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Chapter 232: shotgun replacement

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"Then, do you think there is any way to think about it?"

Guo Ming understood what he meant as soon as he heard it, and waved his hand with a smile: "Don't, I don't like this now. My leader has such a solid relationship here. Who can you send him to stand up to him?"

It is true that Xiao Mingzhi is now the top leader in the city.

Thinking about it this way, Guo Ming is actually not in a hurry: "It really doesn't work, I'll go back to the leader again, and I'll drive him!"

Originally, Sun Hua was a driver for Xiao Mingzhi, and it was quite honorable.

It's a pity that Sun Hua has now taken care of the family affairs and put himself into school.

Thinking of this, Lu Huaian also wanted to laugh: "Fortunately, after the exam this year, he can officially take over his father's position."

"Yes, but I don't know where he will be arranged."

After all, there is Xiao Mingzhi staring at it, which is not bad.

When he came back, Lu Huai'an thought about these things with a heavy heart.

On April 6, the top finally released the "Regulations on the Trial Implementation of Resident Identity Cards".

Since then, the resident identity card system has been implemented.

According to the progress of Nanping City, Guo Ming did a little calculation, and it is estimated that it will be delayed until the next year before the official start of this work.

Lu Huai'an was really tired of bringing letters of introduction. Every time he went out, he had to carry several letters of introduction.

Inconvenience is the same thing. The key is that it is easy to break. I dare not put it close to my body when it is hot, for fear of being soaked in sweat and rubbing it.

It can be put in the package, and it is too easy to lose.

There are similar ideas in the city. The economy in the city has indeed improved in the past two years, and there are many people traveling on business.

After two or three days of meetings, Xiao Mingzhi finally made a decision: No matter what the other cities do, they will do it first.

When it was said and done, they really brought a film machine over, got some cardboard and started.

The ID card at this time is to take a photo, print it out and pass the film.

The police station couldn’t take photos yet, so if they wanted to get an ID card, they had to go to the photo studio and hand it over to the station.

The office collects the photos and personal information of each resident. After getting the photos, they paste them on the bottom card issued by the Ministry of Public Security, and then use a typewriter to type the information.

How rudimentary it is, it is certainly incomparable with the composite cards of later generations with their own smart chips.

But even so, Lu Huaian was already very happy.

He touched the card-shaped ID card and asked with a smile, "It's really waterproof."

"It's waterproof after the membrane."

Looking at the machine, Lu Huaian was a little moved.

he wants.

If they can also have one such machine, wouldn't it be good to have these important documents in the factory all covered?

Each person takes an extra 50 cents for a photo.

Lu Huai'an not only did it himself, but also called the photographer to go to their factory: "All the processing fees will be paid by the factory."

The workers heard that they didn't have to pay for it themselves, so they happily did it one by one.

This is really not a huge sum of money, but it is a small effort.

Lu Huai'an didn't take this seriously. After getting his ID card, he went to contact Zhang Zhengqi.

"How is the event you mentioned last time?"

It's been a few months, and he's still thinking about it.

Zhang Zhengqi forgot to ask, and smiled: "Then I haven't been staring at it all the time. I've been looking for a machine for your Ark. Wait, I'll go back and ask."

"to make."

When he called again, it was already evening.

Lu Huaian happened to be having dinner when he heard the bell and hurried over to answer: "Hello?"

Speaking of this matter, Zhang Zhengqi also thinks it is quite amazing: "He really did it, at the end of April, he is going to make a big one. He said that if it is my brother Xu's friend, the machine can be discounted a little bit. ."

This is brave.

Lu Huai'an thought for a while and asked, "It was said that they were all machines for office use, right? Then...is there a film-passing machine?"

"There should be." Zhang Zhengqi wasn't sure, but he felt that there should be something: "There should be, it's all of the same kind."

"Okay, then make sure for him, and I'll come here."

It just happened that the ID card was done, and it had to come in handy.

Shen Ruyun heard him say this, but she didn't plan to stop him: "But now Sun Hua can't come, we still have to drive with two people..."

Also, two people have to take turns driving.

Lu Huai'an thought for a while, and a person crossed it in his mind: "Call Cui Er."

Ah, Choi Er...

I used to have a bad impression of Cui Er, but Shen Ruyun thought about it and still didn't speak.

After three days of Shibei, it should be admirable.

It's been so long, and Cui Er is really reliable in the back.

While they were talking, Mother Shen was silently cleaning up.

The years were quiet, but the calm was suddenly broken by a shrill cry.

Why is this voice familiar?

Lu Huai'an remembered what happened to Gong Lei last time, and couldn't help but stand up: "Could it be that someone bullied Guoguo again? I'll take a look."

Following the sound, it was indeed Guoguo crying.

But what was different from what he imagined was that Uncle Qian was beating Guoguo this time.

Zhou Lecheng had two days off and was too lazy to run back and forth, so he slept on their side last night.

Seeing him coming, Zhou Lecheng hurriedly greeted him: "Brother Lu."

"Ah." Lu Huai'an looked inside: "What's going on?"

