Resource Tycoon Reborn

Chapter 122: You’re the one I’m beating

Fang Mingyuan, who put away the phone in the distance, was dumbfounded. It was really boring to compete with such a fool, but he was really unwilling to let him go like this! He was rear-ended by a drunk driver. If he didn't raise any objections,

If so, this case is a zero-cost violation. The car is a public car, and the repair money is naturally not paid by him. The traffic police did not provide safety education and did not impose penalties. Instead, he was the victim and had to pay for the time to decide.

He damaged his car and didn't even say sorry! Lin Lian, who indulged him and didn't say sorry because she was hit because of a rear-end collision, couldn't help herself!

But this man had become so drunk that he actually wanted to drive to his restaurant to eat. Fang Mingyuan really didn't know if he should express his gratitude. Such advertisements were rare.

The older traffic policeman had an embarrassed look on his face. He just said it, but he still said it so loudly, as if he was afraid that the world would not be in chaos. You are from the Transportation Bureau, and even if you don’t care about the Ministry of Railways, don’t hold us back.

This is like supporting the traffic police.

But the more he thought about it, the more this matter developed into a trend that he didn't want to see.

The intersection where the rear-end collision occurred is not far from the Capital Airport. Since two cars occupied one lane, the two-lane intersection naturally became crowded. Vehicles coming from the direction of the Capital Airport had to squeeze into another lane.

In order to pass the intersection, there was a long queue of vehicles behind them. Some impatient drivers were already honking their horns frequently.

Logically speaking, after the traffic police saw the scene, they should immediately let the two cars to the side of the road to free up the intersection for other vehicles to pass. But now one is a car from the Transportation Bureau, and there is a drinker sitting in it.

There were too many division chiefs, and one car had a pass from the Ministry of Railways. The owner of the car was obviously not a soft persimmon. There was really nothing the two traffic policemen could do against both parties.

In fact, it was not that Fang Mingyuan had never thought about getting out of the way first, but he had to be wary of the person behind him and take the opportunity to drive away. Although a rear-end collision was not a big deal and he had memorized the license plate, he still wanted to let this person run away.

In the future, if someone is brought in to take the blame, it will be really unclear for a while without a photo. In the previous life, it was not uncommon for those who were officials or their family members to hit someone. Although the other person was just a division chief,

But the capital city is so deep that there might be some big boss behind it. If someone comes out to act as a middleman, if I insist on pursuing it, it will make me look like I don’t know how to behave.

And more importantly, this guy was obviously driving under the influence. If we let him go like this, if something happened and he was hit half to death, he wouldn't be heartbroken, but wouldn't it be an unintentional disaster for those innocent people? So Fang Mingyuan wouldn't either

He asked Chen Zhong to move the car, then blocked it.

"Why should I keep quiet? Let alone the pass from the Ministry of Railways. The Ministry of Railways is nothing!" The director waved his arms and said, "Quickly tell them to get out of the way. I have to go to the Fang Family Restaurant for a banquet."

!”

The director's voice lingered, and from the lane next to him, a vehicle that was about to pass the intersection suddenly stopped, and then two young people got out of the back seat, looking at everyone with unkind expressions.

He walked around from the front of the car, and the 1.8-meter-tall man kicked the door. "I want to see which big leader of the city government can actually do it casually on this road.

Talking nonsense!"

Before the traffic policeman and the director could react, the shorter young man, who was stronger than his companion, had already grabbed the arm of the director stretched out the window, and grabbed his collar with the other hand.

Just like that, he was pulled out of the car window.

"What are you going to do?" the director yelled in panic. Although he had the intention to resist, firstly he drank, and secondly, the iron-like strength coming from his arm also made his body not completely occupied by alcohol.

He understands in his head that his and the opponent's strength are definitely not on the same level.

"Don't hit people!" Although the older traffic policeman yelled loudly, he did not step forward to stop him. He was not stupid either. These two people obviously knew the identity of the people in the car, and they were still so unscrupulous. That must be

He is also a master with background. If he, a small traffic policeman, gets involved, he may not know what will happen to them in the end, but he will definitely not get any good results, so neutrality is the best. After they finish fighting, there will naturally be someone there.

to solve.

