The first thousand two hundred and eighty-eight chapters breakfast shop interesting (four
"If there is no national credit assessment, Lao Zhang will be trapped in depression even if he dies." The young man answered affirmatively.
Someone next to me said doubtfully: "The national credit assessment has not started yet. Why has Lao Zhang already benefited?"
"Who in Chengdu doesn't know that the national credit assessment has come to us, and everyone is looking forward to it." The young man replied calmly: "We ordinary people only have expectations and are not nervous, but those who are officials are much more nervous than before.
Already."
"Why do officials get nervous?" someone asked next to him.
The young man replied: "Brother, please use your brain. If you are an official and your credit is stained in the first evaluation, think about your future."
At this time, Scarface suddenly said: "Yes, what this little brother said makes sense. Only when I came to Chengdu this time did I understand that the traffic police took the initiative to solve the problem for me because they were worried that their credit would be stained."
"Is the national credit assessment so powerful?" The person asking the question was obviously a transportation driver from out of town.
The young man replied proudly: "If the dispute I just mentioned falls on you, do you have a way to solve it?"
(This is a real incident, and of course it is somewhat different from my own account. It happened in Changsha, Hunan, and was broadcast on a certain radio station, but the host could only wish the residents on the first floor good luck.)
The outsider shook his head without thinking and sighed: "When you encounter such a bastard, you really have to ask for your own blessings."
“Such hob meat can be found everywhere, and the measures taken by everyone are almost the same: you can’t afford to offend them, and you can hide them if you can.” Someone lamented.
"Little brother, hurry up and talk." Someone next to him became impatient: "Irrelevant people, please don't interfere."
The young man smiled and said: "The method is very simple. The community put the incident online, published a special issue on the community bulletin board, and hired reporters to report it."
"These measures have nothing to do with credit assessment." There were many impatient people in the audience: "Young man, are you lying to us?"
"Seeing that you are in a hurry, can't you just let me finish?"
The young man was still telling Lao Zhang's story slowly and in detail.
"The police station has also taken measures. They have installed several cameras around Lao Zhang's house to characterize people who go to the tortoise mahjong parlor as unethical people. As long as the city starts a credit assessment, this information will become the basis for deducting points.
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"What a great move to remove the firepower, great." Someone shouted.
"It's these mahjong players who fuel the arrogance of the bastards. They deserve to have their credit points deducted."
"National credit assessment is really a good medicine to purify social atmosphere."
"The bastard dares to act arrogant in front of the law, but in front of credit evaluation, no tricks will work."
"Little brother, what happened next?" Seeing the young man getting up to leave after finishing the spicy beef noodles, someone asked about the outcome of the matter.
"The bastard took the initiative to ask Lao Li to return the house. No one in our community has seen the bastard again." The young man left without looking back.
"No one dares to play mahjong. If the bastard doesn't leave, he won't be able to survive." After the young man left, some people at the scene expressed emotion.
After listening to the story, the three young people who had just been talking quietly got up and left.
At this time, Chen Qingyun whispered in Qiu Quan's ear: "Follow those three young men and remember their license plate numbers."
"Can't he be a fugitive?" Qiu Quan immediately became nervous. He had a very clear memory of Chen Qingyun. Any wanted criminal whose photos Chen Qingyun had seen would never be able to escape once he fell into Chen Qingyun's eyes.
"The guy who drives the black car, one of their guys named Liuzhi, is a rapist." Chen Qingyun said calmly: "Just remember their license plate numbers. As for the detection work, let Director Deng send someone to take over."
After getting information about the criminal suspects, Chen Qingyun will definitely not let them go. However, Chen Qingyun's identity does not allow him to take action personally, but it does not affect his ability to carry out the task arrangement.
Qiu Quan was already used to Chen Qingyun making a sudden move at any time, and quietly followed the three young men to the parking lot.
Scarface and others also left. This was a breakfast shop, and the speed of changing tables was unmatched by hotels.
Guests in front give way to guests behind, and everyone goes their separate ways after breakfast. Everything they said during breakfast will be forgotten in the blink of an eye. What everyone has to do is to adjust their mood and welcome the new day.
The table beside Chen Qingyun has turned over several times, and the only ones sitting still are Chen Qingyun, Qiu Quan, and Yang Chuan.
The breakfast shop owner had glanced at Chen Qingyun several times and saw that although Chen Qingyun was young, he had a calm demeanor. The boss did not say anything unpleasant.
Chen Qingyun didn't plan to leave right away, so he thought of a trick and asked Qiu Quan to buy a dozen boiled eggs. Because he was doing business again, the boss looked at Chen Qingyun and softened his eyes again.
There was still a long queue in front of the cashier, and there were still many people waiting to dine. The young man and Scarface had just stood up and left, and before the waiter had time to clean the table, waiting customers immediately sat down.
Sitting next to Chen Qingyun this time were a twelve or thirteen-year-old kid and a rough-skinned middle-aged man who looked like a craftsman.
"Master, this is Chengdu." The little boy's young face was full of excitement and curiosity: "The noodles and steamed buns here are really delicious."
"The moon I saw last night was rounder than the one at home."
"Yes, yes, Master also discovered it." The little boy thought he had found a close friend and was very excited.
"Pfft." The middle-aged man gently tapped the little boy on the head: "Idiot, there is only one moon in the world. How can it look rounder? It's just brighter than back home."
"Why?" The little kid felt aggrieved.
"Because there are lights in the city, you can see more clearly." The middle-aged man was very proud.
The little kid said hopefully: "Master, Chengdu is so great. We don't have to go back to the mountains and valleys anymore."
"Don't you want your mother?"
"My mother said that as long as you learn every move of Master, you can master Master's skills and you won't have to worry about surviving in Chengdu."
"Eat, noodles can't stop your mouth." The middle-aged man happily picked up a few noodles, brought them to his mouth and blew on them.
The little kid imitated: "Eat, eat." He glanced at the middle-aged man, picked up a few noodles, brought them to his mouth and blew them.
"Hillbilly." The middle-aged man and the kid had a loud conversation, and someone nearby mocked them lightly.
It is a pity that the words of the bystanders did not fall into the ears of the middle-aged people, because the middle-aged people were intoxicated by the words of the little furry child. Seeing the very serious behavior of the little furry kid, the middle-aged man had the urge to tease the little furry kid again.
thoughts.
The middle-aged man's idea is very simple. He wants to make a difficult or embarrassing action to make the little kid escape, and then send him back to his hometown.