Live Broadcast Selling Fishing Rods, Asking Me If The Air Force Can Use Them?

Juwei fishing gear factory area.

On the road outside the gate.

A black Alfa was parked on the side of the road.

"Boss, President Zhu from ICBC has been here for quite a while. Is there no news yet?"

The assistant in the front row turned to ask Sun Qian.

Sun Qian was not in a hurry at all. He lowered his head and scrolled through the videos of beautiful girls on his phone.

"What's the rush? There will definitely be results."

Sun Qian wanted to repay his debts, which was only natural.

Little one!

I can’t kill this guy Lu Ze.

After hitting a wall in Shanhe Municipal Bureau, Sun Qian still refused to give up.

The car company he works for is the largest foreign car company, and he has some connections.

Sun Qian sent some more tea leaves.

Take the matter to your superiors.

Ask the superior to go to the leader about the illegality of Lu Ze's car clothing.

besides.

He also contacted Lu Ze’s creditor Zhu Qing.

Let him collect the debt.

On the one hand, there is a lawsuit, and on the other hand, there is a loan of over 100 million yuan that is about to expire.

Lu Ze will inevitably lose his body and skin.

Even if he sells everything and pays off the loan.

There are also illegal facts about car clothing.

No camel can withstand this level of straw pressure.

Sun Qian was already thinking about what to do.

"President Zhu applied for liquidation of the production line in Lu Ze's hands, and we took over immediately."

"It's much more cost-effective than building a new car clothing production line ourselves."

"This kid Lu Ze still has a lawsuit on his head. If he is sentenced to ten or eight years, he will be completely out of business."

"Stop talking about his Qiwei skills!"

"At that time, even Juwei's fishing gear will be picked up."

Just when Sun Qian was dreaming.

the secretary in the front row reminded.

"Boss, look!"

"It's a military vehicle!"

"Most likely we are here to arrest someone!"

Sun Qian immediately put down his cell phone, lay on his seat and looked out.

There was indeed a military vehicle driving over in the distance.

The first one was a military jeep with a white license plate.

"Fucking true!"

"Lu Ze was beaten to death. Those who came to arrest him were not the police, but the army."

Sun Qianpi almost burst into laughter.

Originally, judging from the attitude of the Shanhe Municipal Bureau, there might not be many ways to break the law.

But now.

Military vehicles come to arrest people, Lu Ze is dead!

The next second.

The secretary frowned.

"Boss, if we come to arrest someone, why is there still a red embroidered belt on the car?"

"What!?"

Sun Qian looked carefully.

The leading military vehicle has a red hydrangea hanging on the hood.

It's like a wedding car.

Immediately afterwards.

The sound of ticking gongs and drums reached his ears.

The military vehicle was followed by a military band on foot.

Every soldier is in full dress.

The musical instrument in his hand kept sounding, playing cheerful music.

? ? ?

Sun Qianren was confused.

Thinking this is a funeral for Lu Ze?

No way!

How can anyone mourn and cheer?

"Boss, look!"

Look as the secretary pointed.

In a pickup truck behind a military band.

Two soldiers in uniform stood holding a plaque in their hands.

Sun Qian put on his glasses.

Only then could I see vaguely clearly.

Plaque with gold letters on a red background.

[Military-civilian integration model enterprise]

Crackling!

Crackling!

The moment the plaque was carried through the door, a string of 20,000 firecrackers were lit.

More and more people gathered at the door of Juwei Fishing Gear.

Everyone craned their necks to look inside.

"What? Is there something happy about Juwei?"

"Isn't it? Didn't you see the plaque?"

"The leader of the army personally came to deliver the plaque. What level is it?"

"It's about the same level as a first-class meritorious service."

"That's awesome. It's been so many years since our Shanhe City produced this plaque."

“There are quite a few leaders, it’s so lively!”

More and more passers-by were watching.

The sound is getting louder and louder.

But.

Sun Qian, who was sitting in the car, felt dead in his heart.

How did it become a military-civilian integration enterprise?

What a model! ?

I have written so many reporting materials and sent so many "tea leaves", but nothing works?

The more people report, the more prosperous Lu Ze becomes?

"Boss, look, President Zhu is here too."

Looking from afar.

Zhu Qing, who went in to ask for the account, was also among the crowd.

But his level is not at the top.

You can only stand at the end of the welcoming team and basically be with the people at the scene.

Look forward.

Sun Qian saw several familiar faces.

Especially President Tian of the China Development Bank.

Sun Qian had met this man several times when he held a conference in the capital.

But then.

He was on the podium, and Sun Qian was in the last row of the auditorium.

"Why? Lu Ze, why should he?"

The jealousy in Sun Qian's heart has turned into uneasiness.

Originally, Lu Ze was going to be killed.

The more you do it.

The better people are! ?

At this moment.

This guy stood in the front row, shaking hands cordially with the leader of the army and taking photos!

What level!

It allows so many leaders to deliver plaques to their doorsteps in person.

Just at this time.

Sun Qian's cell phone rang.

Before he could pick up the phone.

The front-row assistant's cell phone also rang.

After a few seconds.

The driver's cell phone also rang.

"Spam text messages?"

Sun Qian picked up the phone in surprise.

How can three people in a car still receive text messages at the same time?

Unlock your phone.

A message suddenly appeared on the screen.

[Public welfare text message: The Propaganda Department awarded Comrade Lu Ze the title of "Model of the Times", praising him as a leader of industrial independence in the new era, and calling on the whole society to learn from them! 】

at the same time.

Many people watching outside the car received the same text message.

The scene immediately burst into warm applause.

The secretary looked at the message.

Demented for two seconds.

He turned around blankly.

"Boss...are we still going to do Lu Ze?"

Sun Qian: "..."

What the hell is this?

Why?

Did he save the world?

Without waiting for Sun Qian to answer the secretary's stupid question.

Sudden.

A dark figure appeared on the side of the car.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The burly man pounded on the car window mercilessly.

Sun Qian lowered the glass with doubts.

The man took out a black leather book from his arms.

Show it for half a second and then take it back.

Sun Gan didn't see anything clearly, he only saw a national emblem on the notebook.

"National Security Bureau 13, we suspect that you have committed acts that endanger national security. Please come with us!"

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