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Chapter 676

Chapter 676 Put the word profit in the middle

"Why do you hit me?!"

The female conductor got up and yelled relentlessly: "You are a foreigner, and you are bullying us? Comrades on the bus, please come down and help. This foreigner is beating people up!"

Here, everyone has a strong sense of place.

Especially under Tuocheng, there is a people named Zhouzi County. They like to help relatives but not care about others, and they are very united.

Even on the bus.

If a passenger steps on another passenger's foot, the person being stepped on will not get angry first.

Instead, he would carefully ask the other party: "Brother, are you from Zhouzi?"

"no."

The person who is stepped on will definitely ask again: "Excuse me, do you have any relatives in Zhouzi County?"

Wait until the other party replies: "No."

The person who was stepped on now dared to get angry, "Since you are not from Zhouzi and have no relatives in Zhouzi County, why don't you quickly move your foot away?! You are stepping on my foot!!

"

This is a joke though.

But it is enough to prove: How awesome are the people in Zhouzi County?

As the female conductor roared, some passengers in the car suddenly became agitated, pointing at Luo Xuan and yelling!

Because the commotion was so loud, the drivers of the coal truck who were eating in the restaurant also ran out to watch the fun.

No matter how cold the weather is, it can't stop the people's eagerness to eat melons.

The drivers in the hotel ran out.

Then one after another, the waiters in the hotel, the militiamen responsible for the security of the parking lot, and finally even the production captain Dou Jiande and the women's captain Wang Chunhua came over.

Luo Xuan ignored the cries of the idiot passengers on the bus and just held a small oil drum containing 50 kilograms of snake oil in one hand.

The two iron oil drums were unloaded from the car very easily.

"Comrade Wang Chunhua, please take Miss Miao Meisha back to the house first. It's too cold outside."

Unloading the oil drum, Luo Xuan clapped his hands.

Then he shouted angrily at the bus: "Stop beeping there. Come down and fight alone or in a group? Whatever."

"Crash-"

Three militia members from the Shilipu Production Team who were responsible for patrolling and protecting the parking lot fired their guns in unison, "Comrade Luo Xuan, just tell me, who to hit?"

The people in the car saw that the situation was not good and immediately shut up.

——The young man in front of me can easily lift an oil can that looks heavy with one hand.

Based on his arm strength, it seems that I can't even defeat him.

What's more, behind this young offspring, there are still so many rich and humble coal truck drivers standing in the dark?

Although the passengers in the car were not sure whether the drivers were in the same group as this young man named Luo Xuan.

But in the end,

They will not belong to the camp on this side of the car. Of this, the passengers in the car are quite sure.

The female conductor has been running this line for many years, and she usually only scolds and beats others.

Now she thought that she had not offended anyone, so she got a kick in the leg for no apparent reason.

The angry female conductor pressed her purse with one hand, pointed at Luo Xuan with the other and angrily said, "I'm not done with you over this matter! I'm going to sue you."

"Please."

Luo Xuan picked up the heavy oil drum, turned around and walked into the hotel, "Our superior unit is the Shilipu Commune. You drive the car forward two miles, and on the right hand side of the hill, you will reach the commune compound.

.”

The female conductor was also used to being aggressive. She saw the three militiamen with guns behind Luo Xuan.

I couldn't help but bend down and grab some dry grass and pebbles from the ground.

He hit the militiamen head-on and said, "Take your old fire stick and kill me? Just wait for me, I'll ask the people from the convoy security department to take care of you!"

There are militiamen in the production team.

As a "key protection unit against fire and theft", the regional transportation service agency.

Naturally, they also have a security department.

And as a regional transportation service company with nearly 100 trucks and buses.

The security section level of this unit is not low, and the weapons issued are also more advanced.

This is where the female conductor's confidence lies: you are just a militia member of a production team.

Who are you trying to scare with a broken gun covered in starch?

That's why this female conductor dared to clamor to go back to her workplace and ask her colleagues from the security department to come and seek justice for her.

Don't think that during this period, everyone is acting honestly and according to the rules.

You should know: communes, brigades, production teams, including most enterprises and institutions.

Most of the cadres at the lowest level are retired grassroots commanders and fighters, so don't expect them to have very good tempers.

Acting simply and crudely is the mainstream.

