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Chapter five hundred and eight toilet entry

"Secretary Song, I want to inform you."

Lao Huang walked into the office and put his mouth to Song Qingyun's ear and said mysteriously.

Song Qingyun told Secretary Zhong yesterday that he was very busy these two days and did not plan to go back to the streets. His purpose was to escape the tiring job of writing materials to him.

In fact, the work in Hongshi Village has already been on track. He, the first secretary, is now a decoration and has nothing to do all day long. He is quite casual.

He planned to stay in Hongshi Village for another two days, and waited for Secretary Zhong to find someone to write the materials before returning to the unit.

I don’t want to, retribution comes so quickly. Last night, Director Lu called and said, “Don’t come back in the next few days, and connect the data of the poverty alleviation system first.”

When Song Qingyun saw the work requests he sent, he immediately called out "Misfortune."

This is the thing. When Song Qingyun came to Hongshi Village last year, the province built a poverty alleviation system to allow local governments to enter relevant data. Calculate industries, income, education, medical care, and housing funding.

He and the village cadres stayed up late to enter all these into the provincial poverty alleviation system, and the leaders in charge of the street were also waiting in the office to calculate the dynamics.

After working for several days, everyone was exhausted to death, and finally got it done.

I thought this matter would be over, but who would have thought that half a year later, the National Poverty Alleviation Office created another national poverty alleviation system to allow local governments to re-enter and connect with the national system.

I heard that such data entry will continue to be done in the future, every year, monthly or even weekly, and once a week... that is life-threatening.

Song Qingyun recorded the record until the early morning and finally finished it successfully.

Because of lack of sleep, when he woke up this morning, his head was a little swelling and pain, and his whole body was also silly.

If a person does not sleep well, his temper will be bad.

He had a good relationship with Lao Huang's family, so he naturally could not get angry with others. He just asked: "Lao Huang, I have said you countless times. You are reporting the situation to the village committee, not reporting the information. By the way, what are you going to say?"

Lao Huang: "Chen Shangyun's wife fell into the pit when she went to the toilet last night."

Song Qingyun was startled: "I went into the toilet, why did I fall into it? Is it okay for people to have trouble?"

Chen Shangyun is a middle-aged man from the Chen family and is a distant cousin with Chen Shangding. There are many people with the Shang generation of the Chen family, such as Shangxue, Shangfu, Shangmei, Shangying... Although everyone has this word Shang in their names, except Chen Shangding, others don’t seem to be very good.

The generation of Shang generation is very lazy to say that bad things. They would rather lie lazily in the village every day, bask in the sun, suffer from a few acres of hunger and a meal, than go out to work and make money.

When they asked why they didn't walk out of the mountains, they replied that the road was too far and they couldn't go home every day. Also, there were too many mosquitoes in the city in summer and were too wet. They were covered in sweat all day long. How could it be as refreshing as the mountain breeze in the village? It was too cold in winter and it was so uncomfortable. It was good to be at home for a thousand days, but it was difficult to go out for a while.

When Song Qingyun heard this, he said, "Isn't this spring or work day? It's just hot summer, and it's just right to sleep. There are mosquitoes and winter, so why not farm at home?

Chen Shangyun, who was known to Lao Huang, was an ordinary farmer with a bad family background. The little food he planted was enough to fill his stomach for the whole family and could eat a meal of meat a week. It was middle-aged and low-level in the village and could not meet the standards of poor households.

When he built a grape greenhouse last time, his family had no money or even made it. The village cadres mobilized several times and were useless, but they still planted rice.

Later, when he saw that his family was living a little bit too well, Liu Yonghua suggested that the village is developing rural tourism now, or you might as well sell some snacks. You see, Chen Er and Chen Yidi are doing well, and there is also a family that sells grilled sausages and is also quite profitable.

Chen Shangyun replied, "I don't have the capital."

Liu Yonghua is very kind-hearted and said, even if you set up a snack stall, you can’t make any book, you can get it for one or two thousand yuan/

Chen Shangyun said, I don’t have one or two thousand dollars.

Liu Yonghua had no choice but to say, Shang Yun, if you really lack money, I will tell Zhuhua and lend it to you...

Chen Shangyun rolled his eyes and replied, "Don't I have to pay back the money I borrowed from you?"

Liu Yonghua stayed: "This..."

Chen Shangyun: "Don't the country allow a second child now?"

Liu Yonghua: "What, are you planning to have a second child?"

Chen Shangyun nodded: "I have this idea."

Liu Yonghua took a breath of air conditioning: "Shang Yun, you are 46 today, and it is probably a bit difficult to have a second child. Besides, your family is living a life of a waste now. If you add a mouth, wouldn't it make your life even more boring? The baby's future expenses for studying, starting a family, and starting a business are quite high. Of course, national policies allow it, and it is hard for others to say anything. The problem is, children start to suffer when they are born, okay?"

Chen Shangyun said, I have my own plans. Yonghua, I have calculated that our family’s per capita income standard is still a little short of the standard for poor households. If I give birth to one more, I will become a poor household. The country must take care of me. If I want to build a house, give relief grain, and help me build a greenhouse, it will be profitable no matter how I look at it.

