Liu Ziguang was promoted to the head of the security department, and since then he has his own special office. Before that, the office of the security department was occupied by Captain Bai. Now he can only carry his own things out in despair.
Two guys helped Liu Ziguang clean the room. Liu Ziguang sat on the rotary air pressure office chair and turned around, put his legs on the table, and started calling the temporary security guards who had been dismissed by Captain Bai.
The other party was very surprised when he received the call from Liu Ziguang, and immediately agreed to come back. The boss has become a minister, so he has to come to cheer him up no matter what.
After the phone call, Liu Ziguang picked up the attendance sheet.
Zhicheng Garden is a medium-grade, large-scale residential complex, with hundreds of buildings, high-rise, small high-rise, multi-storey, and superimposed villas. There are five entrances and exits, and there are green spaces, ponds, clubs, etc. Facilities, as well as a large underground garage, are very busy to manage.
The property management company is divided into customer service department, security department, engineering department, landscaping department and a comprehensive department responsible for internal chores. The security department under the jurisdiction of Liu Ziguang alone has nearly a hundred security guards. It was getting worse day by day, so the security force had to be strengthened.
Among the nearly 100 security guards, there is only one minister, one team leader, and four foremen with formal staffing. The rest are contract workers, and the contract workers are also divided into three or six grades. Well, the company helps them pay the minimum endowment insurance, and there is a lower level, that is, temporary workers like Wang Zhijun, 800 yuan a month, no insurance, even Captain Bai can dismiss them at will.
The property management company uses laid-off workers and temporary workers with lower costs because the company's income and expenditure are really unbalanced. Regardless of the size of the community, a considerable number of people refuse to pay property management fees, so they have long-term losses and have to rely on reducing expenditures. maintain.
Liu Ziguang became the minister, and this arduous task will be on his shoulders in the future. He must not only ensure the safety of the community, but also keep costs down, and use the least number of people to complete the security task.
Liu Ziguang only knew about these things after reading the internal documents. He turned his mouth away. These idiots, increasing income and reducing expenditure is the kingly way. He only knows that reducing expenditure has a practical purpose, so he should focus on collecting property fees.
But now he doesn't need to worry about this, he first took the attendance sheet and said: "Where is Captain Bai, call him over."
The security guard who was cleaning the table quickly ran out, searched around and came back to report: " Captain Bai is not feeling well, he has gone home."
"Hmph, it would be weird if he was comfortable. How did you draw this attendance sheet? Leave early and give him a circle!" Liu Ziguang took a ballpoint pen and drew on the attendance sheet, then threw the pen and said: "The next few gates Pay attention to Captain Bai's working time, if you are late even if you are a minute late, don't forget."
The security guard said with a smile: "I can't forget it, I will write it down for him within a second."
Captain Bai is mean and ungrateful, everyone has long disliked him, but now that he has changed his boss, it can be regarded as seeing the bright moon through the dark clouds.
Liu Ziguang picked up the walkie-talkie and called several foremen, asking them to send young and strong colleagues to guard the gates, and change those old colleagues in their forties and fifties to easy positions.
Seeing that it was almost time, Liu Ziguang was about to go home. He was not too far away from home, so he didn't ask Ma Chao to pick him up. Instead, he went to the underground garage to drive the Jetta left by Zhang Biao.
The white Jetta is the contractor's favorite. It is solid, durable, and has cheap parts. Even a car repair shop on the street can repair it. It should be a good car, but Zhang Biao is so fucked up. He doesn't drive. , It's an eating car, a good Jetta has been tossed to pieces, and it can't start, maybe the battery is dead.
There was no other way, so Liu Ziguang had no choice but to walk home, passing by Uncle Guo's car repair stall, Liu Ziguang stopped, sat down on a ponytail, and threw a Chinese stick to the old man: "Uncle Guo, here's a good one."
As soon as Uncle Guo stretched out his hand, the cigarette happened to be sandwiched between his two fingers. He took it under his nose and sniffed it. His eyes behind the reading glasses blinked: "Well, it's a good cigarette, but I'm not used to it, sir."
Said it was clipped to the ear. Liu Ziguang smiled and said, "Then what does Uncle Guo usually smoke? It can't be dry pipes."
