Some people are happy and some are sad. Lin Chou's little life here is fun, but when something happens to the boss of the biggest shop... Ahem, Mo Matchmaker and Director Mo don't have such a high happiness perception.
Recently, an anonymous letter of complaint made a tearful accusation against the Mingguang big-character poster project in Majiao Alley. In fact, it is a New Dawn plan to implement restaurants that use inferior ingredients to make up for the shortage, have bad attitudes towards children, and even beat and scold them at every turn. This further accuses them of lax supervision, and even escalates. It has reached the point where the New Dawn Project is entrusted to seek benefits or some high-level officials are trying to achieve some ulterior and ulterior motives.
Well, the reason why I say I burst into tears is because the attentive staff of the Development Committee found traces of dried water droplets on the letter paper with childish and crooked handwriting. After identification, they were found to be the composition of tears. The most shocking thing is that the letter There are about twenty small bloody fingerprints in a row at the end.
How cruel! It broke our hearts!
Absolutely outrageous! The impact is extremely bad!
Mingguang has not entered the fingerprint identification system, and Mo Hongniang does not care who the twenty or so bloody fingerprints come from - but there is no need to think about it, they must be those poor children who were persecuted for no reason. .
Mo Hongniang immediately convened a general meeting of the production committee and sprayed the committee from top to bottom... She was so bloody and disgraced that six tables were smashed into pieces.
Among the fragments of tables and chairs scattered on the ground, Mo Hongniang's aura was more selective than that of a high-level evolved person, like some ancient ferocious beast whose cubs were hurt. Her stern eyes swept from the top of the ceremony platform to the crows below. Suppressing crowd.
The people caught in her sight were like lone sheep surrounded by wolves - or just weaned lambs. It seemed that there were no other possibilities except for the chance of survival through cuteness.
"The officials directly under Majiao Lane in Xiacheng District and the eight surrounding alleys were dismissed from their posts and investigated. They worked on a farm in the outer city area for three years and were deprived of political power for life and will never be hired. The direct leaders of Majiao Lane in charge were raised to the third level, removed from their posts, and investigated."
Just when everyone was relieved and thankful that they were not "sitting together", Mo Hongniang said with a half-smile,
"All current employees of the Occurrence Committee, including me, will be banned from receiving their salaries for three months, which will be charged to the New Dawn Plan special fund."
"..."
There was a depressing and embarrassing silence.
Finally, Qin Yuanfeng stood up and said,
"Mo Chu is right. Such embarrassing news happened to us. Other departments still don't know what to think of us. Since there are rumors that we misappropriated funds from the New Dawn Project, then regardless of whether we use it or not, just give it to us. Let them look at it and leave them speechless.”
Mo Hongniang nodded happily,
"I didn't expect that Secretary Qin, who has always regarded wealth as his life, could think this way. I am very happy."
Qin Yuanfeng smiled and said, "Mo Chu, you are so complimentary that I can't refute you... I'm afraid that the bad reputation of treating wealth as life is going to be fulfilled in the future."
Mo Hongniang said,
"I hope that Secretary Yuanfeng can treat money like his life as he does now, and use it exclusively for special purposes. Don't touch any funds that shouldn't be touched. Even if others are calling you a stingy Qin Xiaoxin, Secretary Yuanfeng can stick to his heart. Keep doing it from the beginning to the end.”
Qin Yuanfeng nodded silently, his eyes firm.
After Mo Hongniang ordered various handling measures, all the people involved in the incident hurriedly left.
"Secretary Qin, do you have anything else to do?"
Qin Yuanfeng, who was standing still, said,
"There's just a little something I want to tell you."
Mo Hongniang waved to him to sit down.
"Secretary Yuanfeng, that's what you say."
Qin Yuanfeng gave a wry smile and said, "This matter is about Lin Chou."
Mo Hongniang raised her eyebrows.
"Huh? Is there something wrong with Pythagorean Alley too? No, it's because after Lin Chou left, the children from Pythagorean Alley were gathered into Ma Jiao Alley."
Qin Yuanfeng shook his head,
"That's not true. In fact, this matter is Lin Chou himself. He..."
Mo Hongniang looked at Qin Yuanfeng meaningfully,
"Wait a minute, Secretary Yuanfeng, are you being asked to talk about this? If so, then there is no need."
Qin Yuanfeng was stunned, his tone was slightly cold,
"Who does Mo Chu think of me, Qin Yuanfeng? My little bastard Qin Sheng has received countless favors from Mr. Lin. How can I come here to pick peaches as shamelessly as some wolf-hearted people? No son of man!"
