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Miaofeng is a second generation star 7

Wang Dahong called the old accountant from the village and asked him to come to our account and take out ten thousand yuan. I have something urgent and I need it!

The old accountant was stunned and said, this...cash?

Yes, cash, oh, it depends on what you mean...you always have different opinions? Wang Dahong frowned and said.

P, I have a gross opinion. Haha, secretary, you are the top leader, and your money must be used for great purposes. What do I, a little accountant, have to say?

The accountant was an old man with white hair and wrinkles all over his face, like an old walnut. He was thinking to himself: Ni Ma, I have an opinion. If I had an opinion, I would have been notorious for you.

The royal dung beetle was driven away. Old man, I was driven away, and obviously I was stepped on by you.

, Ni Ma, this old bone like me still wants to live for a few more years. Besides, the money is spent by you anyway, not by my old man. As long as I have your signature, what if something happens to me? Of course, you have nothing to do with me.

Old man, I cooperated with you in embezzling public funds, and I seemed to be an accomplice. But what do you fear, old man?

Huh? Life is rare in seventy years. Even if it is the death penalty, it will not be my old man’s turn. Besides, you, King Shit Beetle, have given money to the boss every year over the years. The boss will not touch you easily. King Shit Beetle, your brain is so good.

Ah! According to today's fashion, one has high emotional intelligence...

Besides, the annual salary of 10,000 yuan that you, the Beetle King, gave my old man a year is indeed enough for me to live in my old age... Haha, when I thought about it, I immediately smiled and said flatteringly, "Secretary, I will give it to you right away! By the way,

Secretary, the only cash in cash is the demolition compensation amount allocated to us by the district demolition office last year, which is 30,000 yuan. Oh, you have already used more than 10,000 yuan... Do you still want to take it from it?

Yes, oh, what are you afraid of? The demolition compensation is 30,000 yuan. God knows that you know and I know. By the way, I will pay for the down payment of your son’s house. Don’t worry. Just follow me.

There will be no loss!

The old accountant thought, Ni Ma, you are so shady. The 30,000 yuan in demolition compensation has turned into your own small treasury. If the villagers find out about it, you won’t make a fuss! You are afraid that I will tell the truth. Haha, you want to bribe me. I want to

I will bear the down payment for buying a house for my son, so as to stop the mouth of this old man like me. Okay, if the old man doesn’t take it, he will get it for nothing! When the old man doesn’t take it, I will specially invite this shit beetle to buy a house with him. Mud horse!

Wang Dahong has a nickname, Wang Dung Beetle. People in the village call him Secretary Wang to his face and behind his back they call him Wang Dung Beetle.

Wang Dahong put the 10,000 yuan in cash that the old accountant took out of the safe in a paper bag and immediately drove to find Deputy Secretary Shen Tianyi.

Of course, money is filial to Shen Tianyi. In Wang Dahong's view, planning a good job for his wife is not a lot of money, because to him, ten thousand yuan is just the winning or losing of a mahjong game that makes him happy.

, his calculation is still worthwhile, and for Wang Dahong, he also has a very hidden reason in his heart——

That is, he can justifiably arrange for his wife to work in the town government where he is far away, so that the old woman does not come to the village committee to come to the village committee and try to find him.

Oh, what a fucking shame!

Moreover, sometimes I just happen to be in the office and can't help but do something nice with the little widow Wang Cuicui...

(Because the village’s own office also has a bed! Ni Ma, now the village secretary’s office seems to be more bold and innovative than the mayor’s office!)

When the old woman saw that she was stealing sex, she didn't want to seek death on the spot. The old woman had a loud voice and shouted murderous slogans...

To make a long story short, Wang Dahong happily went to find Shen Tianyi without mentioning that Shen Tianyi had given him a death order: let him immediately find a way to get rid of the big scourge "Hua Monk Miaofeng"...

Talking about Zhang Zichu, Wang Mei went to Nanshan Temple after finishing "Calling Lihu to make you hungry for wontons". Oh, the person leading the way was naturally the flower monk Miaofeng!

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