In "Bright Sword", there is only one Zhao Gang who pays attention to rules in doing things and speaks in a gentle and elegant manner.

And among those other people, which one is not a mother-in-law and a brother-in-law?

People like these squads, companies, and levels.

When they are in the team, which direction should they rush in, when should they attack, whether they should attack frontally or outflank them in a roundabout way.

It's not their turn to decide on these matters yet.

Therefore, on the battlefield, there is probably little opportunity for them to give full play to their commanding abilities.

Since it is not their turn to direct the overall situation, they can only work hard on combat skills: highlighting personal combat bravery, sharing joys and sorrows, and advancing and retreating together with the soldiers.

What should these grassroots commanders and fighters do if they want to mingle with the soldiers?

It is nothing more than charging forward, leaving the danger to yourself, and trying to leave safety to your comrades.

In addition, they must do one more thing: protect the calf.

Only in this way will the soldiers be convinced by them.

Over time, the style and habits they have developed in the team will inevitably carry over into their work.

If it weren't for these grassroots cadres who protect the calf, the salespersons in the supply and marketing cooperative, the cooks in the catering service agency, including the female conductor in front of me.

How dare they be so rude?

Do they dare to beat and scold customers at every turn?

These grassroots cadres have nothing to lose and live in poverty.

But they must still be honest and self-disciplined, and should protect their children.

Otherwise, people will be scattered and the team will be difficult to lead.

The female conductor had someone on top of her, so Luo Xuan naturally needed someone to protect her!

Luo Xuan waved his arm: "Catch this saboteur who destroys unity and bullies the masses wantonly!"

Luo Xuan ordered the militiamen: "Lock her to a room where coal is stored first. Wait until dawn tomorrow and I will go to the commune to ask my superiors for instructions on how to deal with her."

"Crash-"

this time,

One of the three militiamen actually loaded the bullet!

I saw him pointing his gun at the female conductor as a warning.

The other two militiamen put their spears on their backs, and then surrounded the female conductor from the left and the right.

"You, what are you going to do?!"

The conductor was shocked: "I tell you, don't mess around!"

Looking at the dark muzzle of the gun, the female conductor was not sure whether the gun in the hands of the militia boy was still functional.

It is precisely because of this that the female conductor was even more frightened: "It's crazy!"

That old gun that is older than me, who knows when it will get mad, and when it is time to fire, it will encounter a dud.

It suddenly went off when it shouldn't have been fired?

Although the other party will definitely be severely punished afterwards, by then he will have already burped, so who will he complain to?

"What?"

Luo Xuan snorted coldly: "Do you know who the girl just now is? She has a bright heart, and she did not hesitate to abandon her luxurious life abroad.

The turtle people who finally resolutely and resolutely choose to surrender to the warm embrace of our heaven! And you, actually ruining this great situation and wantonly insulting the foreign people who come to surrender, your intentions are very sinister!"

"ah?"

The female conductor was immediately frightened and collapsed to the ground!

When I think of Miao Meisha's unique dress, and her foreign accent that makes people unable to understand.

Which big girl dares to show her long legs in the winter?

Let alone winter, not even summer.

But Miao Meisha dares!

When she thought of this, the female conductor immediately believed 90% of what Luo Xuan said.

Ruined.

How could I accidentally become a bad element that undermines the unity of Dishui?!

This is a huge disaster!!

Anyone who abandons this land will be despised by everyone; once he is caught, he will definitely be severely punished.

on the other hand,

Those who have the courage to take the initiative to seek refuge in the light can also receive praise and countless praises.

Two sisters, Miao Meisha and Hanzhu, their previous household registrations did not belong to the Celestial Dynasty.

Nowadays, they have moved their families and their families from abroad to settle in Liao Lao County. In a sense, they are really still surrendered people!

Being able to have people from all over the world come to vote is certainly something worth celebrating and something that gives people face, isn't it?

Therefore, the contents filled in Miao Meisha's household registration book are slightly different from those written in ordinary people's household registration books.

——This is equivalent to the best proof that the two sisters Miao Meisha and Hanzhu are converts.

The bus driver saw that the situation was not good.

He was so frightened that he hurried forward and grabbed Luo Xuan's shoulders, "Comrade Luo, anyone who doesn't know about this matter is not guilty. Just be noble and spare her this time."

“He who doesn’t know is not guilty?”

