Liu Ziguang was promoted to the director of the Security Department and has his own special office since then. Previously, the Security Department office was occupied by Captain Bai. Now he can only carry his things out in despair.
The other party was very surprised when they received Liu Ziguang's call, and immediately agreed to come back. The boss has become a minister, and he has to come and support him no matter what he says or does.
Zhicheng Garden is a medium-grade, large-scale residential community with hundreds of buildings, including high-rises, small high-rises, multi-storeys, and stacked villas. There are five entrances and exits, as well as green spaces, ponds, clubs and other public facilities.
Facilities, as well as a large underground garage, are very busy to manage.
The property management company is divided into customer service department, security department, engineering department, greening department and a comprehensive department responsible for internal chores. The security department under Liu Ziguang alone has nearly a hundred security guards. The community is too big, and the current security environment is...
It is getting worse day by day, so security forces have to be strengthened.
Among the nearly 100 security guards, only one director, one captain, and four foremen have formal establishments. The rest are contract workers. Contract workers are also divided into three, six, and nine grades. There are long-term contract workers such as Lao Zhang and Lao Wang arranged by the social affairs street.
, the company helps them pay the minimum pension insurance, and there is also a lower level, which is temporary workers such as Wang Zhijun, who earn 800 yuan a month, and without insurance, even Captain Bai can fire them at will.
Property companies use lower-cost laid-off workers and temporary workers because the company's revenue and expenditure are really unbalanced. Even though the community is so big, a considerable number of people refuse to pay property management fees. Therefore, long-term losses have to be reduced by reducing expenditures.
maintain.
Liu Ziguang became the minister, and this arduous task will fall on his shoulders. He must not only ensure the safety of the community, but also reduce costs and use the minimum number of personnel to complete the security task.
Liu Ziguang only found out about these things after reading internal documents. He curled his lips and said, "These idiots, increasing revenue and reducing expenditure is the kingly rule. If you only know that cutting expenditure has a use, you should focus on collecting property fees."
But he didn't need to worry about this now. He took the attendance sheet and said, "Where's Captain Bai? Call him over."
The security guard who was wiping the table quickly ran out, looked around and came back to report: "Captain Bai is not feeling well and has gone home."
"Hmph, it would be weird if he felt comfortable. How did you draw this attendance sheet? Leave early and make a circle for him!" Liu Ziguang took a ballpoint pen and drew on the attendance sheet, threw the pen and said: "The next few gate posts
Please pay attention to Captain Bai's working hours, every minute late means you are late, don't forget it."
The security guard smiled and said: "I can't forget it. I wrote it down for him within a second."
Captain Bai is a mean and ungrateful person, and everyone has long disliked him. Now that he has changed his boss, the dark clouds can be cleared away and the bright moon can be seen.
Liu Ziguang picked up the walkie-talkie and called a few foremen, asking them to dispatch young and strong colleagues to guard the gates, and to replace the old colleagues in their forties and fifties to more relaxed positions.
It was almost time, and Liu Ziguang was ready to go home. It was not far from home, so he didn't call the horse to pick him up. Instead, he went to the underground garage to drive the Jetta left by Zhang Biao.
The white Jetta is the contractor's favorite. It has a solid leather, is durable, and has cheap spare parts. Even a street repair shop can repair it. It is supposed to be a good car, but Zhang Biao is too fucked up. He doesn't drive.
, it’s car-eating, the good Jetta is almost falling apart due to the tossing, it can’t start no matter what, maybe the battery is dead.
Liu Ziguang had no choice but to walk home and passed by Uncle Guo, a car repair stall. Liu Ziguang stopped, found a place to sit down, and threw a Chinese stick to the old man: "Uncle Guo, it's a good one."
Uncle Guo stretched out his hand and found the cigarette caught between his two fingers. He took it to his nose and took a sniff. His eyes behind his reading glasses blinked: "Well, it's a good cigarette, but I can't get used to it, uncle." As he said it, he caught it.
on the ears.
Liu Ziguang smiled and said: "Then what does Uncle Guo usually smoke? It can't be a dry pipe."
Uncle Guo smiled: "Wait a moment, my cigarettes will be here soon."
