I'm really just the village head

From the brigade, it was past 11 o'clock.

Xie Jun drove a truck to the commune with a truckload of wood. The truck was finished and he was loading various furniture on the truck.

The market in Shancheng is still good.

Maybe you can get a set yourself and go to Hankou or somewhere else to see if there is a market?

Liu Chunlai came up with such an idea, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt it could be done. There are many big cities down the Yangtze River, so you can try it.

Bringing a set does not affect anything.

The premise is to determine how many garments the garment factory has.

"Spring is here, when you ask the truck to come up, bring the sewing machine up first. Isn't it wasteful to run with the car empty?" Yan Jinsong didn't know where he came from.

Without seeing the sewing machine, Secretary Yan is now very lost.

"I'll go down to see the situation. If it arrives, I will ship a batch first." Liu Chunlai did not refuse.

This relieved Secretary Yan a lot.

"Brother Spring, how shall we go?" Liu Zhiqiang leaned over.

He is the deputy platoon leader of the militia platoon under Captain Liu.

Once also served as a soldier for three years.

One of the bachelors of the brigade is also an iron feudal supporter under Liu Baye.

He took two people in the commune and waited for Liu Chun to come.

They all wore old, washed, white military uniforms, and carried old-fashioned military travel bags like Liu Chunlai in their hands.

"Can you ride a motorcycle?"

All three shook their heads.

Liu Chunlai was helpless. When Liu Jiuwa left in the morning, she rode away the tricycle of the Public Security Bureau.

"Squeeze a little bit. This should be no problem." Liu Chunlai looked at the two motorcycles and rode them alone.

There should be no problem with three people.

Just slow down.

Yan Jinsong looked at him and asked him, "Aren't you taking Tian Mingfa? Your father taught him to ride a motorcycle last night."

Obviously, he knew that Tian Mingfa had become Liu Chunlai's doggies.

"Stay in the team to help my dad run errands. There are many things, and there are many places for people." Liu Chunlai was not willing to take Tian Ming to run outside.

It's not like Liu Jiuwa can fight.

What's more important is that Nawa hasn't been to the county a few times, so she has to be bored to death when she travels far.

"Slow down, this motorcycle has only two wheels after all." Yan Jinsong watched four adult men squeeze on the motorcycle, Liu Chunlai had already sat on the fuel tank, exhorting.

Anyway, there is no traffic police to check overload.

The four people squeezed on a motorcycle, it was still hot, and they cursed secretly along the way, and they had to carefully ride the motorcycle to the county seat.

Sitting at the back, Liu Zhijun was holding his and Liu Chunlai's bags in one hand, and resting on the shelf at the rear of the motorcycle with the other hand. It was so sour and refreshing.

Also bumped from time to time.

At a slower speed than usual, he could see the county seat, but Liu Chunlai was stopped.

Seeing Feng Qingyun walking over with a smile on his face, Liu Chunlai cursed inwardly.

impossible?

"Deputy Director Feng, what are you doing on this hot day?"

Liu Chunlai didn't take it seriously.

Motorcycle check overload?

Except for the Public Security Bureau, he was the only one who brought two motorcycles back in the entire county.

"Secretary Xu said, now there are more cars in our county, let us pay attention to avoid a safety accident..." Feng Qingyun smiled brightly, "Brother Chunlai, look at this..."

MMP!

Xu Zhiqiang started to make the police generate income?

Thinking about the jute carts from Lushan County and Long County next door, they were almost half overloaded.

If you really use this as an excuse, the county government will definitely make a fortune.

"The car that didn't transport jute in the past two days, the car that transports equipment will have to be fined?" Liu Chunlai couldn't help being a little curious, "How much did you fine?"

Sure enough, the money in Xu Zhiqiang's pocket was not allowed to be taken out.

Liu Chunlai gave 300 yuan to a sewing machine equipped with skilled workers.

Feng Qingyun just looked at him and smiled without answering.

"This thing is a bit unreliable, if it spreads..."

"It's okay, don't punish them, just focus on safety issues. You are a bit overloaded..." Feng Qingyun looked at Liu Chunlai, forced a smile, and said sternly, "Where's the driver's license? Take it out and see..."

"?" Liu Chun came to be blind.

Check driver's license?

Check overload?

This is so special in the eighties!

The cars in the entire county are all publicly owned, with a driver's license?

For private cars, there are also bicycles.

My two motorcycles are unique, Feng Qingyun doesn't know?

Actually let himself get out his driver's license.

"Brother Chunlai, let's go to the Public Security Bureau. For the first time in the county to rectify the traffic safety problem, you see that you hit the muzzle. If you don't do anything, I can't explain it... driving without a license. Seriously overloaded..." Feng Qingyun looked at Liu Chunlai with a shocked expression and was very satisfied with his expression.

Still smiling on his face.

"Deputy Director Feng, are you serious?" Liu Chunlai's mind suddenly flashed over who thought it was.

It is impossible for Xu Zhiqiang to do such a thing.

When we parted in the morning, Feng Qingyun still called him a brother.

"You said my hot day, are you here to joke with your brother? Let's go, don't make the brother embarrassed." Feng Qingyun sighed.

Liu Zhijun and the other two had got off the motorcycle, secretly opened the zipper of the travel bag, and reached in.

Several police officers nearby stared at them nervously.

Liu Chunlai turned his head, his back was chilly.

They brought guns!

The gun and 40 bullets given by Liu Baye were also in his bag.

Go to war with the police?

"Be honest! There must be some misunderstanding in this." Liu Chunlai hurriedly stopped a few people, and then explained to Feng Qingyun, "Deputy Director Feng, I have one hundred thousand yuan in my bag, which I am going to give to Tianfu Machinery Factory. "

"Don't worry, we won't hack your money. At that time, help your comrade Ye Ling to withdraw money. Let's go, let’s go for a cutscene..."

Feng Qingyun looked at Liu Chunlai's three men and scolded Xu Zhiqiang for this bad idea.

As for letting yourself do things that offend people?

Liu Chunlai had no choice but to ask a few people to hand over the bags to the police.

Three rounds followed by police.

When several people arrived at the Public Security Bureau, Feng Qingyun did not put them in the interrogation room, but directly invited them into the reception room of the Public Security Bureau.

"So what, Deputy Director Feng, we haven't eaten yet." Liu Chunlai always felt that this was too abnormal.

Without saying anything, Feng Qingyun ordered someone to help them get to the cafeteria to get some single-pot stir-fry, and also asked Liu Chunlai to be accounted for.

Not long after, Ye Ling also came over.

After taking the money, without saying anything, he said something to help Liu Chun come to ask Lu Hongtao who is causing the problem.

"Brother Chunlai, this..." Liu Zhijun and several of them were found with their guns. Although they were in the reception room, they felt strange that the police were guarding them at all times when they went out to the toilet.

"Forget it, no matter who has any purpose, it will always appear." Liu Chunlai had already discovered the problem.

Is it possible to check the driver's license in 1983?

Is it possible to check overload?

He was a little curious about who came up with this name.