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Chapter 122 The Planner

afternoon.

In the Ma family warehouse on Tuzha Street, Ma Lao Er was smoking a cigarette and whispered to Baojun: "You can deliver the goods to Brother Yin this time."

"I'll go?" Baojun asked a little surprised.

"Well, I'll run away, you will be responsible for this in the future." Ma Laoer replied with a smile: "Don't say I won't give you a chance, just take it yourself."

"Hao." Baojun smiled like a flower, and kept nodding.

While the two were talking, Uncle Liu Zi shouted downstairs: "Second, Uncle Li is here!"

Ma Laoer immediately stood up when he heard the sound, put out the cigarette butts and greeted him: "Uncle Li!"

"Find a cleaner place and let's talk!" Old Li walked up the stairs.

"What's the matter?"

"Suggest you a way." Old Li replied slowly.

"Suggest me?" Ma Lao Er was surprised and took Lao Li into the office inside, closed the door and asked, "What instructions? Uncle!"

Old Li sat on the sofa and looked up and said, "Did Xiaoyu tell you? He will be transferred from Songjiang sooner or later."

"I said it." Ma Lao Er bent down and sat opposite him, and replied softly: "Didn't Chen Jun want to take our troops to another place?"

"Yes." Old Li nodded and asked, "Then do you have any plans?"

"Me?" Ma Laoer didn't understand: "The army left, and it didn't have much impact on me. What was going on before, and what's going on now."

Lao Li looked at Ma Lao Er, pondered for a while and replied, "You have a chance now."

“What opportunity?”

"Second, do you know what official Wu Di's father is?" Lao Li asked again.

"Aren't it the director of the Military Supervision Bureau?" Ma Laoer reached out and handed Lao Li a cigarette.

"Military and political affairs take over Songjiang means that a large number of officials in the army will enter the work of the government, and the garrison troops and other departments will also come in." Old Li took a deep breath of cigarettes and said with a bright look: "As the internal supervision department and the external sharp knife department, the Military Supervision Bureau will definitely settle in Songjiang secretly."

"What...what does it mean?" Ma Lao Er was not good at understanding what this happened. He didn't understand very well what Lao Li wanted to say for a while.

"Go to Wu Di and talk to him, saying that you want to get an identity at the Songjiang Station of the Military Supervision Bureau." Lao Li said clearly: "The department of the Military Supervision Bureau is quite special. It needs to collect a large amount of intelligence and information both internally and externally. The personnel composition must be very complicated. You can't make achievements when sitting in the office. In Songjiang, you are sensitive to the relationship between the upper and lower parts. If you take the initiative to mention this matter, it is very likely that you will succeed."

Ma Lao Er was stunned.

"After Xiao Yu left, we must prevent problems before they happen and put more insurance on ourselves as much as possible." Lao Li continued: "If you can get an identity in the Military Supervision Bureau, even if the upper level targets the ground one day, it will be difficult to deal with you. If you take a step back, we will never have any friction with the people in the War Zone. With this identity, our business on the ground will be very easy."

"I roughly understand what you mean." Ma Laoer nodded slowly, and after thinking for a long time, he asked again: "But the military and political affairs took over Songjiang, and discipline departments like the police inspector have not been cancelled. Will the Military Supervision Bureau have a strong voice here?"

"That's all the decoration departments, and they can't do anything practical." Old Li smiled and shook his head, and said to the point: "You think, Songjiang has been taken out alone, and it is completely separated from Fengbei and Changji. One special zone and three cities are managed separately. In the future, friction on the position is absolutely indispensable. What can the police inspector do such intrigue work? Who can it focus on? The current discipline department cannot be fired and replaced again, and the people who stayed behind, do you know that the party and government ghosts are the ghosts of the party and government? Do you know that the internal members are not pure and the upper class will not dare to use it. Believe in my judgment, the Military Supervision Bureau's right to speak in the hidden corner of Songjiang will be very tough, and with your ability on the ground of Songjiang and the superiority of your identity and position, as long as you think about it, this matter is easy to handle."

Ma Laoer suddenly realized and rubbed his palms with a smile: "Uncle, if you don't say it, I really didn't forget this."

"If you want to learn from Xiaoyu, you can't be ashamed when facing opportunities. Take the initiative to talk to Wu Di about this matter. You should show your loyalty and be loyal. Go back and ask Xiaoyu to say something for you, and the matter will not run away." Old Li mentioned in detail: "If you have the identity of the Military Supervision Bureau, that's really awesome."

"Okay." Ma Lao Er nodded immediately: "I'll arrange something for Di Ge tonight."

"Oh, that's right." Old Li squashed out the cigarette butts, stood up and said, "Okay, you go and communicate with Wu Di first. I have something to do, so let's go first."

"Where are you going?" Ma Lao Er also stood up and asked, "I'll let you send it to you."

"I'll go to the pharmaceutical company and talk to Coco for something."

"Haha, uncle, do you care about the pharmaceutical company now?" Ma Laoer asked with a smile.

"It's not about the pharmaceutical company." Old Li waved his hand and replied softly: "Xiao Yu retreated, and the position of the chief of the Black Street Police was vacant. This girl Coco has enough brains. She doesn't want this position to be lost. Let me go and think of a solution for her."

Ma Lao Er nodded slowly, raised his thumbs up and said, "Uncle, if you want to leave the prison two years earlier, we must have gone to Fengbei now."

"Haha." Old Li smiled and did not respond.

"Have you settled on your business?" asked Ma Laoer.

"It's decided, the director of the Municipal Council Office, and the chief member of Xinyuan District." Lao Li replied truthfully.

"That's OK." Ma Lao Er nodded happily: "The director of the office is also a very important position."

While they were talking, they had already arrived at the first floor lobby, and Guan Qi happened to walk in from outside the door.

"Oh, Uncle Li is here too?" Guan Qi asked with a smile.

"Well, I'll come over to talk to Lao Er to talk to me." Lao Er and Guan Qi were not very familiar with each other, so they just nodded with a smile.

"Where have you been? I haven't seen anyone in two days." Ma Laoer asked.

"It's still my mother's illness, I went back to see it." Guan Qi touched his head: "This is done, I just came back!"

"How is it, it's pretty good?"

"Oh, I'm just getting older, so I can maintain the status quo." Guan Qi started chatting with Ma Laoer.

"Okay, Xiaoqi, you guys have a chat!" Old Li politely patted Guan Qi's arm, pointed out of the door and said, "I have something to do, let's go first."

"Okay, uncle!" Guan Qi nodded.

The two of them spoke and looked at each other normally. Old Li looked at him, stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "No need to send me off, I'll leave first!"

...

Fengbei.
Chapter completed!
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