Tiger Police

Chapter 7 Everyone Eats the Same

Wu Yonghan said with a smile: "Brother Zhang, you are a very competent policeman, and you have to also serve as a psychologist."

Zhang Jianguo said: "For Chen Liangcai's matter, I talked to his family several times. His wife is very nice, and has been guarding him for so many years. If he wants to change to another woman, he will leave early. The reason for the "quarrel" is our discussion. Okay, every time Chen Liangcai commits a crime, the police will deal with it in this way. As long as it is not too irritating, even if Chen Liangcai's illness cannot be cured, he can still maintain his current stable state."

Hu Pingtao looked at the flow of people passing by outside the car: "Brother Zhang, this matter should be managed by the community, right?"

Zhang Jianguo nodded and said, "It is managed by the community, but the problem is that when people call the police, they will only call 110. We must deal with it after receiving the police. Generally speaking, the community can only do post-event assistance."

Wu Yonghan said with deep emotion: "Speaking of it, it is not easy for the community and the police."

"No matter how difficult it is, you have to do it!" Zhang Jianguo controlled the electric car and turned a corner, driving towards the gate of the police station where the blue and white sign could already be seen not far away: "Maintaining social stability is very important. Don't look at it as just a mild mental illness. Patients, if they are taken advantage of by those who want to, are very likely to turn into vicious social incidents. Therefore, we, the police, have a heavy responsibility!"

……

When we got back to the office, it was past meal time.It is common for the policemen who go out to fail to come back at noon, so the cafeteria keeps meals for each head, and heats them up in a steamer when needed.

Hu Pingtao checked the time on his phone, it was past one o'clock.He put away his mobile phone and walked quickly to the disinfection cabinet, picked up the plate and chopsticks, followed behind Zhang Jianguo, and scooped two large spoonfuls of rice from the large thermos bucket that was still warm.

Three dishes: fried pork slices with green peppers, fried tofu with tomatoes, shredded pickled cabbage and potatoes.There is also a plate of dried chili and fermented soybeans on the table, and the remaining cabbage soup at noon is hot on the stove.

Zhang Jianguo was hungry, he plucked at the rice, and greeted Hu Pingtao and Wu Yonghan vaguely: "Little cat, Xiao Wu, don't be so restrained, it's like being at home in the institute... eat... eat enough!"

Hu Pingtao smiled, picked up the shredded potatoes with chopsticks, stuffed them into his mouth, and chewed.

Wu Yonghan put some tofu on his plate, piled it on the rice, and asked suspiciously: "Brother Zhang, I remember that the specific rules for recruiting auxiliary police officers mentioned the standard of working meals, which seems to be 20 yuan per person per day. Why...just eat These?"

Zhang Jianguo swallowed the food in his mouth, stood up, turned around and brought boiling vegetable soup from the stove, scooped three bowls, handed them to Hu Pingtao and Wu Yonghan respectively, and said seriously: "Breakfast is rice noodles and noodles, Chinese food and dinner There are three dishes, one meat, one vegetarian, and a string of meat (stir-fried with vegetarian and meat dishes). The number of dishes may not be too many, one spoonful per person, so every meal will have some pickles. Dried radish, black bean , eggplant 醡 (Yunnan special pickles) to eat instead."

Wu Yonghan looked at the plate on the table in a daze: "Brother Zhang, there are all the meat and vegetables, but there are no strings of meat?"

Zhang Jianguo smiled and ordered fried tofu with tomatoes with his chopsticks: "This is skewered meat, and tofu is half a meat dish."

Wu Yonghan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Tofu is also considered meat? This clearly treats us as monks!"

Zhang Jianguo took a big sip from the soup bowl, and took a long breath: "There is no way, the funds in the office are limited. To be honest, the food standard for the auxiliary police is actually not that high, but we are a group, and there is no distinction between policemen in the office." And the auxiliary police, everyone eats the same."

The words were very cryptic, and Hu Pingtao understood the meaning.He touched the listless Wu Yonghan with his elbow: "Eat quickly, don't ask so many questions. When the call comes later, the police will be called. If you don't have enough to eat, you can only starve."

……

Been busy all afternoon.But being busy has its benefits. Hu Pingtao followed Zhang Jianguo to patrol the streets in an electric car, and went around the jurisdiction of the Eryuan Road Police Station. He was basically familiar with the streets and alleys.

Dinner or go back to the institute to eat.After a busy afternoon, Hu Pingtao was really hungry, so he ate two big bowls of rice in one go.Seeing that the sky was getting dark, he gathered the bowls and chopsticks on the table and asked Zhang Jianguo, "Brother Zhang, it's time to get off work, right?"

