xinke: "Wan Xinke, you are outrageous. Our Hongshi Village has always been short of water before, especially after changing to plant winter wheat this year, the irrigation water is even more tense. Secretary Song finally asked for water from Xinlian, which helped us a lot. You are doing sabotage, and I want the militia to tie you up and beat you."

Wan Xinke: "Tie me, come, Chen Jianguo, if you don't tie me up today, you will be my grandson. Come, come!" As he said that, he shook his heavy and huge body and forced him forward.

Chen Jianguo was originally a harsh person, but was forced to retreat repeatedly and shouted: "Wan Xinke, what do you want to do? Don't do it randomly."

He was really scared, and his feet became weak, and he sat down and fell firmly. His glasses fell off and his body was covered with loess.

"Hahahaha, useless stuff." Wan Xinke burst into laughter.

Chen Jianguo: "You, shrew, shrew... Secretary Song, you are here. Okay, OK, Secretary Song is here, Wan Xinke, see how long you will be rampant."

Huang Ming helped him up, without saying a word, and just looked at Song Qingyun who had just arrived.

Song Qingyun squatted down, looked at the ground, and suddenly realized in his heart.

The ground had just slaked through the soil, and many potato tubers were planted, and even the drainage ditch was opened into a field.

"Wan Yue'e, this land belongs to the entire Hongshi Village. Are you trying to encroach on public resources?"

"Yes, you are occupying national property. Do you know if you are breaking the law?" Chen Jianguo agreed.

Wan Xinke was still laughing: "What do you dominate the country's property? Go and sue me and catch me! Joke, according to the rules of household contract responsibility system, everyone can only grow grain and vegetables in their own fields. But who doesn't grow some beans, sesame, onion, and garlic in every corner? They all have to go to prison for all the old and young people in the village. Also, Chen Jianguo, you ordered cowpea next to the village committee. Is there a public land? If you want to catch them, you will catch your family's Gao Chunrong first."

"You..." Chen Jianguo couldn't speak.

Indeed, there are too many things to find a piece of land to grow vegetables and do side jobs, and I can’t control it at all. If I have to take care of it, only poor households who have no labor or are purely lazy can survive.

Song Qingyun: "Wan Yue'e, the matter of clearing the irrigation canal is for everyone's benefit. I won't say much about the reason, you understand. Let's not talk about this for now. Let's talk about the land here, which is clay and sandstone, and the land is extremely barren. If you plant potatoes, you will not have any harvest. Obviously, you came to the village committee and Song Qingyun."

Wan Xinke stopped smiling and snorted heavily: "How was I coming to you?"

Song Qingyun: "Come to me, we can make an appointment for a good time to talk. Isn't it just the problem of your poor household? First of all, you do not comply with national policies. Secondly, this matter is not something that I, Song Qingyun, can only decide on. If it is not possible, you can report the situation to your superiors. If it is Song Qingyun's fault, I will apologize to you. However, it is wrong for you to do this today. You have harmed the interests of all the villagers of Hongshi Village."

Wan Xinke: "Stop using all the villagers to scare me. Why do you want to provoke everyone to punish me? Who dares? As for going to sue you, yes, I just want to sue you. Song Qingyun, wait."

Song Qingyun: "What are you suing me?"

As soon as he said that, Wan Xinke cried and cried: "I'm bullying people. Song Qingyun and the village committee bullied me an old widow. I'm dead, and there's a child who can't take care of myself at home. I'm fifty-seven years old and I'm no longer able to work. I'm hungry and hungry to death. I finally planted two-part potatoes and thought about dealing with this winter. Song Qingyun, it's you, you beast, actually brought people to pull my seedlings. This is to force people to death!"

She howled, splitting the rocks through the clouds and stirred up echoes in the mountains and bays.

A young man said to Huang Ming: "Huang Erwa, let's do it today, why don't we go back first. Wait until Song Qingyun and Wan Xinke agree to come over."

"Yes, Huang Erwa, let's go first."

Everyone knew that Wan Xinke was amazing and didn't want to cause trouble.

Huang Ming: "Okay, go back first. It's not necessary. There's not much work here. If the negotiations are made, I can do it alone."

After saying that, he took the lead in carrying a hoe. This time he came to clear the canal and paid a favor. He was still not interested in Song Qingyun, so naturally there was no need to help the village committee stand up. If you have that spirit, it would be better to go to Gongzhu’s convenience store to play. Even if you don’t play cards, you will be happy to watch it by your side.

