Chapter eight hundred and tenth traffic jam incident
"Okay, then look at how much it costs, and I'll make a call to your account. Hey, forget it, my company also operates cars, and there are quite a few customers in this business, so I'll just give it to you.
The president of Volvo made a phone call and asked him to arrange for one of the best cars in the brand to be delivered to China. All you have to do is go to his dealership to pick it up." After Zhao Lirong has worked hard in the shopping mall for the past few years, her friends will naturally appreciate her success.
It’s not uncommon. It’s a normal thing to meet some respectable people.
"Okay, all my mother has arranged is that my daughter-in-law and I will pick up the car, haha." Feng Sizhe, who was very satisfied with his mother's arrangements, nodded and agreed. The gift from his mother must be very precious.
He believed that Shasha would be happy to accept it.
The news that Zhao Lirong was returning to China and investing in the construction of a bank soon spread in the Zhao family courtyard.
Of course, what everyone pays more attention to is that Zhao Lirong is coming back. As for what he does, everyone doesn't care too much. After all, as long as he comes back, she has been away from home for many years.
Zhao Mingyuan and He Jiayu were also very happy. It was a good thing that their eldest daughter was willing to return to them at once. This meant that their daughter hated them much less. For the old people, being able to reunite with their children and become a family
Being happy and harmonious is what they want most.
Seeing that his mother was about to come back, Feng Sizhe became even busier. During the Chinese New Year, he established the team of the Preparatory Bureau of Foreign Banks and held a meeting to arrange everyone's respective tasks.
At the same time, everyone was also asked to clean up the small courtyard that was temporarily allocated to the Preparatory Bureau. This is the place where Feng Sizhe will work every day for a period of time in the future. A good environment is a must. Fortunately, the superiors have sufficient funds.
, it is more than enough to take care of the external environment of this small courtyard.
Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it is the thirteenth day of the first lunar month of 1996. Early in the morning, Feng Sizhe and his wife He Shasha happily drove out of the courtyard. They received a call from Zhao Lirong and learned that the car was given by Volvo Head Office.
The special car they sent has arrived in Kyoto, and they are going to pick up the goods.
It's good to have connections. With Zhao Lirong stepping in, Volvo really showed the highest efficiency and completed the work that took about a month or more in just a few days. My mother will arrive by plane tomorrow.
Kyoto International Airport, today Feng Sizhe felt the need to take the car out, so that the daughter-in-law can pick up her mother in the car given by her mother, is this a way to save face?
Taking driver Li Shuang, guards Zhao Hu, Wang Fanghua, Wang Jiefang, and Cai Shuang, a retired soldier from the women's SWAT team that He Shengli gave to his daughter, the two cars headed straight for the Volvo 4S store in Kyoto.
At that time, apart from government vehicles, buses, and a limited number of taxis, there were not many private vehicles on the streets of Kyoto. Under such road conditions, the car smoothly arrived at the Volvo 4S store and stopped not far away.
The reason why I said I stopped was because there was a traffic jam ahead.
As I said just now, there were not many cars in that era. Even in Kyoto, there were generally not many traffic jams, not to mention that the Volvo 4S store was not located in the city center. Look ahead.
There was a long queue of cars of all kinds. Feng Sizhe, who was sitting in the car, frowned, and then said to Li Shuang, who was driving in the front row, "Go and see, what happened?"
In Feng Sizhe's opinion, there must have been some traffic accident, which caused the traffic congestion. However, the Kyoto traffic police's ability to do things is really not strong. Looking at so many cars lined up, the incident must have happened a while ago, so
Why is there no one to handle it? How do they do their job?
Li Shuang ran out of the car and ran back after a while, "Boss, the road condition of the car in front is not very good. There is a huge pothole that suddenly appeared on the left side of the road. The road cannot pass the car at all. What is the specific reason?
I didn’t know. However, there were actually two cars parked on the right side of the road that was not wide in the first place. There were two cars in total, one was a Hongqi and the other was an Audi. As soon as these two cars were parked on the
There, naturally no cars on both ends of the road can pass."
He didn't expect that the traffic jam was caused by someone parking illegally. This was really beyond Feng Sizhe's expectation. "Well, what brand does the Audi car have? Aren't there any traffic police to take care of it?"