"Oh, don't mention it." Zhou Lecheng said with a big head and a helpless face: "Guo Guo beat someone in the kindergarten, and their parents came to the door."

As soon as he entered, he found Gong Lan holding Guoguo.

Uncle Qian suddenly lost his temper, holding a bamboo stalk to grab the fruit: "Xiao Lan, get out of the way! This child is very skinny now, he can't be beaten!"

The couple standing next to them hugged their shivering son, holding on to their strength: "Yes, that's right!"

Lu Huai'an didn't go forward to stop her, but after taking a closer look, she realized that Guoguo was really crying.

"What the **** is going on?"

Seeing him coming, Uncle Qian shyly let go of the bamboo stalk in his hand: "This, Huai'an, Guoguo beat someone..."

The little boy's arms and legs tugged up his sleeves, it was a miserable thing.

All bruises.

"We fight every day!"

The couple fanned the flames: "How cruel! This Ni'er is so young and vicious!"

Guoguo buried her face in Gong Lan's arms, motionless.

Lu Huai'an frowned. Since Guoguo came to Xin'an Village, she could play with anyone. She was a little skinny on weekdays, but at most she secretly ate two more popsicles. She had never beaten anyone.

Not to mention, he fought so hard and continued to fight for a while.

"Then why didn't you come before? The children are all like this, did you find out?"

The man was stunned, and said, "This..."

His daughter-in-law ripped off the corner of his clothes and snarled, "The baby was beaten, so I don't dare to say it. If we didn't find something wrong, he wouldn't dare to say it!"

If other people came, they would definitely have a good fight.

But they all knew Lu Huai'an, so naturally they wouldn't make too much trouble in front of him.

Lu Huai'an nodded, and after asking clearly, looked at Guoguo calmly: "Guoguo, what's going on?"

Clenching his fists, Guoguo said nothing.

"Did you hit him?"

Guoguo hesitated for a long time, but nodded.

"Look, she said she hit!"

Lu Huai'an calmed down and asked her why she was beating.

This time, it was the little boy's turn to cry.

The one who cried is called a miserable, out of breath.

His parents felt distressed when they saw it, and ignoring Lu Huai'an's presence, they began to criticize Guoguo.

"GuoGuo, you have to speak, or no one can help you."

Guoguo stuck her head out in Gong Lan's arms and said sullenly, "He scolds me."

It seems that the key point is here, Lu Huai'an nodded calmly: "What are you scolding?"

Guoguo glanced at Uncle Qian, unable to hold back, she burst into tears: "He said I don't have a mother, it's a weed..."

At school, teachers teach singing.

"Only Mother Is Good"

Guoguo sang very well, the teacher said that when the chorus came later, she would lead the singing.

The little boy was unhappy, and he shouted that Guoguo has no mother, and a child without a mother is a grass.

"I'm tired." Uncle Qian, the bamboo stalk, drew directly at the little boy: "You little calf, let's see who taught you!"

The boy's parents didn't expect this to happen, so they said: "Well, then you can't fight every day..."

Guoguo found that she didn't get scolded for speaking out, but instead she had the confidence: "He sings in front of me every day that a child without a mother is a grass! Sing every day!"

The first time Guoguo got started, the little boy fought back, but unfortunately he didn't win.

They were beaten, but neither of them said anything.

He sings every day, and Guoguo fights with him every day. The two little guys get on each other. Whoever gets soft first will lose!

have to.

In the end, it was the little boy who was ordered to apologize and promised not to do this again in the future.

When the people left, Uncle Qian was still angry: "Why didn't you tell Dad?"

Guoguo glanced at him and said nothing.

Uncle Qian is not good at coaxing babies, and feels that he owes his daughter, so he made a fragrant braised pork meal at night, which was comforting.

After returning, Lu Huai'an also sighed: "Old Qian can't do it, still."

After all, Fangzhou has a lot of things to do here, and Uncle Qian is devoted to the factory and has very little time to manage Guoguo.

In addition, his temper is very rough, and the bigger Guoguo is, the more difficult he is to manage.

After hearing the whole story, Shen Ruyun was very distressed: "Oh, didn't he say he wanted to find another one, did he have eyebrows?"

You still have to find a good one, otherwise it will be bad for Guoguo if you look back, it will really be a big loss.

"we'll see."

This matter just passed, Lu Huai'an thought about it, and decided not to bring Uncle Qian this time.

After all, I didn't go here for a day or two~www.wuxiamtl.com~ If I was in Ark, Uncle Qian could come back once a day.

Guoguo eats and drinks in the bungalow every day. Although he is not hungry, it is not such a thing.

So in the end, no one else was brought, only Cui Er and Shen Maoshi drove, and the three of them passed.

Just in case, Lu Huai'an asked Guo Ming to open a letter of introduction.

If this ID card is not recognized by other places now, if it is not easy to use, it will not be detained, right?

When they arrived in Dingzhou, Zhang Zhengqi even drove a car to pick them up.

Lu Huai'an jumped out of the van and was quite surprised: "Yo, not bad! The shotgun has been replaced with a cannon."

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