Honesty is synonymous with uselessness. This is what a great man said. No matter what he does or in what circle, once a person is honest, he will not be able to get along with it.

Guo Xiaohai looked at the vendor in front of him. He was still the worn three-wheeled electric car, and he was still shabby. The brand of chicken fillet rolls was already broken and had not been replaced yet.

A few days have passed since the rectification activity. Those vendors who are quick to come and have some ability and have some knowledge of the news have already shown their magical powers. They have found big or small stores, and many of them still rent a small corner from large stores to continue doing business. Anyway, as long as they don’t go out to operate on the street, there are a few who have found other ways to make money and changed careers directly.

But this vendor seems to be so honest. Until now, he hasn't come up with a way out. He still wants to fight guerrillas with the urban management like this. Can there be a way out?

Looking at his winceful expression, Guo Xiaohai felt both compassionate and a little hated for him.

"It's not a one-day or two-day sprint event now, but it's a long-term mechanism in the future. No one is allowed to miss you anymore. Do you understand?" Ding Zihua said in a rough voice.

The hawker man couldn't help but be a little shocked: "What should I do in the future? I can't do business. What's our family relying on to live in the future? My daughter still has to go to school."

"I said why are you so stupid? You can't find a small shop? If you really can't, just rent a small piece of land in someone's store and sell your pancakes. Look, aren't it all like this? The rent is cheap," the squadron leader Gu Haitao said impatiently.

"I've found it, but I've been searched for it. I really have no place. The bigger store requires a lot of money."

"No matter what, you can't do the transaction of this tricycle!" Ding Zihua glared.

"Like you, there are so many people who haven't found a place?" Guo Xiaohai next to him asked.

"It's not as many as before, but there are not many. I know, there are more than a dozen people."

Several people couldn't help but look at each other. There were more than a dozen people he knew. It seemed that this was still a big problem. They couldn't find a place and could not really cut off their business. Although the tricycle was small, the whole family still relied on it to support it. If this was really a big deal, it would be a big deal.

"Let him go back first," Guo Xiaohai waved his hand and said to the vendor. Gu Haitao and others let him go, and the guy rode a tricycle and left quickly.

"It seems that hard blocking is not a solution to both sides." Ding Zihua sighed and looked at Guo Xiaohai. No wonder Ma Youcai hasn't done this for so long. There are indeed too many mobile vendors. In addition to snacks, there are also vegetables, chickens, eggs, and everything else. They all rely on this to make a stuttering.

"That section of culture is not the main road, there are also people's roads in the east and west, and the Jiefang Road are all major roads. Can you use this section of culture road?" Guo Xiaohai pondered, "Change this section into a pedestrian street, or directly block this road, gather these vendors here and build a small farmers' market."

"Farmers' Market?" Ding Zihua was stunned, "Forget it, Guo Department, you don't know that it is very troublesome to set up a farmers' market. The site layout, health and epidemic prevention, safety supervision, almost every department has management, and it requires approval. It is difficult to do it, and later maintenance and operation are even more troublesome."

It's really disappointing, but if you want to accomplish something, there are always more ways than difficulties. Two days later, at the invitation of Ding Zihua, Yang Wei of the Supervision Commission and Mo Xiaoxi from the Human Resources and Social Security Bureau, the old friends from the supervision team, gathered at the food stalls in the urban night market again. Of course, Chen Lei had already followed Yang Hongyi to Jingzhou and did not come.

However, during this dinner, Guo Xiaohai came up with a good idea after being inspired by Mo Xiaoxi's words.

Mo Xiaoxi works in the Human Resources and Social Security Bureau. Ding Zihua asked her what she was busy with during this period. Mo Xiaoxi said she was busy with a job fair for reemployment talents. Reemployment talents job fair? Guo Xiaohai had a flash of inspiration at the time. This was the most appropriate. Many of the mobile vendors were laid-off workers and people who had no jobs. Can you do some work here?

"Just use the cultural path to open it up directly, but we don't call it a farmers' market, but a re-employment street!" Guo Xiaohai said excitedly, because in this way, not only does the cumbersome things and procedures in the farmers' market do not need, but it can also be linked to the government's livelihood projects, and maybe you can enjoy a lot of preferential policies.

When Ding Zihua and the others heard this, they were all very excited and discussed together. A suitable plan slowly formed a prototype. This is the brainstorming and the crystallization of collective wisdom.

Guo Xiaohai planned this way, and all the vendors gathered on the Cultural Road, and then uniformly created small carts with neat styles and handed them over to use and operated. This was also the opening of a snack franchise advertisement he saw at the beginning. They were all unified carts, uniform and beautiful.

However, this involves a problem, money. A cart costs about one thousand yuan, and a hundred vehicles cost less than 100,000 yuan. If you ask a vendor to take out one thousand yuan, he will definitely not be able to bear it. The civil service is created, a temporary agency, and there is no financial power, and the county finance does not have a good reason to list the funds. Moreover, once the opening is opened, there are many things to spend, and they are all going to be found. It seems that we have to plan carefully.

"This money must be paid by the Function Bureau," Yang Wei picked up a chopstick and the vinegar that had just come up, "Besides, the Urban Management Bureau, the overall situation, the annual hospitality fee is more than that little money."

