"Hmph, what's so far away, who knows if you will change again? You speak better than singing." Su Meiren's tone had long since faded, but she was still hanging on her mouth.

One day, Xue Xiang had known what kind of temperament she had. As soon as he listened to the crack, he knew there was a door. He said with a saliva: "You have never heard me sing, how could you know that I didn't speak well? Professor Su is a little bit unreasonable. Why? Dear Miss Su, do you want me to sing a song for you?"

With a squirting sound, Su Meiren finally couldn't help laughing, and it was too late to cover her mouth again. She angrily said, "Stop changing the topic, Mr. Xue, who are you with now?" She always remembered that worry.

Old Xue knew what she meant immediately, and said quickly: "Look at what you said, who can I be with? I am new to you, and I can't even recognize people. Besides, what time is this? Where can I go? Sleep alone at home."

Su Meiren snorted: "Old Xue, I will tell you that I will forgive you this time. Next time, look at me, I..."

Su Meiren missed the way Teacher Mei in her office quarreled with his husband, and said, "I'll go into the river with my child." But then she realized that she was not qualified to say this. In an instant, she felt that it was urgent to have a child, otherwise Mr. Xue would change his mind and tie him up.

Then, Professor Su's thinking began to spread infinitely again, as if he saw himself holding the child and directing Mr. Xue, busy doing this and that, completely enslaving his dear husband, and even when he hung up the phone.

Mr. Xue hung up the phone, and the gap in his heart disappeared. The moon was quiet and the forest was gentle. He was completely sleepy because he had a private relationship and business.

Did he know that his current situation in Dejiang is very bad, no, it is simply terrible.

I think he has served in Koshantun, Jingda, Xiaoshan, and Mingzhu. Although he had a fight with his leaders, he finally made a bad start.

But even when he encountered an enemy, he had never been like now, and his butt had not yet fallen firmly. He seriously offended his immediate superior, encountered serious concerns from others, and several blows.

He knew very well that county officials were not as good as current management. He was very sure of this.

But the tragedy in Dejiang is not subject to his own will. How could he think of offending his immediate boss because of the word "Commissioner Kong".

Perhaps ordinary people will slightly ask Kong Fangao to step on it after encountering this situation, and then stick it on it.

But how could Mr. Xue be abusive to Kong Van Gogh's bad habit?

If you offend it, you will offend it. Thinking about this is useless, what he is worried about now is how to deal with the little shoes sent by Kong Fan Gaoxin. If this matter is not handled well, I am afraid that it will be a lonely person in the future.

After all, you can be arrogant, but you have to be able to hold on to the scene. If you are really awesome and your mouth is so powerful that you will probably be cleaned up so that you don’t even have bones left.

At least, Xue Xiang understood that he dared to challenge Kong Fango's majesty at the moment. In the eyes of everyone, he was arrogant.

If he could not resist this disaster, in everyone's eyes, it would be nothing more than another monkey who was ignorant of life and death and was shot to death.

On the contrary, if this knot can be untied, it will definitely be another situation.

He saw the situation of the commissioner's office meeting in the afternoon. Although Kong Fango's power was strong, he only suppressed people with his power. Most comrades dared not speak out and dared to be angry.

Before the power was resisted, everyone would think it was indestructible and undefeated. However, Chen Sheng and Wu Guang shouted "The kings, princes, generals and ministers" and said, "There are still a cry of a cry of a king, princes, generals and ministers." The extremely powerful Qin Empire would not collapse.

What Xue Xiang had to do was to fight the first shot of resistance. Only by leveraging Kong Fango's majesty would his own situation improve, because the more people "rebelled", the less pressure his righteous army would face.

After thinking about this section, Xue Xiang’s focus will naturally be on how to break the deadlock.

Eighteen small factories, with a debt collection period of more than fifty days, seemingly plenty of time. Assistant Xue only needs to resist the identity of a member of the Party Leadership Group of the Travel Administration, go to those small factories organized by at most deputy departments and chief departments, and then everything will come naturally.

But in fact, he knew that the poorer the people who owe money, the harder the debt would be. Moreover, it was not just one or two. If the eighteen families gathered together, the herd effect was naturally amazing. Once these people were brought together, it would be strange if he could chew on this mere assistant to the specialist who had just arrived.

What's more, those interested people who have taken action against him four times must have "corresponsible care" about this matter. If this is the case, the flock of sheep will not be afraid of him with the support of tigers.

worry,

After thinking for a long time, Xue Xiang couldn't figure it out, and he was full of the word "sorrow". Seeing the bright moon outside the window gradually moving eastward, he picked up the watch beside his pillow and looked at it. It was almost twelve o'clock. Thinking of a big deal tomorrow, he became ruthless and thought, and he thought, and soon he fell asleep.

The next morning, Mr. Xue woke up, washed up, and checked at home again, and recorded the unfilled daily necessities, and then left the house.

In the early morning, the air in the community is fresh, because it is against Yufeng, and even in midsummer, it is cool here.

