In this way, the two cars drove towards Fuxing Village one after another.

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9 a.m. sharp.

When Wu Jun drove, he followed the various promotional signs on the roadside and drove to the small intersection in the direction of Fuxing Village.

Some traffic police and local officials have set up traffic jams at the intersection.

Many vehicles were asked to make a temporary U-turn and park on the roadside.

The main reason is that the dense traffic flow will overwhelm this narrow two-way lane.

If the event ends, there is a high probability that many vehicles will be unable to drive out, causing various congestions.

Therefore, local traffic police and village and town cadres still take precautions and deploy in advance.

"Turn around and park the car on the side of the road." said a middle-aged man wearing a white shirt and black trousers.

Subsequently, the traffic police took pictures of the vehicle and then directed the vehicle to turn around.

Since the U-turn point was a fork in the road, there was enough space, and many vehicles obeyed the instructions.

When Wu Jun's vehicle drove over, the middle-aged man squinted and motioned for the vehicle to enter the checkpoint.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Wu Jun lowered the window and also asked: "Is there a parking space inside?"

"Are you from the TV station?" the middle-aged man asked.

Wu Jun pointed to the logo on the vehicle and the unit sign in front of the windshield, and said: "We are from Jiangnan City TV station. We are here to cover the event. Do we have to park the car on the side of the road?"

"You guys can park in the village. There are some parking spaces reserved for the media, but it will definitely not be convenient when you get out," the middle-aged man said.

"It doesn't matter. The main reason is that there are a lot of equipment and it's quite a distance to walk from here. It's troublesome," Wu Jun said.

"Then you go in. After entering the village, turn right. There is a small square over there. You can park your car outside." The middle-aged man said.

A traffic policeman asked: "Secretary Wu, do you want to take pictures of this car?"

The middle-aged man named Secretary Wu clicked his tongue and said, "Of course, every vehicle entering the event site must be photographed and recorded."

"Okay, I understand." The traffic policeman seemed to be a new comrade, and he felt that he did not understand what Secretary Wu meant, so he quickly filmed it with his mobile phone and then made way for a passage.

Wu Jun stepped on the accelerator and drove straight in.

Liu Jingru asked in confusion: "Why do you still need to take pictures of the license plate number?"

"Record." Wu Jun said.

"Why do we need to register?" Liu Jingru asked again.

"Is it convenient for the traffic police's daily work?" Gu Chen also said casually.

But Officer Wang couldn't help but joked: "That's not all. In my opinion, there must be leaders from the city coming to participate, so you need to remember the necessary license plates."

"For example, if you see the license plate number of our police car ending in AE86, then there is no doubt that this is the car of the Criminal Investigation Team of the Furong Branch, and the driver must be our team."

"And these event organizers naturally have to know which car the leader is sitting in. Do you think this leader is standing here specifically to help maintain order?"

"Of course, assisting in command work is also part of the job, but more importantly, it is to welcome the leaders who come from the city, so it is very important to write down the leader's license plate number."

"Real or false? Could it be that you, Mr. Wang, were just guessing?" After hearing what Officer Wang said, Lu Weiwei couldn't help but tease.

Officer Wang clicked his tongue and said, "Do you believe it or not? Anyway, I already remembered the vehicle license plates of Bureau Qin and many leaders of the Municipal Bureau."

"As long as I see these familiar license plates appearing, I know that Bureau Qin must be here."

"Yes." After hearing what Officer Wang said, Liu Jingru also said thoughtfully: "I remember that for the doormen of star-rated hotels, the hotels usually choose those with good memories and flexible minds."

"Generally, as long as they are senior members and big bosses, as soon as their car drives over, they will immediately recognize who is in the car and take the initiative to help them park."

"And when those bosses have eaten and drank well and walked out of the hotel, they will immediately drive their cars in front of them and say, Mr. Li, your car, or Mr. Wang, your car, etc., they must

It's important to remember the customer's name."

"Pfft! Hahaha!"

Hearing what Liu Jingru said, Lu Weiwei on the side suddenly couldn't help but laugh.

This made Liu Jingru stunned for a moment, and she asked her out of curiosity: "Sister Weiwei, am I right?"

"No, no, you are absolutely right." Lu Weiwei also covered her stomach and quickly explained: "People like Lao Wang who love to flatter themselves like to remember the license plate numbers of these leaders."

"I feel like Lao Wang is just like a doorman in a star-rated hotel. It's very funny when you think about it."

"Tsk, Lu Weiwei, don't laugh." Feeling that he had been shot inexplicably, Officer Wang's face suddenly became ugly.

Liu Jingru knew that she had said the wrong thing, so she quickly explained: "I'm sorry, Officer Wang, I really didn't mean to offend. I just thought that doormen in star-rated hotels need to know how to remember the license plate numbers of high-end customers, so

I couldn’t help but share it with you, I really don’t mean it to you.”

"Of course you're not targeting him, it's Lao Wang who made the decision himself, it has nothing to do with you." After Liu Jingru quickly explained, Lu Weiwei also quickly defended her.

Officer Wang said indifferently: "Actually, this is also a skill. For example, when we are tracking a suspect, we can accurately remember the suspect's license plate number. This is very helpful for handling the case. My old Wang has this kind of skill.

My abilities are not without merit, but how come you, Lu Weiwei, call me a doorman?"
Chapter completed!