The slightly shorter young man lifted the director's neck and took a closer look. The pungent smell of alcohol made him frown. "So it's you, Na Yan. I said, yes

Who is so crazy!"

Although the director was taller than him, he couldn't use his strength to lift his neck, but he still recognized the person in front of him. "Jiang...Jiang Hao!"

"As long as you recognize me! Remember, I can beat you!" Jiang Hao sneered. As he spoke, he punched Director Na Yan on the lower abdomen.

With just one punch, Na Yan felt as if his stomach was turbulent, and his body curled up like a shrimp. When he opened his mouth, a bunch of filth spewed out. Not only was a lot of dirt stained on the car, but it was also all over the floor.

Jiang Hao was obviously well prepared. After punching him, the man retreated a few meters away. The other young man also retreated with Jiang Hao. Only the traffic policeman couldn't avoid it for a while, and a lot of water splashed on his trouser legs.

, a sour smell immediately spread out.

Fortunately, we were in an open area here, and there was still a breeze in the air. If we were a little further away, we wouldn't be able to smell it. But seeing Na Yan squatting on the ground with tears and mucus coming out of his nose, it was obviously uncomfortable.

"Zhihui, let him sober up first, and then we'll find him... Hey, what are you looking at?" Jiang Hao then noticed that his companion's eyes fell on Fang Mingyuan who was aside.

"Hello, my name is Shi Zhihui, and his name is Jiang Hao. Are you Fang Mingyuan?" Shi Zhihui walked closer and proactively extended his hand to Fang Mingyuan.

"Ah? Hello, I am Fang Mingyuan." Fang Mingyuan was stunned, how did he recognize himself.

"Are you Fang Mingyuan?" Jiang Hao curiously came over and took a closer look, "You look more mature than in the photo."

"Nonsense, that photo was from two years ago. He was still a teenager and it was time for him to grow. Just think of yourself. No matter how much you eat, you can't grow!" Shi Zhihui said bluntly.

"Zhihui, if I didn't take care of someone like you, how could I be so talkative as to expose others' shortcomings?" Jiang Hao said dissatisfied.

It turned out that the two of them were children from the Ministry of Railways compound. Jiang Hao was still serving as a soldier, but Shi Zhihui opened a company on his own as a small boss. Today, Shi Zhihui went to the airport to pick up Jiang Hao home. On the way, he happened to hear

Jiang Hao was immediately stung by Na Yan's words, which is why the next scene happened.

As for why they know Fang Mingyuan, in the Beijing headquarters of the Ministry of Railways, there are really not many people at the department level or above who don't know Fang Mingyuan. In Mr. Su's office, under the glass plate, there are a few pictures of Fang Mingyuan and the Su family together.

Photo. And the old men of the two families also used Fang Mingyuan as an example to beat them. We are all children of the Ministry of Railways compound, so we naturally became close to each other verbally.

"You are with him..." Shi Zhihui looked at Fang Mingyuan and then at the words.

"Rear-end collision!" Fang Mingyuan spread his hands and said, "This is an unnecessary disaster for me! Being rear-end collision is nothing, his attitude is so abominable, he didn't even apologize. The traffic police said they can't control him, so I can only find someone who can.

People are coming."

"Don't think he looks like a middle-aged man. He is only 26 or 27 years old this year. He has looked old since he was a child!" Jiang Hao pointed at Director Na Yan who had just recovered his breath and said, "Na Yan

, the director of the Beijing Transportation Bureau, hum, he is just a green onion, his uncle is the deputy minister of the Ministry of Transportation Na Yu. The Ministry of Transportation and the Ministry of Railways have been very unhappy in the past two years over the national construction budget.

He probably drank too much, so he dared to speak arrogantly here. The traffic police, how could they care about him?"

"If he were a common man, we wouldn't really care what he said. We are all used to picking up chopsticks to eat meat and putting down chopsticks to scold our mother. People may have suffered some injustice on the railway. This is inevitable. Angry

It is human nature to curse a few times, and we are not unreasonable. But this person is obviously a person in the system. When buying a ticket by train, the railway system has never given priority to ensuring their needs and their legitimate demands. How can we?

