Rebirth of the Rising Sun

"Oh, you're here to check the household registration. Let me tell you that I was just scolded by my leader, and I'm very angry. You'd better stay away from me, otherwise..." The young traffic policeman had just said this when the older traffic policeman on the other side of him hurried over and continued, "Comrade, don't take Xiao Li seriously. He was just scolded by his leader and was in a bad mood. In addition, he has been working for a short time and has no experience, so he spoke a little aggressively. Haha, come on, ask me if you have any questions, and I will answer them for you."

The older traffic policeman had seen some of the world. Seeing that Feng Sizhe actually dared to come forward and ask about the situation, he thought that the other party might not be an ordinary person. In order not to offend anyone, let alone offend anyone unnecessarily, the old comrade came to Feng Sizhe with a smile.

Although Feng Sizhe is only in his twenties, his mentality is actually far beyond this age group. He certainly would not feel bad for a small traffic policeman because of a word. He came here to find out the situation, and now someone has answered him. He would not really care about so many things like young people.

"Oh, hello, may I ask what is the name of this old comrade?" Feng Sizhe looked at the elderly traffic policeman, who was over fifty years old, so he addressed him as old comrade.

"Haha, I don't deserve the title of old comrade. My last name is Wang, so you can just call me Old Wang." The old traffic policeman was happy to see Feng Sizhe speaking so politely, so he told the other party his last name with a smile.

"Hello, Comrade Lao Wu. It's like this. I happened to be passing by here for something, but I didn't expect there to be a traffic jam. Could it be that some leader is coming here to inspect, which is why there is such a situation?" Feng Sizhe knew that this couldn't be a leader's inspection. First, the leader would not have only two cars when he was traveling. Second, if it was really a leader's inspection, I'm afraid martial law would have been imposed here long ago. The reason why he asked this was to find out what happened.

"Alas, it's not the chief's inspection at all." Old Wang looked around, as if afraid of being overheard by others, and pulled Feng Sizhe to a place with few people and whispered, "The chief didn't come, it was the chief's grandson who came. Alas, he is very domineering. Just now, Xiao Li and I didn't understand the situation, so we went forward to persuade the drivers of the two cars parked here to drive away, but we were scolded. Not long after, the leader of the headquarters called us and scolded us again. Now, Xiao Li and I have failed to carry out our mission, and we have become guards for this car. Aren't we wronged?"

Feng Sizhe really didn't expect the owners of these two cars to be so arrogant. Not only did they violate the traffic rules, but they also let the traffic police stand guard for them. In this way, the owners of these cars are very arrogant. Thinking that the more people like this, the more they should be disciplined to make them remember, Feng Sizhe asked the traffic police, "Old Wang, do you know who the owner of this driver is? Otherwise, how can he be so arrogant that he can openly disrupt public order in Kyoto?"

"Hey, how could I not know this? Just now, a brother of mine from the Traffic Police Corps told me on the intercom that the owner of the Red Flag car is surnamed Zhu, and he can be regarded as one of the heroes in the founding of the Republic. Although his contributions are not that great, as one by one the martyrs pass away, he is gradually regarded as a figure. And the person sitting in the car this time is the grandson of this Zhu, who said he came to Volvo to look at cars. Oh, and I heard that he doesn't come to Kyoto often, but mainly stays in Jingu City, so it's no wonder. Jingu City is prosperous, but not as good as Kyoto. Maybe people there are used to parking the car where they get off, so what happened today happened." Speaking of the owner of the Red Flag car, traffic policeman Lao Wang knew a lot, which was a little beyond Feng Sizhe's expectations.

Hearing that the other party's surname was Zhu, and that the main activity area was Jingu City, a name immediately appeared in Feng Sizhe's mind, that is Zhu Liangmin, who later became a member of the Central Political Bureau and served as the secretary of the Jingu Municipal Party Committee. Could it really be the work of the Zhu family? Seeing the other party's domineering and not considering the impact at all, Feng Sizhe was more certain of his thoughts. It seemed that this could really be a member of the Zhu family, and the young master in the car was the notorious Zhu Zitong, who was known for being able to do any bad things without a teacher. If it was really this kid, then he really had to teach him a lesson.

