When Liu Yonghua heard his question, he had no good idea. He just thought what else could he do, and continued to explain it with reason and emotion to see if he could convince the old seventh lady.

Song Qingyun: "Lao Qipo has a deep misunderstanding of me. I'll ask you to convince him for your job."

Liu Yonghua had no choice but to say, let me try again, how can I do the project?

Song Qingyun said, how else can I do it? The route cannot be changed, and I still follow the line between Huang Ming, Lao Qipo and Chen Xin's family. We came down and organized people to start construction. People should be sent over in the city. Various materials will be arrived and we cannot delay it.

Liu Yonghua: "Okay, but I think I have to leave two places for Lao Qipo and his wife to work."

The next step is to prepare for work. The people who temporarily set up work in the village are Huang Ming and his wife Liao Qiming.

The land of Huang Ming's family was occupied, so it was natural for the father and son to make some wages. Liao Qiming and his wife did a good job in masonry work and were the right candidates, and they were willing to make some wages.

The next day, the group took a tape ruler and started to survey the route, and sprinkled lime.

The millets of Huang Ming's family have been grouted, and it is a pity to move the land now. Fortunately, the loss is not big. In addition, Song Qingyun has a good relationship with them, so Lao Huang didn't say anything. As for Huang Ming, he is now a wooden man, as if nothing matters.

Hongshi Village is short of water and all dried millet is planted, so it is easy to construct in the future.

As for Chen Xin's vegetable field, his parents cut all the vegetables early and turned them into white land.

Song Qingyun smiled bitterly: "Old Chen, just bury a pipe. Can you collect all the vegetables? If you can't finish eating, you'll waste it."

Lao Chen replied that he didn't know how much land he had to use, so he simply collected all the dishes. There were more than 10,000 chickens at home, and he could finish the more dishes in a few days, so there was no need to worry.

When he drew the line, he stopped at the greenhouse of Lao Qi's wife. Lao Qi's wife and his wife did not come, but only let his hunched mother come over to stop him.

The old lady said, "Secretary Song, Yonghua, my son said, if you enter the greenhouse, let me die before you."

Song Qingyun was so angry that his face turned pale: "You don't agree, who dares to enter the greenhouse to get into the ground? Lao Qi can let you die in front of us. Is this human words?"

Liu Yonghua: "It's very windy here, you'd better go home and stop catching a cold, after all, you're old."

The old lady said, "No, the shed is very warm, and I don't want to go home anymore."

Song Qingyun: "I'm sweating all over. Grandma, you said warmth? Well, you'd better go home and don't have heatstroke. Don't worry, if your son doesn't nod, we will never go into the greenhouse." After that, he said to others: "Although the drawings of the sewage treatment station have not come down, let's level the floor first."

But the old lady grabbed Liu Yonghua and nagged: "Yonghua, didn't you say you want to expropriate land and demolition? How much does one acre cost? Is there 20,000 yuan? I said, don't just expropriate land, and I will expropriate my house together."

Liu Yonghua was amused and crying: "Who said that it was going to be demolished? It's nothing? Alas, it's too hot. You can take this bottle of mineral water and drink it."

The old lady hunched her back and paralleled to the ground: "What mineral water is not delicious, isn't it just well water? I want to eat sweet ones."

"Okay, okay, I'll give you a bottle of juice later."

...

The sewage treatment station is on the edge of the ditch. The land here is sandy and loose. If it is watery, it is afraid it will collapse.

Song Qingyun and Liu Yonghua led people to build a barrier here in advance, and leveled out a vacant land of more than 100 square meters. The work was completed in one day.

The next day, a farm truck drove into the village and brought river sand and cement. The train was accompanied by an engineer responsible for the installation. He told Song Qingyun that the next trip was machinery and equipment and the boards for building houses, so come and see the place first.

Song Qingyun took him along the line to be installed.

The engineer was very satisfied and said it was very good, so let's do it. You first leave the pipeline, repair the house of the sewage treatment station, and build the purification filter tank. I will come over to install and debug the machine. You can take the drawings and do it as you like.

Song Qingyun asked with a smile, what are you going to do? You plan to not come these days.

The engineer said, what I came here to do, the most important part of this thing is the pipeline. Once the pipeline is completed, the project is equivalent to 80% completed. As for the machine, where the seat is, connect the water pipe and pull the wires, it is like putting together a building block.

If the pipeline is not well-equipped and the house is not well-established, it would be useless even if I stay here. It is so far away and life is inconvenient, would it be possible that I will still live here for ten days and half a month?

Song Qingyun: "That's the same."

After he got the drawings, he immediately asked the Huang family father and son and Liao Qiming to start work.

The first thing is to do is to lay the foundation of the sewage treatment station. They first level the ground and then lay a layer of concrete.

It is also simple to make concrete, because the project volume is small and the buildings on the ground are all lightweight materials. To put it bluntly, it is a board house. It does not require load bearing and does not pay much attention to it.

