Everything is still the same. The township government compound has not changed much after the end of the year. It seems to be busy, but in fact it is mediocre. This is what Feng Yishan said at the meeting of the staff at work.
Feng Yishan slapped the table on the conference rostrum and said, "Why is the tax problem lagging behind every year and not improving every year?"
As soon as the meeting ended, Ma Xiaole knocked on the door of Feng Yishan's office
Township Mayor Feng, are you busy? Ma Xiaole is respectful
Oh, Xiaoma Ah, just say anything. Feng Yishan was half lying in the sofa chair. Xiaoma, it seemed that after the New Year, she became more energetic several times!
Ma Xiaole thought to himself, how can it be bad? The puppy whip solves the big problem of life, so it feels so refreshing, and it is hard to think about it!
Township Mayor Feng, you should have the New Year, or you are excited about your work! Ma Xiaole laughed
Ha, very good! Very good! Being excited about work means that you, Ma Xiaole, have a future!
Feng Yishan laughed and picked up the cigarette on the table and took out one. Come on, Xiaoma, just say this to you, smoke a cigarette.
Ouch!
Ma Xiaole quickly walked over with his waist and stretched out his hands to take the cigarette. Township Mayor Feng, I should smoke it for you, why did you take out the cigarette? But, my cigarette is not of high quality, maybe you are still smoking!
Ma Xiaole took the cigarette, quickly took out the lighter, and lit the cigarette for Feng Yishan with a snap.
Haha, you boy Feng Yishan smiled, his mind was active and his mouth was oily. If he could bend down and do something practical, there would definitely be a way in the future!
Township Mayor Feng, I have always been engraved with your teachings in my heart, and I have been thinking about the practical things all day long
Ma Xiaole took a sip of cigarettes, walked to the sofa where the guests sat down, and was very casually bounced in the ashtray on the coffee table in front, and there was not much ash. Township Mayor Feng, I think there is a way to try the tax matter you told me about the New Year.
Oh, what method, tell me! Feng Yishan was very interested and leaned forward from the sofa chair.
Township Mayor Feng, there are 15 villages in Shadun Township? This is the big one. If each village can take out 10,000 yuan, then half of the tax will be solved. If 20,000 yuan is paid, then will not all 300,000 yuan be solved?
Ma Xiaole spoke very seriously, but her excited expression naturally showed her
However, Feng Yishan did not show any excitement after hearing this. Oh, Xiao Ma Ah, I have thought about this method a long time ago. I used it several years ago, but the effect is not very good. The village party secretary said that the village had no money, and they came to find each other. At most, they would take out a thousand or two thousand. Is there any use?
Ma Xiaole was not surprised to hear this. On this issue, he and Fan Baofa had already discussed it. In fact, the village is not without money, but unwilling to pay it. Otherwise, can the village cadres still eat and drink so much that they can drink? Also, what else can the village party secretary do?
Look at almost all the villages, who became the village party secretary the first year and could not afford a big tiled house the next year, which means he is a bear!
Township Mayor Feng, as far as I know, the village has no money. Ma Xiaole was very careful and looked at Feng Yishan's face while talking. If you don't encounter any trouble, you can stop and leave quickly and you can't make things difficult for yourself.
I know this, but the village just said that there was nothing to do. We can't take people to snipe their account books. Feng Yishan seemed helpless about this matter.
Township Mayor Feng, I see that those village party secretaries are used to being loose
Ma Xiaole pressed the cigarette butt to death. As the saying goes, if you don’t whip, you won’t run away, and if you don’t slap, you won’t hang. It’s time to put a tight curse on the village party secretary.
Feng Yishan seemed to feel fresh when he heard this. What kind of curse is it?
Township Mayor Feng, think about it, Ah, the county has issued tax indicators to our township. If it fails, it will be backward and will be criticized. Can you bear it?
Ma Xiaole took out his cigarette, pulled out one and sent it to Feng Yishan.
Feng Yishan took the cigarette, but didn't lit it, and put it on the table casually. What can I do if I can't stand it? I had to bear it with a calm face.
