my wife is a consul

Chapter 430
Looking at a data in the file on the table, Lu Ming shook his head. It was the population statistics of the Montenegro Special Zone. It used to be an estimate, but now the real data comes. The total population of the entire Special Zone has reached more than 600 million people, which is twice as high as expected. .

In particular, the population data of Wanzhou Road and Nanping Road have increased significantly.

It is also because in the rural areas of Wanzhou Road and Nanping Road, the land is divided according to the head, and in the urban areas, most of the exorbitant and miscellaneous taxes apportioned according to the head have also been cancelled.

Therefore, many unreported deaths in the past have now been included in the statistics.

In addition, in the past six months, the number of new immigrants and migrant workers in Montenegro has also surged.

There are three cities in Heishan, and three cities in Wanzhou Road and Nanping Road.

According to current data estimates, the average population of Longbei is about 200 million, and the whole of Longbei has a population of about 3000 million. However, the area is much larger than the previous province. The four northern provinces each have a western autonomous region. vast territory.

Lu Ming pondered for a while, then picked up another letter on the table.

In a few days, the Board of Directors will auction the right to operate several bus lines from the Central District to Anshan District.

Of the four major provinces, Ansan Province has the most extensive territory, but it is mountainous, with many loess slopes and barren land.

Among the four warlords, An Laoheng, the warlord of Anshan Province, was also the strangest, owing a lot of money to the other three warlords.

The Anshan army is more like a mercenary army, and the same is true for An Laoheng. Whoever gives more money will support him.

Although the Anshan Army has a large number of people, most of the weapons and equipment are old antiques, and there are even cold weapons and equipment, the famous Beggar Army.

However, Anshan is poor and bad, and being a soldier is one of the best ways out. The men in Anshan are also very brave in war.

Therefore, although the governors of the other three provinces looked down on An Laoheng, they still wanted to maintain him on the surface, lest he completely fall to their enemies.

But the Westerners went straight, and in Shengjing, they clearly regarded the Anshan people as fourth-class people.

Like the integration of various districts in Shengjing, the position of the central area in the central area is more stable. The city’s bus routes basically start or end in the central area, and the radiation generally radiates to all districts. The bus lines from the central area to other areas are all Westerners. Co-manage in consultation with the district representative.

Only for a few routes to Anshan District, the Westerners directly acquiesced in their own management rights and put the operation rights up for auction.

Because Anshan District has hardly had any engineers and technicians since a hundred years ago, no matter its current buildings, asphalt roads, tram tracks, etc., are all constructed by Westerners, and the management of its bus lines naturally falls on the into the hands of Westerners.

An Laoxi, An Shan’s representative director of the Board of Directors, is a distant cousin of the military governor, An Lao Heng. He is in his 70s and soon to be 80, but he is extremely greedy. He knows how to make money, and he also likes beautiful women. His eyes are full of slaves, and he and the Westerners are one slave owner.

Officials at all levels below him naturally follow the same mentality.

The low-level people who came to Anshan to work here have gradually formed associations over the past few decades. There are various trade unions and fraternities.

As for the rights and interests of Anshan people, An Laoxi and other Anshan officials did not have this concept in mind.

Not long ago, the conflict between the Western construction workers and the Longbei patrol was actually the result of the Longbei patrol deliberately finding fault, and dozens of construction workers were injured.

These construction workers worked on the construction site in Longbei, and walked home together after work, because they couldn't afford the bus.

It took nearly two hours to walk from the construction site to the shantytowns in Ansan.

Moreover, there are specially marked lines on the avenues and roads in each block, and migrant workers have to line up to walk in the marked line, so as not to disturb the shops, residents, etc.

And where it is possible to take a detour, a large number of laborers are absolutely not allowed to take the road.

When the patrolmen in Longbei saw these bitter hahas, they went to make fun of others, searched them, slapped them and so on.

They even made excuses that some of them did not go through the passage for foreign labor that was specially marked for them. They wanted to arrest people and blackmail them for money.

A construction worker couldn't help resisting, and the policemen swarmed up to fight.

Even the construction workers had already run back to Anshan, and the policemen chased and beat them for several blocks in a feverish manner. As a result, a conflict with the Anshan policemen almost broke out, and the Westerners gave up under the mediation.

Even so, Li Tan felt that he was shameless because some policemen were also injured, and that Longbei was the victim.

Looking at these materials, Lu Ming thought of his classmate, Anshanren.

There are very few Anshan people who go to school in Shengjing, and some of them come from wealthy families.

But in my class there was a poor Anshan native named Gao Xiaoli. He had an elder brother who was a construction worker, and he gritted his teeth and helped him to go to school.

Sun Jingjun and Gao Xiaoli got along very well, they were almost the same kind of people, honest and simple, and their family background was not good, so they had common topics, but Sun Jingjun felt that he was out of tune with those fellow villagers, and went too far.

Looking at the wall clock, Lu Ming had no choice but to listen to a lecture today.

Sun Jingjun is a familiar person, so he should drag himself and Gao Xiaoli to talk nonsense again.

In Sun Jingjun's eyes, he is already his good friend, and Gao Xiaoli is also his good friend, which is an iron triangle relationship in his eyes.

However, in fact, I quite like his character.

Although sometimes, it still feels awkward.

Lu Ming smiled and stood up.

……

In the corner of the last row of the classroom, Lu Ming was flipping through the book. Today's talk was about the theoretical basis of the intrinsic value of assets. As soon as the professor left, Lu Ming digested it and prepared to leave.

But beside him, Sun Jingjun had already pulled a big black boy in cloth clothes and pants covered in patches to talk.

"Amin, it's Xiaoli's birthday today. Let's go to his house to celebrate it. His brother came over to me this morning and told me that he could invite more classmates to make it more lively," Sun Jingjun said with a smile.

Gao Xiaoli was surprised and said, "My brother is here?"

"Well, I said I stopped by here before going to work. But your brother is right, if he doesn't come, you won't tell me and A Ming that your birthday is today, isn't it?" Sun Jingjun cut out, "and me Two, what are you being polite about?"

Gao Xiaoli lowered his head, "But, my brother is still injured, I don't want to trouble him too much."

"Your brother is injured? You must be lying, you can't tell!" Sun Jingjun was surprised.

Gao Xiaoli gritted his teeth and raised his head: "How could he lie to me? He was injured by the police a few days ago! He can bear it, and he was coughing up blood the day before yesterday..."

Lu Ming was startled when he heard this, and raised his head.

"I'm sorry, Xiaoli..." Sun Jingjun patted his head, "Look at my mouth!" Then he said, "But you have to celebrate your birthday today, you know? What your brother wants to see most is that you are happy , if he can have friends in college, then he will be happy... I understand..." The voice gradually became sad.

Gao Xiaoli was silent, "Okay, I know...then..." He looked at Lu Ming.

Lu Ming closed the textbook and said with a smile, "I will definitely go to your birthday, happy birthday!"

"That's interesting enough!" Sun Jingjun patted Lu Ming's shoulder hard, happier than Lu Ming wanted to celebrate his birthday.

……

The three of Lu Ming laughed and walked out of the school gate.

"Let's take the bus today, I'll come!" Sun Jingjun rushed to say.

It happened that a bus stopped, heading for Anshan District, and the three of them got on the bus.

In the narrow alley next to it, a small black car slowly drove out at this time, and followed the bus far away.

Lu Ming has become accustomed to it, and he doesn't care about it. It must be Granny Tuolong. She is old and strong, and her skills are getting better and better. She has also learned a special secret method of stealth with Liu Lixin, so that she can hide near him. , if she is in danger, she will be there immediately.

(End of this chapter)