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"This..." Liu He smiled wryly: "With the Municipal Bureau of Cultural Relics monitoring, it is impossible for us to demolish these temples."

At this time, Tian Wansan said to the accompanying subordinates: "From today onwards, we will live here. Please cheer me up and take care of these temples. They must not be demolished by others. Did you hear me?"

"I heard it!" Tian Wansan's subordinates responded in unison.

Ma Xiaoyao exhaled lightly, and then said to Liu He: "Close the team." After speaking, Ma Xiaoyao left the scene by car, and before leaving, he didn't talk to Tian Wansan at all.

Seeing that Ma Xiaoyao left without saying hello, Tian Wansan's face suddenly flashed with anger, this Ma Xiaoyao clearly did not take him seriously!

After Ma Xiaoyao left, Liu He and the people from the Public Security Bureau cleaned up the scene, and then left by car.

In the blink of an eye, only Tian Wansan and the others were left on the scene.

"Director Tian, ​​what shall we do next?" a subordinate asked.

"Look for a hotel nearby to stay, and then you will be divided into three shifts, and monitor these temples for me in the morning, noon and evening!" Tian Wansan thought for a while and said.

Next, Tian Wansan and others found a small hotel nearby to live in, and then began to monitor several temples in shifts.

……

Ma Xiaoyao was very angry, very angry, his face turned blue with anger.

Pingchang Road is one of the few main roads in Dongcheng County. Ma Xiaoyao had planned long ago to build Pingchang Road into a commercial street, but unexpectedly, a group of people from the Municipal Cultural Relics Bureau would run out halfway, Claiming that several temples on Pingchang Road are national cultural relics, they are not allowed to be demolished by the Urban Construction Bureau.

Those few temples were dilapidated and scattered in every corner of Pingchang Road. If they were not demolished, it would not only affect the plan to build a commercial street, but also affect the appearance of the county town.

"Leader, it's not worth getting angry over such a trivial matter." Wang Xiaolong put a cup of steaming tea on the desk.

"Alas..." Ma Xiaoyao sighed: "Xiaolong, tell me, I just want Dongcheng County to become prosperous and strong, and the common people live a good life with ample food and clothing, but why is it so difficult to do so?"

Wang Xiaolong didn't know what to say. In the past two years, Ma Xiaoyao had encountered many setbacks and troubles.

Ma Xiaoyao took out a cigarette and lit it up, "Xiaolong, what do you think I should do?"

"This..." Wang Xiaolong pondered for a while: "Since the people from the Municipal Bureau of Cultural Relics have come forward, it is difficult to dismantle the temples. Why don't we spend money to repair them and put them on Pingchang Road as a scenic spot?"

"Attractions?" Ma Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Your suggestion is not bad. Those temples were built by the emperor of the Ming Dynasty after all. A little publicity can also attract some tourists to visit. The key question Yes... Those temples are too dilapidated, and it will cost a lot of money to repair them."

"Now Dongcheng County's fiscal revenue is very considerable. It should not be difficult to spend a sum of money to repair those temples." Wang Xiaolong said.

"Of course the money will come out...the main reason is..." Ma Xiaoyao frowned and said, "Is it worth it to spend huge sums of money just to build a few dilapidated temples?"

"It's not a question of whether it's worth it or not." Wang Xiaolong shook his head: "If we don't repair those temples now, the people from the Municipal Cultural Relics Bureau will not let it go."

Ma Xiaoyao leaned back in the chair, and began to think quickly in his mind.

Wang Xiaolong didn't speak any more, just looked at Ma Xiaoyao quietly, looking at Ma Xiaoyao's tired expression, Wang Xiaolong felt a little distressed, he admired Ma Xiaoyao from the bottom of his heart, Ma Xiaoyao is not a perfect person, he has many shortcomings, but Ma Xiaoyao has a heart dedicated to the people. Over the years, Ma Xiaoyao has been working hard to develop Dongcheng County and improve the living standards of the common people. It can be said that Ma Xiaoyao's development of Dongcheng County is the result of Ma Xiaoyao's development.

"You go out first, let me be alone for a while." Ma Xiaoyao waved his hand.

"Yes." Wang Xiaolong replied, turned and left the office.

"Woo..." Ma Xiaoyao let out a breath, and said to himself, "Do you really need to pay to repair those temples?" After hundreds of years of feng shui, those temples have long been dilapidated and dilapidated. Now, it is already a miracle to be able to stand upright now. If you want to repair it, it will definitely cost a lot of money. Ma Xiaoyao doesn't care about money. Not worth it anymore.

But without spending money to repair the temple, the people from the Municipal Bureau of Cultural Relics will not let it go. This matter can't go on forever, can it?

Ma Xiaoyao has his own plans and ambitions. Time is very important to him now, and he must not waste time because of a few temples.