Luo Xuan also lowered his voice and asked, "If I mess with the radio box and hear something I shouldn't hear. But I don't know it is a legitimate radio station, am I not guilty?"

The driver's face turned pale with fright, "Keep your voice down! My mother-in-law, my ancestors have been poor farmers for five generations. You are very upright!"

The economic conditions of a bus driver's family are better than most, so this driver also has a radio at home.

As long as you have a radio at home and turn it around, you will inevitably hear something you shouldn't hear sometimes.

Therefore, the driver knew what Luo Xuan was talking about.

The driver of the bus turned around and saw the female conductor who had been controlled by two militiamen and now had a look of decadence on her face.

The driver couldn't help but become more and more impatient.

"Oh, you're so big. Comrade Luo Xuan, how do you think you can let her go?"

The driver beat his chest and said: "Once this matter is brought up, her whole life, at least three generations! But it will be completely over."

Luo Xuan looked embarrassed: "That's right, but so many people are watching."

"That's okay."

When the bus driver heard that there was something going on, he hurriedly said: "Even if I'm bleeding heavily today, please ask them to come to your Shilipu hotel and have a meal."

Luo Xuan laughed and said: "No matter how high your salary is, the maximum is only 6 or 70 yuan, right? There are more than 20 people in the car, and the maximum you can do is treat each of them to eat glutinous rice noodles."

Besides, look at the size of my hotel. Forget it, it’s not because of your three melons and two dates."

The driver chuckled: "Let me spend my own money to treat them to this meal. Of course they can't afford mutton noodles. But I can go back to the unit and help you fight for it."

Said,

The bus driver lowered his voice and leaned into Luo Xuan's ear: "The director of the regional automobile transportation service agency, he is the son-in-law of my second daughter's third daughter!

I'm sure! Go back and apply to your work unit, and your Shilipu Hotel will be made a designated hotel for our shuttle buses in the future. How about that?"

There are many people from Zhouzi who serve as officials all over the country.

Even if it reaches the sky, they can do it.

So what the driver in front of me said was not necessarily bragging.

The driver in front of him was really smart: He heard Luo Xuan's tone began to loosen up a little, and the driver knew about it immediately. He could talk about it.

How about that the drivers have traveled a lot, so they are well-informed and smart?

The incident of the female conductor beating and scolding Miao Meisha was actually a big or small matter.

If we talk about it in a bigger way, it may be related to international exchanges and the strategic layout of the Chinese dynasty.

In this period, there are many experts who are good at making big things out of small things.

To put it into perspective, it was nothing more than a verbal conflict between two uneducated women.

Once the quarrel is over, it's over. Everyone goes back to their respective homes and goes to their respective mothers. Nothing will happen.

Patting the driver on the shoulder, Luo Xuan said: "Okay, this matter is settled. Don't worry, according to the market situation, no matter how much or how little the passengers eat, we will not charge you or the conductor for the meal."

"

Most of the hotels designated by other shuttle buses will have their doors closed, trying every means to force passengers to spend more or less.

As for his own restaurant, Luo Xuan had already made up his mind: He would never do that!

Don't make the kind of unconscionable money that would cost you your children and grandchildren.

If the shuttle bus stops at the hotel, the Shilipu Hotel will not close its doors and the dogs will not be let out.

Not to mention using soft violence in language to force tourists who come and go to spend money.

Shilipu Hotel allows tourists to come and go as they please, eat or not as they please, and it is up to them to order dishes and prepare meals in a frugal manner.

Most of the passengers on these shuttles don’t spend too much money.

But the advantage is that the source of customers is stable, and there are many shuttle buses coming every day. No matter what their consumption level is, they can always increase the popularity of their own restaurants to some extent.

Even if they just come to use the toilet, they can bring a lot of natural fertilizer to the Shilipu production team, right?

Today I can turn a bad thing into a good thing.

fine.

Miao Meisha is plumper and taller than before, and she is even better.

Thank you everyone for your vote and support. My hip bones have been so painful these past two days that I can’t sleep on my side, my back, or my stomach.

Alas, I can only point my fat butt up to the sky and give my clairvoyant classmates in heaven a hot look.

Only in this way can I, the little ant, barely force myself to squint for a while.

Here, I sincerely hope that everyone will not want sheep, this thing is so uncomfortable.

(End of chapter)


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