The Yinjiang Municipal Government is located in the east of Zhongshan Park, south of Jiufuxue, and north of Yinjiang Commercial School, less than 500 meters away from the garrison station.

Within a few minutes, the convoy arrived at the city hall.

At this time, all the personnel of the entire city government, even the chef of the canteen, were already waiting at the gate, waiting for the arrival of the new mayor.

The martial law of the whole city is only aimed at ordinary people, and the staff of the city government are classified as public servants, and they are not among them, otherwise the work of the entire government will be paralyzed.

Last night's events had already spread like the wind.

When the new mayor first arrived, he frightened off the Japanese agents and rescued nearly 100 Yinjiang dignitaries, including Vice Mayor Hu Baozhen, which has spread throughout the city government.

The convoy stopped, and the group got out of the car one after another.

Hu Baozhen said: "Mayor, do you want to say a few words?" ”

"No need." Zhong Yi waved his hand and said, "After a few days, everyone will naturally know Zhong, and there is no need to introduce yourself at this time, I just hope that everyone will not scold me behind my back when the time comes." ”

The people waiting outside the gate looked at each other, not knowing what this sentence meant.

But it won't be long before they understand why Zhong Yi said that.

Because in the next few years, Zhong Yi really used them as cattle.

After finishing speaking, Zhong Yi raised his legs and walked into the gate, and Hu Baozhen and other officers and soldiers hurriedly followed.

Hu Baozhen introduced to Zhong Yi as he walked: "Mayor, our Yinjiang cannot be compared with special cities such as Nanjing, Tianjin, and Shanghai, but it is still much larger than ordinary small cities, and the municipal government has six bureaus, including the Finance Bureau, the Police Department, the Industrial Bureau, the Transportation Bureau, the Education Bureau, and the Secretariat. ”

After a pause, he said: "Not counting the police station, there are more than five hundred people in total. ”

Zhong Yi's brows furrowed, because for a small coastal city like Yinjiang with a population of less than 300,000, the city government of more than 500 people seemed a little bloated, and normally, more than 300 people were enough.

However, Zhong Yi does not plan to lay off people at the beginning of the car, because in the next few years, Yinjiang will work hard, and at least three more bureau-level units will be added, a land bureau will be specially managed by land auctions, a China Merchants Bureau will be specially recruited by foreign investors to invest, and a construction bureau will be in charge of urban construction.

Therefore, in the future Yinjiang Municipal Government, 5,000 people may not be enough, rather than laying off people now and recruiting people at that time, it is better to support these people now, anyway, the work will start soon, and they will not be idle.

At that moment, Zhong Yi asked bluntly: "Old Hu, where is the conference room?" ”

Zhong Yi's old Hu made Hu Baozhen stunned for a few seconds.

After a few seconds, Hu Baozhen reacted and hurriedly said: "There are two small conference rooms on the first floor and the second floor, but the large conference room is only available on the second floor." ”

"Let's go to the conference room on the first floor, let's have a small meeting first." After Zhong Yi finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Walking into the foyer of the municipal government building, it is a lobby, there are stairs to go upstairs at the back of the lobby, and the left and right sides are connected to the corridors, and the two sides of the corridor are symmetrically distributed with offices one by one, the typical layout of the tube building, the office buildings at this time are like this, and the presidential palace in Nanjing is this pattern.

Gong Weiqian took half a step forward and led Zhong Yi into the corridor on the right.

The last room in the corridor on the right is the small conference room of the city hall.

Since it was a small meeting, only the directors of each bureau were qualified to attend the meeting, and several directors sent their subordinates away, and then walked into the small conference room one by one and sat down.

Zhong Yi sat on the chairman's seat, Gong Weiqian accompanied the last seat, and took out his notebook, ready to take minutes of the meeting.

Zhong Yi's gaze swept over the faces of Hu Baozhen and several bureau chiefs, and asked, "Are all the people from all bureaus here?" ”

Hu Baozhen hurriedly said: "Back to the mayor's words, except for Director Cao of the Police Department who commanded martial law at the scene, Director Huang of the Customs and Excise Department and Manager Liu of the Salt Bureau, the rest of the bureaus and departments are all here. ”

"I see." When Zhong Yi heard this, a pair of thick eyebrows tightened suddenly.

Customs and taxation and salt affairs, which are historical issues, can be traced back to the period of Yuan Shikai in Beiyang.

Because of the financial embarrassment, Yuan Shikai's Beiyang government borrowed a large amount of money from the foreigners, and the foreigners proposed to use the tax revenue of the Chinese customs as collateral, and later, even the salt tax was mortgaged.

So up to now, customs taxes and salt taxes are still being held hostage by foreigners.

No matter how strong Zhong Yi is, he has no ability to change this status quo in his eagerness.

"Now for the meeting." Without any foreplay, Zhong Yi came up and went straight to the point, "Two things! ”

Speaking of this, Zhong Yi's eyes fell on the face of Chen Jiming, the director of the Finance Bureau, and said: "The first thing is that the Finance Bureau immediately organized elite soldiers and strong generals to do a good job of inventory. ”

"Inventory work?" Chen Jiming was a little stunned when he heard this.

"How?" Zhong Yi said in a deep voice, "What questions does Director Chen have?" ”

"It's not." Chen Jiming swallowed his saliva and asked in a low voice, "What do you count?" ”

Zhong Yi glanced at Chen Jiming with an idiot's gaze, and said: "Although Chen Jinmu, the commander of the Yinjiang Garrison Division, has died at the hands of Japanese agents, this cannot cover up the crimes he committed in Yinjiang many years ago, and his illegal gains over the years, including several mansions in the city and Xiaolin's old mansion, will also be auctioned and confiscated!" ”

Hu Baozhen's face shook slightly, but he couldn't help but say nothing.

After a pause, Zhong Yi continued: "Also, I have instructed the special battalion directly under the Yinjiang Garrison Division to take this opportunity to launch a strike-hard operation throughout the city, and strive to plow and sweep the holes of the underworld forces in the jurisdiction. ”

Hearing this, the faces of all the officials present at the meeting trembled slightly.

But Chen Jiming's pair of small eyes lit up instantly.

Chen Jiming suddenly figured out that this new Mayor Zhong was planning to eat black, and as soon as he came, he was going to take Chen Jinmu and the gangsters in the city, but then again, this Mayor Zhong's luck was really against the sky, as if he knew what he wanted to do, before he arrived, he pretended to kill Chen Jinmu, the high-level of the garrison division and several gangsters before he arrived!

Thinking of this, Chen Jiming's eyes suddenly flickered.

Niang Xipi, this is too coincidental, right? Is it really such a coincidence?

Could it be, Chen Jinmu is the one who killed them in front of them, right?

Anyway, this person arrived just in time, how could there be such a coincidence in this world?

Chen Jiming was taken aback by the thought that suddenly popped up in his mind, and quickly lowered his head at the moment, not daring to meet Zhong Yi's gaze again.