Tang Jinghong, the woman was Tang Jinghong. When Ma Xiaole recognized her, she also recognized Ma Xiaole. The driver saw that Tang Jinghong and Ma Xiaole had a strange expression and stopped talking. Tang Jinghong frowned slightly and then smiled and greeted Ma Xiaole. When Ma Xiaole saw that he was taking the initiative to say hello, he naturally could not neglect. After all, he was a man and had to be more generous.

With a gentle smile, Ma Xiaole said kindly that she hadn't seen Mr. Tang for a long time, it should be Dong Tang now. Tang Jinghong laughed and said that he had to thank you Ma Xiaole. If Liu Guangda was not wronged and brought to prison, she wouldn't have the chance.

Ma Xiaole was not very happy to say this. If he didn't refute it, it would admit that he had framed Liu Guangda. Ma Xiaole said that Tang Dong knew how to use the severity of the skills in his speech. A seemingly casual sentence could kill people. Tang Jinghong smiled slightly and said that he was in a hurry, so he just let it go. Every time he didn't fight or meet, it was also considered fate.

Ma Xiaole didn't want to let it go. It seemed that Tang Jinghong was very proud. After Liu Guangda had an accident, she took over Everbright Real Estate and made a good fortune. But this is not surprising. Tang Jinghong had Liang Yuanguo as her backer and could not do anything. When she thought of Liang Yuanguo, Ma Xiaole felt unhappy and found something to bother with Tang Jinghong.

"Dr. Tang, you can't hurry to leave. The responsibility for this rear-end collision is all about you. Your car does not leave enough safe distance."

Ma Xiaole was neither yin nor yang nor soft nor hard, which made Tang Jinghong helpless, but her driver couldn't help but rush, scolding Ma Xiaole for being ungrateful, Ma Xiaole was not angry, smiled and told Tang Jinghong that he should change the driver. The man in front of him was too rough and humiliating his master's face.

The driver was so anxious that he kept going around after hearing this, but because Tang Jinghong was present, he couldn't really jump up and attack Ma Xiaole.

"What do you want," Tang Jinghong obviously felt Ma Xiaole's provocation.

"Call the police and wait for the policeman to deal with it," Ma Xiaole leaned against the car door, shook his head and weighed his feet, proudly.

Tang Jinghong took a deep breath and spit it out. To be honest, Ma Xiaole said that he was not rushing, but chasing time. Every second of his money printing machine was running constantly and could not afford to delay. Tang Jinghong asked him what he was doing. Ma Xiaole said that the market was not good in the past two years. Now it was time to catch up. Hurry up and make some money. Then he would learn from Tang Dong Xuexi and go to the real estate market to stroll.

"Okay, if you have any needs, please come to me," Tang Jinghong said, and got into the car and left. Of course Ma Xiaole would not stop him. She watched the car pass by with a smile. She was in a good mood for a moment, and Ma Xiaole waved to the car casually.

Ma Xiaole was in a good mood because the murderer caught Ding Xinhua's phone call, which means he could feel completely relieved.

Zhen Youwei will not look for it for the time being, and go back to see what is going on.

With excitement, Ma Xiaole returned to the county town and asked Ding Xinhua what was going on. He said that the police seemed to be very efficient in handling cases. Ding Xinhua asked why he cared about the problem so much, and he had to think of a way to deal with ***. Ma Xiaole said that it was a matter of time to deal with ***. He was only a temporary matter because he was asked to talk to the police. He felt uncomfortable if he didn't solve the case, so he was eager to know the whole story. Ding Xinhua nodded and said that he was, at least he was a person within the scope of doubt. If the case was not solved, it would have psychological effects.

Ma Xiaole asked Ding Xinhua to inquire and make some time for himself to consider that the new official had to burn at least a fire when he took office.

Be practical and practical.

Ma Xiaole felt that it was necessary to do something for the sanitation workers. Although he had fought for some salary increase for them, he felt that it was not enough.

If the salary is not enough, you can make up the bonus. If there is no bonus, the benefits will be improved.

According to this idea, sanitation workers should increase their bonuses to make up for their lack of salary. However, there is nothing to be used to pay bonuses for sanitation, so we can't give a stack of free toilet tickets, so Ma Xiaole decided to increase welfare benefits for sanitation workers.

Is there any money to pay bonuses, and can I get money if I improve the benefits? Of course, Ma Xiaole has his plans. Welfare benefits can be sought, and it is legitimate.

The first thing is that Ma Xiaole wants to make a set of reflective work clothes for sanitation workers, just like the kind worn by the police when they are on duty at night. Reflective work clothes can improve the safety of sanitation workers when working. Ma Xiaole knows that sanitation workers who sweep the road in the early morning will have more or less car accidents every year. In addition to reflective suits, they also have to prepare a raincoat, and it is best to get a pair of high-top water boots. Otherwise, during the rainy season, their feet will become festered if they are soaked in water for a long time.

A reflective suit, a raincoat, and a pair of high-top water boots cost at least one or two hundred yuan. The number of sanitation workers in Yuning costs 70,000 to 80,000 yuan at a time. Such sponsorships are not easy to find, and they have to consider the long-term nature, at least one set a year.

