Early the next morning, Liu Qingyu got up at 7 o'clock, washed up, and walked directly to the entrance of the Tourism Bureau, less than 1 kilometer away from the city hall.
Opposite the Tourism Bureau, he found a stall selling fried dough sticks, tofu and white rice porridge.
I found a seat and chatted with the stall owner while eating.
The stall owner is a northerner, his wife calls him Zhuzhu, and he is more forthright in his words and actions.
Since Liu Qingyu asked for more fried dough sticks, he was deeply impressed by Liu Qingyu and became more cheerful when chatting.
Liu Qingyu picked up a fried dough stick and stuffed it into his mouth.
The whole fried dough stick was quickly squeezed into Liu Qingyu's mouth at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Liu Qingyu chewed it and wiped out the fried dough stick.
At this moment, other people eating fried dough sticks may not have even finished a quarter of them.
Liu Qingyu's speed attracted the boss's attention and surprise, so he was very willing to chat with Liu Qingyu.
Liu Qingyu asked with a smile while eating: "Boss, your little stall must be very profitable if it is opened opposite the tourism bureau."
Zhuzi grinned: "It's not bad, it's okay to make ends meet.
Our family relies on this stall to make a living."
Liu Qingyu understood what Zhu Zhu meant.
Although Zhu Zhu looked quite honest, in fact, there was something behind his words.
Although he said he was just having enough food and clothing, he actually wanted to say that his life was not bad.
In this regard, This can be seen from the kidney five mobile phone he took out inadvertently.
Liu Qingyu immediately complimented: "That seems pretty good.
I think there are quite a lot of people eating now.
But boss, your small shop doesn't seem to be in a good location opposite the tourist bureau.
I think it's going to be good right now."
It’s almost time to go to work, and there aren’t many people from the tourism bureau coming to eat at your stall.”
As he spoke, Liu Qingyu looked at his watch.
It was already around 7:40, and all government units in Luming City went to work on time at 8 o'clock.
Zhuzi laughed when he heard this: "Brother, you don't know this, right?
If you set up a stall in front of other units, you will definitely not make as much money as you do here."
Liu Qingyu immediately showed a puzzled expression: "Oh, why is this?"
Zhuzi said: "Because other units usually start work on time at 8 o'clock, so the people who come to eat in their unit tend to be concentrated between 7:20 and 7:50, and this half hour is exactly the same.
At our stall, it is the peak period when nearby residents come out to eat, so at this time, there will be a situation where there are too many monks and not enough rice.
The customer capacity of our stall is limited, because there are only so many stalls, and we, my husband, don’t have any.
There are too many stalls to arrange, so at this time, although Although we are very busy, whether people from relevant departments come over to eat has little impact on our income.
But it is different here at the Tourism Bureau.
The working hours here are relatively free, and it is often after peak hours.
After that point in time, the talents at the tourism bureau It’s time to start work, and there are quite a lot of people in this tourism bureau.
They come here to eat sporadically, and it lasts until about 9 o’clock in the morning.
Therefore, although we will be late to close the stalls here, we still make a lot of money.
But it’s about half as much as setting up stalls in other units.”
Liu Qingyu immediately complimented: "Oh, you two really know how to do business.
I admire you.
Boss, if they work so late at the tourism bureau, won't someone come to check on them?"
"Some people checked before, but every time there was an inspection, people in their unit seemed to have been notified in advance.
Everyone went to work normally like other units.
Every time at this time, it was the two of us.
It is the most depressing time for us, because at this time, our income will be about half less than usual, so we hope that no one will check them every day, otherwise, we will be depressed. " Hearing what Zhuzi said, Liu Qingyu also laughed.
Zhuzi was indeed an honest person.
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From his standpoint, he really didn't want anyone to check the people in the tourism bureau.
At this time, Liu Qingyu finished another night of tofu nao in three sips and said to Zhu Zhu: "Boss, let's have another night of soy milk."
"Okay, I'll serve it to you right away."
Zhu Zhu quickly came over with a bowl of soy milk.
He liked guests like Liu Qingyu the most.
One person could eat more than two ordinary guests.
You can chat with him to relieve your boredom.
"Boss, if you set up a stall opposite the tourism bureau like you do, won't someone from the urban management bureau come to check?
I've heard that urban management bureaus in various places often beat up small businessmen and hawkers."
Liu Qing When Yu spoke, his face was full of worry.
Zhuzi immediately laughed and said: "Brother, you don't understand this.
Although those people in the Urban Management Bureau are a bit hateful, but as long as you are respectful to them, they will generally not look for you.
If it’s troublesome, take our stall as an example.
Other stalls usually pay them five to six hundred yuan per month.
But we pay 800 yuan to them every month, which is 200 to 300 yuan more than others.
