Tiger Police

Chapter 283 Chaos

Chapter 283 Chaos
Hearing this, Hu Pingtao couldn't help laughing: "Why does it feel like our police station has become a real estate marketing center? The three of us are all sales girls... Oh, no, it should be Mr. Sales."

Tan Tao had just finished listening to the first half of his words, and covered his stomach with his hands while laughing.After recovering with difficulty, he laughed so hard, he raised his finger and pointed at Hu Pingtao: "Director, I found that you have a talent for acting in sketches, it's a pity not to eat this bowl of rice."

Hu Pingtao waited patiently until Tan Tao and Wang Haokun had laughed enough, and then said seriously: "The matter of Guankou Village must be resolved as soon as possible. Let's go! Go over there and see what's going on. I have to take care of myself." Just get to know it."

……

After a few years, Guankou Village is no longer what Hu Pingtao remembered.

From the map, the whole village is roughly a trapezoid.The front and middle camps at the upper end have been remodeled, and the large and rear camps at the lower end are separated by spacious roads.Although the area that has been remodeled only accounts for one-third of the whole village, it is like a perfectly transformed ugly duckling, clean and elegant, with walls separating the dirty and messy areas and becoming an independent high-end community.

Before the electric car drove into the camp, Hu Pingtao saw several dilapidated old houses from a distance that were half demolished and stopped working.

Wang Haokun drove the electric car to a slightly spacious place at the entrance of the village and stopped, and turned off the engine.

"Why didn't you go in?" Looking at Wang Haokun who was leaving the driver's seat and was about to get out of the car, Hu Pingtao asked in puzzlement: "I remember there is still a long way to go!"

"Director, you are old Huangli." Wang Haokun explained: "That direction was originally a warehouse in the village, and now it is lent to those villagers who have no place to live after the house is demolished. There is also the road in front, which became a market last year. , the car couldn’t get in at all.”

"Market?" Hu Pingtao frowned: "What market?"

"Flea market and vegetable market." Tan Tao stepped down from the other end of the electric car, looked at the road blocked by old buildings in the distance, and sighed: "To the east is the fruit and vegetable wholesale market. Many vegetable vendors try to save trouble. The vegetables that come here are distributed here. There is a traffic control area over there, and the road to the west is a one-way street. Trucks coming from outside the city have to detour in front to enter. There is an entry fee for the fruit and vegetable market, and the vegetable sellers Make an appointment with the driver in advance, place the goods here, and then a few people will divide the goods, no need to pay, and the driver will save trouble."

"This kind of operation used to be only occasional, because no one was in charge of Daying and Houying, and the number of visits increased, and it gradually became a spontaneous vegetable market."

Hu Pingtao asked: "Didn't you just say that there are still second-hand goods?"

"The flea market also started in this way." Tan Tao continued: "In the past, the flea market in our provincial capital was on the side of Sujiaying. Later, it was also demolished and rebuilt. The flea market was relocated outside the city, which is now the third ring road. That location. It’s too far over there. Although there are vacant spaces and stalls, and the bus company has opened a special line, it has never been popular... Think about it, most of the people who dump second-hand goods are poor people, and so are those who buy second-hand goods. Poor people. Who would buy someone else’s used things if they are really rich? Besides, second-hand goods are not worth a few dollars. It costs at least four yuan to take the bus back and forth. Not to mention wasting time, you may not be able to find the things you like...Why bother?"

Hu Pingtao nodded slightly: "According to this, whether the vegetable market or the second-hand goods market here is illegal?"

Tan Tao nodded: "I know you want to ask why no one cares about it. In fact, we have also reported it to the district, and the surrounding residents have also complained, but every time it is ignored."

"Why?" Hu Pingtao felt very strange.

"Because this is the site of Guankou Village." Wang Haokun came over and explained: "This person is afraid of poverty and violence. Seeing that the people in the front camp and the middle camp have a better life, the villagers in the big camp and the back camp are getting better and better. The more impetuous. In addition, the house I lived in was demolished, and the developer ran away again. Seeing that there was no hope in the future, it happened that the vegetable sellers and second-hand goods sellers took a fancy to this place, so they simply collected the booth fee and let them do business , and enjoy earning some spare money.”

Hu Pingtao suddenly realized: "It turns out to be like this."

