【172】Don’t underestimate young people
After making a gesture, the traffic police looked into the car and turned around and left. The three people in the car were wondering why the little policeman was harsh, and they didn't tell the reason and asked someone to drive the car over.
If it were Li Zetao or the three fat guys who drove, they would have rolled down the window and called the traffic police back. As long as they were wearing police uniforms in Shancheng, no one would have bought Wang Yu's face. Li Zetao, who had a close relationship with Wang Yu, naturally, these people were rising with the water. For these little traffic police who were still standing guard outside in the cold weather, how could the three people in the car take him seriously?
The three fat guys snorted and encouraged Lin Ziwen: "There is no need to pay attention to that fool, let's go."
Lin Ziwen was also quite disgusted with the attitude of the traffic police. She parked her car in front of the zebra crossing, and did not cross the line or run a red light, and did not violate any rules and regulations. Then the traffic police did not say anything about the reason and let him drive the car over. It was unreasonable.
"Go and see what he means." Li Zetao said that he had the same idea as Lin Ziwen. If he really heard that the three fat guys drove away, they would still have to block the car when they contacted the front desk with the intercom. Then they would have to make some trouble.
Lin Ziwen changed gears and stepped on the accelerator to turn the car to the front of the guard post on the side of the road. As soon as the car stopped, a traffic policeman came up and was not the person just now. He reached out and asked Lin Ziwen: "Driving license."
"Forgot to bring it." Lin Ziwen looked at the little traffic policeman in her thirties and felt that he looked a bit like the one who stopped the car just now, and his attitude was also so cold that it made people uncomfortable.
A small traffic police detective looked at Lin Ziwen and Li Zetao in the car and said to Lin Ziwen: "Identity card"
"Who is going out and taking care of that?" The three fat guys were impatient.
The little traffic policeman glared: "Didn't bring it with me?"
"What are you doing? Do you think it's a crackdown on the police now?" Li Zetao was a little annoyed. The two policemen had a bad attitude and were too arrogant.
"What are you saying?" The little traffic policeman suddenly became angry. He looked at his posture and wanted to point to Li Zetao's nose. Unfortunately, his hand reached out from the car window was inconvenient through the driver's seat. He reached out to pull out the car key in anger.
The three fat men got up and wanted to pull the small traffic policeman's arm to block it. Lin Ziwen quietly asked the small traffic policeman to pull the key down and put the car key into his pocket. He snorted and turned around and walked back.
Usually in this situation, the driver immediately got out of the car and chased him behind begging for mercy. However, the small traffic policeman walked back to the booth and turned around but found that no one got out of the car. He couldn't help but wonder if there was something wrong with these people. There were things in the car that were afraid of light, and the traffic policeman who had returned to the booth also saw the problem and walked down from the booth.
The two of them looked at each other and were about to walk in front of the car. The sliding door on the side of the van opened the young man in his twenties sitting next to the fat man got off, turned around and pulled up the car door.
Li Zetao came from the car and raised his elder brother to start looking for signals. He walked a few steps back and forth. It seemed that he had found the signal. He started to press the button and called the two traffic police. The two elder brothers were all handsome figures. Li Zetao was sitting in the car just now and didn't pay much attention to him. Only then did he see clearly that the young man in front of him was wearing a mink coat, with close-fitting leather pants and military leather shoes. He held a wide gold ring on his hand. He shone his face with a small flat-headed knife. Although several scars on his face were not obvious, they also made the two realize immediately that this person was not a good person.
Damn, why are you taking a van in a sable sieve? The two traffic police were immediately furious and thought to themselves that they were broken. They met someone they couldn't afford to offend. Li Zetao answered the phone and spoke loudly. The simulation network itself had a bad signal. Li Zetao was walking back and forth when he was talking on the phone, and he looked at the two traffic police standing here with his eyes. The two traffic police felt regretful. He originally wanted to find a car to have some entertainment and make some cigarettes. It seems that he has kicked the ball this time.
"Then, someone is looking for you." Li Zetao stretched out his elder brother and turned his head to the small traffic policeman.
The little traffic policeman didn't have the arrogance he had just now. He hurriedly ran forward two steps and carefully took over the legendary big brother. Seeing that this big guy seemed to be similar to the walkie-talkie, he held it in his ear and cleared his throat and fed it.
