Secretary Ouyang arranged for Zhu Xiaomei to live in the Diankou Health Center, and personally went to Shanxia Lake to invite Yang Yongxin, a famous doctor in the county, to treat Zhu Xiaomei. After finishing this, he went to the captain of the Han family to find Han Laosan to go to the county.

When Han Laosan saw Secretary Ouyang coming, he handed over the dry tobacco stick and shouted: "Secretary Ouyang, have a pot of cigarettes, have a good time!"

Secretary Ouyang took the dry tobacco stick, took a few puffs, spit out thick smoke, and after a while, he said, "Han Laosan, do you know what I came to you for today?"

Han Laosan shook his head vigorously and looked at Secretary Ouyang in confusion.

"I forgot, Han Laosan, you old ghost, you are really not a thing, you actually take what I said as the wind in your ears!" Secretary Ouyang sighed and tilted his head to look at Han Laosan.

Han Laosan suddenly remembered, oh, and replied hesitantly: "Secretary Ouyang, you, you······ You don't really want me to go to the county with you to find the county magistrate, right······? He didn't know what to say, it had been five years since the above was reflected, and there was no news, and eighty percent of it was that the county had no funds to repair the project.

"Alas, Han Laosan, this time is different, we have two college students admitted to the store, and they are the first in Zhuji County, we can try it, maybe the county magistrate is happy to approve it for us?"

"You said that County Magistrate Zhou, he, he has fewer tendons than you, and he lacks heart eyes, so you have more tendons and dead eyes, I think nine times out of ten he will go in vain!"

"If you don't go, how do you know? If you go, you will know what the result is. You old thing, you retreated before you went, and I flinched a little, look at what you said······"

"You really want to go! You have to cover all the round-trip fare and food expenses, or I won't go ······."

"Uh, Han Laosan! You old thing, are you lying to me! This is too, it's too unreasonable, you guys talk about it, let's talk about it, this Sanjiangkou, isn't it the territory of your Han family's team? Why did I become the protagonist?" When Secretary Ouyang heard that he was asked to reimburse the travel expenses back and forth, his flesh hurt so badly, and he frowned and asked everyone to give a comment.

"That's a stupid thing that I can't grasp, I've done it five times with you Ouyang Laogui, if I go this time, it's six times, I lose twenty yuan each time, and it will take half a year to pay it off, in the past five years, I almost can't open the pot, relying on borrowing the east to run the west, life is tight, and I am very poor, do you know? Who do you tell me, I won't agree, what kind of reason do you comment!" Han Laosan really has no money, so he has to have a showdown with Secretary Ouyang.

The guys of the Han family team shook their heads one by one and sighed, they didn't know how to answer Secretary Ouyang's words, and a few guys didn't want to offend Han Laosan, so they simply took the lead and left first.

As soon as Secretary Ouyang saw that they were leaving, he shouted anxiously: "Comrades, don't go, you have to give me a comment! Don't ······."

Secretary Ouyang hadn't finished stammering, and everyone saw that someone took the lead to leave, and they also left with interest, leaving Han Laosan standing alone in front of Secretary Ouyang.

Han Laosan smiled and asked, "Old ghost Ouyang, I have to let you bleed once this time, otherwise I will keep screaming and screaming!"

"Let's bleed, let's bleed, fortunately, my son sent me a hundred yuan, and this time I will make an exception!" Unexpectedly, Secretary Ouyang donated generously, changed his past temperament, and actually agreed to Han Laosan for the first time.

"Old ghost Ouyang, your son is rich, I can send you a hundred yuan, I don't believe it, you take it out and take a look, don't starve when you go to the county! I can't even nibble on a few steamed buns!" Han Laosan doesn't even believe in his favorite secretary Ouyang.

Secretary Ouyang shook his head helplessly, sighed, and immediately took out a large handful of money from his satchel, most of which were brand-new tractor red banknotes, mixed with a few two-yuan green lathe operators, a five-yuan yellow worker holding a steel drill, making movements, and the largest one was a ten-yuan, dark green worker, peasant and soldier. Put it on the ground and spread it out to count, and said as he counted: "Han Laosan, you dead old ghost, even I don't believe it, are you still human?" Fifty-five, fifty-six······ Counting and talking, counting and talking, counting to eighty-eight, and forgetting how much. He had to count it again, sighed and scolded, "Dog, you don't believe me!

Han Laosan saw Secretary Ouyang muttering, constantly blaming him, a little embarrassed, so he said: "Secretary Ouyang, don't count, you counted to eighty-eight just now, and there are still a few, enough, enough!"

"Han Laosan, you guy just suspects me, he is so poor that he can't take out a hundred yuan, you open your dog's eyes wide, look carefully, I have to count it clearly, it's a hundred yuan, count it, if you don't believe it, just count it yourself!" Secretary Ouyang's stubbornness came up.

It made Han Laosan a little embarrassed, he didn't know what to say, he knew Secretary Ouyang's temper, so he had to rely on him, and when he finished counting, it was a hundred yuan, so he had to count it hard, and made sure it was a hundred yuan, so he smiled awkwardly and said, "Count clearly, it's a hundred, then let's go? What are you waiting for?"

Secretary Ouyang looked at his watch and said, "It's still early! It's seven twenty o'clock, and there is a car on the opposite road at half past eight! You have to give me breakfast today!"

"What, you still have to eat my breakfast, this, Secretary Ouyang, are you too button-on, I don't have anything to eat for breakfast, just drink a few mouthfuls of porridge, you still have to share it with me, this ······" Han Laosan swallowed.

"Old boy, I am willing to give you travel expenses, but you are not willing to give me a few mouthfuls of your porridge to drink, and you say that I slammed the door, what are you talking about?" Secretary Ouyang was a little unhappy.

"Okay, okay, I won't eat it, I'll give it to you, it's done, dead old ghost! I'm afraid of you!" Han Laosan helplessly brought the porridge he drank and sent it to Secretary Ouyang.

Secretary Ouyang looked at the bowl of white porridge, added his tongue, and shouted happily: "Han Laosan, you have white porridge to drink, and said that you are not living well, pretend to be poor with me, let me see, there are still a few shredded radishes in it, oops! Life is so good, if I don't come back, I won't go to the commune, and I can partner with you!"

"Think beautifully! Today is my birthday, and I only boil a bowl of porridge, and I only have one bowl a year, and I eat sorghum porridge and grain wheat on weekdays! It's so bad that it tastes to death! No matter how bad the days of the commune are, there are sweet potatoes, wrapped grains, pumpkins, and so on, right?" Han Laosan said bluntly.

Secretary Ouyang enjoyed drinking the white porridge in the bowl very much, pursed his mouth, and said while drinking: "The taste is so beautiful! I haven't drunk such a good porridge for a long time! It's a fucking enjoyment!" After drinking the porridge, even the bowl was licked clean. Meaningfully said: "Good porridge, good porridge······"

"After eating, let's go, even my birthday was ruined by you!" Han Laosan said helplessly, regardless of his birthday and hunger, he took Secretary Ouyang to the county.