Uncle Guo smiled: "Wait a minute, my cigarettes will be here soon."
Just as he was talking, the little yellow dog raised by Uncle Guo ran over with a pack of cigarettes in his mouth. The blue and white cigarette case was very elegant.
Uncle Guo took the cigarette from the little yellow dog's mouth and asked, "Where's the change?"
The little yellow dog stuck out his tongue, licked his mouth, and grunted. Uncle Guo pretended to be very angry and raised his hand: "I asked you to buy ham sausage again, you bastard!"
The little yellow dog hurriedly arched its front legs to apologize to Uncle Guo, making Liu Ziguang laugh out loud.
"Uncle Guo, you dog can still buy things?"
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"Yeah, I give it five dollars, and it will buy me a pack of cigarettes, and the remaining one dollar to buy ham sausages. This dog head is smarter than people. Go, give Uncle Liu cigarettes."
The little yellow dog could really understand people's words, took the cigarette case from Mr. Guo's hand, and ran up to Liu Ziguang. Liu Ziguang wanted to reach out to pick up the cigarette case, but it suddenly took a step back.
"You can only take one, if you take too much, it won't do it." Uncle Guo explained behind.
Liu Ziguang smiled, took a cigarette out of the cigarette case, stroked the little yellow dog's head, and praised: "The little dog is really smart."
The little yellow dog licked Liu Ziguang's hand, expressing his acceptance of his praise, and then ran back to Uncle Guo's side.
"I rescued this little dog from the Huajiang dog meat restaurant. I have no children, so this dog is my offspring, right, Guo Xiaosi?" Uncle Guo patted the little yellow dog affectionately. head.
Liu Ziguang looked at the cigarette in his hand. The filter tip was white, and there were three small blue characters: Zhongnanhai.
After lighting it up, I took a deep sip, and felt that it was indeed different from Zhonghua. The taste of this kind of smoke was stronger and stronger.
"Well, it's not bad. This is what men smoke. It costs four yuan a box and it's not expensive. Your Zhonghua is worth half a pack of cigarettes." Mr. Guo also lit one himself and began to swallow . Clouds and fog.
Liu Ziguang had never smoked a blended cigarette before, but after trying it now, he thought it was not bad. He laughed and asked, "Uncle Guo, I didn't expect you to have such a high taste. You like to smoke this kind of foreign-flavored cigarette."
Uncle Guo let out a puff of smoke and said, "I'm used to it. I smoked camel when I was young, but I can't change it later."
Liu Ziguang looked at his phone, it was getting late, he got up and said, "Master, actually I have something to do with you, the traffic is not very convenient these two days, I want to borrow a car for a ride."
Uncle Guo said: "This child, why didn't you say it earlier, just wait!"
As he said that, he walked to the back of his small one-story house and rolled out a dark 28 heavy-duty bicycle.
"Xiaoguang, this is old and permanent. I have replaced the spokes, inner tubes, and brake pads with new ones. I also put butter on them. Look." He said and shook the pedals, and the rear wheels turned like flying , the chain rotated, making a pleasant and clear sound. Uncle Guo squeezed the brake, and the rear wheels stopped abruptly, very sensitively.
"Uncle Guo, this car?" Liu Ziguang scratched his head, it would be ridiculous if he really wanted to ride this car .
Uncle Guo patted the car seat: "This is a man's car! Here it is for you, just buy me two Zhongnanhais tomorrow."
Liu Ziguang threw away the cigarette butt: "OK, deal!"
Liu Ziguang rode this refurbished 28-year-old heavy-duty Lao Yong Yong back home. His father was surprised when he saw it, and he was full of praise, claiming that if this car was twenty years earlier, it would be more prestigious than a car.
Liu Ziguang is really speechless, it seems that the aesthetics of the old people are surprisingly consistent, but after a closer look, this bike is indeed filled with a kind of masculine beauty, the handlebars and rims of the beams are all genuine manganese steel, if you ride it that day It is this permanent car, the speed of chasing traffickers should be faster.
That's it!
