There are two situations where urban management conducts a sudden attack.

First, some leaders are coming to inspect recently, and the superiors have put enough pressure on them to ensure that the city looks clean and tidy. Second, the brothers are so idle that they are so tired that they have fun in their jurisdiction and have fun in their jurisdiction.

This is the norm, and the leader knows it. As long as the following is not doing too much, he usually turns a blind eye and pretends to be confused when he understands it.

There is no way, urban management is also a human being, and they all have a mouth, so they have to eat!

Urban management is divided into three categories. The highest income is the leading cadres in the department. Most of them are demobilized officers and belong to the category of civil servants. They enjoy the income and treatment of civil servants. They basically do not appear at the law enforcement site. They all sit in the office to issue orders. Some of the leaders do not wear urban management uniforms at all and are usually very leisurely.

The second category is the members of the Administrative Law Enforcement Brigade. They are regular urban management personnel and have a public service. The salary is equivalent to that of public institutions in the same region. The treatment is referred to as police officers in the same city. These team members have passed the examinations of local public institutions, so they are generally not old and have a junior college level or above. Generally speaking, these urban management personnel will not touch their hands or export to dirty things when enforcing the law.

However, there are very few urban management personnel who enjoy public positions. Because they have strong abilities, the tasks assigned by the superiors are often to investigate and punish illegal buildings, maintain municipal facilities, supervise urban public utilities and urban water conservation, and be responsible for the investigation and handling of major cases assigned by the urban management supervision team across regions and leaders in administrative law enforcement.

Finally, there are "temporary workers" like Wang Biao. People like them are called co-managers and are the main force of urban management. They are not only huge in number but also complex in composition. There are unemployed workers who can no longer find jobs after the bankruptcy of old enterprises, migrant workers stranded in cities, and social people who cannot get into the market.

All hard work is done by the coordinator, and all the blame is taken by the coordinator. However, the coordinator who pays the most is the lowest salary in the urban management team. The Weibo of his income can only barely meet the statutory minimum wage standard, which is far inferior to those vendors with prosperous business.

If you cannot enjoy satisfactory salary and benefits, and you cannot get recognition and respect from others, how can the co-sponsors have a good attitude? In addition, they are not of high quality and have not received employment training before taking up their posts. It is tantamount to letting them enforce the law in a civilized manner and abide by the law and behave in the face of insufficient supervision.

For example, Wang Biao, whether wearing urban control uniforms or not, is a complete hooligan and has no idea of ​​"law" in his eyes.

A while ago, Wang Biao led a group of friends to stand up for his younger brother, but he didn't expect to kick him and was taken into the detention center by the patrol special police for half a month. He should have been expelled from the team, but Wang Biao made a lot of friends and was very good at being a human being, so he kept the job.

In Wang Biao's opinion, this skin has a great effect. At least it can make him collect protection fees with confidence.

Just after being released from the detention center, my brothers invited Liu Biao to eat meat, have enough food and drink, and then sweep them together.

Since it is for money, there is no need to do it. According to Wang Biao's idea, it is the same as before. He will fight quickly and make a sudden attack, deduct a few stalls and then ask for money.

The hawkers can’t afford money? It doesn’t exist. Although the co-sellers rarely wear uniforms and patrol everywhere, who are on which street set up stalls, what are the stalls and what are they selling well, the co-sellers are very clear in their hearts, and they specialize in picking those who make money, and they will catch each one accurately.

Do those vendors know? They also know that many old fried dough sticks in the vendors have a good relationship with urban management, and filial piety is indispensable. When encountering situations, the assistant manager will also notify them by text messages and ask them to release messages in advance to evacuate the vendors.

What makes the assistant managers the most headache are those soft and hard thorns. When they see the urban management chasing them, they run away desperately, but if they don’t run away, they resist to the end. If they accidentally cause traffic accidents or bloodsheds.

Tonight, Wang Biao met a few such thorns. He drank a lot before he came. He couldn't help but act as soon as he got angry.

The two sides were fighting lively, and they couldn't help but persuade them no matter how much they were persuading. Seeing that more and more people were watching, Wang Biao was anxious. If something happened and someone asked someone to take a video and post it online, he would not be able to protect his clothes. Where can I find money in the future?

At this time, Wang Biao saw a tall man walking towards this side. At first glance, he looked familiar. When he looked carefully, he was so scared that he was so scared that he was full of excitement.

The detention center’s luxurious half-month tour has just ended, why did you meet this master again?

Seeing the young man there signaling to him, Wang Biao ran over without saying a word.

Mr. Guan Er testified that he really didn't want to go to the detention center anymore.

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Duan Dumin lives in Xintiandi, about 40 minutes' drive from Xiangshan Mingyuan. Usually she would leave the store two hours in advance, check her son's homework after arriving at home, and then tell the nanny to explain the menu to the day, so she would go to bed and rest.

But tonight, Duan Du Min contacted an extremely excellent young man tonight. Although the invitation he sent was rejected by the other party, communicating with him was also a pleasant and beneficial thing.

After the conversation, Duan Dumin took out the notepad full of reading notes. Taking advantage of the clear memory, he recorded several suggestions from Yao Yi one by one. When the notepad was closed, the bookstore was closed.

As soon as he left the house, Duan Dumin saw the urban management officers rushing towards the street vendors. This was not the first time this happened. Duan Dumin had no interest in watching the fun, but unexpectedly, a vendor fought with the urban management officers.

Duan Dumin's car was parked on the street. If she wanted to pick up the car, she had to cross the battlefield. This was obviously not a good idea. In desperation, Duan Dumin could only stand at the door of the bookstore and wait for the farce to come to an end.

While wondering whether the car would be scratched, Duan Dumin suddenly found Yao Yi broke into the battle alone and was immediately worried.

Although the battle between hawkers and urban management looks very funny, like a fight between elementary school students, the turtle punch is also lethal. When you get into chaos, you may be accidentally injured.

Before he could make a reminder, he saw a bald man with a fat face running towards Yao Yi. Duan Dumin felt a little scared.

But unexpectedly, something magical happened.

The urban management management, who had always been unreasonable, actually chatted with Yao Yi with a smile. It seemed that Yao Yi was reasoning with him, and he nodded repeatedly and was humbly taught.

After a while, the bald city manager howled at the top of his throat: "Stop hitting, stop and enforce the law in a civilized manner! Don't mess around! Don't do anything if you hear it!"

Not only did he shout, he also acted, shuttled back and forth in the battle situation, risking being accidentally injured, and stopped the struggling vendors and urban management one by one.

Duan Dumin could see clearly that several shoe prints were kicked out of the bald clothes, but he smiled like a Maitreya Buddha, without any anger.

this?

How did Yao Yi do it?

Duan Dumin couldn't figure it out, so he could only sigh from the bottom of his heart.
Chapter completed!