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According to Malone's original plan, "Guardian Relics" will officially start to be released at the end of April, and the second Virtual Fighting Grand Prix will also be held at the same time.

However, because of the election of Baisha City Municipal Government, Ma Long's plan was slightly delayed. He was considered the election patron of the old fox mayor Khakibu. He also had to give the old fox some face to attend a political event or two, and then postpone his business activities slightly to leave the attention to the old fox, right?

Fortunately, with Ma Long's clear and strong support, the old mayor was re-elected with a very high vote in the first round of mayoral elections at the end of April.

The old mayor Bernard had just been re-elected and immediately carried out a series of personnel transfers. The final one was to raise the position of Sheriff Bernard directly to the deputy director of the city police station based on the excellence of Sheriff Bernard's work. At the same time, it also made Sheriff Bernard continue to serve as the former Baisha Slum District Police Station and the current Baisha Greentown New District Police Station.

As for Ma Long... Ma Long became the youngest city councillor in Baisha City in history, and the youngest Baisha City executive councillor in history.

"His Excellency Ma Long, with the status of a Standing Councilor, you can disclaim any government agency in any public place and ask them to make rectifications within a fixed time; you have the right to refuse arrest if you commit all the crimes of treason and murder during your term of office; you have the right to be refusal to arrest when you are threatened by evil. You can mobilize 2 to 20 police officers in your place to assist in fighting against evil, and if necessary, you can also mobilize local garrisons..."

When Malone became a member of parliament, the old mayor of the fox personally explained to Malone the rights that civilians who are members do not have.

"It seems like there are quite a lot, but it seems that I can't use it at all."

Malone curled his lips, feeling that the privileges of these members are truly symbolic than actual.

"Please pay attention to Your Excellency Malone. The rights of these executive councillors are not only valid in Baisha City, but are effective within the scope of the Quanluoling Republic! Even if you go to the capital Finico. As long as you show your identity as a executive councillor, those government agencies must also respond to your opinions - these requirements are reasonable and legal!"

Seeing that Ma Long disagreed with the identity of the Standing Committee Member, the old mayor quickly reminded him.

"Are you sure it's nationwide?"

Now Ma Long finally became a little interested. After all, if nothing unexpected happens, he will definitely be wandering around in the future.

"In fact, the status of a municipal executive councillor is completely equivalent to a baron in an imperial undemocratic country like Halfard, except for the lack of fiefs and the inability to retain it for life."

The old mayor fox did not answer Malone's question positively.

"I understand - I'll tell you why you have already elected more than 30 members of the Council and the Deputy Speaker of the Speaker, and you have to choose such a standing councillor." After hearing the analogical metaphor of the old mayor, Malone could be regarded as understanding the benefits of the Standing Council member of the City Council, so Malone quickly smiled and continued: "No wonder, the resigned Standing Councilman of Cardiway... will be smashed at home by newspapers."

"That guy, the last time he was elected was just because he had a few dirty money raising money. This time... he can't do it anymore! He is competing with him, Mr. Malone! Who doesn't have thousands or tens of thousands of stocks in your company?"

The old mayor fox also smiled with Ma Long, and then flattered Ma Long quite directly.

Of course, what the old mayor of the Fox is actually saying is the truth. Malone made Alfa Snowdigga’s Nasdaq Stock Exchange very popular. If Malone hadn’t been “foresighted” to make the stocks only rise by 10% every day, the prices of those stocks on the stock exchange would have already soared.

But Malone copied the various rules of Earth World Securities. The listed stocks on the Nasdaq Stock Exchange are all red. They can't even rise.

Take Xiaobawang’s stock for example. What is the closing price of Xiaobawang’s stock yesterday? No more or less, R9.88!

This is not the hoarse "988, only sold for 988!" on the Earth plane, but the real 9.88-yuan securities. When Xiaobawang Technology stock was listed, the price per share was only R0.5.

So, if Ma Long really doesn't want to play any more, even if he just sells the hundreds of thousands of shares of Xiaobawang Technology and hundreds of thousands of shares of Baisha Construction, he will definitely be able to live a life of wealth and food as a millionaire.

But what do you mean? Well, let’s not talk about Ma Long’s ambition to try to transform another world... But it’s easy to get off the pirate ship, so Ma Long will never consider selling stocks!

