Chen Xin returned to the village with great worries. As soon as he arrived at the entrance of Gong Zhu's shop at the entrance of the village, a figure rushed out from the thorn and grabbed his handlebars.

"Oh, Uncle San, what are you doing? You almost got me into the ditch." He hurriedly stretched out his legs to support the motorcycle.

The person who came was Chen Changqing. He didn't say anything, but turned around and shouted to the store: "Zhuhua, I've caught the person. Come quickly, I'll run away later. It's nothing to do with me now, I'll go back first."

After saying that, he left Chen Changqing there, turned around and ran away from the path next to him.

Chen Xin was a little puzzled and asked Gong Zhu, who was just kneading melon seeds at the door of the shop: "Sister Zhuhua, is my third uncle owing you money again?"

Zhuhua smiled and nodded: "There is not much money for cigarettes and snacks. It's 36.5 yuan. It's better to collect you 36. You have said before that if your uncle is short of anything, just remember your debt."

"Okay, I'll pay for this debt." Chen Xin picked up his phone with a wry smile and scanned it on the second-dimensional code on the counter.

Uncle San has a difficult life and is a slut. He often goes to Zhuhua to pay credit, but he will be owed a long time when he owes. Zhuhua naturally refuses to rely on him and starts to make trouble. In the end, Chen Xin comes to pay. Who said Chen Xin is a good child? Who said he only has such an uncle?

Zhuhua: "New Dog, are you still at work?"

Chen Xin: "What should I eat if I don't go to work? Two, no, three elderly people at home, and I have to raise a baby."

Zhuhua: "By the way, I heard from Chen Changqing that he has introduced you to a partner and urges you to go on blind dates every day."

Chen Xin smiled bitterly: "Uncle San cares about me, but I've only been divorced for a few days, so I've gone on a blind date. Isn't it too much? If the child knows, what will he think? The child will call me every day and ask me when I will go home. Do you have to tell him that my father has found a new woman and has become a family again. My child is too busy to save trouble, and I'm afraid he will be sad."

Zhuhua: "Xindog, your heart is very good, and it's right. This matter is not urgent. Besides, getting married now is not a matter of one word, it's more important to save money first. Your third uncle also cares about you. After all, you are the only seed of the Chen family. Could it be that your family will be broken in your lifetime?"

Although Chen Xin and his ex-wife gave birth to a son, the child changed his mother's surname after the divorce. According to rural rules, even if Chen Xin has no descendants, he will be extinct.

For this matter, Chen Xin's mother cried behind her back and scolded her ex-daughter-in-law for being vicious.

Huang Ming, who was playing mahjong next to him, was dissatisfied: "What is the root cut off? If you don't have a son, you will be dissatisfied. Nowadays, daughters are more rare than sons. Chen Xin, don't think that your third uncle is so enthusiastic to let you continue the incense at home. He actually wants to eat your matchmaking money. This old man is crazy and has a plan to hit his nephew. What's going on here just now? He has to ask the woman to pay 4,000 yuan for matchmaking money. This is called Yueyuehong."

Huang Erwa gave birth to a daughter, and he loved his eldest aunt like Zhenbao. Just now, Gong Zhu and Chen Xin whispered "son" and "incense" together, and he was angry with an irritable personality.

"I also said, Chen Changqing, you are a nonsense woman. I have been a bachelor all my life. Can you introduce a good girl from a good family? New Dog, do you know what your third uncle said?"

Chen Xin asked unconsciously: "What do you say?"

Huang Ming: "Chen Changqing said, I don't care whether she is deaf, dumb or cripple, even if she is ugly, she has to make this happen. It's 4,000 yuan matchmaking money, which can be used for a year. Is this what the uncle said? This is selling you, and this is not a human being."

Chen Xin felt sad: "My third uncle was telling a joke."

Gong Zhu turned around and scolded Huang Ming: "Huang Erwa, if you don't talk, you will die. Play your cards."

"Huang Erwa, touch it quickly." The other three card friends were also urging.

"Ha, I touched three families, Xiao Hu. Hahahaha, my family has two children. My luck, tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk

Maybe it was the luck that Song Qingyun brought to him last time?

There is a superstition at the poker table that those who borrow money will win, while those who lend money will lose.

At this moment, someone suddenly shouted: "Secretary Song is here."

Everyone looked closely, but saw Song Qingyun walking straight towards this side.

Huang Ming's expression changed drastically: "It's like this today, it's dispersed." Then he slipped away from behind.

He still owed Song Qingyun four hundred yuan, but he didn't have the money to pay it back, but he mainly wanted to win more at the card table.

Secretary Xiao Song was very disgusted with gambling. If he was asked to see it, he would not be able to bear the burden of face.

Not only Huang Ming, but Chen Xin was also a little scared when he saw Song Qingyun. He knelt down to Secretary Xiao Song that night, which was very hurtful, so he turned the accelerator and left.

In a blink of an eye, the people at the convenience store walked cleanly, and Zhuhua's face looked ugly - isn't this a bad business?

