County Motor Carrier Service Office.

The director of the service club is not high-ranking, but he has a lot of energy in activities throughout Rongwei County and has extensive contacts.

Just because materials are scarce during this period.

Many good things require drivers who travel all over the country to have the opportunity and the ability to get them back.

The director of the Transportation Service Agency, as the leader of many drivers, you can imagine the energy of his activities.

Someone is openly fighting on your own territory?

The face of the director of the service club should be uglier than that of Jane Trash who had eaten arsenic before she died...

"Huang Buzhong! You're so damn full of food that you can't clean it up for a few days, so your skin will be itchy, right?"

The director of the service agency pointed at Huang Buzhong, the veteran driver who walked in the door first.

Ji Yan scolded him sternly: "When you encounter a grandson who is naughty and disobeys the arrangements, just punish him severely. Isn't that the end of it?"

If you are not convinced, give me a hard beating until you are convinced.

After the beating, I have to fire him in the end.

Huh? I'm not afraid that you two will fight, but I think you're embarrassed! You can't even deal with a little apprentice?"

After scolding Huang Buzhong,

The director of the service agency saw Luo Xuan following the old driver.

His anger level suddenly rose to the highest point: "What's your name? I'll tell you your name."

Luo Xuan replied: "My name is Hu Li for now. As for who is the grandson among us? We will find out soon."

When the director of the service club heard this, he became furious.

I saw that his face was red and the veins on his neck popped out!

He was so angry that he was circling around in the office, preparing to gather something so that Luo Xuan could smash it...

Use an enamel jar to smash this stupid guy?

no.

What was inside was freshly brewed tea.

If you are not careful, you may burn yourself.

Hit it with an ashtray?

No, it won't work. As soon as this thing is raised, it will first make me look disgraced.

Use a pen?

Big no! The pen is too expensive.

Use an ink bottle?

this is not bad.

Not too big, not too small, feels good in hand, not too light, not too heavy, and fits well in your hand.

And you don’t have to worry about the ink inside spilling on you.

But if it hits the opponent, there will be a "pop" sound,

The ink bottle shattered and the blue ink inside spilled out.

The final visual effect must be great!

I saw the director of the service club picking up the ink bottle on his desk, holding it up high, and was about to throw it at Luo Xuan!

The new society is so beautiful, but why is the director of the service club so grumpy?

actually,

There is a reason why it is not possible to freeze three feet in one day.

Just because the drivers of the car transportation service agency are basically veterans.

These junk cars of this period would break down every three days.

Jiefang brand ca10 car, even if it is a new car just left the factory, if the accelerator is pushed too hard or the speed is too fast,

It's easy to flame out.

In addition, when transporting things on the team, most of the roads they take are not very beautiful roads.

The roads are bad and cars can easily break down.

If the dispatch mission is delayed, the consequences will be serious.

Over time, most of these auto soldiers' tempers have become a little irritable.

In addition, they are used to being treated as treasures in the team; when they return to the place, all they see are flattering smiling faces.

Therefore, most of the drivers in the car transportation service agency are born under the sign of Crab.

As for the director of the service club, if he wants to control these crab-brand guys, his temper will become even more irritable!

"Ah, Comrade Director, are you trying to take down the enemy's turret and are you about to throw a grenade?"

The person following Luo Xuan raised a hand and blocked it in front of his forehead.

He was afraid that the director behind the desk would throw the hidden weapon in his hand at him.

How to deal with the director afterwards is another matter.

But he himself would suffer physical pain on the spot...it's not worth it.

I heard him say in a cold voice: "Comrade Director, can you put down the things in your hands first?

We are all GM comrades, so we must pay attention to unity! Is there anything that cannot be easily discussed and discussed? Why do we have to kill at every turn?"

"You...you, eh? Comrade Bai Yu?"

Previously, Bai Yu had blocked his head and face with his palm, so that the director of the service club couldn't see the person clearly for a while.

When he saw clearly that the other party was Bai Yu, the director of the service club couldn't help being shocked!

He quickly threw the ink bottle in his hand onto the desk with a "Gulu" sound.

I saw him rushing over from behind the desk. He took three steps and two steps at a time, then trotted up to Bai Yu.

"Ah, what kind of wind is it that brings you, this distinguished guest, into our service club today?"

The director took the initiative to stretch out his hands and pulled down the palm that Bai Yu had covered on his forehead.

Shaking hands vigorously: "Yeah, there are few visitors. I didn't expect Comrade Bai Yu to come to our service agency today to check and express condolences."

The director had a straight face, which was as bright as the morning sun outside the house.

It was like shining brightly: “Welcome, welcome!

From top to bottom of our service agency, all cadres and workers warmly welcome Comrade Bai Yu to guide our work."

"The instructor didn't dare. As soon as you entered the door, there were grenades and explosive packs waiting for you. I was so scared that I knelt down for you on the spot."

Bai Yu pulled his hands out of the director's palms.

Pretending to wipe his forehead, he was frightened by the non-existent sweating.

Then he said in a cold voice: "It's dangerous! They say that your car transportation service agency is like a dragon in a tiger's den."

"I have also received reports from the masses that you here often beat and scold the masses, or put on others' shoes to show off your face."

Bai Yu is indeed a very qualified performing artist.

I saw him sarcastically taking out a white handkerchief from his pocket.

He continued to wipe the 'cold sweat' on his forehead and said in a cold voice: "When I saw him today, he really lived up to his reputation!

Comrade Director, please be busy first. I will go back to the county government and report to the superiors, so that your transportation service agency can be equipped with some pepper water, tiger stools and so on.

As for the leather whip... I'm afraid the county warehouse is temporarily out of stock.

Let me apply to the Materials Bureau again and see how many bundles of whips can be allocated to you?"

Bai Yu smiled half-heartedly, staring at the director of the service club and saying: "Oh, by the way, do you want to get you some more salt? It is said that soaking the whip in salt water will have a better effect..."

"Gudong——"

The director of the service agency swallowed hard, "Bai, Comrade Bai Yu... Do you have any misunderstandings about our transportation service agency?"

"Misunderstanding? With so many pairs of eyes, I can see clearly and clearly."

Behind Bai Yu,

The voice of Zhang Wei, the correspondent of the county radio station, sounded: "Comrade Director, people are not afraid of making mistakes, but they are afraid of making mistakes but not having the courage to admit them."

Zhang Weidao: "I also received reports from the masses that your automobile transportation service company has always had a very rough work style.

Your attitude towards the people has always been extremely bad.

Now after my personal experience, this matter has been confirmed without a doubt. I will go back and write a newsletter... no less than 5,000 words.
To be continued...