Tan Tao said seriously: "So this matter can't be managed. The comprehensive law enforcement team of the sub-district office has come several times, and the district urban management bureau. Every time they come to enforce the law, they will be blocked by the villagers. There are very good reasons— ——You can also clean up the market, first solve my housing and demolition problems. When the resettlement housing is built, and when the compensation for demolition is in place, the temporary market will be cleaned up.”

Hu Pingtao shook his head and smiled: "Hehe, what happened to this matter... What's the opinion in that district?"

"The attitude of the district leaders is very tough. We must clear out the second-hand goods and the vegetable market." Tan Tao lowered his voice: "The idea is correct, but in fact there is no possibility of operation. Last year, when New Year's Day was approaching, a The leader convened a multi-department joint law enforcement plan to forcibly shut down this market. A large group of people were blocked at the intersection and could not enter at all."

Hu Pingtao immediately became interested: "Can't joint law enforcement work? Be darling, these villagers are powerful enough!"

Wang Haokun came over and said, "That's the old way. Dozens of old men and women sit at the entrance of the village with stools, blocking the road tightly. Anyone who dares to stretch out his hand to pull it will lie on the ground together. Clutching his heart and screaming for pain, he kept saying that he was sick... Tell me, who dares to move in this situation?"

Hu Pingtao laughed and said, "Aren't the district leaders very tough?"

Tan Tao spat on the ground: "Toughness is useless. That's the temper you get used to sitting in the office all day long. That's a newly promoted woman, and she doesn't do things in a down-to-earth way. She doesn't think about it, and doesn't solve the practical problems for the common people. Question, why do people want you? Let’s talk about this house! It’s a big holiday, it’s cold, their house is demolished, and the whole family huddles in the village warehouse for the winter, but you make a big fuss about joint law enforcement, and they don’t have guns against guns , It's already very good to fight with you on the spot."

Hu Pingtao nodded again and again: "It seems that the key to solving the problem is to complete the demolition and reconstruction."

As he spoke, he beckoned: "Go in first! Let's talk as we walk."

……

Walking in along the "L"-shaped street, the scene in front of you is quite different from what you see outside.

In the distance, there are more dilapidated houses and old buildings that stopped halfway through the demolition.Along the periphery of the warehouse in Guankou Village, there are about 30 buildings by visual inspection.

The houses in the village are all built on homesteads, especially the villages in the city. There is no planning at all, and the lighting and distance between each other are never considered.If there are no relevant regulations stuck there, enough fire exits must be left, even the narrow lane in the middle of the house will not be left.

The developer fled, leaving behind a large messy rubble field.

Metal objects such as steel bars have already been taken away.Scrap iron can be sold for money.Professionals looking for iron will never miss this kind of place.As long as they negotiate with the owner, they will enter the venue with all kinds of equipment.The most conspicuous of these is the soil-made metal detector.

This thing is not some high-end equipment, but a buzzer.As long as there are metal objects or steel bars under the rubble, it can make a sound... Find this position and dig down, that's right.

The scrap iron has already been dug up, and the broken bricks and rocks scattered all over the place do not know when they will be disposed of.

It is in such a place where standing is too awkward, there are as many as a thousand stalls.

On the left is the vegetable market: radishes, cabbage, pea tips, green bamboo shoots, lotus root, cucumbers, tomatoes, green and white bitter herbs... Near the middle of the slightly flat area, wooden boards placed on shelves support the meat stall, and there are people beside them Tofu is sold, and all kinds of pickles are packed in washbasins.When the wind blows, dust is everywhere.Despite the gauze covering the surface, there were still many flies circling around, making a disgusting "buzzing" sound.

On the right is the second-hand market: semi-new clothes and shoes; all kinds of furniture that are used and reluctant to throw away; old TVs, radios, refrigerators... and even antique cassette tapes.

Some people sell potted flowers that have been planted, while others sell flower pots stacked one by one.

I don't know where I got the bathroom toilet, and there is a layer of conspicuous yellow dirt on the surface.

There was someone pushing a wooden cart nearby to sell fruit, stacked with red bayberry apples, and watermelon and cantaloupe that were peeled and cut into small pieces. They were served in small plastic bowls covered with plastic wrap, and each cost five yuan.

