The Office of the Propaganda and Propaganda Department of the District Committee

Tong Da Fat, who changed into a brown tunic, just sat in front of the desk and picked up the teacup, and the office door opened.

Ma Dong walked in. "Old leader, at home, it's been a long time!"

"Hey, what kind of wind blew Deputy Township Chief Ma here? You're a rarity! "Tong Da Fat, who hates Markey to death, is extremely ridiculed, in his opinion, this kid is purely a snob!

"The old leader made fun of me! I haven't been a deputy township chief yet! Recently, your calligraphy masterpiece has become more popular. ”

"Don't dare! I'm bald, my ink is dry, and my paper is gone. It's a fart for everyone! "Tong Da Fat's yin and yang weird tone is obviously beating Ma Dong - didn't you always send me the four treasures of the study before? You're stiff now, and you're starting to play with me on wheels, and you don't even call your "minister" anymore.

"The old leader has something to say! Ha... Ha..."Ma Dong laughed and said, "You are still worried about the fact that Zheng Fengyan did not become the first leader of the Statistics Bureau." He sat on the sofa in Tong Da Fat's office, and Erlang's legs swayed up and down.

"Zheng Fengyan didn't become the first leader of the unit, so he has no ability; Niu Jianguo has become a relationship, even if he will give gifts! ”

"I said the old leader, nothing is static." Of course, Ma Dong could hear the other party's point, "For example, me, because I didn't join the group back then, I didn't join the party, but as the so-called Sai Weng lost his horse, I didn't know that it was a blessing, but my status as a non-party person gave me the opportunity to be promoted to deputy township head, you say, should I still have thoughts and opinions about you?" ”

"Therefore, it can also be said that your fellow countryman has not become the leader of the Statistics Bureau, which is not necessarily a bad thing." Ma Dong continued.

"Ma Dong, it doesn't seem like you're here to teach me a lesson today!"

"How am I qualified to give lectures to the head of the Propaganda Department? It's to send money to the old leader! ”

When the big fat man heard this, his eyebrows raised, and he immediately asked, "Give me money?" What kind of money to give? ”

"There are no permanent allies in officialdom, and there are no permanent enemies! Like shopping malls, there are only eternal benefits! ”

"What do you mean?" Tong Da Fat was confused by Ma Dong's words.

"I mean, whether you were kind to me at the beginning, or whether you had a grudge against me later, let's turn it over today, and I'm here to buy your calligraphy and paintings today. Buy 20 sheets, 1,000 yuan a piece, you set the size, you set the content of the writing, what do you think? ”

When the big fat man Tong heard Ma Dong say this, he immediately said: "This is the eternal interest you are talking about?" I can get profits from selling calligraphy and paintings, where are your interests? Earn commissions? ”

"Old leader, do you think this business is worth doing? In the future, I will be a calligraphy agent for you, if you want to ask someone to do something and give a gift or something, as long as you find me, I will introduce you to you, let him buy your works, what do you think? ”

"Okay, how much commission do you want!" Tong Da Fat's attitude immediately changed.

"I'm just a middleman, just make money for bathing and massage!"

"Okay, I'll give you a three-percent commission!"

"The old leader is really generous!" Ma Dong glanced at the other party, "However, this market price, the middleman has to earn at least twenty percent of the commission!" Of course, don't listen to me, you can go and listen to it! ”

"Okay, twenty is twenty!" The big fat man gritted his teeth.

"I'll give you a few more takeouts in the future, and all the money will come out! Old leader! To say that this person has the ability is different, the ability is money! ”

Seeing that Tong Da Fat didn't seem to understand what he meant, Ma Dong continued: "Look, you can write a few words, and you can earn a lot of money with such a slight flick of your wrist, just one in a few minutes, this one is 1,000 yuan, and the entire 120,000 is only an hour!" He hung his wrist and gestured.

"That's, that's!" Tong Da Fat's chubby stomach became shy again, "But, I have to thank you too!" Without a capable person like you, no one will buy my words, no matter how good they are! ”

This face is bigger than Bai Lu, and there are really subordinates who are leaders.

"Who wants to buy the twenty tickets you want this time?" Tong Da Fat Man was anxious to know the names of those who needed them.

Ma Dong raised his eyebrows: "I'm going to say this person's name, you're even more surprised!" ”

"What? Lin Dong, this villain, wants to collect my Mobao? He's beautiful! Don't say that he gave me 20,000 fast, even if he gave me 2 million or 20 million, I wouldn't sell it! When Tong Da Fat Man heard that the person who wanted to buy his calligraphy works was Lin Dong, he immediately became angry, roared, picked up a stack of pieces on the table and slammed them on the table.

Seeing Tong Da Fat's angry appearance, Ma Dong thought he was really funny, and said in his heart: There are too many fucking shameless people! Still "collecting" your 'Mobao'? Your broken words are usually used as butt paper for others, and people are afraid of blackening their butts!

He got up from the sofa, walked to Tong Da Fat's side, and said, "Old leader, dissipate your anger, why are you so angry?" Lin Dong is a villain, but banknotes are not villains! ”

"This kid is too fucking a calf!" Tong Da Fat Man was still angry, "Take the matter of you joining the group as an example, when I was the party secretary in Hongfu Township, he promised well." However, before I could lift my ass and leave, he immediately changed his fucking hexagram! ”

"Old leader, when it comes to me joining the group, I should be the most angry, but I want to actively collect your ink treasure for him, why do you say?"

"Why? I'm still wondering! ”

Ma Dong turned around and sat back on the sofa and said, "I won't tell you, there are no permanent allies and no permanent enemies in the officialdom, only eternal interests!" ”

"Interests? If I can get money if I sell my words, what about you, you can get the intermediary fee, what benefit can the kid surnamed Lin get for spending money? ”