Corruption at the grassroots level is difficult to manage. After all, in some places, village party secretaries and village chiefs are not considered part of the staff.
In some places, the mountains are high and the emperor is far away, and some places are originally bandit villages. In addition, many places are not transparent about elections.
There is even a phenomenon of ticket theft, which aggravates this type of phenomenon.
After some people were elected as village cadres, they began to sell land and buy resources. They made a lot of gold and silver, but the villagers didn't even get a dime.
Ye Qiu smiled: "I believe that only a small number of people are corrupt, and most village cadres can still think about the villagers."
Next, Ye Qiu took Jiang Xiaoting and Shi Xinwei for a walk in the mountains and enjoyed the beautiful scenery of Yushan.
The lush forest, fresh air, and blue sky made the two of them fall in love with the environment here.
Jiang Xiaoting couldn't help but said: "It would be great if I could live here for a while."
Shi Xinwei also said: "Yes."
Ye Qiu smiled and said: "I believe your wish will come true in a short time. When the villagers' homes are decorated, our village will vigorously develop farmhouse entertainment, and then you can come and play."
"It would be great."
Jiang Xiaoting said happily: "By the way, Xinwei, how about we invite Sister Jingqi to come here with us?"
Shi Xinwei nodded quickly: "Well, we also want to bring Sisi over to play."
Jingqi?
Ye Qiu's heart was shocked. Hearing the word "na" suddenly made him recall a lot of past events. During that period of his adolescence, they were all occupied by this name.
Shen Jingqi, this is the name of his first love.
The two were childhood sweethearts. They grew up playing together and had a very deep relationship, but unexpectedly they broke up later.
He still remembered that the day they broke up, the weather was similar to this. The sky was cloudless and there was no trace of haze. However, this was a prelude to calmness.
Ye Qiu still remembers that day, Shen Jingqi walked up to him with a handsome boy, then looked at him and said coldly: "Ye Qiu, I have slept with him, and I am done with you."
"Why?"
"He is rich, handsome, and much better than you."
He still remembers the mood he felt at that time. Anger, hatred, and jealousy were all mixed together, and he almost went crazy during that time.
Not long after that, Shen Jingqi's family moved away from the village.
After Ye Qiu calmed down, he chose to join the army and did not return until ten years later.
"Maybe it's the same name."
Ye Qiu shook his head. This name was both familiar and unfamiliar to him, but he had already let go of the matter.
"By the way, brother." Shi Xinwei scratched his head and asked, "Our goods have been sold, but are we going to let Song Junjie and that Jin Defu make a fortune like this?"
Ye Qiu smiled lightly and said: "As far as I know, the Tianguang Municipal Committee has noticed this increase in vegetable prices and will soon introduce corresponding policies."
When Shi Xinwei heard this, he suddenly shuddered and began to pray for Song Junjie in his heart.
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The next morning, all major newspapers in Tianguang City published a piece of news, and it was front-page news.
The titles are quite eye-catching:
Tianguang Municipal Food Bureau has issued corresponding policies in response to the recent abnormal increase in vegetable prices in urban areas.
The specific content is that under the leadership of Mei Fangfang, director of the Food Bureau, the city government has begun to regulate vegetable prices in the urban area in an effort to return them to normal levels, and will impose severe penalties on vegetable vendors who are expected to drive up vegetable prices and affect market order.
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For this policy, Ye Qiu was hemorrhaging money and promised Mei Fangfang several meals.
"Boss, come and distribute the newspapers."
"OK."
"Hey, a policy is about to be introduced. I just said that the price of vegetables has risen so much recently that I can't even afford to buy a piece of tofu and get killed."
"Yes, edamame actually sells for fifteen yuan a pound, which is more expensive than during the Chinese New Year!"
The citizens of Tianguang City were very encouraged by this news. The recent increase in vegetable prices has caused them hardship. Now that they saw the city government taking action, they suddenly became excited.
Tiger Bar.
A bald man wearing black long sleeves was drinking alone in front of the bar. There was a bottle of white wine next to him, which had already bottomed out.
"Master Tiger."
The bartender took out another bottle of white wine and placed it next to him. If the young master were here, he would have noticed that the bartender had already been replaced by another one, and the one from last time had been disposed of by Jiang Hu.
At this moment, a man walked in from outside: "Master Hu, the newspaper has been bought."
"Um."
Jiang Hu nodded and took a copy of "Tianguang Daily" that his subordinates bought for him. I'm afraid there are few people on the street who, a big boss in the underground world of Tianguang City, actually read newspapers like "Tianguang Daily".
Jiang Hu took the newspaper and glanced at it, and laughed and cursed: "Damn, the price of vegetables is finally going to come down. Hundreds of brothers have wasted a lot of money on eating these days."
Then the next moment, Jiang Hu's face suddenly stiffened.
He remembered that he seemed to have borrowed 5 million from Song Junjie, intending to buy a batch of goods and sell them to Tianguang Travel Company at a high price.
Tianguang Travel Company's blockade of Yushan Catering is to cut off purchase channels and purchase the remaining goods on the market, basically at a markup based on market prices.
According to the current situation, if vegetable prices continue to rise, Song Junjie will definitely be able to make a huge profit by selling the goods he bought to Tianguang Travel Company.
But now the city government wants to lower the price of vegetables. If Song Junjie had already received the goods, he would definitely lose his pants.
And his five million has shrunk by more than twice at least!
"Contact me Song Junjie."
Jiang Hu put down the newspaper and said gloomily.
"good."
One of his subordinates hurried over to contact him, but someone came back a few minutes later to tell Jiang Hu that he could not be reached.
"Send two men over and bring him to me."
Jiang Hu said coldly.
Several millions of working capital is not a small sum, even if it is eight hundred dollars, Mr. Hu will feel pain.
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At this time, Song Junjie was still lying on the bed, sleeping with his secretary in his arms. The secretary's hair was missing, and there were bruises all over her body. It was obvious that the battle last night was fierce.
Song Junjie turned over in his sleep and immediately woke up the female secretary.
The female secretary opened her eyes and called out vaguely: "Brother Song."
Seeing that Song Junjie didn't react, Zhang Xiaomei sat up straight, and the quilt on her body naturally slipped off, revealing large swaths of white snow. The female secretary didn't care at all. She had already rolled over the sheets, so what else did she mind.
At this moment, someone suddenly knocked on the door.
"Who is it? Xiaomei, go and open the door."
Song Junjie was woken up from his sleep and muttered angrily. He was confused, but he immediately reacted after a sudden shock.
This is an independent villa, he lives alone, and the bedroom is on the second floor. How could someone knock on the door?