"Zhou Qing Quan, someone is looking for you!"
Zhou Qing Quan saw his colleague looking at him mockingly, and he knew that something bad was about to happen.
He didn't know if it was because of Zhou Qing Quan's harmless appearance, but ever since he entered the Ministry of Transport, almost all the bad luck in the Ministry was handed over to him. Everyone was used to letting Zhou Qing Quan take the blame … If it wasn't for the fact that this was a job that everyone envied, Zhou Qing Quan might have resigned already.
"Brother Wang, can you tell me what good thing is coming to me?" Zhou Qing Quan forced a smile and asked his colleague.
"How would I know if you ask me!" Brother Wang chuckled. "This person is now in the living room.
Originally, he came directly to the minister, but seeing the minister's bad luck, he threw this matter to you without even meeting him. You should be more tolerant! "
"Why don't you take responsibility for this?" Zhou Qing Quan cursed in his heart.
However, Zhou Qing Quan was still very curious. Who could make the minister so bad luck that he didn't even want to meet him?
Zhou Qing Quan rushed to the living room anxiously. As soon as he saw the person sitting on the sofa, Zhou Qing Quan suddenly realized that it was this big boss.
No wonder the minister didn't even want to meet him. This kind of big boss with a sword was the most difficult to serve. As the minister, dealing with this kind of thing was just asking to be humiliated.
"Sir Guhan!
Didn't I tell you that you have three days? You don't have to be in such a hurry! "Zhou Qing Quan quickly put a cup of fragrant tea in front of Guhan and said with a smile.
It was hard to imagine that this was a civil servant of the Ministry of Transport … Under normal circumstances, which civil servant of the Ministry of Transport didn't have a good expression on their face, and their mouth didn't have a good word. They would try to delay the whole process, and if they could delay it for four days, they wouldn't delay it for three days … It was rare to see a civil servant like this who came to deliver tea with a smile.
Those who didn't know the situation would think that this person had something on the Ministry of Transport. They wouldn't have thought that Guhan was a criminal suspect in a serious speeding case.
"May I know why Mr. Guhan is here?" Zhou Qing Quan asked carefully.
"You must be joking. Didn't you ask me to come?
I should be the one asking you what you want me to do! "Guhan looked at Zhou Qing Quan in confusion.
"Slap!" If he wasn't facing Guhan, Zhou Qing Quan would have slapped himself.
He seriously wondered if his brain was filled with shit. That was why he was possessed by a ghost and asked Guhan why he was here!
"I'm sorry, I didn't sleep well last night!" Zhou Qing Quan was telling the truth. He really didn't sleep well last night.
"The thing is, did you drive a Yan Huang 3008 super maglev sports car from Yanjing City's Fifth Ring Road to the core area between 6: 30 p.m. and 6: 55 p.m. on October 21st?" Zhou Qing Quan asked worriedly.
He was worried that what if Guhan refused to admit it?
What if he quarreled with her and left the Ministry of Transport?
What if the minister forced him to take responsibility for this matter?
Zhou Qing Quan's mind was filled with countless conjectures, and every conjecture ended with his own unfortunate figure.
"That's right!
That person was me! "
Guhan's answer made Zhou Qing Quan let out a long sigh of relief. Since the other party had voluntarily admitted it, this matter could be considered half settled.
"Then, Sir Guhan, can you cooperate with us and accept a simple punishment?"
Speaking up to this point, Zhou Qing Quan's heart was in his throat again. He was afraid that Guhan would refuse to accept any punishment.
"No problem!
I did indeed race on the street. The mistake was made by me, and I should accept the punishment! "Guhan smiled and nodded. This made Zhou Qing Quan feel more at ease.
"Please take a look. Are these conditions okay?
Do you have any objections? "
Zhou Qing Quan carefully handed a document to Guhan. This document simply listed the punishment that Guhan would receive.
"Sir, please take a look. If you feel that there's anything wrong with it, or if the amount is too high, we can amend it at any time.
We can change it at any time, and we can discuss it well! "Zhou Qing Quan's words had completely embarrassed the government.
Since when was it easy to discuss the fines of the traffic department? Was there such a government in this world?
Guhan looked at the punishment on the document and was shocked. It was not that the conditions of the punishment were too high, but too low. It was so low that Guhan felt a little embarrassed.
First of all, this document did not have any detention type of punishment. It only required Guhan to sign an apology and pay a fine of 10,000 RMB. This matter would end just like that … For a sword wielder, what kind of punishment was 10,000 RMB?
It was just the money for a meal!
This 10,000 RMB was probably only an administrative fine. Guhan had damaged a lot of public property on the way here, so it was reasonable to say that he should also pay a lot of money.
However, the punishment notice did not mention a word about this punishment. Obviously, this loss was silently borne by the traffic department themselves.