Ma Xiaole lit a cigarette himself and took a deep breath. Township Mayor Feng, don’t be angry. If the county says that no matter which township, if the tax task cannot be completed, all collective and individual evaluations will be cancelled in the first year and will be directly won in the second year!
Ma Xiaole stopped here and looked at Feng Yishan. In this case, may you not find any way to complete the task properly?
Feng Yishan looked at Ma Xiaole, blinked his eyes, and slapped the table suddenly, "What a pony, this method is powerful!"
After saying that, I picked up my cigarette box and took out one and threw it to Ma Xiaole. Come and smoke me!
Feng Yishan lit a cigarette, a little excited, but also a little doubtful, Xiaoma, but no township has ever used this method, would it be a bit? If the above blames it, it would be a big burden.
What to pass
Ma Xiaole was able to accept his suggestions when he saw Feng Yishan. He was a little excited. Township Mayor Feng, it was not at all. We just used direct and effective methods to solve major problems, because the village is not without money. If there is no money, maybe our approach is a bit too much.
Feng Yishan pondered for a while, said yes, and asked Ma Xiaole to go back and take the whole material on this matter.
Ma Xiaole complained secretly, saying it was easy to say, but if you had to write it down with a pen, it felt difficult.
Feng Yishan saw the embarrassment on Ma Xiaole's face. Xiaoma, what's wrong? Is there any difficulties?
No, no Ma Xiaole stood up and was about to say goodbye, but he felt a little unfamiliar with his pen.
What a shame? A high school student, writing something is still a problem?
Feng Yishan smiled and said, "I have read the meeting minutes you made. The small characters are written very well. I believe your pen. I will give me a complete set of materials when I go back and give me a good copy of the materials. Finally, I will post a document based on it, so that the village party secretaries can study hard!"
Leaving Feng Yishan's office, Ma Xiaole felt something was wrong when he arrived at the secretary's office, and his desk disappeared.
Just as he was wondering, Ma Xiaole saw Wu Yihong waving to him outside the window, and walked out
Xiaoma, I'll help you adjust the office! Wu Yihong looked happy
When Ma Xiaole heard this, hehe, Wu Yihong really did what he said. Oh, Director Wu is really troubled you, this matter really reassuring you
I am also considering the overall work situation. I need to create a stable and united working environment so that work can achieve results. Wu Yihong looked at Ma Xiaole with a look of offering a mèi
Ma Xiaole understood that this woman thinks of men just like a man, and she can't wait to find ways
In this case, why not make full use of ready-made conditions
Director Wu, I want to trouble you if you have something. Ma Xiaole looked at Wu Yihong with gentle eyes
When Wu Yihong was seen like this, she suddenly became delicate. Xiaoma, what trouble is it? What's the matter?
Ma Xiaole looked around and whispered: I just talked to Township Mayor Feng, and he told me that I would get some materials and I would post them according to it.
Ma Xiaole looked around again, Director Wu, you know I have no experience in that area, I want to...
Do you want me to write for you? Wu Yihong laughed. Is it inconvenient to speak? Go inside and just take a look at your office
Wu Yihong took Ma Xiaole to an empty room, and there were three desks, one of which was Ma Xiaole's. Now you are the only one in the room, and the treatment is good. I don't have a separate office yet.
What is the name of this office? Ma Xiaole sat down at his desk. Without Ji Yuanhua next to him, he suddenly felt relaxed.
Also called the government office. Wu Yihong smiled proudly. Now there are more and more secretaries, and one office can be crowded. Isn’t it just right to divide it into two?
You said this to Township Mayor Feng, right? Ma Xiaole laughed, Township Mayor Feng is good to you
When Feng Yishan was mentioned, Wu Yihong became alert and immediately changed the subject. What materials did you just say should I write Ah?
It’s a tax matter. To put it bluntly, it’s a matter of money. I give tasks to every village. If I complete it, I will get a prize, but if I fail, I will step down!
Ma Xiaole was unambiguous when talking about this. He had to do it well, which was also the first time he showed up.