What he said was, but would Director Zhang Fahui agree? Several people looked at Ding Zihua. Ding Zihua smacked his lips and shook his head with some guilt, saying, "I had known that I shouldn't have tried to be happy at the beginning. I offended Zhang Fahui like that. Can he agree now? Even if I agree, I'm afraid I'll have to trip up." As he said that, he glanced at Guo Xiaohai and felt a little apologized.

Guo Xiaohai waved his hand and said, "Don't think like this. No matter what you do, let it go first, think about it, be timid and carefree, no one dares to offend anyone, and what else can you do? Besides, don't you think you are cowardly."

Yang Wei and Mo Xiaoxi were both curious. After listening to Ding Zihua's narrative about what was born, both agreed with Guo Xiaohai. Some people just cannot be spoiled, they cannot say they are willing to be revenge. At least, they cannot lose their backbone and principles in order to promote and promote. A person needs energy and spirit, and they cannot be used as a soft persimmon.

Even though he said that, the atmosphere still became cold. Yang Wei pondered: "Why, let me tell me? Zhang Fahui likes this person, but his eyes are still bright, and I have some interaction with him,"

Guo Xiaohai waved his hand. The Supervision Commission and the Urban Management Bureau had no relationship at all in this business. Yang Wei wanted to say that it was just using personal relationships to clear up work matters. What did it happen? One code is to convert one code.

The few people were drinking wine all the time, but Mo Xiaoxi's eyes kept following Guo Xiaohai. This little girl was also worried about the problem facing Guo Xiaohai.

After working for two years, Mo Xiaoxi has obviously become more fashionable, and she has no longer the pure spirit of the village girl at the time. After drinking some wine, her eyes are flowing and her somewhat confused style. Seeing Guo Xiaohai makes her feel up and down, and she feels very uncomfortable.

The other two knew the little girl's feelings, and Guo Xiaohai could understand it, but the relationship can't be so messy anymore, let alone Mo Xiaomi's sister. Guo Xiaohai can't forget the unforgettable night in Mo Xiaomi's room after getting drunk last time. Sisters already have sisters, how can they still be greedy again?

So he just treats Mo Xiaoxi as his sister now. In fact, he knows that Mo Xiaoxi has many suitors. Chen Lei, who is now a secretary to Liang Hongyi, has always been very interesting to Mo Xiaoxi. To be honest, Chen Lei is indeed a good candidate, kind and down-to-earth, and has such a good opportunity to show off now. Under the shadow of Yang Hongyi's big tree, it is no problem to be a county-level chief in the future. It is also an excellent destination for Mo Xiaoxi to be a pair with him.

After a few more drinks, the scene ended. Although Guo Xiaohai deliberately avoided it, the few people were still like before, and in the end he took Mo Xiaoxi back.

The two walked side by side on the street. Although it was already winter night, Mo Xiaoxi was still in a state of spring and leaning against Guo Xiaohai all the way, hoping that he could gently hold his waist and embrace him. However, in the end, it was not.

Mo Xiaoxi now lives with her sister Mo Xiaomi. Mo Xiaomi has now gone to the United States to study hotel management and has not come back yet. She has now jumped from a hotel waiter to become a white-collar elite. After Liu Mei sent her to further her studies, she insisted on going to the United States for further studies. She also saw that this little girl has a great ambition.

"Brother Xiaohai, do you don't like me?" Mo Xiaoxi suddenly asked when she arrived at the door of the residence. She seemed to feel Guo Xiaohai's deliberate alienation.

"Oh," Guo Xiaohai was a little panicked, his heart was beating violently. "Why don't you like it? I always treat you like my dear sister."

"Dear sister?" Mo Xiaoxi raised her head, her rosy pretty face was a little surprised, but then, her beautiful big eyes seemed to be filled with tears.

"Ah, it's getting late, go in quickly and get off sooner." Guo Xiaohai said in a panic, not daring to look into her eyes. After saying that, he quickly turned around and left.

Mo Xiaoxi behind him did not call him again, and Guo Xiaohai did not dare to look back. I wonder if this beautiful and cute girl was crying or was shedding her heart because of a love she could not get.

Guo Xiaohai walked hurriedly, striding hard, trying hard to calm his messy mind, but he could never do it. At this moment, the phone rang.

Guo Xiaohai shivered and hesitated a little. I wonder if it was Mo Xiaoxi called. If this girl asked her that question again, how should she answer? Guo Xiaohai didn't want to make her feel sad. She really liked this beautiful and kind girl, but what can I do? Some feelings and some people are destined to be let down.

But the phone was ringing persistently, over and over again. Guo Xiaohai finally couldn't help but take it out. It was not Mo Xiaoxi, but Wang Ruoxin called it.

It's so late, why would this girl call?

"Tell me quickly, are you doing something bad?" The girl asked fiercely after the phone rang.

Guo Xiaohai felt a little guilty. Although he had withdrawn in time just now and did not do anything out of order with Mo Xiaoxi, facing this charming little girl this night, some messy scenes always appeared in her mind, and she couldn't say it.
Chapter completed!