An old woman is pushing a tricycle parked on the side of the road.The car was remodeled, with a two-meter-high steel wire mesh on it, and it sells all kinds of women's items: the red bra and 1 bra are not bad, but they are hung outside to be exposed to the wind and sun, and some are faded, and the edges are also a little hanging wire.Butt-wrapped stockings look like cheap goods that are not of good quality, the kind that will break after wearing it once.The Chibi Maruko on the cartoon hairpin has one eye missing, the surface of the stacked women's underwear is full of dust, and there are several packs of sanitary napkins piled up next to it, the female model on the outer packaging is very strange, although she looks a bit Beautiful, but always inexplicably reminds me of Sister Feng.

The most creative one is an old man selling steamed buns shirtless.He used a simple steel frame as the foundation, stretched old sheets on the surface, and made a tent about three square meters wide open at both ends.There is a bench at the bottom, with a five-story steamer on it... His house is next to it, and it is sold here, and the family keeps sending steamed buns. It is really a shop in the front and a factory in the back, and the things are not expensive. , but hygiene is really worrying.

The appearance of three uniformed policemen here is really intimidating.People around avoided one after another, even if they were walking in a straight line, they walked around.

Hu Pingtao even heard an old man passing by muttering: "The big wolf dog is here again..."

Big wolf dog?
Looking around, Hu Pingtao could only smile wryly.

"This event is too big." He leaned closer to Tan Tao who was walking beside him, and his voice was very low: "I thought it was just a small-scale market with hundreds of people, but I didn't expect it to be so big. Look at the situation. Let’s get up, there are thousands of stalls alone.”

There was a strong wind blowing in front of him. Tan Tao pressed his hat with his hands, turned sideways to avoid the wind and sand, and covered his cheeks with his hands: "Guankou Village is in a good location. There are residential areas in the front, back, left, and right sides. There is an underground vegetable market in the south, and many people find it inconvenient , plus there is a market management fee over there, the price of vegetables is expensive. Here, each stall only charges three yuan a day, and things are sold cheaply, so more people come.”

Hu Pingtao kept rubbing his hands, looking at the bustling crowd in front of him, with a solemn expression: "It will be difficult to manage this way. This kind of disorderly market is prone to accidents, especially theft and robbery cases."

Wang Haokun came over and said, "It's nothing. If it's a robbery, we can deal with it anyway. After all, there are legal provisions there, and they are implemented according to the regulations. If there is a verbal dispute, it is really a matter of fairness and justice." , the mother-in-law said that the mother-in-law is reasonable, it is difficult to distinguish clearly."

Hu Pingtao was about to open his mouth to answer, when he suddenly saw the crowd in front of him become crowded, and there was a burst of noise from the depths of the crowd.

Tan Tao looked at it and sighed: "There must be another quarrel."

Hu Pingtao raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, with a sunny smile on his face: "Don't be like this... let's go, go and have a look."

……

The dispute was simple——an old man passed by the market on a tricycle for clearing garbage. The modified baffle on the right side of the carriage was not closed. Clothes for middle-aged women selling vegetables on the side of the road.

The woman yelled at the time: "You don't have eyes! My clothes are torn, you have to pay me."

The old man refused to admit anything: "Your clothes are torn, what does it have to do with me?"

The woman was anxious: "It's obvious that you rode over and hung up my clothes. Do you think I'm a fool? Besides, everyone has seen it."

Although the old man is doing sanitation work, he is very tough.He stepped on the brake of the tricycle, and casually picked up a wrist-thick stick from the rear compartment.The weather was hot, he was wearing an old undershirt with bare shoulders on both sides, he weighed the stick a few times in his hand, and looked around the audience with fierce eyes.

"Who saw it? Stand up yourself." His voice was not loud, but full of undisguised threats.

Those who originally wanted to help the woman speak, all shut up.

One thing more is worse than one thing less. Whoever dares to take care of this kind of thing must first consider whether he can pass the stick in the old man's hand.

This woman is not from the village.

If so, someone must have stood up for her.

She was anxious, and raised her finger to the old man: "You are a bully. You ruined my clothes and you still don't admit it."

The old man smiled at her, showing his dirty yellow teeth: "Didn't you say someone saw it? Where is it? Who saw it?"

The woman was so angry that she couldn't speak a word, she could only bite her lip and stare at him fiercely.

Suddenly, a loud voice came from the crowd.

"I saw it. It was your car that tore her clothes."

Hu Pingtao left the crowd and walked into the middle of the arena.

Followed by Tan Tao and Wang Haokun.

Seeing the black uniforms on the three, the woman seemed to see a savior.

(End of this chapter)

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