Chapter 632: Call the Police (Ask for a Monthly Pass)
Guan Shen took away the coenzyme Q10 produced and came to the Xibao Town Police Station to report to the police.
"Comrade, I'll call the police. "Guan Shen is less reserved and more flexible, and in the past, he insisted on calling Mr.
There was only one internal police officer at the police station who was reading the newspaper, raised his eyes and glanced at Guan Shen, and asked lazily, "What's the matter?"
"I'm Guan Shen, the manager of the WestJet plant, and I asked the police to call the police when the WestJet Meat Factory forcibly closed our plant without prior notice. As soon as Guan Shen spoke, the Cantonese accent became heavier.
The police didn't understand, and plucked out their ears: "What did you say?"
"My factory was robbed. Guan Shen replied word by word.
"Don't speak that loud, I can hear you. The policeman didn't think much about his special voice, put down the newspaper, and asked, "You want to report the robbery, right? Who robbed you?"
Wang Yuansheng of the Xibao Meat Factory, he is the logistics director of the Xibao Meat Factory. ”
The policeman's eyelids picked up and asked, "Where did the incident happen?"
"WestJet Factory. Guan Shen seemed to see hope, and suddenly became energetic.
"Where is the WestJet factory?" the police were not in good spirits.
"The WestJet facility is in the old workshop of the former Fort West Meat Complex, but we have signed an agreement to separate the ownership. Guan Shen said cautiously.
The police were even more lazy and asked: "Why don't you report the case to the Xibao Meat Factory? The Xibao Meat Factory has its own security department, and it is better for you to look for them than for us." ”
"I was robbed by the people of the Xibao Meat Factory!" Guan Shen became angry all of a sudden.
"That's it, you have to go to the Xibao Meat Factory to report the case. The policeman took a sip of bitter big leaf tea and said: "Let me make it clear to you, you said that you were robbed by the workers of the Xibao Meat Factory, and the incident happened in the Xibao Meat Factory, so if you don't go to the Xibao Meat Factory to report the case, what are you looking for me? You might as well bring the American case over to me, I don't have to do anything for a day, I will do someone else's case." ”
After speaking, the police picked up the newspaper and read it again.
Guan Shen was furious, and said forcefully: "I was not robbed by the employees of the Xibao Meat Factory, it was the foreign-funded company I represented, and the British Jielikang Company was robbed by the Xibao Meat Factory in an organized manner, don't you have a policy to protect foreign businessmen?"
"We protect foreign businessmen, but your situation is a bit special, you have to first go to the jurisdiction where the incident occurred to report the case, understand? The situation of the Xibao Meat Factory is also very special, I can't control it here, understand?" The policeman put down the newspaper and said a few words, then picked it up again.
"You are officials and officials of each other. ”
"Not qualified. The policeman said lazily.
Guan Shen frowned: "What?"
"Our Xibao Town is a department-level unit, and our Xibao Town Police Station is a deputy section-level unit, do you know what the deputy section level is? That is, the director and instructor are at the deputy section level, and the deputy director is at the unit level. Do you know what a stock level is? It's a first-class section member, and it's nothing! Do you think I look like a deputy section chief?"
"What?"
The policeman said to himself: "The deputy director of the unit is a first-level section member, and I am equivalent to a second-level section member, do you know what level the security section of the Xibao Meat Factory is?"
"What?"
"I'll tell you, the security section of the Xibao Meat Factory is at the deputy director level, do you know? The head of the security section is the deputy director, two levels older than our director, three levels older than the deputy director, and the security department of the people, walk a dog out, at least at the stock level, and the officials protect each other? Hehe, when are we officials. The policeman said and felt sorry for himself.
It is extremely boring to be a police officer in the town police station, usually you can't encounter a big case, and occasionally a vicious case occurs, but you have to be criticized and educated, and finally, the work of solving the case has to be handed over to the county criminal police team, and it is even more boring to be an internal police officer.
Guan Shen was shocked by the police's package of nonsense, tried two more times, gave up in despair, and said, "I went to Xi County to report the case, how can I take the car?"
"You're going to the moon to report the crime, are you also asking me for a plane?" The policeman raised his mouth to say a strange thing, and what he said was strange and reasonable.
Guan Shen held back his anger and said, "To go to the moon, you have to take a space shuttle, not an airplane." ”
"Yes?, you go to the moon to report the case, and see when they send someone to investigate the case. The police were neat-tongued and did not delay reading the newspaper.
Guan Shen went out with a stomach full of resentment, asked several people, and finally got on the shuttle bus to Xi County.
The shuttle bus from Xixian County to Xibao Town is an old car from Xixian County to Nanhu City in the early 80s, and the shuttle bus from Xixian County to Nanhu City is an old car from Pingjiang to Nanhu City in the 70s.
After Guan Shen got into the car, he didn't even find a place to sit, because most of the seats were broken, and there were still cotton seats that were sat on, and the seats without cotton were padded with one or two things, or simply squatted on one or two people, and the luggage in everyone's hands was also very rich, and the aisle in the middle was difficult to walk, and the smell in the car was even more colorful, and I couldn't cover my nose.
After coming to Xibao Meat Factory for many days, Guan Shen has always been in a car, but he has never taken a shuttle bus by himself, and the first experience obviously scared him.
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In the afternoon, several policemen from the Xibao Town Police Station returned one after another.
When the internal police arrived, they told Guan Shen about the situation.
The director was happy when he heard it: "The elm head really came over to report the case, you didn't leave a record, right?"
"No, I did as you told me. The internal police shook their heads again and again.
"Okay, give you a credit. The director said, pointing to the telephone on the table, and said, Call me Yang Rui's number, the number is in the box.
The internal police hurriedly dialed the number and asked: "This Hong Kong man has gone to Xi County, and he will not let him sue him." ”
The director smiled: "My son is in the county criminal police team, if he can file a case, I will eat the handcuffs!"
There was a burst of laughter in the police station.
The director is the loudest laugh without heart and lungs, he has been in the position of director of the Xibao Town Police Station for several years, as Yang Rui's second brother-in-law, he has helped Yang Rui since he was a child, and today's matter is even more of a gesture.
Of course, for Guan Shen, who is running around, it is difficult.
Yang Rui rushed to the WestJet factory before dinner, and after checking that the important equipment was not damaged, Yang Rui excitedly gave Wang Yuanshengqiao a thumbs up and praised: "Your work is more important than Fu Zuoyi's surrender, you have saved a large number of regular materials for us......"
If the equipment is damaged, it will consume a lot of time and energy to replenish it, and this is what Yang Rui lacks the most.
Wang Yuansheng was choked by his description, and said helplessly: "Thank you for the compliment." Now the problem is that the workers are not very cooperative, they shout to return to work, they want to explain, I talk about it, but there is no result. ”
"If you want the workers to cooperate, how can you cooperate when you are hungry, and the workers are not criminals. Yang Rui said and waved his hand and shouted: "Braised pork box lunch, one for each person, I have a treat, let's eat first, and then talk." ”
The cauldron of braised pork was opened, and inside was a full pot of braised pork, with only meat and no potatoes.
In the WestJet factory, the voice of opposition has long been replaced by the sound of swallowing saliva.
Yang Rui showed a gentle smile, there is a rich and willful snake, and he will not change it for a dragon.
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