The banquet dispersed, and only Ma Xiaole was really sober, because he was thinking about his heart, he didn't let go to drink. Back at his quarters, his mind was still full of the case, and now he was concerned about whether the unlucky man would be sentenced to death. Probably not, he felt that he would be convicted of manslaughter, not so that he would be shot through the head.

"I'm a kind person, and I never thought I'd hurt others like this." Ma Xiaole closed his eyes when he was exhausted, and lay on the bed to reflect on himself.

Don't act impulsively, Ma Xiaole set rules for himself again.

When I woke up the next day, I no longer wanted to shoot bricks, and what should be forgotten should be forgotten, and if I can't forget, I am doomed to be punished.

Ma Xiaole wanted to use heavy work to relieve himself, and when he went to the unit, he asked Ding Xinhua to be familiar with the business and see how to arrange it. Ding Xinhua said that if you are familiar with the business, you have to go to the front line to experience the law enforcement of the city management. Ma Xiaole said that he was a deputy director who took people to enforce the law in broad daylight, isn't that the same as the leader of the bandit squad.

Ding Xinhua said that it was a misunderstanding, and Ma Xiaole said that he knew that it was a misunderstanding, but a misunderstanding was also a kind of understanding, and he didn't want the people to know him so well.

"Evening, then." Ding Xinhua said, "Go and experience it at night, then no one will pay attention to you." ”

"Alas, in fact, no one pays attention to me during the day, it's just a psychological effect." Ma Xiaole smiled and nodded, "But it will be better at night, at least I feel more comfortable." After speaking, I asked Ding Xinhua to arrange it first.

Ding Xinhua said that he just ordered this matter directly, and just called the captain of the urban management law enforcement team over and said hello. Ma Xiaole thinks about it, let Ding Xinhua arrange it, then it seems that he is shrinking his head and brain, and he is not atmospheric.

The captain of the law enforcement brigade is a cheerful person, and after hearing about it in Ma Xiaole's office, he patted his chest and said that he would go out at night!

Yuning County at night is also quite lively, after all, it is also a big county, and the lights are quite brilliant. Several bustling intersections, as well as light industrial and commercial fields, alleys near department stores, there are a lot of people, there are more food stalls, and there are stalls, and the cries of selling come and go.

"The chengguan is here!"

Ma Xiaole and the others finally turned to the alley next to the department store and stopped, and a woman selling boiled corn shouted, and the crowd suddenly became commotion.

The sound of simple shelves being dragged, the sound of tricycles jolting, footsteps, panic, mixed with the smoke from the kebab stalls.

A few girls who bought corn were very surprised when they held the steaming corn, "Why did Auntie run so fast, and she didn't want any money?" ”

"The effect of Chuangwei is very small." Ma Xiaole shook his head and sighed, "It seems that the power of the people cannot be ignored, and a snack stall with such vigorous vitality should have a better soil for growth." ”

Ma Xiaole shouted at the top of his voice, "We are fake city management!" Then he beckoned, led the people to prepare to leave, and when he went back, he had to think carefully about how to properly guide these vendors.

"Grandma's, eat and support, come out and pretend to be a city manager, be careful of being shot in the head!" The vendors who had just escaped came back and scolded Ma Xiaole and them.

Ma Xiaole doesn't care about these angry complaints, the hawkers who go out at night are helpless, it is not easy for everyone, they should be tolerated, not only tolerate, but also give them a certain amount of care.

After a few days of thinking, Ma Xiaole chose the best of the best, and decided to adopt the method of centralized street opening, gathering the small vendors who come out at night, similar to a street of re-employment, and setting aside a place for the vendors to station.

Ma Xiaole pondered repeatedly, feeling that his ideas were not too mature, and his thoughts were not too clear. How to choose the location of this street? How does it work? How to manage?

Easier said than done. Maybe this kind of idea has been around for a long time, but it has not been put into practice. Ma Xiaole decided to take the preparation of the night market street as the first fire to the urban management bureau.

There is no limit to creation, Ma Xiaole believes in one thing. For a week, he was very attentive, thanking all the entertainment, and concentrating on the affairs of the night market street.

Ma Xiaole doesn't look for Wu Shengli, the director of this matter is useless, he has to look up.

It stands to reason that Ma Xiaole should find the deputy county magistrate in charge of urban management, but he went directly to Zhou Shengqiang, because he noticed Zhou Shengqiang's attitude and seemed to take special care of him, so this was a good opportunity.

Opportunities will not wait for anyone, not to mention fleeting, but there are also some unwarranted changes, and only by seizing them in time can you become a big winner.

Sitting opposite Zhou Shengqiang's desk, Ma Xiaole said that the mobile stalls scattered in the square, roadside, street and alleyway at night should be well managed, otherwise they will be full of ills, pollute the environment, hinder traffic and affect the city's appearance. This is also very helpful to improve the grade of the county, show the spiritual outlook, and can also become a local economic bright spot.

"Tell me, the specific plan." Zhou Shengqiang looked at Ma Xiaole with a kind gaze, "Even if you say it, you can say that it is imperfect and immature." ”

Ma Xiaole is very pleased, Zhou Shengqiang can say this, which is a kind of support in itself.

"I want to attract investment!" Ma Xiaole said that the night market street is not a simple concentration, it is necessary to have a plan, scientific fundraising, and the formation of a chain consumption effect. However, it is necessary to approve a certain place to build, preferably in an open area, where façade houses can be built on both sides, so that it is convenient to partition at that time, and snacks, clothing, groceries, and leisure and entertainment can be used.

