Ma Xiaole's analysis is a bit interesting. Although Ji Yuanhua is not sure that Ge Rongrong and Ma Xiaole have done it with real swords and guns, he is deeply suspicious. If Ge Rongrong hadn't denied it, he would have been sure of it. However, even if he was not sure, Ji Yuanhua still couldn't relieve the knot in his heart. He wanted Ma Xiaole to evaporate the world. In addition, he had been holding back his energy and thought about defeating Ma Xiaole completely.

Especially recently, Ma Xiaole scolded Ji Yuanhua in the lobby of the county party committee and government office building, causing him to avoid it in shame like a broken dog. Not to mention how frustrating he was afterwards, so he tried to reveal some of Ma Xiaole's old background and ruin his reputation.

The first thing that happened between Wu Yihong and Ma Xiaole flashed. Ji Yuanhua was so excited that he patted his thigh and called Feng Yishan, asking him to blow the wind to Wu Yihong, and wrote a letter to report that Ma Xiaole had threatened and tempted her back then, and had been on her body several times.

Feng Yishan was not happy at first. After all, everyone knew what happened to him and Wu Yihong. It was rumored that Ma Xiaole rode Wu Yihong, but he didn't ask in depth, just to give himself some face. But now, Ji Yuanhua's idea was to wipe out his face.

In the end, Feng Yishan couldn't resist Ji Yuanhua's persuasion, so the passage that Ma Xiaole and Du Xiaoqian overheard appeared. Fortunately, Wu Yihong was unhappy to do that.

For most of the night, Ma Xiaole was thinking about it, tossing and turning and unable to sleep. It was not until the chickens cried in the family area of ​​the backyard that they fell asleep in a daze.

When he woke up, Ma Xiaole opened the curtains and the sun was already high.

"I've had a good sleep this time," Ma Xiaole shook her face and brushed her teeth, shook her arms, opened the door and walked out. When passing by the bar, the waiter called him, saying that Secretary Zhuang had asked her to tell him, and the cafeteria had left him breakfast.

"Okay," Ma Xiaole agreed casually, leaving the guesthouse and drove away, and did not say hello to Zhuang Chongxin, for fear that he would keep him for lunch with enthusiasm.

Ma Xiaole wanted to go back to the county to ask Luan Dasong carefully to see how the subsidy for biogas construction was in place. Now he is all about biogas construction. This is a good performance and an opportunity to prove himself. We must seize it. If we can't seize this opportunity, if we pull a little braid for Ji Yuanhua, we may not have much trouble in the career.

Hold on to big things, but don’t let go of small things.

Ma Xiaole made a stop in Xiaonanzhuang Village first, and solemn letter said that he had to give Xu Hongqi a reply after the autumn, so he had to give him a reassurance and encourage him.

When he arrived at Xu Hongqi's house, he didn't look for it. He called Jin Zhu and said that he was at the door of Xu Hongqi's house and asked if Xu Hongqi was at the construction site. Jin Zhu said that he saw it in the morning, but he still didn't look at it.

"This damn Xu Hongqi said that he would do anything and do it to me. It seems that's not the case now," Ma Xiaole stood at the door of Xu Hongqi's house, lit a cigarette and said to himself, "It's just like that, one thing in front of you, and another behind you, and I still hope to be promoted to the village,"

After saying that, Ma Xiaole twisted his head and walked towards the street, preparing to drive back to the county, but before he could leave the alley, Xu Hongqi came to him sweating profusely, "Director Ma, Director Ma,"

Ma Xiaole frowned when he saw it, "I called the director again, Hongqi, what's wrong? I've got the donkey chased me,"

Xu Hongqi ran to the front, swallowed his saliva, and suppressed his breath and said, "I'm anxious, I'll call the director when I'm anxious," Xu Hongqi said, "What a coincidence, I'm about to come to the village to find you. I just met Jin Zhu and said you were at my house, so I ran over immediately."

"What's the matter with me?" said Ma Xiaole. "Didn't you say you should quickly organize biogas construction? What's the point of rushing around?"

"I didn't lose my sequel," said Xu Hongqi. "But there was something going on this morning. My wife's second aunt's nephew is back. I'll invite him to visit the house tomorrow at noon. I want you to have time to drink,"

"Your wife's second aunt's nephew," Ma Xiaole touched her chin and rolled her eyes, "Where did he go around? What kind of guests did you invite?"

"He's a well-known person," said Xu Hongqi, "more than Fan Zao Ni,"

"Oh," Ma Xiaole was surprised, "I am also a newspaper operator, and I am in the province."

"Central," said Xu Hongqi, "What is the name of China Economic Research Journal,"

"Really," Ma Xiaole's eyes rounded, "Damn it, it's really a character, what's the name?"

"Kuang Shiyan,"

"Oh, reporter Kuang," Ma Xiaole nodded.

"Director Ma, will you have time at noon tomorrow?" Xu Hongqi said, "Please come here. I am a village chief. I don't have enough face. You are the director. Come and give you a long face."

"I have time," Ma Xiaole said very simply, "Even if I don't have time, I have to squeeze out the time. Why do you say that you have a friendship with you? You have opened your mouth. I can sweep your face,"

"That's great," said Xu Hongqi. "I'll have to prepare well. I'll find a fishing net to go down the river tonight and get some wild fish."

