Hundreds of thousands of dollars? Cheng Kong showed a hint of mockery in his eyes. He really missed money and was crazy.

But before Cheng Kong could speak, the rest of them refused.

Maybe their minds are usually fast, but today they are stimulated by money and their minds are slow. When they see Cheng Kong willing to pay for money, they thought they were scared. The ** girl could say 100,000 yuan. Such a good opportunity, wouldn't she even beat the bill?

After passing this village, there is no such store!

"Frequently Fifty Thousand!"

"Two hundred thousand!"

At this time, the petition office was like an auction house. The price continued to rise, and in a moment it changed from 100,000 to 200,000. The two cadres of the petition office were all green in their faces. They had seen shameless people, but they had never seen such shameless people.

Their eyes looked at Cheng Kong with a hint of pity. How could Director Cheng encounter such a thing? It's really unlucky.

"Okay, I can't hear clearly that you are so messy."

Cheng Kong roared and suppressed the voices of several people. Then Cheng Kong pointed at the young man who smashed him: "You said, how much money do you say you should pay?"

The young man thought Cheng Kong was beaten to death by him, so he couldn't help laughing: "I think it's appropriate to pay 500,000 yuan."

Cheng Kong smiled. He couldn't stop this man from going to the West.

"Zhang Xingjia, he said 500,000 yuan, do you think it's appropriate? Do you all think it's appropriate?"

Cheng Kong asked with a smile, and the men and women couldn't help but get excited. They immediately calculated the share of each person in their minds. It was 500,000, and each person could get at least 80,000! The rest was also suitable for the funeral for the old man.

Therefore, everyone nodded quickly, but the Zhang Xing family squatted there and sighed softly. But at this time, who would pay attention to this person who was truly related to the deceased?

"Well, let's do it. I don't have that much money on me, just 10,000 yuan."

As soon as Cheng Kong said, the faces of several people changed suddenly. Five hundred thousand and ten thousand, who can accept this?

But before they could turn against each other, Cheng Kong continued, "Ten thousand yuan, you can get the points first. It's not enough. Wait until I get together. If you don't feel at ease, I'll write you an IOU? How about it?"

Cheng Kong lowered his head slightly at this time. If these people could see Cheng Kong's face with a strange smile, they would probably be shocked. However, when they were confused by money, they nodded repeatedly when they heard this.

When Cheng Kong took out the 10,000 yuan, the few people rushed to the money like wild dogs, but the Zhang Xing family was still squatting on the ground.

"This is an IOU, who will take it?" Cheng Kong smiled and borrowed paper and pen to the cadres of the petition office, wrote the IOU and handed it over.

Then several people started to make a fuss about keeping the IOU.

Cheng Kong didn't allow them to fight here and said with a smile: "Okay, the matter is resolved, and you should leave, otherwise I won't recognize this money."

After Cheng Kong said this, several people hurriedly took Zhang Xing's family away. Although there was an IOU in hand, if Cheng Kong refused to admit his debt, then a lawsuit would be a problem.

As for who will keep the IOU, this is an internal dispute, and I will discuss it slowly when I go back.

The two cadres of the petition office were stunned when they saw Cheng Kong's quick knife to solve the problem of killing the messy mahjong. Although the problem was resolved neatly, 500,000 yuan was used to solve it. Director Cheng shouldn't be so angry that he was crazy? Or was he going to refuse to admit his account?

Cheng Kong didn't care about the strange looks of the two of them. He thanked him, squirted, patted his butt and left.

Cheng Kong could not cash out the IOU of 490,000 yuan, and that 10,000 yuan was regarded as the funeral expenses for them.

Cheng Kong laughed, then he hired a taxi at the entrance of the county party committee and county government compound and rushed towards Shuilong Township.

Because Wang Xin called and said that the leaders were holding a party committee meeting to study the handling plan for Cheng Kong's affairs, it was estimated that it would be announced in the afternoon. In short, this matter was a bit unpleasant for Cheng Kong.

As Cheng Kong's confidant, Wang Xin was naturally anxious and quickly informed Cheng Kong of the information.

Cheng Kong seemed indifferent to Wang Xin's anxiety, so he comforted him a little, but instead asked Wang Xin to ask if Mao Liwang was here. If he came, he would receive it and he would come back immediately.

Cheng Kong arrived in Shuilong Township, got out of the car, and returned to the office building. He saw Wang Yalan and a few people gathered together and said something. When he saw that he came over, he was scattering birds and beasts, as if he was hiding something from Cheng Kong.

Cheng Kong didn't care about this at all, it was just the follow-up of today's incident. I'm afraid many people think they are going to fall apart.

To be honest, things like this can be big or small. If there is a leader behind it, it will be small. After all, Cheng Kong is not wrong in this matter.

But if someone wants to catch it, then even if it is true, it will be full of scent.

Now Cheng Kong is like a pile of stinky dog ​​shit. Wherever he goes, people will disperse, just like a human-shaped bomb moving over.

The warmth and warmth of human nature, and I have not been removed from the position of deputy director yet, so these people start to look like this. If I remove the position of deputy director, I don’t know if anyone will ride on my head.

When he walked to the door of the office, Cheng Kong was about to step into the office and felt a bad look on him. When he turned around, he saw that Li Ping was standing at the door of the Ministry of Land and Sneering at him.

Cheng Kong didn't talk to him either. He threw the back of his head and turned around and entered the office. Li Ping's face changed because of anger, and he snorted coldly: "It's all unlucky, and he's still so arrogant."

After snorting coldly, Li Ping became longing. If Cheng Kong was removed from office, would he have the chance to take office?

Cheng Kong entered the office, and Wang Xin and Li Xiaojun were both there. When they saw Cheng Kong, they showed two different attitudes. Wang Xin hurried forward and brought tea to Cheng Kong. Li Xiaojun sat in his seat timidly. He looked at Cheng Kong but did not come, as if he was a little hesitant.

Cheng Kong could see Li Xiaojun's thoughts at a glance. There were too many fence-skinned people like this in the officialdom and he didn't care.

"Wang Xin, have Mao Liwang come?" Cheng Kong asked casually.

Compared with his position as deputy director, Cheng Kong is more interested in the medicinal materials brought by Maoliwang.

"No." Wang Xin was a little anxious, but Cheng Kong looked heartless and calm.

"Well, have you written the file?" Cheng Kong started working as if nothing had happened.

After a while, Cheng Kong went out and went upstairs and saw that the office doors of several leaders were closed, while the small conference room was hidden. The leaders were all sitting inside, and the small money from the finance office was serving.

Cheng Kong smiled and turned to go downstairs. It seemed that the matter had been settled. The leader did not notify himself, the butler, when he held a party committee meeting, it was estimated that the result would come out in the afternoon.
Chapter completed!