"Yes, there are traffic police on the side, but they all persuade the cars coming from both ends of the road to go back. And I also saw the license plate of the Audi car. The number is a bit forward, do you think?" There is something in Li Shuang's words.
He said. He knew that there was no need to explain some things clearly to the boss. As long as he explained it gently, he believed that others would understand.
"Huh? That's it." Feng Sizhe nodded. It seems that one of the chiefs' cars occupied the lane, so the traffic police here didn't dare to take care of it. But ordinary chiefs wouldn't park their cars here. If
It's really the chief who is afraid that martial law will be enforced on both sides of this road. Since the car is parked here, there is only one explanation, and that is that the person in the car is not the chief, but is probably a relative of the chief's family or something.
Feng Sizhe would not meddle in this kind of situation. After all, the relationships in Kyoto are a bit messy, and even he couldn't figure it out. It's just a coincidence that things happened today, and the illegal car stopped.
At the entrance of the Volvo 4S store, it was impossible for him to take a detour. And if he and He Shasha were both in good health, they could pass by on foot. But in the current situation, He Shasha was pregnant.
In such a chaotic situation, what if someone accidentally bumped into her? Grandpa and grandma would be heartbroken, and they wouldn't even be able to explain it to their mother who will be arriving tomorrow.
Seeing that more and more vehicles were gathering behind him, and now there was no way to retreat, Feng Sizhe said to He Shasha next to him, "Honey, sit tight in the car, I'll go down and take a look.
Given the situation, it’s not a big deal that we’re stuck here.”
"Well, Sizhe, be careful." He Shasha nodded sweetly. After this period of contact, she found more and more that she couldn't live without this man. The smell of him, the charm of him, his love for him.
She couldn't deny the sense of security and happiness that her care and concern could bring to him, and she even hated him more than she did her grandfather.
"Don't worry, nothing will happen if Chen Hu and the others follow." Feng Sizhe nodded, turned to Li Shuang and said, "Take good care of Sasha." After saying this, he opened the door and walked out.
Chen Hu and others in the vehicle behind him also got out of the car one after another. Except for Na Cai Shuang who came towards He Shasha to complete the protection task, the other three were approaching Feng Sizhe in three different directions.
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The further we walked, the more we could see the number of vehicles blocked here. Just a quick glance showed that there were no less than 200 vehicles. Seeing so many different types of cars blocked here,
Feng Sizhe felt guilty in his heart. He didn't know which relative of the chief minister he was, so he didn't use his brain when doing things. You parked the car casually on the side of the road without thinking about how other cars would pass by. Everyone
Everyone has their own things to be busy with. Don’t you know what kind of negative influence and consequences it will have if this continues? Is this the privilege of the children of cadres?
On the way to the scene of the incident, all I could hear were the scoldings of drivers. Some drivers were going to pick up people, but looking at the current situation, it was obviously a delay; some drivers were pulling big cars.
The boss's business talks will be delayed now depending on the situation, and some even take patients to the hospital for treatment. Now it seems that this will also delay things. I can hear everyone scolding, who gave birth to this?
How could someone do such an immoral thing and be so indifferent to everyone's feelings? Feng Sizhe also shook his head. He knew that this was just a word of credit for the Chinese New Year. Otherwise, the curse words and unpleasant words must be
I have already opened my mouth.
After walking for more than ten minutes, they finally arrived at the center of the trouble. Here Feng Sizhe also saw the two cars with government license plates. It turned out that the license plates were quite forward, maybe they were
Which retired chief's car belongs to him? But no matter who it is, he doesn't have the right to block the road and prevent others from walking.
With a sense of righteousness in his heart, Feng Sizhe took big steps to push aside the crowd and faced the traffic policeman who was standing in front of the red flag car, "Comrade, may I ask..."
"Go, go, go. If you have any questions, ask the consultation section of the traffic police corps." When the young traffic policeman saw that Feng Sizhe was only in his twenties, he immediately did not take him seriously.
When he tried to speak out, he pushed back.
This situation made Feng Sizhe very angry. He knew that it was because people looked down on him that he said such things. However, the traffic police is also a kind of revolutionary work and another kind of serving the people. When facing the people's problems, they
What we need to do is to answer patiently, rather than answer unreasonably. "Let me tell you, comrade, which detachment you are from, what is your police number, and what kind of service attitude do you have."
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