Song Tan Jishi

   But having said that, none of the three actually took it seriously.

   Not to mention that Xiao Zhu has been in the village for two years, and she doesn't want to think about some things, but it doesn't mean she has no means.

   Let’s talk about Guo Dong, who was born in the old city among a bunch of old men and women’s top-quality patients.

  As for Song Tan...then she is even less panicked.

   This is not to say that I have anything to rely on, but that old man Li is going back to the village after all.

  They, the older generation of villagers, all pay attention to individuality and human relations.

If he hadn't stopped his son from blackmailing Song Tan today, he would probably have to cry twice at night - because in this way, the country's character is broken, and when he is dying, I'm afraid no one from the villagers will come to help with the funeral, help carry the coffin and dig the grave up.

  Old people like them pay attention to death as life. When a person passes away, the funeral must be thoughtful and ostentatious.

   Otherwise, you will not be able to walk steadily.

   All kinds of tedious details, but there is no one-stop service to arrange for you just pay for it like a city.

  Don’t look at the old people who say they expect their children to take care of them, but look at these old people in the village. It’s not that there is something wrong, and no one wants to trouble the children.

   Aren’t they all relying on fellow villagers?

  So, Song Tan is also safe in his heart.

  She was a little irritable before, and it was purely because she didn't want to see such a superb product in her life. Otherwise, it's really difficult to control yourself and not rely on your aura to hit people.

   As for whether old man Li will wake up...Song Tan can be so stable, of course he knows it well.

  No, the three of them checked the nearby word-of-mouth restaurants with their mobile phones, and happily decided to eat barbecue.

   Waiting for the meat to be roasted, Xiao Zhu let out a long sigh:

   "Oh my god, such a serious meal outside feels like a lifetime ago!"

  Guo Dong also paused: "After I graduated, I have no friends to accompany me to eat like this."

  Song Tan: …

   "Then you are a little pitiful."

   But before the two of them glared at her, she stared at the meat on the baking tray and sighed:

   "I am different, I have a good tongue, this meat is not as good as my food at first glance, I really have no appetite."

  After saying this, Guo Dong, who still goes to the vegetable garden every day to collect vegetables, silently put down his chopsticks.

  Xiao Zhu Branch Secretary:…

  She could only pretend that she didn't hear that, and now she slowly drank the presented pumpkin soup, and then asked:

   "You have raised a lot of pigs this year, so I'll share one of them during the Chinese New Year. For cigarettes and alcohol, just open your mouth if you like it."

  She is very considerate: "If you find it troublesome, don't kill me. I'll find a car and take it home. You know, my grandpa has a lot..."

   "That won't work." Song Tan shook his head decisively: "The pigs have to be killed at home."

  Qiao Qiao's mind has become softer and softer after being spoiled by them in the past six months. When the time comes to hear the pig cry, why not cry secretly?

  Song Tan had planned long ago—feed them the fermented glutinous rice in the refrigerator before slaughtering the pigs to make them drunk. It's more acceptable to Jojo if it's so silent.

   Like he said before: don't make them hurt too much.

  Guo Dong's eyes lit up when he heard this: "I've saved a lot of money! The New Year's pork will cost me tens of catties, right?"

  Song Tan laughed: "Oh, that won't work. Now the state stipulates that those who have not passed the quarantine or have not been sent to the designated slaughtering place cannot be sold."

  Guo Dong:…

   The meat on the grill gradually released its aroma, but both of them lost their appetite at the same time, and only looked at her in frustration:

   "As the co-author, you didn't want us to try it at all!"

   "How could it be?" Song Tan looked at them with special sincerity: "You can eat pig dishes for the New Year."

  Can that be the same?

  Guo Dong turned his head: "Master Party Secretary, come on!"

  Xiao Zhu branch secretary then cleared his throat:

"It's like this. Although your family only raised a few pigs this year, don't you want to raise cattle next time? Don't fool me! I heard Professor Song help me find out which calves are more cost-effective that day! "

   "If you don't want to sell the whole head, you have to slaughter it? You belong to a family farm, and you can apply for a license after passing the quarantine inspection."

  Song Tan was in no hurry:

   "What's the weather like now? It's 30 to 40 degrees high. Even if I buy cattle, I can't send them over. Don't worry, we can do it next year."

  How can that work? !

  Xiao Zhu's branch secretary is in a hurry.

   As far as their pigs are black, white and high, they weigh two to three hundred catties. Don’t care if it’s stewed pig’s trotters or braised pork, I don’t know how delicious it is!

   Taking advantage of the small number of people this year, if you don’t hurry up and enjoy yourself, how difficult will the competition next year be?

  She snorted angrily:

   "You don't need to worry about it, you just talk about the certificates of your farm at home, have you ever worried about it? You are not happy if someone helps you go through the procedure..."

   "Hahahahahahaha..."

  Song Tan laughed, and immediately picked up the meat in the baking pan, and put it on Xiao Zhu's plate:

   "Come, come, Party Secretary, please eat more, thank you for your hard work in getting the certificate later."

  Xiao Zhu branch secretary: …What you said, I don’t seem to be a branch secretary, but an intermediary for certificates.

  …

  For a meal, the three of them spent an hour or two, but they didn't eat much meat. They were obviously spoiled.

   When I checked out and went out, I received a call from the police over there.

   Don't even think about it, old man Li's son and daughter-in-law are not cheap, so they really called the police.

  When encountering such a thing, the police are also very difficult to deal with, so they can only make a mess first.

   "The patient's family said that you caused the old man to fall and asked for 50,000 yuan in compensation..."

   "Fifty thousand?!"

  Guo Dong's eyes widened in an instant: "Not even fifty cents."

  Xiao Zhu’s branch secretary had a gentle expression and a calm tone:

   "How is the old man?"

  She looked at the ward with the door tightly closed:

   "It's like this. The old man turned 60 this year. He got into a dispute with his grandson and fell on the edge of the bamboo forest for some reason. We didn't find out until later."

"The village is remote and you can't find a car, so you can only use the pickup truck at home, and it takes an hour or two to deliver it all the way... But it's not a family member, so it's useless to stay here, so I went out to fill my stomach in a hurry .”

   "In this case, I can't understand that the family members want 50,000 compensation. But I am also a member of the village, so let's not discuss if the money is not... We are still very worried about the situation of the elderly."

  Police:…

  Just, without mentioning the truth, the attitudes of the two sides talking, and the meaning in the words, is it obvious?

   Over there screaming for compensation, the hospital still hesitates to pay the fee, and hesitates to ask about the age.

  The son plays with the mobile phone, the daughter-in-law also plays with the mobile phone, and the rest of the chubby chubby is also begging to play with the mobile phone.

   And here...

  The contrast is so stark!

  The policeman also said sternly: "The old man is fine. The doctor said that he may have passed out after being stimulated for a while and fell down accidentally. You can just take it easy later."

   "But the family members said that he fell at your door, and this matter is not easy to deal with now..."