Zhang Jianguo glanced down at his watch, the pointer was past seven o'clock.He hesitated for a moment: "Xiaomao, you and Xiao Wu reported today that the new duty schedule has not yet been released. It stands to reason that you should be off work at this hour, but you live in the residence. If there is an emergency at night, the manpower Not enough, I'm afraid you have to work together."

Hearing this, Wu Yonghan was stunned, he didn't say anything, walked out of the restaurant with an empty plate, and headed towards the bathroom.

Hu Pingtao sat down on the empty chair next to Zhang Jianguo, and asked, "Brother Zhang, when you signed the employment contract, didn't you say that you have two days off and one day off?"

Zhang Jianguo used chopsticks to pick up the few remaining meals on the plate: "That's the rule set by the police station, but the situation is different in each police station. We had a day off last week... There are many things to do, and there are cases to be dealt with every day, so why? ..."

He didn't say anything later, and there was no need to say it.

Hu Pingtao has a straightforward temperament. He smiled and said: "I just ask, nothing else. Brother Zhang, I'll go back to the dormitory to clean up. If you have something to do at night, call me."

Zhang Jianguo also laughed, he liked this young man very much: "Okay! You have been busy all day, go back to sleep and take a rest when you have nothing to do now."

Hu Pingtao returned to the dormitory after washing the dishes, opened the door, and saw Wu Yonghan lying on the bed with his hands behind his head, staring at the ceiling.

"This work is too intense, it's not what I imagined." He murmured to himself, complaining in a low voice.

Hu Pingtao took a glass of water from the water dispenser and drank it slowly: "I think it's okay."

Wu Yonghan sat up from the bed, he seemed a little excited: "It's okay? Think about it, today is only the first day of work, and we are so busy that we don't even have time to catch our breath. And according to what Lao Zhang said, we have to stay 24 hours in the future In the office, ready to go to work at any time."

Hu Pingtao persuaded: "Actually, the policemen in the office are much busier than us. I read the roster. Brother Zhang has been on the job for more than two weeks without taking a single day off."

Wu Yonghan was surprised by this, and asked in doubt: "Really?"

"Of course it's true. Why would I lie to you?" Hu Pingtao put the empty cup on the table, looking at the shining street lights in the dark night outside the window, thinking of his parents in Zhaocheng, he was slightly lost in thought.

"Where did you see the schedule?" Wu Yonghan was a little bit unwilling.

"It's posted on the wall outside the duty room. It's on the road to the cafeteria, on the right side of the corner, on the wall with many photos of wanted criminals." Hu Pingtao turned around and said seriously: "I was on duty last month. The one with the most days is the instructor Chen Xinhong, and this month is Director Liao, compared to Brother Zhang, it is relatively small."

Wu Yonghan couldn't help but gasped after hearing this: "Then we have to do the same in the future?"

"Maybe!" Hu Pingtao shrugged.

Wu Yonghan fell into a long silence.

He has always believed that there is not much difference between the auxiliary police and the civilian police, and they all eat public food anyway.After all, in the eyes of most people, the police means power, and wearing this majestic uniform seems to be superior.

The silence that lasted for several minutes was broken by the ringtone of the mobile phone. Hu Pingtao took out the mobile phone from his jacket pocket, and while turning on the screen, he said to Wu Yonghan, "It's Brother Zhang's call."

Zhang Jianguo's familiar voice came from the microphone: "Xiaomao, I just received an alert from the 110 command center. I'm going to drive in the yard. You and Xiao Wu hurry down."

Hu Pingtao glanced at Wu Yonghan, who was half lying motionless on the bed with a tired face, and said in a low voice, "Brother Zhang, I'll go with you! Wu Yonghan is not feeling well, maybe... maybe he is sick."

"Ill? What kind of illness?" Zhang Jianguo on the other end of the phone was a little confused.

"Maybe it's too hot, heatstroke." Hu Pingtao casually found an excuse to prevaricate: "Brother Zhang, wait, I'll come down right away."

He hung up the phone, walked up to Wu Yonghan, and said with relief: "I'll go out with Brother Zhang, and you should rest early when you're tired. Don't think so much, and don't complain so much. It's like the old man often said: Bitter or not, think about the [-] Red Army."

Wu Yonghan nodded, a wry smile was finally squeezed out of his stiff face.

Hu Pingtao took all the equipment out of the dormitory building, came to the yard, and got on the electric car.

Sitting in the driver's seat, Zhang Jianguo asked, "What's wrong with Xiao Wu? What's wrong?"

"Headache, weak body." Hu Pingtao said with a smile: "It's too hot, let him rest!"

……

"Shuihuahua" is a high-end club within the jurisdiction of the police station, which is mainly engaged in leisure and entertainment.