So, I didn’t need a mixer or mixing stick, but I just poured the cement sand on the ground and put it on the water. I used a hoe to tinker with it, pour it on the ground and flatten it, and it was done.

In one day, the foundation was laid and the face was set up.

The next day, the four-hole filter pool was built.

On the third day, the dry climate and hot weather in Hongshi Village were condensed, and wet straw was covered with water for maintenance.

On the fourth day, the pipeline began to be laid.

The cement pipes were transported from above, and early in the morning, the four of them dug a deep trench from Chen Xin's house early.

When Song Qingyun saw that the ditch was about two meters deep and there was no water accumulation underneath. If the pipe was buried and covered with soil, not to mention growing vegetables or rice, it would not affect farmers' production at all, so he would be completely relieved.

The most important thing about buried sewage pipes is sealing. If water leakage occurs, sewage will directly enter the groundwater circulation system, and the pollution will be serious.

Fortunately, Song Qingyun was smart and asked a friend of a municipal company.

That guy is Qiao An’s boyfriend’s childhood friend. Song Qingyun often plays with him when he is in the city and becomes an old man.

Construction is a relatively professional job. The man talked for a long time and was a little impatient. He said, "What should I do if I do that is so complicated? You can prepare the materials first. We will video it during construction."

With him on-site guidance, everything went smoothly.

The sealing problem was also easy to solve. Song Qingyun got yarn and tarp, wrapped it in both ends of the tube, and applied the black adhesive that he didn't know what it was. He worked together at the two ends.

This adhesive looks a bit suspicious. Song Qingyun asked if it was asphalt. If that were the case, wouldn’t it be another major source of pollution?

The buddy giggled and said, how could it be asphalt? It has no technical content? This adhesive is a polymer polymer material, which is non-toxic and harmless to the human body and is not easy to degrade. Don’t worry about using it!

"What polymer polymer material, I think you are in me." Ma is a local dialect, meaning to fool and fool.

According to him, after the pipe is connected, the soil can be covered.

But for the sake of insurance, Song Qingyun decided to wait and see before talking. Wait until the sewage treatment station is operating normally before covering the soil. Otherwise, you won’t know if there is a problem!

When they were working on the construction, the village had good people waiting to come and watch the fun.

The ones who care about this matter most are the owners of various inns and farmhouses, especially Laodian.

Lao Dian was so enthusiastic that he asked his subordinates to send water to Huang Ming, Liao Qiming and others, and to offer cigarettes.

He also found Song Qingyun and said, Secretary Song, I am just a bad temper. I said a lot of inappropriate words to you at that time, just think I am farting, don’t worry.

Song Qingyun: "Old dig, what's our relationship? We cooperate so happily at work. It's really not worth it to make a living by this matter. As long as you don't resign, our village cannot be without you, you respected village cadres."

"Don't say anything, no, by the way, Secretary Song, when will this sewage treatment station be put into use?"

"It's getting faster, don't worry."

"How about not being in a hurry? The toilet is about to explode."

As soon as the concrete was opened, the main building of the sewage treatment station began to be built.

The construction day was even more lively, with more than fifty villagers coming to watch.

As mentioned earlier, this thing is just a mobile room grabbing room, and prefabricated parts have been made long ago.

The prefabricated parts are very light, with a thin layer of glass steel on the outside and a thick layer of plastic foam stuck inside.

Huang Ming and his team first made expansion screws underground, and then put the boards together like building blocks. They put two screws here, and a switch there, and a house gradually took shape.

I don’t know who designed this thing, I guess it was a female designer. It was probably a girl’s heart, the roof was pink, and the walls were tender yellow.

Standing there, it was like a blooming dahlia, so cheesy that it exploded.

When the main project was completed, the village cadres looked at each other.

Chen Jianguo said carefully: "Secretary Song, this color doesn't seem to be very serious."

Song Qingyun said stubbornly: "I think it looks good and quite eye-catching."

“Yes, yes, yes.”

Liu Yonghua: "Bright eyes."

Song Qingyun: "I think it's good. In the future, it may become a check-in attraction. Yonghua, how about you tell me that we will set up a windmill here?"

Liu Yonghua: “…”

Song Qingyun said again: "I think this idea is good. I will tell the carpenters in Du Limei later and ask them to build a windmill and let him pay for the wages. As for the wood, see which one has it, donate it."

Lao Huang said: "My family has a beam that was demolished from the old house. If Secretary Song wants to use it, he will take it away. However, other family members are afraid that they will not donate it."

Song Qingyun thought, no matter where he is, the people in the village are quite selfish, and not taking advantage of it is a loss. If you move a seedling or shovel soil, people will have to fight with you, otherwise how could there be a saying of Xiaolan consciousness basin consciousness?

Thinking of this, he was immediately distracted: "Forget it, let's sow some seeds of Gesang flower that I had not used up last time."

Last time he got a large mouthful of cosmos seeds from the street, and he couldn't use them all.
Chapter completed!