Su Qise put her hands on the table because she found that Yang Ding's eyes had been staring at her breasts without moving.

After covering her chest with her hand, Su Qise lightly knocked on the table, "Yang Ding, don't be so nagging. You are not such a wordy person. Just tell me if you can help me. If you don't help me, I'll find someone else." man,"

How could Yang Ding not be shocked when he heard this? If he wanted to find someone else, he would just talk about someone else. Why did he have to say he was looking for another man?

Yang Ding must have felt bad in his heart. The beauty he was supposed to be holding was obviously hers, so why should she give it to another...man?

Yang Ding's conditional reflex generally preach quickly, "Don't, don't, don't, I'm fine, I have a loss, right, can you tell me what to do? Also, why do you want to do it,"

Su Qise lowered her head and thought for a long time, and finally decided to tell Yang Ding some of the reasons. She didn't want to mention the deeper things.

Su Qise murmured, "I have set a time and place next week, and I will inform you in advance. Then we will pretend to do it in bed... and do that kind of thing. I want my brother to know that we have this level." relation,"

Yang Ding quickly guessed that he wanted to let Su Qise's brother know about this matter. It was possible that Su Qise wanted to use him as a shield. Then Su Jianghe would consider himself and not let Su Qise do it. Something else.

Yang Ding said, "Okay, I can promise you, but what's the benefit to me? Even if you say something casually, it can make me feel more balanced. I'm very depressed now."

Yang Ding needs Su Qise to give some indication, even a small one, before Yang Ding can accept it in his heart. He cannot share the same bed, look or touch. The torment in his heart will have an impact on his heart. How much will he pay for mental damages? Give some.

Su Qise said, "Okay, when you are strong enough, help me complete something, and then we will go find the secret of the bracelet together. Then I will give you 30%."

Su Qise made a three with her slender fingers, and Yang Ding quickly realized that the bracelet might involve a huge amount of wealth.

Yang Ding has been thinking about this problem. The next Monday, Yang Ding sat in the office, still analyzing the secret of the bracelet. Is it a treasure map or a token that can be exchanged for huge wealth.

When he heard the knock on the door, Yang Ding didn't think about it anymore. He was already rich, so he should focus on his work.

"Come in,"

Zhuang Ye walked in with a smile. It was not easy for him after becoming the urban management director. On the surface, he looked powerful and glamorous, but only Zhuang Ye knew the hardships at work.

Fengtai County is very chaotic. There are many small traders and mobile vendors all over the streets. Provincial and municipal leaders often come to the county for investigation. Zhuang Ye feels like he is facing a formidable enemy and goes to inspect various places himself. However, he still has no luck. It will never disappear.

Recently, I have been scolded a lot in front of Wei Tianlun and Mingyi. I complained to Yang Ding on the phone, and Yang Ding said to accompany him to take a look.

Zhuang Ye did not sit down after he came in and said, "Boss, didn't you say you would go shopping on the street today? Do you have time now?"

Yang Ding thought of this when he saw Zhuang Ye walking in. Recently, city management has become more and more strict, but Fengtai County has not been managed well no matter how hard it is, Zhuang Ye is under great pressure.

Yang Ding stood up, "Let's go, I'll accompany you to investigate,"

The most chaotic places in Fengtai County are naturally concentrated near several markets. The small stalls at the entrance of the shopping malls and the mobile vendors on the streets are still very disciplined. Whenever they see anyone in uniform, whether it is the urban management, police, or tax, they will Get nervous.

However, the vendors near the market are not from the county. Most of them come from the mountains, selling fruits, vegetables, palmistry and so on.

Zhuang Ye looked at the small three-wheeler outside from the car. A loudspeaker next to him kept shouting something, and said, "Leader, how do you manage things like this? It's a mobile case. He's not blocking anyone when he's riding. Stop." When it comes to transactions, the urban management officers chase people away, and they just pedal away. It's like psoriasis like a street advertisement, and they can't be controlled at all."

Yang Ding knew these things before he was a leader. It has not changed after many years. It is really difficult to distinguish right from wrong. Yang Ding smiled and said, "They also want to survive, but their methods have affected the appearance of the city."

Zhuang Ye is a good person, so he accepted the Urban Management Bureau's repeated emphasis in subsequent meetings that violent law enforcement was not allowed. People outside called the urban management officers what they were, an army of urban management. This did not mean the prestige of the urban management, but was a kind of irony.

Because violent law enforcement is often talked about by Director Zhuang, Fengtai County has received many criticisms from superior leaders on its city appearance.

Zhuang Ye said, "Yes, no matter where I am, I can't ignore it. It's just a question of how to manage it. If this continues, I think I might as well take the blame and resign."

Although Zhuang Ye had a smile on his face, the pressure in his heart was obvious. If the environment in the county could not be improved, Yang Ding would not be able to help him.

But Zhuang Ye is not a ruthless person. Zhuang Ye naturally knows that as long as the urban management department implements high-pressure policies, there will definitely be big changes.