"Xiao Zhang?" A majestic voice came from the other side of the phone
"It's me, it's me." The little traffic policeman responded quickly, and his heart skipped a beat. He heard that opposite the phone was his boss's boss, the director above his section chief
The director who had just been scolded by Wang Yu immediately exclaimed, "Don't you want to do it anymore?"
Comrade Xiao Zhang was so scared that he stood at attention. The director's roar came from the eldest brother: "Apologize to others quickly, send it away, and call me immediately after the matter."
"Yes," the little traffic policeman nodded vigorously. The snowy outdoors in the snow did not affect his sweating at all. After just over ten seconds of phone call, the little traffic policeman felt that his clothes on his back were soaked in sweat.
Li Zetao took the big brother handed over by a small traffic policeman, and hung up the phone after being kind. The speaker of Motorola 3200 is really good. Comrade Xiao Zhang clearly heard the director apologizing to the young man in front of him, and said that he would deal with the two troublemakers.
"Your surname is Zhang?" Li Zetao put his elder brother in his arms, and his cold body was frozen and brought the cold air into his arms. He couldn't help but frown.
Comrade Xiao Zhang nodded, not knowing what to say for a moment
"Key" Li Zetao stretched out his hand
Comrade Xiao Zhang hurriedly pulled off the leather gloves, took out the van's car key from his pocket and handed it over
Li Zetao took the key and weighed it in his hand, "Can I leave?"
"Yes, yes" Xiao Zhang wished he could bend down and make a gesture of invitation that a hotel often made for guests.
Li Zetao glanced at Comrade Xiao Zhang, then looked at another young traffic policeman about ten steps behind Xiao Zhang, too lazy to talk to them, so he turned around and turned to the car.
"Brother, what's going on?" The little traffic policeman just breathed a sigh of relief, and the young traffic policeman walked up to ask
Comrade Xiao Zhang covered his mouth with his hands and poured bitterness: "That person called our director just now, and I was scolded by the director. He is so fucking unlucky that he has to call the director to report it later."
The young traffic policeman was startled and quickly lowered his voice: "So awesome? Call the director, who is he calling?"
Comrade Xiao Zhang then remembered who he didn't know. Offending this person would probably cause trouble. Seeing that the car was already on fire, Xiao Zhang quickly trotted up two steps. This time he didn't look arrogant. He gave a salute first, and then knocked on the car window respectfully.
"What else?" Lin Ziwen shook half of the car window and looked at the somewhat nervous policeman with a smile.
"Uh... I'm sorry for delaying you for something just now, it's a misunderstanding. I'll apologize to you, I hope you don't care." Comrade Xiao Zhang is still a master of the current affairs. He doesn't say anything about the 180-degree turn. It's rare that he can immediately give up his face and admit his mistake and apologize.
Lin Ziwen doesn't care about looking back at Li Zetao and the three fat men behind him
The three fat man was playing with a portable game console. He started playing since Li Zetao got out of the car. At this time, as the points increased, the block fell quickly. The sound of the game console "Come on, it's going to be finished" made the three fat man feel uneasy. Hearing the traffic police who was in trouble, the three fat man was talking again. The three fat man didn't even raise his head and waved his hand at him.
Li Zetao on the hand said that he was fine and stopped talking. Lin Ziwen smiled and took out a box of soft Chinese cigarettes from the car drawer, and asked to hand them to the small traffic police. Comrade Xiao Zhang, who wanted to make a cigarette when he came to stop the car, dared not take their cigarettes. He waved his hands and didn't want Lin Ziwen to be polite to him. He threw the cigarette back into the drawer, and he didn't forget to say goodbye to him.
The van turned around and stopped again, and the horn beeped. The passenger seat window was lowered. Lin Ziwen poked his head out of the inside and waved. Comrade Xiao Zhang hurriedly stepped forward and approached. Lin Ziwen smiled and handed him a business card: "Comrade Police, take care of him in the future. If you have any troubles that cannot be solved, call us."
