There was a lot of gray and white dirt in the water. When it was washed away by the water, it suddenly became turbid, and there were willow catkin-like substances that were sinking and floating.

But as the water flowed constantly, the gray rocks at the bottom of the water were exposed in a moment.

The water quality is gradually becoming clearer.

The water flows even bigger, and gradually, the water return pond at the drain outlet becomes a pool of blue waves, which makes people feel refreshed.

"Okay." Everyone was very happy and said, "It's finally clean."

Du Limei greeted the village cadres with the SLR: "Come on, come on, all the leaders take a photo at the sewage treatment station. I will send it to you later and post another one in the village affairs disclosure column. Secretary Song, come here quickly, everyone is waiting for you!"

Song Qingyun waved his hand: "I won't come."

"You won't come, you are the first secretary of our village. If it weren't for you, this sewage treatment station wouldn't have been built!"

"Dad, dad, come quickly." Chen Dagou grabbed Song Qingyun and dragged him into the team.

Durimi: "Okay, everyone drives me and shouts 'Red Stone Village' at the same time."

"Redstone Village!"

"Crack!"

Frozen.

...

After the treatment, the clear water was still flowing into the canal. The villagers refused to disperse and were still watching the fun there.

Song Qingyun sent the photos that had been taken long ago to Secretary Zhong and Director Lu, and called them to report their work.

Director Lu is a good-tempered person. He was very happy and kept saying, "I did a good job, Song Qingyun, you finally didn't disappoint me, it's great."

Song Qingyun: "It is the director who is good at leading the way."

"That's right, who am I? I can see the wrong person. Song Qingyun, you can." Director Lu was a little proud.

But Song Qingyun from Lao Zhong was scolded by him a few words.

Old Zhong laughed: "Song Qingyun, you finally got the sewage treatment station ready. The sewage treatment station in Hongshi Village is the last one to be put into operation in our city. What do you want me to say hello?"

Song Qingyun: "The leader says whatever he wants."

Lao Zhong: "In all villages in our city, you, Song Qingyun, did the best poverty alleviation work and achieved the most outstanding results, but the construction of sewage stations is ranked last. You are competing for the first place in everything, either the first place in the positive or the last place."

Song Qingyun: "When you go to the street, you will always strive for the first place!"

"You..." Old Zhong was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Song Qingyun smiled apologized: "Leader, don't be angry, I'm having fun with you. By the way, when can I go back to work in the unit?"

Lao Zhong: "You are now thinking about going back to work. Last time, if I hadn't given a dead order to not build a sewage treatment station, you wouldn't be allowed to come back. You don't know how long it will take to delay this matter. It can be seen that you are a ox person and someone needs to whip it behind your butt. Song Qingyun, when will you be more mature?"

"Then can I come back?" Song Qingyun asked in surprise.

Lao Zhong: "Get back to work tomorrow. I still have materials here but I haven't found anyone to write them!"

Song Qingyun was shocked: "Secretary, there seems to be something wrong with my equipment here. Let's go back to the unit after I'm dealing with it. Let's not talk about it, I'll go and see what happened."

Is writing materials a job that people do?

Because there is no standard for the material, no matter how you write it, it is wrong. In addition, the leader’s thinking may change at any time, and you have to push it back and start over.

After you finally finished tinkering with it, the leader came up with new ideas. Where did you go to make sense?

This unit is not allowed to go back, so I will talk about it for a day or two.

Song Qingyun was thinking, and someone shouted, "Hello, Secretary Song, are you busy? Are you having a meal?"

"Do you want to treat me to dinner?" What an ancient way of greeting. Song Qingyun joked casually, looked up and was stunned. The person who came was Qian Song: "Why are you here?"

This is the third time this guy has come to Hongshitou Village. He is so lingering. Seeing him, Song Qingyun has a bad premonition.

Qian Song smiled: "It just happened to be a vacation. I'll take a few days off, come and have fun, and come to see the Jingjing and my uncle and aunt. Is the Jingjing okay?"

"She is very good. You're afraid you're not just here to play?"

"Oh." Qian Song still looked like he smiled.

Song Qingyun couldn't hold back her anger anymore and said straight away: "Qian Song, don't think I don't know anything. What happened to Luo Shizhong? How did it become your company's chain store? I've seen it in the store. They all sell all kinds of things. A small bottle of things that I don't know, so I dare to sell more than 300 yuan. And those vitamin C tablets, which only cost five yuan in the pharmacy, but it's more than 100 yuan. What kind of things are there, and what to supplement? I want me to say, eat more vegetables for every meal and have all kinds of vitamins."

Qian Song: "We are a regular manufacturer's products and operate them legally. Secretary Song may have misunderstandings about our company's Qian Song, but it doesn't matter. It will be a sign of people's hearts over time."

"Regular products, I admit that your products are legal. But they are not legally operated, so it's hard to say."

"Secretary Song, what are you worried about?"

