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Chapter 42

After getting into the taxi, Wang Wenbin followed the driver and said the car moved through the window and looked at the crowd surrounding several people. He said with emotion: "In just two or three years, the people here have such a spirit, and they are angry. They can control the situation with just one word of attention!"

"You two have just arrived!" The driver glanced through the rearview mirror and said, "You will know the benefits of this place when you get used to it. You see, you have come from China. Find a job here, rent a house and work for three years, and get a card. This good day will come!" The two of them were wearing casual clothes, and the driver couldn't tell the identity of the two, let alone the driver wouldn't mind even if they saw it.

"You can see this too!" Liu Fangting said with a smile: "Is it easy to find a job here?"

"You just need to have the strength or suffer hardships. But seeing that two people are like cultural people, you can find a card and get it quickly if you have knowledge. Today I will be the last job to pick you up. After you finish it, you will go home." The driver said with a smile while driving.

Liu Fangting continued to ask, "Is this going to change shifts?"

"What shift? Let's go home and have some wine, watch the football game, and take a shower and go to bed," said the driver.

"That car is idle? How much tax is paid per month?" Wang Wenbin asked: "Why don't you go a few more trips? How much can you earn in a month? If you can, I will also rent it out."

"Two hundred and ten Huayuan bar," said the driver: "If you want to run for a taxi, you will get the card first. If you want to run for a taxi, you will get a taxi. If you are less than a month, you can't go anywhere. Generally, it's nine o'clock at night. If you are not in the Yuema area, don't think about recruiting a car. Call the car shop to order a car."

Both of them know that Hanhua’s never sleeping street not only has a large number of bars and pornographic places. Hanhua’s pornographic industry is legal, but it is limited to Yuema District and the tax revenue is quite high. After hearing the driver’s words, Liu Fangting asked: “This tax is small enough, your family has saved a lot of money!”

"How much money can we ordinary people collect just by relying on how much money can we charge! Our family didn't save much money. If we liked any new things on the market, we bought them. The money is a bastard, and we will make money after spending it!" The driver said, "Isn't there a saying that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility! The majority of taxes are enterprises and businesses. The largest taxpayer is our commander. 55% of the taxes. In addition to taxes, I invested 25% of the money in several funds! If I get old and have no income in the future, I will take money from the funds saved by the commander for our Han Chinese."

"You are really willing to spend money!" Wang Wenbin said with a smile.

"You just came here and didn't know that we encouraged spending money. Only when the money was spent was spent, we could move. Besides, there was a series of guarantees and there was no need to worry about anything. Is it interesting to be a slave to stay in the slaughter of money?" After saying this, the driver slowly stopped the car: "Two people have arrived, a total of 52 yuan."

Wang Wenbin joked, "This is really expensive, equivalent to almost 200 yuan in China!" After that, he handed over the money to the driver. The driver smiled while looking for money, "If you come to find a job, you can take the bus. If you get on the bus and run around, you can buy a car, or you can buy a second-hand one for more than 2,000 yuan."

"Thank you!" Wang Wenbin received the money, thanked Master Si, and turned around and walked towards the hotel with Liu Fangting.

The county magistrate, who is more people than Jinhu, is not very comfortable now, and is stuffed into the Jingcha car by Jingcha. He goes to the Jingcha Bureau to record the transcript. The person who pushes people to grab the phone and throws money at Jingcha's chest with money, ends up not very good. Jingcha is locked in an iron cage for robbery and bribery, and asks the two to hire a lawyer. The Jingcha is prosecuting the prosecutor's office. The county magistrate is fined and deported early the next morning.

These people came to Hanhua for inspection. To put it bluntly, they came to have fun. However, when they saw the urban environment and a series of public facilities here, they all sighed. After everyone was full of wine and had enough food during the meal, the county magistrate sighed: People are doing well here! At this time, some people who were interested said that there are more people under you than Jinhu. When they were put in China, Jinhu was just a good place for the village chief! It caused everyone to laugh. The funny sentence was originally a funny sentence, but when they got angry, they came out casually. Now that they woke up, they knew they were afraid, and they all became honest and never saw the drunkenness just now.

The reporters were all dog-nosed. As soon as this matter came out, many reporters got the news. To be honest, there was nothing big about Hanhua. Now even this is a big news. Who has nothing to do to go illegally? Immediately, this Jingdao was surrounded by reporters, and the director of the Jingdao had to come out to deal with these reporters. The whole case was very simple, and it was finished in a few words. But the sentence with the fuck Jinhu was so awesome that it became the headlines of major newspapers the next day. Moreover, due to the identity of the county magistrate, many people in Hanhua were even more dissatisfied.

"Yeah!" Jin Hu was sitting at the table and looking at the newspaper. When he opened the first one, the whole title was a big bold word: Fuck Jin Hu! He was stunned.

