Chapter 293: Conflict

"Beat someone? Which eye of yours saw me beat someone? We enforce the law in a civilized manner!" The man shouted at the top of his voice, "Boss! Where's the boss? Boss, come out quickly, clean up, we're going to put a seal on it!"

As he said that, he began to chase people away: "Okay, let's go, let's go! Don't eat here anymore, you can also eat in unsanitary restaurants, and the waste oil will kill you!"

Jiang Chaohua blushed with anger, and said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, where is the hygiene standard of our store not up to standard? I want to find your leader!"

He didn't care about anything else, but if he said that his cooking was unclean and that he used gutter oil, it would be better to stab him to death with a knife.

Jiang Chaohua is an honest person, and the thing he cares about the most in his life is cooking. The pot of dirty water splashed on him really drove him crazy.

"It doesn't matter where, anyway, it's not up to the standard. It doesn't matter if you say it or not, I say it." The man took out a notice and slapped it in front of Jiang Chaohua, "According to the instructions of the district government , in order to create a better environment for the academic conference, a group of small restaurants that are not up to the hygienic standards will be closed down recently. Your rare wonton is the focus, and the leaders have registered there. This is an order signed by the district chief himself. You It's useless to find anyone."

"You!" Jiang Chaohua was so angry that he was about to step forward, but those people stepped forward instead: "What? Do you still want to hit me? You hit me instead!"

That man was confident, if Jiang Chaohua dared to move his fist, it would be a big deal.

When the man spoke, several people surrounded him.

Jiang Chaohua looked at his wife beside him, Nan Ming and Zhang Feilin who were standing not far away, gritted his teeth and endured it.

You can't involve your wife and children in the chaos.

Nan Ming wanted to talk, but suddenly he didn't want to say anything.

It's not that I'm afraid, although Nanming didn't bring bodyguards when he came out today, the retractable blind stick in Nanming's backpack can block gods and kill gods, and Buddhas can block and kill Buddhas. He is not afraid of so many gangsters on the train, but how can he be afraid of these guys who are drinking too much at first sight?

He just doesn't bother to talk.

The last time I encountered something similar, it was when Jiang Chaohua and his wife were setting up a stall in a small alley. The urban management at that time was really civilized in enforcing the law.

But these few people are also called national staff?

Last time he pretended to pick up his mobile phone to take a picture, but this time, he didn't even have any photos to take.

He turned his head to look at Liu Shouzhong, you should take the blame.

Seeing the appearance of the law enforcement officer, Liu Shouzhong felt an evil fire rushing up, and he suppressed it several times before he finally suppressed it.

He had just promised Nan Ming that it would be better in the future, and this happened. Isn't this a slap in the face?

Although Qingyang is not considered an international metropolis, it is a provincial capital after all, and soon, experts from all over the world will come here to participate in the conference.

Improving the image of a city is a real need, not just imaginary, but can create real benefits. What kind of impression will such a staff member leave on others?

With a dark face, he stood up and said, "Which unit do you belong to? Who allowed you to do this? You said that the sanitation here is not up to standard? Where is the checklist? Who signed it?"

"Who are you, you are really full of garlic!" The man became impatient, stretched out his hand and pushed Liu Shouzhong back.

Liu Shouzhong is a literati, although he has also been trained, but the man opposite him is big and round, and his strength is much stronger than him.

When a scholar meets a soldier, he can't explain why. The key point is that he can't fight these muddlers here.

The person behind him stopped him and said in a low voice: "Don't do it, it doesn't matter if you do."

"It's just a small restaurant, and you're still worried that they won't succeed, so what background can they have?" The man who started the work said carelessly, but he still didn't continue to do it after all, but seeing how eager he was, he didn't mind doing it again.

Nan Ming only felt that it was very sad, if they really had no background, they would really have to suffer this loss.

When did Qingyang become like this?

No way, Nan Ming stooped to pay, and he couldn't let Liu Shouzhong suffer here.

This matter has nothing to do with Liu Shouzhong, half of the responsibility is on Qi Chen's father, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, and the whole atmosphere is ruined. Half of the responsibility is estimated to be on Hsu Hsien Loong.

Liu Shouzhong only felt ashamed. How could such a high-tech zone be put in great effort to clean it up?

At this moment, a rather sturdy young man walked in the door, his eyes widened as soon as he entered, and he said, "Secretary, are you okay!"

He rushed over with a brisk step and stopped in front of Liu Shouzhong.

Liu Shouzhong actually brought a driver with him this time, but he just sent the driver to eat by himself.

It's the first time to travel with the new secretary. How can the driver be safe? After grabbing two bites of food in a hurry, I hurried back and waited. This job is like this. The leader will leave as soon as he says, and he can't let the leader wait.

But as soon as he came back, he saw that there was something wrong with the movement inside. When he came in to take a look, he almost scared Hun'er out.

"Return the secretary? Where's the secretary?" The man laughed involuntarily. The driver looked at him with dead eyes, but didn't say a word, just took out the phone and called.

Now is not the time to be quick-talking. It is important to protect the secretary. Anyway, you will know how to write dead words later.

"Hello, I'm Xiao Zhao. The secretary is in danger. We're in a small restaurant at the east gate of Qingyang University. Send someone quickly." The call went straight back to the office. It's because they can't move any decent reinforcements, but the district committee office is different.

In less than three minutes, the rescuers who moved in arrived.

Jiang Sanjia brought seven or eight policemen to rush there. If something happened to the new secretary and head of the district, he would be in big trouble.

As soon as he entered the door, he was even more puzzled when he saw Nan Ming was there, and then saw Liu Shouzhong.

He knew Liu Shouzhong. During the big commotion last time, Liu Shouzhong came with Lu Zhenguo. Nanming had introduced him to him. Because of Nanming's relationship, they had a very happy conversation.

"Secretary?" He couldn't believe it, it must have changed too fast.

"Sanjia, we meet again." Liu Shouzhong smiled wryly. When we met again, Jiang Sanjia saw the joke again.

At this time, Liu Shouzhong didn't care whether it was suitable or not. He was really angry, not because of what he was doing, but because these people were so rotten.

He pointed with his hand: "Sanjia, help me control these people. I want to ask, which department are they from, how did they get the job training, and who is the leader!"

In fact, this is Jiang Sanjia's jurisdiction, but Jiang Sanjia controls the sky and land, but not other departments to enforce the law. In fact, he has long disliked these people.

At this moment, the tiger's skin was pulled, so he didn't care about anything else, his eyes glared: "You guys come with me!"

There is no need to be handcuffed. It is inappropriate for Liu Shouzhong to do this for ordinary ordinary people, but these people are state employees. Liu Shouzhong's words are orders, and it is proper to take them to investigate.

These few were just bullying and fearing the hard, and the young men brought out by Jiang Sanjia were tough one by one, and they wilted as soon as they stepped forward. (To be continued.)