"I, I..." Liu Jiming grinned. His face seemed to be crying and smiling. He could not express his embarrassment and fear. Now he finally knows that he really seems to be in big trouble. All the time, he pretended that Hou Jianguo was the brother-in-law of his distant sister-in-law's family. Now his prestige has finally come to an end, because he kicked the iron plate.

Now he's going to be green with regret. If he had known that the two women who came out with such a big background, and the man who was not an ordinary person, was actually Secretary Zhao of the city, he would have paid for all the Hulusi.

However, now it's too late to regret. He can only endure the sharp pain on his wrist. He lowers his head and goes to Zhao Mingzhou, Fang Ping and Zheng Na. "I'm sorry..." He just said these three words, but Zhao Mingzhou, Fang Ping and Zheng Na almost dodged at the same time.

"You shouldn't say sorry to us, you should say sorry to them. Are you right, Lieutenant Liu Jiming? " Zhao Mingzhou suppressed his anger and pointed at him.

"Ah, yes, Secretary Zhao Elder sister, I'm sorry. Younger sister, I'm sorry. I'm wrong. I shouldn't do it. Don't be angry. I'll call myself and vent my anger for you... " Liu Jiming has been scared dizzy, and quickly apologized to the woman standing there with the child in her arms, while apologizing, hitting her mouth with her left hand.

"And what are you doing there like wood? Didn't you have a share just now? All apologize to me! " Bai Tieming just in time a roar, just a few with Liu Jiming together to show off evil city management team members quickly ran over, around the woman and the child in front of bow and bow to apologize.

"I, I, it's OK, it's OK, you, don't fight, it's ok..." The middle-aged woman knew it was a country woman. She had never seen such a scene before. She was flustered and said quickly. The little girl in her arms has now calmed down, and her face has turned bloody. She looks at a few city management team members who are still fighting around them, but now apologizing to them, with a pair of big eyes full of confusion. Maybe she doesn't know what's going on now?!

"Director Bai, the waiting brigade, mobile vendors like them should be able to enter the golden street to sell, right?" Zhao Mingzhou did not pay attention to the other side, but looked up at Bai Tieming and Hou Jianguo.

"Yes, yes, it's OK. According to the regulations, Jinjie can enter the mobile vendors as long as it doesn't exceed a certain amount and pay a certain fee." He said that he had a thorough understanding of the business.

"Oh, so it is. How much is the management fee for mobile vendors like them? " Zhao Mingzhou asked again.

"Three hundred dollars a month." Hou Jianguo is sweating a little. In fact, this is a little bit high, but there is no fixed standard for the management fees of mobile vendors, and the boundaries are very vague. Therefore, they secretly make their own decisions to increase the fees, which is also a piece of income that is not included in the account.

"Three hundred dollars? It doesn't look low. I remember that the price bureau, the industrial and commercial bureau and the state and Local Taxation Bureau held a special meeting on this. The maximum limit should not exceed 150 yuan, right Zhao Mingzhou said with a sneer and a sigh. Sometimes, it's not that people don't want to pay the management fee, but they really can't afford it. For example, this woman sells gourd silk. Even if she sells gourd silk to death, how much can she sell in a month? Paying 300 yuan directly is not equivalent to forcing her to evade the management fee? Now we are always focusing on social management innovation, but has our party and state ever thought about where the real social management innovation should be based? In any case, at least we should not fight for profits with the people or even from the people?!

"Well, according to the standard of 300 yuan, I have..." When Zhao Mingzhou said that, he touched his body, but he forgot to bring his bag. He only had a few hundred yuan in change, and he looked a little embarrassed.

Fortunately, Fang Ping, standing next to her, is extremely intelligent, and they have a heart to heart relationship. They already know what Zhao Mingzhou is going to do. They immediately take out their bags and take out a thick pile of money from them.

"This is 3600 yuan. It's also her annual urban management fee. I'll pay it for her first. In this way, she can set up a fair stand in golden street without being expelled by your team members. Is that ok? " Zhao Mingzhou snorted and said, directly handed the money to Hou Jianguo.

"Pa pa pa pa..." When the common people around see it, they can't suppress their passionate feelings. They've seen officials, but they really haven't seen officials who are so considerate of the common people. It's not a show. It's definitely not a show. Because a show is performed according to a predetermined script, it's called a show. Now, it's just a hero who sees injustice in the face of the road, helps the people with sincerity and generosity on the basis of not violating the principles and policies. Such officials are really good ones.

Some people led, the surrounding applause suddenly such as thunder, "Hua la la" to ring into a piece, cheers continue.

But Bai Tieming and Hou Jianguo are embarrassed. Zhao Mingzhou's money is there. Will they take it or not? If you don't take it, you will directly take the Secretary's face and hit him in the face. But what happened? It's just going to be harder. At least from the rules of the officialdom game, from the perspective of their subordinates, that's it.For a moment, both of them were sweating and sweating.

Or Bai Tieming came quickly and touched himself. Thank goodness, the money he won in mahjong with his comrades in arms yesterday is still there. He didn't let his wife take it. His wife is merciful. God helps me. He was deeply moved. Now he knows how important it is to have a good wife at the critical moment. He vowed that he would never go out to make bread. At least he would have sex with his wife three times a week. No, four times, five times, six times, seven or eight times

As for whether it is within the range of physical endurance, it is no longer a question for him to consider.

He took out a thick stack of money from his pocket, at least 5000 yuan. The Secretary had already taken the lead. Of course, he couldn't fall behind and handed it to Hou Jianguo. "Hou brigade, I also donated some money for this big sister. There are about 3000 or 4000 yuan here As much as you can count, it's the management fee you paid for this big sister. "

Don't you think it's just that old Zhao Jianguo pushed me out of the pit? Shall I pick it up or pick it up or pick it up?... "

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