Police Detective

　　 It’s not very pleasant to have a conversation. The loss in the corridor is actually limited. How valuable is the things that can be put in the corridor?

But the elevator is in trouble. Although it can be used now, it is just a stopgap measure. I have to go back and have to overhaul it and replace a lot of parts. This is a lot of money. The property company here does not have much money. Fatty is not willing. Fight against this thunder.

Before the fire protection certificate was issued, it was meaningless to rap here. Wang Suo looked at the situation and couldn't make a noise, so he ended the round. A few people went downstairs first, and the boss of the electric car company took the salesman away. .

　　 The fat manager looked at no one around, said a few good things, and invited Wang Suo and Bai Song to the property office.

At this time, the property office seemed to have just finished the battle. Twenty or thirty old men and old ladies were here just now. These are not good masters. The property staff serve tea and water. This is finally gone. The property The people in have to clean up the mess on it again, no one here to clean up, the fat manager is also a little embarrassed to see here.

　　 "Second, move to my office for a little bit?"

　　 "No, let's talk about something here." The Wangsuo showed no sign of entering the house.

"Hey", the fat man rubbed his hands and took a step, let Wang Suo and Bai Song enter the gate of the property, closed the glass door, and there were only three people in the hall. "Police officer, you have seen the situation at the scene too. You have also learned that our property is not only responsible, but also considers for the head of the household everywhere. The 2803 household is on subsistence allowances. Can you ask them for money? But you have also seen that this electric car manufacturer, Obviously I want to shirk responsibility!"

　　 "If you have any words, just say it straight." Wang Suo waved his hand.

"Hey, in fact, you are affected. Please tell the fire department for help. In such a large department, we can't be afraid of troubles. You can't be scared by a few words from this salesperson? Here is the fire responsibility certification. Let's follow previous..."

　　"The fire department is not under our jurisdiction." Wang Suo saw that the flesh on the fat man's face had folds out, and his face remained unchanged: "However, I believe the fire department will have a fair result."

　　 "Oh, well, thank you Comrade Officer!" The pleats on the fat man's face trembled.

　　 Wangsuo didn't wait much, and got into the car with Bai Song.

　　 "Wang Suo", Bai Song asked the question that had been holding back for a long time: "Why didn't the electric car company call insurance, but called the salesman?"

"If you have insured your car, you will know. If your car has too many risks, the insurance premium will rise next year. If their electric cars have such spontaneous combustion accidents, what do you think the insurance company will think? Although it can be compensated this time Tens of thousands of dollars, but next year either won’t cooperate with you, or the premium will be increased substantially. "Wang Suo smiled:" Insurance companies will never lose money. They have professional actuaries and insurance brokers. The knowledge inside is great."

"Is there still such a rule?" Bai Song thought, it is indeed the case. If the premium of such a large company increases by 10%, it will be more than the money at the scene, but he still doesn't understand: "Then if the fire certificate stipulates that it is a battery matter, is the manager so sure that he can get the money?"

"Sure, this electric bicycle manufacturer is also afraid that the property or the people will advertise the technical defects of their company everywhere," Wang Suo said: "If the fire protection does issue a liability certificate like this, this matter will be easier, otherwise it will inevitably be verbal. These so-called talks are actually factors of social instability."

Bai Song deeply believes that although Wang is just a deputy director, and he is still very young, but the angle of consideration is different from that of the police. It is of course the best that every problem can be solved completely, otherwise it will come up sooner or later. Come big problem.

　　 "Wang Suo, I don't think there is any alarm now. Would you stop the car for a while?" Bai Song said when he left the community.

　　 "Huh? No problem, what are you going to do?"

"　　" is the short man I met when the bomb exploded last time. I will visit him. "Bai Song pointed to the Jiuhe Bridge several tens of meters away.

　　"Hmm? Didn't I hear that he was contacted by the rescue station? "The Wang Suo was a little confused, and pointed to his head. "Is this little man not very good at his brain?"

"No, he is setting up a tent under this bridge. I came to see him once ten days ago. He was still there. I haven't contacted him in the past few days. I came to see him. "Bai Song is a little embarrassed. This counts as work. Time to do private things...

　　" There is still such a thing? It has to be seen, it is almost New Year, how can people live here. "Wang Suo followed Bai Song and went under the bridge together.

　　 Coincidentally, Zheng Yanwu happened to be busy here, and when he saw Bai Song coming down, he greeted him quickly.

　　"Old Zheng, haven't you moved out yet? I haven't come here for several days." Bai Song greeted him kindly.

A smile appeared on Zheng Yanwu’s face. This is the first time that Bai Song has seen Zheng Yanwu’s smile in such a long time. Zheng Yanwu said: “It’s time to go in a few days~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I plan to buy one. RV, ask my classmates to drive, there are several friends who plan to travel with me."

Hearing the word "RV", Wang Suo, who didn't care about it, was startled. If the big boss he had met said that he would understand it, but this... Wang Suo took a closer look. Like can afford...

　　 Wait, what's this? ? ?

　　 Wang Suo's eyes widened, he walked a few steps quickly, and took a closer look...

　　"This is Phase One IQ180?" Wang Suo shouted: "Is this really an IQ180?"

　　 "Huh?" Zheng Yanwu's expression was a little puzzled: "Why do you have this tone? I asked our teacher, what camera is better now, he said this, and I bought it."

　　...

　　 Bai Song looked at Wang Suo with a puzzled face.

Wang Suo stroked the surroundings of the camera and watched for more than ten seconds. Only then did he see Bai Song's puzzled expression and sighed: "You don't need to know anything else, you shouldn't play photography. You just need to know, this thing, now, Ok..."

　　 Wang thought of something, and then said: "This thing can buy almost 100 phones of your kind now."

　　 Bai Song almost fell off his chin, just such a small machine, four to five million?

　　 "Well, indeed," Wang Suo didn't say anything else, and continued to mutter to himself: "Such a good camera must be matched with this alpagon lens, a good horse with a good saddle."

　　 Bai Song listened to this term, don't ask the price of this lens, it is all numbers, calm, calm.

　　 "Old Zheng, you have a good time, but you really can't stay here for a long time. You know if you guys are not guilty." Bai Song still reminded.

　　 "Yes, Bai Song is right." Wang Suo reluctantly returned the camera to Zheng Yanwu.