Are you not satisfied? What else has to be taken care of first? What qualifications does he have to talk nonsense in public? I didn't expect it to be him, this is Na Yan's usual style." Shi Zhihui sneered.

"Even though he is a cadre in a small bureau, he still dares to scold the Ministry of Railways. He is completely ignored by his superiors and subordinates. If you don't hit him, he will hit anyone! But this kid is too good-for-nothing. He only punched him and showed such virtue.

It's so embarrassing that I'm embarrassed to take action again." Jiang Hao said angrily, not taking those words seriously at all.

Fang Mingyuan looked at Na Yan, who was sitting on the roadside, and shrugged. The boy was not unjustly beaten. He could understand the thoughts of Shi Zhihui and Jiang Hao. It was like the passengers on a passenger ship.

, you can openly express dissatisfaction with a certain department on the passenger ship, or even express dissatisfaction with the captain's work. As long as it does not affect the normal operation of the ship and does not involve personal reputation, the security guards on the ship cannot do anything to others.

But if a person from a certain department of the passenger ship staff publicly attacks the work of another department, that is another matter. Even if it makes sense, the system also has its own rules for handling it, and it will not be done easily.

Allow this practice of bringing conflicts into the open.

Nayan was more than just an attack on the work of another department. It was okay to say it in private. If he said such words in such a public place, I guess if he had some sense, he would have accepted the beating.

Otherwise, if he is stabbed, his life will be even more difficult. Even if his family is the deputy minister of the Ministry of Transportation, he will not be able to protect him. At least he cannot escape the apparent punishment. But Shi Zhihui and Jiang Hao's family is probably not ordinary.

After all, he hit the nephew of a deputy minister. Judging from the appearance of the two of them, they didn't care at all. The water in the capital is really deep. Even if he is a rear-end accident, he can also encounter it.

Fang Mingyuan naturally knows about the dispute between the Ministry of Transport and the Ministry of Railways. The country's annual budget only has so much money. If more money is allocated to this department, there will naturally be less money for other departments. The construction costs of these roads and railways are hundreds of millions.

, the oil and water in it is particularly rich. Otherwise, in Fang Mingyuan's previous life, the domestic provincial transportation department directors would not have become high-risk positions. Several would have to be dismissed every year, and the amount involved would increase year by year.

, which is evident from this.

Today's China is at the peak of infrastructure construction. Whether it is railways or highways, the total mileage and international rankings are incompatible with our status as a big country with 9.6 million square kilometers. Everyone wants to speed up

It is understandable that the construction speed of one's own department will lead to more political achievements. However, both departments are short of money. If the Ministry of Transport had not later issued a special policy of "loans to build roads and repay the loans with tolls", Huaxia's expressways would not have been able to be built in the same period.

There has been such great development in a short period of time. However, this good policy was ultimately misconceived and turned into a tool for the government to collect money from the people.

"By the way, who are you looking for? Do you want me to help you? I know a few of the Beijing Traffic Police Brigade." Shi Zhihui smiled and said, "Don't worry, they will definitely enforce the law impartially. The Traffic Bureau is awesome, but not everyone

People care about theirs.”

"I really don't know anyone about this traffic police brigade, and I don't know anyone. But I called Aunt Chai Yanchai, and she said she would help me solve it." Fang Mingyuan looked in the direction of the capital, "She said the most

Someone will be here to deal with it in twenty minutes."

"Chai Yan? That strong woman from the Chai family who works in the Department of Cadres of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs? You are so strong!" Jiang Hao yelled strangely, "Her husband is the youngest deputy secretary-general of the Beijing City Government, and he is about to become a member of the Municipal Standing Committee.

No matter how awesome the transportation bureau is, it is still under the management of the city government! Hehe, there is a good show this time. How do you know her?"