Hu Pingtao and Zhang Jianguo followed the waiter to the elevator and came to a luxurious KTV private room on the third floor.The room is large and well decorated.The projection screen has been turned off, and the headlights are turned on in the room, shining brightly, illuminating several opened bottles of red wine on the long strip table, as well as various snacks and fruit plates on the side plates.

On the couch sat a few solemn-looking people.The man in the middle is over forty years old, already fat and bald.Although he has entered middle age and looks greasy, the clothes worth more than tens of thousands are enough to make up for everything.The female companion who accompanied him was at least 20 years younger than him, and the reclined sitting posture was very intimate.

Zhang Jianguo had dealt with some disputes in the "Flower in Water" clubhouse before, and he also knew Fu Yuehui, the owner of the clubhouse who stood up from the sofa diagonally opposite and came to greet him.He nodded slightly, as a greeting, and asked, "Who called the police, and what happened?"

The news reported by the 110 command center is a "commercial dispute", but the actual situation can only be understood in detail by coming to the scene.

Fu Yuehui is over middle-aged, he usually likes sports, he is well maintained, and looks much younger than his actual age.He led Zhang Jianguo and Hu Pingtao to the middle of the room, and came to the fat man sitting on the couch: "This is Mr. Chen, he came to my place today, and he is not very satisfied with my red wine... .”

The words were a little cryptic, which once again aroused the dissatisfaction of the fat man.He frowned, leaned forward, and knocked hard on the table with his knuckles: "Boss Fu, you usually fool other guests. But who am I? Usually the wine on the table is either Moutai or Wuliangye. You are so lucky, you even brought me a few bottles of fake wine to entertain me!"

His eyes were reddish, and he breathed out a strong smell of alcohol as he spoke, obviously he had drunk too much.Although he is not completely drunk, he is also half drunk, in a state where it is difficult to maintain coherent thinking and speaking.

Zhang Jianguo could only ask his companions about the situation instead.

The matter is very simple: the fat man is named Chen Hong, and he is a businessman mainly engaged in steel and coal.Chen Hong and Fu Yuehui are old acquaintances. Although the relationship is not irreversible, they are still very good friends. The food and beverages of "Shuihuahua" are very good. There are several special dishes with special flavors. In addition, KTV and other leisure and entertainment items are integrated. Chen Hong usually chooses here for banquets.

Chen Hong negotiated a deal today, and was happy to bring the guests to "Shuihuahua" for dinner.Fu Yuehui accompanied him personally, and eight people drank less than four bottles of Moutai.It's not a lot, but it's not a little either.After the meal, Fu Yuehui suggested to sit in the private KTV room upstairs, which can be regarded as a sideshow.Chen Hong felt that the atmosphere was very lively after he was seated, so he ordered two cases of German stout, and just after drinking half a glass, Chen Hong suddenly said that drinking beer is boring, so he ordered a red wine called "Weiger".

According to Chen Hong, he had drunk this kind of wine when he was doing business in Dongqing province.Unique taste, of course, the price is also very expensive.A "Red Label Weijue" made in the United States was sold for RMB 1000 or two hundred, which was the price Chen Hong first tasted in Dongqing Province the year before last.Time, plus inflation and other factors, he believes that the current market price of this kind of red wine should be around [-].

Of course, this is with reference to Moutai's increasingly inflated selling price.

In fact, Chen Hong doesn't like to drink red wine, he is a loyal supporter of domestic baijiu.If it wasn't for entertaining guests today, he wouldn't have thought of this kind of wine that he had only drank once since the year before last.

Of course, the guest's request must be met. Fu Yuehui hurriedly asked his supervisor to find wine like "Wei Jue", but Fu Yuehui was quite surprised by the news of the feedback. He thought twice and asked the supervisor of the food and beverage department to send a box.

Looking at the original unsealed red wine, Chen Hong was very satisfied, and personally poured a full glass for everyone present.At this time, he had drunk too much, and repeatedly praised the taste of the wine to the invited customers.In order to show his wealth and boldness, Chen Hong claimed: This is a famous brand in red wine, and it is similar to our Moutai in terms of price and quality.

He didn't pay attention to Fu Yuehui's embarrassing expression when he heard this, and he didn't see Fu Yuehui keep winking at him.

Chen Hong didn't drink much today, but the alcohol has already had an anesthesia effect on the brain.By the time everyone present drank up the red wine in their glasses, all four bottles of wine had been emptied. The director of the food and beverage department of "Flowers in Water" hurriedly took out a new bottle from the box and was about to open it. At this moment, Chen Hong asked, "How much does a bottle of this wine cost in your clubhouse?"

The food and beverage supervisor replied subconsciously: "38 yuan."

Fu Yuehui knew something bad was going to happen as soon as he heard it.

Sure enough, Chen Hong's eyes widened suddenly, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

(End of this chapter)