When Huang Ge'er heard this, he shouted, "What's wrong? Song Qingyun, I'm on duty today. I immediately called the militia and led the team to arrest the people."

Chen Jianguo hurriedly grabbed him: "Huang Ge'er, wait, let's discuss this matter again."

Huang Ge was impatient: "Chen Jianguo, why are you sticky? You have to catch this scene. If you are too late, everyone will run away. Go away quickly."

"Let's wait." Chen Jianguo said: "Or we'd better let Secretary Song decide on this matter and he'll handle it alone."

Huang Ge wondered: "Who goes differently?"

Song Qingyun nodded: "Okay, I'll go, Lao Huang, you are leading the way."

As soon as he left the house, Huang Ge wanted to follow him, but Chen Jianguo held him back.

Huang Ge was annoyed: "Chen Jianguo, what are you doing? Why are you dragging me to do?"

"Shh, whisper, I think we'd better not go." Chen Jianguo said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Huang Erwa and Secretary Song have some personal relationships. They have to eat together for two days a week and seven days a week. We are following us now, and in front of you and me, Secretary Song can't hold on to his face. We must have a business job. Wouldn't it be sad at that time? Secretary Song turned his head and thought, and he would blame us for not knowing how to be a human being. In my opinion, he would still let him go alone. Without other village committee members watching, he had more room for maneuver when he handled it."

Huang Ge woke up: "For this reason, because of the relationship between Secretary Song and the Huang family, he couldn't make up his mind to deal with Huang Erwa. It was indeed inconvenient for us to go through the past. I said that Lao Huang was really, and he reported the secret to his son."

Chen Jianguo took off his glasses and wiped them, his eyes narrowed into slits: "Who is a father who wants his son to be a bad gambling man? Who is not sorry for being a strong man?"

Huang Ge: "Even if Huang Erwa is caught this time, he may not be able to change his mind. This man is already gambled crazy and has no help."

The two of them felt a sigh at the same time.

They are all fathers and have a son.

The two fathers lamented that children's education is a very troublesome thing. It doesn't matter if the child is unprosperous. Anyway, being a parent earns him, being an ordinary person may be a kind of happiness.

I am afraid that the baby will get involved in bad habits and will lose the family.

The way a child can spend money is nothing more than eating, drinking, gamble and gambling. It doesn’t cost much food or drink. As for women, that’s the case. However, gambling is not a top-up, and you will lose a lot of property.

Isn’t there news online that billionaires entered the casino and their assets were reduced to zero overnight?

It can be seen that gambling is the source of all evil and it is absolutely untolerated. From this perspective, the atmosphere in the village is not very good, and Song Qingyun's ban on gambling is very necessary.

On the way, Song Qingyun asked Lao Huang: "Lao Huang, Huang Erwa has a lot of money recently. When will Guan Li go home?"

"Huang Erwa's wife just gave him 3,000 yuan and asked him to buy some New Year's goods for his family." Speaking of her daughter-in-law, Lao Huang looked proud: "Guan Li is indeed capable. Isn't it time for the New Year now? Every household in the city needs to remove dust and hygiene. Now the living room of the city people is full of large floor-to-ceiling glass, and it cannot be wiped clean without special equipment, and it is high, so he doesn't have the courage to do it by himself. Guan Li and their housekeeping company are doing very well."

"There are endless work every day, and we have to wait until New Year's Eve to go home."

"She works for two households a day, and each household is given 200 yuan in sanitation fees, and she can finish it in one month. I won't say that, the key is that even if you are rich and have no relationship, Guan Li doesn't want to go to your house!"

Song Qingyun was surprised: "It's amazing. I'll have more than 10,000 yuan in this month. I don't have to pay taxes, it's worth three months."

Lao Huang: "Isn't this happening to the Chinese New Year? It's only five or six thousand a month."

Song Qingyun: "That's amazing, too."

Old Huang suddenly became angry and scolded: "Huang Erwa is not a good man. Because of the matter of raising children, the couple also discussed that one of them worked outside to support the family and the other one was taking care of the children at home. Who is not a man working outside, but he is good and asked his wife to go out to work. A big man is idle all day long at home, and I think he is just lazy. He also plays cards with his wife's money. Isn't this a soft meal? "

He felt embarrassed when he said this: "Today I want to kill my relatives for justice. Secretary Song, don't be polite later. You should fight and catch them."

Song Qingyun: "In fact, whoever earns money outside to support the family, whoever takes care of the children at home is just a different division of labor and times are different."

Even though he said that, he still felt that Huang Ming was a bit inappropriate in doing logistics at home.

After all, he is still a very traditional person. He thinks that the male protagonist is justified on the outside and the female protagonist. If it is the other way around, why are you so tired?

"Or... I'd better go and see it myself. Lao Huang, go home and have a rest first, and I'll deal with it myself."

Seeing Lao Huang's irritable appearance, Song Qingyun was a little worried that he would overturn the table after seeing Huang Ming. If he really made a fuss, he wouldn't be able to make trouble.

Our Comrade Xiao Song has a close relationship with Huang Ming's family and is really unwilling to do business.

