The Municipal Urban Management Bureau is located in Xiahai City on the edge of the first ring, formed by the merger of the former Municipal Public Utilities Bureau and the City Appearance and Environmental Sanitation Bureau, which is a comprehensive administrative functional department for the implementation of urban management by the Municipal Axe and the Municipal Construction Committee, and is responsible for the management of municipal facilities, municipal lighting and water supply management, landscaping management, environmental sanitation management, harmless garbage disposal, urban construction supervision and urban flood control and other related work.

The Municipal Urban Management Bureau is located in a compound, the fence is entangled by creepers, the interior is a gray grass garden, in the middle is the main building of the age, some windows are because of the surface oxidation and have a kind of rough edge foggy feeling, this is the original municipal public utility bureau and the environmental sanitation bureau of the unit building, now has become the signboard of the urban management bureau.

The main building is also covered with green vines, which at first glance looks like a medieval castle.

The open space is full of black-and-white law enforcement trucks and Santana cars, and on the edge of the old family building behind them, there is a fund-raising construction site that is being built in a boiling way.

In the director's office, Wang Weidong, director of the urban management bureau

was holding a cigarette, sitting on a chair with a hot buttocks, swaying clouds and spitting fog, but in my heart I was suffocating and panicking.

Not long ago, a rectification operation was carried in the Xia Hai stationery shop, and several people on his side had a conflict with the criminal police, and several people were mentioned in the bureau.

How can he hold back this anger, even if it is a criminal police team, he will not take such a bully, but Zhao Lijun's guy has set himself up again, and he seems to have to swallow this moldy head, this is a slap in the face of his old king, but what can he do, is it possible that he still wants to pee on his head Zhao Lijun?

It's not a one-size-fits-all affair, and it's not easy to make a fuss about it.

frowned, thought about the situation at the door of the stationery store, that sharp-toothed boy, he was very itchy, and then Wang Weidong slapped himself on the head!

That's right, why didn't he think that he couldn't afford to provoke Zhao Lijun, the guys from the criminal police team of the city bureau, why couldn't he take the Xia Hai stationery store to open the knife!?

I'll go collect your parasol today, and tomorrow I will say that your signboard is tainted and ordered to rectify, even if Zhao Lijun knows that I am the one who made trouble, I think he dares to do something, dare to move Zeng Quanming and even Hong Xiaotian's department? I heard that the recent Xinghai Square construction project has also received the attention of the provincial bigwigs, and Hong Xiaotian is even more like Zhongtian, even the secretary of the municipal party committee has made way for him, and he has leaned towards him at several meetings of the municipal party committee, and he Zhao Lijun has come to try it himself!

One is the criminal investigation system, the other is the municipal system, he doesn't have to get along with Zhao Lijun, in Wang Weidong's view, this is Zhao Lijun broke the rules first, and he can't choke the small businessmen and vendors in the stationery store to see that he can't help their pride.

Wang Weidong took another puff of cigarette, in the final analysis, the newly appointed director of the construction committee Zeng Quanming took care of both positions, but his ability was very outstanding, and he was very handy in municipal construction, and there were many unique insights that were also strongly supported by Hong Xiaotian.

When Wang Weidong was imaginative, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy appeared at the door, knocked on the door, and said, "Director Wang." ”

Wang Weidong was stunned, he didn't understand how a high school student could come out, but after a closer look, he was still a little familiar, and when he thought about it, he immediately recalled that this kid was the son of the owner of the stationery store, and his face immediately fell, and he let out an "oh".

Wang Weidong twisted his cigarette, cocked Erlang's legs, and stared at Su Can for a while.

Looking at his scrutinizing posture, Su Can had the urge to punch him in the face.

Su Can put the plastic bag he was carrying on his desk, and then reached out and took out the soft cloud and the red plum from it, and placed them side by side on the table.

Wang Weidong was a little more positive when he saw the soft cloud smoke, and then saw the red plum, his eyes flashed with a look of disdain, although this era is not extravagant to the point that they smoke the Chinese Yellow Crane Tower at every turn, the soft cloud smoke is already a very high-end enjoyment, but put out the low-cost cigarette of the red plum to give him, he is afraid that he will not bother to touch it.

What does this kid mean? Adults don't want to come forward and let him mediate? If you want to send this thing, you send yourself away?

Su Can also pretended not to see his expression, and after putting the two cigarettes away, he said, "Director Wang, this is what my uncle asked me to send to you, he said that what happened last time caused you trouble." ”

Wang Weidong looked at Su Can a little, listened to him speak crisp and loud, and was really angry and praised this kid in his heart, extinguished the cigarette in his hand in the ashtray, picked up the soft cloud, and played with it in his hand, but he thought in his heart, this monk and Buddha also pay attention to a monk and Buddha face, you apologize, you can't even see the principal, this apology is big, so you bring a sentence of "bring trouble"? Who are you yourself!?

Seeing that he didn't speak, Su Can smiled, "Then, Director Wang, I'll go first." ”

Wang Weidong said "um", and waited until Su Can walked to the door, then said with three points of contempt, "Which one is your uncle?"