"Otherwise, I will call Secretary Zhuang over tomorrow. If you want to gain face, you will grow longer," Ma Xiaole said proudly. "In addition, I have to tell you good news. I have already told Secretary Zhuang about your work in the village, and he agreed. I will solve it for you in the autumn. I will go to the township social affairs office and I will mention you as a director at that time."

"Oh, oh," Xu Hongqi was so happy that he was a little excited, and twitched his lips and said, "Director Ma, is this matter reliable?"

"Damn it," Ma Xiaole patted Xu Hongqi's shoulder violently, "No, I'll let you do the director," after saying that, Ma Xiaole turned around and left, shouting, asking Xu Hongqi to prepare cleanly, clean up the house, and treat guests well.

"Why is this guy suddenly so enthusiastic?" Xu Hongqi looked at Ma Xiaole's back and touched his forehead and muttered to himself.

Of course, there is a reason for Ma Xiaole's enthusiasm. He wanted to use Kuang Shiyan to save face at critical moments, because many people now know that he has friends in the Propaganda Department, and it's okay. Once he needs help, he will be exposed. Now Kuang Shiyan's appearance is really a small opportunity. He can pull him out at that time. It is said that a friend of the Propaganda Department is inconvenient to come forward directly, so he arranged a reporter from the Central Media to come over.

Ma Xiaole went to Shadun Township again and asked Zhuang Chongxin to go to Xu Hongqi's house at noon the next day.

"Okay," Zhuang Chongxin was very pleased with Ma Xiaole's request and nodded without hesitation, "Brother, I Zhuang Chongxin is not vague at all. What kind of person do you want to accompany you?"

"Reporter of the Central Media," Ma Xiaole whispered, "They came back quietly. If you don't want to be troublesome, you just want to be quiet, so we don't show off. Just pass by quietly at noon tomorrow."

"Oh, I said," said solemnly, "I wonder why you didn't invite Minister Yue Jinming and Minister Shao Jiayuan,"

"What do you want them to do? Isn't it going to be a big fuss?" Ma Xiaole waved his hand, "Secretary Zhuang, if you have any good wine, you can bring two bottles over to show the hospitality of our Shadun Township Party Committee."

"Moutai, eight years old," said solemnly, "two bottles are not enough, four bottles,"

"Okay," Ma Xiaole nodded, "Then I'll go back to the city and come back tomorrow at noon."

On the way, Ma Xiaole was extremely proud, "Hey, I really didn't expect that Xu Hongqi could also make a match. I have to get close to Kuang Shiyan's condom tomorrow at noon."

When he arrived at the county town, Ma Xiaole went directly to the Energy Office and asked Luan Dasong Province what the subsidy was allocated.

"It is transferred to the county finance department," Luan Dasong lit the cigarette Ma Xiaole handed over, and habitually knocked it gently on the edge of the ashtray. "We apply for a report to the county finance department, and then we can withdraw it."

"Oh, that's OK," said Ma Xiaole, "Have you applied for it?"

"It's done," Luan Dasong said, "The form has been created, just sign it."

"Okay," Ma Xiaole lies proudly on the old sofa, half-squinted, "Director Luan, it seems that things are going well,"

"It's no trouble," Luan Dasong smiled, "Director Ma, you have a noble appearance,"

Ma Xiaole smiled but said nothing, stood up and said goodbye, went to the county compound to find Yue Jinming, to learn about Ji Yuanhua's latest developments, and the opportunity was suitable, so he had to squeeze him out.

Yue Jinming was also about to find Ma Xiaole.

"Xiao Ma, it's coming just right," Yue Jinming was walking around anxiously in the office.

"Minister Yue, what's wrong?" Ma Xiaole saw that the situation was a little bad. "Ji Yuanhua has made any moves,"

"No," Yue Jinming shook his head and sighed softly, "I have something to do here,"

"What's wrong," Ma Xiaole was shocked, "Someone tinkers with you,"

"No, I want to mention it. I will raise it to another level for the next People's Congress," said Yue Jinming. "From the deputy to the chief, I will raise it,"

"Isn't that a good thing?" Ma Xiaole laughed, "What's wrong, I still think it's too big,"

"What's the matter," said Yue Jinming, "Do you know where to go, Renmin University,"

"Oh," Ma Xiaole was stunned, "I'm old."

"Not," said Yue Jinming, "Chairman of the Standing Committee of the National People's Congress, it sounds quite so good, it's useless."

Ma Xiaole frowned and said slowly: "Minister Yue, it's nothing. In short, I still mentioned it? Fortunately, I didn't go to the CPPCC. If I go to the CPPCC, it would be completely over."

"Well, I thought about it too," Yue Jinming sighed again and said, "It's a blessing to not have the CPPCC,"

"That's right," said Ma Xiaole, "National Congress is an adult. Adults have power and can also supervise some things spoken by the government. The CPPCC is an advisory government, and can only assist, participate in politics and make suggestions, complain, and have no other way," he said.

"No," Yue Jinming said: "I can't do anything to them when he is the deputy county magistrate of Ji Yuanhua and Song Guangming is the county magistrate. However, if they want to promote a regular bureau, they have to be approved by our Standing Committee of the People's Congress. At that time, I will not allow it to pass, and I will be anxious to death."
Chapter completed!