Just as he was thinking about letting some company bleed first, Wu Jiaguang called and asked Ma Xiaole to drink, saying that he had left in a hurry and had not had time to see him off for congratulations. Ma Xiaole was not polite. Now he was on the same front with Wu Jiaguang. Ma Xiaole suggested calling Yue Jinming, Luan Dasong and Ding Xinhua, all of whom were their own people, and some things could be explained in depth.

At the dinner table, Ma Xiaole talked about the matter of looking for sponsorship. Wu Jiaguang agreed and said 70,000 to 80,000 a year. It’s a little bit. There are too many companies linked to agriculture and forestry, and there will be no problem if they are distributed. Ma Xiaole said that, it will be good, and newspapers and TV will report it to them at that time, and nominate them.

The conversation was so refreshing, Ma Xiaole thought of the second thing about welfare was the expression of the festivals, rice, flour, oil, fruits, and snacks, and importantly cash, such as Mid-Autumn Festival, Spring Festival, etc., and no matter how you say it, you have to make hundreds of dollars.

Ma Xiaole didn't mention this at the dinner table, and he had to do something. If he asked, it would be ugly to Wu Jiaguang. However, Ma Xiaole didn't have to worry about it. He would definitely have a way. As long as he wanted to make some money, the authority in the urban management was quite strong. If it really didn't work, he would find Jin Zhu's friend and find a way to get him some other projects. Then he would have no way to do it. That was to find Zhuang Chongxin. The medicinal material planting base would also cost a lot a year, so it would be no problem to take out some to buy three or four hundred bags of rice.

There were also a lot of things about Song Guangming and Ji Yuanhua at the dinner table. I thought they were all new officials, so why didn’t they come out?

"They still have that kind of ability," Luan Dasong said nothing, not saying much, but he said it quite realistically.

Luan Dasong was indeed right. Song Guangming grabbed the whole plate. Needless to say, Ji Yuanhua, the deputy county magistrate in charge of economic work and economy, should be absolutely capable. Generally speaking, it should be the key target for training. But does Ji Yuanhua have the strength? People at the table sneered at it. From character to ability, they all think that Ji Yuanhua is a inferior product.

Ma Xiaole didn't want to talk about Ji Yuanhua because he knew too much and was fucked to talk about it.

"Director Ding, have you asked about the case?" Ma Xiaole and Ding Xinhua whispered.

Ding Xinhua said that the question was very simple. An emotional dispute led to manslaughter. When Ma Xiaole heard this, he had to continue asking. It was a bit incredible. Ding Xinhua said that he would not talk about what he had said before, and said that the guy who was slapped the brick was the ex-boyfriend of the young man's girlfriend and his relationship with the girl had not completely broken. That night, he kept following him and followed the girl downstairs. He found that the guy was having sex with her, and his blood was pouring up, so he slapped the bricks behind his head. Unfortunately, he was a little tricky. He broke his brain stem for some reason, and he didn't know how to rescue him in time, so he went.

"Is it true?" Ma Xiaole stared at me, because he drank a little blood-red after drinking too much.

"Who knows," Ding Xinhua tilted his head and said with a slanted eye, "The police are so qualitative,"

"The suspect did not defend himself," Ma Xiaole asked tightly.

"I defended. He said he didn't keep following him. He was just waiting in the girl's community. He also saw the girl being escorted to the house by others. However, he never saw the man coming out, so he wanted to touch him. When he was about to arrive, he heard the girl's scream. He was about to run over, but he didn't expect to be hit again. But he didn't think much about it and continued to run forward. Finally, he found that the girl was naked, squatting next to the guy who was also naked, lying on the ground," Ding Xinhua lit a cigarette and continued, "The suspect said that the real murderer should be the person who hit him."

It was ridiculous, Ma Xiaole sneered and said it was ridiculous. The suspect was too good at making up stories. No one could see it anyway. Whatever he said, maybe someone else forced him to do it. Ma Xiaole also asked if it was reported by the girl, otherwise the police would not have caught the suspect. Ding Xinhua said that the girl did not report the suspect, because the wallet in the suspect's pocket was knocked off, and that clue made great contributions.

"So, someone really hit the suspect," asked Ma Xiaole.

"Who knows," said Ding Xinhua, "maybe he ran off himself,"

"That's right," Ma Xiaole picked up the wine glass, "Come on, drink, don't talk about those nonsense, it has nothing to do with us anyway," Ding Xinhua raised his glass and drank it all in one go.

Putting down the wine glass, Ma Xiaole picked up the chopsticks to pick up the food, and his heart was turbulent. It seemed that the person he hit that night was the girl's ex-boyfriend. Why was that coincidental? Do you deserve to be lucky or the person is unlucky? No matter what, Ma Xiaole felt very uncomfortable, maybe he would have lost two lives.

"Director Ma, you keep chopsticks falling, what are you thinking?" Wu Jiaguang saw Ma Xiaole holding the chopsticks in a daze.

Ma Xiaole was stunned, "Oh, I was thinking about eating and drinking every day, can I be more scientific? Otherwise, my body and bones will be damaged."

"How do you say this?" Wu Jiaguang asked.
Chapter completed!