Liu Qingyu observed for a while, and the bald scalper had already walked to the driver of a large truck in front of Liu Qingyu and the others, patted the driver's window and said: "Master, do you want to pass the test smoothly?
According to the regulations, your truck The car will definitely be deducted 12 points and fined 500.”
The driver was also an old man who sold food.
He was naturally familiar with the business of these scalpers, so he asked: "How do you charge here?"
"Give me 400 yuan, and I'll guarantee you a smooth customs clearance.
No points will be deducted, and no fines will be required."
The bald man said with certainty.
"Then what should I do if the traffic police stops me?"
the driver asked.
"Don't worry about this.
If you give me the money, I will contact them immediately and report your license plate number.
Naturally, they will not intercept you.
And even if they intercept you, you only need to Tell me your name and they will let you go," the bald man said with certainty.
"Then what if I get fined?
How can I find you?"
the driver said deliberately pretending to be worried.
The bald man smiled and said: "Well, please remember my phone number.
If you are worried, you can call me.
If you want to clear customs next time you sell grain, you can also contact me.
I promise to give you the best advice."
Preferential prices.
I am very honest when doing business, and many people come through this channel now.
There is no way I would waste tens of thousands of dollars a day just to defraud you of 400 dollars.”
As he spoke, the bald man showed his arrogance.
Then, the bald man gave out his phone number.
The driver wrote down the bald man's number, asked the other party's name, and then dialed it in front of the bald man to confirm that the phone number mentioned by the bald man was After that, he took out 400 yuan and handed it to the bald man.
After the bald man took the money, he took out his mobile phone and made a call, and then reported his license plate number in front of the driver.
After finishing the phone call, the bald man said with a smile: "Okay, you can wait without any worries.
There is nothing to worry about."
After saying that, the bald man strolled to the side of Liu Qingyu's truck.
He glanced at it and seemed to feel that the car had no oil or water, so he ignored the car and walked towards the driver behind it.
Time passed minute by minute, and the bald man had already disappeared from Liu Qingyu's sight, and their truck was also slowly crawling forward.
It took more than an hour for the car to crawl to the traffic intersection.
More than a dozen traffic policemen were lined up on both sides, inspecting the passing vehicles one by one.
Liu Qingyu noticed that when the traffic police checked the car of the driver of the large truck who handed the bald man 400 yuan in front of them, one of the traffic police glanced at the driver's license plate number, then waved his hand and said: " Okay, come on over."
Following the traffic policeman's command, the railing in front opened, and the driver of the large truck drove over with a hint of joy on his face, but there was a bit of sadness and helplessness hidden in this joy.
Why is it so difficult for us farmers to sell some grain?
Why are there always people trying to take advantage of us?
The driver has been thinking about these questions his whole life, but he still can't figure it out.
Just a deep sigh Guo Chengzhu's car was inspected.
The traffic policeman looked at Guo Chengzhu's car up and down, then pointed at a 25cm square leak in the truck and said: "Your car is illegally modified.
The fine is 200.
If you issue an invoice, it will cost 300." , which one do you choose?”
Hearing what the traffic police said, Guo Chengzhu suddenly became anxious and said loudly: "Comrade traffic police, almost every grain truck must be equipped with this kind of leak.
If it is not installed with this kind of leak, the grain depot will not accept your grain." of."
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The traffic policeman said with a gloomy face: "Why does the grain depot ask you?
That is the matter of the grain depot.
We are traffic police and we only care about our duties.
Do you have any objection to the fact that your car is illegally modified?
If so, You can complain to us through administrative review and complaint.
Okay, we are very busy and don’t have time to chat with you.
Which fine method do you choose or do you have other options?”
Liu Qingyu frowned when he heard the traffic policeman's words.
Liu Qingyu could tell from the traffic policeman's words that the traffic policeman said he would be fined.
This reason was also valid, and Guo Chengzhu was also aware of this matter.
But now there is a more acute problem.
In order to facilitate the loading of grain in the grain depot, farmers who sell grain are required to install funnels on their cars to ensure that the grain can be quickly loaded on the conveyor belt, so that the grain can be directly transported to the grain depot.
Nowadays, farmers selling grain cannot do it without modification.
If they do not modify it, they cannot sell grain.
Even if they modify it, the traffic police will fine you money.
Farmers selling grain are in a dilemma.
Liu Qingyu frowned and took out another 300 yuan from his pocket and handed it to the traffic policeman and said: "300 yuan, issue a ticket."
Hearing that tickets were about to be issued, the traffic policeman glanced at Liu Qingyu in surprise.
There were really not many people asking for tickets, so the traffic policemen really didn't dare to take it lightly.
What they were most afraid of was that reporters would sneak into the food sellers. , if their behavior is exposed, it will be a bit troublesome.
