Director Song had been dazzled by Xue Lao San's stack of smurgies, and just wanted to make it clearer and hug the cute smurgies into his arms. "These miscellaneous expenses are not the messy expenses that Lao Zeng said are. There are the expenses of maintaining the operation of the village department, the allocation of village government projects such as building canals and dredging fields and dredgings. There are many big and small things. We shouldn't have to pay for our villagers' own affairs. Should we still rely on the government?"

Director Song was halfway through his words, and Xue Laosan understood everything. The person surnamed Song said it nicely, but it was just the village cadres' money for food and drink. The village government project that the superiors allocated funds was either divided privately or secretly suppressed by the villagers, and instead was entrusted by the villagers.

But what he didn't expect was that these village cadres were so brave and had such a high allocation fee. Zeng Wangcai's family had only distributed 500 yuan.

The 500 yuan this year is not the 500 yuan that is later. In this year, the 500 yuan is even the income of many strong laborers in a year!

"That's so bold!"

Xue Lao San suppressed his anger and continued, "Director Song has just settled the bill, and I listened carefully. The Zeng family owed 569 yuan in grain, 1,000 yuan in excess of birth, and 500 yuan, totaling 2,069 yuan. Why do you only owe 1,728 yuan, 60,700 yuan, and where is the remaining money?"

"Is this person a fool? I'm not satisfied with it?"

Director Song complained in his heart, but said, "What's wrong with this? It's not that the party's policies are good. The government sympathizes with the people and waives the children's tuition and book fees. However, sometimes the superiors are not considerate well. Some families are not willing to let their children go to school at all. Take Lao Zeng as an example. His family has four children, three girls, and one son. The three girls are all losing money. What kind of school dolls are going to school. But after the government's money is paid, they just used it to pay the bill and scold them. After nine years, the three babies are just over 300 yuan, and the village will pay the money! Now you finally figure it out. Take the money quickly!"

Speaking, Director Song opened his hand and grabbed the money from Xue Laosan's hand.

Xue Laosan gently dodged, avoided the stack of money and stuffed it into his pocket. "You are wrong. You are just red-mouthed and white-haired teeth. I can't believe it. Come with a note, or you can notify your village leader and ask him to settle the accounts with me!"

Xue Laosan was so angry that he was about to explode. Now he understood what it means to have a policy and a countermeasure to the lower level!

Dejiang's destruction for waived all tuition and miscellaneous fees for nine years of compulsory education was done by others.

At that time, the King of Shuxiang made huge profits and got the first month of the water. Xue Laosan took the lead in waived the agricultural tax and student tuition and fees for the people of Yunjin.

Then, the news that Yun Jin made huge profits spread, and Quan Dejiang was aiming at these tens of millions, but he was caught by Xue Lao San and the iron cock. No matter who comes, he will return empty-handed.

However, Xue Laosan gritted his teeth again. The next generation of education that he cared most about in his life was already in his mind. Then, the Education Commission came to complain, but he allocated funds without saying a word. He issued a document through the Municipal Government Office to waive all tuition and miscellaneous fees for all students within the nine-year compulsory education in Dejiang. He also ordered the Education Commission to make special funds for the purpose. It was strictly forbidden for schools to charge any fees for students.

But today's situation fell in Xue Laosan's eyes. He really didn't know what he had done to be ruined by these bastards.

However, when Director Song saw that Xue Lao San hid the Smurfs in his pocket, he was furious, "How come you don't keep your word? You want to cheat, right? You don't look at the eyes on Prince Ma's head?"

Xue Laosan said, "If you want to do it, it will be useless for you guys to go together, get out!"

Director Song then remembered that the guy in front of him had a brute force, which was difficult to deal with. "Niu Er, I'm deaf. I just asked you to call Zhang Suo, but you didn't fucking move!" After scolding, he glared at Xue Laosan again, "You rude, when you have you rude, wait for Zhang Suo to come, see how I deal with you!"

"I'm waiting for you!"

Xue Laosan agreed and said to Zeng Wangcai, "Brother Zeng, let's continue eating. I have eaten all kinds of food in my life, and I have never eaten jail rice. Don't worry about me!"

Speaking, Xue Laosan picked up the bowls and chopsticks and attacked the authentic farm food in front of him.

The meal was filled with wind and clouds. Zeng Wangcai sat foolishly, but he didn't come to persuade him. He knew that no matter how much he persuaded him, Zeng Wangcai would have no appetite.

He put the chopsticks, and a rumbling sound of motors came from outside the door. The sound was not like a large motorcycle, but like a motorcycle. Sure enough, after a while, four or five men were squeezed on a three-wheeled car. The group of people dressed very strangely. Some wore police hats, some wore police trousers, and some wore police uniforms, but none of them wore the uniforms neatly.

"So Zhang, why did you come for a long time? The fat sheep almost let go..."

Director Song smiled and rushed forward, and rushed to the thirty-odd way that was driving in three rounds. The man with deep centipede marks on his forehead started to speak far away. After speaking, his voice gradually became lowered, and his eyes were flying towards Xue Laosan. Obviously, he was thinking about Xue Laosan.

