.Ma Xiaole laughed and shook her head with her eyes indifferently, "I will say good things when I see good people, and I will say nonsense when I see bad people. Director Wu, what are you saying I said?"

"You!" Wu Shengli looked angry, but he couldn't do anything, "Tell you, don't make trouble!"

"Wu Shengli!" Ma Xiaole suddenly changed his face, "I'll say that to you. Song Guangming has many dogs, I hope you are not!"

This made Wu Shengli so painful that he didn't care about his face. "Ma Xiaole, don't be arrogant!" Wu Shengli stared at him and roared, "This is my territory. Do you come here to play wildly?"

"Your territory?" Ma Xiaole asked back, "As a state cadre and a public servant of the people, you actually regard the Urban Management Bureau as your territory? Don't you blush?"

"Don't think that Yu Ning Sheng can't stand you if you think you are a little capable!" Wu Shengli put his hands on his hips and his chest was slumped rapidly. "Young and vigorous, your heart is higher than the sky. It seems that you have never suffered a loss. Be careful that you are trapped in a sack when walking on the road!"

"Oh, why, Director Wu, do you still have to find someone to attack behind the scenes and be humble?" Ma Xiaole sneered, "A big director actually uses this method."

Wu Shengli did not answer, picked up the teacup on the table and drank a sip of water, and then put it back heavily.

"Liu San, look for Liu San." Ma Xiaole smiled disdainfully, "Liu San can be regarded as a number of people in Yuning. You don't want to look for him. But you have to think about it first. Is it useful to look for Liu San or is it useful to me?"

Wu Shengli was speechless when he heard this. Originally, his skill was to find Liu San to deal with ordinary people. This trick was quite effective, but Ma Xiaole in front of him made him confused. "What is this kid?" Wu Shengli muttered in his heart, "Don't do it well, I can't afford to take advantage of it." Thinking of this, Wu Shengli's expression calmed a little, and told Ma Xiaole that what Liu San is looking for is all about work, so it's necessary to make such a big fight?

When Ma Xiaole heard this, the situation seemed to change a little, and he happened to take advantage of the situation. "Director Wu, I'm actually here to ask you for some advice today, not forcing you to be obedient and build a unified container."

"I know, after all, it's business dealings." Wu Shengli said, "But my opinion is still the same, thinking that the plan is not mature enough and needs to be improved."

"Oh, since Director Wu said that, then I'll think about it again. Maybe there's a better way." Ma Xiaole left after saying that, and looked for Zhou Shengqiang directly. He felt that he had to get the container in this critical moment. Not only did he evict, confiscate things, fines and other methods, he could not effectively solve the problem of scattered vendors.

After listening to Ma Xiaole's report, Zhou Shengqiang agreed and said that in the matter of creating a health, he should spare no effort to get things done without violating the principles! He told Ma Xiaole that Wu Shengli would arrange a time to call and talk. Zhou Shengqiang's answer was undoubtedly a reassurance. Ma Xiaole then quickly called Ding Xinhua and asked him to prepare custom containers now and inform the vendors in advance.

Of course, the county's investment is the matter of the Finance Bureau. Ma Xiaole was not long-winded and directly asked the director Wu Tieliang to explain his purpose. Wu Tieliang had dealt with Ma Xiaole and did not want to provoke him. Besides, he had Zhou Shengqiang's support, so he would not hesitate at all. He immediately agreed and said that the zf project should of course be strongly supported and never delayed. Ma Xiaole was overjoyed. He didn't expect that things would go so well. It was worthy of being the support of the top secretary, and it was smooth.

Two days later, Ding Xinhua came to find Ma Xiaole, and all the work was carried out in an orderly manner. The only problem was that there were too many vendors on the street of Laoshi Street and they were unwilling to fill up the containers, so they could not put them in at all.

"They are willing to use containers." Ma Xiaole was a little proud and looked at Ding Xinhua and asked.

"That's it!" Ding Xinhua said, "Director Ma, your idea is good! Do you know, many of their vendors say they want to have a fixed place to sell things."

"Yes." Ma Xiaole nodded. He was satisfied with a flattery. "Continue to talk about what vendors sell in Old City Street?"

"Most of them are vegetables and fruits," said Ding Xinhua. "There are indeed a lot of people. If you want to make containers, it is estimated that forty or fifty are not enough. Of course, the question of whether it is enough is not a problem. The key is where to put it?"

"Then you can't put so many containers in the room, why are you going around in circles?" Ma Xiaole said, "Why are you all gathered there?"