Just because the temple was built in the last years of the Ming Dynasty, it has become a cultural relic. Even if it is dilapidated, it cannot be demolished. Instead, it will cost a lot of money to repair it. It really makes Ma Xiaoyao very depressed.

What is this called!

"The emperor of the Ming Dynasty really had nothing to do. Why did he build a temple in Dongcheng County when he was so good!" Ma Xiaoyao said bitterly.

……

County Sheriff's Office.

After Li Ming listened to his secretary Hu Gang's report, he immediately burst out laughing: "Okay, okay! Happy! Really happy!"

"Leader, I guess Ma Xiaoyao is having quite a headache now." Hu Gang said with a smile.

"It must be a headache!" Li Ming grinned and said: "If it were me, I would also have a headache! Oh..." Li Ming let out a breath: "It's really relieved, I want to see what Ma Xiaoyao will do this time ?”

"What can we do? There is only one way." Hu Gang said.

Li Ming raised his eyebrows: "What way?"

Hu Gang replied: "Of course it is to spend money to repair those temples. Only after spending money to repair the temples can the people from the Municipal Bureau of Cultural Relics return to the city."

"Spend money to repair the temple?" Li Ming frowned suddenly: "This is a way..." At this point, Li Ming's joy disappeared immediately, and he said depressedly: "I finally found a chance to punish Ma Xiaoyao. , who would have let Ma Xiaoyao escape so easily! It's really depressing!"

"Leader, don't worry." Hu Gang said with a smile, "It's not easy for Ma Xiaoyao to spend money to build those temples."

"Why is it not easy?" Li Ming sighed: "The financial power of Dongcheng County is in the hands of Ma Xiaoyao. If he wants to spend a sum of money to repair the temple, isn't it easy?" Speaking of financial power, Li Ming The mood was extremely aggrieved. He was clearly in charge of the county's financial power in the past, but Ma Xiaoyao tricked him a few times and took the financial power away from Li Ming's hands. It's so irritating!

Hu Gang smiled slightly: "The temples on Pingchang Road are dilapidated. If they want to repair them, it will cost a lot of money... Is it worth spending a lot of money to build a few dilapidated temples? I don't think it's worth it." of."

Li Ming nodded: "It's really not worth it."

"Leader, if Ma Xiaoyao really wants to spend money to repair those temples, you can stop him. You are the county magistrate, and you have the right to stop Ma Xiaoyao from spending money indiscriminately." Hu Gang said.

"What if Ma Xiaoyao insists on spending money to repair those temples?" Li Ming said hesitantly.

"This is very simple, just do this, and Ma Xiaoyao can't eat and walk around..." Hu Gang stepped forward, leaned his head, and said a few words in a low voice.

Li Ming stared sharply, and then laughed loudly: "Hu Gang, you are so smart, how did you grow your head? You can come up with such a bad idea, not bad, not bad, I chose you in the first place It's really the right choice to be a secretary, but I will do it according to your method, this time, I will make Ma Xiaoyao feel overwhelmed!"

Hu Gang was very happy to be praised by Li Ming: "Since the leader has no objection, then I will arrange it."

"Go, go, you must do things beautifully." Li Ming waved his hand.

"Leader, just watch it, I will definitely get things done!" Hu Gang nodded, turned and left the office.

"Hey..." Li Mingyin said with a smile: "Ma Xiaoyao, this time I see how you are still so nervous!"

……

After a day of deliberation, Ma Xiaoyao finally made a decision. His decision was to spend money to repair those temples. Several temples on Pingchang Road were built by the emperor of the Ming Dynasty himself, and the emperor of the Ming Dynasty personally came to the temple to worship... In addition, making up a few attractive legends should attract some tourists to visit, At that time, it will not only bring a certain amount of income to Dongcheng County, but also enhance the reputation of Dongcheng County.

Ma Xiaoyao will think carefully about everything he does, consider all aspects, and only do it after making sure there is no problem.

Just when Ma Xiaoyao was planning to set aside a sum of money from finances to repair the temple, Li Ming suddenly jumped out and stopped Ma Xiaoyao from spending money to build the temple. Not worth it at all!The county's financial money belongs to the people of the county, not to Ma Xiaoyao alone. Ma Xiaoyao cannot use the money of the people of the county to waste and squander wantonly.

If Li Ming was the only one who objected, Ma Xiaoyao would not take it seriously at all, but in the following period, other county leaders also expressed their opposition. In the end, even the county party secretary Cheng Wenyong came forward to stop Ma Xiaoyao from spending money to repair the flat. Several temples on Chang Road.

The small meeting room of the county party committee.

More than a dozen county leaders sat around the conference table, arguing fiercely.

Cheng Wenyong reached out and patted the table: "Okay, stop arguing!"

Seeing that Cheng Wenyong had spoken, the others immediately shut up and stopped speaking.

Cheng Wenyong looked around at the people present, and finally set his eyes on Ma Xiaoyao, his lips moved slightly: "Deputy Magistrate Ma, please say something."