Chapter 532
My Mr. Song is extremely protective!
Author: The snow of an iceberg MACHINE TRANSLATION
Lin Lei raised her eyebrows and said, âthere are so many people. Are they all in charge of the archives? â
Zhao Chen turned around and looked behind him. Seeing that no one had noticed him, he said softly, âYes! Theyâre all hanging in this archives room. Usually, thereâs not much work in this room.
âeveryone will split up and help others with their work. Or they can just find a place to sleep like I did. â
Lin Lei:ââ¦â. â¦
This was too corrupt. With so many people, how much would the country need to pay to support them? !
Lin Lei glanced at Song Yi. His expression was not too good, and it was probably the same as what she had thought.
These people were simply selling dog meat for the sheepâs head. Raising so many people was equivalent to raising some vermin. A personâs salary was 20 yuan, and so many people were worth a few hundred yuan. This department basically did not need to do any work, and it was purely fooling around.
Who was this county head?
Could it be that he did not know about this situation?
Zhao Chen said, âweâve already looked through half of the files. We should be able to finish looking through all of them before nightfall. I just donât know if we can find the person youâre looking for. â
âUncle, other than the files here, is there any other place in the county where we can find the files? â Song Yi had already looked through more than 10,000 files in the past few hours. The more he looked at them, the more uncertain he became. The files were basically not very comprehensive, and he was afraid that he would be able to find them.. And he could not find the address at all.
Zhao Chen sat on the chair and said helplessly, âchild, to tell you the truth, if we canât find the files here, we probably wonât be able to find them anymore. This warehouse contains all the files of over a hundred villages over the past few decades!
âAnd this is only a few years ago, when the county gathered here and unified the management. â
Song Yi nodded. This was more or less what he had guessed.
He had some understanding of his hometown. The hundreds of villages were basically the same as his own village. There were only a few dozen households, and there were only a few hundred more households.
Zhao Chen finished the steamed bun in his hand and looked back. He found that everyone could finish eating the steamed bun. âIâll go back and grab the steamed Bun. After eating, Iâll tell them to hurry up and look.
âYou guys hurry up and eat the BUN too. This bun wonât smell good once itâs cold. â
After Zhao Chen finished speaking, he lifted his leg and returned to the line of people who were snatching the Bun. An old man who weighed almost 200 kilograms ran faster than a rabbit just to grab one more bun.
Lin Lei smiled helplessly when she saw this. âHubby, this old man is really interesting! â
âWife, if we canât find him today, we wonât look for him anymore. I believe that some things are destined by the heavens. â Song Yi took out his hand and gently wiped the oil stains on the corner of his wifeâs mouth. He directly expressed his thoughts After all, he had been here for so many years.
The main reason he wanted to look for his father was to ask him why he didnât find out the truth of the matter back then and easily left with someone elseâs son in his arms.
Could it be that he didnât suspect anything all these years?
The child didnât look like him. He couldnât tell when he was young, but he could tell as he grew older.
His current appearance was completely different from that of the song family.
He believed that the person who was carried away now probably looked similar to Song Cheng and Song Jian.
The father and son of the song family all looked very similar. They were less than 1.75 meters tall, with dark skin, a small nose, and single eyelids. When the three of them stood together, the similarity could be said to be 50% .
Song Yi did not believe that a personâs appearance would change if they were in a different environment. Did his father really not doubt it?
Based on Tang Shufenâs account that night, his mother was very beautiful, and his father was also very good-looking.
Did his fatherâs family not doubt it at all?