Tian Qiaoyun stared at Zhang Laizi with red eyes and waved his hand away.
"Fuck..." Zhang Laizi stamped his feet in pain.
"According to relevant regulations, we will immediately revoke your business license, confiscate all counterfeit and shoddy goods, and impose a fine of 50,000 yuan on Qiaoyun Store."
"Fifty thousand yuan?"
"fifty thousand!"
After hearing this, both Zhang Zizi and Tian Qiaoyun were dumbfounded. The punishment did not say that they would arrest anyone, but they would have to revoke their business license, which meant closing down the business.
"Ouch, you guys have taken everything away, and I'm still fined 50,000 yuan! You might as well catch me quickly! Hahahaha..."
Tian Qiaoyun sat directly on the cement floor full of chicken and duck feces, rolling on the ground like an out-of-control water pipe!
"Why cry? You prodigal bitch, I've lost all my fortune by crying."
Zhang Laizi looked unusually calm. The corners of his eyes twitched and he glared at Pang Bo fiercely.
Pang Bo has done his last for Jiagou Village and taught Zhang Laizi a painful lesson.
Pang Bo's departure and Zhang Laizi's downfall caused several obvious changes in Jiagou Village.
The losers who followed Zhang Laizi in the past were all jobless hooligans waiting to die. They packed up their things and left the village and went to the south to work.
There are also those who falsely declared themselves poor, and they quickly found connections to withdraw their original application forms.
Tan Zijing’s background, Tan Zijing’s return home,
"Grandpa, grandpa?"
"Oh, you know how to find grandpa when you come back. You are a gourd baby. If you don't want to see me, mom, please come in again."
Tan Zijin showed a mature smile, but her mother acted coquettishly towards her like a child.
With no other choice, Tan Zijin walked outside the door and entered again.
"Mother!"
"Hey, baby, you're back. Mom misses you so much."
Tan Zijin gave him a brief hug and asked, "Mom, where is my grandfather?"
Her mother glared at her tenderly and pointed to the second floor of the villa with her chin: "I'm in a meeting. Let's eat later."
Then this table was filled with big names, including very powerful figures from Linbin Province, including those from the Provincial Department of Finance, the Military Region, the Public Security System, the Procuratorate, and the Wei family bosses from the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee.
Wei Changlin's brother, Wei Zhenshan.
These are all great gods, and many cadres want to worship them despite their efforts.
At this moment, he and Tan Zijin were sitting at the same table.
Without deciphering who her grandfather is, he is a very awesome leader.
Then at the dinner table, Wei Zhenshan mentioned this matter and asked whether my niece-in-law was assigned... I didn't expect that Tan Zijin would give him extraordinary protection.
Then Director Fan from the Provincial Department of Finance is also present and will help later.
After two or three days of getting along with each other, Pang Bo was running around in the stock room. Even though everyone did not introduce each other, through the handover of various documents, Pang Bo also knew the names of these people.
The little beauty sitting next to Pangbo is called Ji Minjun. She must be quite rich. Her shoulder bag is a limited edition Louis Vuitton.
Her hobby is to apply nail polish. She changes at least three colors a day, one in the morning, one in the afternoon, and another after get off work, because it was not the same color when she left the day before.
This kind of girl can tell with her toes that she is a relative.
The young woman who passed by was called Hu Bingqian. Her husband was a policeman. I don’t know what his specific position was, but he should be much more powerful than her. Because she told others about her husband’s various heroic deeds 800 times a day, which shows that she admired him very much. My own husband.
Since she herself is relatively strong, the only people she can admire are those who are stronger than her.
The young man sitting opposite is called Fang Tianhao. He is about the same age as Pang Bo and is a refined egoist.
The older man diagonally across the street is named Ding Shumao, known as Lao Ding. He is a typical officialdom veteran who does not do bad things, takes advantage of good things, seeks advantages and avoids disadvantages, and protects himself wisely.
As for Director Luo Minghui, Pang Bo felt that this person was quite aggressive, otherwise he would not be placed in such an important position. It's just that the current financial predicament of Wantong County is like a ball of sesame, with the east connected to the west and the south connected to the north. It is so intricately intertwined that it affects the whole body. Who can solve it?
Set it up like this:
There are four people in the stock room. Old Ding is the elder and the only person here who can do practical things. He is also a free labor force. Everyone deals with him carelessly. Leave everything to him.