Mo Hongniang was also stunned.
"Then Secretary Yuanfeng is..."
The expression on Qin Yuanfeng's face was very strange, showing a bit of... embarrassment that was rare for an official of his level.
"Ahem, I...well...actually, I'm not targeting Lin Chou. I respect him very much and am grateful to him. It's just for the sake of the base city that I have to consider this in advance."
Mo Hongniang pinched her eyebrows.
"Yuanfeng, you'd better tell the truth, don't beat around the bush..."
Qin Yuanfeng organized his thoughts and looked serious.
"Lin Chou's Lin's Restaurant has been in business since March, and its income has exceeded... 100 million circulation points. This number is only a lot more. This does not include various other industries and valuable substitutes. .”
Mo Hongniang was not surprised at all.
"Many people know this figure. The pricing of his medicinal diet is very reasonable. If you ask me, it is even a little low."
The bitterness on Qin Yuanfeng's face became even stronger,
"That's not what I'm saying...it's just that this Lin Chou, in addition to ordering a set of clothes from Grandma Yue and spending 100,000 points, he went to Market No. 11 to buy various raw materials and seasonings, and traded ingredients with hunters. , strange beasts.”
Qin Yuanfeng was confused and dumbfounded, and suddenly became excited.
"Other than that, he hasn't even leaked out of a circulation point, not a single circulation point! Can you believe it?!"
Mo Hongniang drank the tea well, and she spurted it out after hearing this.
"Really? How is this possible!"
Qin Yuanfeng's tone was so desperate,
"I thought it was impossible before. How could a person live without consuming? It wasn't until I checked the consumption records six times that I had to believe that this was a terrible fact."
"This kid has made so much money, he, he even sewed the shoes he wears himself!!"
"Why doesn't he buy something? How can he not buy something?!"
"Why are you so stingy? It's unprecedented..."
"so..."
"Think about it. In a city as big as Mingguang, the upper limit of currency in circulation is actually very low. However, Lin Chou has accumulated money in just a few months, which most people would never dream of in a lifetime. The amount of money that can be dreamed of is only a few months. If it takes a few years or more than ten years, Mo Chu, I believe in my judgment, he will definitely, definitely, absolutely be able to do it - when he takes out this money When the time comes, how will Mingguang’s currency depreciate?”
"Yuanfeng, that's an exaggeration..." Mo Hongniang suddenly had a headache, "We have no reason to deprive a citizen of his normal and reasonable income."
Qin Yuanfeng gave the reason,
"No one will deprive him of his income. Let me use a not-so-nice term. Mo Chu, do you think we can find a way to let him consume and spend some money?"
"He just held it tightly in his hands. I was really scared..."
"..."
Mo Hongniang's mouth was dry and she was rarely at a loss for words. In other words, she no longer knew what to say.
Qin Yuanfeng added more firewood.
"Lin Chou is still young. He is a normal man. He eats, drinks, and gambles with women...ahem, I mean, money, women, power, houses, cars...whatever, he has to have a hobby, right?"
"He who has no desires or desires is a saint!"
"You have seen a lot of ancient movies before the cataclysm, right? The kind where the Great Dao ruthlessly becomes a saint immediately and then feels that the world is too filthy, waving your hands and saying goodbye. Do you want to watch Lin Chou become that kind of person?"
The corners of Mo Hongniang's mouth were twitching, and she looked at Qin Yuanfeng with eyes that made her want to cry without tears.
"Secretary Yuanfeng, the more you talk, the more outrageous you are!"
Qin Yuanfeng coughed and realized that something was off track.
"Ahem... Mo Chu, that's what I mean anyway, do you think?"
Mo Hongniang rubbed her eyebrows,
"Well... let it go first, let it go, and then we will hold a small meeting to discuss it. Hey, I have dealt with so many things, and I am a little tired. Secretary Qin, it is getting late. Go back and rest early. Your health is the most important thing, um ,That's it."
After saying that, Mo Hongniang actually left Qin Yuanfeng and left in a hurry!
Her steps were faster than those who were scared away by her before!
Qin Yuanfeng looked at the bright sky outside the window, twitching the corners of his mouth and remaining silent.
...
The small pond behind Pythagorean Alley is where Lin Chou used to play when he was a child.
A group of melons, ranging from the age of 14 to 14, were splashing all over the pond, as happy as wild dogs on the loose.
Qin Sheng, Qin Erhu, Calabash and a group of friends were sitting on the rocks on the shore, looking at the girls in cool clothes playing in the water on the other side of the pond with empty eyes.
