"A manly man, just say what you have, what kind of man is hiding it?" Song Zhizhi glanced at Song Qingshan from the corner of his eyes, picked up the beer placed on the steps and put it in his mouth, "Or ......" She pale for a moment, "You have recovered your memory, but for some kind of benefit that belongs to you, you deliberately pretend that you have not recovered your memory." ”

Song Qingshan smiled faintly, "Do you think I'm such a villain?" ”

"Then you just say it!"

Song Qingshan said, "Not for the time being." He looked at Song Zhizhi, "Sooner or later I'll tell you." ”

Song Zhizhi just glanced at Song Qingshan's eyes at this moment, and dispelled the idea of continuing to ask him, "Okay!" You are Song Qingshan, your name is still given to you by me, what can't I believe? With that, she drank a can of beer.

The night was long, and the two of them sat until dawn, even if they didn't say anything.

Song Zhizhi went to the medical school to give a lecture according to the agreement with Dean Mu, and Song Qingshan went to the martial arts school to be busy with recruitment. At the end of Song Zhizhi's class, Dean Mu immediately presented fifty taels of silver.

I have to say that fifty taels is much heavier than ten taels of silver.

Song Zhizhi was very satisfied.

She left medical school, and it was already dark outside.

"Twigs! Twigs! Here! ”

Liu Xu'er was wearing a pink winter coat, looking gentle and cute, she waved at Song Zhizhi in the crowd, "Hurry up!" We got on the carriage and said, it's too cold outside! ”

There was a stove in the carriage of the catkins, and it was indeed much warmer than outside.

"I went to your pharmacy first, who knew that Lang Zhong, who was sitting there for a consultation, said that you went out to give a lecture, I inquired carefully, and learned that you came here, so I hurried over, for fear of missing it!"

"What's wrong?" Song Zhizhi asked, "Is there progress in the election for village chief?" ”

"Yes, yes!" Liu Xun'er said, "I inquired, and the Qian County Order finally left you, Chen Jun, Chen Rujia, Zheng Lengjun, and Chen Daneng. ”

With the memory of the original owner, Song Zhizhi knew that Chen Rujia was one of the patriarchs of Chenjia Village, and he was quite prestigious, and he was sixty-six years old this year. And Chen Daneng also knows that he is the only capable person in Chenjia Village who makes a fortune by raising pigs, and all the pigs he raises are sent to the big towns to be sold, and the family is the first to build a tiled house.

"Who is Zheng Lengjun?" Song Zhizhi looked at Liu Yu'er and asked.

"You don't even know Zheng Lengjun?" Liu Yu'er said, "Your eldest man can go to school at his father's place!" ”

Oh!

Song Zhizhi understood that Zheng Lengjun was the son of Mr. Zheng.

"Then Chen Jun is Chen Fucai's son, could it be that this time, he wants to support his son to be the village head?"

"yes!" Liu Yu'er said, "You're really right! ”

"This time for the village chief election, the Qian County Commander selected the five of you from more than 200 people, and three days later, the final election will be held in the ancestral hall in the southeast of the town. Everyone in Chenjia Village and Yang'er Town has one vote, and Qian County Ling, my father, Wang Jia, and Chen Fucai each have one vote, and the total number of votes will be counted in the end, and whoever has the most votes can be the village head. ”

In this way, the Wang family and Chen Fucai are equivalent to judges, they will definitely not give her all the votes, among these four people, only Liu Xu'er's father has a definite vote.

It's a bit of a hanging!

"Zhizhi, don't worry!" Liu Xue'er looked at Song Zhizhi, especially at Song Zhizhi's frowning brows, "With me here, you don't have to worry about anything, I will definitely make you the village chief." ”

"Thank you." Song Zhizhi pondered for a moment and looked at Liu Xu'er, "Xu'er, you have to promise me one thing." ”

"Zhizhi, you say."

Song Zhizhi's expression was serious and serious, "I don't want you to use any improper means to help me win." ”

"Don't worry! I don't like that kind of despicable means! ”

Song Zhizhi smiled indifferently.

The carriage stopped at the door of Song Zhizhi's pharmacy, and Song Zhizhi was about to get off the car, Liu Xue'er immediately told Song Zhizhi to prepare for the election campaign in the next three days, and the most important thing was to prepare a speech, the main purpose of which was to lead the villagers of Chenjia Village to get rich and get rid of poverty.

Song Zhizhi has already thought about this matter, as long as she becomes the village head, as long as she is in office for one day, she will definitely do her own job, which is not only responsible for the villagers of Chenjia Village, but also for her own conscience.

"I see."

Song Zhizhi got down from the carriage and stood on the side of the road and waved at the willow catkins on the carriage, "Let's go." ”

"See you later!"

The carriage of the Liu family gradually disappeared in front of Song Zhizhi.

Song Zhizhi turned around and entered the pharmacy, came to the backyard, first went back to the room to change her clothes, and then, she turned on her mobile phone, clicked on a certain degree, and chose a perfect speech script at a certain degree, and memorized the manuscript in an hour.

"Knock knock!"

"Who?"

"Mother! I! Roc! ”

Song Zhizhi hid his mobile phone, came to the door, opened the door, Chen Dapeng walked in at this time, raised his head and said to Song Zhizhi, "Mother, Uncle Qingshan is looking for you and wants to discuss with you about the enrollment of martial arts schools." ”

"Alright, let's go." Song Zhizhi pulled Chen Dapeng to Song Qingshan's room.

When Song Zhizhi and Chen Dapeng came in, Song Qingshan was writing something on the paper, Chen Dapeng threw away Song Zhizhi and ran towards Song Qingshan, "Uncle Qingshan!" ”

Song Qingshan raised his head when he heard the voice, and Chen Dapeng hurriedly pointed to Song Zhizhi who was walking towards this side, "Uncle Qingshan, I brought my mother to you, let's talk!" After he finished speaking, he ran away without a trace.

"You don't have to worry, I don't have anything to do now, you are busy with your business first, and I will sit casually for a while." After Song Zhizhi finished speaking at Song Qingshan, he looked around in this house.

Song Qingshan looked at her for a while, and then continued to bow his head and write what he was doing.

Song Zhizhi felt that this room really felt very similar to Song Qingshan's usual feelings—cold and arrogant.

Suddenly, a strange fragrance lingered in her nose, she followed this aroma to find the past, and found that it was the smell from the incense burner, and once again carefully distinguished, Song Zhizhi suddenly realized that what was burning in this incense burner was clearly the ambergris she gave to Song Qingshan.

Looks like he really likes it!

"Twigs."

Song Zhizhi immediately turned around, and Song Qingshan was right in front of her, holding a piece of paper full of words in his hand.

"Are you done?"

"Yes." Song Qingshan said, "Let's go sit over there." ”

"Okay."

Song Zhizhi followed Song Qingshan to sit down at the table, and Song Qingshan immediately put the paper in his hand in front of Song Zhizhi, "Here are some of my thoughts on the enrollment of martial arts schools, you can see if there are any unreasonable places, or things that need to be added." ”

Song Zhizhi took it and carefully checked it word by word.