Chapter 277: What a Great Butler!

After arranging the plan, after everyone finished the meal, they also went to work.

When Zhang Feng saw everyone leaving, he also sat back on the chair and continued to cultivate, waiting for the end of work at six o'clock in the evening.

And this day, maybe because of myself, I came here, but it was the past of nothingness.

Until the end of work.

Zhang Feng got into the car, and he didn't see anyone in the office building looking for him.

Also, on the first day, they didn't figure out the temper of the leader, so who would come over and talk about things for no reason.

If this major event is not sorted out clearly, it will definitely not dare to report.

For trivial matters, if you go to the city lord to report again, isn't that looking for something for yourself?

The same is true.

Zhang Feng got off work easily, and when he came to the car downstairs, he saw that the sky had just darkened, so he asked Xiao Liu to take him to the north of the city for a ride.

The north and south of the city have not yet turned.

Tonight, I will go to the north of the city and try the city's delicacies I found on the Internet during my work hours, spicy crayfish.

According to the coordinates, it is in the north of the city near the suburbs of the night market stall.

But on the way there.

The front and rear security vehicles followed, followed, and followed to the time when they reached the pillar stone road in the north of the city.

Zhang Feng looked at the long cars parked on the road in front of him in the night, and knew that it would be blocked for a while.

Coupled with the sound of the horn from time to time, it adds to the anxiety of this traffic jam.

It seems that as soon as this meteor comes, many people come to eat delicious food?

Zhang Feng swept his eyes twice, unimpressed, and was still flipping through the newspaper that he hadn't finished reading today.

Regarding the matter of the newspaper, I didn't sweep it with my divine sense.

This way you can sit in the car and read the newspaper at the same time, like that.

It was only with the sound of Didi that after about ten minutes, the car moved for hundreds of meters.

There's something wrong with this.

If you are close to the suburbs, you can still be blocked like this, and then eighty percent of them are either in front of you in a car accident or there is a problem with the road channeling.

It is impossible for a meteor event alone, the increase in pedestrians and traffic from outside the city to see the city will make the pillar road near the suburbs blocked like this.

Zhang Feng found out about this, and saw many car owners and pedestrians nearby looking at the license plate of their cars, so he put down the newspaper and said to Xiao Liu, who was a little anxious in front of him: "Get out of the car and see what's going on." If something happens ahead and it looks like you need help, you go and help. When you find a problem, you can't avoid it. ”

"Yes!" Xiao Liu looked anxious, he was anxious and was afraid that the city lord would be in a hurry.

The traffic jam is upset, coupled with the eyes of the nearby pedestrian car owners, all with the eyes of 'the city lord to help and deal with the problem', it is indeed responsible, and the pressure is too great.

But at this time, Xiao Liu heard the city lord's orders, and he didn't hear any fluctuations in the city lord's tone.

At this moment, the spirit came, and under the influence of this, I relaxed the pressure, got out of the car, took out the appearance of the old secretary, and walked towards the intersection in front of the road with the eyes of inquiry and inspection.

Zhang Feng saw that Xiao Liu was so positive, and when he realized that there was no danger, he didn't use his divine sense to see.

Because whether it is a bad intersection channeling, resulting in serious traffic jams, or how emergencies occur, this is a matter of Eucalyptus.

If the secretary of the top leader of the city can't handle it, and he needs to use his cultivation divine sense to see, then the face of this city lord is too low, and Xiao Liu's price is too low.

After a while, Xiao Liu came with a staff member who commanded the traffic.

The owner of the car next to him, as well as the pedestrians, saw that the city lord seemed to be talking about things, and they also tried to stay away as much as possible.

It's really the twelve security men who surrounded Zhang Feng's car, which is too intimidating.

Including this staff member is also a little scared, it is the first time to see the city lord! The number one in this city!

"Sit." Zhang Feng kindly asked him to get in the car and sat down, and asked him what was happening in front of him.

Seeing that the city lord was so amiable, the staff also relaxed and said truthfully.

