A few families are happy and a few are worried, Lin Chou has a good time here, but the mountain d... Ahem, Director Mo Hongniang Mo doesn't have such a high sense of happiness.

Recently, an anonymous complaint letter tearfully complained about the Mingguang big-character poster plan in Majiao Alley, which was actually the New Dawning Plan, which was implemented by restaurants that used inferior ingredients to fill up the number of poor ingredients, had a bad attitude towards children, and even beat and scolded them at every turn, further accusing them of lax control, and even rising to the level of entrusting the New Dawn Plan to seek benefits or some high-level officials vainly trying to achieve some ulterior and unpredictable goals.

Cough, the reason why it is said to be tears is because the careful staff found traces of dried water droplets on the childish and crooked letterhead, and after identification, it was the composition of tears, and the most shocking thing was the row of about 20 small blood fingerprints at the end of the letter.

Terrible! Heartbreaking!

It's outrageous! The impact is extremely bad!

Mingguang has not entered the fingerprint identification system, and Mo Hongniang doesn't care who the twenty or so blood fingerprints come from - but don't you need to think about it, it must be those poor children who have been persecuted for no reason.

Mo Hongniang convened the overall meeting of the occurrence committee as soon as possible, and sprayed the occurrence committee from top to bottom... educated a bloody dog and swept the floor, and the table was smashed six.

Among the fragments of the messy tables and chairs, Mo Hongniang's aura was even more selective than that of a high-level evolutionary, like some kind of ancient beast whose cubs had been injured, and her eyes swept from the top of the altar to the crowd below.

The people who were swept by her gaze were like lonely sheep surrounded by wolves - or freshly weaned lambs, and it seemed that there was no more possibility than selling Mengbo's life.

"The directly subordinate officials of Majiao Lane and the surrounding eight alleys in Xiacheng District will be dismissed and investigated, and the farm workers in the outer urban areas will be deprived of political power for life and will never be hired, and the direct leaders of the person in charge of Majiao Lane will be investigated and investigated by three levels, removed from their posts, and investigated."

Just when the committee was relieved and glad that she was not "sat down", Mo Hongniang said with a smile,

"All incumbents of the Occurrence Committee, including me, are prohibited from receiving their salaries for three months, which will be used as a special fund for the New Dawn Plan."

“...”

There was a depressing and embarrassing silence.

In the end, Qin Yuanfeng stood up and said,

"Mo is right, we have such a shameful news, and other departments still don't know what to think of us, since there are rumors that we have embezzled the funds of the New Dawn Project, then whether we use it or not, just show them well, let them have nothing to say."

Mo Hongniang nodded with satisfaction,

"I can't imagine that Secretary Qin, who has always 'regarded wealth as life', can think like this, I am very pleased."

Qin Yuanfeng smiled, "Mo Zhi, you are so boastful, I can't refute it... I'm afraid that in the future, the notoriety of treating money as life will be implemented. ”

Mo Hongniang said,

"I hope that Secretary Yuanfeng can be like now, treat money as his life, and don't touch any funds that shouldn't be moved, even if others are scolding you for being stingy and careful, Secretary Yuanfeng can also keep his heart and stick to it from the beginning."

Qin Yuanfeng nodded silently, his gaze firm.

When Mo Hongniang ordered various handling measures, the members of the committee left in a hurry.

"Secretary Qin, do you have anything else?"

Qin Yuanfeng, who was standing still, said,

"There's a little more thing I'd like to talk to you about."

Mo Hongniang beckoned him to sit down,

"Secretary Yuanfeng, you say it."

Qin Yuanfeng showed a wry smile, "This matter is about Lin Chou. ”

Mo Hongniang's eyebrows raised,

"Huh? Is there something wrong with Pythagorean Alley too? No, it's because after Lin Chou left, the children of Pythagorean Lane were gathered in Horsefoot Lane. ”

Qin Yuanfeng shook his head,

"It's not, in fact, this matter is Lin Chou himself, he..."

Mo Hongniang looked at Qin Yuanfeng meaningfully,

"Wait a minute, Secretary Yuanfeng, you shouldn't have been entrusted to talk about this matter, if so, then be exempt."

Qin Yuanfeng was stunned, his tone was slightly cold and hard,

"Who do you think of me Qin Yuanfeng, my little rabbit cub Qin Sheng has received a lot of favor from Mr. Lin, can I still be as cheeky as some wolf-hearted people to come and pick peaches? Not the Son of Man! ”

Mo Hongniang is also fluted,

"That Yuanfeng secretary is..."

