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early morning.

The people of Shanghai are starting a new day.

Not everyone has the intention to eat breakfast, maybe it should be said that not everyone can enjoy it.

"Old Li, a fried bun, a bowl of three fresh wontons."

Lao Li Sheng fried bread.

This small shop has existed for many years. My familiar neighbors have habitually come here every morning to eat this delicious food with tender and juicy meat, thin skin, large filling, and golden complexion.

Of course, there are also diners who come here. Not a big store, there are more than a dozen somewhat worn tables, which carry the memories of many people.

Ten minutes later, the fragrant food was served on the table, and the diners dressed in a literary style were a little impatient.

call...

tasty.

The shop owner Li Daniu is in his fifties and is honest and enthusiastic. His father and son run this store for two generations. If he can't make a fortune, he will naturally not starve to death.

Why...

Sighs and sighs in the early morning may affect the mood of diners.

Naturally, diners would not give up on food like this, but were just curious: "Old Li, you sighed early in the morning. What a big deal?"

"Why..."

"I'm going to tell you, I can't continue."

"There is no good person in this foreign devil. You know how to increase taxes every day, business tax today, consumption tax tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow..."

"The things are so expensive now. Pork worth a few cents has now increased to a large ocean and can't buy a pound."

"The flour is sold in a regular quantity, but the price is ridiculously high. I plan to close the door these two days. Let's go to the countryside for two years to see it!"

Lao Li, who was washing apron, was squatting beside the boiler smoking a dry tobacco, said with a sad look on his face.

"No."

"You're closed. Where can I find you when I want to eat this?"

"There is no way out, and you blame me for being lucky enough to meet me today and show you a piece of news."

The man put down his bowls and chopsticks, took the newspaper in his hand and came to Lao Li.

"See?"

The front page headlines account for the entire page. The man in the black and white photo looks very rigorous and stylish, with a full and stylish outline.

"kindness."

"This young man is a talented person. If I have a girl, I will not give a bride price. I can also get it in this shop." Old Li said leisurely as he looked at the newspaper.

At first glance, I am a young and rich man. There is no reason not to marry. Unfortunately, the old man, I don’t have a daughter.

"Hey."

"I said Lao Li, where are you looking at?"

"I'll let you see these words! You stare at the photos and see them all over, and what about you looking for your son-in-law?" the man said angrily.

"Where are you enjoying me?"

"If I had read the word, I would have been suffering from it. I would have been going to the bank as a manager." Lao Li tapped the floor with a tobacco pot and replaced it with new tobacco.

"Oh...forgot."

"Forget, you don't know them."

"I'll give you Niannian. This newspaper talks about Nanshi District, which is about to usher in new changes. Private enterprises are encouraged to join Nanshi..."

The diner's words are straightforward, and he explained a report very clearly.

But that bowl of wontons does not emit calories...

......

Nanshi.

No. 77, Henan South Road.

Nanshi District Government.

A vehicle with the Japanese sun flag slowly entered the compound. Everyone who had been waiting for a long time quickly came to the front. After the vehicle stopped, the Secretariat Director Huang Guangyuan opened the door diligently.

Yan Wenchuan, wearing Zhongshan suit, appeared in front of everyone. Matsuda Shengzi was wearing a professional outfit, a black slim-fit women's suit, a white shirt, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. Her hair was very rigorously taken care of.

"Welcome to District Mayor Yan."

Wow...

More than a dozen men and women, people from all departments are present. These people are all talented in society, so they will naturally receive a lot of news.

Including all the details of Peace Hotel last night, I know that the new District Mayor Yan is not a good temper and will not give anyone any face.

Everyone's previous laziness has long disappeared. They have been dealing with themselves since last night, for fear of leaving a bad impression on this awesome district mayor.

The welcome applause was very warm, and Yan Wenchuan looked at everyone with satisfaction and sensible eyes.

Yan Wenchuan looked at the surrounding environment. The office building on the fifth floor was very old and there were signs of falling off the walls.

The courtyard is quite clean and tidy, with a few Christmas trees not far away as decorations, and you can see white frost and snow in the shade.

"Let's go."

"She has a meeting first."

The large conference room on the fourth floor is already full, and the office staff of these departments know that there will be a new district mayor today.

According to the rumors, the new district mayor is very strong and the Japanese don’t give him any face. Since these people are naturally very involved in working here, they are very smart and have a lot of trouble. They are not traitors, but they are better than traitors.

Yan Wenchuan didn't waste time with the people below, and left after a few simple words.

Seven o'clock.

More than a dozen people in the small meeting listened to Yan Wenchuan's constant requests, and while recording quickly, they looked at the messy district mayor.

"Anyway; you can arrange as I said, and I will see the effect within a week."

"Who is the police station?"

Yan Wenchuan asked.

"Forehead..."

"That District Mayor Yan and Director Liu have been ill these two days and have not come to work. They have already asked for leave to report." Huang Guangyuan said.

"Oh...is it?"

"Since that's the case, let him have two years of vacation. Wait until he has a good rest and let him come back to work."

"ah..."

So cruel, I took two years off. More than a dozen people looked at each other. Liu Wei of the police station was the wife of the prefect of the district mayor. His brother-in-law was suddenly transferred, so he naturally had to take control of the new district mayor.

These people naturally know the twists and turns here, and some people also received instructions to give the new district chief a warning.

"Who is the deputy director?"

Yan Wenchuan continued to ask.

"Forehead..."

"District Mayor Yan, those two deputy directors are also sick." Huang Guangyuan himself felt a little embarrassed.

"oh..."

Yan Wenchuan understood a little now. What if these people work together to make him look ugly? Put down the documents in his hand and look up at everyone.

"Who is the real one among you?" A few of them were real leaders. They were a little anxious. It seemed that they would take some effort.

"Forehead..."

Huang Guangyuan would be really embarrassed.

"I'm real that District Mayor Yan." Huang Guangyuan said embarrassedly.

Since Yan Wenchuan thought of it, he naturally prepared himself, and there was one that was real.

"Then what do these people do?"

"District Mayor Yan, these people are colleagues from various departments, so I can't help but arrange for them to replace them."

When Huang Guangyuan spoke, the other people who came to replace him were afraid to speak. What if these people said, they were all considered people who had nothing to do with themselves and came up step by step.

They dare not offend the new district chief, so naturally those immediate bosses who did not come did not dare to offend them, so they could only obey the arrangements and temporarily replace them.

"ha..."
To be continued...