The Cold Prose of Vernal Equinox

Lead: The spring equinox gives you a song to relieve your fatigue, and the spring equinox gives you a bottle of wine to let your sadness slip away. The spring equinox gives you a flower pillow, which makes your dream come true. The vernal equinox sends you the most beautiful blessing: I hope you are happy and relaxed! Next, I sorted out the cold prose of the spring equinox. I hope you like it!

"The weather forecast says there will be sleet in the mountains today. It's the vernal equinox, and it's still so cold!" Liu Ming stirred the ribs stewed on the stove with chopsticks, looked at the gray sky, turned to his wife in the shop and said, "I don't think there will be any guests coming today." It's too cold! "

Min Xu doesn't care about her husband. She buried herself in the dust on the sanitary ware and thought, whether people come or not, hygiene must always be done.

The cold wind roared by, and the scattered leaves were lifted with the wind. A five-series BMW slowly climbed onto the sidewalk from the roadside and went straight to Liu Ming's shop.

Liu Ming frowned with chopsticks and was about to attack. A woman in a mink coat got off the bus. She holds the mobile phone and car keys in one hand and the Lv diamond-shaped plaid bag under her arm in the other. After closing the car door, she piled up a smile. "I'm sorry, so far. I'll go to the opposite clinic to get some medicine and leave right away. "

Liu Ming looked at the "Weiming bathroom" landing billboard blocked by the front of the car and looked at the smiling faces of the people in front. The message that "she will only stop for a while" forced him to have a bad attack and could only say "hmm" with a straight face.

The coat girl turned away, and Liu Ming sighed involuntarily.

The ribs are stewed for my daughter. The child who has recovered from a cold meets the sprint of Xiaoshengchu, and the virus and pressure are two-sided, which makes the originally weak child fall into the cold.

The doctor asked me to stew some light soup for the children. For the sake of the business in the store, there is no way but to start a new stove. In desperation, Liu can only put the stove at the door of the canteen. There is no way, just make do!

Liu Ming unconsciously stirred the casserole with his head down, immersed in the children's problems.

A Mercedes-Benz also climbed up from the roadside and stopped not far from Liu Ming's bathroom shop. "Traffic police, there are too many snapshots. Now people are smart and hiding on the sidewalk. " Liu Ming muttered to himself.

"Who cares? They will affect our business and wait for the city management to copy the cards! " Min Xu complained.

An old man in his seventies got off the bus. He is blowing the development model of Sanqi, a veteran cadre, wearing a suit with good texture and a long black tweed coat. He left with a dark coffee briefcase in one hand and a phone in the other.

The chill of early spring got into Liu Ming's coat. Unconsciously, he tightened his cotton-padded jacket and watched the cars on the sidewalk stop more and more.

Another gust of wind blew, making the flame of the gas stove sizzle. Liu Ming turned over and blocked the sudden wind. The flames staggered for a while, and then stubbornly licked the bottom of the pot, blue as a lush blue lotus.

Looking at the flames returning to their posts, Liu Ming cocked his head and twisted his neck. Just as he turned around, he caught a glimpse of several urban management personnel across the street.

"Oh, my God, they really wait." Seeing the urban management, Liu Ming became alert. He turned off the fire, took the pot and ran to the store. After moving the gas stove and small table in at the fastest speed, the urban management has posted a "certificate" on the five-series BMW, ready to go in the direction of Mercedes-Benz.

Liu Mingchang breathed a sigh of relief and secretly thanked himself for moving things quickly, otherwise he would have to receive a ticket again.

Not far away, the girl in a coat came running, and Liu Ming guessed that someone must have tipped them off. Unfortunately, she came a little late.

Seeing a ticket posted on the window glass, the woman in the coat stomped to the front of the Mercedes. When she caught the chengguan, she said something nice, "Uncle Chengguan helped me. I went to the pharmacy to get some medicine, and I have to go now. Can you do me a favor and cancel the list? "

The urban management officer who was issuing a ticket shrugged and replied helplessly: "I didn't write the list." Say that finish a finger.

The woman in a coat looked in the direction of her finger, and two chengguan in another car were also issuing tickets.

She turned to stare at high heels and ran to the chengguan. Liu Ming pricked up his ears and didn't catch their conversation.

I saw that the girl in the coat first bowed with a big smile and said something. After the urban management answered a few words with a blank face, the coat girl continued to accompany the smiling face with the sleeves of the urban management.