"Very popular!" Ding Xinhua said, "There are two or three large residential areas around. When we get off work, there are many people, and we all want to buy some vegetables, fruits, etc. to go home."

"Oh." Ma Xiaole nodded, "Is there any small street next to Old City Street?"

"Yes, there is a small street, but it's bumpy. The surrounding merchants throw garbage at the place, and it's all dirty and messy." Ding Xinhua said, "Director Ma, you won't ask vendors to gather there."

"Director Ding, you're right, that's what you mean." Ma Xiaole said, "If you're not wrong, most of the vendors should be laid off workers or migrant workers in the city."

"There are many laid-off workers." Ding Xinhua said, "Everything is almost all laid-off workers."

"Well, no matter how many laid-off workers there are, you can go anyway." Ma Xiaole nodded.

“Where to go?”

"Go to the small street you mentioned." Ma Xiaole said, "Take me over and take a look, take a field trip, and start doing things when you come back."

"Push all the containers there?" Ding Xinhua obviously disagreed.

"If you don't have iron containers, cement tables, and tiled countertops, they will be fixed for a long time." Ma Xiaole said, "Since there are so many vendors in that place, it means that the transactions are already small. Since there are small climates, they can be transformed into a small farmers' market in disguise."

"Farmers' markets cannot be set up at will." Ding Xinhua waved his hand repeatedly when he heard this, "If there is no plan, it is absolutely impossible to set up a farmer's market. As long as someone opposes it, it will definitely not be possible. Because there are too many things involved, even if the smallest farmers' markets are all indispensable, taxation, sanitation, epidemic prevention, safety and other issues are inevitable, which is more troublesome."

"So you have to use your brain." Ma Xiaole smiled, "You don't think about it. So many containers can be made into ZF projects, why can't this small street be possible?"

After hearing this, Ding Xinhua was confused. He raised his hand to scratch his head and shook his head, "Director Ma, do you mean to be the zf project?"

"Of course." Ma Xiaole said, "It's not an ordinary ZF project, but it's still a banner for people's livelihood."

"I don't understand." Ding Xinhua shook his head.

"That place is not called a farmer's market, it's also called a street." Ma Xiaole smiled, "but it's called a street with knowledge, so it has to be called a street with reemployment!"

"Another street to find employment?" Ding Xinhua's eyes lit up when he heard this, "I understand now. Director Ma, a place specially set up for laid-off workers to help them rejoin their jobs!"

"That's what it means." Ma Xiaole said, "Who dares to say that you don't agree? Whoever disagrees is going to rebel! Paying attention to the issue of food and clothing for laid-off workers is a major issue in people's livelihood. Whoever opposes is going to rebel, and who has such courage!"

"Yes, it's right, that's the case!" Ding Xinhua said, "and the county must have 100% of the batch!"

Ma Xiaole had a certain idea and immediately found Luan Dasong and asked him to go to the scene together to check the situation, and then write an application report. Luan Dasong could not do these things, but Ding Xinhua was not the one who played with the pen.

In less than half a moment, I watched the scene and listened to the people's livelihood and opinions. Everything was natural. Ma Xiaole was very happy and invited Luan Dasong and Ding Xinhua to dinner. They were not polite and followed Ma Xiaole to the Yuning Hotel.

Next to the hotel is a small square, and next to the square is a row of snack stalls. Ma Xiaole pointed to the snack stall and said to Ding Xinhua, "Director Ding, these snack stalls must also be included in the ranks of unified containers."

"It's already done," said Ding Xinhua, "they are happy to have a good environment, too."

As he was talking, the noise came from the food stall, mixed with the cry of a woman. Ding Xinhua stretched out his neck and looked at it for a while, then patted his thigh, "Damn it, my man has been bullied!"

"Your people?" Ma Xiaole and Luan Dasong were stunned.

"That's not true!" Ding Xinhua said, "The cleaner, he was bullied again!"

"This is common?" Ma Xiaole asked.

"It's often." Ding Xinhua sighed, "There are often sanitation workers being beaten. As for spitting, staring, etc., it's not worth mentioning, too many."

"Let's go and have a look." Ma Xiaole said, "Director Ding, as the top sanitation leader, can you feel good if you don't?"

"Okay, just go over." Ding Xinhua's face darkened, "I'll call first and call a few people."

"What are you calling for?"

"Prepare to do it!" Ding Xinhua said, "I knew at a glance that it must be the boss of the storefront next to him who was acting arrogantly!"