Haha, great Ah, Xiaoma, I have been in the village for so many years, and I have never heard of the village losing my official position if I can't pay the money. Wu Yihong held her arms and thought Ma Xiaole was joking
What's going on? Ma Xiaole knocked on the table, this is the beginning! Township Mayor Feng has agreed and just talked to him
Oh, you said this is the real thing? Wu Yihong put down her arms and was very serious
Ma Xiaole is not careless, it is true. Township Chief Feng will look at this material tomorrow, so I want to ask you for help. It should be easy for you to write the material for so many years.
Just like this, Xiaoma, I think it’s your writing or you. I’ll just watch it from the side. Ask me if you have anything, it’s good for you. You should learn to write materials sooner or later, otherwise you can still do it in the office?
Wu Yihong looked at Ma Xiaole, but she was sincere.
Ma Xiaole is right to think about it. As a secretary, he can't write materials, so he's just a mess. Director Wu, but I'll bother you.
Then what's the matter? Isn't it natural to help you young and young?
Wu Yihong smiled and bent down, lying on Ma Xiaole's desk, and came to the office after dinner tonight? I will guide you alone!
OK, that's it, I'll definitely make it out tonight. Ma Xiaole nodded and said happily
Ma Xiaole and Wu Yihong's interesting jokes aroused Ji Yuanhua's unhappiness. He came to the door and knocked on the door. Sister Wu, you are here, no wonder you can't find you.
Oh, Xiaoji Ah, what's wrong? Wu Yihong stood up straight and walked to the door to ask Ji Yuanhua
It's nothing, there is a material you want to check it out
Ji Yuanhua looked at Ma Xiaole while talking, with a hint of disdain in his eyes
Ma Xiaole had already listened to Wu Yihong's teachings and tried not to have any holidays with Ji Yuanhua, so Ma Xiaole only glanced at him and lowered his head to tidy up the drawer, not looking at him.
Ji Yuanhua didn't look at it himself, so he left with Wu Yihong
It's so good! Ma Xiaole took out a book "Must Reading of Secretaries" from the drawer and slammed it on the table. I will kill you one day!
After saying something angry, Ma Xiaole thought about Ji Yuanhua's eyes just now, and it seemed that it was not just disdain, but also a hint of cunning.
That trace of cunning made Ma Xiaole feel cold on his spine, and he felt that he was going to die.
Feng Yishan slapped the table on the conference rostrum and said, "Why is the tax problem lagging behind every year and not improving every year?"
As soon as the meeting ended, Ma Xiaole knocked on the door of Feng Yishan's office
Township Mayor Feng, are you busy? Ma Xiaole is respectful
Oh, Xiaoma Ah, just say anything. Feng Yishan was half lying in the sofa chair. Xiaoma, it seemed that after the New Year, she became more energetic several times!
Ma Xiaole thought to himself, how can it be bad? The puppy whip solves the big problem of life, so it feels so refreshing, and it is hard to think about it!
Township Mayor Feng, you should have the New Year, or you are excited about your work! Ma Xiaole laughed
Ha, very good! Very good! Being excited about work means that you, Ma Xiaole, have a future!
Feng Yishan laughed and picked up the cigarette on the table and took out one. Come on, Xiaoma, just say this to you, smoke a cigarette.
Ouch!
Ma Xiaole quickly walked over with his waist and stretched out his hands to take the cigarette. Township Mayor Feng, I should smoke it for you, why did you take out the cigarette? But, my cigarette is not of high quality, maybe you are still smoking!
Ma Xiaole took the cigarette, quickly took out the lighter, and lit the cigarette for Feng Yishan with a snap.
Haha, you boy Feng Yishan smiled, his mind was active and his mouth was oily. If he could bend down and do something practical, there would definitely be a way in the future!
Township Mayor Feng, I have always been engraved with your teachings in my heart, and I have been thinking about the practical things all day long
Ma Xiaole took a sip of cigarettes, walked to the sofa where the guests sat down, and was very casually bounced in the ashtray on the coffee table in front, and there was not much ash. Township Mayor Feng, I think there is a way to try the tax matter you told me about the New Year.
Oh, what method, tell me! Feng Yishan was very interested and leaned forward from the sofa chair.
Township Mayor Feng, there are 15 villages in Shadun Township? This is the big one. If each village can take out 10,000 yuan, then half of the tax will be solved. If 20,000 yuan is paid, then will not all 300,000 yuan be solved?
