Du Limi also said next to him: "This involves hundreds of thousands of funds. Who dares to do anything randomly? Not to mention the law, Professor Bai will know, and he won't beat us to death?"

Leyi then believed it: "Okay, Song Qingyun, I'm wronged you. In the past two days, people in the village have been rumoring this matter, saying that the village cadres and you, Song Qingyun, have to make a big deal and do corruption. The more evil it is, the more evil it is."

Song Qingyun: "If you spread the matter to the masses, just explain it clearly. I personally have a clear conscience."

Du Limei smiled and said, "I have seen Secretary Song's villa, it is very grand. You are a billionaire and still lack money in greenhouses and need corruption? You can tell that, someone will believe it!"

Song Qingyun: "I'm very poor." He joked to Leyi again: "Leyi, don't you apologize to me if you wrongly accused people?"

He said happily: "Why do I apologize? I am a woman!"

"Women have to apologize if they do something wrong."

"Song Qingyun, please stop talking nonsense. I'm in a bad mood these days and I'm pregnant."

"You are so pregnant... Ah, I'm pregnant, congratulations! Alas, pregnant women can do whatever they want." Song Qingyun and Leyi are peers, and they can also talk about it when working in the village committee. They smiled and said, "It's really not easy, but first of all, it means that this matter has nothing to do with me!"

Lei Yi was furious: "Song Qingyun, you have learned bad things and learned to tell dirty jokes. This is what I hate most about Hongshi Village. You apologize immediately."

Song Qingyun turned to Du Limei and said, "Borrow your phone and use it."

"What?" Durimi handed over the phone without a doubt.

Song Qingyun picked up his phone and tinkered with it for a long time, then shook his face on Du Limei and said, "I'm happy, I've sent you a red envelope. Congratulations. When the baby is born in the future, remember to let him call me my godfather."

I giggled: "Send a red envelope, OK, I forgive you. You still want to be a child's godfather. First of all, you have to have a girlfriend. How about Xu Shuang? I think they are good. Do you want to develop it?"

Song Qingyun shouted in anger: "I'm so anxious to mention this!"

The empress dowager was anxious and went to the hospital. In order to help her son get out of singleness as soon as possible, even Xu Shuang didn't let it go. This matter has become a joke in the village. Every time a villager talks about this, our Comrade Xiao Song feels embarrassing.

What do you care about? Who can bear the green rosy dish in Xu Shuang?

Du Limei next to him muttered: "How do you use my mobile phone when you send someone a red envelope? Secretary Song, I will go to the county manufacturer to urge the materials and borrow your car to use it. My car is in a bad condition, and I am afraid that the village will be missed on the road."

The losses of red envelopes can be compensated for by gas money.

Song Qingyun didn't think so much and handed over the car keys.

His mind was on the rumors that he said, and he vaguely felt that if this matter was not clarified as soon as possible, there would be a big mess.

...

After returning to the village committee from the field, Song Qingyun felt a little cold on her body. She brewed a cup of hot tea. Before she could drink it, she saw Liu Yonghua coming in with an umbrella.

Song Qingyun: "Yonghua, you are not on duty today, why are you thinking about coming to the village department? Is there something wrong?"

"It's really a little bit." Liu Yonghua put the umbrella on the ground. In a short while, there was a trace of water under the umbrella bones that were stretched out: "The rain is really endless, and it's raining non-stop, and it can't do any farm work."

"Nothing can't be done? Isn't the grape planting project going on in full swing?" Song Qingyun said: "If it weren't for this rainy season, everyone was busy planting rice seedlings now, and the grape greenhouse would probably have to delay and there wouldn't be so much labor."

Although Baima has brought a lot of sponsorships and has a lot of funds on hand, no one can tell how much this project will cost in the future and whether additional investment will be needed.

Therefore, although Du Limei is looking for someone to do the greenhouse construction, the village stipulates that anyone who builds a greenhouse will have to work and work to cooperate with each other.

For poor households without labor, you can dig ridges in your own fields, right?

Liu Yonghua should have made a cup of tea himself and drank it in small sips. After drinking a few sips of hot water, he waited until his body was warmed up, and then said, "I'm looking for Song Qingyun today, you're just for the grapes. My family said that she still has some savings on hand and doesn't need it for the time being, so she also wants to grow grapes. I want to ask you, is this in line with the policy, is it OK?"

Song Qingyun smiled and said, "The land belongs to your family, and the money belongs to your wife. Not to mention growing grapes, even if it is planting heartbreaking grass, no one else can control it."

Liu Yonghua is an upright person. Even after spending more than half a year, he is still not used to Song Qingyun's way of speaking. He frowned and said, "That's the case, but you can't plant it blindly. First of all, you need to get excellent seedlings from Professor Bai, and secondly, you have to connect to the probe from him, connect to the Internet, and receive technical guidance from the project. Is this appropriate?"

Song Qingyun: "What's wrong with this?"

Liu Yonghua said seriously: "Yes, whether it is buying seedlings or building greenhouses, my family will pay for it themselves. This is hardware. But the problem is that I accept other people's technical services, which is software. Software is also public funds. Is this a suspect of taking advantage of the collective? To put it bluntly, if you go to a teacher to take tuition classes, you have to pay tuition? If you become a teacher and learn skills, you have to work for three years in vain."

