No trace of espionage

Chapter 84 Gifts
There is one thing Lin Chuang didn’t say. In fact, I’m afraid that the secret service will not give the position of the operation team leader to the police station. With Li Chunfeng’s strong character, the intelligence team and the operation team, the two key departments that receive the professional guidance of the secret service, It will not be handed over to others.

However, Hu Caisan came to share the spoils for himself, so he was ashamed to pour cold water on him.

Ordinarily, Hu Caisan should understand this kind of reasoning. I don’t know why he still raises such a question.

"Brother, it's not that the elder brother doesn't know what's going on inside. It's because I heard that Li Wei is working to investigate the affairs of the investigation department. If he can come, why can't Fang Yuan come? That's why I came up with this idea."

At the time when Lin Chuangnahan, Hu Caisan broke a shocking news.

"Wait, third brother, who are you talking about, Li Wei?" Lin Chuang couldn't believe his ears and asked in surprise.

"That's right, Li Wei. Just after you beat him, he came right under your nose to beat you. Don't you think it's mysterious?" Hu Caisan replied affirmatively.

"It's impossible! The two of us can't pee in the same pot. Whether he comes to be my boss or my subordinate, it doesn't conform to the logic of the officialdom. No one wants to see the investigation department in a mess, right? Are you still doing something?" Lin Chuang shook his head like a rattle, categorically denying the possibility of this matter.

"Brother, there are only benefits in the officialdom, there is no logic. Think about it carefully, I'm leaving, I just want to remind you, it's better to let Fangyuan come in than Li Wei, that shit-stirring stick, don't you think?" Hu Caisan said, patted the back of Lin Chuang's hand, stood up and left.

Lin Chuang sat on the sofa blankly, without moving his body. Hu Cai left three times, but he didn't politely give him a gift.

"What does it mean that Li Wei wants to come to the investigation department? It is obvious that he is putting firewood in my eyes. I thought that after Fan Yitong died, it would be logical for me to become the chief of the investigation department, and let Fatty be the head of the intelligence team. The two brothers will control the investigation." Section, what can’t be done? What kind of case can’t be solved? Now it seems that this is not the case. As the deputy director, He Yutang assigned Li Wei to the Investigation Section, and everyone will give him face. This is very possible Big. No, I have to stop this from happening."

"But, who should I look for? In the bureau, I can only look for Director Duan, and in the department, I can only look for Section Chief Huang, but these two people only have a working relationship with me, and they don't have a deep personal relationship."

Thinking of this, Lin Chuang realized that what Hu Caisan said was very reasonable: "It is not advisable to be proud of one's talents, and it is true to know the practice. I also blame myself for traveling too late. The original host, a useless talent, has worked for three years and is actually in the officialdom. The popularity of the upper class is so bad, how can you do it without giving gifts? No matter how capable you are without a backer, your future is very limited."

"Hey, if the road is not paved on sunny days, your shoes will get wet on rainy days. Just treat it as a temporary hug, and you have to hug it too." Lin Chuang thought to himself.

……

When he got home from get off work, Wu Liangce saw Lin Chuang bring back two more boxes, his eyes turned green with excitement as usual: "Damn it, Xiao Zhai, you are good at making money, it's only been a few days, and you got two more boxes of money? "

Lin Chuang didn't answer, went into the house and opened the two boxes.

I saw money in one box, [-] French currency, [-] U.S. dollars, and [-] British pounds. The other box contained jade, antiques, and of course a house deed.

Lin Chuang put the U.S. dollars and British pounds into the safe, and handed over the French currency to Wu Liangce: "It's still the old rules."

"Hey, I know." Wu Liangce picked up the box and hurried back to his room.

Lin Chuang searched among the antiques he had collected, and found a blue and white porcelain pot from Yuan Dynasty, and took some jade wares, wrapped them in silk cloth, put them in a box with the pots, and put the house deed in another box. In a beautiful box.

These gifts are worth a lot. Lin Chuang made a rough estimate. I don’t know how much the Yuan blue and white is worth, but the house and jade jewelry are probably worth no less than [-] French coins. He thought: "These The present should be able to knock on Yang Wenxuan's door."

"Fatty, have you cooked yet?" Lin Chuang walked out of the room and yelled into the east room.

"Hey, here we come." Hearing Lin Chuang's shout, Wu Liangce ran out of his room and headed into the kitchen.

Soon, Wu Liangce brought out a bowl of porridge, a plate of pickled cucumbers, and two big steamed buns from the kitchen, and put them on the small table in the courtyard: "Eat."

After speaking, he went to his room.

"Hey, fat man, why is it so simple? No stew?" Lin Chuang shouted unwillingly.

"If you like to eat or not, don't delay me counting the money!" Wu Liangce's impatient voice came from the room.

"Who are you? Seeing that Qian's eyes are open to such an extent, it is really rare in the world!" Lin Chuang muttered, but had no choice but to sit at the table: "Hey, it's all caused by money, which ruined my dinner. So simple."

After dinner, Lin Chuang went to Wu Liangce's window, looked in, and saw Wu Liangce sitting cross-legged on the bed, spitting on the money one by one to play with, his expression focused and greedy, he couldn't help laughing "puchi" Say out loud: "What a wonderful flower!"

After returning to the house and carrying the suitcase, Lin Chuang drove to Yang Wenxuan's house.

The reason why he went to Yang Wenxuan instead of Duan Yide was because Lin Chuang understood a truth: if you don’t look for it, don’t look for it, if you look for it, you can look for the biggest official, and if you look for it, you can look for someone who counts. The official who makes the decision.Burning incense to find the wrong temple gate, not to mention throwing away money for nothing, will backfire if not done well.

……

Yang Wenxuan couldn't help being surprised to see Lin Chuang enter the door with a big box in his hand and a small box in his arms.

In the three years since he joined the police station, this is the first time for Lin Chuang to visit his own house.

"Lin Chuang, come, come quickly, let me introduce you, this is my wife, and this is my daughter Wanjun."

Yang Wenxuan was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood Lin Chuang's intention. He quickly pointed to a very elegant middle-aged woman and a young girl, and introduced them to Lin Chuang.

"Hello Ma'am, Miss Wanjun." Lin Chuang hurriedly bowed to say hello.

"Madam, Wanjun, this is Lin Chuang, the famous detective in our bureau that I often mention to you." Yang Wenxuan introduced Lin Chuang to his wife and daughter.

"Hey, you are Xiaolin. No wonder Wenxuan always praises you. You are really handsome, personable and talented." Mrs. Yang looked Lin Chuang up and down and praised.

"Thank you ma'am." Lin Chuang bowed humbly.But he said in his heart: "Women are really strange. Yang Wenxuan originally introduced me as a 'supernatural detective'. That's my ability, but you value my appearance and demeanor. What's the matter? You don't want to recruit a son-in-law."

"You are Lin Chuang?" Yang Wanjun asked with hands behind his back, looking at Lin Chuang with bright eyes.

"It's a fake one." Lin Chuang said with a smile.

Lin Chuang saw that Yang Wanjun was about the same age as him, and although he was not beautiful, he was still pretty. He had a good impression of her at first, but it was very rude to hear her talk, and saw that she looked at him unscrupulously. She didn't have the reserve of a young girl. That point of goodwill immediately went to Java.

(End of this chapter)