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Chapter 1188 Got the motorcycle!
After returning from the car a few days later, Qi Aiguo didn't go home after his shift. After receiving another call from Xiao Han Weiguo, he went directly to the logistics section on the left side of the compound of the Public Security Branch.

This is also a separate courtyard, which is different from the police brigade. Although the office area is a row of bungalows, there is a large warehouse on the left. In front of the warehouse is a parking lot, so the area is not small.

That's where the branch maintenance team is located. Several maintenance workers in police uniforms are repairing several jeeps and three-wheelers there.

Qi Aiguo averted his eyes and entered the door. He happened to meet an acquaintance. He was an old classmate of his second brother Qi Aimin and was also the deputy section chief of the logistics department.

"Patriotism is coming~"

"Well, Brother Yang, is Han Weiguo here?"

"Xiao Han is in the office over there!"

"Well, I'll go over first and we'll have a drink together when we're free. Don't always say you're not free!"

After Qi Aiguo exchanged pleasantries, he walked to the third office on the left with ease and walked in without knocking.

The main thing inside is very simple, there is a desk and a chair placed by the window, and there are rows of benches along the wall.

Han Weiguo was lazily sleeping there. Two or three o'clock in the afternoon was the time to get sleepy, especially fat people tend to get sleepy.

Qi's patriotic nose is crooked, this guy always calls himself the second child.

Han Weiguo is not like what he showed in the office just now. His expression is very majestic now, and he has a leadership look like a general's belly.

"Fuck, hold that second back to me!"

He took the key and took two steps, inserted it into the motorcycle closest to him, and stepped directly onto it with his long legs.

After the two had a little fight for a while, Qi Aiguo didn't have time to sit down and drink water. When he came in, he saw the Yangtze 750 in the parking lot. He felt very itchy and wished he could just ride one now.

"Give me the key!"

Han Weiguo also quickly gave in. Although he weighed nearly 200 kilograms, it sounded like the two of them were about the same, but there was no comparison in terms of height. There was a difference of nearly 30 centimeters.

As the maintenance man said just now, the engine must be a little old, and there is indeed a loud sound of black smoke when the throttle is turned.

He is not a simple person. At the age of 24, he is already the deputy section chief in charge of equipment in the logistics department. Of course, it has nothing to do with his father being the deputy political commissar of the branch.

He was awakened by the sound of violently pushing the door. He sat up and wiped the saliva from his mouth.

"Patriot, can you drive it?"

"Fuck, who are you trying to kill with this shit? After being a policeman for so many years, if you don't know how to drive this thing, you're screwed~"

The maintenance team is under the management of the equipment section, so one of the maintenance workers who likes to flatter me quickly came over and introduced them with a flattering smile.

"Well, thank you for your hard work, Old Liu!"

"Who is it? You can't even come in...Oh my god..."

"Hey, second brother, please pay more attention to your influence in the office. I'll take it, okay?"

Squeeze the clutch, shift into gear, and twist the accelerator, all in one smooth motion.

Likewise, even though this is a petty official, he has a lot of power. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have boasted about Haikou a few days ago, talking about owning a few Yangtze 750s for fun. Others really didn’t. this right.

"Boom~"

"Chief Han, you are here. Both motorcycles have been repaired. They have been replaced and repainted. Except for the slightly louder sound when turning the throttle, the rest are just like new ones. The engine is really hard to find. New!”

I rode around in the parking lot and stopped happily. Apart from the louder sound, there was nothing wrong with it!
"Weiguo, this car is really good!"

"That's fine, you can just ride away~"

Seeing what Fa Xiao said, Qi Aiguo was not polite and went home directly on his motorcycle. Naturally, he couldn't give money or anything like that now. This matter had to be discussed in private, otherwise it would be impossible to resell police supplies. I rode my motorcycle around for a while and got a lot of envious looks on the street. These days, not to mention motorcycles, I even own a Phoenix bicycle. They are the most handsome guys on the street.

The two of them drank together in the evening, but the eldest Yang Ping did not come over this time, because after all, he is now married and has a pair of lovely children.

After all, these two bachelors still don't have the freedom to spend so much money on a motorcycle. If the whole family buys this thing, the couple will probably fight in full swing!

After three drinks and five dishes, Qi Aiguo put down the chopsticks in his hand, took out a stack of big black tens from his arms, a total of twenty two hundred dollars and put them on the table.

"Third brother, this time my brothers have taken advantage of you!"

"Don't do this to no avail. One of us is following the other. You said you are the same. If it's a good thing, it's just a quilt. It has to be replaced and repainted, otherwise it won't cost so much!"

As Han Weiguo complained, he put the money in his pocket.

Although it is equivalent to several months' salary of an ordinary worker, buying a motorcycle is absolutely a bargain. A new car is estimated to be 20 times more expensive. Don't worry about whether it is an old one. This thing is better than riding a bicycle. .

Now a brand new Phoenix brand car in Ningyang not only requires a bicycle ticket, but also costs 170 yuan to get it.

In fact, this is not the money to buy the car. After all, it is related to Han Weiguo. This car is already scrap metal in the logistics department. It is equivalent to extra money for the maintenance workers and some money to buy accessories and materials.

"Boom~"

When Qi Aiguo went home in the evening, he rode his car and parked directly in front of his yard.

"Back, patriot!"

"Well, Uncle Chu, have you eaten?"

The compound where the Qi family is located is different. If it had been placed in any other compound, the three floors on the left and three floors on the right might have been surrounded at that time, but every family that can live here has a car, so for this Yangtze River 750 Nothing surprising.

By now, everyone at home had finished eating and were sitting on the sofa chatting. Zhao Fangli looked at the motorcycle through the window.

Look at Qi Aiguo who just sat on the sofa.

"Old son, how did you get this thing back? It's your company's car?"

"No, Mom, those who were eliminated from the department, Han Weiguo and I built a car~"

Qi Aiguo replied casually.

The old man Qi Guangrong on the side frowned slightly. This thing is a bit of a socialist thing. People of the older generation are used to being frugal. This car obviously looks like it can be ridden, so why did you sell it just like you said it was for sale?

A few months ago, I had to talk about this matter carefully, but now I am no longer the deputy director in charge of logistics. Thinking of this, the old man is too lazy to take care of such nonsense.

He just muttered: "What's the use of this thing? If you have two dollars, you can just mess around~"

"Hehe!" Qi Aiguo smiled and said nothing.

……

Ningyang is an important hub in Northeast China and the capital of Liaoshen Province. The headquarters of the road bureau is also in this city and there are many important routes.

Therefore, there are many passengers at Ningyang Station every day. Order must be maintained from the moment you enter the station, and it is even more chaotic when you get on the station.

Because now is different from what it was a few decades ago. You can board a bus with your ID card and complete the inspection with a machine, which has saved a lot of manpower and material resources.

But in the late 70s, there was no machine help. Tickets were checked entirely manually, and the methods of getting on the bus were also different.

Some enter through the door of the carriage, and some simply throw their luggage in and turn it over through the window. There is definitely a certain risk in doing so, but there are only so many conductors and police officers, so in most cases they cannot be controlled...

To be continued!

(End of this chapter)