The expression on Qin Yuanfeng's face was very strange, revealing something that was rare in an official of his level... embarrassed

"Ahem, I... This one... Actually, I'm not targeting Lin Chou, I respect him very much and am grateful to him, but for the sake of the base city, I have to consider coming to this point in advance. ”

Mo Hongniang pinched her eyebrows,

"Yuanfeng, you better say it directly, don't beat around the bush..."

Qin Yuanfeng sorted out his thoughts, his face was serious,

"Lin Chou's Lin Restaurant has been open since three months ago, and its income has exceeded that... 100 million circulation points, this number is only a lot more, and this does not include all kinds of other industries and valuable substitutes. ”

Mo Hongniang was not a little surprised,

"This figure is clear to many people, and the pricing of his medicinal diet is very reasonable, and if I want to say, it is even a little low."

The bitterness on Qin Yuanfeng's face was even stronger,

"I'm not talking about this... It's just, it's just this Lin Chou, in addition to ordering a set of clothes from Grandma Yue, he spent 100,000 points, went to the No. 11 market to buy various raw materials and seasonings, and traded ingredients and exotic beasts with hunters. ”

Qin Yuanfeng was entangled and crying and laughing, and his emotions suddenly became excited,

"Other than that, he hasn't even leaked a single circulation point, not a single circulation point! Can you believe it?! ”

Mo Hongniang's tea drank well, and when she heard the words, she squirted out,

"Really? How is this possible! ”

Qin Yuanfeng's tone was desperate,

"I didn't think it was possible, how can people live without spending - it wasn't until I checked the consumption records six times that I had to believe that it was a terrible fact."

"This kid makes so much money, he, he even sews the shoes on his feet himself!!"

"Why didn't he buy anything? How could he not buy something?! ”

"Why did you slam the door to this extent, it's unprecedented..."

"So..."

"Think about it, Mingguang is such a big city, the upper limit of the currency in circulation is actually very low, and Lin Chou has accumulated money that most people can't dream of in a lifetime in just a few months, this is only a few months, if it is a few years, more than ten years, no, trust my judgment, he must, surely, absolutely can do it - when he takes out this money, what will Mingguang's currency have to depreciate?"

"Yuanfeng, it's an exaggeration..."Mo Hongniang suddenly had a headache, "We don't have any reason to deprive a citizen of his normal and reasonable income." ”

Qin Yuanfeng gave a reason,

"No one will deprive him of his income, I use a not-so-nice statement, no, do you think we can find a way to let him spend a little bit and spend some money?"

"He's just holding it in his hands, I'm really panicked......"

“...”

Mo Hongniang's mouth is dry, and she is poor in rare words, or in other words, she doesn't know what to say.

Qin Yuanfeng added another handful of firewood,

"Lin Chou is still young, he is a normal man, eating, drinking, and gambling... Ahem, I mean, money, women, power, houses, cars... Whatever he does, he has to have a preference, right? ”

"Those who have no desires and no desires are saints!"

"You've seen a lot of ancient movies before the cataclysm, just the kind of people who ruthlessly sanctified and then felt that the world was too filthy and waved your hand, do you want to watch Lin Chou become that kind of person?"

The corners of Mo Hongniang's mouth twitched, and looking at Qin Yuanfeng's eyes, she felt like crying without tears.

"Secretary Yuanfeng, the more you talk about it, the more outrageous it becomes!"

Qin Yuanfeng coughed, and also realized that it was a little derailed,

"Ahem... Somewhere, that's what I mean, you see? ”

Mo Hongniang rubbed her eyebrows,

"Hmm... Put it first, put it down, and then have a small meeting to discuss it, hiss, I've dealt with so many things, I'm a little tired, Secretary Qin, it's not early, go back and rest early, the body is the most important, well, that's it. ”

After speaking, Mo Hongniang actually left Qin Yuanfeng and left in a hurry!

The pace is more urgent than those who were scared away by her before!

Qin Yuanfeng looked at the bright sky outside the window, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he was speechless.

......

The small pond behind Pythagorean Alley, where Lin Chou used to play when he was a child.

A group of melon babies who have just run up to the fourteenth or fifth year are fluttering all over the pond, freeing themselves like wild dogs.

Qin Sheng, Qin Erhu, Huluwa and a group of friends sat on the stones on the shore, looking at the coolly dressed girls playing in the water on the other side of the pond from a distance, their eyes were empty.

