After returning to Song Qingyun's mother, Du Limei immediately called several relationships in the bank and talked about Du Jingjing's exam, saying that you have to take care of her. In addition, please be more worried about my daughter's entry into the credit department.

However, the tone over there faded. He even asked in a surprised tone, is your daughter really going to take the exam?

Du Limi was stunned. Didn’t you propose to take the bank recruitment exam?

There, if that’s the case, let’s take the exam first and then let’s talk about it if you really get through!

Du Limi felt nervous. He also knew that when he mentioned this, he was talking about the drunken words on the table. He didn't expect that he would take it seriously. Perhaps, the other party blamed himself for causing trouble for them?

To be honest, I have a relationship with the bank bosses and other banks, and I don’t have any relationships on the dinner table. Even if I have a relationship, I may not be willing to help.

People nowadays are realistic. When you are with you, you focus on resource sharing. Not only do you have no resources, but you also have a lot of debts. Why do you want to help you?

Thinking of this, our boss Du was in a depressed mood for the first time in his life.

Seeing that her father was in bad spirits, Du Jingjing knew that the bank would not sell accounts. She was thinking about how to comfort the old man.

But I didn't expect that while I was having supper, a few aunts shouted outside the house: "Sakimi, Rimi, come out to dance."

Durimi jumped up immediately and shouted happily: "Wait for me, right away."

Song Qingyun's mother also threw away the chopsticks: "I and me, Lao Du, please wait for me. The community is too big, don't get lost. Jingjing, you can review your homework by yourself, don't wash dishes, leave there to wait for me to come back to do it."

In an instant, Du Jingjing, who was amused and crying, was left on the dining table.

She was worried that her father was in a bad mood before, and when she saw this, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Qingyun didn’t go home for dinner today, so where did he go?

He is now working overtime in the office to enter the national poverty alleviation system.

This system is annoying and hates to do it once a week, which is very dynamic. Hongshi Village has a large number of poor people and the situation is complicated, but this time it ends and has not been done well yet.

While he was busy, he called Liu Yonghua to verify all the data.

In the Hongshi Village, Liu Yonghua and Chen Jianguo also stayed in front of the village computer and worked overtime.

Just as he was busy, Director Lu from the street walked in and glanced at him: "I'm busy, I'll leave first."

Song Qingyun: "Leader, you just left like this. Don't you order a takeaway to treat me?"

There are so many people in the street, only Song Qingyun dares to joke with the secretary and the director.

Director Lu: "What does it have to do with me if you haven't finished working overtime by yourself? Even if I don't criticize you, I still want me to treat you to a meal?"

"Don't be so stingy, I'll treat you."

"What do you want to treat me? Your sister-in-law and my wife have prepared dinner. I won't go home, so what takeaway?"

Song Qingyun: "Today, you and the secretary are not here. I have something to report to the leader. You really have to be served with this takeaway. Let's talk while eating."

Director Lu knew that although Song Qingyun liked to joke and was neither big nor small, he was very responsible at work.

After hearing what he had reported, he waited for a day after seeing the situation, and sat down: "Then order me twenty skewers of grilled pork ribs, twenty skewers of lamb, twenty skewers of grilled pork belly, twenty skewers of grilled beef, twenty skewers of grilled potatoes, twenty skewers of green beans, and another grilled eggplant."

Song Qingyun took a breath of air conditioning: "Just just paid my salary today, you ordered so many barbecues, so you are prepared!"

"You are just not arrogant." Director Lu smiled and said, "Okay, okay, I'm just teasing you. I heard you are looking for me, tell me, what's the matter? I'm still half an hour away, your sister-in-law is waiting for me and I'll go home for dinner!"

"It's the matter of the villagers in Hongshi Village who want to ask the leaders for instructions on the toilet." Song Qingyun still picked up his mobile phone and ordered takeaway.

"We also have a toilet household registration problem here, ah?" Director Lu was a little puzzled.

