After hearing Jin Hu's words, the two little policemen copied the number on Jin Hu's ID, while the other policeman said to the people standing around: "Okay! Everyone has nothing to look good. Now it's new to even issue a ticket." The few around, including the old man who just reminded Jin Hu, laughed and turned around and walked away.

Jin Hu asked the police while writing something: "Are these regulations too detailed? If you step on a cigarette butt on the ground, it will cost twenty yuan. Many people may have a lot of opinions!"

The little policeman said to Jin Hu: "At the beginning, not to mention that others are not used to it. Many people resisted it when the first year was implemented. However, after Mr. Zhang Zhengmin and several administrators were punished for various small things, their complaints were basically gone. From the second year to now, every new occupant has to concentrate on learning the code of going out. Now we punish newcomers. After living for a long time, we form a habit and know that the environment is comfortable. In fact, we Han people are the most law-abiding, but in the past there were people who could not control the regulations, and these people could not stand it above the regulations. Then the people below disregarded them and even regarded some behaviors of trampling on the regulations as a symbol of identity to show off to others. Now everyone must respect them, so of course the citizens have no objection."

"You understand this principle, being a little bit crap is a bit unfair to be a little policeman," Jin Hu said with a smile as he looked at the little policeman.

At this time, the little policeman had copied the order and handed it to Jin Hu to sign it in a blank space. He looked at Jin Hu and said, "This is what Mr. Zhang said. The regulations were equal before. The biggest thing in this city was the regulations, not the government! Because of the violation of the regulations, Mr. Zhang and Mr. Song Zhuohang were punished for labor. Mr. Song was also whipped in the Judicial Department! He was summoned by a judge of the Judicial Department and broadcast the process publicly! From then on, fewer people broke the law. Now he basically stopped patrolling the streets and received few tickets."

Jin Hu sighed after hearing this, and could not think of the hard work of these people. He picked up the ticket and asked the little policeman: "Who will I give this fine?"

"There is a Hanhua Bank around the corner." After hearing the little policeman's words, Jin Hu was about to turn around and pay the fine. He was stopped by the little policeman again. Seeing Jin Hu turning his head, the police pointed to a string of police numbers on his chest and said, "There is still a procedure to leave. This is my police number: Police C45397. If you have any questions about this law enforcement, you can appeal to the police department." After saying that, he saluted Jin Hu.

Jin Hu nodded after hearing this, and turned around and walked along the street toward the bank with Wu Yi and Qian Yuwu. He watched Jin Hu and the other two disappear into the corner. The little policeman's partner patted the little policeman's shoulder: "We have fined the commander! You kid are almost famous. We can be on the police cover."

"Haha!" The little policeman touched his head and smiled: "I will also copy this stub when I go back! I will hang it in my study in the future!" Jin Hu didn't expect that this list of signing names was marked. After arriving at the police station, the police reported it and hung it in a conspicuous place when the police entered the door. It was also ranked in front of Zhang Zhengmin's stub. There were photos of two little policemen below, which detailed the law enforcement process and illegal process of the two policemen, which was considered to be at the top of the alternative honor list.

Waiting for Jin Hu to pay the money and come out of the bank, return to the parking place and take the car three times, and start walking along the street. When he arrived at a small square, he saw many young people doing publicity in the square. What attracted Jin Hu was that these people were wearing Hanfu, whether they were different in styles, some were complex, some were simple. Jin Hu brought sunglasses and signaled to stop the car and came to the front of the stall.

"Sir!" Seeing Jin Hu walking over, a fat young man immediately came over. The whole set of Hanfu was wearing it on his body, like a rich man, handing over a piece of paper to Jin Hu and said, "Please support our Hanfu movement!" Seeing Jin Hu taking the paper, he continued, "Our national clothing has disappeared for hundreds of years. It is time for them to return to our lives. Please support our proposal and list Hanfu as a formal outfit on major occasions! If you support it, please sign your name on our namebook!"

Jin Hu looked at the fat man and smiled and said, "You are not very convincing in this outfit!"

The little fat man was also clever: "I wear it just to have a lot of thought. Is it good to look good? But when I look at your figure, I will definitely look good when wearing it. In order for our national costumes to be passed on, please support us!"

"You have collected a lot of signatures!" Jin Hu looked at most people and wrote down his names.

The fat man said: "We have almost collected 50,000 signatures. After collecting 70,000, we can send them to the Government Affairs Office this year, and 100,000 can be handed over to the Legislative Affairs Office for discussion."

