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Chapter 362 Agricultural Taxes and Lectures

"Shut up, I won't let you live in peace early in the morning. Why are you quarrels about these three melons and two dates?"

Xue Xiang was really annoyed. Early in the morning, as soon as he opened the office door, the director of the Agriculture Bureau Fang Datong, and Zhao Gang, who was transferred from the director of the State Farm Management Office to the newly established Bureau of Commerce, were blocked at the door. When he entered, the door clamored for half an hour.

These two people are just about who should sell vegetables in greenhouses. Fang Datong, director of the Agriculture Bureau, believes that growing vegetables naturally belongs to agriculture, so they should take care of them. What's more, the land of this kind of vegetable was originally planted with grain, so it can't be replaced with crops, so it's nothing to do with agriculture, right?

Zhao Gang used greenhouse vegetables as collective sales, commodity trading, and foreign commercial activities, so naturally the Commerce Bureau led the lead.

These two are the ones who are right and the ones who are right. They are arguing for a while, and Xue Xiang didn't even penetrated his mouth at the beginning.

But Xue Lao San was a bystander, and his desire for these two people was as clear as watching the fire.

These two departments are not learning from Lei Feng and are willing to do more things, but are not the transaction target behind the vegetables in the greenhouse - vegetable merchants from all over the country.

It is said that relying on the mountains to eat the mountains and water to eat the water. All of these guys in the county-level government agencies are talented. Although they may not be really corrupt, as long as there are merchants approaching them, some small gifts and all kinds of obscure meanings are indispensable.

这两家争得就是这个!

"Okay, I think neither of you will argue. In the future, the matter of selling vegetables will be under the jurisdiction of the Finance Bureau. Anyway, the price will be unified. At that time, whoever wants to sell vegetables will go directly to the field to pull them. The Finance Bureau directly sends people to collect money there. It is convenient and concise, so it will save you all the effort!!!"

Xue Laosan was hit by the nail on the head, but Zhao Gang wanted to speak but stopped, but he didn't dare to tell the truth. He only stared at Fang Datong with his eyes, wishing he could stare this guy to death on the spot.

正是:风吹鸡蛋壳,财去人安乐.

一通折腾.落了个鸡飞蛋打.

If you want to change to another leader, if you encounter this situation, you will definitely be either comforting yourself and paying equal benefits or sternly admonishing you. But when Xue Laosan encounters such a thing that only cares about profit, he always takes the lead. He doesn't think that it is so evil to get some profit. After all, he understands the truth that water is clear and has no fish, and he is just annoyed by this mess.

He dared to show anything in front of him. If these two fight for profit, they would have to mediate with relief, but it was this bullshit thing that competed for his eating more and less. He would not be vicious, and he would probably be annoyed in the future. This is called killing a warning to a hundred people.

After eating, the two of them fell into bed. Naturally, they had no face to stay, so they said goodbye. Fang Datong had just arrived at the door, but was called back by Xue Xiang.

Director Fang thought Secretary Xue had changed his mind, so he treated the confession with shame. But Xue Xiangdou poured a basin of ice water on his head, "Director Fang, your Agriculture Bureau's work has not been very effective recently. I looked at the data reported by the Finance Bureau. The annual grain tax was reduced to RMB, which was only more than 800,000, which was inconsistent with the population of our Xiaoshan County and the status of a large county in the region!"

Fang Datong said anxiously: "Secretary, you can't believe the one-sided words. I admit that the grain income of last year was indeed a little less than in previous years, but at most it was only half. But the reason for the reduction was also in the inside story. If you listen to me, let me say it, one, our county occupied a lot of labor last year, and many families also abandoned the land in order to fight for that dollar. Two, the greenhouse vegetables expanded from the original 500 acres to tens of thousands of acres, and all they occupied were good fields. With these two items, can our grain tax increase!"

Under Xue Xiang's promotion standard of "to advance and achieve political achievements", no one is not nervous about his achievements. At this moment, Xue Xiang had just mentioned it, and Fang Datong jumped to argue.

Xue Xiang pressed his hands and greeted Fang Datong, who was already blushing, sitting down, "Lao Fang, I know what you said. Here, I will ask you, if you don't let the Agricultural Bureau manage the agricultural tax collection in the future, and instead hand over the taxes for the greenhouse vegetable stall to you to handle, would you like?"

Lao Fang was stunned and said in surprise: "Secretary, what do you mean? I didn't understand what you mean. I will never set up a department to collect agricultural tax, right? Our Agricultural Bureau no longer cares about agricultural tax, what else can I care about!"

"What are you shouting!" Xue Xiang shouted coldly, stopping Lao Fang, who was surprised, "I just ask if you are willing to exchange agricultural tax for greenhouse vegetables. If you are willing, do it, and don't want to pull it down. Give me some good words, why are there so much nonsense!"

Although he couldn't figure out what Secretary Xue was thinking, Fang Datong's mind quickly turned away, weighing the pros and cons of it, and soon he had an answer, "On behalf of the Agricultural Bureau, Secretary Xue, where do we point out, we will never bargain, never cause trouble to the organization, or drag it down!"