In his previous life, after hearing some rumors about Zhu Zitong, Feng Sizhe was so angry that he wanted to beat him up, and claimed that he would give him a slap in the face if he saw him in person. However, in 2006, his father finally got into trouble because he did too many bad things. At that time, Mr. Zhu had just passed away. With no one to protect him, Zhu Liangmin was finally brought to justice and was eventually sentenced to a heavy sentence, spending the rest of his life in prison. In this life, I believe that if nothing unexpected happens, the outcome of this matter will not be rewritten.

Thinking that he was facing a family that would not last more than ten years, Feng Sizhe felt much more confident, because at least according to his understanding, their Zhao family had lasted much longer than the Zhu family. In addition, with his current achievements, he firmly believed that the Zhao family would only get better. With this kind of growth and decline, he really had the confidence to fight the Zhu family.

But the problem now was not Zhu Zitong's problem, but the problem of the congested street in front of him had to be solved first. Now that he knew that the owner of the Red Flag car was powerful but not invincible, Feng Sizhe felt more confident. He then measured the distance between the Red Flag car and the collapsed ground and was sure that as long as the Red Flag car could move one meter to the right, it would form a one-way street for passing vehicles. With this solution, the next thing would be much easier.

"Comrade Lao Wang, I wonder if the car keys of this Hongqi car are in your hands?" After thinking about it, Feng Sizhe realized that the key issue was how to move the Hongqi car one meter to the right, so he threw the question to the traffic policeman Lao Wang.

"Ah? Where would we get the keys to a car like this?" Lao Wang waved his hands quickly. It makes sense. For a leader's car like this, not everyone can have the keys at will, not even the traffic police.

"Oh, then there's nothing we can do." Feng Sizhe spread his hands and shouted to the many drivers who were watching the excitement, "Come on, comrades, let's get together. It's this Red Flag car that's blocking our way. I think we just need to push this car sideways for one meter and let it stay on the right side of the road, then our cars can all pass in one file."

It's not that no one has thought of this idea, but everyone is afraid to act rashly due to the power of the car owner. Now that someone has come forward and proposed this idea, those who like to join in the fun will of course watch with wide eyes. And with the response of Chen Hu, Wang Fanghua, and Wang Jiefang coming out from three different directions, more drivers soon came over and joined the team.

"Ah! What do you want to do? This is not allowed." Old Wang was shocked when he saw that these people actually wanted to push the leader's car. For him, this was a political mistake, and the matter really became serious.

But what effect would his shouting have? His voice was soon drowned out by the shouts of the other drivers, and his body was pushed aside by someone. By the time he came to his senses and wanted to rush forward, the Red Flag car had been pushed to the side of the road by the crowd. Under Feng Sizhe's command, the car remained intact.

"Okay, it's done." Seeing that there was a gap wide enough for a car to pass, Feng Sizhe happily patted his dusty hands, then walked up to Lao Wang and said, "Comrade, it's up to you traffic police now. As long as the drivers obey the traffic rules, I think this road will be passable soon." After saying that, without waiting for Lao Wang to hesitate, Feng Sizhe turned around and left with Chen Hu and the other two.

The originally congested road was cleared for one-way traffic, and with the guidance of the traffic police, the cars that were stuck in the traffic soon began to move faster and faster. After a while, cars at both ends of the road passed by the Red Flag car and headed towards their respective destinations.

Feng Sizhe, who was sitting in the Audi, hugged He Shasha and also passed by the Red Flag car. When passing by, Feng Sizhe smiled at the busy traffic policeman Lao Wang outside the window. However, because the car was covered with a deep film, Lao Wang could not see him. He Shasha, who was sitting next to him, watched this scene and said softly, "This is the trouble caused by privilege. If my grandfather were still alive, he would definitely scold these children who abused their privileges."

"Well, Sasha said it well. I think it would be better if you put this set of ideas into practice. When our children grow up in the future, you just need to teach them a lesson and tell them not to abuse their privileges. What do you think?" Feng Sizhe said jokingly.

"Hee, some people brag that they don't have to pay taxes. How do you know that you can become a high-ranking official in the future and your children will have privileges?" He Shasha twisted her mouth, looking as if to attack Feng Sizhe.

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