Su Can turned his head at this time and smiled brightly, "Zeng Quanming." ”

Then he didn't look back and disappeared into the corner hallway.

In the office of the director of the urban management bureau, Wang Weidong stared blankly at the soft cloud smoke in his hand, still thinking about what this kid said, the wind blew in at the door, and he found that he didn't know when sweat was secreting from his back, and the cold seeped out.

After thinking about it for a while, Wang Weidong immediately picked up the phone and called.

"Excuse me, I'm looking for Director Zeng, I'm Director Wang Weidong Zeng of the Urban Management Bureau, hehe, my Xiao Wang of the Urban Management Bureau is working very smoothly, there's no trouble, I just want to ask, Director, we need a lot of office supplies for the Urban Management Office, you see, the Xia Hai stationery store on Zhengaxe Street is not where we purchase."

Zeng Quanming's brows were furrowed, "This is an internal matter of your urban management bureau, you decide for yourself, why do you come to ask me anything" Hearing the other end of the year, he kept saying "yes", "yes", "yes", Zeng Quanming only then reacted that it was a store opened by his sister, Wang Weidong of the urban management bureau called, I am afraid that I don't know where to receive the news, that is, I want to take care of his feelings, so he paused, "Well, Xiahai stationery store is a designated procurement unit in the city, it is to get the index, you can go there." ”

Hung up the phone reluctantly, Wang Weidong looked at the red plum on the table, and there was a burst of sweat on his back, and then he figured out that Zeng Quanming gave himself these two cigarettes, just to ask himself whether to eat a toast or punish wine! Thinking of this, Wang Weidong actually sighed that it was so dangerous, this false alarm made him even his leg bones soft

The two fireworks cost Su Can nearly three hundred yuan, but using these three hundred to settle the hidden danger of this urban management bureau is unprecedentedly valuable, if you take the normal way to fill this hole, I am afraid that ten times the money will not erase the pimple in Wang Weidong's heart.

After dinner, Liu Rui and Xue Yiyang found Su Can, and the three of them went to the Internet café in a hurry, the Internet café in this era has just emerged, but it has passed the rarity period, but the price per hour is three yuan, and the private room is five yuan.

"This Internet café just opened last month.,Machine-bull bar.,Ninety-eight system,P2-350 processor,64 trillion memory,All kinds of games are available.,Play "Thor's Hammer" smoothly! Recently, there is also "Half-Life.,You haven't played this game.,Bring energy! We'll play interstellar again in a while.,Watch your brother's newly learned means trample you to death!"

Xue Yiyang introduced it with a colorful voice, and Su Can's expression was strange.

"Does such a machine cost three yuan an hour?" Compared with the standard configuration of Internet cafes with core quad cores, 4G memory, 580G hard disks, and GT9800 graphics cards in later generations, Su Can feels a little miserable when he looks at the computers full of big-headed doll displays.

"Hmph, that's still less! I can predict that as the computer's surname gets better and better, the price of Internet cafes will be more expensive in the future, and in a big city like Rongcheng, those good machines cost ten yuan an hour, and you can also make coffee! Now it's only three yuan, so be content! Don't wait until the next twenty yuan an hour, you can cry again!" Liu Rui looked convincing.

Xue Yiyang also hesitated, "That's not true, I didn't take into account the change in salary in the future, now my father's salary is 600, and the Internet café is three yuan an hour." In the future, when the Internet café is 20 yuan an hour, our salary will be 4,000 yuan a month!"

Liu Rui pondered for a moment, nodded his head, and sighed, "This money is really worthless!"

Su Can didn't bother to pay attention to these two guys, and clicked on the computer.

After playing a few games of "Thor's Hammer" and the prototype of the future CS "Half-Life" ("Half-Life"), Xue Yiyang began to build StarCraft, and Liu Rui also widened his eyes.

In this era, Internet cafes have just emerged to play this kind of game, and it didn't take long for the three-person sofa to be full of people behind it. Obviously, most people are attracted by Su Can's technology.

For the first time, they saw the miraculous projection technique of "Mjolnir's rocket launcher" to calculate the advance of the rocket, and they were thrilled by the "Half-Life" pole jumping and slashing heavily armed opponents in close quarters.

I also saw the "12" and "12" puppy Tyrannosaurus in StarCraft, the Zerg puppy in the three races of StarCraft is the lowest-level and cheapest type of troops, resulting in its ability to reproduce in large quantities, generally acting as a commando and cannon fodder, while the Wyvern is the mid-level air class of the Zerg and is the main force of the war.

When Su Can used a low-level puppy to take advantage of the game bug to burst out a large number of flying dragon troops, overwhelmingly covering Xue Yiyang's Protoss base and Liu Rui's human mobile troops blocking the intersection, the hall let out a low sigh.

"Where did you get so many flying dragons!I'm dizzy!" Xue Yiyang and Liu Rui quit the game one after another, almost vomiting blood.

Su Can lay on the sofa and stretched his waist relaxedly, this era flies so fast, when they were still practicing hard for the Victory Eleven disc game half a year ago, the new competitive game landed in this small city with the craze of computers, and it was too late to make people reluctant to give up.

(To be continued)