The autumn wind brings joy.

Provincial capital, XX International Airport.

After Song Qingyun checked in, he held his cell phone in one hand and his suitcase in the other, and followed the long queue to go through security checks.

At this time, WeChat messages kept coming in.

I don’t know what evil I bumped into today, so I didn’t stop my phone. It was all about people from Hongshi Village who were looking for him.

They were probably seeing Song Qingyun off.

Song Qingyun has been officially transferred to a prefecture-level city and has become Minister Jiang's liaison officer. Today, he will accompany the minister on a business trip. The two agreed to meet after passing the security check.

First, it was Liu Yonghua's. He said, Secretary Song, why didn't you tell everyone this time and get it away? You didn't even have time to go back to the village to get your luggage.

Song Qingyun replied, the minister has an important activity, he has to leave whenever he wants to leave. There is no way. I, a soldier, can only follow me. Could it be that I will go to the village to get my luggage? Isn’t that delay? Yonghua, is the village okay?

Liu Yonghua replied, "Everything is good, and he is preparing a tourism company with the village cadres of Xinlian. The leaders of the streets and towns, the city leaders and the leaders of the Culture and Tourism Bureau also attended, saying that it was a day to hold a ribbon-cutting ceremony. Secretary Song, after a month of busy work, this matter finally came to a complete success."

Song Qingyun also breathed a sigh of relief, that's good, that's good, our efforts were not in vain.

As he was talking, Gong Zhenxin’s news came in again.

Song Qingyun asked, Branch Secretary, are you in good health?

Gong Zhenxin said, "I am no longer a branch secretary. My health is really not good. I am tortured by diabetes and my feet are black."

Song Qingyun was shocked and said, "You're careless, so you can see a doctor as soon as possible."

Gong Zhenxin: "I have read it, but I can't die for the time being, but I can no longer work. I have already asked the street party committee to resign from the position of branch secretary and recommended Yonghua. What about Song Qingyun?"

Song Qingyun: "Yonghua has noble character and is a suitable candidate."

Gong Zhenxin: "The village chief is going to be re-elected. My personal opinion is to let Jianguo take the time to take the place and then choose again. In addition, the village committee members also need to make up a few. I asked Ding Fangfei and Huang Erwa to sign up. The village is now registering voters. Now I want to hear your opinions."

Song Qingyun smiled and said in voice: "I am no longer the first secretary of Hongshi Village."

Gong Zhenxin: "By the way, Xia Yutian is the deputy township chief, and he is still in the same town as before, and is responsible for the joint tourism development of the two villages. He has been the first secretary of Xinlian, and now he is about to be the son-in-law of our Hongshi Village, and he has a connection with both sides. With him, the two villages can work together. Hongshi, Xinlian's hatred for one or two hundred years will be completely resolved this time."

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"Wait, I don't quite understand what the son-in-law of Hongshi Village."

Gong Zhenxin: "Isn't Xu Shuang the daughter of Chen Zhonggui? In order to be the deputy township chief, Xia Yutian had already asked for invoices with her. Isn't he the son-in-law of our Hongshi Village?"

Song Qingyun was surprised: "I just got married after a relationship for more than a month. Xia Yutian wanted to be the village head, so I couldn't wait to be the village head, a scumbag!"

Gong Zhenxin: "Secretary Song, you must seize your personal problems. When will you marry Boss Du's daughter? The banquet must be held in Hongshi Village. We are so lively."

Song Qingyun stammered: "Let's talk about it, let's talk about it!"

As he chatted, he arrived at the security checkpoint and he could only put down his cell phone.

After the security check, my phone rang again, and it was Du Jingjing's message: "Song Qingyun, you are safe all the way. I seem to have misunderstood something about you and your father."

Song Qingyun was a little confused: "I don't understand what misunderstanding."

After a long time, a line of words came from there: "Song Qingyun, I don't know what to say, otherwise I will think about the transfer of houses. After all, it's not good for us to lie to your mother, why should we let the old man down? I said before, Song Qingyun, you are a good person. Now I think about it, I think you are a big bad guy."

Below is a red face.

Song Qingyun was completely infatuated, and there was an indescribable emotion in his heart.

At this time, a middle-aged man walked over quickly to interrupt his thoughts: "Are you Song Qingyun?"

"Yes, I am Song Qingyun, who are you?"

"My name is Zhao Bing. It was the leader who asked me to pick you up and Minister Jiang. The leader and Lao Jiang are still waiting for you in the back room. They want to talk to you, come quickly."

"Hello, Brother Zhao." Song Qingyun took a breath and quickly followed Zhao Bing into the first-class waiting room.

I saw Minister Jiang sitting together and talking with an old man who often appears in TV news.

When the old man saw Song Qingyun, he smiled and said, "You are Xiao Song, Xiao Song from Hongshi Village. Your village has fought a good battle against poverty. The poverty alleviation ideas of economic crop planting and tourism products are very clear and worth promoting. In this tourism expo, the theme of our province's exhibition area is rural tourism development. Traveling to our province is poverty alleviation. I specially ordered Minister Jiang and your generals. You can show it to me. Come and sit down and talk about what you plan to do."

Song Qingyun rarely put away his hippie smile, sat down next to Minister Jiang, and talked happily.

...

The plane landed and began to taxi.

Song Qingyun connected to the Internet and sent a message to Du Jingjing: "I thought about it safely. Maybe I can try to be a bad guy in your place."

Du Jingjing: "Song Qingyun, you are a bad person."
Chapter completed!