Tea accounts for a large part of the income in Gong Zhu's convenience store, and the most important thing about the teahouse is popularity. As long as someone plays here, those who want to play cards can find card matches as soon as they come over, and there is no need to make any appointments. In this way, it will enter a virtuous cycle.

"Oh, it's the big secretary. Why do you have time to come to me today? Do you want to take care of my business? By the way, you have used up so many sanitary napkins?" Secretary Song, you are so weird!

These words are full of sarcasm.

Song Qingyun was not angry, but smiled and said, "The visitors are all guests. Why? Sister, don't you welcome me?"

"Then please, please come in." Zhuhua chuckled, welcomed Song Qingyun in, brewed another cup of tea and handed over: "It seems that you are not here to give instructions, but unfortunately, I have scared everyone away just now. If I want to play cards, I can't make an appointment."

Song Qingyun: "I don't play cards."

"Secretary Song, you don't smoke, drink, or play cards. What's the point of living?"

"Everyone has his own way of living, so you can't look at others with your own ideas." Song Qingyun is very upbringing: "I have been in Hongshi Village for a while. Yonghua is the director of the villagers' committee. It is logical that I should have visited my home. But I was busy with water some time ago, and Yonghua was not here, so I was delayed."

Gong Zhu knocked melon seeds again: "You want to find my door, sorry, he has something to do today, please go out tomorrow."

Song Qingyun smiled bitterly: "Sister, Yonghua has disappeared for a month. Everyone knows this. What's the use of telling me about this? The superior sent me to Hongshi Village to help the poverty alleviation work, but he issued a dead order to eliminate all the poor households within two years. This requires the strong cooperation of the village committees. You know the current situation. Secretary Gong is sick now and I don't know when he will be able to come back. Yonghua is not here, so I can't do anything."

"Then what do you mean?" Gong Zhu said with a smile: "Yes, yes, yes, I won't hide it from you. My family's door has disappeared and I can't find anyone yet. I can't do anything about it! Secretary, aren't you powerful? I want to ask you to help me catch the killer who killed thousands of swords."

"I'm definitely looking for people. But..."

“But what?”

Song Qingyun said sincerely: "There is always a reason for the matter. Yonghua will not disappear for no reason. I heard that Yonghua had a fight with you before running away from home, and the couple even took action. I want to know, what are you doing for? Sister, don't get me wrong. I didn't ask about your privacy. Everything is for work, for more than 80 poor households in Hongshi Village."

Gong Zhu vomited the melon seeds on the ground, looking indifferent: "What's the reason? The reason is very simple! That bastard Liu Yonghua actually said that I'm fat. I can't bear it, so I caught him a few times. Unexpectedly, he was so stingy that he was so stingy and even played with me missing. The matter is that simple, I don't know the answer, Secretary Song, are you satisfied?"

Song Qingyun was stunned: "That's it?"

"Don't you believe it?"

Song Qingyun smiled bitterly: "Sister, don't joke, this is not funny."

"Who is joking with you?" Gong Zhu suddenly became furious and threw the melon seeds in his hand to the ground: "What do you want to know and what do you want to do? Do you want to get a handle from me so as to avoid Yonghua's village chief? Since you entered the village, you have been asking people everywhere about where Yonghua went, what he did, when he came back, and how he was the village chief in the past. I don't think you are kind-hearted. Do you want to change to your own person?"

"I changed my own people, and I don't have my own people. Besides, I don't have this power. The appointment and removal of cadres of the village committee requires all villagers to vote, and what I said doesn't count. Besides, I am just an ordinary staff member, you look down on me."

"Hehe, don't think I don't know anything. What are the villagers who voted to coax the ghost? If all villagers voted for a bad pole like Chen Changqing, or Wan Xinke, who is illiterate, do you agree? That's a joke?"

Song Qingyun was scolded by her and her heart was also angry: "Gong Zhu, don't get angry, I can't explain to you about the organizational procedures. Don't I want to help you find the village chief Yonghua? Don't you want him to go home? It's good now, you treat me like an enemy. Since we don't speak for a speculation, I will say goodbye."

"etc."

"What's wrong?"

"I open the door to do business, and you have to pay if you spend it here. Why? I want to drink Bawang Tea."

"I'll give it, how much does it cost?"

"This cup of tea is fifty."

Song Qingyun smiled in anger: "Your tea is really domineering."

"The cloud tea on my own mountain is pollution-free and pure natural. It's not too much to collect you fifty... Oh, I'm really paying for it!" Zhuhua took the bill handed over by Secretary Xiao Song, held it in front of her and shone it in front of her: "Come every day in the future!"

"I can't afford it. I'm a month's salary of 3,000 yuan, and I'll drink 50 yuan tea from you every day. I won't live anymore?"

"The big cadres who drive a car worth more than one million can't afford to drink tea?"

"I can't afford to drink, and my life is not easy."

Song Qingyun came out of Gong Zhu's shop angrily, and suddenly someone jumped out and dragged him into the corner next to him: "Secretary Song, Chen Xin knows where Liu Yonghua is now?"
Chapter completed!