After listening to Song Qingyun's brief report on Chen Shangyun and the fact that the toilet and the family were still separated in the village, he grabbed his head with emotion: "I didn't expect that we will encounter new problems. Tell me, what do you think and difficulties do you have."

Song Qingyun: "The first problem is funding."

Director Lu said with a rare remark: "You don't have to worry about the funding issue. The country has allocated funds for toilet household renovation. At that time, the street will solve some of the problems, and some villagers will bear the burden on their own."

"How can villagers not be willing to pay, or they can't afford to pay?"

"That's your problem. As the first secretary, aren't you just going to the grassroots to do ideological work for the masses?"

"Well, then I'll try my best." This time, there is a national policy, so you can get money. With funds, things will be easy to do. Song Qingyun: "Boss, you have always been stingy. Asking for money is like an orphan asking someone for milk. This time it's really bright!"

"A bastard, haha."

When other staff members of the street were trembling when they met the leader, Song Qingyun was not alone, and they laughed at the secretary and director.

It’s strange that Secretary Zhong and Director Lu like him very much and do not think it’s offended.

After laughing, Director Lu said again: "This time I not only gave you money readily, but also got you another benefit."

Upon hearing this, Song Qingyun's eyes lit up and asked, "Director, is it necessary for the unit to prevent heat and cool down, and directly discount it?"

"Go!" Director Lu spitted on him: "You only have money in your eyes, and this is the thing. Didn't you ask to sort garbage in the village last time? This is a new thing. If you do it, let alone the streets in our city, it is the only one in the city. When I went to SH City to study a few days ago, I saw the garbage sorting there, which is quite good. After I came back, I remembered that you mentioned this before, so I ordered a batch of garbage cans for you and sent it to the village in a while, and it will be done vigorously."

Song Qingyun was dumbfounded: "This is the benefit you want to give me?"

"Don't you want it? Don't let me give it to other villages, let them pilot it first."

"Why don't you want it? It's all dishes to be pulled on the plate." Song Qingyun said: "Director, have I despised the things the street gave me every time? I happily took the cosmos seeds last time."

"You still hold a grudge against this."

"How dare I?"

While speaking, the barbecue takeout was delivered to the office.

Director Lu said that I would treat him, so he sent a red envelope to Song Qingyun and went home to go to the warm bed of his wife and children.

Today's barbecue tasted good. Since supper has been settled, Song Qingyun is not in a hurry to go home. He is a little afraid of going to eat Du Limi's soup for a meeting. Besides, he does have something to do.

The first thing to solve is the toilet entry.

Song Qingyun immediately called Liu Yonghua, turned on the hands-free, and told him about it.

Liu Yonghua: "It's good that the country pays money. It's not difficult. Just tell everyone. "

Song Qingyun: "I'm a little worried that the villagers will resist. After all, this matter will occupy a room and affect life."

"I'm not afraid of this." Liu Yonghua said: "First of all the households in our province are all in the houses, and they are built separately in the yard. It is probably only our village. Hongshi Village is quite cold at night, and you have to go out to a cottage. It's really not convenient. It's dark and there are safety hazards in the middle of the night. Look, Chen Shangyun's wife fell into the pit. I'll count the number of people down and then organize the manual construction. No, I'll count it immediately."

Although there are many households in Hongshi Village, everyone is in Liu Yonghua's belly. After calculating for a moment, they came up with a number and said to Song Qingyun: "Including Chen Shangyun, there are nine households in total."

"It's not too many." Song Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief. There were not many people and the work was not difficult. This was a simple task: "Yonghua, you are suffering from this and talk about this with these nine families. Let them write an application. I can go through the process. If you don't know how to write, you can ask Jianguo to help them and they will press their fingerprints. By the way, you have to record."

The two talked for a long time again, and seeing that the time was almost over, Song Qingyun drove home after finishing the barbecue.

As for garbage sorting, he didn't tell Liu Yonghua that this matter was very involved and he had a premonition that it would be very troublesome.

In fact, when this matter is implemented in various places, the masses are very resistant.

Things are not bad, they must be implemented, but everyone can't understand it!
Chapter completed!