Chapter 676
"Why did you hit me?!"

The female conductor got up and yelled relentlessly: "You, a foreigner, actually bullied us? Comrades on the bus, hurry up and help. This foreigner beats people!"

Here, everyone has a strong regional concept.

Especially under Tuocheng, there is a person called Zhouzi County, they like to help relatives and not help each other, and they are very united.

Even on the bus.

If a passenger stepped on another passenger's foot, the person who was stepped on was not angry in the first place.

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

"No."

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

Wait until the other party answers: "No."

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

This is a joke though.

But it is also enough to prove: how good are the people in Zhouzi County?

Following the roar of the female conductor, some passengers on the bus suddenly became agitated, pointing at Luo Xuan and cursing!

Due to the great commotion, the drivers of the restaurants who were eating and pulling coal trucks also ran out to watch the commotion.

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

The drivers in the restaurant ran out.

Then one after another, the waiters in the restaurant, the militia responsible for the security of the parking lot, and finally even the production team leader Dou Jiande and the women's team leader Wang Chunhua all ran over.

Luo Xuan ignored the yelling of those foolish passengers in the car, and just pulled a small oil drum containing 50 kilograms of snake oil with one hand.

It is very light, and the two iron oil drums are unloaded to the car.

"Comrade Wang Chunhua, 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 yelled at the bus: "Stop beeping there, come down and fight alone or in groups? Whatever you want."

"Crash-"

The three militia members of the Shilipu production team who were in charge of patrolling and guarding the parking lot unanimously pulled the breeches of their guns, "Comrade Luo Xuan, just tell me, who are you going to hit?"

Seeing that the situation was not good, those people in the car immediately shut up.

——The young man in front of him can easily lift it with one hand, an oil tank that looks heavy.

With his arm strength alone, it seems that he can't do it himself.

What's more, behind this young child, there are so many coal truck drivers standing in the dark?
Although the passengers in the car were not sure whether those drivers belonged to the same group as this young man named Luo Xuan.

But anyway,

They will not belong to the camp on the car, and the passengers on the car are still very sure of this.

The female conductor has been running this line for many years, and she is usually the only one who scolds and scolds others.

Now she thinks she hasn't offended anyone, so she gets a blow to her leg for no reason.

The female conductor, who couldn't get over her anger, held down the bag she was collecting money in with one hand, and pointed at Luo Xuan with the other hand and angrily scolded: "I'm not done with you about this matter! I'm going to sue you."

"Please."

Luo Xuan picked up the heavy oil drum, turned around and walked into the restaurant, "Our superior unit is the Shilipu Commune. You drive the car forward for two miles, and you will arrive at the commune compound on the half slope on the right. .”

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

I couldn't help but bent down and grabbed some dead grass and pebbles from the ground.

Suddenly, he smashed at the militiamen: "Take your broken fire sticks and kill my mother? You wait for my mother, and I will let the people from the convoy security department clean up you!"

There are militiamen in the production team.

And as a "key protection unit for fire protection and anti-theft", the regional transportation service agency.

They naturally also have a security department.

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

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

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

Holding a battered gun, who are you scaring?

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

Don't think that during this period, everyone is honestly acting in accordance with the rules.

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

Most of the most grassroots cadres inside are grassroots commanders and fighters who have retired from the army. Don't expect them to have a good temper.

Acting simple and rude is the mainstream.

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

And among those other people, which one is not flying all over the sky from Niang Laozi and Ge Laozi?

Like these platoons, level people.

When they are in the team, which direction should they charge, when should they attack, should they attack frontally or outflank them?
It's not their turn to decide these things.

Therefore, on the battlefield, most of them have no chance to give full play to their commanding skills.

Since it is not their turn to direct the overall situation, we can only fight for combat skills: highlighting personal combat bravery, sharing weal and woe with the soldiers, advancing and retreating together.

What should they, the most basic commanders and fighters, do if they want to become one with the soldiers?

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

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

Only in this way will the fighters be convinced of them.

After a long time, the style and habits they developed in the team will inevitably bring them to local work.

If it weren't for these grass-roots cadres to protect the calf, the salesperson in the supply and marketing agency, the cook in the catering service agency, including the female conductor in front of me.
How dare they be so arrogant?
How dare they beat and scold customers at every turn?
These small cadres at the grassroots level have nothing to do and live a poor life.

But honesty belongs to honesty and self-discipline, and they must protect the calf.

Otherwise, people's hearts will be scattered, and the team will not be easy to lead.
The female conductor relied on someone on her head, so Luo Xuan naturally needed to protect her calf!
Luo Xuan waved his arm: "Arrest this saboteur who destroys unity and wantonly bullies the masses!"

Luo Xuan gave an order to the militiamen: "Put her in the room where the coal is piled up first. When tomorrow dawns, I will go to the commune to ask the superiors how to deal with her."

"Crash-"

This time,
Among the three militiamen, there was a young man who really loaded the bullets!

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

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

"You, what are you doing?!"

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

Looking at the black muzzle of the gun, the female conductor was not sure whether the gun in the hand of the militia boy was still working.
It was because of this that the female conductor was even more frightened: You are on hemp!
That old gun that was older than me, who knows when it will go crazy, and when it should be fired, it encounters a dud.

When it shouldn't be fired, it suddenly went off fire?

Although afterwards, the other party will definitely be severely punished. But by that time, I have already burped my fart, so who can I ask for grievances?