Ma Xiaole spoke very seriously, but her excited expression naturally showed her
However, Feng Yishan did not show any excitement after hearing this. Oh, Xiao Ma Ah, I have thought about this method a long time ago. I used it several years ago, but the effect is not very good. The village party secretary said that the village had no money, and they came to find each other. At most, they would take out a thousand or two thousand. Is there any use?
Ma Xiaole was not surprised to hear this. On this issue, he and Fan Baofa had already discussed it. In fact, the village is not without money, but unwilling to pay it. Otherwise, can the village cadres still eat and drink so much that they can drink? Also, what else can the village party secretary do?
Look at almost all the villages, who became the village party secretary the first year and could not afford a big tiled house the next year, which means he is a bear!
Township Mayor Feng, as far as I know, the village has no money. Ma Xiaole was very careful and looked at Feng Yishan's face while talking. If you don't encounter any trouble, you can stop and leave quickly and you can't make things difficult for yourself.
I know this, but the village just said that there was nothing to do. We can't take people to snipe their account books. Feng Yishan seemed helpless about this matter.
Township Mayor Feng, I see that those village party secretaries are used to being loose
Ma Xiaole pressed the cigarette butt to death. As the saying goes, if you don’t whip, you won’t run away, and if you don’t slap, you won’t hang. It’s time to put a tight curse on the village party secretary.
Feng Yishan seemed to feel fresh when he heard this. What kind of curse is it?
Township Mayor Feng, think about it, Ah, the county has issued tax indicators to our township. If it fails, it will be backward and will be criticized. Can you bear it?
Ma Xiaole took out his cigarette, pulled out one and sent it to Feng Yishan.
Feng Yishan took the cigarette, but didn't lit it, and put it on the table casually. What can I do if I can't stand it? I had to bear it with a calm face.
Ma Xiaole lit a cigarette himself and took a deep breath. Township Mayor Feng, don’t be angry. If the county says that no matter which township, if the tax task cannot be completed, all collective and individual evaluations will be cancelled in the first year and will be directly won in the second year!
Ma Xiaole stopped here and looked at Feng Yishan. In this case, may you not find any way to complete the task properly?
Feng Yishan looked at Ma Xiaole, blinked his eyes, and slapped the table suddenly, "What a pony, this method is powerful!"
After saying that, I picked up my cigarette box and took out one and threw it to Ma Xiaole. Come and smoke me!
Feng Yishan lit a cigarette, a little excited, but also a little doubtful, Xiaoma, but no township has ever used this method, would it be a bit? If the above blames it, it would be a big burden.
What to pass
Ma Xiaole was able to accept his suggestions when he saw Feng Yishan. He was a little excited. Township Mayor Feng, it was not at all. We just used direct and effective methods to solve major problems, because the village is not without money. If there is no money, maybe our approach is a bit too much.
Feng Yishan pondered for a while, said yes, and asked Ma Xiaole to go back and take the whole material on this matter.
Ma Xiaole complained secretly, saying it was easy to say, but if you had to write it down with a pen, it felt difficult.
Feng Yishan saw the embarrassment on Ma Xiaole's face. Xiaoma, what's wrong? Is there any difficulties?
No, no Ma Xiaole stood up and was about to say goodbye, but he felt a little unfamiliar with his pen.
What a shame? A high school student, writing something is still a problem?
Feng Yishan smiled and said, "I have read the meeting minutes you made. The small characters are written very well. I believe your pen. I will give me a complete set of materials when I go back and give me a good copy of the materials. Finally, I will post a document based on it, so that the village party secretaries can study hard!"
Leaving Feng Yishan's office, Ma Xiaole felt something was wrong when he arrived at the secretary's office, and his desk disappeared.