Just as he was talking, the little yellow dog raised by Uncle Guo came running up with a box of cigarettes in his mouth. The blue and white cigarette box was very elegant.
Uncle Guo took the cigarette from the little yellow dog's mouth and asked: "Where is the change?"
The yellow dog stuck out his tongue, licked his mouth, and grunted.
Uncle Guo pretended to be angry and raised his hand: "I asked you to buy ham sausage again, you piece of shit!"
The yellow dog quickly raised his front legs to apologize to Uncle Guo, making Liu Ziguang burst into laughter.
"Uncle Guo, you dog can still buy things?"
"Yes, I give it five yuan, and it buys me a pack of cigarettes. The remaining one yuan is for ham sausage. This dog head is smarter than a human being. Go and give Uncle Liu a cigarette."
The yellow dog can really understand people's words. He took the cigarette box from Uncle Guo's hand and ran to Liu Ziguang. Liu Ziguang wanted to reach out to take the cigarette box, but he suddenly took a step back.
"You can only take one. If you take too many, it won't work." Uncle Guo explained from behind.
Liu Ziguang chuckled, took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, touched the little yellow dog's head, and praised: "The little dog is so smart."
The yellow dog licked Liu Ziguang's hand to show that he accepted his praise, and then ran back to Uncle Guo.
"I rescued this puppy from the Huajiang dog meat restaurant. I have no children, so this dog is my descendant, right, Guo Xiaosi?" Uncle Guo patted the little yellow dog affectionately.
brain.
Liu Ziguang looked at the cigarette in his hand. The filter tip was white and had three small blue characters: Zhongnanhai.
I lit it and took a deep puff. I felt that it was indeed different from China. The taste of this kind of smoke was stronger and more powerful.
"How about it? It's not bad. These are the cigarettes that men smoke. Four yuan a pack is not expensive. This Zhonghua of yours is worth half a pack of cigarettes to me." Uncle Guo also lit one himself and started to swallow it.
Clouds blow out mist.
Liu Ziguang had never smoked mixed cigarettes before, but now that he tasted them, he thought they were really good. He asked with a smile: "Uncle Guo, I didn't expect that you have quite a taste and like to smoke such foreign-flavored cigarettes."
Uncle Guo blew out a puff of smoke and said: "I'm used to it. I smoked e1 when I was young, and then I couldn't change it."
Liu Ziguang, it was getting late, so he stood up and said: "Uncle, actually I have something to do with you. The traffic is not very convenient these two days, so I would like to borrow a car for a ride."
Uncle Guo said: "This kid, why didn't you tell me earlier? Just wait!"
Then, he walked to the back of his bedroom and pushed out a black 28-inch weighted bicycle.
"Xiaoguang, this is an old permanent, weighted one. I've replaced the spokes, inner tubes, and brake pads with new ones, and also put some grease on them. Take a look." As he said this, he shook the pedal, and the rear wheel spun like flying.
, the chain rotates, making a pleasant and bright sound. Uncle Guo squeezes the brake, and the rear wheel suddenly stops, which is very sensitive.
"Uncle Guo, this car?" Liu Ziguang scratched his head. It would be a bit ridiculous to really ride this car.
Uncle Guo patted the car seat: "This is a man's car! I'll give it to you. Just buy me two Zhongnanhais tomorrow."
Liu Ziguang threw away the cigarette butt: "Okay, deal!"
Liu Ziguang rode this refurbished and refitted 28-meter-high 28-meter-high bicycle back home forever. His father was shocked when he saw it and praised it profusely. He claimed that if this car had been built twenty years earlier, it would have been more majestic than a car.
Liu Ziguang was really speechless. It seemed that the aesthetics of their elderly people were surprisingly consistent. However, upon closer inspection, this car was indeed filled with a masculine beauty. The beams, handlebars, and rims were all made of genuine manganese steel. If he had ridden it that day,
This is a permanent car, so it should be faster at chasing traffickers.
That’s it!
It was already getting late, and it was almost the time for Fang Fei to get off work. Liu Ziguang hurriedly changed his clothes, washed his face and shaved his beard under the pressure of his mother, got on the weighted permanent car, and drove to the municipal hospital at a lightning speed.