The gourd baby dripped,

"Wow, Sister Xia Yu is so white~"

Erhu wiped his saliva, and covered the gourd baby's eyes, nose and mouth,

"What do children look at, you know a fart, besides, that's my future daughter-in-law, your future sister-in-law knows no, brothers and wives can't be bullied."

Qin Sheng sneered,

"Don't speculate for more than half a sentence, draw your sword!!"

Compared with the entire juvenile body, the two tigers grabbed the stones with their extremely hideous metal claws, and a brilliant spark jumped around.

"What do you say?"

Qin Sheng snorted,

"What are you doing, maybe which of us will finish first, you've been here for a few months, hehe."

Suddenly, a white dove glided low and landed beside Qin Sheng, with a small bamboo tube tied to his leg.

Qin Sheng was overjoyed, took off the bamboo tube and took out the note and looked at it,

"It's done, that bastard surnamed Wu is dead."

The gourd baby raised his hand,

"I, I, I, I have the greatest credit, and the blood of the mudra is mine!"

The two tigers pouted,

"Who made you have a nosebleed, peeking at a girl taking a bath at a young age, and letting your mother know to see if she doesn't tear you into a piece of paste."

The gourd baby trembled and didn't dare to squeak.

The girls also got dressed and came from the other side, and asked in a chatter,

"Qin Sheng, the news is coming? I saw the carrier pigeon. ”

"How?"

"Does Aunt Mole still want to continue to rule the Three Alleys... It's scary..."

Qin Sheng coughed, puffed up a majestic and majestic announced,

"The era of Aunt Mole has been completely ended!!"

Holding a small note, his face was full of expressions like "Cheer, cheer, cheer as much as you want, cheer for the wisdom and majesty of Brother Qin Sheng, I won't mind".

The youthful girls can indeed satisfy Qin Sheng's little vanity,

"Hooray!"

"Long live Brother Qin Sheng!"

"It's great~"

Qin Yuanfeng couldn't have dreamed that this big incident that made the whole incident shake up three times was caused by his own son.

If you knew, would you be relieved, or would you strangle this little bastard to death?

If Mo Hongniang knew, would she strangle Qin Sheng first, or would she strangle Qin Yuanfeng first and then Qin Sheng?

......

Boss Lin, who was so slammed that he was regarded as an inflationary level, didn't realize this, and at this time, he was naturally enjoying everyone's praise for the old man.

Especially Sikong Gongzi, this product has always been super interested in some strange snacks (a certain variety of unknown classification of strange horse meat noodle soup is not included), a kind of small fish that has never been seen greatly satisfied his appetite and curiosity, Sikong Gongzi waved his hand, and rewarded a small 100,000 gold card.

Of course, Lin Chou is disrespectful,

"By the way, in two days, I will see that the bamboo shoots are going to fall, and there are white-shelled snails, so I will try them when the time comes...... Why haven't you seen Ziyu lately? ”

Sikong agreed,

"It's not up to you, after Ziyu awakened, he was ravaged by the ancestors of the Zhao family, and he saw Tian'er resisting retreat or something-my God, don't you say that the awakened will only find a safe place to retreat when they want to break the steps, what is the matter with Old Man Zhao carrying Ziyu every day."

The mountain master came with a sentence,

"What do you know, old son and grandson, old man and old lady! So many people in the Zhao family have easily developed the same awakening talent as Old Man Zhao, so the old man still has to hurt to the bones? Anyway, what rank and age does Old Man Zhao have...... The big breath is terrifying. ”

Some have speculated that

"Old Man Zhao didn't know much about him in the base city before, and after Boss Lin opened a small restaurant, he only appeared a few times occasionally, and there was a little bit of talk - in short, I saw that Master Wei and those fifth-order bigwigs mentioned that Old Zhao was very respectful, and when I thought about it, I felt trembling, and those who came from the dark sea were not so exaggerated, right?"

"I can't see the rank, but how old is Second Master Zhao, forty or fifty years old, Old Man Zhao is the father of Second Master, he shouldn't be much old, right?"

"No, no, the old man must be a high-level awakener, and the aura he unconsciously reveals is as strong as this, and it is nothing new to be old."

"It's... But when I think about it, I feel even more panicked! ”

Lin Chou said in his heart, if you know that Zhao Lao is a survivor before the cataclysm, two hundred years old, you must not draw it on the spot.

Of course, he doesn't need to say this kind of thing, it's enough to know it in his heart.