"What's wrong?" Wu Jingwei, who was sitting next to Jin Hu, looked at Jin Hu's expression and turned her eyes to the newspaper, and frowned: "How do you use this as a title?"

"Do you know?" Jin Hu asked at Wu Jingwei.

Wu Jingwei smiled and said, "Why did I see it on the Internet that night? The people in the city have a high opinion of you and are also very surrounding you. I am proud of you!"

Jin Hu smiled and said, "You will spoil this time. I'll take a look first!" After reading the newspaper, Jin Hu shook his head and said to some brainless officials in the country. Jin Hu didn't know how to say that solar energy belongs to the country, and you have to pay for money when using it. You can say such words, what else can you say!

Song Zhuoyao pulled her son in her hand and walked downstairs. She watched Jin Hu put down the newspaper and asked Wu Jingwei with a smile: "Are you angry after reading this?"

"Dad!" Jin Ting shouted sweetly. Jin Hu smiled and stretched out his hand to let his son come over. But the boy saw his grandmother screaming and broke free from his mother's hand and ran over.

Jin Hu's face was filled with laughter and said, "The third brother's pocket money will be reduced in the future!" After that, he looked at Song Zhuoyao and said, "What's so angry about me? I'm like a head of a bandit's nest. I have to take care of the food, drink, defecation and urination of a group of people, and make their lives comfortable. Only then can I follow me with determination. If I don't do well, let everyone have no food, no drink or life is hard, what's wrong with scolding me? As the head of the family, you have not fulfilled your duties and this is your fault! Why don't the people below scold you, and who will scold you?"

"You can be a bandit in everything you do," Song Zhuoyao said with a smile. Wu Jingwei next to her also smiled and shook her head. Only Jin Hu's mother Zuo Cui nodded seriously and said, "That's the reason! This is how the head of the family should be. This is based on the old rules of tunshan."

Jin Hu saw it, everyone in the small town saw it, the citizens of the small town were very unhappy, and the people of the small town were very unhappy. So the first person to sense this emotion were the community representatives selected by these people. Some of them were smart, and immediately called Zhang Zhengmin, Lu Haofu and Li Hongming's Ministry of Foreign Affairs. By noon, all the community representatives expressed their dissatisfaction and asked Zhang Zhengmin's attitude towards the government.

Zhang Zhengmin, who was sitting in the office, just put down the phone number in his hand and said, "These reporters are really not a good-looking lamp! A drunken word after drinking is interpreted as this!"

The secretary next to him said: "We must take action or issue a statement. If the citizens think that our government doesn't care about this matter, it would be bad, and we must also consider the sentiment of the military."

Zhang Zhengmin patted his head and said, "Lu Haofu of the Foreign Affairs Bureau protested to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. It's really troublesome! Everyone has emotions, but we are not! His grandmother." Zhang Zhengmin cursed for the first time.

When Lu Haofu received the call, he protested to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs on the grounds that these people publicly insulted Han Hua's commander in public. The Ministry of Foreign Affairs didn't know the names of several people. After checking them, he found out that they were a small county magistrate and the flatterers around him. He was furious. You have nothing to do and why did you go there to scold Jin Hu? Even if there are too many people scolding him, there are a few who have the courage to go to Han Hua's territory and scold him!

In this way, when the county magistrate was deported, the person who greeted him was not his family's flowers and applause, but some discipline inspection personnel wearing uniforms and cold-looking faces. Seeing these people, the county magistrate, who was tall and fat and had more people in charge than Jinhu, immediately collapsed on the ground. No matter how many big men were, they couldn't pull them up.

Liu Fangting and Wang Wenbin were originally planning to go to Handa early in the morning, but some things were delayed. Until they set off, it was time for the lights to start.

The two of them were still dressed in casual clothes. This time, they called the taxi company to book a car and took them all the way to the door of Handa University. When they were more than 100 meters away, the driver stopped the car and turned to the two and said, "I can only send you here!"

Liu Fangting asked while taking out money from his wallet: "I remember that Handa has more than 2,000 acres of land. Doesn't this make it convenient to get into the car?"

The driver took the money from Liu Fangting and said, "Where can you drive around the important places of the school? You can enter the 50-meter-long car speed, or you want to break through and see if the guards are not killed? You didn't have any instructions and shot them directly. Not to mention that you were visiting with your pass, even the professors at the joint meeting did not have the right to drive in, and they were parked in the parking lot in front!"

"Shoot? This is too strict."

"Is there a place where the school can be used to make a name for itself? After entering, you can take an electric train or ride a bicycle." The driver said to the two and then turned the front of the car.

When the two of them walked to the school gate, they passed by a Chinese-style archway, leaning on the middle line of the archway and writing on the side. Now, they rely on the school to write the future. It was Jin Hu's handwriting. After thinking about it, they sighed in their hearts. (To be continued.)
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