The urban management dumped the coat girl impatiently, waved the ticket book and left.

The girl in the coat ran after her and shouted, "Is it so difficult to help?"

The urban management did not look back, leaving only the coat girl with a firm back. The woman in a coat is like a defeated rooster, walking back with one foot deep and one foot shallow, muttering something.

Come closer and Liu Mingcai will listen to what she says. "Dog, money can't fall into your pocket again. You are so dedicated, you are in a hurry to get on the road! Things that won't get sick! It' s really a dog that can' t help the wall! "

The woman in a coat got into the car, and Liu Ming sighed, turned around and bumped into his wife. I wonder when this bitch stood at the door watching the play.

Hear Liu Ming, Min Xu schadenfreude, "what a suck! Who told her to stop my business? Driving a BMW is amazing! At first glance, it is the owner who has no money, and he also asks the urban management dog. Will these dogs listen to her? No brain ... "Min Xu was forced to stop where he was forced. Liu Ming shook his head and walked into the shop.

Chengguan is gone, and he has to stew his bone soup. Just as he came out with a gas bottle, Xu Min smiled while covering her mouth. When Liu Ming came out, she stepped forward and reported, "Hey, honey, that's interesting! The old man in the Mercedes saw the ticket. Do you know what he did? "

"What did you do? What can you do! Swear! " Liu Ming rightly replied.

"No, no, no!" Min Xu shook his head and laughed. "He called and cursed!"

"curse?" Liu Ming repeated doubtfully.

"Yes, yes, yes! I'll imitate it for you. " Min Xu said as he walked. "Xiao Zhang, what's the matter? You stole my car, too How many times have I told you why I can't handle it well? "

Min Xu cleared his throat and continued to play the male voice. "Well ... well ... you don't have to explain to me! Eat? I don't need to eat. I will take care of my own affairs. " Min Xu made a gesture of hanging up the phone, grinning and waiting for her husband's response.

But before they could react, they heard the roar of the motor on the road outside the door, followed by the harsh brakes.

The couple hurried to the door and saw a Porsche Cayenne parked in front of several urban management team members, one of whom had fallen sideways on the road. It depends.

Just as the urban management reacted and rushed to the Cayenne car, the Cayenne car came to an emergency reverse. The motor sound once again surprised the urban management, and the urban management who fell to the ground was obviously shivering.

When the Cayenne car drove away, Liu Ming saw the ticket on the window glass and kissed the glass irregularly under the action of the wind.

"What a suck!" Min Xu blurted out, still trapped in the scene just now, Liu Ming was surprised, just came to my mind. Looking back at the cayenne car in the distance, it turned out to be an unlicensed car.

The car had already left. When the Cayenne driver flashed past Liu Ming, the scar on his face seemed to mean something.

"I can't say I deserve it. This is caused by loopholes in the system. " Liu Ming said to himself.

"Don't talk like a nerd. I think the urban management dog deserves it. What's wrong with being a city manager? You deserve it! " The more Xu Min talks, the angrier she gets. She remembered the last time she was given a ticket by the urban management, and her eyebrows frowned and spat.

Liu Ming shook his head and walked into the shop. He won't solve problems with emotions like Min Xu, but when he sees the scenes in front of him, he has an indescribable taste.

He thought that if the urban management violated the timeliness of parking, just like ordinary parking spaces, it would take a little time to issue a ticket. Can the role of urban management be less notorious?

He thought, "Why did someone go to the city management online? Why do many people get high blood pressure when they hear the word "urban management"? Why does someone curse "they are dead and no one looks at them"? Are these problems really caused by frontline urban management?

If the system is perfect enough to achieve transparent notarization and law enforcement, will these front-line staff have more protection?

Rights are given by people. If the highest institution that formulates rights does not consider the interests of the people and the vital interests of grassroots workers, those management systems that improve urban life will eventually become invisible threats.

"Why bother?" Xu Min woke up Liu Ming in a daze.

"Oh, my soup!" Liu Ming patted his head and went out with a pot.

Bang, the gas stove turned on, and the flame licked the bottom of the pot and twisted.

Liu Ming knows that there are some things that he can only think about. Think about it. It is serious to stew a pot of good soup for your daughter.

The chill of spring won't last as long as the cold winter. "The weather forecast shows that the temperature will rise." Liu Ming put his mobile phone in his trouser pocket and stirred the soup.

The chill of spring won't last long. What about the chill of the system?