It’s just that Zhuang Ye didn’t want to do this for two reasons. One is that the backlash of the masses will become stronger after high pressure, and it will be even worse. This is not a radical cure. The second reason is that such high pressure is undoubtedly a kind of harm to the masses. He would be hurt more or less easily, and Zhuang Ye couldn't do such an immoral thing.

Yang Ding didn't say anything else. In fact, he had been thinking of a solution in his heart, but it was really not that easy to come up with. If it were that easy, everything would have been calm all over the country.

Located in the central area of ​​Fengtai County, the entrance to the vegetable market is crowded with people and extremely noisy. Outside the market entrance, the whole street is full of hawkers, but most of them are elderly people with tattered clothes. They shout at the top of their lungs. I just hope that I can sell out the two baskets of vegetables in front of me and go home early.

Four urban management officers in uniforms were divided into two groups, standing on the left and right sides of the market entrance, looking very casual, chatting and smoking, not caring at all about what was happening in front of them.

After such a long time, the urban management personnel who often patrol here have become numb.

Yang Ding and Zhuang Ye got out of the car. Along the way, Yang Ding asked an old man about the price of vegetables placed in front of him and why he set up a stall here.

The old man looked at Yang Ding very strangely and said, "Of course we have to sell some vegetables next to the vegetable market. At such an old age, walking around on the street is too much for my body."

Yang Ding asked, "How much money can you make in a day by selling out all the vegetables in the basket?"

The old man didn't have any scheming ideas. Although the young man asked some inexplicable things, he still answered truthfully.

"Not much, sometimes twenty or thirty yuan. When the price goes up, I can sell it for close to fifty yuan. Each one costs one thousand yuan. There are people in the mountains who come to collect vegetables. The quantity is large but the price is not high, so I keep it. Some of it is sold here,”

In fact, Yang Ding has always had a question in his mind, why are most of the vegetable sellers old people? What about the children at home? What are they doing? Seeing that the old man is already around sixty years old, the children should be in their thirties or forties, and at that age There are more than one child. Why don’t these people help their father sell vegetables?

If these children are all promising and can earn money, why do they have to let their father work so hard?

Yang Ding asked, "Old man, let me ask you again, didn't your son and daughter help you sell vegetables? What kind of work are they doing?"

Yang Ding was stunned by the old man's answer, which was completely unexpected. Although this is not something all vegetable sellers have in common, it is also a very representative phenomenon.

The old man said, "Hey, I can't blame them. My family is poor. My son hasn't found a wife yet. He sleeps at home all day long and plays cards in the teahouse in the afternoon and evening. My wife is already married and my wife has left... "

Yang Ding nodded. This old man is indeed suffering. Although money is not everything, without money and family foundation, the family will naturally fall apart.

There are many such elderly people, and Yang Ding cannot help so many people.

Yang Ding said, "Zhuang Ye, bought all these two baskets of vegetables,"

"Oh," Zhuang Ye thought for a while and said, "Boss, why did you buy it? I don't need so much at home."

Yang Ding turned around and prepared to leave, "Throw it in the trunk of the car first and take it back to your bureau canteen for use."

Yang Ding walked to the door of the vegetable market and waited for Zhuang Ye to come over before walking towards a young man. This man looked less than twenty years old. How could someone of this age come to sell vegetables?

The four urban management officers all saw Director Zhuang, and when they were about to come over, Zhuang Ye waved his hand to indicate what they should do.

Yang Ding said, "Young man, how do you sell this dish?"

When the young man saw the business coming, the first thing he talked about was not the price, but how his vegetables were cultivated, how they were better than the same vegetables, and how they could grow so handsome without pesticides.

Finally, the price was quoted, and it turned out to be two cents more expensive than similar vegetables.

Yang Ding glanced at Zhuang Ye and said, "I bought them all."

Zhuang Ye didn't understand what Yang Ding meant, so he had no choice but to do as he was told, or take it back to the canteen.

The young man didn't expect to be so lucky. It was only about nine o'clock in the morning, and all the food was sold out. Many people came to buy vegetables at his stall, and they kept haggling. Sometimes he had to sell until the afternoon.

Anyway, now that the young man has received the money, today's task has finally been successfully completed.

Yang Ding said, "You have time now, let's sit here and chat,"

Just on the small steps at the entrance of the market, the two sat down.

This young man’s name is Li Qiang. His parents are in poor health, so he has always done all the farm work at home, from farming to sales. Because the family’s conditions were so poor, he started doing farm work after he finished elementary school.

However, Li Qiang is very proud that through four or five years of hard work, he has saved 100,000 yuan. He sells vegetables during the day and washes dishes in a small restaurant at night. The money saved is also used to buy a house.

Hearing this, Yang Ding was surprised. Fengtai County is not a big place, but the housing prices are not low. You can buy a house for 100,000 yuan.
Chapter completed!