Chapter 174 The process of applying for a certificate
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Liang Fei has never seen such an arrogant and rude staff member of a state unit. How can she talk about serving the people with this kind of attitude? It simply insulted the clothes she was wearing.
"Little brother, you should go to another window to do things. She has such a good reputation and has a bad reputation. Otherwise, why would no one come to her window to do things?"
Liang Fei had never been able to bear this kind of cowardice. He was about to get angry when he saw a kind-looking uncle hurriedly pulled him aside and whispered to him helplessly.
Then, the uncle explained the certificate application process to Liang Fei carefully.
"Uncle, thank you. However, I still want to ask her, as a national public official, why can she be so arrogant? Whose influence is she relying on?"
What Liang Fei disliked the most in his life was this kind of arrogance. After he thanked the kind uncle, he walked straight to the female staff member, but he didn't say much, but just looked at her.
Staring at the service scorer placed in front of her counter.
Her name and job number were clearly written on the grader, and below were three scoring criteria for the staff's service attitude.
"Why don't you leave yet?"
The female staff member raised her head again, glanced at Liang Fei impatiently, and then said coldly to him.
"Your name is Wei Shuying, right? I've remembered you!"
Liang Fei looked at her scorer for a while, then suddenly stretched out his hand and clicked hard on the last column of "poor" service standards.
"You...you..."
Wei Shuying obviously didn't expect this. She didn't react until the scorer in front of her turned on the red light, and she was so angry that she turned green on the spot.
"With a service attitude like yours, I should study for a few more years."
Liang Fei, on the other hand, seemed to have never seen her angry look. After sneering, he turned around and walked away.
According to what the uncle just said, before applying for a company license, you must first go to the director's office on the second floor to get a market supervision industry form. After filling it out, you can take it to the lobby on the first floor for review and preparation.
And this process seems to be very complicated, and requires going back and forth to several departments. Many people have been here for a whole day, but it has not been completed yet. From time to time in the hall, there are complaints from those who have been unable to get in line for a long time.
However, in response to everyone's complaints, the staff at the windows did not seem to hear them at all. They continued to operate the computer slowly, without any efficiency at all.
What's even more annoying is that the staff at some windows left the table without any reason for unknown reasons, leaving behind a line of people queuing up with anxious faces, but there was nothing they could do.
Liang Fei saw this scene in his eyes, and he had a deep understanding of the bloatedness of national institutions. If national civil servants behave like this, how can the entire society progress?
However, sighing with emotion, Liang Fei knew that it was impossible for one person to change the status quo, so he could only sigh. He followed the direction mentioned by the uncle and walked to the director's office on the second floor.
It was working time, and there was silence in the corridor of the office on the second floor. The doors of each office were closed tightly, and the only sound that could be heard was the consistent roar of the outdoor air conditioner.
Liang Fei followed the house number and finally found the director's office, then walked up and knocked.
Dong dong dong...
Unexpectedly, Liang Fei stepped forward and knocked on the door for a long time, but still no one came to open the door, and the curtains on the window were also closed.
Liang Fei couldn't tell with his naked eyes whether there was anyone inside. In desperation, he had to use his clairvoyant eyes to look inside. Only then did he realize that the lights, computer, air conditioner, etc. in the room were all on, but there was no one there.
"What's going on? Isn't there anyone at work?"
Liang Fei was stunned for a moment, but after thinking about it again, he thought it was impossible. After all, if no one was at work, the electrical appliances in the house would never be turned on. But since someone is at work, what about the people there?
"Who? Who's knocking on the door?"
Liang Fei was puzzled here when he suddenly saw a fat head and big ears sticking out from the section chief's office next door. He glanced at him angrily and asked in a buzzing voice: "Who are you looking for?"
"I'm here to get the form. Is Director Shi here?"
The attitude of this fat pig was obviously the same as that of the staff in the hall, as if Liang Fei had owed a debt for hundreds of years and had not repaid it. He looked at Liang Fei impatiently and then slapped him.
I yawned and picked up a bunch of keys to open the door.
"Are you Director Shi?"
Looking at this fat pig's fat head and fat brain, Liang Fei really didn't expect that he was actually a cadre, so he asked doubtfully.
"Nonsense, I'm not Director Shi, how can I have the key to open the door?"
Director Fat Zhushi glared at Liang Fei impatiently again, opened the door, took out a form, and threw it on his desk.
"Thank you!"
Liang Fei was about to reach out to get the form, but unexpectedly Director Shi stretched out his hand and snatched the form away.
"This is……"
Liang Fei didn't understand what his intention was, so he could only look at him in confusion.
"Young man, do you not understand the rules? Or are you pretending to be confused with me on purpose?"
Seeing Liang Fei's confused eyes, Director Shi couldn't help but tilt his mouth and sneered with a hint of contempt.
"What's the meaning?"
Liang Fei was immediately confused by what he said, and immediately asked suspiciously: "Director Shi, I'm sorry, I really don't understand what you mean? What are the rules?"
"Hmph, it looks like you are really a rookie!"
Seeing that Liang Fei's expression did not seem to be hypocritical, the sneer on Director Shi's face became even more contemptuous. His pair of gloomy eyes were full of disdainful sneers, and it took him a long time before he stretched out a hand to Liang Fei and shouted
: "Bring it!"
"What to take?"
Liang Fei was even more confused by him and asked in shock.
"Young man, I think you are really not smart at all!"
Director Shi stared straight at Liang Fei and sneered: "I've made it so obvious, don't you understand? To tell you the truth, if you want to apply for a certificate, you must first get this application form.
Without this form, not even the King of Heaven can apply for the certificate.
This form is not given to you for free, but we have put in the effort to list it out, so you must pay the retouching fee."
It turned out that he was reaching out for money!
After hearing this, Liang Fei finally understood what Director Shi meant.
His eyes suddenly shrank, and a cold light shot out from his eyes, but he didn't point it out directly, but asked with a sneer: "I wonder how much this retouching fee costs?"
Hearing that Liang Fei seemed to have changed his tone, Director Shi's strange Rakshasa-like expression softened.
Glancing at Liang Fei again, Director Shi said with a smile: "How much retouching fee you charge actually depends on the specifications of your unit.
If you are a personal shop, it will naturally cost less, and only one or two thousand is enough. If you want to set up a company, it will be more expensive, and you will need twenty to thirty thousand!"
"Twenty or thirty thousand? Humph, Director Shi, you really dare to ask for it!"
Director Shi was saying proudly, but Liang Fei sneered and cut him off sternly: "I really want to know who is supporting you?
You have such courage to openly and openly charge arbitrary fees in public institutions. And you are so open-minded that you can charge as little as one or two thousand to as many as twenty or thirty thousand. Where do you have the courage?"