Revolution 1938

Chapter 114 City Management in Action

() The term "urban management" in the original time and space was always accompanied by forced demolitions, detours, western people grazing grass and other common words such as cents, fruit powder, and leading parties. Its meaning is not only the original meaning of city management In addition, it often carries unscrupulous ridicule and irony.

Of course, this is also normal. To put it bluntly, this organization is an organization that directly manages the low-level urban residents, and directly deals with those people who live on the streets of the city in an unruly way.

And these people are generally regarded as the lowest-level vulnerable groups in a city. When they are enforced, they will always touch the weakest part of people's hearts, not to mention that the social tolerance of the original time and space has already developed to Even cats, cats and dogs are superior to human beings. Of course, when these people are enforced, they will be labeled as cruelty, poisonous vegetables, etc. more.

Of course, we also need to understand that in the original time and space, the lives of cats and dogs were higher than the law, and the lives of cats and dogs were higher than the years of the people. Of course, we cannot expect those accusers to understand the city rules and regulations behind the mandatory law enforcement, or be accused by those who Occupying roads, guerrilla street vendors harassing the needs of other citizens who have nowhere to sue, and under the leadership of the Central Propaganda Department, it is even more impossible for them to understand the nonsense and jokes outside of various Internet media , Scenes of unreasonable trouble.

Of course, it cannot be said that urban management is necessarily good. As the main organization used by most cities to arrange laid-off 1000 personnel, these people who made sacrifices for the development of the country themselves also contain grievances and misunderstandings, and they They were rushed to work, even reluctantly, and they involuntarily brought these negative emotions into their daily management work. In fact, there is nothing difficult to understand. "It's fine for me to be laid off, and now I'm spending more than [-] yuan a month outside to bask in the sun, and tell you well, let you not occupy the road to manage, are you still playing tricks? If you really treat me like a tiger, you will treat me like a hellokitty! "

However, no matter how ridiculed on the Internet or how one-sidedly criticized by public opinion, "urban management", an indispensable part of urban management, always has a reasonable reason for its existence, and because of this, it will continue for a long time. They are always in your mind Or unexpected places exist, act, and maintain the good operation of this city.

This may be the typical image of the poisonous vegetable society that most of the cents, fruit fans, and leading parties talk about. Of course, they often ignore that in the min zhu society, the lighthouses will not set up some urban management to take care of this, and they will go directly to the police. If you dare to resist, I dare to shoot.

And in Wuhan in June 1938, the title of urban management also appeared here for the first time, and the work he was doing at this time was similar to what their original space-time brothers were doing, that is, road clearing.

Station Road, one line starts from Dazhimen Railway Station (also known as Jinghan Railway Station, that is, Laohankou Railway Station) in the west and connects to Yanjiang Avenue in the east.From northwest to southeast, it crosses Youyi Street, Zhongshan Avenue, Yuefei Street, Shengli Street, and Dongting Street. It is a main arterial road in Hankou, with a total length of 750 meters and a width of 10-15 meters.It belongs to the rare big road in Hankou.

Because it is backed by Dazhimen Railway Station, Station Road is extremely prosperous. It radiates around it, forming a downtown area full of factories, warehouses, transport stations, shops, non-staple food stores, and restaurants, and a large number of residents.Especially after 1918, along with Ye Fengchi, Beiyang warlord Kou Yingjie, Cheng Hanqing, Hubei Governor He Peirong, comprador Liu Zijing and other prominent figures in the society at that time, they filled up earth to build houses and buy properties near Chezhan Road, making the area around Chezhan Road Added a sense of luxury.This road perpendicular to the railway station and directly to the Yangtze River is full of people coming and going, full of voices, and a prosperous scene.

However, this road does not completely belong to the people of Wuhan, because most of them are in the French Concession, and it is not called Station Road in the French population, but Yima Consul Street, Communist Prime Minister Kremansha Street, Wilson Road and other inexplicable foreign people named the roads, which always make people wonder whether this is the Chinese territory or the French mud legs.

But at this moment, it is a different scene on this street full of foreign big noses or foreign sailors. A large group of Chinese soldiers with shovels and hoes and red hoops on their arms are carrying signs written by urban management. Red banners swarmed over.

They didn't care about the blocking of Indian soldiers with red turbans on their heads who were on duty at the intersection.He quickly disarmed the other party, and then threw them on the side of the street without paying attention.

Afterwards, the soldiers started their familiar yet unfamiliar double-hugging work in groups of three or four. Those who cleaned up picked up the broom, those who sprinkled water, and those who removed dust.Those who maintained the order began to invite pedestrians to keep to the left, and the fighters with quick hands and feet began to draw lanes on the street. The fast lane and the slow lane clearly appeared.

