Chapter 45: Are your leaders too stingy?
If this is photographed, it will be a laborious PR.
Tucao returned to Tucao, Zhou Huan could only follow to get off.
Seeing that Zhou Huan got off the bus, of course Zheng Bingyang got off too.
On the main road, although it was only ninety o'clock, the sun was already high, and it was hot.
"Officer Cui, are you all right?"
Su Zhixiao stood aside with a toolbox in his hand, while Cui Xingran, half of his body lay on the inside after the hood was opened.
"No, wait a minute, let me see what's going on?"
How long have you been watching this?
Of course, this will certainly not be so straightforward to say.
"Cough, Officer Cui, if it really doesn't work, let's take a taxi.
This car, let someone from the bureau drive it to repair it. "
In fact, Cui Xingran had long wanted to quit his job. He specialized in surgery. He really didn't know anything about repairing cars.
After looking at it for so long, nothing came out anyway.
It's just that I can't hang on my face, so...
"Alright."
As soon as he raised his head, there was a large living person standing beside him, Cui Xingran was shocked:
"Mr. Fu?"
Fu Jiyan came around from the side. As for Su Zhixiao, he was always looking at the hood of the car, and naturally he didn't pay attention to the side.
The man looked at the car: "What's going on?" He asked.
Cui Xingran straightened up and explained:
"I don't know what happened. It turned off not long after it came out, and then it couldn't start."
Can't catch fire?
Fu Jiyan walked from the side to the front of the bonnet, scanned the engine, circuit, etc. inside, and then started to unbutton his suit.
After all the buttons were undone, they were thrown onto Su Zhixiao with a sinister smile on his face:
"Officer Su, help me get it."
The corners of Su Zhixiao's mouth twitched and tugged several times, and the man actually bent down and got into the front of the car.
sweat...
"Are there any pliers?" came the voice.
"Yes, Sister Su, it's in your hands."
It was indeed in Su Zhixiao's hand, and under Cui Xingran's gaze, Su Zhixiao stepped forward and handed over the pliers in two steps.
When the man reached out to pick up the pliers, his index finger hooked Su Zhixiao's palm, either intentionally or unintentionally, but the woman withdrew her hand with a swish, and her eyes squinted a few times.
The expected response seems to be only expecting a loneliness!
The man twitched the corners of his mouth twice before burying his head in his work.
Anyway, I don't know how to do it. After about two minutes, Fu Jiyan raised his head and shouted at Cui Xingran:
"Officer Cui, go up and try."
"Huh? Are you ready?"
"do not know!"
If you don't try it, how do you know if it's fixed?
Cui Xingran climbed into the car, inserted the key, and started a fire.
This fight really ignited.
"Mr. Fu, it's alright."
"Okay, turn off the fire."
Forehead?
The man smiled and looked at the woman standing beside him again:
"Officer Su, tape."
Ah.
Su Zhixiao rolled his eyes, put the toolbox on the ground, then squatted down and started rummaging inside.
Instead, I found a roll of tape at the bottom:
"Give."
This time, Fu Jiyan didn't deliberately tease people, and after taking the tape, he slumped into the front of the car again.
After a while, he stood up straight:
"Are the leaders of your city bureau too stingy?
This car should be scrapped! "
Public things, isn't this not yet scrapped?
Even if it is really scrapped, it has to wait until it really can't be driven and can't be repaired!