Sure enough, before Director Song finished speaking, Zhang Su stared at the purse on Xue Laosan's trouser legs, and smiled in his eyes, "Where are the troublemakers coming from? How dare you resist the law violently? Take it away!"

As soon as Zhang Su finished speaking, three policemen rushed towards Xue Laosan like wolves and tigers. Zeng Wangcai lifted up a shovel and waited for his life. After all, Xue Xiang was involved in his family's affairs, and the children in Shu were never ischemia.

"Don't move, I'll just want to have a prison meal today!"

Xue Laosan snatched Zeng Wangcai's shovel and threw it to the side, allowing the three policemen who rushed up to cut his hands behind his back.

Director Song sneaked up and picked Xue Laosan's purse empty. He held a stack of smurfs and swayed in front of Xue Laosan, and said proudly, "I said that you and I are only at a disadvantage. I hope you can understand this prison meal!"

I heard from Director Song that Xue Xiang had a lot of stock in his pocket, so Zhang was at most only 100 yuan. After all, in this year, who would have nothing to do and stuff money into his pocket?

After seeing this thick stack of great unity, Zhang Suo also felt itchy and rushed to the police who came with him, "You should go back first, educate the suspect first, and I will go back later."

He didn't go back later, but was anxious to add five points to Director Song, so as not to be away from him and be raped by Song's surname, so that he would have less of a share of himself.

After the three policemen pressed Xue Laosan, Director Song and Suo Zhang did not avoid suspicion. They were both like me and I, just so quick that they were smiling. Suddenly, there were shouts from the distance, and it sounded that they were from the village party secretary Xia Daoguo.

Director Song and Director Zhang were panicked and hurriedly put them in one bunch of them, before they all came out to welcome them together.

Before the person was transferred out of the yard, he heard Director Zhang shout, "Old Xia, call me a few more, don't have a big case, just lead a bastard who is messing with the law, don't be fucked..."

Halfway through his words, Director Zhang could no longer shout. The person who came was indeed Xia Daoguo, but behind Xia Daoguo, whose face was flushed and his shoes were running crooked, there was a group of people. He looked closely and saw that there was Secretary Qi from the village and Director Song's brother-in-law Su Township Head. After looking carefully, he found that the person who came was Director Deng from the county public security bureau. Except for these three, Director Zhang was ignorant of the remaining people.

But I don’t know anything about it. I still have basic knowledge in the officialdom. Director Deng of the County Public Security Bureau is already a big shot for him. It is usually difficult for him, Zhang, to see Director Deng.

However, among the dark and powerful men who looked extremely imposing, Director Deng was squeezed to the side. Obviously, there were even more famous figures among these people.

At this point, he thought of his previous rude words, so Director Zhang wished he could turn into a marmot to get into the ground.

"Old Song, what the hell are you doing here? I ask you, who drove out to get fertilizer today? Is it you? Tell me quickly!"

Xia Daoguo rushed to the front like a gust of wind, pulled Lao Song's arm, and then asked, and his eyebrows were so anxious that he almost burst into tears.

"What fertilizers, what car, Lao Xia, why are you doing this without any hesitation?"

Director Song was not as handsome as he was, and at this point, he was still confused.

Xia Daoguo wished he could kick this bastard to death, but he had no chance to speak again, and the subsequent large troops had already followed.

"Zhang Gou, if you don't work in the village, why are you going to the village to do it? You're just a fool!"

Director Deng took the lead in asking questions.

He saw from a distance that there was a police cap here, and his heart skipped a beat. After looking closely, it was Zhang Gou, the director of the village police station. He did not have any uniforms on his body, but he was dressed in a crooked manner. Seeing his style, Director Deng wished he could slapped him in the face. This bastard named Zhang was obviously in front of the Yiyang County Party Committee, asking him to look good!

"I, I received a report and said that there were people... violently resisting the law and came here to come out... police!"

Director Zhang was completely confused and stuttered in words.

"Ta few?"

Director Deng breathed a sigh of relief and guessed that it must be for the arrears of taxes again. Such things will never be missing. The county also knew that as long as there were not many people taken away, it would be a big deal.

"One, one!" Director Zhang said cowardly.

Director Deng was about to ask Director Zhang to go down, but the middle-aged fat man surrounded by the center suddenly spoke, "Stop pulling this cow tendon skin here, who is that? Are you sure that the tractor belongs to Dashu Village!"

The person who spoke was Feng Hongqi, the county magistrate of Yiyang County. It was already hot in the summer. County magistrate Feng had been running for dozens of miles and walked such a long mud road. He was already roasted by the sun. At this moment, his mouth was almost ignorant and he was thinking about something big. He could not bear it when he heard Director Deng talk nonsense with his subordinates.

"County magistrate, how could I be sure, but the person who reported the news said that the tractor was printed with a slogan from the Dashu Village Committee. Mayor Xue must have gotten into that car."

A young man suffocated and whispered.
Chapter completed!