Chapter 640： He is stingy enough to make inflation! (1/2)
A few happy and a little sad, Lin Shou's small days are full of taste, but the mountain that is the number one treasurer...cough cough, Director Mo Hongniang Mo doesn't have such a high sense of happiness.
Recently, there was an anonymous letter of complaint that complained of the Mingguang poster plan in Majiaozi. It was actually the new dawn plan that designated restaurants to fill up with inferior ingredients and have a bad attitude towards children. They even frequently scolded, further accusing them of lax control and even rising. When it comes to the point where the New Dawn plan is entrusted to seek benefits or some high-level leaders try to achieve some ulterior and ill-conceived purpose.
Cough, the reason why I said it was tears down, was because the staff of the Commission found the traces of drying up on the naive and crooked letter paper. After identification, it was the ingredient of tears. The most shocking thing was the letter. Twenty tiny blood fingerprints in the row at the end.
Cruel! It broke our hearts!
Simply outrageous! The impact is extremely bad!
Mingguang has not entered the fingerprint recognition system, and Mo Hongniang does not care who the twenty or so blood fingerprints come from-but do you still have to think about it? It must be the poor children who have been persecuted for no reason. .
Mo Hongniang immediately convened an overall meeting of the occurrence committee, which sprayed the occurrence committee from top to bottom...Educated a **** head and face sweeping the floor, and the table was broken in six pieces.
Among the messy fragments of tables and chairs, Mo Hongniang’s aura is more selective than a high-level evolutionary, like some kind of ancient fierce beast whose cubs have been injured, her eyes swept from the top of the ceremonial table to the bottom. The crowd is crushed.
The person she saw was like a lone sheep surrounded by wolves--or just weaned lambs. It seemed that there were no more possibilities besides selling Mengbo.
”The officials directly under Majiao Alley in the Xiacheng District and the eight surrounding alleys were dismissed and investigated. The farms in the outer city have worked for three years, deprived of power for life, and will never be hired. The officials in charge of Majiao Alley will be promoted to the third level, removed and inspected.”
Just when Wei Yizheng breathed a sigh of relief, and was fortunate that he had not been ”sit down”, Mo Hongniang said with a smile.
”All staff in the Commission, including me, are banned from receiving their March salary, which will be used as a special fund for the New Dawn Program.”
”...”
There was a depressive and embarrassing silence.
In the end, Qin Yuanfeng stood up and said,
”I am not right. We have commissioned such a shameful news. Other departments don't know how to look at us. Since there are rumors that we misappropriated the funds of the New Dawn Project, we will give it to us regardless of whether we use it or not. They take a look and leave them speechless.”
Mo Hongniang nodded in relief.
”Unexpectedly, Secretary Qin, who has always regarded money as fate, could think like this, I am very pleased.
Qin Yuanfeng smiled, ”Nowhere, you are so boastful that I can't refute it... I'm afraid that the notoriety of taking money as fate will be implemented in the future.”
Mo Hongniang said,
”I hope Secretary Yuanfeng can, like now, treat his wealth as a special fund, and keep the funds that should not be moved. Even if others are scolding you for being miserly Qin Cao, Secretary Yuanfeng can stay true to his heart. Keep doing it from the end.”
Qin Yuanfeng nodded silently, his eyes firm.
After Mo Hongniang ordered various treatment measures, all the members of the committee left hurriedly.
”Secretary Qin, are you still okay?”
Qin Yuanfeng, who was standing still, said,
”There is a little thing I want to tell you.”
Mo Hongniang beckoned him to sit down,
”Secretary Yuanfeng, you said that.”
Qin Yuanfeng smiled bitterly, ”This matter is about Lin Chou.”
Mo Hongniang raised her eyebrows.
”Huh? Is there something wrong with Pythagorean Alley? No, it's because the children of Pythagorean Alley were gathered to Majiao Alley after Lin Chou left.”
Qin Yuanfeng shook his head.
”That's not true. Actually, this matter is Lin Chou himself, he...”
Mo Hongniang looked at Qin Yuanfeng meaningfully.
”Wait first, Secretary Yuanfeng, you shouldn't be entrusted to talk about this, right? If so, then you can avoid it.”
Qin Yuanfeng was stunned, his tone was slightly cold.
”I don’t think I’m Qin Yuanfeng anymore. My little bunny Qin Sheng has received the favor of Mr. Lin and I don’t know how much. I can still come and pick peaches like some wolf-hearted people? I’m not a son of man!”
Mo Hongniang was also shocked.
”Then Secretary Yuanfeng is...”
The expression on Qin Yuanfeng’s face is very strange, revealing a bit... embarrassing that is rare in an official of his rank.
”Ahem, I... this... Actually, I am not targeting Lin Chou, I respect him and appreciate him, but for the sake of the base city, I have to consider this point in advance.”
Mo Hongniang pinched her eyebrows,
”Yuanfeng, you should just say it straight, don't bend around...”
Qin Yuanfeng sorted out his thoughts and looked rigorous.
”Lin Chou’s Lin’s Xiaoguan has been in business since March, and its revenue has exceeded...100 million circulation points, which is only a lot more. This does not include various other industries and valuable substitutes. .”
Mo Hongniang was not surprised,
”Many people know this number. The price of his medicated diet is very reasonable. If I want to say it, it's even a bit low.”
The bitterness on Qin Yuanfeng's face is thicker.
”I'm not talking about this... It's just this Lin Sorrow. In addition to ordering a dress from Grandma Yue, he spent 100,000 points, went to the 11th market to buy various raw materials and seasonings, and traded ingredients with hunters , Strange beasts.”
Qin Yuanfeng was entangled and dumbfounded, his emotions suddenly agitated.
”Other than that, he hasn't even leaked a single circulation point, no circulation point! Do you dare to believe it?!”
Mo Hongniang drank the tea well and squirted it out as soon as he heard the words.
”Really? How is this possible!”
Qin Yuanfeng’s tone was desperate,
”I didn't think it was possible before, how can people not consume while alive-I didn't have to believe this is a terrible fact until I checked the consumption records six times.”
”This kid has made so much money, he, he even sewed the shoes on his feet by himself!!”
”Why doesn't he buy things? How can he not buy things?!”
”How stingy to this level, it's unprecedented...”
”and so...”
”Think about it, in a city as big as Mingguang, the upper limit of currency circulating is actually very low, and it took Lin Chou just a few months to accumulate that most people spend a lifetime dreaming. The money that can be dreamed of, this is only a few months. If it is a few years or more than a dozen years, nowhere, trust my judgment, he can definitely, definitely, and absolutely can do it-when he takes the money out At that time, what would Mingguang’s currency depreciate into?”
”Yuanfeng, it's an exaggeration...” Mo Hongniang suddenly had a headache, ”We have no reason to deprive a citizen of normal and reasonable income.”
Qin Yuanfeng gave the reason,
”No one will deprive him of his income. I will use a not-so-sounding term. Nowhere, do you think we can think of a way to let him spend a little bit of consumption and money?”
”He just clung to his hands like this, I'm really panicked...”
”...”
Mo Hongniang's mouth is dry and her uncommon words are poor, or she doesn't know what to say anymore.