"Her niece is my classmate, that's how we met." Fang Mingyuan really didn't know that Chai Yan was in the cadre department of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, let alone that her husband was the deputy secretary-general of the Beijing City Government, but after thinking about it, this

That's normal. In Chinese families, in most families, men have a higher social status than their wives. Naturally, the Chai family's marriage partners will not be ordinary people. There is nothing surprising about this result.

"Is she that yellow-haired girl from Chai Jingyu?" Jiang Hao said loudly, "It's really stressful to stand with you. When I think of you as a junior high school student, I feel like I've been living in vain all these years!"

"Pull him down, you are in the military after all, and we are not in the same field after all. I am the one who is under pressure." Shi Zhihui laughed and scolded, "After working hard for several years, I am still a low-level company, and people are far away from me.

My company is now being targeted by retail giants from Europe, and they want to acquire it at a high price. Compared with you, I feel that my life is a tragedy."

"It doesn't matter what the cup is, it can't be used as a coffee table." Fang Mingyuan said with a smile.

"The coffee table? That one in the living room? What does it have to do with it?" Jiang Hao asked strangely. Of course he would not understand the Internet slang in later generations.

"The coffee table is full of cups." Fang Mingyuan's words made Jiang Hao and Shi Zhihui laugh loudly after recalling their thoughts.

"Little brother, you are so funny." Jiang Hao patted Fang Mingyuan on the shoulder repeatedly and said with a smile. Fang Mingyuan grinned slightly. This guy's hands are quite strong. It seems that the punch Na Yan received just now made him suffer a lot.

.

The more the three of them talked, the more they became more and more congenial, especially Jiang Hao. The more they talked, the more they felt that Fang Mingyuan was losing his temper.

"Brother Shi, what kind of company has he opened and what kind of business is he doing?" Fang Mingyuan asked casually.

"Film some TV series, shoot some commercials, do a little bit of everything, have some relationship with the Beijing TV station, just make a small fuss, but I can't compare with you." Shi Zhihui said with a smile, "You made a loss today, you didn't miss anything serious, right?

?”

"It's not about business, I'm just angry. I'm a person who earns hundreds of dollars every minute. I was hit by someone, and I can't even hear an apology. If there is any business delay, the loss may be even greater. He

It’s like I’m a normal person. The government pays for car repairs, I’m not held accountable for drunk driving, I don’t know if I have a driver’s license, I’m not compensated for the direct economic losses I caused, and I’m not even criticized or educated, hum!”

Fang Mingyuan said angrily.

"He deserves it! I think he just deserves a beating. Beating him is not unfair at all!" Jiang Hao spat in the direction of the words and said bitterly.

"The TV drama industry is not bad now. As people's living conditions gradually improve and televisions have entered thousands of households, Brother Shi's company has a bright future." Fang Mingyuan said with a smile.

"What? I'm also interested, little brother?" Shi Zhihui asked immediately.

"Don't drag Brother Fang into the fire pit. Just work hard for your company for a year and earn millions. It's nothing to Brother Fang. If you have such spirit, why not think about it?

If he brings his So-and-so's supermarket to the capital, he will be more sure to make money. Besides, I've seen the TV series you filmed, and I dare not say that it was funded by my buddy's company.

TV series. If nothing else, during the Anti-Japanese War, in our Eighth Route Army, how many people came from formal military academies? How many of them were literate? If others don’t know this, how can we know it? A small company commander,

He always plays the piano randomly. Does he know what the piano was like in the past and how to play it? He is a leader who always talks in the same way. Even if the TV station does not allow swearing in TV dramas, you have to consider reality.

It’s common in the army for someone to slam the table and scold their mother!” Jiang Hao said with disdain, “Everyone is a tall and perfect person, how can there be so many perfect people in the army? If you ask me, this is the person who usually drinks and fights and curses his mother.

, even if you violate some disciplines, it doesn't matter. As long as you can go forward and kill the enemy bravely on the battlefield, you are a good soldier! It's better than those pretty boys who follow the rules and have their legs go weak as soon as they go to the shooting range or the training ground! Soldiers don't

A little bloody, no temper, just like those diplomats, even when they see the enemy, they smile but don't smile, then they are not soldiers!"