Xiao Sheng's words made Ye Wei's face turn red with a bang. After glaring at Xiao Sheng fiercely, he hurriedly changed the topic and said, "Let me ask you, did you make trouble again when you went to Huaicheng this morning?"

"It's nothing, it's just a so-called second generation official. By the way, thanks to Liu Suo for helping me out of the siege. What's wrong? Your brother-in-law knows about this?"

Xiao Sheng, who was naturally aware of the relationship between Ye Wei and Han Lang, asked in surprise.

Do you know the background of the mother and son who confronted you today?"

After listening to Ye Wei's words, Xiao Sheng shook his head like a rattle. When Ye Wei talked about Wang Xing, Xiao Sheng was still confused. But after she explained the relationship between Wang Xing and Chen Bin, Xiao Sheng already understood something to some extent.

Chen Maliu can be in the 'fish and meat township' of ten miles and eight townships, if he only relies on his second brother who serves in the town government, he will not know how many times he has been 'ravaged'. It is precisely because he has a godfather who has retired from the public security system and a big brother with legitimate power that he is so high-profile.

Xiao Sheng didn't understand the class struggle within the public security bureau, but because of his own 'life', a series of butterfly effects caused by it really made his heart unable to calm down for a long time.

accidentally became an 'Internet celebrity'. His words that 'little people should also have dignity' have been 'regarded as a classic' by many people. After all, in this society, there are more small people than big people.

originally wanted to 'avoid its edge and think about it in the long run', but Xiao Sheng heard the meaning from Ye Wei's words. He, a small person, has become a thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh of a big person.

And attached to this big man, it is Chen Zhai's 'handle' Chen Maliu.

Previously, because of Han Lang's intervention, the contradiction between the two was alleviated. And now that Chen Maliu, who has a hint, will he die down?

A more brutal battle is yet to come, but for Xiao Sheng, no matter what he says, he is imperative.

"Every year in Chenzhai Village, there will be a quota for interest-free loans. It is mainly aimed at those poor families who are in poor circumstances and work as farmers. I just looked through the archives of Chenzhai Village, and in the past two years, a person named 'Chen Taiming' has been collecting them. ”

Xiao Sheng, who heard Ye Wei's words, replied with a sneer: "Chen Taiming, Chen Maliu's dog, nicknamed Chen Bald." It was he who took someone to my house to block me, and now I am living in Huaicheng Hospital. All this money was borrowed from the bank by Chen Maliu under his pretense. Interest-free loans, who doesn't covet them?"

"He has a mine in his hand, so he shouldn't be short of this money, right?" Ye Wei asked in surprise. After all, such a loan, at most, is only 200,000 yuan, and it is still aimed at the so-called 'large planting and breeding households'.

"Either how can I say that you need a 'master' like me at the grassroots level!"

"Don't be poor, get to the point!"

Taking the hot tea handed over by Ye Wei, Xiao Sheng replied with a smile: "There are more than a dozen nominal 'poor villages' like Chen Zhai in an administrative village. Each village has an interest-free loan quota, and Chen Maliu can take out a loan in the name of Chen Bald in Chen Village, and he can go to other villages as well. We don't know how many villages Chen Maliu occupies. But at least he can borrow a few million dollars from the credit union in this way every year. ”

After saying this, Xiao Sheng paused a little and continued: "This money was used by Chen Maliu for usury. Acquaintances also have four cents of profit, and some town enterprises are a dime. And it's to pay the interest first, and then the IOU. To put it simply, it is an IOU of 10,000 yuan, and the borrower actually only gets 9,000 yuan, and the interest is rolled over the time limit! Besides, in Dakou Town, who dares to rely on his account?"

Regarding the loan shark, Ye Wei also vaguely knows some inside stories. To put it bluntly, it is taking advantage of the loopholes of the law. The IOU was written clearly in black and white. You just called the police, and the police didn't do it. The 'naked loan' that is now popular on the Internet is actually a kind of extension of usury.

"Are these people really 'poor households', or 'big planters and breeders'?" Ye Wei asked in surprise.

"If it's true, it's fake, just like Bald Chen claims to be a big pig farmer. He's a hairy pig!"

"Pay attention to the wording!" Ye Wei, who glanced at Xiao Sheng, reminded in a cold voice.

Xiao Sheng smiled and quipped: "You have to follow the customs! ”

Ye Wei, who didn't pay attention to the other party, pushed Xiao Sheng hard. This gesture happened to be seen by other members of the village committee passing by, and in their eyes, this man and woman were flirting.

And this 'gossip' also spread throughout the village as if it had grown wings. In the end, it was said that Xiao Sheng was starving in the office of the village committee.

What a terrible thing to say......

"The censors above haven't arrived in the village yet. Someone notified Chen Maliu in advance and drove the pigs of the farmers in the neighboring village to Chenzhai in advance. After the person is gone, it will be sent to the next person who applies for a loan. Dozens of pigs went back and forth, and the formalist censors passed through the field, sat together at noon and evening, and went back with 'local products' after they were full of wine and food. ”

After Xiao Sheng finished saying this, Ye Wei, who was sitting there, was silent for a little and said, "Can you help me sort out the information and information in this regard?"

Hearing this, Xiao Sheng looked at Ye Wei with wide eyes and said, "What do you want to do?" Once you intervene in this matter, you will offend half of the people in Dakou Town. ”

"Then do you want to win this place?" After Ye Wei said this very agitatedly, Xiao Sheng, who sat up straight, nodded again and again.

"Then do as I say! In the township, you should have friends you know, right? Find those reliable people to help me collect this information. The more detailed the better! Not necessarily every village, but there must be a few typical ones in hand. ”

Xiao Sheng, whose eyes were rolling, quickly got up and said, "Well, I understand what you mean." I'll take care of that!"

"That's the best! You go and talk to someone about the land, and I'll come forward to coordinate. As for the barren mountain behind your house, it belongs to the collective property, and if you quote a price, I will propose it in the village committee. ”

"I understand, go through the program! After saying this, Xiao Sheng was about to get up and go out.

And Ye Wei, who suddenly thought of something, immediately asked: "By the way, your incident in Huaicheng today has a lot of impact." I guess it's time for the media to interview you. The above means that the impact should be controlled as much as possible within the effective range. You need to come forward to clarify some facts, but you can't accept everyone's interview. Let me tell you this......"

"I'll be interviewed by whoever you arrange for me to take. Is this okay, Director Ye?"

Ye Wei, who heard Xiao Sheng's words, showed a knowing smile and said, "Thank you! If there is no accident, Huaicheng Daily will be the only media to interview you." ”

Xiao Sheng is not familiar with this media organization, and he is not unfamiliar with it. After all, is it the largest newspaper in Huaicheng, which belongs to a state-owned enterprise.

"When you interview me, find me a reporter who is smart!" Xiao Sheng, who went out, did not forget to joke.

And Ye Wei, who sent him to the door, replied with a smile: "Sure Shui Ling! You also know ......."

"Who do I know?" Suddenly, Xiao Sheng had an ominous omen.

"Yani! She's an intern reporter for Huaicheng Daily. Enough water, right?"

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