Liu Yonghua was dumbfounded and said, "What are you planning like this?" The greenhouse matter was a poverty alleviation project introduced by Secretary Song, and it was not a assistance policy provided by the state. After passing this village, there would be no store. I advise you not to do this."

Chen Shangyun said lazily: "Even if I don't help me build greenhouses, I'll build something else. Anyway, I just want to be a poor household, so you can't control it. As for you, it's difficult for me to have children at my age, Yonghua, you don't look down on me."

He is such a person, and he is a bit like he can't stand up to the wall.

Song Qingyun also had a headache when he treated Chen Shangyun. Hongshi Village was about to get rid of poverty as he saw that it was about to get rid of poverty. Isn’t this guy giving birth to another child ruining the good situation? Now I just hope that he will bless the empress to give birth to her and don’t ask him to give birth.

Maybe God heard our Secretary Xiao Song’s prayer, or maybe it was because Chen Shangyun was in a difficult life and was malnourished. After a few months, his wife’s stomach was not moving at all.

But Chen Shangyun said it loudly, if his wife can't get pregnant, she will be very embarrassed.

So he began to work hard day and night.

Just last night, the couple united, tense, serious and lively for a long time. Afterwards, Chen Shangyun's wife went to the thatched cottage to clean her body, turned dizzy, and fell head-on into the cesspool.

...

Hearing Song Qingyun's question, Lao Huang replied: "It's okay, I'm not injured. I just got a bunch of feces and was washed by Chen Shangyun for a few buckets of water before I cleaned it up. But our village was quite cold at night, and Chen Shangyun's wife was frozen and sick. She is still lying in bed, saying she has a fever."

Song Qingyun: "It's good that people are fine... No, Chen Shangyun's wife is not thin, how could she fall from the entrance of the squat pit? Is there no light in the toilet?"

The toilet in the countryside is quite simple, it is to dig a cesspool in a house. A pigpen is built on the pit, which can be shared by people and animals, and to observe each other's grains and reincarnation.

The place where a person can solve his hand is the gap between two wrenches, which is only one foot wide. Not to mention a person, even a dog will be stuck if it falls.

Lao Huang: "There are lamps in the toilet, but Chen Shangyun's toilet and his house are not connected."

Song Qingyun suddenly realized: "I forgot this."

It turns out that Hongshi Village was not a major transportation route for the Tea-Horse Road in ancient times? More than a hundred years ago, there were a steady stream of merchants coming and going from all over the world here every day.

As more people come, they bring all the lifestyles from all over the world.

Gradually, the customs of Hongshi Village are slightly different from those of the countryside in this province. The toilets in the rural areas of this province are connected to the master bedroom, but the toilets in some villagers in Hongshi Village are a separate shed, standing alone in the yard, and you can see them as soon as you enter the door, which is very unsightly.

There are quite a few of these families.

This is the case with Chen Shangyun's family.

His wife went to the toilet last night. Because it was dark, she was confused. Before she could enter the toilet, she fell into an open cesspool.

Hearing his wife's cry for help, Chen Shangyun ran out of the house naked, reached out to grab his wife's hair and pulled her out.

Lao Huang said: "Secretary Song, I think so. Isn't our village doing tourism? Tourists like to see old houses the most. When they have nothing to do, they go to the villagers' homes, take photos, and invite people to chat. When they enter the yard, they see the cesspool. Isn't it good to demolish it? Secretary Song, didn't you say you want to protect the old house? I can't eat these toilets in the yard are considered antiques. Come and ask."

Song Qingyun: "What kind of drum building is that it is a broken brick house and a broken wooden house, which should be demolished. Lao Huang, the situation you reported is very important, thank you."

In fact, toilet access is one of the key points of targeted poverty alleviation. However, the toilets of farmers in this province are all in the houses, and Song Qingyun is also careless, leaving blind spots here.

He immediately raised his spirits, picked up his pen and recorded the matter in his notebook. He was preparing to find time to talk to Liu Yonghua, count the families in the village who needed toilets to enter the household, and then start to implement rectification.

In addition, garbage sorting can also be started at the same time.

As she was writing, Song Qingyun found that Lao Huang was still standing next to her, so she stopped writing: "Lao Huang, is there anything else?"

Lao Huang: "Secretary Song, I have one more thing to tell me about."

Song Qingyun was too lazy to correct him: "You said."

Lao Huang: "When I came to you to report the situation just now, I saw Boss Du's son-in-law."

"Where did Du Limei get her son-in-law... Oh, you said it was Qian Song, he was not Du Jingjing's boyfriend, don't talk nonsense."

Lao Huang: "Yes, yes, Secretary Song, I see Qian Song and the tour guide from the travel agency brought at least fifty tourists into Luo Shizhong's home."

"I went to Luo Shizhong's house and brought tourists?" Song Qingyun's face changed and she had a bad premonition.

Lao Huang said: "Secretary Song, last time Qian Song and Wen Xiaohu made a health tea, they deceived many tourists. Later, under your leadership, they closed the shop. Today, Qian Song took tourists to Luo Shizhong's place again. He must have wanted to cheat people. We may not let him do this. Otherwise, our Hongshi Village will not be regarded as a liar's nest, who dares to come and play in the future?"

Song Qingyun stood up with a cry of humiliation: "I'll go over and take a look."
Chapter completed!
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