"Where's the benefit?" Zhou Shengqiang asked.

"There are mainly booths, façade fees, light box advertising, outdoor advertising fees, as well as façade house sales, venue rental, etc." Ma Xiaole said, "The booth fee at the beginning is only symbolic, and it will be charged normally when it becomes popular." However, the county should give some policies, such as plots, which should be used free of charge, which is also considered a government action, and the investor is only responsible for building a façade house, with two or three floors. ”

"How do you think it's feasible?" Zhou Shengqiang frowned slightly, "Small and complete, it may not work." ”

"Secretary Zhou, in actual operation, you can take a mobile approach, once you find out which aspect has potential, you can make it bigger, and even a street can give way to fully strengthen and form a strong main hit."

"Hmm." Zhou Shengqiang nodded, "Have you found a place?" ”

"The old farmer's market in the eastern part of the city." Ma Xiaole said, "That piece of land is the most suitable." ”

"Well, there is no plan for that land yet, and it can be used." Zhou Shengqiang said, "What about management? Do you want to be attached? ”

"Nope." Ma Xiaole shook his head, "Establish a management committee to be fully responsible for the development of various affairs." ”

……

Ma Xiaole left Zhou Shengqiang's office with infinite hope.

The first thing, Ma Xiaole just called Guan Fei, that kid fell in love with Shen Xuanna, it is estimated that it should be calling for wind and rain now, there is a lot of money, it is estimated that just Wan Shunyi's original stalls had seven or eight million, and now it has been so long, and if you take care of it a little, you have to make some money. Now looking for Guan Fei to invest two or three million to make a façade, it's not like there is no return, is that still a problem!

However, Guan Fei's phone call did not go through.

Guan Fei's phone prompted that it was down, and the best way was to call Shen Xuanna, but he didn't know Shen Xuanna's number, and another way was to contact Shen Xuanli, but he didn't want to do that, in the face of Shen Xuanli, he felt like he was standing on the edge of a dream, a little unable to distinguish between reality and illusion, and the key was that he didn't know whether it was illusory or reality, in short, it was a better choice to maintain the current state.

"Guan Fei on a dog day, and he didn't tell me when he changed his number!" Ma Xiaole drove to the city, and he came up with another way to find Guan Fei's sister Guan Hua.

However, to Ma Xiaole's disappointment, Guan Hua didn't know, and said that he was going to ask him.

Guan Hua said lightly, saying that it was not strange that this happened to Guan Fei, sometimes he didn't call home once a year, and only said it when he sent money, so it was not surprising that the phone was down and the number was changed. But Ma Xiaole doesn't think so, it stands to reason that if Guan Fei changes his number under normal circumstances, he should have told him, but if he didn't tell him, it would be abnormal.

There should have been an accident, Ma Xiaole can almost conclude. Guan Fei and Shen Xuanna are fine, the key is that they took over Wan Shunyi's affairs, maybe Wan Shunyi still has some debts and entanglements left to them, and they are now busy dealing with or dodging. Of course, there may be worse outcomes, and those are not to be said, everything is providential.

Ma Xiaole decided that if Guan Fei could not be contacted after a while, he would hand over his house in the county seat to Guan Hua. Of course, this is the worst-case scenario, and Ma Xiaole doesn't want to see this result.

"Sister Guan, you're busy, I'll go first, tell me if Guan Fei has any news." Ma Xiaole said.

Guan Hua said okay, the number left last time is still there.

Ma Xiaole wanted to help Guan Fei, but he knew that he couldn't help anything, if he could, it was estimated that Guan Fei would have spoken first, and that kid was polite, so he was really a little worried about whether Guan Fei really had something murderous. He kept reminding himself not to think about it, but he still couldn't let go.

I had no choice but to call and ask Shen Xuanli, but I still couldn't get through and it stopped.

"Well, that's the reality." Ma Xiaole sighed and remembered many past events. Those things that have been experienced, when you close your eyes, are like in front of you, but when you open your eyes, they are already things that are in the back of your mind. In many of these things, people do not have the opportunity or ability to seek and contact, but for a reason that they can't even explain.

"In the long river of time, nothing can not be annihilated." Ma Xiaole held a cigarette and curled up in the recliner weakly, "Maybe this is life." ”

Life is meant to go on.

Ma Xiaole will not let his night market street run aground, he can't find Guan Fei's investment, he has to continue to find others, and the affairs of a street can't be left behind.

Who can you turn to, who has such a lot of wealth, and can trust him to invest? Ma Xiaole thought about it for a long time, it seems that there is no second choice except Zou Yunxia, but whether to find it or not, he has spent a lot of brains, the medicinal herb planting base in Shagang Township has just been invested for a short time, and now he is looking for an investment street, is it a little insatiable?

But who else can you find if you don't look for Zou Yunxia? Issuing announcements for bidding? It's also possible, but Ma Xiaole can't wait, he has to find an investor to start work in the shortest possible time, otherwise he will be transferred to the Construction Bureau one day, and everything will be in vain.

In the end, the call was still made to Zou Yunxia.

After the call, Ma Xiaole regretted it very much, it was better not to fight, because Zou Yunxia's hesitation and silence were actually refusals.

Ma Xiaole understood that the reason why Zou Yunxia did not directly refuse was to give him face.

"Alas, strike while it's hot, and people don't do anything when they go to tea and cool." Ma Xiaole looked at the phone in a daze and shook his head, and then looked at the car keys on the desktop, a little irritable, and his heart was not smooth.

However, the meeting with Fan Zaoni unraveled the knots.