Besides, with Huang Ming's unruly personality, things may make a big deal and no one wants to see it.

Lao Huang refused and said that he wanted to slap the unscrupulous thing himself. He didn't care about playing cards before, but now that Secretary Song has issued a gambling ban order, Huang Erwa is doing this right to do it with you.

Song Qingyun: "Old Huang, you'd better go back first. I can handle it. It's okay, it's okay."

After persuading for a long time, he finally persuaded Lao Huang to leave.

Soon, Song Qingyun arrived at the entrance of a small green tiled house.

I saw a villager sitting on the threshold and protruding his head, describing his despicableness.

When the man saw Song Qingyun suddenly appear, the man was about to jump up.

Song Qingyun held him down and smiled as if he was smiling: "You should sit down and say, how much money has you collected from the table? Speak quietly, otherwise you will close your small dark room."

In the past, the village committee chaired by Gong Zhenxin was famous, and the villagers were afraid of the old branch secretary, and even Song Qingyun was also weak.

The villager had a cold sweat from his forehead and said quietly: "I collected fifty yuan of table money... Secretary, you... you wouldn't have confiscated the money... I dare not."

Song Qingyun looked at his house. The roof of the gantry door that entered and exited the yard was collapsed and a lump of skylight appeared, and grass grew on the green tiles.

This family is also a poor household with a blockade and has a difficult life.

The countryside is a personal society, and Song Qingyun is unwilling to do anything. She smiled and said, "You can collect the money, cut two kilograms of meat, hang it on the stove and smoke it. At least it's over. Don't say a word, I'll go over and see where Huang Erwa and the others play cards?"

The villager pointed at the ear room with gratitude.

In fact, without his fingers, Huang Erwa's quarrels had already heard inside, and it sounded like he was urging his companions to play cards: "What do you think? Try quickly and fight quickly, doubt, do I doubt you?"

"What are you yelling about? I won't think about it anymore. Who will calculate it after you activate the cannon?" The man was very unhappy and retorted.

Song Qingyun walked over and saw it in a voice. It was such a big scene!

There were four people sitting at the table playing cards, and two of them leaned against each other to buy horses.

The ear chamber was not large in size, only ten square meters, and six people were squeezed out at once, and they were immediately out of reach.

Houses in rural areas are already dark, and in order to save electricity, poor households illuminate five-watt energy-saving lamps, which are as dim as kerosene lamps.

Huang Erwa is very lucky. There are already a lot of money on the table in front of her, looking very energetic.

The man who was urging Huang Ming to play the cards just now turned his back to the door. Song Qingyun leaned over and looked at the cards that had been played on the table, and he was already clear in his heart.

When this card was over and over, this person was still one short of a draw. Moreover, it was inevitable to see the situation.

But he was hesitating whether to make red seven or red eight. If the red seven is opposite to the eight Hu, the red eight is opposite to the eight Hu. If the red eight is opposite to the six nine Hu.

Song Qingyun couldn't help but say, "It's Red Seven, there must be a Black Eight underneath. Six Nine Hu is quite wide, and there are also ones underneath, but Red Eight will fire fire."

The man was dissatisfied: "What do you know? What do you do if someone is going to be twenty or seventy? Then the number will be big. Do you understand the deduction of the cards?"

Song Qingyun: "You are too conservative and will lose."

"I don't believe it anymore." The man was annoyed and threw Hongba out: "Hongba!"

"Hu, eleven Hu, give money." Huang Ming snatched the card and laughed: "You think I'm doing twenty-seven, but I'm just a little Hu."

Because this is a cannon, the most feared thing about a sophomore card is to fire a cannon. Because, if it is a normal Hu card, you only need to give one, while a cannon will have to give three.

Huang Ming’s Hu is the eleven Hu. According to the principle, he has to give him fifty-five yuan, and three parts are 165, which is a big win or loss.

The man threw the money over in disappointment and turned around to look at Song Qingyun: "It's all you, it's so quarrel that I'm dizzy... Oh, Secretary Song!"

Everyone then found out that Song Qingyun stood up at the same time and wanted to run away, but they were blocked at the door. Where could they go? The scene seemed awkward for a moment.

Song Qingyun was very gentle and even smiled: "Didn't the village committee say that you should not gamble? Why don't you listen?"

He bowed: "Please give me some face and don't gamble during the Chinese New Year. Thank you, thank you."

Others were all embarrassed, but Huang Ming sat on the chair with a big golden sword.

He is the leader of a group of young people, so he naturally refuses to lose weight. Challenging authority is the only way to gain prestige: "What if I don't give you Song Qingyun face?"

Song Qingyun: "You and I are friends, are you?"

Huang Erwa: "Who is your friend to you? Come and tie me up. If I, Huang Ming, frown today, I, will not be a man." He put his hands in front of Song Qingyun.

Song Qingyun shook his head: "Huang Ming, since I am here alone today, I only represent me. Today is a private occasion, and I don't plan to treat you or everyone. Whether you recognize it or not, I will treat you as a friend. I don't want you to be involved in gambling bad habits, as this will not be good for you."

Huang Erwa just sneered.
Chapter completed!