Although on the surface it seems that we are suffering a loss, it is precisely because of the extra 200 to 300 yuan that we can outperform others.
Our stalls are set up for more than an hour.
Others have to close their stalls after 8 o'clock, but we can set up our stalls until about 9 o'clock."
Speaking of this, Zhu Zhu said proudly: "Brother, don't underestimate the one-hour time difference.
Since other stalls are closed at this time, people who can't find breakfast nearby will habitually come to us.
Come to eat, and over time, some customers from other stalls have also become long-term customers of our stall.
In this way, after a month, our income will definitely increase by not only two or three hundred, but if it is good, it will increase.
Add five to six hundred, or even more than 1,000.
Therefore, many times, there are beatings between urban management and small vendors.
On the surface, it is the conflict between law enforcement and the law enforcement.
In fact, to put it bluntly, it is a struggle of interests.
Some small vendors because For various reasons, they are unwilling to spend money to honor the urban management officials.
If the urban management officials cannot receive the money, they will naturally have to carry out the so-called fair law enforcement.
Small merchants and vendors are unwilling, so conflicts will naturally arise. " Hearing Zhu Zhu, an honest man, talk about his business experience and views on urban management, Liu Qingyu suddenly felt enlightened.
Although Zhu Zhu was an honest man, he was indeed a smart man.
This is what ordinary people think.
Survival wisdom.
However, this kind of wisdom sounds a bit sad and ashamed to Liu Qingyu, the mayor who is in charge.
From Zhu Zhu's words, Liu Qingyu could clearly feel his helplessness and dissatisfaction with this social reality.
However, in order to survive, he had to face this reality and had to take the initiative to adapt and deal with it. , and find a business opportunity from it.
Liu Qingyu felt sour in his heart.
He didn't know whether he should praise Zhuzi or criticize himself for finding this business opportunity.
While thinking about it, Liu Qingyu's eating speed slowed down, and his words gradually became less.
At this time, the pillars began to get busy.
Liu Qingyu looked at his watch, it was already eight o'clock in the morning.
More, and at this time, there are obviously many more people eating at this stall than not long ago, and these people Almost everyone was wearing a suit and a white shirt.
After eating, these people walked in twos and threes towards the tourism bureau opposite.
At this time, Zhu Zhu was not willing to talk more about the tourism bureau with Liu Qingyu, so , Liu Qingyu did not take the initiative to talk to Zhuzi anymore, but observed silently.
Liu Qingyu did take a long time to eat this meal.
He was late from 7:30 to 9 o'clock.
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Through observation during this period, Liu Qingyu found that what Zhuzi said was indeed the truth.
Some people even returned it at 9 o'clock.
Came here for a meal, and after finishing the meal, we walked to the entrance of the Tourism Bureau.
According to Liu Qingyu's observation, there are no more than 5 people who can arrive at the Tourism Bureau on time at 8 o'clock, and there are 53 people who work from 8 o'clock to 9 o'clock.
After 9 o'clock, there are even Lu Qingyu.
People came to work one after another, but Liu Qingyu did not stay there any longer.
Liu Qingyu's face had darkened.
Before coming, Liu Qingyu specifically checked the staffing situation of the Tourism Bureau.
The Luming City Tourism Bureau has a total administrative staff of 16 people.
However, just during the time he was here, he found that the Luming City Tourism Bureau already had 58 people.
When someone came to work, Liu Qingyu was completely shocked by what he saw in front of him.
How come a tourism bureau with only 16 people has 58 people coming to work, not counting those who come to work after 9 o'clock?
Although Luming City has a developed tourism industry, why does it need so many people to come to work?
Even if so many people come to work, if they can manage the tourism market of Luming City well, Liu Qingyu has nothing to say, but the problem Until now, the Luming City Tourism Bureau has not made any achievements at all in recent years, while the reputation of Luming City’s tourism market has become worse and worse.
What is the reason for this?
Thinking of this, Liu Qingyu stood up and first paid the bill to Zhu Zhu, a shrewd and honest boss.
When paying, Liu Qingyu gave Zhu Zhu a hundred yuan.
When Zhu Zhu wanted to change, Liu Qingyu didn't.
Let him look for it, then turned around and walked towards the entrance of the Tourism Bureau.
Liu Qingyu's approach made Zhuzi a little confused.
Then he seemed to remember something, and quickly took out the hundred-yuan bill and checked it carefully.
After confirming that the bill was genuine, he felt relieved and watched Liu Qingyu disappear at the gate of the Tourism Bureau, his face full of emotions.
There was a look of confusion.
This young man didn’t look like he was from the Tourism Bureau.
I had never seen him before.
Why did he enter the Tourism Bureau: