Xiaobai squeezed into the crowd and saw that the person facing Wang Xintai was a young man, in his twenties, short in stature, with a military-style crew cut, a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, holding a cigarette in one hand and a cigarette in the other. A small Western snakeskin gentleman's aluminum flask was carried with him. He raised his head and took a sip from time to time during the scolding, and wore the uniform of the health director on his shoulders. This was Qi Boyan, the new director of the Shiligou Health Bureau established for the purpose of establishing the town.
The person next to him with a pursed smile as he watched the two sides yelling at each other was Xi Shengmo, the new director of the Public Security Bureau. The two adults who recently came to this slum were both dazzling young men.
Bai Yuanqing knew after two glances that Wang Xintai was no match for this "wolf" in scolding, because whoever got angry first in the street scolding was 80% defeated. This "wolf" was spitting blood, but he was sipping wine and smiling playfully, looking like he was taking everything lightly. The elder Wang on the opposite side was trembling with anger, his face was red, and he seemed to want to rush up and bite the opponent's neck with his teeth. He obviously lost in all the skills and demeanor of swearing.
"We are very short of manpower right now. We are the only ones in the church who are old, weak, sick and disabled. How do you ask us to shovel that mountain of garbage? We can't shovel it! Then we have to wait for your health bureau to come and seal off my church! We can only do that. I beg Jesus to come with grace, drive away the evil spirits, and save our church from the fire and water" Wang Xintai roared.
Qi Boyan sneered, pointed at Wang Xintai and said with a smile: "Okay, the deadline I give you is one week. Don't worry, if the garbage is still there and the toilet is not available after one week, I will not close your church. I don't have the power. I will send it to your home. As for the fine, you will be fined 50 yuan in the first week. In the second week, you will be fined 100 yuan. In the third week, you will be fined 150 yuan. How about you give me the money and I will hire someone to clear it for you. 300 yuan is just enough for the labor costs and our brothers. Drinking money and welfare; either you hold on and don¡¯t pay the fine, so that the amount can be entered into the judicial process. I will directly throw a case into the court and sue you. The judge and I will sit next to you to ban your church, freeze your assets, and sell your land. Brother¡¯s business is none of my business! Haha!¡±
Xi Shengmo next to him smiled. He said to Wang Xintai: "We are preparing to build a town. Everyone knows it. In this process, the court will judge very quickly, and you have also seen the gap between Qilihe and Shiligou in urban construction and sanitation. If it becomes like Qilihe .MustHaha. You'd better clean up the trash yourself. It will save everyone trouble."
"Seeing that one of the two adults is extremely shameless, the other is not on the side of his own interests, and the latter was invited by him. Who would have thought that "officials protect each other" and "persecute themselves, the greatest church in Shiligou"? Wang Xintai clenched his fists, sighed and glared at Qi Boyan fiercely. The other party raised his thin neck at him with disdain in his eyes. and provocation, with a grin still on the corner of his mouth, meaning: Come on, hit me, hit me, hahaha, you don¡¯t dare!
Wang Xintai was so angry that he clattered his teeth. Xi Shengmo next to him also tried to persuade him a little impatiently: "Elder Wang, just obey the Health Bureau. This is a rule. Anyway, the surrounding area is clean and sanitary. Isn't it good for you? ? This place stinks with rats and flies, so you¡¯re prone to getting sick, aren¡¯t you?"
At this moment, a rickshaw stopped suddenly at the door of the church, and then there was a commotion behind the crowd. Someone squeezed towards the door, shouting: "Get out of the way! Get out of the way! What happened?" "
Hearing that voice, Wang Xintai was overjoyed and ignored Xi Shengmo. He stood on tiptoes and shouted to the man: "Oh, my reporter Wang Da, I have brought you here!"
Everyone saw that the person coming was a young man in a suit and leather shoes, with a foreign smell all over his body. His square face and thick lips looked very majestic. The myopia glasses on his face added to his elegant persuasiveness. He held a book and pencil in one hand and held a pencil in the other. Pushing away the person from the Health Bureau with one hand, he walked straight to Wang Xintai and said, "Old Wang, what do you want from me?"
"Oh, I have to rely on Wang Damingji to make the decision for me. The Health Bureau is bullying me again! That garbage was left behind during the Qing Dynasty. They insist that it was thrown away by our church. They are robbing and extorting me!" Wang Xintai said on the other side. He was groveling in front of him, full of complaints and a bitter look on his face, just like a Manchu slave who had met his master.
The reporter turned his back to Xi Shengmo and Qi Boyan. He was so domineering that he did not turn around to look at each other. Instead, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his suit pocket and took out one. Wang Xintai quickly took out a match from his arms, and two Point for the opponent with one hand.
"Health Bureau? When did Shili Gou have a Health Bureau?" The reporter took a sip, then turned around and looked up and down at the equally ruffian Qi Boyan with the provocative eyes of a little scoundrel.
"Do you know who I am?" Reporter Wang asked Qi Boyan with his arms akimbo and a sneer.
¡°Aren¡¯t you just a fortune teller?¡± Qi Boyan responded.
"What?" Reporter Wang was stunned by this answer.
"You are not a fortune teller, why are you looking at my face for so long? Is it time to change to a pair of glasses? Are you blind?" Qi Boyan shouted.??
Poseidon personally wrote an inscription to the Ministry of Health to encourage him: "Don't be shy, you are also my violent institution."
??Does Poseidon, an old fox with a skin as thick as a city wall, know that the health bureau he built is a shame? So much so that this inscription was written to boost the morale of the Health Bureau, which shows how unpopular this institution was during the culture war.
This "shameless" slogan was hung at the Ministry of Health headquarters until Christmas 1920. It was removed after being besieged by public opinion due to the rise of the Free Culture Movement at that time. However, it was hung up again 30 years later and became a tourist attraction and an incomparable honor for the Ministry of Health. , and the general recognition of the people.
Because the Health Bureau belongs to the culture war, although it was unpopular at the time, it was progress, civilization, and the light of Jesus shining on the Far East!
The people who are accustomed to the Jesus culture cannot stand the filth and chaos of the Manchus no matter what. In the new culture, the health bureau no longer needs to beat people, but no one remembers the darkness and blood and sweat of their pioneers. They shed blood and The fruits of culture grown with sweat and tears are taken for granted by everyone.
Because Haihuang had the foresight to set up the health bureau, in just a few years, the city of Haijing was transformed from a dirty mess into a garden city. Not to mention other things, foreign tourists from other places would like to visit the capital when they come to visit it. The greatness and fear of kneeling in a clean and orderly manner shows the determination of the Poseidon to win the culture war and the global ambition of East Asian Christian leaders!
Poseidon is great! Long live the Health Bureau! ! Long live the culture of hygiene and tidiness! ! ! ¡ª¡ªThis is the attitude of the Imperial Press when it faced the tabloids and threatened the Health Bureau to enforce the law.
¡°There is no other way, they have to beat people. Is clean culture free? Blood is needed to sacrifice, and blood is needed to subdue traditional culture. At this level, only by getting used to the lack of freedom can we gain the freedom of the new culture. (To be continued)