"What?"

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

In the end, resolutely and resolutely, the sea turtles who chose to surrender to the warm embrace of our celestial dynasty!As for you, your intentions to sabotage such a good situation and wantonly insult foreign people who came to submit to you are very sinister! "

"what?"

The female conductor was frightened and sat down on the ground!
Thinking of Miao Meisha's distinctive dress, and her squeaky and incomprehensible foreign accent.

Which big girl dares to show a pair of long legs in the winter?
Not to mention the winter, not even the summer.

But Miao Meisha dares!

Thinking of this, the female conductor immediately believed [-]% of Luo Xuan's words.

Ruined.
If I was not careful, why did I become a bad element that undermines the unity of the democracy? !
This is a big disaster! !

Anyone who abandons this hot land will be spurned 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 go to the light can also receive praise and countless praises.

The two sisters, Miao Meisha and Hanzhu, did not belong to the Celestial Dynasty in the first place.

Now they bring their families and migrate from abroad to Laos County to settle down. In a sense, they really belong to the surrendered people!

Getting people from all over the world to vote is of course something worth celebrating and making people feel proud, isn't it?
Therefore, the content filled in Miao Meisha's household registration booklet is slightly different from what is written in the household registration booklet of ordinary people.

——This is equivalent to the two sisters Miao Meisha and Hanzhu, the best proof that they belong to those who have surrendered.

The driver of the bus saw that the situation was not good.

He was so frightened that he hurried forward and grabbed Luo Xuan's shoulder, "Comrade Luo, those who don't know about this matter are innocent, so please hold your hands high and let her go this time."

"Those who don't know are not guilty?"

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

The driver's face turned pale with fright, "Keep your voice down! My dear mother. There are five generations of poor peasants in a row on my ancestors, it's very upright!"

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

As long as anyone has a radio at home, if you turn it here and there, it is inevitable that sometimes you will hear something you shouldn't listen to.

Therefore, the driver knew what Luo Xuan said best.

The driver of the bus turned his head to look at the female conductor who had been controlled by two militiamen and now had a decadent expression on her face.

The driver's heart couldn't help becoming more and more impatient.

"Hey, what a dear friend. Comrade Luo Xuan, what do you have to do to let her go?"

The driver beat his chest and stamped his feet: "As soon as this matter gets involved, she won't do it in this life, at least three lives! But it's all over."

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

"That's nothing."

Hearing that there was something interesting, the driver of the bus hurriedly said, "Even if I bleed a lot today, I invite them to come to your Shilipu restaurant and have a meal."

Luo Xuan laughed and said, "No matter how high your salary is, it's at most 6 or 70 yuan, right? There are more than 20 people in the car, and at best you treat each of them to eat fried noodles.

Besides, look at the size of my restaurant. Forget it, it's not on your three melons and two dates. "

The driver giggled, "Let me personally pay for them to eat this meal. Of course, I can't afford mutton noodles. But I can go back to the unit to help you fight for it."

said,

The driver of the bus lowered his voice and leaned closer to Luo Xuan's ear: "The director of the regional automobile transportation service agency, he is the son-in-law of my second-year-old third daughter!
Sure!Go back and apply to the unit, and make your Shilipu restaurant a designated hotel for our past shuttle bus in the future. How about it? "

There are many people in the state who are officials in all parts of the country.

Even Tongtian, they can do it.

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

The driver in front of him was really good: He heard Luo Xuan's breath begin to loosen a little, and the driver knew about it immediately. He talked about it.

How about saying that the drivers have traveled far and wide, so they are well-informed and smart?

The matter of the female conductor beating, scolding and scolding Miao Meisha can actually be big or small.

If it gets bigger, it may involve international exchanges and the strategic layout of the Celestial Dynasty.

And in this period, there are many masters who are good at making small things into big things.

If you talk about it in a small way: it is nothing more than two uneducated women and girls who have a little bit of quarrel conflict.

After the quarrel is over, it's over. Everyone goes back to their respective houses, each finds his own mother, and there's nothing wrong with it.

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

Other shuttle bus designated restaurants, most of them will close their doors and try to force passengers to spend more or less.

As for his restaurant, Luo Xuan has already made up his mind: he will never do that!

Don't earn the kind of ignorant money that cuts off children and grandchildren.

If the shuttle bus stops at the hotel, the Shilipu restaurant will not be closed, and the dogs will not be released.

Not to mention the soft violence in language to force the tourists who come and go to spend
Shilipu Restaurant allows tourists to come and go freely, eat or not to eat as they please, and it is up to them to order and eat.

Most of the passengers on these buses don't spend too much.

But the advantage is that the source of tourists is stable, and there are many shuttle buses coming every day.No matter what their consumption level is, they can add a lot of popularity to their restaurants.

Even if they just come to the toilet, it can bring a lot of natural fertilizer to the Shilipu production team, right?
Today can turn a bad thing into a good thing in the end.

pretty good.
Miao Meisha is plumper and taller than before, and she looks better.

 Thank you for your votes. These two days, the pain in my hips has killed me. I can’t sleep on my side, on my back, or on my stomach.

  Hey, I can only turn my fat buttocks to the sky, and call my clairvoyant classmate in the heavens straight-up hot eyes.

  Only in this way, little ant, I can reluctantly squint for a while.

  Here, I sincerely hope that everyone does not want sheep, this thing is very uncomfortable.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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