Song Tan Jishi

   Chapter 715 715. Road repair

   "Building roads?!"

  The family immediately surrounded them!

   "This time at least three meters wide?"

   "Nonsense, it used to be three meters, but this time it's four meters!"

   It is reasonable to say that the roads in their villages are not so narrow, but the roads are built in mountainous areas... Anyway, this time, Xiaozhu Party Secretary has real data:

"Repair! This year, the municipal government will vigorously develop the villages, and the roads in several nearby villages will be repaired! We are the first batch. The main road is asphalt road, which is repaired all the way from the county road fork. There is a shortcut in the middle, five kilometers, at least 4.5 meters wide. !"

   Five kilometers, 4.5 meters wide? Asphalt? !

   "This is a bit unreal..."

   Seventh Cousin muttered.

   "I also think it's a bit unreal..." Song Sancheng and Wu Lan were both a little dazed.

   You know, the original three-meter road, plus the roadbed and soil surface on both sides, is good enough for passing cars, except that it is narrow. Their initial idea was to level the road so that big and small cars can pass safely!

  It’s good now, the asphalt road is smooth and not bumpy, and when the big trucks come in and out, it’s smoother!

  Xiao Zhu’s branch secretary was also very happy—how should I put it, although the road construction is not in her hands, it is something she can benefit from!

  Plus the fact that she intends to sell well, and she mentioned everything that should be said and should not be said. At this moment, she is very sure: "Don't worry, this matter has been settled! When the bidding is successful, the engineering team will start work immediately!"

   "At that time, we will enter the urban area, and we will be there in an hour!"

only…

"The road construction has been delayed for two months. If you want to go to the urban area in these two months, you have to take a long way from another village, or take a speedboat from the Jinhe River to the suburban wharf... If you have any arrangements, you have to do it in advance. Arrange it!"

   Brother Zhang, who hadn't finished packing, was stunned: "Then...how am I going to come here?"

  Song Sancheng thought for a while: "Today's delivery is not in a hurry, you can leave it until seven o'clock in the evening. The young man who works at our house at seven o'clock should also come back. His home is in Shangtang Village."

   "You can take a detour from Shangtang Village to Songshu Village and then to the town. It will take more than ten minutes to drive than today, but they are also repaired and can walk every village."

  Brother Zhang thought about it in confusion, and finally sat back—there were still three sticks of moxa that hadn’t been packed.

   And Song Tan also hurriedly called Professor Song—the road was built for two months, and when it was completely repaired, the autumn sowing would be over, and the traffic would be inconvenient at that time, so he had to give an advance notice.

   Plant seedlings, hurry up and send them here. Professor Song agreed, and he gathered seeds from all over the world.

  Thus, the notice of road construction has not yet come down, but at this moment, the entire old Song family is busy, and the spirit is quite different from before.

And it wasn't until then that Song Tan remembered one thing: "By the way, Wu Lei brought a friend at noon today, and his friend brought two more people, who said they were purchased by the municipal government, and asked about the farming situation at home, and Difficulties and so on, I also mentioned road repairs..."

  Xiao Zhu's branch secretary immediately became vigilant: "Municipal procurement? How can municipal procurement have such a personal inspection process? They can't control these things..."

"I do not know."

  Song Tan didn't care very much: "It doesn't matter if it's true or not, and we didn't talk about anything, but my grandpa praised you...Look, it's worth being a granddaughter of yours!"

   "That's it!" Xiao Zhu thought the same thing, and felt relieved at the same moment: "We are all one family, and you will give me a little bit of points when you make this soy bean."

   Needless to say?

  Song Tan had no choice but to say, "You just say that there is something in my family that I didn't share with you?"

   "That's too much!" Xiao Zhu's branch secretary complained, "I've been running around in this hot weather, and I've packed out so many moxa sticks, and I don't see anything wrong with me."

  Song Tan: …

   "You really don't pick anything... Hey, here are three of them, you take them!"

  Xiao Zhu took it with a smile, turned his head and looked left and right: "Where is your guillotine? I cut it into small moxa sticks. It's convenient to send."

  She can go to the village by herself, these things, of course, for a few grandpas, and let them know: now there are no goods here, not because she can't get things.

  She is still not very proficient in using a guillotine, but slowly cutting bit by bit, she can cut out a large box full.

   It just so happens that Brother Zhang is here, so you only need to share a few copies one by one, and you don’t have to worry about this gift for the distant grandpas.

   Until then, Jojo rode his tricycle back with a full load.

  On the back seat of the car, the two bamboo baskets couldn't hold so much artemisia, and the car was piled up to the brim.

   When he moved all of Huang Hao down, Zhang Yanping and Wu Lei followed behind.

   Entering the yard, he looked at Qiao Qiao resentfully:

   "Jojo, I'm your cousin, dear!"

   "Look at this!" He pointed at Wu Lei: "You two are also related by blood, dear cousin!"

   "I know..." Qiao Qiao was so at a loss: "I didn't call you brother either."

  Zhang Yanping was out of breath:

   "Then the back seat of your three-wheeler is quite big, isn't it? It's full of carnations, I'll lie on it and you bring me back, there's no problem!"

   "That won't work." Qiao Qiao shook his head:

   "Brother Yanping, your work is dirty and smelly..."

  Before he finished speaking, Zhang Yanping became anxious: "What's wrong with being dirty? It doesn't matter if the Artemisia annua is washed with water to cover the beans!"

  Jojo paused, and finally said honestly: "But you are so smelly, what should you do if you get so smelly?"

  Smoked, smoked to big flowers? !

  Zhang Yanping was stunned for a while before he realized that he was inexplicably sad and indignant:

   "Would you rather use Big Dora to pull pig food, dog food, rice sauce and beans than take me with you?!"

   Qiao Qiao didn't answer, but looked left and right, looking at the sky and the earth, and finally whispered:

   "But pig food and dog rice are delicious..."

  Zhang Yanping: ...It was a wrong payment!

  Looking at Wu Lei again, he said bitterly: "Don't you have anything to say?!"

Wu Lei raised his head in a daze, and finally said with a firm face: "People say that I am frustrated in love and proud in business. After I broke up with Lili, I decided to devote myself to my career! Don't you think I am very successful in what I do? I can still get a commission... I have nothing to say, I am very satisfied!"

   After speaking, he looked at Song Tan happily: "How much can I get?"

Song Tan showed a friendly smile: "It's quite a lot. He bought five catties of tea, five catties of white fungus, fifty bags of marinade, fifty packs of summer tea, five straw mats, ten tail watermelons, and even Dr. Guo bought two bottles of medicine..."

  The more Wu Lei listened, the more his eyes lit up—this, this, this is worth a hundred thousand!

  If the commission is 5% or 10%, then he...

   "The commission is 1%, and you have advanced another 500 to repay the debt..."

  Song Tan took out his mobile phone to operate: "There is 500 left, I just transferred it to you. Brother Wu Lei, save money!"

   Wu Lei: …

Good night.

   Don’t count on today’s Riwan. Currently, there are three chapters of 2+1 in arrears. Let’s pick another two days in August to repay the debt. I admit that I am useless...

   But it is suitable to sacrifice a heavyweight octopus, a ruthless person who wakes up at 6 o'clock and gets 30,000 a day!

   Gentlemen, help me cut off her tentacles and share them with me!

   Sunflower on the Cliff "After retiring the marriage, she went to the countryside and was pinched by a rough guy" Don't be fooled by the name It's not the kind of sticky emotional drama...

  (end of this chapter)