In the garden, flowers are blooming like brocades, butterflies are dancing and bees are busy. In the morning, I saw many old men, and in the open space of the garden, slowly playing fists and twisting their waists.

It was rare to see such a scene full of life. Mr. Xue wandered along the green space while watching the excitement in front of him. Suddenly, someone called him and looked up. However, when he saw Aunt Wei standing in front of a jeep, carrying a suitcase, waving at him, Beauty Wei in a black dress stood beside her. From a distance, Beauty Wei, who was matched with black and white, was like a pearl in the blue sky, especially the two strips that showed the hem of the black skirt, as white as if it had shined with glory.

Before Mr. Xue approached, he heard Aunt Wei complain, saying that he would not keep his word and would not count if he promised good things.

After a lot of criticism, Aunt Wei said that she would have to make up for this meal another day.

Xue Xianglian nodded repeatedly and asked her with a smile, where was she going. When she found out that Wei Lan was picking her up to Jinguan City, she unconsciously looked up at Wei Lan. The jade man's eyes were already on his face. Seeing that he looked, his jade face was filled with rouge clouds and he hurriedly avoided it.

Wei Lan didn't say a word to Xue Xiang. When Xue Xiang helped Aunt Wei get into the car, she put her luggage away and closed the car door, Meiren Wei started the car and went with a cigarette.

Meiren Wei left, but her faint feelings appeared in Old Xue's heart.

Thinking of the ridiculousness of that night, then, thinking of the pretty wife at home, Xiao Ni at the end of the world, he smiled bitterly and shook his head, as if he was getting rid of something, and then moved forward.

After making five kilograms of meat buns in the cafeteria and taking another cup of soy milk, Mr. Xue returned to the office.

He wiped out the five-pound bag, and Liu Hong led a short middle-aged man in.

Liu Hong said straight to the point: "Assistant Xue, this is Comrade Jiang Fangping, deputy director of the Administration Office. Comrade Fangping is also the head of the Secretary Department. Today, I brought him here to discuss the matter of assigning a correspondent to you."

Xue Xiang shook hands with the two of them with a smile and said, "Oh, I don't know what suggestions does the Administrative Office have?"

Jiang Fangping patted the piece in his hand and said enthusiastically: "At present, there are indeed a few candidates. This is their information. Should Assistant Xue take a look first?"

Xue Xiang waved his hand, "The correspondent is not in a hurry. After all, my main job is still a debt collector. There is no need for a correspondent for the time being. However, if it is convenient, I want Comrade Fang Ping to cooperate with me for a while first."

People are discussing the selection of correspondents, but in fact they choose a secretary. Because of Xue Xiang's level issue, department-level cadres cannot be appointed as secretary except for the county party secretary and county magistrate, so his secretary can only be called a correspondent. Although they have two names, they are doing the same job. In such an important position, Xue Xiang is unwilling to blindly entrust people. Moreover, in Dejiang situation, Secretary-General Zhang Che and Zhang Da, No. 1, the Administrative Office, was offended to death again. If he acted blindly, he might not be able to get him to his side. If this is the case, he would probably not be able to do his future work.

Jiang Fangping was stunned. He didn't expect that this would be the result. This could be a different rumor. Assistant Xue was not stunned at all, "Assistant Xue looked down on me, it was my honor!"

Indeed, no matter what Jiang Fangping thought, just looking at the bright side, if he could really cooperate with Xue Xiang for a while, after the word Xue Xiang's assistant was removed, Jiang might be able to replace the deputy director with the deputy secretary-general.

After putting aside the correspondent's question, Liu Hong asked Xue Xiang with a smile if he was satisfied with his new residence. Xue Xiang naturally praised him without saying a word, and Liu Hong then said goodbye and left with satisfaction.

After Liu Hong left, Xue Xiang asked Jiang Fangping to help him collect and organize the information of the eighteen factories he was going to face.

Jiang Fangping seemed to be ready. After less than twenty minutes of going there, he walked in with a folder.

Xue Xiang opened the folder, glanced a few times, and smiled. It turned out that the information inside was carefully sorted out, very concise, but highlighted the key points.

Especially the approximate output value, profit, taxes and fees paid, taxes and fees arrears of each factory in recent years are all listed in a table and clearly stated.

"Very good, thank you Comrade Fang Ping. I'll treat you to dinner!" Xue Xiang patted his shoulder heavily, knowing that this person was a person with a heart.

Jiang Fangping was so slim that he could make his pleated smiles, and waved his hands repeatedly, "You are a guest from afar, I'll invite you, I'll invite you!"

After the two of them exchanged a few greetings, Jiang Fangping retreated, and Xue Xiang quietly read the item.

Although there are many factories, it is just some data and basic situation introduction. There are only more than twenty pages in total. Mr. Xue is energetic and quick-witted. He can clearly record the main data on the item. In this way, he finished reading the entire item in less than half an hour. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!