I heard him say that the traffic light at the intersection in front of him was broken at six o'clock in the evening, and at this time, someone overtook the car, and there was a not very serious car accident, but it also affected three cars.

When it comes to the rush hour of commuting and commuting, the traffic flow of the Meteor section increases, and it is all here, and it is all stuck.

It can be described as directing traffic to direct traffic, quarreling quarrels, watching dramas, and live broadcasts, not to mention how lively it is.

Zhang Feng heard the staff's narration, but suddenly asked: "The people from your street office haven't sent anyone to repair the signal lights?" ”

In this world, things like road maintenance and traffic lights are generally managed by the people in charge of the streets.

They are also called the Street Property Office, which specializes in managing the maintenance of road guardrails, water and electricity, and signals on one or several streets.

Figuratively speaking, they are the big stewards of this street, and their working hours are 24 hours a day, working in shifts, making sure that there are people all the time, providing the best convenience for the people.

But at this moment.

Zhang Feng looked at the long traffic flow, which was clearly to add congestion to the people!

If the traffic lights had been fixed a long time ago, why would there be so many things?

Especially when encountering a meteor, many tourists from other provinces and cities came, which was blocked like this, made like this, and the street affairs were not good, and it also affected the appearance of their own eucalyptus city and the image of eucalyptus officials.

What is the big butler twenty-four hours? It's only less than seven o'clock in the evening, so did you leave work early?

"He... I.. No, no, no.." When the staff heard this question, they suddenly became nervous again, "It's Zheng who is on duty today, but he hasn't instructed yet... We can't handle it without permission, because these are all public goods reported in the warehouse... We, as ordinary people, have no authority.."

"Can't you reach him? This Zheng Division. Zhang Feng looked at the staff.

"Zheng Chu.." He was a little entangled and thought about it, so he said truthfully: "It's not that I can't get in touch, it's that Zheng Chu went to dinner with a few friends... We called, and Zheng said let's wait, and I'll get back to us later.. But it's been more than an hour now... We don't dare.."

When the staff said this, the next thing was that they were afraid of hitting again, and Zheng, as the leader, would get angry.

You must know that Zheng Youjun's brother-in-law is the head of the huge northern district of the city!

So Zheng Chu left work early and went to drink with a few shopkeepers on the street.

But now it's the leader of Eucalyptus City, the license plate of Eucalyptus A00001 flashes, and the guns on the waists of the twelve security guards glow with a cold and frightened cold light.

The staff said it all.

At the end, he also secretly looked at the city lord and asked cautiously, "City lord.. Why don't I contact Zheng again and talk to him."

"What is Zheng Youjun's mobile phone?" Zhang Feng took out his mobile phone, "You don't need to contact, you don't need to notify, you just need to give me his phone." As for what you should do, do what you should do, and strive to get this matter done as quickly as possible. ”

When Zhang Feng said this, he mentioned again: "If Zheng Youjun calls you later, you can report your work truthfully." ”

"Yes!" The staff responded and hurriedly gave Zheng's phone number to the city lord.

And this time it was ordered by the city lord, so there was no need for any procedures, and it could be directly entered into the treasury.

After that, he notified several relevant people and asked them to go to the warehouse immediately to open the door to pick up their things, and specially told them, 'Don't notify Zheng Youjun. ’

As soon as the property management heard this, and then heard that it was the city lord who ordered them to open the door to pick up things, they broke off the idea of secretly reporting to Zheng.

When Zheng was reprimanded, he was reprimanded by the city lord, and he sold them instead.

And when they start working.

Zhang Feng also took Xiao Liu to a small supermarket on the side of the road.

The security guard also listened to the orders of the city lord, and did not come, so he had to stop at the door, like something, affecting the business of the store.

When Zhang Feng came to the store, he sat down on the tables and chairs they specially prepared for customers, looked at the street outside the window that was still congested, and called Zheng Youjun.

At the same time.

In a private room on the second floor of a hotel two miles away.

Zheng Youjun, who is about forty years old and has a somewhat fat figure, is now drinking with several shop owners when he also sees the mobile phone screen on the table light up, and the number is remarked as 'Lao Yi'