When there are many men, women are the source of happiness... The kind of tacit funny thing that can make people feel enthusiastic in a while and set off the atmosphere.

"You donkey, just talk nonsense here. My sister-in-law is so beautiful that she has been thinking about it. It's because of this that her man is so close to her. I have to remind you that if my brother-in-law in Daliuzhuang hears you, I will definitely chop you with an axe!" Luo Sanjin took off Qiu Shijun's melon-skin hat without hesitation, slapped her head and cursed with a smile.

Qiu Shijun was not angry about someone like Luo Sanjin who was used to jokes. He laughed and said, "Brother Sanjin, even if your brother-in-law comes here, I dare to say that. Sister Kiln puts her legs on, so she is not afraid of being big. I am so brave that I can still be afraid of him? Back then, when he took your sister-in-law home, did he consider my feelings? I just felt that it was almost the same as the sky collapsed!"

"Secretary Qiu, my second sister-in-law is here!" With these words, Zhao Xiaoju walked in with a pot of soup. Zhao Xiaoju is also in her forties and looks like a clean and neat person. Whether it is speaking or dressing up, it is a bit different from ordinary rural women.

As soon as she said this, Qiu Shijun, who was slapped Luo Sanjin's sister-in-law just now, shut up and quickly changed the topic: "Brother Sanjin, this oil press in your village, if that makes money, you can't forget our village. Let's not talk about anything else, that..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Xiaoju smiled and said, "Oh, I said the wrong thing. It was the second sister-in-law of the Zhao family who came here!"

Qiu Shijun suddenly glared at Zhao Xiaoju fiercely, but Luo Sanjin laughed. He pointed at Qiu Shijun with his hand and said, "Okay, Qiu Shijun, aren't you usually awesome? What's wrong with this? Let's talk about my sister-in-law!"

Qiu Shijun was embarrassed and didn't know what to say. At this moment, Cheng Jiemin picked up the wine glass and said, "Lao Luo, what you said is a bit wrong. Who doesn't know that Secretary Qiu is a real man in our entire Kuanyang Township? They are not afraid of his wife, but respecting her. If you were to marry a wife who was a teacher in the village, wouldn't you have to hold it in your palm?"

As soon as Cheng Jiemin's words fell, Qiu Shijun immediately straightened his back and gave Cheng Jiemin a grateful glance, and said with a smile: "Minister Cheng's words are reasonable, I'm respectful. My wife was a flower in our Kuanyang Township back then. On the day we got married, the fellow villager also came. Mr. Zheng also said that this flower was inserted on cow dung."

Obviously, the Secretary of Niu Dehuo did not think this was something ugly, but rather felt that it was very handsome.

"You kid, just show off!" Luo Sanjin kicked Qiu Shijun, but he thought from the bottom of his heart that Qiu Shijun was really lucky.

"Come on, let's have a drink." Cheng Jiemin raised his glass and invited Qiu Shijun.

The three of them raised their glasses and drank the wine directly. Qiu Shijun put the glass down and said to Cheng Jiemin with a smile: "Captain Cheng, the factory you and Sanjin are doing is good. If you have any good projects in the future, don't forget Lao Qiu! I am in the same trench as you! The farmers in the world are family, not to mention that you can't favor one or the other when you support farmers."

"Of course. I remember this." Cheng Jiemin agreed readily while pouring wine.

Qiu Shijun was very satisfied with Cheng Jiemin's happy words. Although Cheng Jiemin was young, he did not underestimate Cheng Jiemin. First of all, Luo Sanjin's attitude towards Cheng Jiemin made him feel that Cheng Jiemin is not simple.

He had been in contact with Luo Sanjin for a long time, and he knew very well what kind of surname Luo Sanjin was. To be honest, he was not afraid of embarrassing, sometimes, Luo Sanjin didn't even buy his account, but now he was following a deputy township chief, making him dare not go east and dare to chase dogs and kill chickens. Why is this? If there is nothing wrong with this, he wouldn't believe it if he killed Qiu Shijun.

What's more, just yesterday, Cheng Jiemin's proposal made him feel a little hurt. He built a chicken farm at the upper air outlet of the power supply station, which was paralyzed. Such an unethical but joyful idea was at least not to think of.

If he had thought of this idea two days earlier and had to take control of Ma Tianbao's grandson, wouldn't it be easy?

Just as the three of them were drinking, a young man hurried over and said, "Uncle Second, Director Ma from the power supply station is here to your house. He said he has something to discuss with you."

"Second Baozi, why are you anxious? It's someone looking for us, not someone. Then you come and pour two wine first. You know Uncle Sanjin. This is the village chief Cheng in the village. You can call him uncle!" Qiu Shijun waved his hand at the young man and began to introduce Cheng Jiemin and Luo Sanjin.