Looking at the van far away, Comrade Xiao Zhang felt very uncomfortable. The words of the big boy just now made him feel that the police had done nothing in the past ten years, and he asked them for help with the troubles that could not be solved? He had been calling the police for so many years, but why did he fall here after being in trouble?"
"Brother, they?" The traffic policeman who stopped the car came forward and asked the small traffic police suspiciously.
Comrade Xiao Zhang then remembered the business card in his hand. He picked it up and saw that there were not many words on the front. Forbidden City Company, Manager Li Zetao, contact number, there was no Forbidden City Company? Xiao Zhang was a little surprised. In the mountain city, you may not know the artificial fur of steel and petrochemical workers, but you will definitely not know that the Forbidden City is now in the limelight. Two months ago, the scrap purchase station near Xiao Zhang's own house quietly changed its boss and changed its name to the Forbidden City Waste Acquisition Company. Although Xiao Zhang couldn't figure out what the Forbidden City did, he was definitely aware of the Forbidden City's status in the mountain city. The power behind it must be amazing and ordinary people can't afford to offend it.
"They are from the Forbidden City." Xiao Zhang pulled his collar and walked towards the guard booth, "Let's talk about it when you go back."
"The Forbidden City?" Comrade Xiao Zhang's cousin followed behind and muttered. In fact, he knew the Forbidden City Company, but his cousin's humble attitude just now made him very upset. The Forbidden City is so awesome? Do they think they are the Qing Dynasty now? Is they the chief supervisor of the Forbidden City? The eunuch father-in-law?
After entering the booth, Xiao Zhang and his cousin took the business card and looked carefully. There were rows of fly-headed characters on the back. The titles above were enterprises, companies, and groups under the Forbidden City. The rows below were densely packed with unit names, separated by a slogan in the middle. The two brothers stared at each other. The heads and conspicuous ones lined up in two rows. The back was a mess that I had never heard of, and there were two words at the end: Wait
"Don't mess with these things in the future." Xiao Zhang pointed to the "list" on the famous brand
My cousin nodded repeatedly: "I pretend that I can't see any of the three words that touch these words."
Xiao Zhang nodded and put away his business card carefully. Maybe he will have a chance to use this phone number in the future. If he had the chance to get in touch with the person who used the big brother just now, it would be a good thing.
"Brother, I haven't called the director yet." As soon as my cousin reminded me, Xiao Zhang remembered that he had forgotten this big thing, so he quickly grabbed the phone from the desk and called the bureau.
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"Come on, come on, it's over..." The speakers of the game console on the handheld made a few regrets. Santeng, the fat man finally piled the blocks on the top floor and hung them up.
"Damn, how can you turn off the sound of this game?" The three fat man threw the game console into the back seat. The danger could have been saved in the crisis just now. It was the deadly "It's over" voice that disturbed his mind and made him really overdo it so soon
Li Zetao smiled and looked at the fat three fat men's hands, moved to the back seat, and got the game console and started playing. It didn't turn off the sound.
The three fat man was fine and poked Lin Ziwen who was driving in front with his hand and asked, "Isn't it over just now? It's enough to save face for them without scolding them. Why are you giving him a business card?"
"I think that person is not stupid. He should be able to be promoted if he has the chance in the future. Let's get along with him first." Lin Ziwen said that in fact, he doesn't care whether the person is promoted or not. He just did that just because he just regarded it as a habit to build relationships with public officials.
"Go—what, just rely on him? I'm thirty, and I'm still sitting in the guardhouse on the roadside. I can tell at a glance that I have no ability and no way, and I can make a big difference." The three fat guys looked disdainful.
"You are wrong about this," Lin Ziwen said seriously: "It is possible that there is no way. You can see whether you have the ability or not? Besides, you can train without ability, and you can find a way to lay out the situation. After all, people who are born with a good father are a minority."
The three fat guys were right to think about it, scratching their heads with embarrassment, thinking that my father was an honest farmer, I used to have no way, no ability, and no ability. Now I am still doing well, so that those who looked down on me before looked at me differently. It seems that the most important opportunity is to survive in my life.
"There is a saying that, don't underestimate any young man, because you don't know how big their future achievements will be." When the car arrived near the community, Lin Ziwen said while turning the steering wheel and starting to reduce the amount.
Chapter completed!