Fang Datong is worthy of being an old official. He instantly understood the meaning of Xue Xiang's words. It was obvious that Secretary Xue wanted to strip the county agricultural bureau of the power to collect agricultural tax. As for why this was the case, Fang Datong couldn't guess. He guessed what department was going to form, etc. Fang Datong was too lazy to investigate this. The only thing he was convinced was that the agricultural tax was destined to say goodbye to the Agricultural Bureau, and the greenhouse vegetables were obviously the compensation given by Secretary Xue. After all, the agricultural bureau had such people peeled off the agricultural tax, which could be said to have shave a piece of meat on everyone's body. It would be impossible not to give some sweetness.

Finally, since Secretary Xue had already thought of separating agricultural tax from the Agricultural Bureau, Fang Datong knew that with Secretary Xue's authority in Xiaoshan County, this was equivalent to the final resolution. Moreover, Secretary Xue had taken care of the Agricultural Bureau's feelings, and if he resisted it, he would be ungrateful.

But Fang Datong said this very beautifully, so beautiful that Xue Laosan couldn't help but exclaim, "Lao Fang, okay, don't worry, the organization will not be wronged and sacrificed!"

A hint and a promise are also a promise. Only Xue Laosan himself knows how noble the things he is doing are. If he can become an immortal and a Buddha due to his merits, if this matter is accomplished, then Xue probably thought he could directly call him Buddha and become his ancestor.

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"Xiao Jie, the collar, the collar is a little crooked..."

"Xiaomei, I'm so nervous. Look at how I'm doing. Is it too solemn and lose my femininity, right?"

"Come on, I asked you to have a lecture class. I didn't invite you to go on a blind date, I saw you proud!"

"What are you talking about? What are you talking about when you are on a blind date? I dare to worry about it, let me not tear your mouth."

"You are proud, now you are proud. Who told me that I didn't give birth to you? If I had you, who would probably be on stage in this scene today, but I'm so jealous."

"What are you jealous? Secretary Wang from the Islamic Commission came to listen to the class. Didn't you arrange it? Why did you see you pushing and squeezing, rubbing for a long time, but you still disheveled your hair before going."

"Don't mention it, that old erotic embryo, a pair of eyes can untie women's clothes. Can we compare with our Brother Xue? If Brother Xue comes to attend the class, I will be willing to go on stage even if I wear a small dress."

"Damn girl, you're so shameless... Hey, Xiaomei, this outfit is still too solemn..."

"Oh my god, you are a people's teacher, not a waiter in the newly opened video room in the county town. Who is solemn if you are not solemn?"

“…”

Xiao Jie and Xiao Mei were chatting enthusiastically, and the door rang out a few times.

"Director Li!"

As the two of them greeted each other, a short and fat middle-aged man walked in quickly, "Teacher Xiao, how about it? Are there any problems? Don't be nervous when you are on the spot, don't be nervous. If you get out of trouble, I, I..."

This fat man is no one else, but Lee Kuan Yew, the student director of the County No. 2 Middle School.

Speaking of Lee Kuan Yew, although he was named a celebrity, he was born with a pig-killing look. He had no talent and virtue. He relied on being the principal's brother-in-law to become a teaching director. Fortunately, the teaching director did not need to substitute classes, and just managed naughty students, which just fit Lee Kuan Yew's temperament. This semi-illiterate person actually looked like a teaching director in junior high school.

Of course, Director Li, like a general nepotist, naturally likes to do some evil ways except being ignorant.

With such a gathering place for beauties in the school, Director Lee's hobbies will naturally not develop elsewhere. Fortunately, Lee Kuan Yew is from a small family and has the least courage. He has always been a lustful heart and has no color, and has not caused any extraordinary things.

Teacher Xiao and Teacher Mei in front of you are the two most beautiful teachers in the No. 2 Middle School of the County. Lee Kuan Yew has been coveting these two for a long time, but this coveting has stopped abruptly today. At least Lee Kuan Yew himself silently shed a few tears in his heart, strangling his last fantasy to death.

The reason is that there is no other reason, because an unprecedented big man is about to come to the County No. 2 Middle School. After listening to Teacher Xiao’s lecture, he would be an ordinary teacher, and he would probably leave a little impression on the leader, let alone Teacher Xiao, who is extraordinary.

As long as there is a little bit of a shadow in the leader's heart, Lee Kuan Yew asked himself that he would have to retreat to Teacher Xiao in the future. Even with Teacher Xiaomei, he would not dare to think about him anymore.

"Director Li, what's the matter? It's only 1:30 now, and it's still half an hour before class. How many times have you been here?"

Xiaomei looked at Director Li, who was usually powerful, and now she was trembling and couldn't even speak, and she felt relieved in her heart.

"I...I'm...I'm...I'm...I'm...I'm just reminding me, don't just make a fuss...that's it!"

Lee Kuan Yew wiped the sweat beads from his fat face, but his heart kept thumping.

If you want to say that this county No. 2 Middle School is the best junior high school in Xiaoshan, there are many officials and children of officials who go to school, and there are many big names among the students' parents. Even when Secretary Wang Jian of the county party committee sent his grandson to school last time, Lee Kuan Yew had a bold talk.

But this time, Lee Kuan Yew was frightened and paralyzed when he heard the cat's meow. Before the old cat came, he was scared and paralyzed. The reason was nothing but because the leader's reputation of jealousy and punishing evil and promoting good was spread too far, making it difficult for Lee Kuan Yew, a person with a ulterior motive, to be at peace.
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