It was getting late, and it was almost time for Fang Fei to get off work. Liu Ziguang hurriedly changed his clothes, washed his face and shaved his beard under the pressure of his mother, stepped on the weight permanent, and drove towards the city hospital like lightning.
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Fifteen minutes later, at the gate of the municipal hospital, Fang Fei, who had changed into casual clothes, ran over bouncingly. She turned her head and looked for a long time, only to find Liu Ziguang who was straddling the bicycle with Zhongnanhai in his mouth. With a bang, the little nurse's backpack fell to the ground, and the cherry's mouth opened wide enough to fit a light bulb into it.
"You...is this your car?" Fang Fei's eyes widened, and her little finger pointed at Liu Ziguang's new car.
"Yeah, isn't it cool?" Liu Ziguang was triumphant.
"Yeah, that's cool! I used to sit on it when I was a kid."
Fang Fei picked up her schoolbag, ran up, raised her slender thighs in jeans, and straddled the back seat of the bicycle.
"I've sat down and can start." The little nurse said.
"Let's go." Liu Zi kicked his bare feet, and Er Ba Yong left the municipal hospital in full view.
"Where to eat?" Liu Ziguang asked.
"casual."
"Anywhere?"
"Well, anyway, you can't fool me with Mala Tang rice noodles. Hmph, I'm helping you today, so you have to show your sincerity."
"Then, Pizza Hut?"
"No, death is expensive and unpalatable, so don't go."
While chatting, the two came to the restaurant street in this city. Liu Ziguang also felt that the meal should be more formal. When he saw a signboard of a western restaurant by the road, he stopped and said, "Please eat western food. ?"
"Western food is very expensive." Fang Fei seemed a little tempted, but also a little hesitant.
"Small, I didn't tell you, I was promoted today, and now I'm the head of the security department." Liu Ziguang said.
"Really, that's great, why didn't you say it earlier, let's eat western food and celebrate!" Fang Fei excitedly took a fist on Liu Ziguang's back and jumped out of the car.
Liu Ziguang turned over and got out of the car, locked the bicycle on the side of the road, and brought Fang Fei into this western restaurant.
The environment inside is not bad, fresh and elegant, and the waiters are polite. Although it can't get rid of the cottage nature, it is serious in the cottage after all.
I went to the second floor and chose a booth near the window to sit down. When the waiter went to get the menu, a woman next to him shouted: "Fang Fei."
Fang Fei turned her head, and saw a girl of similar age not far away, dressed very grandly, holding a copy of "Friends" magazine in her hand, sitting alone, as if she was waiting for someone.
"You are Wang Yali, from class two, right? Where do you work now?" Fang Fei also recognized this old classmate from the health school.
"Hehe, I am now at the epidemic prevention station, and I will be transferred to the Health Bureau immediately. I have no future as a nurse. I am now on a career establishment, and I will be transferred to an administrative establishment soon." Wang Yali said proudly.
"Really, that's great, congratulations." Fang Fei just smiled faintly.
"By the way, where do you work now? Is it still the emergency room of the municipal hospital? The nurses are too tired, and they don't have a bright future all year round... Let's find a way to find another job..." Wang Yali chattered endlessly, apparently for Fang Fei For the sake of thinking, in fact, he is showing off his organization and business establishment all the time.
At this moment, a black Audi A6 came downstairs, drove up the curb, and stopped at the entrance of the western restaurant. A young man with a leather bag got off the passenger seat and shouted enthusiastically at the driver's seat "Say hello to County Magistrate Wang for me." Then he rushed up to the second floor with Bao Xing in his arms.
Seeing her boyfriend arrived, Wang Yali stood up hurriedly: "Why is it so late?" " Someone from the county is here, and I want to accompany you. I, the section chief, can't leave."
The young man wears a Lilang business men's suit, a Montagut long-sleeved T-shirt inside, and a belt buckle around his waist. The logo of the Septwolves shines in silver. The trousers of Baoxinniao and flip leather shoes of Senda all show his taste.
"Pa" the section chief snapped his fingers, the action was chic and mature, and the waiter from a distance quickly came over, his voice was very low: "What do you need, sir?"
"Dynasty Cabernet Sauvignon from 1994, a can of Sprite, in cans. The section chief said professionally.