"The hospital matter is not difficult to solve. I mean that the hospital fee will increase, but it is not for the outside and internally. Residents in Taoyuan County can implement exemptions with their ID cards and social security cards. For hospitalized patients outside Taoyuan County, they vary from person to person. If they are particularly difficult patients, they can be exempted as appropriate and they will be controlled at that time." Qiu Yuxia said.

Zhang Xiu'e nodded and said, "This is also a way!"

Tang Long said: "The purpose of Yutou Village Hospital is to save lives and heal the wounded. At any time, we must save people first. We can wait for money!"

He is very serious about this issue.

"I understand!" Qiu Yuxia nodded.

After discussing various improvement plans for the hospital, Zhang Xiu'e changed the topic and said: "Next year, I will expand the existing scale of Yutou Village!"

Tang Long was stunned for a moment, grabbed his head and said, "Is this necessary?"

Zhang Xiu'e said: "Yes, the existing scale of Yutou Village can only meet the existing villagers' living conditions. The villagers who joined Yutou Village later have no place to live. Now the housing supply in the village is getting more and more tight."

Tang Long smiled and said, "Okay, then expand, I mean just don't waste it."

The little rich woman laughed and said, "What we mean is whether to build a private villa for you? Look at the place we live in is a bit small, and there is no place to put on the feet if there are too many people. You are a rich man now. If you build a larger place, you can also be considered a private space."

Zhang Xiu'e did not object to Shanxiu. Obviously, the two had already discussed this issue.

Tang Long did not refute, but thought for a while and said with a smile: "I don't need it. As the village chief, I have to set an example. The private villa is too high-profile, and I am used to living here. I don't want to move. You are suitable for your status and financial resources. You can build a larger villa. Well, if our branch secretary likes it, I support her to get one."

Zhang Xiu'e rolled her eyes without saying a word. Shanxiu said with a smile: "Is there a difference? As long as you don't move away, will everyone live here in the end?"

The implication is that Tang Long is the backbone and the spiritual pillar. Will others move away if he doesn't leave? This group of people are all centered on him.

Zhang Xiu'e has a separate building in the village and a mountain sacred place, but they usually choose to live in Tang Long. Even if they squeeze a little, they will not choose to leave if they sleep in the same room. Is there no reason inside?

Tang Long shrugged and smiled without saying anything. He was not going to move out of Yutou Village. There were villagers around him, and the house of Second Aunt Yang was built on the mountain. The place was large but lacked popularity.

He didn't think much about this issue.

However, since the mountain sacred has been proposed, I am afraid that in Yutou Village’s plan next year, there will be a villa on the mountain? Let Zhang Xiu'e look at the arrangement, and he doesn’t want to worry about it.

Although the people in Yutou Village are richer than before, the money has not brought much change to everyone's bones. The villagers are still simple and their clothes have not become luxurious products worth tens of thousands of thousands. In this regard, there are factors from the village committee. Yutou Village strictly prohibits the prevalence of extravagance and prohibits all prohibited behaviors.

"It's getting late, aren't you sleepy?" Tang Long looked at the time and asked with a smile.

Qiu Yuxia smiled and said, "If you are sleepy, go to bed, and no one will stop you."

Tang Long hesitated for a while and stood up from the sofa: "Okay, then you guys talk. I'm sleepy, go to bed first, I won't be with you anymore!"

Zhang Xiu'e ignored him, and Shan Xiu shook her eyes at Tang Long behind her back, her smile was extremely strange. Qiu Yuxia smiled the most, but Tang Long didn't know what she was laughing at.

It was not until I went upstairs, pushed open the door of my room, and looked at the person lying inside, that my face looked a little ugly. The bed was snatched up by someone, and I was not alone.

Ren Yingying, Zhang Xueer, Shao Xiaoyao, and...son Tang Qilin!

He hesitated for a while, took the door lightly and retreated.

"Where will I sleep at night?" Tang Long went downstairs and asked Zhang Xiu'e with a shameless face.

Zhang Xiu'e couldn't hold back and laughed out loud. He said with evil eyes: "I don't know where you sleep at night. Anyway, Qiu Yuxia and Shanxiu sleep with me at night."

"Who is in the mountain silhouette room?" Tang Long frowned.

"You guess!" Shanxiu continued with a smile.

Tang Long rolled his eyes: "I'm not a god, so hurry up and say where can I sleep at night, or I'll say I'll leave!"

"Sister Wu Chan's room should be only one person!" Zhang Xiu'e said.

He raised his hand and touched his nose. Tang Long smiled bitterly, "I just scolded me today. I don't want to go over and cause trouble. Can I change it?"

Zhang Xiu'e scolded angrily: "You really think that you are the emperor and want to choose a concubine? Get out of here!"

“…”

Tang Long didn't dare to slap, so he had no choice but to walk towards the room where Yang Wuchan lived. She has been back for a few days, but Tang Long had never been to her room!

How to say, the relationship with Yang Wuchan is far less profound than that with Zhang Xiu'e and the others, even though he is Tang Qilin's mother.

Crack!

He raised his hand and pushed open the door, but did not lock it from inside, so it was very relaxed. The room was light and waiting, Yang Wuchan leaned against the bed and did not sleep, and was flipping through a book.

Hearing the sound, he looked up at Tang Long, then lowered his head as if nothing had happened, and looked back at the book in his hand again.

Blushing?

Tang Long was not sure if he was dazzled, but he felt that Yang Wuchan's face was indeed a little bright red. Could it be that it was reflected by the lights in the room?

Close the door, walked to the bed, and said with a dry smile: "I've lived in this room tonight, and the room was snatched by a few little girls."

"Um!"

Yang Wuchan nodded, not even lifting her head.

Tang Long lifted the quilt, got in, lay next to Yang Wuchan, and waited for about five minutes before he started to test the question: "It's midnight, don't you sleep?"

"sleep!"

Yang Wuchan closed the books in his hand, put them on the bedside table, turned off the lights, and turned the room into darkness.

The two of them were lying on the bed, but they had their own thoughts. It seemed that neither of them was sleepy, nor did they want to speak.

This calm atmosphere lasted for about ten minutes before it was broken.

"Do you hate me?" Yang Wuchan spoke softly and asked straight to the vital point.

After about three seconds, Tang Long replied with a wry smile: "I don't hate it!"

Yang Wuchan whispered with grievance and dissatisfaction in her voice: "I just think you hate me!"

Tang Long could only say helplessly: "Your feeling may be wrong!"

"I don't think I feel wrong!"

Tang Long: “…”

I was so amused and crying. I didn’t expect that Yang Wuchan had such a young woman’s side. Who is Tang Long? Did he pretend to be? You can tell with just one ear.

And things like women are often unthinkable, and the more they think about them, the more they become, the more they are confused.

"I don't hate you. OK, let's not talk about this, hurry up and go to bed, it's still late!"
Chapter completed!