Jin Hu looked at the little fat man with a look of hope in his eyes and said, "I can't sign this, but the two behind me are OK." After saying that, he attacked Wu Yi and Qian Yuwu, and the two signed their names on the little fat man's notebook. After signing the names, Jin Hu asked again, "Why are you not working? Haven't you started a fundraising?"

"We are all at work, some of them are students. We have organized such a one-person organization in China before. When we come here, we have time or all of them have been transferred to work hours. The fundraising requirements are too strict. Only public welfare can be done. We are not worth it. We pay for it ourselves." The fat man glanced at the two signatures on it and said, then tore off three from the stickers in his hand and put them in front of Jin Hu and the other three. Then he turned around and took the burned CD from the table and handed it to Jin Hu and each of them: "This is our promotional screen with some gorgeous Chinese dresses, the style of regular clothes, and some songs. Please listen to them when you have time."

Jin Hu looked at the series of photos placed in front of the stage and the process of the disappearance of Hanfu. After reading it, he turned to the fat man and said, "If you can collect 100,000 signatures and call him, I will have someone send your signature to you!" Jin Hu looked down at the sticker on his chest and said: "Return to Han and Tang dynasties." After that, he smiled at the fat man and turned away.

The little fat man was stunned for a moment and touched his head, then said to Jin Hu and his friends: "Brother, go slowly!" Jin Hu turned around and looked at the little fat man's two fat hands overlapping, and gave a tribute to him, bent his waist slightly, and looked at him and others with a look on his face. Jin Hu replied with the little fat man's look.

After walking around the small square, I saw some products promoting them. There were two cars in a domestic car park. There were no one to raise funds. Jin Hu thought about it and realized that his welfare here was very good. There were foundations for all major diseases, and even minor diseases could not be used to raise money. Jin Hu’s medical system is the national medical care for serious diseases, and the hospital here is only responsible for prescriptions, and the sales of drugs are entirely responsible for pharmacies. The high domestic drug prices have no market here. The ordinary drug prices are less than one-third of the domestic ones, and the doctor’s rebates are even more shady. With the water of life

With the improvement of accuracy, the profession of private family doctors has also risen sharply, but Zhang Zhengmin and others quickly discovered problems. Some doctors went to practice medicine shortly after graduation and had several medical accidents. They immediately stipulated that they had not practiced in public hospitals for more than eight years and were not qualified to open private clinics. In addition, there is a very high threshold for the opening of private clinics. There is also a public hospital that cannot be compared with private clinics, which is sufficient research funds. This ensures the authority of public hospitals and the flexibility of medical clinics. There is no need to queue up in public hospitals for minor illnesses and difficulties. Of course, these things are still being adjusted.

After walking around like this for a few hours, although I saw some unsatisfactory places, such as seeing some police officers’ law enforcement, their faces were also very cold, and other a series of small problems, but in general, Jin Hu was very satisfied.

Waiting for Jin Hu to walk around and return home with a travel booklet. When he was having dinner with his family at night, reading the headlines of the news was his glorious deeds and he was fined.

The eldest daughter Jin Fu looked at her with a bowl in her hand and pouted, saying loudly: "Dad, a bad guy!"

Jin Hu looked at his daughter and reached out to cover her face. The little girl turned her head and avoided her. Jin Hu couldn't help but smile and asked, "What's wrong with me!"

"Dad went out to play, didn't bring us with us!" The little girl said immediately. This statement immediately made the other three yell. Jin Ting, who was sitting on a small high chair, watched his brothers and sisters making noise loudly, and didn't know whether he understood or didn't understand what his brothers and sisters were making trouble. He twisted his hands and stretched out his little fat hand and knocked on the table with a spoon. He also brought rice grains to his mouth. He started to cheer, just like a monkey.

"I'm not going out to play, I'm fined," Jin Hu quickly explained to several little people. After talking for five or six minutes, the matter was not fun at all, so the children calmed down.

Jin Hu didn't expect that after a while of news, there was a special program about his own crime. Jin Hu was very relaxed in terms of news control, and Jin Hu also believed that government affairs would be exposed to the public, whether it was good or bad. Anyway, this thing was the main headache for Zhang Zhengmin and others, and it had nothing to do with him! He was also staring at the government affairs.

Looking at the special news later, the two policemen who issued the ticket to him and the old man who stopped him from accepting interviews and told him in detail about the incident. Even the people who collected money in the bank showed their faces.

Jin Hu thought that this fine had passed for a while. Who knew that because it was him who committed this, not long after a sculptor built a statue of Jin Hu stepping on the cigarette butt in this place. Two police officers were preparing to issue tickets. The base reads: This is the victory of the law! (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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