Calabash baby has a stream of clear nasal discharge,
"Wow, Sister Xia Yu is so white~"
Erhu wiped his saliva and covered Calabash's eyes, nose and mouth.
"You know nothing about what a child is looking at. Besides, she is my future wife, does your future sister-in-law know? Brothers and wives should not be bullied."
Qin Sheng sneered,
"If you don't want to talk too much, draw your sword!!"
Erhu's metal claws, which were particularly ferocious compared to his entire underage body, scratched the stone, and brilliant sparks jumped around.
"What did you say?"
Qin Sheng snorted,
"What are you talking about? I don't know which one of us will finish the job first. You've been here for a few months, haha."
Suddenly, a white pigeon glided over at low altitude and landed next to Qin Sheng, with a small bamboo tube tied to its leg.
Qin Sheng was overjoyed. He took off the bamboo tube and took out the note and read it.
"It's done, that bastard named Wu is dead."
Calabash kid raised his hand,
"Me, me, I have the greatest credit, and the blood on which the fingerprints are pressed is mine!"
Erhu curled his lips,
"You just had a nosebleed. At a young age, you peeked at a girl taking a bath to show your mother that she wouldn't tear you into pieces."
Calabash Baby shivered and did not dare to say anything.
The girls also got dressed and walked over from the other side, chirping and asking,
"Qin Sheng, is the news coming? I saw the carrier pigeon."
"How about it?"
"Will the aunt continue to rule the three lanes...it's so scary..."
Qin Sheng coughed and announced in a majestic and majestic manner,
"The era of auntie has been completely ended!!"
Holding up a small piece of paper, his face was filled with expressions like "You guys cheer, cheer, cheer for brother Qin Sheng's greatness, I won't mind."
Youthful girls can indeed satisfy Qin Sheng's little vanity.
"Long live!"
"Long live Brother Qin Sheng!"
“It’s great~”
Qin Yuanfeng probably never dreamed that his own son was responsible for this big incident that caused the whole incident to take place.
If you knew, would you be comforted, or would you strangle this little bastard to death?
If Mo Hongniang knew about it, would she strangle Qin Sheng to death first, or would she strangle Qin Yuanfeng to death first and then Qin Sheng?
...
Boss Lin, who was so stingy that he was considered to be on an inflationary level, didn't notice this at all, and was naturally enjoying everyone's praise for the old fish.
Especially Mr. Sikong, who has always been very interested in some weird snacks (a certain type of strange horse meat noodle soup with unknown classification is not included in this list), a small fish that he has never seen before greatly satisfied him. In order to satisfy his appetite and curiosity, Mr. Sikong waved his hand and offered a small reward of a hundred thousand gold card.
Of course Lin Chou was disrespectful.
"By the way, I see that bamboo shoots will fall in two days, and there will also be white-shelled snails. Let's try them out then... Why haven't you seen Ziyu recently?"
Sikong agreed,
"It's not up to you. After Ziyu awakened, he was ravaged by the ancestors of the Zhao family. When Tian'er resisted and went into seclusion, my God, didn't they say that awakened people would only find a safe place to retreat when they broke through the ranks? Well, what does it mean that Mr. Zhao carries Ziyu around every day?"
Master Shan came and said,
"What do you know? The old son and grandson are the lifeblood of the old man and old lady! It's so easy for so many people in the Zhao family to develop an awakening talent that is just a fraction of Mr. Zhao's. Then the old man still has to feel pain to his bones? Speaking of which, what is Mr. Zhao doing? What is your rank and age... That loud tone is so scary."
Some people speculated,
"Mr. Zhao was not known to anyone in the base city before. Boss Lin only showed up occasionally after he opened the small restaurant, and a little bit of information came out - in short, I saw Mr. Wei and those fifth-level bosses mention it Mr. Zhao is so respectful, it makes his liver tremble just thinking about it, even those from Hei Chenhai, they are not so exaggerated, right?"
"You can't tell the rank, but how old is the second master Zhao? He's forty or fifty years old. Mr. Zhao is the second master's father, so he shouldn't be that old, right?"
"No, no, the old man must be a high-level awakened person. The aura he unconsciously reveals is so tough. It's nothing new to have a son after all."
"That's true...but when I think about it, I feel even more terrified!"
Lin Chou thought to himself that if you knew that Zhao Lao Pahui was a survivor before the catastrophe, and that he was two hundred or more decades old, you wouldn't be able to smoke him on the spot.
Of course, there is no need for him to say such things out loud, it is enough that he knows it in his mind.
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