Chapter 909 Something Is Wrong with the Website

Seeing that Uncle Jia was so confident, and after thinking that Uncle Jia's tricycle skills were indeed impressive, Ling Hong just nodded seriously and said nothing more.

After a while, Uncle Jia finished his fried rice. He raised his head and breathed a sigh of relief: "Huh, it's really a pleasure to come here and have fried rice when you have time."

"Okay, Xiao Ling, I'm leaving first." Uncle Jia stood up and said goodbye to Ling Hong.

"Goodbye, Grandpa Jia." Ling Hong raised his head from the table of delicious food, waved, and then continued eating.

Uncle Jia came very early today, and when he finished eating, there was a long queue outside the shop, all of them waiting to eat.

Because there were people on the queuing committee nearby, no one jumped in line or anything, and everyone was chatting.

"Have you seen the queuing committee's website?" The people maintaining order today were the tall and thin man and the fat man, and the tall and thin man was the first to ask.

Because of the night attack last year, these four people had never left since they were punished to maintain order in Yuanzhou's shop.

Even after the punishment period ended, he was still here. Now he is considered an old man in the queue committee, and like Tang Qian, he has become a loyal fan of Yuan Zhou. Of course, this was all brainwashed by Jiang Changxi.

"Look, I quite like that unit of measurement. Think about it for this reason. The craftsmanship of those people is not as good as that of Boss Yuan. A zero point for Yuan is still a good evaluation." The fat man shook his head and said.

"No, I think that and the banner on the website are quite shameful." The tall and thin man said that he still wanted to be embarrassed.

Because as soon as the website was opened, there was a large and bold banner hanging on it, which read: This website is launched by the Yuanzhou Shop Queuing Committee.

"It's okay. We must say that this is produced by us, so that we can have cohesion." Fatty said, "This is the only queuing committee."

"If you don't talk about this, then do you think Queen Jiang and the others will change the selection unit? Aren't there many people saying that the selection unit is insulting?" The tall and thin man explained: "This is simply to attract hatred for Boss Yuan."

"I don't think so. I think it's very reasonable." The fat man shook his head and said, "Whether the food he cooks is as delicious as Boss Yuan's, don't you have some secrets in your heart?"

"The truth is one thing, but what you say is another thing." The tall and thin man said speechlessly: "I can already predict that Boss Yuan will be jointly challenged by other store chefs."

The fat man didn't believe it and said, "Don't think about society in such a dark way. People in many restaurants can still afford to lose."

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to tell you." The tall and thin man saw that what he was talking about was completely different from what he was talking about. He had no choice but to turn off the fire. There are many restaurants that can afford to lose. There is nothing wrong with that. It can even be said that most restaurants can afford to lose. , admitting that he is not as good as Yuan Zhou Xiaodian, but the remaining small part is annoying enough.

Uncle Jia next to him happened to hear these words, but he didn't say anything and just treated them as some gossip.

And Uncle Jia quite likes to listen to everyone talking like this.

Uncle Jia's tricycle is a fully enclosed tricycle with three wheels. This kind of tricycle is not cold to ride and is safer.

The price is more than 10,000, which Uncle Jia saved before. If it weren’t for the fact that his legs couldn’t stand, he would definitely buy a cheaper one.

Of course, because I chose an older model, there is no air conditioning, so there is a small fan on the ceiling to the left of the driver's seat, which is obviously used to relieve the heat in summer.

Uncle Jia parked in a hidden location so that he didn't have to pay to enter the parking lot. After all, the parking fee here is not cheap.

If you want to hide without paying, you will naturally have to stay farther away from here. Therefore, after leaving the small street, Uncle Jia walked for about ten minutes before arriving at the place where he parked his car.

"It's exactly half past seven, the time is just right." As soon as he got in the car, Uncle Jia looked at the time, and then said to himself.

The "Dudu" car took off on the road, and Uncle Jia drove smoothly.

"Nowadays, these officials really don't want to eat during meetings at this time. They really don't consider dietary rules at all." Uncle Jia complained.

No,

The meeting was held from five to eight in the afternoon, which was a bit strange at this time. However, Mr. Ling later explained that he would get off work at five, so that the meeting would not delay work time.

But Uncle Jia still thinks that it should be done after a meal or before a meal. In this way, everyone will be hungry during meal time and there will be nothing to discuss.

This meeting of Mr. Ling and the others was held at the conference center of the city government building. This was not a conference, just a small meeting, so it was held at this time.

But even if it was just a small meeting, everyone who was supposed to come still came.

Uncle Jia's tricycle slowly drove to the parking lot next to the city hall, found a spot and parked quietly.

For a while, no one came to ask or what happened, but ten minutes later, the security guard from the parking lot next to me came out.

"Bang bang" The security guard, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, very energetic in his uniform, reached out and knocked on the car window.

"Young man, I'll stop for a while and wait for someone. I'll leave as soon as they arrive." Uncle Jia opened the car window and said politely.

"Uncle, who are you waiting for here? All the people coming and going here are working in government departments. How can anyone ride in your car? If there is no business, only the commercial street in front has business." When I saw the person driving the window, it was an old man. The thick-browed security guard's tone was quite polite.

The city government building is only five stories high. It looks new and not too old. It looks very neat and solemn, not too prosperous. There are no shops nearby, so the security guard is really kindly reminding it.

"I can't help it. I made an appointment with someone and this is here. Please let me stop for a moment." Uncle Jia said with a smile.

"Okay, stop here and don't leave. Don't stay too long, otherwise it won't be easy for me." The security guard thought for a while and then ordered.

"Okay, thank you young man." Uncle Jia nodded repeatedly to express his thanks.

This time the security guard didn't say much and went straight into the parking lot to patrol.

Parking was not prohibited here, but few cars dared to park here to solicit business, and the security guard kindly reminded that no one would take Uncle Jia's tricycle here.

But it's different now, Mr. Ling is sitting there.

It was already eight o'clock when Uncle Jia arrived. As soon as the security guards left, people started to come out of the municipal government building within five minutes.

The people who came out were all in suits and ties, well-dressed, and they were talking to each other as they walked. After a dozen people came out, Mr. Ling also came out. He was also wearing a suit, dark blue, and he seemed to be in a bad mood. few.

"Mr. Ling, do you have any other ideas about this environmental governance?" The person next to Mr. Ling was talking to him.

Before Mr. Ling could answer, he looked up and saw Uncle Jia's tricycle parked at the edge of the parking lot.

"Let's discuss this issue next time. I have to leave." Mr. Ling walked towards Uncle Jia.

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