Even some fighters who are familiar with the road have begun to set up double support service stations on the side of the road. The double support flags that have been stored in the company all the year round have been torn apart and hung up, and the car repair beach and hairdressing booths have been put up one by one. , blood pressure, side blood sugar soldiers put on white coats with red crosses on their bodies one by one, if it wasn't for the military cap on their heads, I really thought it was a third-level hospital that held health care medical consultation meetings in this time and space .

Although these scenes made the passers-by on the road strange and curious, they felt warmer than ever before. Of course, if there were no soldiers who were dismantling the barricades, it would definitely be a warm picture of soldiers and civilians at this moment.

The whole scene was bustling with people, people were surprised and did not understand at the beginning, and then they either voluntarily, or were dragged and dragged to sit in front of the service booth, and then developed to gather in those medical consultation The level of non-stop inquiries in front of the booth made the whole scene so harmonious and lively.

Of course, there are also unsatisfactory ones. The natural laziness and unpunctual habits of the French led to the decision of the management of the French Concession to dismantle the roadblocks and not give excuses to the soldiers, but when the fat supervisor came to the scene , I can only watch those excited shirtless soldiers wielding sledgehammers demolishing those sentry boxes that were poured with concrete.

The sound of the uniform trumpets and the puffing sound of the sledgehammer hitting the concrete barricades and sentry boxes were like the knocking on the door of the abyss, which made him suddenly feel dizzy. trembling.

In the end, before his dark-skinned servant could react, his body weighing more than 100 kilograms had already slapped heavily on the street that had just been swept clean and sprinkled with water.The moment he lost consciousness, he only heard a familiar voice shouting there. "Sir Bonaparte fainted, call a doctor quickly." Then he fell unconscious and fell unconscious before he had time to lament how painful he fell.

I don't know how long it took, but Sir Bonaparte finally woke up. Amidst the eager inquiries of his servants in the noisy background beside his ears, he felt that he should still be outside, because he could feel the June sun shining on him. The burning sensation on his face, and the coldness on his forehead.

At this time, a callused hand touched his veins, and something on his arm that made him feel a little tight was oppressing his nerves one after another, all of which made him curiously try to open his eyes.Why, did my servant call Dr. Phil over instead of sending me to the hospital?

Unfortunately, when he opened his eyes, he saw the face of a dark-skinned Chinese man wearing a gaudy military cap and a white red cross coat, and the other party found that he was quite serious when he woke up. Standard Wuhan dialect.

"Sir, don't worry, you just fainted from excitement, it's nothing serious, but you have to pay attention to your diet and exercise a lot, your weight is seriously overweight, and you have severe high blood pressure. The systolic blood pressure is 177 , diastolic blood pressure 116, not far from bursting blood vessels."

"What nonsense are you talking about, Chinaman, I'm healthy! Don't scare me with your witch doctor."

Sir Bonaparte has been in Hankou for nearly 20 years. Although his Wuhan dialect is not standard, he can understand it. However, Sir Bonaparte, who is grumpy and arrogant when he hears the other party say that he is going to burst his blood vessels He couldn't help but contradict him with his weird French accent full of Avignon's traditional rustic flavor.

"Really, do you think you are healthy? Do you feel frequent pain in the back of your head recently, insomnia, shortness of breath, palpitation, and numbness in your fingers."

At this time, what Sir Bonaparte heard from the other party was no longer the fluent Wuhan dialect, but French with a pure Parisian accent.When the dark-skinned young soldier with a slight smile saw the fat Frenchman looking at him, he shrugged slightly, and then explained.

"I spent a few years as a subject exchange student at the Faculty of Science at Sobang University when I was younger, so French was no big deal to me."

At this time, Sir Bonaparte heard the other party explaining to him in fluent French, which instantly collapsed his cognitive world.As a member of the greatest family in the Avignon region, he also set his goal in life to be admitted to the Sorbonne University. Unfortunately, the helplessness of the reality finally made him give up this dream, but chose to spend money for himself I bought a boat ticket and carried my degree in economics from the University of Avignon, which I bought for 200 francs, and came to this country that I thought was closed and gave me a little sense of superiority.

But today, the young Chinese man in front of him still gave him a heavy blow, which made him collapse in an instant, and the choice in front of him seemed to be the only way to lose consciousness in the end.Having no choice, he resolutely fainted under the smiling eyes of this young Chinese man and the incomprehensible eyes of his servant.

Well, the second update is here. I will try my best to keep this rhythm until the end of the Chinese New Year. Please give me some support. What about the red tickets?Favorite?

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