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Fifteen minutes later, at the gate of the municipal hospital, Fang Fei, who had put on casual clothes, ran over and turned around to look for a long time before she found Liu Ziguang from Zhongnanhai astride a bicycle.
With a bang, the little nurse's backpack fell to the ground. Cherry's mouth was wide open and she could fit a light bulb into it.
"You...this is your car?" Fang Fei's eyes widened and she pointed at Liu Ziguang's new car with her little finger.
"Yeah, cool, right?" Liu Ziguang said proudly.
"Well, it's so cool! I sat on it when I was a kid." Fang Fei picked up her schoolbag, ran up, raised her slender thighs in jeans, and straddled the back seat of the bicycle.
"I'm done, it's time to start." said the little nurse.
"Let's go." Liu Zi kicked off his bare feet, and Erba left the municipal hospital in full view of everyone.
"Where to eat?" Liu Ziguang asked.
"casual."
"Anywhere?"
"Well, you can't fool me with spicy rice noodles anyway. Hum, I'm helping you today, so you have to show your sincerity."
"So, Pizza Hut?"
"No, it's expensive and tastes bad, so I don't want to go."
While chatting, the two of them came to the city's restaurant street. Liu Ziguang also felt that this meal should be more formal. When he saw a sign for a Western restaurant on the side of the road, he stopped and said, "Let me treat you to some Western food."
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"Western food is very expensive." Fang Fei seemed a little tempted but also a little hesitant.
"I'm kidding, I didn't tell you. I was promoted today and am now the head of the security department." Liu Ziguang said.
"Really? That's great. Why didn't you tell me earlier? Let's have Western food to celebrate!" Fang Fei excitedly hit Liu Ziguang on the back with her small fist and then jumped out of the car.
Liu Ziguang got off the car, locked his bicycle on the side of the road, and took Fang Fei into the Western restaurant.
The environment inside is quite good, fresh and elegant, and the waiters are polite. Although it can't escape the nature of a copycat, it is a serious copycat after all.
I went to a booth by the window on the second floor and sat down. When the waiter went to get the menu, a woman next to me shouted: "Fang Fei."
Fang Fei turned her head and saw a girl of similar age not far away. She was dressed very grandly and held a copy of "Friends" magazine in her hand. She was sitting alone, as if she was waiting for someone.
"You are Wang Yali, from the second class, right? Where do you work now?" Fang Fei also recognized this old classmate from the medical school.
"Haha, I am currently at the Epidemic Prevention Station and will be transferred to the Health Bureau soon. There is no future for me as a nurse. I am now on the career establishment and will soon be transferred to the administrative establishment." Wang Yali said proudly.
"Really? That's great. Congratulations." Fang Fei just smiled lightly.
"By the way, where do you work now? Is it still the emergency room of the municipal hospital? The nurse is too tired and has no chance of success all year round... It's better to find a way to change jobs..." Wang Yali chattered on, ostensibly for Fang Fei.
For the sake of his own sake, he actually shows off his organizational structure all the time.
At this moment, a black Audi A6 came downstairs. It drove up the curb very impressively and parked directly in front of the western restaurant. A young man with a leather bag got out of the passenger seat and shouted enthusiastically towards the driver's seat.
: "Say hello to County Magistrate Wang for me." Then he rushed up to the second floor with Bao Xing in his arms.
When her boyfriend arrived, Wang Yali stood up hurriedly: "Why is it so late?"
"Someone from the county is here. I want to accompany you. I, the section chief, can't leave." The young man was wearing a Lilan business men's suit, a Montagut long-sleeved T-shirt underneath, and a belt buckle around his waist. The Septwolves logo was flashing.
The silver light, Angel Bird's trousers and Senda's flip leather shoes all show his taste.
"Pah!" the section chief snapped his fingers with a cool and mature movement. The waiter from a distance quickly came over and asked in a low voice: "What do you need, sir?"
"The 1994 Dynasty Cabernet Sauvignon and a can of Sprite should be packed in a can." the section chief said professionally.