District 9

afternoon.

In the Ma's warehouse on Tuzh Street, Ma Laoer was smoking a cigarette and whispered to Bao Jun: "You can deliver the goods to Brother Yin this time."

"Shall I go?" Baojun asked a little surprised.

"Well, run away, you will be responsible for everything from now on." Ma Laoer smiled and replied: "Don't say I won't give you a chance, seize it yourself."

"Okay." Baojun smiled like a flower and kept baring his teeth and nodding.

While the two were talking, Uncle Liu shouted from downstairs: "Second brother, Uncle Li is here."

When Ma Laoer heard the sound, he immediately stood up, put out his cigarette butt and greeted: "Uncle Li!"

"Find a quieter place and let's talk." Lao Li walked up the stairs.

"What's going on?"

"I'll give you some directions." Lao Li replied slowly.

"Give me some instructions?" Ma Laoer was surprised. He led Lao Li into the office at the back, closed the door and asked, "What instructions, uncle?!"

Lao Li sat down on the sofa, raised his head and said, "Did Xiao Yu tell you? Sooner or later, he will be transferred from Songjiang."

"I told you." Ma Laoer bent down and sat across from him, and responded softly: "Isn't it that Chen Jun wants to take our troops to another place?"

"Yes." Lao Li nodded and asked, "Then what are your plans?"

"Me?" Ma Laoer didn't understand: "With the troops gone, it won't have much impact on my area. What was like before is what it is like now."

Lao Li looked at Ma Laoer, pondered for a while and then replied: "You have a chance now."

"what chance?"

"Second brother, do you know what official Wu Di's father is?" Lao Li asked again.

"Isn't he the director of the Military Supervision Bureau?" Ma Laoer reached out and handed Lao Li a cigarette.

"The military administration has taken over Songjiang, which means that a large number of military officials will enter the political work, and at the same time, the garrison troops and other departments will also come in." Lao Li took a deep breath from his cigarette and said with bright eyes: "The Military Supervision Bureau serves as the internal The supervisory department and the external sharp knife department will also secretly settle in Songjiang."

"What...what do you mean?" Ma Laoer was not good at understanding what was going on here. He didn't quite understand what Lao Li wanted to say for a while.

"Go to Wu Di and talk to him. Tell him that you want to get an identity at the Songjiang Station of the Military Supervision Bureau." Lao Li made it clear directly: "This department of the Military Supervision Bureau is quite special. It needs to collect a lot of intelligence and information both internally and externally. The information and personnel composition must be very complicated, and you can't achieve results by sitting in the office. But in Songjiang, you have sharp ears and eyes, and you have a good grasp of the relationship between superiors and subordinates. You have to take the initiative to mention this matter. It’s very likely to happen.”

Ma Laoer was stunned.

"After Xiao Yu leaves, we must nip it in the bud and take as much insurance as possible on ourselves." Lao Li continued: "If you can get an identity in the Military Supervision Bureau, even if the upper management targets the ground one day, It would be very difficult to get rid of you. To say the least, we will no longer have any friction with those in the First War Zone. With this status, our business on the ground will be very easy to do. "

"I roughly understand what you mean." Ma Laoer nodded slowly, and after thinking for a long time, he asked: "But after the military administration took over Songjiang, disciplinary departments like police inspectors were not abolished. The Military Supervision Bureau will have Do you have a strong voice?”

"Those are all decoration departments, and they can't do anything practical." Old Li smiled and shook his head, and said to the point: "Think about it, Songjiang has been taken out alone, and Fengbei and Changji have been completely separated. In the Special Economic Zone, the three cities are governed separately. In the future, friction in terms of political orders and positions will be absolutely inevitable. Can the police inspector do this kind of intrigue? Who can he keep an eye on? People in the existing disciplinary departments, no. They may all be fired and replaced, and of those who remain, do you know which one is a ghost of the party and government? Do you know which one is a member of the college? If the internal members are not pure, the higher-ups will not dare to use them. Believe me I judge that the Military Supervision Bureau will have a very strong voice in the hidden corners of Songjiang, and with your ability on the ground in Songjiang and the superiority of your identity and position, this matter will be easy to handle if you think about it."

Ma Laoer suddenly realized it and rubbed his palms with a smile: "Uncle, if you don't tell me, I really didn't think about it."

"You have to learn from Xiao Yu. When faced with an opportunity, you can't be shameless. Take the initiative to talk to Wu Di about this matter. Show your loyalty when you should show your loyalty. Ask Xiao Yu to say a word for you later and this matter will not go away. Already." Lao Li said in detail: "If you have the identity of the Military Supervision Bureau, then you are really awesome."

"Okay." Ma Laoer nodded immediately: "I will make arrangements for Brother Di tonight."

"Hey, that's right." Lao Li put out his cigarette butt, stood up and said, "Okay, you go and communicate with Wu Di first. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

"Where are you going?" Ma Laoer also stood up and asked, "I'll have someone take you off."

"I'm going to the pharmaceutical company to talk to Coco about something."

"Haha, uncle, are you in charge of the pharmaceutical company's affairs now?" Ma Laoer asked with a smile.

"It's not about the pharmaceutical company." Lao Li waved his hand and replied softly: "With Xiao Yu's retirement, the position of the Black Street Superintendent will become vacant. But this girl has a lot of brains. She doesn't want to let her go." This position is gone, let me help her find a solution."

Ma Laoer nodded slowly, gave a thumbs up and said, "Uncle, you have to leave seclusion two years early. We must all be in Fengbei now."

"Haha." Old Li smiled and did not answer.

"Is your matter settled?" Ma Laoer asked.

"It's settled, the director of the city council office will be the chief councilor of Xinyuan District." Lao Li replied truthfully.

"That's okay." Ma Laoer nodded happily: "The director of the office is also a very important position."

While the two were talking, they had already reached the lobby on the first floor, and at this time Guan Qi walked in from the door.

"Hey, Uncle Li is here too?" Guan Qi asked with a smile.

"Well, I came over to talk to my second son about something." Lao Li smiled and nodded at Guan Qi.

"Where have you been? I haven't seen anyone for two days." Ma Laoer asked.

"It's still my mother's illness. I went back and took a look." Guan Qi touched his head: "This is done. I just came back."

"How's it going? It's pretty good, right?"

"Well, I'm just getting older, so let's keep the status quo." Guan Qi started chatting with Ma Laoer.

"Okay, Xiao Qi, let's chat!" Lao Li patted Guan Qi's arm politely, pointed to the door and said, "I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

"Okay, uncle!" Guan Qi nodded.

The two talked and looked at each other normally. Lao Li looked at him, slightly startled, and said with a smile: "No need to send it off, I'll leave first."

…

Fengbei.

Daya stayed in the military camp, drinking tea with a frown on his face, his cheeks full of sorrow.