Song Qingyun disagreed: "Yonghua, are you thinking too much? This matter has been rumored in the village these two days. I just said it to me that I agree with it in principle."

He told Liu Yonghua about the things he was happy to find him just now, and said, "Follow her words, Chen Jianguo, Huang Ge, Gong Liushan and other village committee cadres are all interested in joining it, you can come in."

Liu Yonghua then breathed a sigh of relief: "I will be convinced with you. I was uneasy just now, and I always felt that something was wrong."

"My big brother, everyone wants to make a fortune. We don't steal, rob, or embezzle, invest real money and silver, sit upright, have a clear conscience, and there is nothing to worry about."

After asking about the situation from Song Qingyun, the stone in Liu Yonghua's heart fell to the ground.

He went home with an umbrella and was about to give Gong Zhu a reply. Then he asked Du Limei to discuss it and add his name to the grape grower to see when he could build a greenhouse.

The rainy season has a period of time. When the rainwater soaks the ground through, you can cut it. All preparations must be completed within this week.

Otherwise, once the rain stops and the sun is shining, the seedlings will not be easy to survive.

As soon as I got home, I found that there were many strong young people in my convenience store, with seven or eight tables full of them, at least thirty people. They were all drinking tea, chatting and kneading melon seeds, making a big fuss.

Since Liu Yonghua’s small buying department banned playing cards, its business has plummeted. There are often only three or five old men and women chatting here and basking in the sun.

It has been raining all this time and no one comes.

The situation today is strange.

As soon as Liu Yonghua entered, it instantly became quiet inside. Everyone's eyes looked over, and the atmosphere seemed strange.

Liu Yonghua did not doubt that he was there. Seeing that Gong Zhu was not there, he asked, "Where is Zhuhua?"

No one answered.

He said again: "When you are drinking tea, don't play cards!"

Still no one spoke.

Every time Liu Yonghua took a step, everyone's eyes moved with him.

He realized something was wrong and smiled bitterly, "What's wrong with you? It's weird, is something wrong?"

Everyone looked at him silently, with different expressions in their eyes: anger, disappointment, depression, envy, contempt...

Liu Yonghua felt stuffy in his chest and continued to ask: "What's wrong? What's wrong with you like this? I don't think everyone will come to my house for no reason, tell me about it and deal with it if there is something. Who is Liu Yonghua, don't you know?"

Finally, a villager said, "Brother Yonghua, everyone admires your character very much. We are convinced by the village director. But people will change, especially in terms of money. Everyone loves money, I am afraid no one can withstand this test."

Liu Yonghua: "What money is not worth, what exactly do you want to say?"

The man: "Yonghua, I heard that your family will not plant millet this year and plan to build a grape greenhouse. Is that true?"

Liu Yonghua nodded: "I am discussing this with Zhuhua. I have this idea. Isn't it still undecided?"

"Sure enough." The man sneered and sneered.

Liu Yonghua: "What are you laughing at?"

Another older villager said, "Yonghua, you have been in our village for twenty years. I'm watching you go from a young man to a village chief. You, a son-in-law from a foreign surname, can become a village chief. Everyone admires you for being selfless, but what you are doing now is not authentic."

Liu Yonghua: "Why am I not authentic?"

Older villagers: "I only heard about greenhouses, but I have never seen one. Du Limei built these two days. We only realized what it was. It was so beautiful and modern! The steel frame was also clasped with glass on the outside, and there were doors and windows. Boss Du also said that there was a computer inside, saying that it was water and fertilizer, water-saving irrigation, and intelligent temperature control... Anyway, that was a big investment, don't you think?"

Liu Yonghua nodded: "That's quite advanced."

"It's a lot of money, right?" said the man: "Even if you don't plant grapes, you can grow vegetables and fruits. If you take a step back ten thousand steps, even if the grapes are gone, the poor households will have a waste of greenhouses, which is something worth tens of thousands of yuan."

Liu Yonghua: "Yes, this is a targeted poverty alleviation project introduced by Song Qingyun, which corresponds to the poor and five-guarantee households in our village."

Older villagers: "Every household gives away something worth tens of thousands of yuan for free. How can you village cadres not be moved and have no ideas?"

Liu Yonghua was stunned: "What can our village cadres have? I don't understand what you said."

The young man said before suddenly shouted: "Liu Yonghua, didn't you just say that you also want to plant grapes in a greenhouse? You honestly explain that you also asked Professor Bai to help you with the materials for building a shanty town? Haha, that's something worth tens of thousands of yuan, and it's not that easy to make."

Liu Yonghua's mind buzzed: "How could I ask someone to help Jian? I paid for it myself."

Young villagers: "Who can you cheat on your own? You didn't get the Baima internship base and you can be so enthusiastic. It must be because there has promised to give you benefits."

Liu Yonghua said: "Everyone, everyone is welcome to supervise the account of this project, and we will also post it in the village affairs disclosure column."
Chapter completed!