Now Ma Long has already adapted to this kind of busy but fulfilling life without realizing it.

The thing that makes money is really addictive, just like sucking it, really.

"His Excellency Ma Long, I am here today not only to give you the ribbon and cane of the Standing Committee Member, but I... I still have something to ask you for advice."

After delivering the ribbons and canes that only municipal executives can possess to Ma Long with a very respectful attitude, the old fox city bureau asked Ma Long for a long time.

"Do I look like Doraemon..." After muttering, Ma Long asked casually: "Okay, what's the matter?"

"It's such a good Lord Ma Long. During the election campaign, I promised the citizens that if I was re-elected as mayor, I would definitely renovate the old town area within four years, just like the Greentown New District you built by Mr Ma Long, so you have to renovate the main road at least a few days. Then, I also promised to imitate Hope Primary School to build a public young children's school every year. But Mr Ma Long, you also know that the city government has only a little financial resources every year..."

The old mayor fox pretended not to hear the first sentence Ma Long muttered, but instead told the problems he faced as quickly as possible.

"How much does the municipal government's annual fiscal revenue have? How much does it cost every year?"

Ma Long did not directly answer the old mayor's question, but first cared about the municipal government's fiscal revenue and expenditure issues.

"Last year, excluding the central government's earthquake funds received, the income was over 230,000 rand... The expenditure was 265,000..."

Regarding the financial situation of the city government, the old fox mayor Khakibu is naturally familiar with it.

"Damn! The economic situation was so good last year. You actually played a fiscal deficit of 35,000?!"

Maron Sparta, because he really knew the prosperity of White Sand City last year.

"What is the fiscal deficit? Oh, Mr. Ma Long, you said it should be the fiscal green word? Our government is different from the stock exchange. The excess is marked with green word..." After being stunned for a moment, the old mayor of the fox understood what the fiscal deficit was mentioned by Ma Long. After correcting Ma Long's mistakes, he finally answered Ma Long's question: "It's such a fiscal honor, Mr. Ma Long, in fact, the fiscal revenue of R230,000 is indeed a lot. The two years ago, we did the same.

Baisha City's fiscal revenue is only 140,000 rand. In fact, most of the time it can suddenly rise to 230,000 rand, I have to thank you for yours. But after the income is high, there are more places to spend than in the war. For example, the road problem, I didn't dare to do so and did not need to be repaired during wars. If there are pits on the road, I just filled it up and then filled it with stone pavements. For example, there are houses in government agencies across the city... By the way, there are stability maintenance..."

The old mayor of the fox made a detailed economic account for Ma Long. At this moment, he was no longer the mayor of Baisha City, but like an old housekeeper.

"Okay, okay, I understand!" Ma Long was most annoying to hear such detailed accounts, so after listening to it a little, he immediately stopped the old mayor's mumbling, and then said directly: "Speak up, Mr. Mayor, how much fiscal revenue do you plan to increase every year."

"I guess I have to increase my income by at least 200,000 to 300,000 yuan a year. If this number is missing, I really can't do anything."

It can be seen that the old mayor of the fox has indeed been planned for a long time. Before Ma Long finished speaking, he reported the data of 200,000 to 300,000 rands.

"R200,000 to 300,000? It's a big and small number..." Ma Long touched his chin: "Or, I'll let those companies under my name share the money for Mr. Mayor every year?"

Two or three hundred thousand rands are really not a big deal for Malone, and Malone is not the kind of money-guarding slave who is indifferent.

"Mr. Ma Long, what I said is... I will increase my income by 200,000 to 300,000 R200,000, not only 200,000 to 300,000 per year." The old mayor of the Fox put on a slightly embarrassed attitude, but soon he continued: "Look at Mr. Ma Long, if you can increase your income by 200,000,000 R200,000,000, not only will you have money to benefit the citizens of Baisha, but also my mayor's political achievements are very good..."

So Ma Long understood how big the old mayor's appetite was.

According to the four-year term of mayor in the Peace Era, the first year increased by 200,000 to 300,000 to 300,000 to 500,000 to 600,000 to 700,000 to 800,000 to 800,000 to 100,000 to 100,000 to 100,000 to 100,000 to 100,000 to 100,000 to 100,000 to 100,000 to 100,000 to 100,000 to 100,000 to 100,000 to 100,000 to 100,000 to 100,000 to 100,000 to 100,000 to 100,000

In four years, it will be more than 2.5 million rand!