"Don't you know what I'm worried about?" Song Qingyun didn't show him mercy anymore: "You came to our village and didn't you see that there are many tourists here and you want to trick customers into spending in the store? I warn you not to force buying and selling. Yes, yes, I can't control you, but I can control Luo Shizhong. You are Jingjing's colleague. I will give you some kindness when you see her, but don't live. If something happens, we will not even have this kind of love."

Qian Song spread his hands: "Whatever."

"Okay, that's all."

Qian Song: "Song Qingyun, finally I will give you a piece of advice, don't be too domineering in life. Yes, you have the final say in Hongshi Village this acre of three-point land, you are a local emperor. However, the outside world is very big, and people, don't think you are very strong and feel good about yourself."

Song Qingyun left with her sleeves: "You should do it yourself."

Let’s talk about the main purpose of Qian Song coming to the village this time was indeed to make the health care products store in Luo Shizhong’s family.

The store has opened, but because the prices of the products inside are ridiculously high, they have reached the level of IQ tax collection, and they have not opened yet.

Luo Shizhong was very resentful and called every day to curse. The more ugly the words were, the more ugly he said, and he was also anxious.

Qian Song was disdainful in his heart: The small farmers were aware that they couldn't keep their temper without business for only a few days. How can they accomplish great things in the future?

After seeing the sewage treatment station in the village, Qian Song was not in a hurry to find a place to live and walked into Luo Shizhong's house.

I have to say that Luo Shizhong's family is pretty good after standardized and cheap decoration by the company.

The entrance to the yard outside is very eye-catching. When you walk in, the windows of several houses opened inside are bright and bright, which is very meaningful to jade shops and silver jewelry shops in major scenic spots.

Luo Shizhong was wearing a Hanfu today, wearing a white turban on his head, looking fairy-like and interesting.

Qian Song: "Lao Luo, he is very handsome!"

Luo Shizhong snorted: "Qian Song, what are you here to do?"

Qian Song smiled: "Lao Luo, you are very unstable today. Tell me, who has messed with you?"

"You don't know who messed with me?" Luo Shizhong complained: "I can't even see any ghost store here. Why do you think I'll follow you toss?"

Qian Song: "What's wrong? There's no business. Is anyone here to see you for treatment?"

"There must be some. No one comes here to get medicine one day? People are still there, and they will come even if they don't build this shop." Luo Shizhong said angrily: "However, many tourists come to take photos with me in the past few days and have to give me rewards. Isn't that an insult?"

Qian Song: "I don't quite understand what photos and rewards are."

Luo Shizhong talked about the photo group, but he didn't get angry.

It turns out that Hongshi Village has good feng shui. Women look average, but men are handsome.

Although Luo Shizhong is old, he probably has taken a lot of wild herbs on the mountain and knows how to maintain them. People in their sixties and seventies are tall and thin. When they wear Hanfu and keep their beards, they really have a bit of a paranormal taste.

The tourists came over and saw that, oh, this old man was a little interesting and took photos with him.

After taking the photo, he said he would give a reward.

Luo Shizhong's way of thinking with people is different from that of young people today. When he heard the reward, he thought I was a beggar. He felt that his self-esteem had been greatly hurt. In anger, he drove the person outward.

After hearing him say that, Qian Song shook his head and explained, "Brother, you're thinking too much." Nowadays, young people are all thinking about the Internet. If you see someone's articles are well written and the videos are well taken, you will give out real money and rewards, which is a kind of support for the author.

This is a saying, and it has nothing to do with self-esteem.

After persuading for a long time, Luo Shizhong calmed down and asked, Qian Song, what are you here? The business here is like this, it’s useless for you to come.

Qian Song said it would be useful for me to come. Lao Luo, don’t be discouraged, wait. As long as I come, I will definitely ask you to come in.

Luo Shizhong said, Qian Song, you don’t look like a lucky star, when will you become the God of Wealth?

Qian Songdao, the travel agency will send two groups to the village tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. I agreed with the tour guide and the tour leader that I will take the guests here to spend.

Luo Shizhong was frightened and said, "This is not impossible." Last time Wen Xiaohu sold the health tea you made, causing a big mess. His store is still closed, so I can't afford to offend village cadres. Besides, the fact that forced buying and selling is a throat virtue, and I can't do it."

Qian Songdao, who said that you would force yourself to buy and sell, everything depends on voluntary action. We welcome customers to buy our products; if you don’t buy, you will come and go freely, and you will never force them.

Luo Shizhong said, I am bluntly speaking, the things we sell here are not only expensive but also garbage. Tourists are not fools, so why should they pay for it?

Qian Song said, "You wait, everything is in touch, you are watching from the side, which will open your eyes."

Luo Shizhong: "Then I'll wait."

Qian Song was promoted to the head of the department this time and was proud. The company was going through the process. After he returned from Hongshi Village, he should be able to officially announce it.

He built Luo Shizhong's specialty store, and he had to fight a beautiful battle, at least it should be run normally, otherwise he would not be able to bear it for face.

Qian Song: "Lao Luo, there will be many guests tomorrow. Come on, let's preview."

After saying that, he explained what to do tomorrow.

Luo Shizhong nodded uncontrollably.
Chapter completed!