Women are just outsiders, fawning over rich girls and wealthy young men, hoping that their husbands in the Public Security Bureau will be reused.
This rich young man’s family background is very tough.
Women always flatter the wealthy young man, hoping to bring him and the rich girl together. Then he kept running against Pang Bo.
At first, everyone felt that Pang Bo's method would not work.
Then there must also be a scene where the wealthy young man pretends to be a slap in the face.
The next day, Luo Minghui opened the door and entered the stock room. As soon as everyone saw the dark clouds on his face, they guessed that something big must have happened again.
"Boss, are you being scolded or are you constipated?"
The clever Ji Minjun asked.
Luo Minghui clapped his hands twice and shouted: "It's a meeting, come over."
Everyone came to the compartment and stood in a row. Ji Minjun knew that Luo Minghui was going to make trouble, so he hid next to Pang Bo and stood in the corner.
Pang Bo was facing Luo Minghui.
Luo Minghui rested his buttocks on the edge of the desk, placed one hand on his chest, and rubbed his temples with the other.
"The director just made another statement, a long one, which can be summed up in one sentence. The county now needs money everywhere. Township units need to build roads, rectify polluting enterprises, sewage projects, pay dozens of auxiliary police officers, agricultural support, rural areas There is a huge gap in subsistence allowances for poor households and so on. Please give me some advice."
Seeing everyone lowering their heads, Luo Minghui was a little annoyed:
"Usually, he has a very loose mouth and can be used as a crusher, but he is mute at critical moments? Old Ding, tell me."
"Ah?" Ding Shumao is a veteran in the system. He always talks nonsense, "This matter cannot be rushed. It must be considered in the long term. If you act too hastily, there will be endless troubles..."
"Okay, okay, next one."
Fang Tianhao complained: "Boss, even the gods above have no idea. Let us soldiers and generals below find a way. Isn't it too difficult for us?"
Luo Minghui pointed at him and cursed: "Shut up, Xiao Hu."
Hu Bingqian smiled awkwardly and said, "I'm going to do the same thing as last time and go to the next county to beg for help. Fengxi County is so rich, right? Let Secretary Xu go and walk around. Maybe we can get some help to solve our urgent need."
Luo Minghui rolled his eyes: "The hole in our county is getting bigger and bigger. How can we repay the borrowed money? The economy is not improving, tax revenue is at the bottom, and major financial sectors such as hospitals, banks, electricity, housing construction, and land and resources are also being cut off one by one. Will you pay back the quarterly losses?”
Obviously Luo Minghui had seriously considered this method, but the hole was too big to be filled.
Hu Bingqian lowered her head and did not dare to speak anymore.
Luo Minghui first glanced at Ji Minjun from the corner of his eye. Well, she was playing with her nails with her head down.
Take another look at the new Pang Bo. Well, he was forced to come here just a few days ago and is a purely related person. He is useless.
Seeing these two sleeping dragons and phoenix chicks, Luo Minghui felt that his head would explode at any time, so he rubbed his temples with both hands.
Just when the room was so quiet that the toes scratched the floor, a voice suddenly broke the silence:
"Director, I have been studying the city's documents these days, and there seems to be a way to break the situation."
"How to break the situation?" When Luo Minghui opened his eyes, he realized that it was Pang Bo's voice. His interest level dropped to the bottom instantly, and he turned around and picked up the white ceramic cup on the table.
"What do you think."
Now it’s time to be more professional.
In stock room discussions and regular discussions, everyone puts forward their own opinions. Whether it can be realized is another matter. Everyone expresses his or her own opinion.
I mentioned a lot of unreliable ones, but at least they were considered marginal.
But when Pang Bo proposed applying for special funds, everyone was dumbfounded.
Then a burst of harsh jeers erupted in the small conference room.
Ji Minjun: "New here, do you know how many county-level units we have in Linbin Province?"
"26."
"You also know, I thought you didn't know how to count! Among the seven counties in Jingzhou City, our Wantong County ranks last in terms of economy and the youngest in the entire province."
Ji Minjun's words also revealed the doubts in other people's minds.
In short, the probability of Wantong County receiving this special fund is about the same as the probability of seeing a ghost at night.
Of course Pang Bo knew the difficulty. If someone else did it, it would be impossible.
But Pangbo has real solutions.
Pang Bo said that his old classmate had connections in the provincial government, so he had a way to get the funds.