Just as he was wondering, Ma Xiaole saw Wu Yihong waving to him outside the window, and walked out
Xiaoma, I'll help you adjust the office! Wu Yihong looked happy
When Ma Xiaole heard this, hehe, Wu Yihong really did what he said. Oh, Director Wu is really troubled you, this matter really reassuring you
I am also considering the overall work situation. I need to create a stable and united working environment so that work can achieve results. Wu Yihong looked at Ma Xiaole with a look of offering a mèi
Ma Xiaole understood that this woman thinks of men just like a man, and she can't wait to find ways
In this case, why not make full use of ready-made conditions
Director Wu, I want to trouble you if you have something. Ma Xiaole looked at Wu Yihong with gentle eyes
When Wu Yihong was seen like this, she suddenly became delicate. Xiaoma, what trouble is it? What's the matter?
Ma Xiaole looked around and whispered: I just talked to Township Mayor Feng, and he told me that I would get some materials and I would post them according to it.
Ma Xiaole looked around again, Director Wu, you know I have no experience in that area, I want to...
Do you want me to write for you? Wu Yihong laughed. Is it inconvenient to speak? Go inside and just take a look at your office
Wu Yihong took Ma Xiaole to an empty room, and there were three desks, one of which was Ma Xiaole's. Now you are the only one in the room, and the treatment is good. I don't have a separate office yet.
What is the name of this office? Ma Xiaole sat down at his desk. Without Ji Yuanhua next to him, he suddenly felt relaxed.
Also called the government office. Wu Yihong smiled proudly. Now there are more and more secretaries, and one office can be crowded. Isn’t it just right to divide it into two?
You said this to Township Mayor Feng, right? Ma Xiaole laughed, Township Mayor Feng is good to you
When Feng Yishan was mentioned, Wu Yihong became alert and immediately changed the subject. What materials did you just say should I write Ah?
It’s a tax matter. To put it bluntly, it’s a matter of money. I give tasks to every village. If I complete it, I will get a prize, but if I fail, I will step down!
Ma Xiaole was unambiguous when talking about this. He had to do it well, which was also the first time he showed up.
Haha, great Ah, Xiaoma, I have been in the village for so many years, and I have never heard of the village losing my official position if I can't pay the money. Wu Yihong held her arms and thought Ma Xiaole was joking
What's going on? Ma Xiaole knocked on the table, this is the beginning! Township Mayor Feng has agreed and just talked to him
Oh, you said this is the real thing? Wu Yihong put down her arms and was very serious
Ma Xiaole is not careless, it is true. Township Chief Feng will look at this material tomorrow, so I want to ask you for help. It should be easy for you to write the material for so many years.
Just like this, Xiaoma, I think it’s your writing or you. I’ll just watch it from the side. Ask me if you have anything, it’s good for you. You should learn to write materials sooner or later, otherwise you can still do it in the office?
Wu Yihong looked at Ma Xiaole, but she was sincere.
Ma Xiaole is right to think about it. As a secretary, he can't write materials, so he's just a mess. Director Wu, but I'll bother you.
Then what's the matter? Isn't it natural to help you young and young?
Wu Yihong smiled and bent down, lying on Ma Xiaole's desk, and came to the office after dinner tonight? I will guide you alone!
OK, that's it, I'll definitely make it out tonight. Ma Xiaole nodded and said happily
Ma Xiaole and Wu Yihong's interesting jokes aroused Ji Yuanhua's unhappiness. He came to the door and knocked on the door. Sister Wu, you are here, no wonder you can't find you.
Oh, Xiaoji Ah, what's wrong? Wu Yihong stood up straight and walked to the door to ask Ji Yuanhua
It's nothing, there is a material you want to check it out
Ji Yuanhua looked at Ma Xiaole while talking, with a hint of disdain in his eyes
Ma Xiaole had already listened to Wu Yihong's teachings and tried not to have any holidays with Ji Yuanhua, so Ma Xiaole only glanced at him and lowered his head to tidy up the drawer, not looking at him.
Ji Yuanhua didn't look at it himself, so he left with Wu Yihong
It's so good! Ma Xiaole took out a book "Must Reading of Secretaries" from the drawer and slammed it on the table. I will kill you one day!
After saying something angry, Ma Xiaole thought about Ji Yuanhua's eyes just now, and it seemed that it was not just disdain, but also a hint of cunning.
That trace of cunning made Ma Xiaole feel cold on his spine, and he felt that he was going to die.
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