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Zhou Qing Quan carefully observed Guhan's expression. He was afraid that the other party was dissatisfied with the punishment conditions of the traffic department.
According to the method that the department head had instructed him yesterday, as long as the other party was willing to admit his mistake and pay a small fine, this matter would be considered over. Even the Yan Huang 3008 that caused the accident could be returned to the other party.
Speaking of the Yan Huang 3008, Zhou Qing Quan felt a headache coming on.
The Yan Huang 3008 had crashed through many checkpoints along the way, destroying many police cars and buses. It had also suffered heavy injuries, and the entire roof had been torn off.
In order to resolve this matter as soon as possible, the traffic department even used their own money to repair the Yan Huang 3008. The total repair cost was more than 10 million RMB, which was 1,000 times the amount of the fine … Unlike before the apocalypse, when every department had their own private coffers, at this time, the budgets of all the government departments were in the hands of the highest level AI. Every department expenditure had to go through the approval of the highest level AI. Therefore, this 10 million RMB repair cost could not be paid with the public funds of the traffic department.
Zhou Qing Quan heard that from next month onwards, all the civil servants of the traffic department would be deducted 1,000 RMB from their salaries, until the 10 million RMB was made up … Inside and outside of the Yan Jing City's traffic department, there were only about 1,000 people. This would take a full 10 months to make up for it … This 1,000 RMB might not be much to the big shots, but for Zhou Qing Quan, who did not earn much in the first place, it almost made him cry blood.
"Not good!
Not good! "Guhan threw the punishment document on the table and said while shaking his head.
Hearing Guhan say this, Zhou Qing Quan was so anxious that he was about to cry.
"Sir Guhan, if you think the fine is too high, we can discuss it again. Otherwise, you can just pay 5,000 RMB!
Sir, you have to understand us. The council has been forcing us to give a result, and we dare not take a single cent from you! "
"Hey!
This is not a matter of money! "Guhan shook his head. Zhou Qing Quan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly had a look of realization.
This Guhan definitely did not want to sign the letter of apology. For a sword bearer, what was 10,000 RMB?
The most important thing was his own face. Signing the letter of apology was equivalent to losing a lot of face. This sword bearer, who had once been the master of the Yuzhang Sword Pavilion, definitely did not want to lose face.
If possible, Zhou Qing Quan did not want this stupid letter of apology. It was not like he could eat it.
But there was no other way. The sword bearer wanted face, and so did the council.
Without this letter of apology, the council and the Ministry of Transport would all be embarrassed, and this matter would not be resolved. Zhou Qing Quan had no choice but to plead with Guhan again and persuade him to sign the letter of apology.
"Guhan has grown up, and the Ministry of Transport is really in trouble!
The council is in charge, and the people are complaining … Our Weibo has tens of thousands of comments every day, saying that the Ministry of Transport only cares about fines and doesn't care about traffic … How would they know the pain of the Ministry of Transport?
Every one of us is living like a dog … "Zhou Qing Quan began to make a long speech. As he spoke, a few drops of tears flowed from the corner of his eyes. Everything had been fine, but now it had become a complaining session.
"You don't have to say anymore. Let me ask you, after I sign this letter of apology, what will you do with it?
Will it be made public? "Guhan asked, interrupting Zhou Qing Quan's tearful complaint.
"No!
Absolutely not! "
Zhou Qing Quan immediately patted his chest and promised, "This is what we will use to explain to the higher-ups. We promise that it will never be made public. I dare to guarantee with my job and personal dignity that this is just used to fool the higher-ups!"
"I see. It seems that I can't sign this letter of apology!" Guhan said resolutely. In an instant, Zhou Qing Quan was speechless, and he was completely stunned.
Zhou Qing Quan's eyes had lost all the light, and there was only darkness left, as if the whole world had collapsed.
"I'd better resign and go home to sell sweet potatoes!" Zhou Qing Quan thought silently, and was ready to get up and leave.
"If this letter of apology is not made public, how can I express my apology?
How can I reflect the dignity of the law?
How can I learn from past mistakes and deter people who want to race in Yanjing City in the future? "
Guhan said righteously, and Zhou Qing Quan, who was just about to stand up and leave, was so scared that he sat back down again.
What is this situation?
What does this sword bearer, Guhan, want to say?
Why don't I seem to understand a word?
Before Zhou Qing Quan could figure out what happened, he heard Guhan say again, "This letter of apology must not be made public. It must be published and let everyone see it. Only then can it serve as a warning to future generations.
So, I decided that I will publish an apology letter on the Internet, newspapers, and TV, expressing my apology for the racing incident, and warning the future generations to never make this kind of mistake like me. "
"Section Chief Zhou, do you think I can deal with it this way?" After that, Guhan looked at Zhou Qing Quan with a smile and asked.
"Yes … yes …" Zhou Qing Quan could really do it this time.