Suddenly, everyone scattered, leaving only Song Qingyun and Chen Jianguo looking at each other.

This shrew is hard to beat and scold, and it is really difficult to deal with.

Seeing that the matter was not done, the two of them could only return to the village committees in a daze, and Song Qingyun naturally could not return to the city.

Seeing a good thing cooked into raw rice even when the work is done, it is really helpless.

On the surface, this matter is not serious, but the city and townships are ordering that each village can carry out basic construction of farmland water conservancy. Sooner or later, the difficulties in water use in Hongshi Village will be reported, and I will be dereliction of duty at that time.

Moreover, this water diversion is also an important part of the targeted poverty alleviation work. Song Qingyun spent a lot of effort and owed favors from Luo Luo and his cousin. In the end, he was a little depressed.

Seeing that Song Qingyun looked ugly, Chen Jianguo quickly whispered to himself: "Secretary Song, it's all my fault. I didn't expect Wan Xinke to do this."

Song Qingyun: "Forget it, you won't blame you for this."

"Secretary Song, I know Wan Xinke. Although he is so stupid, his mind is simple. It is impossible to come up with this idea. It should be a guide to me. In my opinion, there must be another undercurrent for the village committee and you are dissatisfied with Secretary Song. You must dig deep into the mastermind behind the scenes."

"It's not that serious. I'll think of a solution to this matter. I'll find Wan Xinke to do ideological work later." Song Qingyun was very dissatisfied with Chen Jianguo's words. What a mastermind behind the scenes and undercurrents, it was like a palace struggle.

How big is Hongshi Village, with hundreds of people, and is it a temple in the snail shell?

He didn't go to find Wan Xinke, but Wan Xinke came to cause trouble first.

This fat woman is really good to be brave enough to pursue the enemy, and not seek fame and learn from the overlord.

Bah, who is the loser?

Just as Song Qingyun was preparing lunch, Wan Xinke arrived.

After more than an hour of psychological construction, Song Qingyun's anger was also gone. He knew that the only thing that could not solve the problem, but the villagers looked down upon: "Have Wan Yue'e eaten? Why would I help you serve a bowl? By the way, if you don't keep your potato field and come here, aren't you afraid that people will take the opportunity to dig your field?"

"Who dares to dig my land, and I dare to burn his house. At worst, I will die together."

"Tough and fierce, a hero." Song Qingyun raised his thumb.

Wan Xinke: "If I dare to dig my land, can't I dig irrigation canals? There are some places where the ditches are several miles long."

Song Qingyun was very impressed by her troubles: "You are right. You only have one day to be a thief. How can I defend against thieves for a thousand days? I really can't do anything to you?"

"What did you say, who is the thief?" Wan Xinke was furious and roared.

Song Qingyun hurriedly covered his ears. The room was small, his eardrum was sobbing that it hurt, and his mind was full of buzzing.

Wan Xinke: "If you want to divert water into Hongshi Village, solve the problem of my poor household first, otherwise, don't blame me."

"I'm sorry you don't meet the policy conditions, please go back."

"If you don't have to chase people, I'll leave myself." After that, Wan Xinke yelled outside: "Big dog, have you eaten? Come in, Secretary Song treats you."

"Here you come." A big man with a beard walked in with a demented smile, snatched the rice bowl from Song Qingyun's hand and dunked it up in big mouthfuls, eating all over his face and beard.

That's right, this person is Wan Xinke's son Chen Dagou.

Song Qingyun: "Sisters, what do you mean?"

"It's not interesting." Wan Xinke: "Aren't I a poor household? Didn't you come to targeted poverty alleviation? My family is so poor that I can't get rid of the blame. I'm so shameless that I can't bother you. My child wants to eat and drink when he sees the weather, so he can only send you here to get relief."

After saying that, she said to Chen Dagou: "Bigou, you will live here in the future. You can eat whatever the secretary eats. Anyway, the party and the government will not let you starve to death. It's not like how to sing a song, the party is your biological parents. Dagou, you don't have a father, Secretary Song is your father, and he should raise you."

"Yeah." The big dog responded and continued to eat hard.

Song Qingyun: "Your son is forty-one years old, I am only twenty-six years old."

Looking at Wan Xinke's back, he shook his head and picked up a piece of oil-soaked tuna for the big dog: "Eat more, I'll take you home later."

Big Dog: "My mom said I would live here, there is meat here, I won't go back."

Well, he was dependent on Secretary Xiao Song and wanted to live, eat and work with his leader.
Chapter completed!