In the open space by the river, the off-road team is ready to go, starting with Zhuoli's newly bought Humvee, then Xuanzi's Willis, Ma Chao's copycat Wrangler transformed in 2020, and the Land Cruiser of Red Star Company, Liu Ziguang also drove the Yangtze River 750 side three-wheeled motorcycle, and let a brother wear a fur coat with goggles and a steel helmet, which looks quite SS style from a distance.

Everyone is dressed casually, standing on the grass smoking cigarettes and chatting, waiting for the arrival of other people, this winter is particularly cold, everyone has been at home for dozens of days without going out, suffocating, so Brother Liu called out, all came out.

After waiting for another ten minutes, a Porsche Cayenne came from a distance, braked sharply and stopped, the piercing brake sound stimulated everyone's eardrums, and the smell of burnt paste wafted out from under the tires, Bei Xiaoshuai opened the car door and jumped out vividly.

"Xiaoshuai, where did you steal the car?" Zhuoli asked.

"What's the matter, I borrowed it, my friend's car." Bei Xiaoshuai said unashamedly, everyone knows that this is the tiger master's car, and now that the tiger master is being hunted down and killed by all sides, Cayenne will be cheaper than Bei Xiaoshuai.

The people arrived, the convoy marched to the south, Liu Ziguang took the hairy child to sit in Zhuoli's Humvee, and drove to Nantai County first, the hairy child is a native of Nantai County, and it is located in the mountains deep in the mountains, there is no road, there is no primary school in the village, and it takes a few hours to go to the town to take the bus, since the Spring Festival, the hairy child has not returned home, this time he went home with Uncle Liu, he was very excited, and he couldn't sit still in the car.

The convoy crossed the bridge across the river, walked out of the city boundary for half an hour, and immediately felt that the road was much narrower, it was such a narrow road and was half closed for road repair, the cars coming and going were a mess, the big trucks and buses were huge, they could only wait obediently on the road, some private cars were caught in the middle and impatiently honked the horn, pedestrians, bicycles, motorcycles shuttled back and forth between them, and Liu Ziguang wondered: "I remember that the road was repaired when I went down to the county last year, and how to repair it has not been repaired until now." ”

Zhuo Li hit the steering wheel, and the wide Humvee rushed directly down the roadbed, rushed across the muddy small river ditch to the opposite side, and said in his mouth: "If you don't build the road, how can these *** make money." ”

The chassis of the Hummer is high, the horsepower is strong, and the muddy swamp that ordinary private cars are afraid of is like a smooth road for it, and a group of guys behind it are not weak, and they have driven down, fortunately, these are four-wheel drive off-road vehicles, and they are like playing on this road, and the worst off-road performance is the most expensive Cayenne, but after all, it is not their own car, Bei Xiaoshuai stepped on the accelerator violently, and the brutal operation, the Cayenne of the urban SUV category was hard to go down the mud pond with the Hummer and Land Cruiser, and rushed down the mud pond under the envious eyes of the anxiously waiting drivers.

After this section of the road, the congestion situation in front has improved slightly, but this time it is caused by man-made, several Nantai traffic police blocked the road to check the car, specifically check the truck, whether it is overloaded or not overloaded, first fined, see the off-road convoy from the city, the traffic police's eyesight is not bad, knowing that these people can't afford to provoke, so they turn a blind eye to the Willis jeep that Xuanzi does not have a license plate.

The convoy roared past the traffic police with a double flash, and at this time it has entered the territory of Nantai County, Nantai County is backed by the mountains, facing the Huaijiang River, it can be said that the scenery is beautiful by the mountains and rivers, but the economy just can't go up, and it has not been able to take off the hat of the national poor county, where it is within reach, the village is withered, the thatched hut with the earthen wall ploughs the cattle, and there are some outdated slogans on the wall, and the dirty children stand on the side of the road, salute when they see the car, which makes everyone baffled.

"Look at the mountain, what has become of it." Zhuo Li pointed to the hills in the distance and said, the mountains were bare and there were not even a single tree, and it looked like a big grave from a distance.

"Really, isn't it nonsense to develop tourism for this kind of scenery." Liu Ziguang scolded.

Continue to drive forward, the scenery gradually changed, the road widened, there were more traffic police on the street, wearing white brimmed hats and reflective vests standing on the side of the road, the buildings on both sides of the road were magnificent, the street trees were verdant, and a sprinkler truck was parked on the side of the road, spraying green mist with water guns, watering these coconut trees that could only grow in the south.

"What are they doing?" Zhuo Li was very puzzled, and after a closer look, it suddenly dawned on him, it turned out that these trees were plastic, and they had faded after a winter's torture, and now the garden department was re-dyeing them, "Tsk, it's really economical, if you change me, you can directly pull out these fake trees, and then buy a batch of new ones, and replace them with new trees every year, so much money." Zhuo Li's comments made Liu Ziguang cry and laugh, but he knew that Zhuo Li's words did not mean any joke.

Suddenly, a rapid horn sounded from the back of the convoy, and at the same time the siren sounded, and a fierce baritone scolded with an electric horn: "The car in front of you pulls over, pulls over." ”

Such a majestic voice, who dares not to obey, the convoy pulled to the right, and a black Camry with flashing police lights roared past, the license plate was very good, it was a police license plate four zeros, followed by a shiny Audi A6, the speed was fast, the car film was black, and it was impossible to see who was sitting inside, but the license plate of 0001 revealed his identity.

