The Special Forces King In The Mountain Village

Corruption at the grassroots level is difficult to manage. After all, the village party secretary and village head in some places are not counted as staff members.

In some places, the mountains are high and the emperor is far away, while some places are originally bandit villages. In addition, many places are not transparent about elections.

Even the phenomenon of buying tickets and stealing tickets has exacerbated this kind of phenomenon.

Some people started to sell land to buy resources after being elected as cadres in the upper village. They earned a lot of gold and silver, but the villagers didn't even get a dime.

But Ye Qiu smiled: "I believe that corrupt people are only a small number of people, and most village officials can still think of the villagers."

Next, Ye Qiu took Jiang Xiaoting and Shi Xinwei to the mountain for a stroll and enjoyed the beauty of Yushan.

The lush forest, fresh air, and blue sky made the two fall in love with the environment here.

Jiang Xiaoting couldn't help but said, "It would be great if I could live here for a while."

Shi Xinwei also said, "Yes."

Ye Qiu smiled and said: "I believe that your wish will come true in a short time. When the villagers' homes are renovated, our village will vigorously develop farmhouse entertainment, and you can come and play at that time."

"It would be great."

Jiang Xiaoting said happily: "By the way, Xinwei, how about we invite sister Jingqi to come here together?"

Shi Xinwei nodded quickly: "Well, I also brought Sisi here to play."

Jingqi?

Ye Qiu's heart skipped a beat, and hearing that word suddenly reminded him of a lot of past events. During his adolescence, he was all occupied by this name.

Shen Jingqi, this was the name of his first love.

The two are childhood sweethearts, they grew up playing together since they were young, and they have a deep relationship, but they broke up later.

He still remembers the day when they broke up, the weather was similar, the sky was cloudless, and there was no trace of haze, but this was the prelude to calm.

Ye Qiu still remembered that day, when Shen Jingqi walked up to him with a handsome boy, she looked at him and said coldly, "Ye Qiu, I've already slept with him, and I'm done with you."

"Why?"

"He is rich and handsome, much better than you."

He still remembers the mood at that time. Anger, hatred, and jealousy were all intertwined. He almost went crazy during that time.

Not long after that, Shen Jingqi's family moved out of the village.

After Ye Qiu calmed down, he chose to join the army and didn't return until ten years later.

"Maybe it's the same name."

Ye Qiu shook his head, the name was both familiar and unfamiliar to him, and he had already let go of the matter by now.

"By the way, brother." Shi Xinwei scratched his head and asked, "Our goods have been sold, but is this going to make Song Junjie and Jin Defu a fortune?"

Ye Qiu said with a faint smile: "As far as I know, the Tianguang Municipal Committee has noticed the increase in vegetable prices, and will introduce corresponding policies soon."

When Shi Xinwei heard this, he suddenly shuddered, and began to pray for Song Junjie in his heart.

...

The next morning, all the major newspapers in Tianguang City released a piece of news, and it was the front page news.

The titles are quite catchy:

Tianguang City Food Bureau issued corresponding policies in response to the recent abnormal rise in vegetable prices in urban areas.

The specific content is that under the leadership of the director of the Food Bureau, Mei Fangfang, the municipal government has begun to regulate the vegetable prices in the urban area, and strives to return to normal levels, and will impose severe penalties on vegetable merchants who are expected to drive up vegetable prices and affect market order. .

For this policy, Ye Qiu could be said to be bleeding heavily, and agreed to several meals for Mei Fangfang.

"Boss, let's distribute the newspapers."

"OK."

"Hey, a policy is about to be introduced. I said that the price of vegetables has risen too much recently. Damn, I can't even buy a piece of tofu and kill myself."

"That's right, edamame is actually sold for fifteen yuan a catty, which is more expensive than Chinese New Year!"

The citizens of Tianguang City were very encouraged by the news. The recent increase in vegetable prices has made them feel miserable. Seeing the city government's actions, they suddenly became excited.

Tiger Bar.

A big bald man in black long sleeves was drinking alone in front of the bar, with a bottle of white wine next to him, which had already bottomed out.

"Master Tiger."

The bartender took out another bottle of white wine and put it next to him. If the young master was here, he would have found that the bartender had changed, and the previous one had already been disposed of by Jiang Hu.

At this moment, a person walked in from outside: "Master Tiger, the newspaper has already been bought."

"Um."

Jiang Hu nodded, and took a copy of "Tianguang Daily" that his subordinates bought for him. I am afraid that few people in the world, the big boss of Tianguang City's underground world, would even read "Tianguang Daily".

Jiang Hu glanced at the newspaper, and scolded with a smile: "Damn it, the price of this dish is finally going to drop, these few days hundreds of brothers have wasted a lot of money eating."

Then the next moment, Jiang Hu's face froze suddenly.

He remembered that he seemed to have borrowed 5 million from Song Junjie, planning to buy a batch of goods and sell them to Tianguang Travel Company at a high price.

Tianguang Tourism Company's blockade of Yushan Catering is to cut off the purchase channel, and purchase the remaining goods on the market, basically at an increase in market price.

Originally, according to the current situation, the price of vegetables continued to rise, so Song Junjie would definitely make a lot of money by selling the goods he bought to Tianguang Travel Company.

But now the city government wants to lower the price of vegetables. If Song Junjie has already received the goods, then he will definitely pay for the goods without even leaving his pants.

And his five million, to say the least, would have shrunk by more than two times!

"Contact me Song Junjie."

Jiang Hu put down the newspaper and said darkly.

"good."

Some subordinates hurried over to contact him, and a few minutes later someone came back and told Jiang Hu that he couldn't be reached.

"Send two men over there and bring him to me."

Jiang Hu said coldly.

A few million working capital is not a small amount, even if it is 800 knives, Mr. Hu will be in great pain.

...

At this time, Song Junjie was still lying on the bed, sleeping with his secretary in his arms. The female secretary couldn't touch her hair, and there were still these black and purple bruises on her body. It was obvious that the battle was fierce last night.

Song Junjie turned over in his sleep and immediately woke up the female secretary.

The female secretary opened her eyes and called out dimly, "Brother Song."

Seeing that Song Junjie didn't respond, Zhang Xiaomei sat up straight, and the quilt on her body slipped off naturally, with large patches of white snow, but the female secretary didn't care, she had already rolled over the sheet, so why bother.

At this moment, someone knocked on the door suddenly.

"Who is it? Xiaomei, go and open the door."

Song Junjie was woken up in his sleep, and muttered angrily, in a daze, but then he reacted immediately with a jerk.

This is an independent villa, he is the only one living there, and the bedroom is on the second floor, how could someone knock on the door?