The city requires the transportation department to solve the problem as soon as possible, so as not to let the good things of the Magic Mountain Tunnel become bad things.
The head of the virtual city transportation department was so worried that his hair turned white that he came to Zhou Xiangan many times to discuss such as planning and building roads to solve the traffic problems in the virtual city.
In recent days, every morning and evening during the rush hour, they have made field trips to the most congested places at the foot of the magic mountain.
After a few days of investigation, there was no good way. On this day, Zhou Xiangan decided to find several experts to inspect and make suggestions together.
However, the progress is not satisfactory. These experts are really not constructive. They are all about optimizing microcirculation and improving signal lights.
In the face of such serious road congestion, these small measures are simply a drop in the bucket. Although the head of Glory Anhe Transportation Department frequently encourages them to say "very enlightening" and "can be studied", these are official words.
Zhou Xiang’ an wanted to give them a "no help"
Send these experts away. Glory Anhe, the head of the transportation department, looked anxiously at the sight and couldn’t reach the end. The eyebrows of the large parking lot were almost tied.
"Forget it, I’ll find another expert." Zhou Xiangan took out the words.
"The leading experts in the transportation field in our state have been here. What other experts are there?" The head of the transportation department shook his head.
"This is not the field of transportation, but this expert absolutely surprises me every time. Maybe he has a solution." Zhou Xiangan touched his mobile phone and called Zhuang not far away
"Where’s the junction of Shanbei Street and Huanshan Road? Come here." Zhou Xiangan briefly said the matter and then asked, "Where are you? Manor? "
Zhou Xiangan frowned.
The main entrance of the manor is around the mountain road. At this time, it is the most congested time. It is more than ten kilometers away from the car, not two hours.
"Or I’ll find a traffic policeman to pick you up by motorcycle? No? Ok, then I will wait for you. "
"How did he come? Don’t pick up? "
"I don’t know if I might ride bike-sharing?" Zhou Xiangan looked at the congested road and frowned and said, "Wait."
The head of the transportation department will wait quietly without talking.
Although he doesn’t think any expert can solve the immediate problem, Zhou Xiangan is him after all.
Just then Zhou Xiangan’s words rang again. Before he could speak, he heard Zhuang not far away. "Hey, where are you?" I’m almost there … Ah, I see you! "
Then he hung up.
"So soon?" Zhou Xiang’ an paused and then smiled, "This kid won’t come by helicopter."
Just then they heard a gust of wind coming from the sky.
"Is it really by helicopter?" The traffic controller looked up.
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They looked up and saw that it was a helicopter in the sky.
Large commercial helicopters are coming down from the sky with flashing lights.
Several people hurriedly ran and asked Zhou Xiangan, head of traffic, "Is this the expert you invited? Still a local tyrant? Still taking a helicopter at this distance? "
There is a lot of unhappiness in the speech.
This is too ostentatious.
And the helicopter landed on the side of the road
Have you ever considered the danger caused by airplane propellers? Have you considered the roadside pedestrian safety?
"No …" Zhou Xiangan hid far away and held down his hat and frowned. "Although my little friend is a rich man, he doesn’t act in such a high-profile way!"
In fact, Zhou Xiang’ an has never seen a young rich man who is not far from Zhuang and has a lower profile. He has no news, no interviews and rarely participates in various activities. He doesn’t know what he is busy with all day. If it is not for people in his circle, it is really difficult to reach him.
Come here by helicopter at this point?
This doesn’t look like Zhuang’s style, does it?
The helicopter dropped off the side of the road, and a young man jumped out of the plane and rushed over from the helicopter, clutching his head.
"is this your expert?" The traffic controller frowned tightly and seemed to recognize the man.
"No" Xiang-an zhou shook his head.