But the only thing that gives them peace of mind is that the fines they impose on modified vehicles and prohibited vehicles are legal.
Liu Qingyu just looked at the traffic policeman indifferently.
The other party couldn't tell anything from Liu Qingyu's face, so he took out the bill he had already issued and handed it to Liu Qingyu, and then waved his hand to Liu Qingyu.
Their car passed by.
After the car passed by, one of the traffic policemen scratched his forehead and said: "Captain Lu, why do I feel that the person who paid the money just now looks so familiar?
He looks quite similar to Mayor Liu of Lanshan City. " Captain Lu was the traffic policeman who was in charge of collecting money just now.
He thought about it and nodded and said, "Well, they do look similar, but this man has no taste in his clothes and appearance, and he just sells food."
They came here with the farmers, maybe they were Relatives and sons of grain sellers, we are such a big country in China, there are so many people who look alike, but not everyone has the temperament of Mayor Liu.
If the person in the car today is really Mayor Liu. , I’m afraid we people will suffer on the spot.”
"Well, Captain Lu's analysis is correct.
If it were really Mayor Liu, he would have dealt with us directly on the spot."
A traffic policeman immediately flattered Captain Lu.
Captain Lu immediately showed a proud look on his face.
The leader likes to hear these flattery words the most, not to mention that he feels that his analysis is quite correct.
After passing the traffic jam, Guo Chengzhu could finally breathe a long sigh of relief.
He looked at the long convoy of grain sellers in front, with a look of hope on his face.
As long as it is his turn and he sells the grain, his son's living expenses for the next semester will be available.
Liu Qingyu looked at Guo Chengzhu's hopeful eyes and felt very uncomfortable.
He could feel Guo Chengzhu's desire to exchange food for money at this moment, but he was worried about what hardships Guo Chengzhu would encounter in the future, but Liu Qingyu Yu analyzed it carefully and found that the most difficult journey has been completed.
Now that we have arrived at the grain depot, we should not encounter any more hardships.
The collection of grain in the grain depot is a business matter.
No one will make things difficult for the farmers anymore.
Bar For more than four hours, Liu Qingyu and Guo Chengzhu began a long wait together.
When it was almost Guo Chengzhu's turn to sell grain, the person in charge of collecting grain in front looked at the time.
It was already past 11 o'clock, and the sun was fierce.
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He waved and said, "Okay, let's receive this first in the morning.
Let’s go have lunch first, take a short rest, and then continue collecting at 2pm.”
After saying that, the person in charge of collecting food tidied up the scene, locked all the office areas and left.
Guo Chengzhu and Liu Qingyu could only continue to wait and suffer.
Fortunately, at this time, there were some smart vendors holding baskets and selling various foods and mineral water, although the prices were a little expensive. , but in order to solve the problem of hunger, Liu Qingyu still spent money to buy all the food in the vendor's basket, because he knew that this guy Cheng Tieniu had a very big appetite, and if he bought less, he might not be enough for Cheng Tieniu.
It's stuck between the teeth.
Afterwards, everyone casually ate for a while and then began the long and painful wait.
It was not until about 2:30 in the afternoon that the staff of the grain depot came back slowly and shouted: "The next grain truck will come in."
Guo Chengzhu drove a small truck into the grain sales area.
One of the staff members picked up a special-shaped grain quality sampling tool, inserted it into the grain truck, took out some samples, and pretended to check it before saying : "The grain registration of your truck is grade 3, the quality is medium, and the price is 105 yuan per catty."
Hearing that the quality of the grain was only rated as Grade 3, Guo Chengzhu was a little reluctant and said loudly: "Master, all my grains are dried.
They are definitely Grade 1 quality.
At worst, you have to give it Grade 2." " The staff member's face immediately darkened and he said, "Are you the inspector or am I the inspector?
If I say Level 3, it's Level 3.
Do you want to sell it or not?"
"Sell, sell, sell."
Guo Chengzhu nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
It's already this time.
The children at home are waiting for the money from selling food to fund their college life.
They have to sell the food no matter what.
"That's good, let's go to the floor scale."
The inspector pointed in the direction of the floor scale.
Guo Chengzhu drove the car onto the weighing scale and stopped for a while, then got off the weighing scale under the instructions of the staff.
The weighing staff in front said: "The full load of the vehicle weighs 6 tons.
After unloading the grain, come back and weigh it again." " "Master 6 tons, did you read the scale wrong?
The weight of my car is 15 tons.
When it came, I loaded a full 5 tons of grain.
It should be 65 tons."
Guo Chengzhu's forehead was covered with sweat. said.
Hearing what Guo Chengzhu said, Liu Qingyu felt his heart bleed, and anger began to brew deep in his heart
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