Era Space: The darling of the rough man is sweet and flirtatious

Chapter 299 Find the problem and solve the problem

Chapter 299 Find the problem and solve the problem

Song Guifa, secretary of the brigade, knew the situation of the third production team better than anyone else.

Last year, he injured his back due to an accident and lay at home for almost three months.

There are many things in the brigade that I can't do by myself.

The matter was piled up on the head of the brigade leader at once, and the summer harvest and autumn sowing were constantly changing, with no regard for the head and the tail.

Those old fried dough stick captains and accountants are somewhat tricky.

As long as it's not too much, he can't be too penny-pinching.

It's just that once you relax, your heart will not be able to swallow like a snake.

The warehouse of the third production team became a rat warehouse.

When he was still sick, he was worried that the production team below would make trouble.

The illness is still not fully recovered, so I bring the accountant to check the warehouse and accounts one by one in the production team.

This investigation found two major problems, the third team and the eighth team.

Especially the third team, that is still his clan!

The barn looked quite full, and it was easy to plan, and there was a half-meter-high wooden box under it!

The accounts were done in a decent manner, and the members were called to check, and the expenses were overstated by more than 1000 yuan!

At that time, he was so angry that his eyes turned black, and he almost fell down.

On the same day, people will have the black sheep handcuffed and taken away.

What Song Yi received back then was a mess. As long as he was determined to help the third team up, he would do his best to satisfy the big team.

Hongxingqiao's first sideline production team, the brigade also attaches great importance to it.

As long as a good start is made, other teams will dare to take bold steps when they have ideas.

The third team is poor, and the big team is not rich.

Considering the financial problem, he is busy trying to find a way to borrow a little from other brigades to make up a little.

Called all morning, but didn't get much.

Everyone cried poor, borrowed a few hundred at most, and refused to borrow more.

Just as he was about to go home for dinner, he received a call from the commune, which relieved his restless mood a lot.

I didn't return home, and I couldn't wait to come over to announce the good news.

"Eh? Is Xiao Xiao here?"

As soon as Song Guifa entered the door, he saw Xiao Dongming who was a guest. He raised his sleeves to wipe the sweat off his face, straightened the wet strands of hair on his head, and warmly went up to shake hands.

"Yes, Secretary Song. Hello, hello!" Xiao Dongming smiled more enthusiastically than him.

"Sit, sit, sit, they are all relatives."

Song Guifa was used to giving orders and waved his hands to let them continue eating.

Glancing at the dishes on the table, there are meat, vegetarian, and chicken soup, and my hungry stomach growling even hungrier.

"The food is good, I'm not welcome, I'm very hungry."

"Cousin, would you like some drink?"

Song Guifa waved his hand, "You don't need money for wine? You're rich, right?"

Seeing the new watch on Song Yi's wrist, he laughed and said, "That's ok, I've got the three major things for you to get married. It's fine to spend all your money, just don't spend the money from the production team."

Song Yi knew that there was a warning in his joke, so he sat down calmly and raised his eyebrows at him.

"No one can extract money from Accountant Liu."

"Haha~ You're right."

Song Guifa took the meal brought by Lin Yuzhu and was not in a hurry to eat.

He said with a smile: "I think that old boy has been very worried recently, and he helped you borrow 600 yuan. This is borrowed in the name of the brigade. You three teams should give me credit!"

When borrowing money, they were talking nonsense and talking all kinds of good things, just like coaxing their ancestors.

At that time, when the small factory starts to operate and earns tickets, it will only be possible to regain face when the money is paid back.

"Okay! Cousin, don't worry! We will definitely win glory for Hongxing Bridge!"

Song Yi frowned, and his heart was filled with strong confidence.

With this thousand six, things will go much smoother!

Song Guifa smiled and gave him a thumbs up, picked up the bowl to eat.

When farmers eat, there is no rule of not talking when eating or sleeping. They chat while eating.

When Song Guifa heard about the water conservancy fund, his expression was excited, and he finished the meal with three swipes and wiped his mouth.