Wherever the leader of the special car went, the small traffic police stood up and saluted, and the action standard attitude was correct, until the Audi disappeared in the distance, the traffic returned to normal, and the convoy went on the road again.

"In these years, there are people who don't come out to stand on the road, they all smoke in the office, drink tea and read newspapers, and when they don't have money, they come out to fine some money, and they want me to say that they don't have to do any business to be a civil servant, and they can get money without hard work, and the speed is fast, if I have a way, I also want to be a civil servant." Zhuo Li was in jail while driving.

Liu Ziguang pretended to be surprised: "Second brother, you can't think like this, everyone is going to be a civil servant, who is going to be a common man?" ”

Zhuoli laughed, pointed to the road sign in the distance and said, "Is there a turn?" ”

Liu Ziguang said: "Yes, the tourism bureau is on this road. ”

Hummer a dozen directions, not far away is the gate of the tourism bureau, this is a large courtyard shaded by green trees, the house is a little old, look at the architectural style or the appearance before liberation, the iron fence door on both sides of the Nantai County Tourism Bureau and the Nantai County Tourism Bureau Party Committee signs, one black and one red, complement each other, Hummer stopped in front of the iron gate, pressed the horn, an old man came out of the communication room and asked: "Who are you looking for?" ”

"Find Zhou Wen." Liu Ziguang spoke, handed a cigarette from the window, the old man looked at the trademark on the cigarette roll, grinned, put the cigarette holder to his ear and said, "Director Zhou's friend, enter, enter." ”

The convoy drove into the compound and stopped in front of the two-story office building, the brothers jumped out of the car to move their legs and feet, and Liu Ziguang and Zhuo Li went directly to find Zhou Wen.

"Isn't this Zhou Wen's car?" Zhuo Li pointed to the car under the big tree in the distance and said to Liu Ziguang, it was a Chery A3 covered with mud and dust, and the garage door opposite was closed.

"Yes, this is it." The two entered the office building, there was an indescribable cold feeling in the empty corridor, the soles of leather shoes stepped on the terrazzo floor, making a boastful sound, the green paint on the walls on both sides had peeled off, and a faint smell of urine wafted out from the bathroom not far away, and the sound of ticking water was clearly audible.

There are wooden signs at the doors of each office, which read: Archives, Copying Room, Typing Room, Women's Federation, Youth League Committee, Office, Accounting Office...... When I walked to the end, I found the sign of the director's office, and opposite the director's office, there were four signs of the director's office.

Liu Ziguang knocked on the door, and a familiar voice came from inside: "Please come in." ”

Pushing the door, the person sitting behind the desk was Zhou who looked a little haggard, he stood up and blamed: "Why don't you call me to pick you up." ”

Liu Ziguang said: "Entrusted by Liu Xiaojing, I came to see your office place, which is not bad, very simple." ”

Zhou Wen's office is not large, the furniture is all left over from the last century, the wooden desk is still sprayed with the words "Tourism Bureau No. XX", there are telephones and hot water bottles on the table, two wooden sofas are placed on the side, covered with white sofa covers, there is a high spittoon next to his feet, and behind the door is a washing shelf, and there is a clean towel.

"Tsk, old classmate, you are very honest, you are definitely a model of hard work and simplicity." Zhuo Li looked around and praised.

Zhou Wen smiled bitterly: "No way, in the end, it is a national-level poor county, the financial funds are quite tight, there is money to be used on the blade, and our tourism bureau is not a key unit, so naturally I can't get any oil and water, I even go to the countryside to inspect by driving my own car." ”

Liu Ziguang asked, "Isn't there a car in the bureau?" ”

"Alas, there are cars, but no one dares to use them, this matter is a long story." Zhou Wen smiled wryly again.

"It's okay, you say, we're idle." Zhuo Li took out a box of cigarettes and threw one to Liu Ziguang and Zhou Wen.

Zhou Wen lit a cigarette and said slowly: "Originally, the tourism bureau was equipped with a Santana sedan chair, two months ago, the director and the office director were talking about work in the garage, and the air conditioner forgot to turn off, and as a result, carbon monoxide poisoning, both died in the car, and since this incident, no one dares to use the car anymore." ”

"Wait, let me interject, the former director of your bureau is a woman, and she didn't wear clothes when you talked about work with the director, right?" Zhuo Li asked maliciously.

Zhou Wen waved his hand: "Everyone knows why they have to say it, the families of both sides went to the unit to make trouble, making it ugly, as soon as the director died, the four deputy directors below fought for blood, and finally the above transferred me down to the head of the authority, but made them a few enemies with the same hatred, alas, I regret my death, I shouldn't have come to be this broken director." ”

Liu Ziguang understood a little and asked, "Zhou Wen, is there someone who wants to deal with you, you called us to come over and help you." ”

Zhou Wen waved his hand, his eyes flickered a little: "Old classmate, where do you want to go, I just want to ask you to come to the staff to discuss how to develop tourism resources, these people in the bureau are either intriguing or playing cards and drinking all day long, and they can't count on it." ”

Liu Ziguang smiled faintly, and he had a bottom in his heart.

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