"Do you think you are a gangster?" Ma Xiaole refused to let Ding Xinhua call, "Let's go over and take a look, just don't let your people suffer."

The three of them walked over. It was as Ding Xinhua said, that the boss of a storefront was bullying people. The boss was throwing the peels out of the house casually. The cleaning staff said there was a trash can next to him, so why did he always throw them around? As a result, the boss rushed out and slapped the cleaning staff, scolding the cleaning staff for too much, and said that he had to clean the house if he didn't throw them around. The cleaning staff was a woman in her forties and couldn't swallow her breath. What might it do? She couldn't beat and scold her, because there were two female clerks in the storefront. When she was anxious, she cried.

"Oh, this matter is being messed up." Ma Xiaole shook his head and said to the shop owner, "What would you do if your mother was bullied like this in another place?"

"You!" The owner was so angry that he heard this, but when he saw Ma Xiaole's appearance, he didn't look like an ordinary person, "Are you itchy?"

"It's not only itchy, but also very loose. I'm just waiting for you to come and give it tight." Ma Xiaole groaned and laughed, "Do you believe it and let someone come to burn your store tonight?"

"Burn the shop?" The owner glared at the sight of him, "What is this world? You just burn it if you say it?"

"What's wrong?" Ma Xiaole asked back, "Didn't you just say you'd hit someone? Then I can burn your store."

"Who do you think you are?" The owner tilted his head, "Is the King of Heaven?"

"I am not the king of heaven, I am Liu San's friend." Ma Xiaole looked at the owner calmly, and the owner's eyes began to shrink.

"What's this all about?" The owner stopped yelling, turned around and walked into the store, and stopped coming out.

Ma Xiaole didn't say anything more, comforted the cleaning staff a few words, telling her not to be sad, and would ask Section Chief Ding Xinhua to find anything in the future. The cleaning staff got this attitude and left with great gratitude.

"Oh, it's useless to ask her to find me." Ding Xinhua said, "Now there is something wrong with me. An old sanitation man was beaten by two young men, broke two ribs, and was still lying in the hospital."

"What's going on?" Ma Xiaole asked as she walked.

"The old man is in his sixties and is pushing a garbage truck to sweep the streets and alleys. He met several young men at a small intersection. He probably had drunk alcohol. He drove the car and asked the old man to push the garbage truck to the side and let them go." Ding Xinhua said.

"Then push it to the side, there is any conflict." Luan Dasong asked.

"Oh, it's nothing to do if this happens." Ding Xinhua said, "Who knew that the old man had said more words, and he pushed the garbage truck while saying, "It's so empty that a woman drove a taxi easily, but you can't get through it?" Just this sentence caused him a big disaster. Two young people got out of the car and scolded the old man for not having eyes. Perhaps because of the drunkenness, they were so eager to lift the old man and threw it away. While they were scratching their feet, they grabbed their feet and raised their arms, and threw the old man into the green belt, breaking two ribs."

"Holy, he's unmannerable." Ma Xiaole cursed, "Have you caught someone?"

"No, I don't know where I went."

"No one watching?"

"Maybe, but I sent someone to ask, but I said I didn't know, maybe I was afraid of causing trouble." Ding Xinhua said, "This matter made it difficult for us to explain to their children."

"It's not solved through social opinion?" Ma Xiaole said, "It's okay to enter the newspaper, go to the TV, go to the radio, and ask those who are familiar with it to call and report anonymously. At least you can report the license plate number, so it's easy to check!"

"No." Ding Xinhua shook his head, "I don't care much about the incident when the beating happened."

"But this old man's business is serious." Ma Xiaole said, "If you don't give him a fair statement, you will probably be so sad that you will die."

"We sent representatives to see it, and all medical expenses are reimbursed." Ding Xinhua said, "the salary will be paid."

"That's material and spiritual." Ma Xiaole said, "Let's do it, let me arrange it, let the reporters go for an interview, and try to make the matter come to light, so that those young people can pay money, and they have to apologize!"

"Director Ma, you are such a great charity!" Ding Xinhua sighed, "On behalf of all the sanitation employees, I thank you!"

"Thank you, bear!" Ma Xiao smiled happily, "Just do what I assigned you."

"Of course," Ding Xinhua said, "Also, I'll treat you to this meal today, and I personally pay for it!"

"Okay, this is a good thing!" Ma Xiaole nodded and agreed, and called Shao Jiayuan and asked her to arrange for the newspaper reporter to interview the sanitation elderly man who was thrown away.
Chapter completed!