Damn, you old fox, do you think I am the 25th sucker?

The old saying "Don't worry about lack of worries but unevenness" has become the fashionable word "fairness", which is impossible for Ma Long to exist in his heart.

"So Young Master Ma Long, I was thinking of asking you to come up with an idea. Where can I increase the finances from you, Mr. Ma Long, can't I increase them from you?"

Fortunately, it seems that the old mayor of the fox really wants to use Ma Long as a sucker, but he really comes to find Ma Long to come up with advice.

"Can't you increase taxes? For example, property value-added tax or business tax or something?"

Ma Long asked tentatively.

"This is something that I dare not. The local tax tax was determined very early, and it can only be a fixed concentration. Whoever dares to increase taxes, as long as someone stabs it up, the best outcome is to lose the official position."

The old mayor fox shook his head into a rattle. If he could increase the tax, why would he come to Ma Long?

"There is absolutely no tax increase in the local area? I just said..." This was the first time Ma Long knew about this. So he quickly said again: "I suddenly like this Luoling Republic a little."

Like the Jade Emperor, what Ma Long said was definitely the truth, because if he had changed to the earthly world, the millions of rands he earned last year would have paid less than one-third of the imperial grain tax. That name could be written upside down!

As for Mayor Khakibu, who didn't understand who Ma Long suddenly sighed, he stared at Ma Long like a pet waiting for his owner to feed him. He wanted to say everything like selling chrysanthemums and asking for warming the bed.

"Let me think about it, if you can't increase your taxes, what else can you add..."

Under the earnest gaze of the old mayor, Ma Long began to think with great relief—

The first thing Ma Long thought of was the method of donating money from various companies and recruiting various temporary workers' auxiliary police officers in the entire Baisha City last year.

This idea was slightly changed in Ma Long's mind and he threw it away because those business owners paid some small amount of money for their own safety, because this small amount of money would allow them to make more profits safely.

However, if we continue to ask the factories that mainly pay to build bridges, roads and schools, how can those factory owners who make profits first have such lofty eyes and wisdom?

So, this method is absolutely inoperable. Even if the factory owners and business owners donate once, they will never donate it again.

So, is there any other way to increase income?

Ma Long scratched his head a little because he suddenly realized that it would be a bit difficult to quickly increase the government's fiscal revenue if he did not allow tax increases.

Alas, no wonder the US Congress has become poorer and poorer - fiscal expenditures have increased and they dare not increase taxes on the rich people who occupy 80% of the social wealth. Can they keep it poor?

Then, no wonder the Tianchao was so rich that he was very rich, and he had tens of thousands of taxes. The national strength was piled up. He was just a poor taxpayer such as online writers, because as long as the online writers earned more than 800 soft-girl coins, they would have to pay 20% of the tax, and they could not pay tax evasion on behalf of others.

"His Excellency Ma Long, you... haven't thought about it yet?"

Ma Long was still thinking about it, and the old mayor who was eager to ask for a solution urged him.

"Don't urge, don't urge, the solution is not just there. I can't think of anything, you can take responsibility for it?"

Ma Long was very rude to the old mayor's urge to work, and he replied, "Now he has enough confidence to say this."

So, the old mayor of the fox immediately did not dare to let out, and waited quietly and patiently for Ma Long to come up with his ideas.

In this way, after more than ten minutes of time, Ma Long finally spoke.

"Sure enough, the only way I can think of is selling welfare lottery."

Ma Long spoke again and said a new word that the old mayor of the fox could not understand at all.

“What is a welfare lottery?”

Since he couldn't understand at all, the old mayor who had already become familiar with Ma Long's habits naturally had to ask questions as soon as possible, because he knew Ma Long would definitely explain to him.

"The so-called welfare lottery is a social welfare act that unites people who are enthusiastic about social welfare, promotes the...humanitarian spirit of the society, raises the love funds of society, concentrates small money for big money and then uses it to do big things, and helps people in need."

Ma Long explained to the old mayor what welfare lottery is in a very official and foggy way.

"I'm sorry, Lord Ma Long, can you tell me more clearly?"
To be continued...