20 years of spring breeze

Chapter 153 You are not a good mess

Chapter 153 You are not a good mess (Give Anni her father +6)

Lao Chen nodded, it was indeed a bit cold, and he didn't shrink his neck and fold his hands like those who watched the excitement. After listening to Xiaowei's words, he walked towards the bone museum. Anyway, he really came to visit this restaurant today, so let's take a look at it earlier. also good.Yingzi poured boiling water and brought it over.

At this moment, Xiaoyong recovered, and he couldn't stand up, but his complexion improved a lot, and he was able to speak.

"Fuck you, ah, it hurts me to death, remember, I won't let you in, I have your last name. Hiss, fuck, it hurts too much."

Xiao Wei was happy, walked over and squatted in front of Xiao Yong, looked at him who was nervous, and said, "Don't be afraid, I won't fight anymore. Let me tell you, you don't have to be tough with me. You are going to die, do you know? Abuse of power, corrupt power supply The reputation and image of the bureau, you may wear this clothes for the last time in your life."

Xiaoyong twitched his face and said, "You're bragging, who are you? You even stripped my clothes, telling you, this matter is endless. My brother-in-law is the director, do you know? No one can do it."

Xiaowei pointed at the bone shop with the rolling pin, and Xiaoyong closed his eyes in fright.Xiaowei said: "Don't be afraid, I really won't hit you. Do you know who the one who called just now? What about the one who called later? You're not a badass. The one who called later is you The boss of Longcheng Power Supply, do you understand? Director Li. The one holding the phone is the head of your Electric Power Provincial Bureau, surnamed Chen, remember? You hit the muzzle of a gun today, no, you hit the muzzle of a 152 howitzer, this is luck , Tut Tut. Oops." Xiaowei shook his head, stood up, took out a cigarette and lit a cigarette.

At the moment, there is a circle of people watching the fun, doing business next to each other, arranging all kinds of power supply, passing pedestrians just listen to this, and then insert a word, the atmosphere of the scene is very lively It's not too cold in this world of ice and snow.

At that time, residential electricity consumption was around 90 cents per kilowatt-hour, but the gap between commercial electricity consumption was large, ranging from one yuan to one yuan and eight yuan, and the electricity price also varied in different industries, and it was common in the 90s to eat and get cards. There are a lot of tricks. The best jobs in the [-]s were in various management departments, and the common people collectively called them "oil-stuck".

The main reason is that people’s income at this stage is relatively low, but consumption is relatively high, which is not generally high. A Montagut half-sleeved shirt is 1800, and a pair of leather shoes with old man’s head is 3500. This is an unbelievable price for future generations. Quite a lot (comparison of young people), if you want to spend money, you have to find a place to earn it. In the late 90s, governments across Northeast China successively started anti-profiteering operations, and the market gradually gained a reasonable order.

At that time, supplies had just been plentiful, and the market had just been opened up. It was really profitable to do business. Clothes sellers sold three or five pieces a month, and then they could close their stores and wander around. Their income was N times that of all workers.Fortunately, at that time, life required a very strict regulation of the material market, and the cost of living of ordinary people was quite low, maintaining a strange stability.

When Director Song arrived at the scene panting, nearly 10 minutes had passed.

Director Song was clearly engaged in some kind of friendship exchange just now, he was breathing alcohol, his coat buttons were buttoned wrong, and his head was sweating in the cold, he squeezed into the crowd to look at the situation and asked the two standing aside A power supply worker: "Where is Director Li?"

That Xiaoyong was being supported to squat at the moment, but he still didn't dare to push his legs hard, and his flesh hurt when he moved.Seeing Director Song, he struggled to stand up and called out, "Brother-in-law."

Director Song turned his head to look at Xiaoyong and asked, "What's the matter?"

Xiaoyong pointed to Xiaowei and said, "I was beaten."

The worker who was questioned pointed to the bone shop and said, "Everyone is in that shop."

Director Song glanced at Xiaowei, and said to Xiaoyong: "I'll go in and have a look first, and I'll talk about it later." Turning his head and walking towards the bone building, the employee pointed to Director Song's front and said, "Director, your clothes."

Director Song looked down, unbuttoned the button and put it on again, raised his hands and rubbed his face, and entered the bone building. Once inside, he saw Director Li sitting at the table with a middle-aged man he didn't know. Drinking hot water by the side, there is no light in the store, it is a little dark, a little girl is standing on the side, no one else.

Director Song squeezed out a smile and walked over: "Director, are you looking for me? Why are you here today?" While talking, he looked around the restaurant. He hadn't eaten in this restaurant yet.

Director Li turned his head to look at Director Song, pointed to the back of the restaurant and said, "Do it yourself and see what's going on with the meter."

Just a moment ago, Director Li had already learned the whole story from Yingzi.At noon, Xiaoyong and a few people went to the restaurant for dinner, including wine and vegetables, which cost more than 200 yuan. When paying the bill, An Laowu didn't do it, and the trouble was not very pleasant.

In the afternoon, Xiaoyong led two power supply workers over to check the meter, but they didn't take it seriously. After a few times, they said that the meter was burnt because of improper measures for the hotel's electricity consumption exceeding the standard, and he had to pay a fine. , a quarrel broke out, Xiaoyong directly cut off the electricity in the hotel, An Laowu fought with them, and then Xiaowei and Lao Chen came over.

Director Song didn't know what was going on at all, and he didn't dare to ask. He went out to get tools from the power supply workers, and went to the back of the restaurant to fiddle with the electric meter. He just took it off and checked the inside. Although the director didn't look very good , but the business is still quite skilled.

The difference between the old-fashioned mechanical meter and the current electronic counting meter is still quite large. The mechanical structure is also slightly more complicated. There are three lead seals inside. One is indispensable.

The opening of the first lead seal is the power inlet and outlet connection position, the second lead seal is the safety device of the electric meter, and the third lead seal is the mechanical operation part inside the meter. Stealing electricity is to change the mechanical speed in three seals.

The lead seal of the electrical industry is a round lump of lead the size of a shirt button. It is three to four millimeters thick and has a horizontal through hole. It is pinched to death with special pliers and cannot be used again. , so the "high-level hackers" at that time were all insiders, and this was also an open secret for insiders to earn some extra money.

The electricity meter in the Bone Hall was taken apart frequently, Director Li stood behind and looked at it, and asked, "Is the electricity meter burned?"

Director Song turned his head to look at Director Li and said, "No, this thing is not so easy to burn. The quality of our product is quite reliable. Let alone a small restaurant, it is fine to use it in the factory. Besides, even if it is overloaded instantly And the insurance, how could it be burned?"

Director Li nodded and said, "What's the matter with the watch?"

Director Song checked it carefully and said: "There is nothing wrong with it. It's fine. Well, ah, the seal inside has been moved. It's not from the original factory. It's from our bureau. It shouldn't be." Tore off the seal, opened the inside, dialed it with a screwdriver, and said, "The wire inside is broken. This is cut by the pliers. Is this Gaha? Stealing electricity is not cutting the wire?"

(End of this chapter)

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