The young man's face turned red, and he and Luo Sanjin knew each other. In terms of age, Luo Sanjin was not much different from his father. He was called Uncle Luo Sanjin, so there was absolutely no problem; but this Township Mayor Cheng was so numb that he couldn't call Uncle!

The young man was also very quick to turn his mind. He poured a glass of wine for Luo Sanjin first. When he arrived at Cheng Jiemin, he was so embarrassed that he wanted to avoid it. However, before he could pour the wine, Qiu Shijun scolded him: "Do you kid have a hard wing? What I said just now, even an uncle can't call me?"

"Secretary Qiu, forget it, I and this brother are about the same age, so let's call each other!" Cheng Jiemin actually felt not very comfortable. Although it was not the first time he had experienced this, he couldn't even hold his face when he made a young man of similar age call him uncle.

But Qiu Shijun grabbed it and forced the young man to call him an uncle and toast a glass of wine, and then let the young man go.

"Uncle, Director Ma is still waiting, my aunt asked you to go back soon." Before leaving the door, the young man urged him again.

Qiu Shijun waved his hand and said indifferently: "You find a place to wander for half an hour first, and I'll go there in half an hour."

The young man still wanted to speak at this time, but when Qiu Shijun glared, the young man didn't dare to say anything, and in an instant he ran away without a trace.

"Captain Cheng, let's have another sip." Qiu Shijun sighed while drinking: "I, my elder brother, let's do everything he teaches, but it's not good at all. It's just that people who are too honest and too honest are likely to suffer losses in the village. So I have to train him hard to make him have a little temper!"

Luo Sanjin understood Qiu Shijun's idea, that is, after he couldn't do it, his eldest nephew took over as the village chief. He patted Qiu Shijun on the shoulder and said, "Old Qiu, this matter is not urgent. This child is not bad, just like a sapling. You have to let him experience it, grow roots and sprout, and in a few years, he will gradually become a self-taught talent."

Cheng Jiemin also comforted Qiu Shijun a few words, and the three of them continued to drink. Luo Sanjin cursed while drinking: "This Ma Tianbao is really cool in Kuanyang Township. He looks like a big man. If he doesn't deal with him, he won't know that Prince Ma has three eyes, so he will be paralyzed and wait!"

"If he doesn't wait, I will collect a few trucks of chicken manure from my village tomorrow to deliver it to your village." When talking about chicken manure, Luo Sanjin burst into laughter.

Cheng Jiemin also laughed. Ma Tianbao was not righteous in his work, let alone Luo Sanjin, even he was very angry. Now he had a chance to make Ma Tianbao suffer losses, so he would not let it go.

Half an hour later, Qiu Shijun, who was dizzy from drinking, then walked home. When he arrived at home, Ma Tianbao could not stand it. But even if he couldn't stand it, he had to wait.

Not to mention that the sewage cannot be discharged, the watering ground blocks the door and digs the trenches, the chicken farm alone makes him feel uncomfortable. Once it is summer, will the smell of chicken manure still make people live? I am afraid that the reputation of being ridden on the neck can spread throughout Cangliu County in an instant, and his reputation as Ma Tianbao is completely ruined!

"Secretary Qiu, you are so busy!" Seeing Qiu Shijun walk into the house, although Ma Tianbao knew that he was not angry now, he still couldn't help but stab Ma Tianbao.

Qiu Shijun didn't seem to understand Ma Tianbao's words. He laughed and stretched out his greasy hands, using a great etiquette to meet foreign guests, and said enthusiastically: "Director Ma, you are a distinguished guest. I went out to drink just now. I don't know what you are here. If I know you are coming, I will definitely have to pick up a few buckets of clean water and spread the entire street. I will also let you, the leader, settle down. Do you think so?"

Speaking of this, he ordered his youngest son who was watching TV in the room, "Ergazi, go and call your mother, and then go to the market to cut some meat. I want to have a good drink with Director Ma."

Although he is both a fat man like Qiu Shijun, Director Ma always thinks he is a clean fat man. At this time, he was held by Qiu Shijun with his greasy palm, as if he was holding a fat piece of meat, soaked in sweat, sticky and uncomfortable, let alone eating!

He gritted his teeth and swallowed his anger into his stomach. Then he forced a smile out of his fat face and said, "Secretary Qiu, I'm here not just for dinner. I have something to do, and I want to sit down and talk to you Secretary Qiu."

"What? Is it because you support the construction of cement roads in our village? If this is the case, Director Ma, don't think about leaving if you don't eat this food. I will follow you wherever you go! If you don't drink you down, it will not show the sincerity of the old and young men in the village."

Building a cement road? Ma Tianbao was so angry that he was trembling all over and almost couldn't speak. You are so paralyzed that you almost dug up my road, and let me pay for you to build the road?

Cultivate a bird! (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!