Chapter 260: Xiao Lu Meets (1)
Why am I not easy?
I think I'm okay.
How did Nie Li know that the second sister felt sorry for him, thinking that he was entangled by these things every day, and it would definitely be more difficult.
But, to be honest, it's not so difficult to do when it comes to Nie Li.
He just controls the general direction.
For example, the founding ceremony will be a hands-on trip.
The rest of the trivial matters were not Nie Li's turn to worry about at all.
"Second sister, don't have a headache, I'll make a decision on this matter myself, Longqi is really not sure!"
The second sister nodded, stood up, and pinched Nie Li's shoulders instead.
Since Nie Li said that she would make her own decisions, she could also focus her energy elsewhere.
Nie Li is staying here with the second sister, and Xiao Lu's side is not very peaceful.
In the past few days, Xiao Lu has sorted out the loopholes in the city defense, and he has really found a lot of problems.
Fill it in as soon as possible.
Subsequently, he began to organize anti-espionage work, and his anti-espionage work was very interesting.
Also very thoughtful.
Ordinary people will send out people to do work on the streets with great fanfare.
Closely monitored accounts.
However, Xiao Lu didn't do this.
It can also be said that the focus of the work is not on this, but on the help of the executive branch.
A mobilization order was issued to the director of the sub-district office in the whole city.
The Beijing City Defense Office, outside the door, you can see people on bicycles entering one after another, these people are very distinctive, with short hair, both men and women.
But none of them are very young.
The youngest looks like they're in their thirties.
But one thing is unifying, everyone is carrying a leather briefcase.
"Huh? Lao Wang, are you here too? β
A small middle-aged man with a flat head said to a man who had just come in on a bicycle.
Lao Wang heard someone calling him, and when he turned around, he happened to see the beckoning Xiao Pingtou
"Old Sun, haha, yes, I just received news that Commander Lu has something to arrange! It's just that we're just people from the street office, how can we still work with Commander Lu? β
Not only Lao Wang was puzzled, but Lao Sun was also helpless, spreading his hands: "You ask me, who will I ask?" But it should be a big deal, anyway, our street office is a grassroots unit, and the leader will listen to it if he has an order! β
Lao Wang nodded: "Yes." β
"Huh? Old grandson, have I heard that there have been a lot of new residents in your street recently, and they are still very rich? It's better for you to have your front door, the roots of the imperial city! β
Qianmen Street is considered to be the second-class street in Beijing.
With the development of Beijing, I don't know how many immigrants choose to settle in Beijing, do business, or buy industries every day.
Knowledgeable people have long been aware that housing prices in Beijing will usher in a skyrocket.
Even if it doesn't rise and you live by yourself, you will definitely not be able to lose.
Therefore, the population of the capital has grown a bit explosively in the past two years.
There are also many foreigners who go to China for political refuge, or some wealthy foreign people come here to invest in enterprises, trying to get a piece of the pie from the rapid development of China and catch the express train.
The flow of people is much higher than before.
When Lao Sun heard Lao Wan's teasing, he smiled bitterly: "Don't make trouble, don't you know that I'm panicked, I received several reports a few days ago, all of which are caused by these newcomers!" β
Lao Wang asked curiously, "What's the situation?" β
Lao Sun said in a sullen voice: "The parents are short, and they are trivial!" There are also a few households who reported it because the new residents were decorating loudly. It's a hassle anyway! β
Lao Wang laughed: "It's quite interesting, but the street, this is what we do!" β
"Let me give you an idea, you can use those old people on the street appropriately, if there is something you can ask them to help you solve, it can save a lot of effort! It's just to give them a flower name, and send them some small gifts during the New Year's holidays! β
Lao Sun rolled his eyes: "You think I'm useless?" If it weren't for the help of those old people, I wouldn't even have time for a meeting! That's it, there are still a few lawsuits when I go back! β
Lao Wang patted Lao Sun's shoulder, smiled and walked in side by side with Lao Sun.
"We're all pretty much the same! Big brother, don't talk about second brother! Let's go, let's go in for a meeting! β
The street office, isn't it just the short job of this family!
It is normal for the old and new people in the capital to have conflicts.
It is said that there was a funny thing in Dongcheng, a family that sold breakfast was almost smashed.
The old people in Beijing love to eat a bite of tofu brain in the morning, and then two fritters.
Beautiful, a mouthful of tofu brain, a mouthful of golden fritters, tsk, that's called an authentic.
But there are people everywhere in the new capital.
All over the country.
Among them, there are many people who moved over from the south, and when they went to eat breakfast, they found that the tofu brain was actually idle?
Suddenly, I made trouble with the boss!
I'm going to drink sweet! ΞΠΈΠͺ.ΕΞοΌ§
The boss was born and raised in Beijing, and when he heard this, wasn't he looking for trouble?
Whose tofu brain is sweet!
threatened, "I've been doing it early for half my life, and I've never heard of sweet tofu brains to eat!" β
"Don't look for trouble."
The guests don't do it either. I can't ask for a little bit of money to spend money?
"I won't! I'm going to be sweet! β
This made the people around who ate breakfast also frowned, and they all spoke out in solidarity with the boss.
At the end of the conversation, the guest blushed and had a thick neck, and the two sides almost didn't do it!
Later, I was persuaded by the people of the street office, because the director of the street office also had breakfast here.
Originally, the matter ended here, and it was nothing more than a matter of north and south taste, but after the guest went home, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became!
Yue originally thought that he was taking a step back and opening up the sky, but he couldn't swallow this breath.
The decision was made on the spot.
I rented a shop opposite the breakfast stall.
Lao Tzu also wants to open a breakfast stall and sell sweet tofu brains.
Salty is all heretical!
Good guys, not to mention the two early stalls, the guests also fight.
The people of the old capital naturally go to eat salty.
But there are also a lot of people from the south in the capital, who used to dare to be angry and dare not speak, but now someone comes forward, and that is called a cheer.
Even if it's for the Five Organs Temple, you have to support it!
All of them are supportive!
It is said that this matter has not been solved until now.
When it came time to eat breakfast, the two families were distinct.
The guests all spat and foamed at the opposite side very tacitly.
Then shouted: "Boss, come to a bowl of salty (sweet) tofu brain!" β
The proud are like swans.
It's just that this uncivilized behavior was stopped by the red armband aunt, who spitted and was fined a dime.
This is the latest sign to stand in front of the two breakfast stalls.
Every time it's time to eat breakfast, there will be an ordinary aunt waiting on the side.
Just wait for those who die unrepentant and spit.
Then he put down the fritters in his hand, took out the red armband from his pocket, and shouted: "Fine!" β
It is said that the director of the street office in Dongcheng has almost gray hair!
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