"It's a good thing, it's definitely a good thing! I'll go back sooner or later and get ready. I'll go to the county with Director Zhao this afternoon, and I won't come back until the payment is approved!"

He walked out while talking, and turned his head, grabbed the straw hat and pointed at Xiao Dongming excitedly, "You Xiao Xiao is definitely my great benefactor of Hongxingqiao!"

After speaking, he strode across the threshold and walked outside, put on his straw hat, got on his bicycle and pedaled hard.

Lin Yuzhu saw that a gust of wind swept him when he came, and a gust of wind swept him away when he left.

I just ate a bowl of rice, and I couldn't wait to put the bowl away.

The hot sweat hadn't even dried on his face, and his back was sweating through a large swath of fabric.

This nearly 60-year-old man always puts Hongxing Bridge first. This kind of dedication is really admirable.

After lunch, Lin Yuzhu worked in the utility room for a while, picking off the last batch of silkworm cocoons and putting them away.

After washing my hands and face, I went back to my room to take a nap.

Song Yi tidied himself up, and his originally flying mood became more cautious as he entered the room.

The yellowed old newspapers pasted on the bedside wall were replaced with clean ones, and the dent made by the bedpost the night before was covered.

The little daughter-in-law was lying on her side, her dirty work clothes replaced by a white floral long-sleeved shirt and indigo trousers.

Neat and meticulous.

He pursed the corners of his mouth and squeezed the center of his eyebrows with a headache.

Since yesterday, I've been wearing this outfit whenever I go to bed, and the nightdress is hanging on the foot rack of the bed.

It's obvious who to guard against...

He walked to the table and opened the drawer, took out an erythromycin ointment, stretched out his hand to cover her waist, and tapped it lightly with his fingers.

"Daughter-in-law, turn around and apply medicine to you."

The deep and gentle voice attracted a slender hand to cover the back of his hand.

With a clasp of five fingers, he grabbed his hand and shook it off mercilessly.

The whole person even moved in a little bit.

Song Yi froze the corners of his mouth, silently glanced at the newly posted newspaper on the wall.

[Conscientiously sum up experience and promote spring plowing production]

There are two lines of subtitles below the bold and bold title.

[Go deep into the first production line of spring plowing, discuss with the masses, find out and solve problems in time]

Problem, he found.

Bullied the little daughter-in-law too hard...

Solving the problem is still difficult.

Ignore him at all, sleep with your back to him, don't let him hug, don't let him touch, don't talk to him.

Only when she fell asleep did she automatically turn around and burrow into his arms...

Song Yi picked up the cattail fan and lay down close to her, fanning her while coaxing her.

"Still angry... It's too hot to sleep in this, go change into a nightgown, huh?"

No movement, no response.

He tried to lift the hem of her clothes, but he was pushed away with disgust.

"Don't be angry, I know I'm wrong." He threw away the cattail fan, grabbed her hand, and wrapped his arms around her waist, "Daughter-in-law, you have ignored me for two days."

Lin Yuzhu struggled symbolically a few times, wrinkled her nose and snorted coldly.

"hot."

"Oh!"

There was a joyful answer behind her ears, and in the next second, the hand around his waist reached up, and she quickly unbuttoned her clothes.

Lin Yuzhu patted the back of his hand angrily, "What are you doing?"

"You said it was hot, so I changed your nightgown for you." Song Yi answered seriously, with the corners of his lips curling up secretly.

The woman with her back turned to him suddenly turned around, catching his secretly happy expression.

He calmly raised a brighter smile, pulled her into his arms, and kissed her forehead.

"You don't let me hug you, I didn't sleep well last night."

Lin Yuzhu twitched the corners of her mouth perfunctorily, looked up at him, "Why can you speak nonsense so fluently?"

When I woke up in the middle of the night, I found myself nestled in his arms. I didn't change my sleeping position at all, so I pretended to turn over when I woke up in the morning.

Don't let him go, and treat her as a bad-tempered person to bully.

Can you do whatever you want if you have a good waist?
Who can resist his endless!

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