I am a super cop

Chapter 1072 Is there any reason for this?

The trendy guy sang a folk song, and the old man was fascinated by it. The young man sang to the fullest, and the boss even moved a small wooden stool for the old man to sit aside and enjoy it.

Judging from the appearance, the old man didn't come to eat, he was serious about listening to songs.

The atmosphere around the food stall suddenly became a little unusual because of the sound of the music.

With the music and the collision of wine bottles, the atmosphere suddenly became lively.

As soon as the dishes on Gu Chen's table were served, Lu Weiwei asked the boss curiously: "This old man really likes music?"

The boss turned his head and smiled, "You mean him? He used to sing dramas. There are no villages around Jiangnan City that he hasn't been to. Now he's retired at home, and the theater troupe has disbanded. It's usually fine. I would come here to listen to young people singing."

"After all, times have changed."

"Then he used to be a singer too?" Lau Ka Kui said.

The boss smiled and nodded: "Almost, when this old man was young, he was a well-known handsome young man in the village. He sang operas, and he was a character."

"But as I said just now, times have changed. Young people don't like drama, they like pop music."

Glancing at the trendy guy who sang folk songs, the boss immediately lowered his tone and said, "There are not many people who like folk songs, and folk songs are too wasteful."

"In that case, the two are considered to be in the same boat?" Lu Weiwei couldn't help joking as she looked at the trendy guy singing folk songs and the opera old man sitting beside her.

Just like the boss said, when the era eliminates you, you won't even say hello.

During the next meal, in order to send Liu Jiaju and Chen Huimei back to Hong Kong, Gu Chen specially ordered a few Cantonese songs from the fashionable guy.

But it's a pity that the fashion guy can't speak Cantonese, so he can only ask for an accompaniment.

Therefore, Liu Jiaju, who is good at singing, and his partner Chen Huimei took the stage successively. The two sang familiar Cantonese songs to everyone with the music accompaniment of trendy guys.

When the two Hong Kong police officers sang, they immediately stirred up the surrounding atmosphere.

Every time they sang to a wonderful point, everyone would cheer.

The whole dinner also ended in a harmonious and joyful atmosphere.

Liu Jiaju, who returned to the dining table, immediately drank a glass of wine, and patted Gu Chen on the shoulder excitedly: "Gu Chen, this time I came to your Furong branch to exchange and study. It can be said that I have gained a lot of knowledge. I can know you as the captain of the criminal investigation. it's my honour."

"It is also our honor to know you." Gu Chen felt it, and Liu Jiaju was very excited tonight.

Especially after a hard week, it was rare for everyone to get together for dinner, which made Liu Jiaju very relaxed.

He patted Police Officer Wang on the shoulder again, and said jokingly, "Do you know? In Hong Kong City, we also like to eat at food stalls, which taste like Temple Street."

"Come here to eat, although you don't have the enjoyment of a high-end restaurant, and it is even a bit noisy, but this is the fireworks in the world, and it is what a city should be. To be honest, I like it here."

"Then why don't you thank me? Anyway, it's the place I chose." Lu Weiwei said involuntarily while eating the dishes.

Liu Jiaju immediately raised his glass and said with a smile: "Officer Lu, thank you for taking care of me and Chen Huimei during this time. Next time you come to Hong Kong City, remember to contact me. I will definitely take you to eat the best food in Hong Kong City."

"That's for sure, I'll write it down first." Seeing Liu Jiaju being so polite, Lu Weiwei was also flattered.

When you go to a strange place, the most important thing is to find a few local friends who will take you to eat the best food and visit the most interesting places.

Lu Weiwei admitted that she was only good enough, but she also enjoyed it.

After the meal, everyone did not leave immediately. Instead, they took photos of many people at the table with the street and diners as the background.

Everyone should record these important moments.

8 pm.

Everyone's meal is basically over, and they all sit at the table and chat.

Today's singers seem to have a good business, and many customers have some songs.

Some went up to sing by themselves, and some let trendy guys sing.

As long as Gu Chen ate here, he sang on the other side, basically never stopping.

Just when Gu Chen suggested that everyone leave, the trendy guy was also packing his singing equipment.

Seeing that his face was full of joy, Gu Chen laughed jokingly and said, "Brother, the business is good tonight."

"It's okay, thanks to you, there are more people ordering songs tonight." The man packed up his equipment and smiled.

Gu Chen asked again: "Are you a professional or a part-time job?"

"Part-time job." The man brushed his hair and grinned: "I'm usually busy with work during the day, and come out to sing with friends at night, so I can earn a little more."

"Come out with friends?" Lu Weiwei heard the words, looked around, pointed to the old man who listened to the song just now and said, "You mean him?"

"Haha, of course not." Feeling that Lu Weiwei might have misunderstood something, the man hurriedly explained: "My friend is selling music on another street, and we usually live on the same street. The two rented houses are also opposite each other."

"That's very lucky, the people who live in the opposite door are all people who like music." Liu Jiaju admired these singing artists more.

In my opinion, this is art.

Just as everyone was talking, a locomotive came from a distance, and a man with a helmet and a guitar on his back stopped the locomotive directly in front of the singing man.

"Ah Hao, have you packed your things?" said the man on the motorcycle.

"It's almost there." The man named Ah Hao directly held the portable equipment in his hands, and was about to step on the motorcycle with his guitar on his back.

But at this moment, the motorcycle man suddenly took off his helmet and looked at Gu Chen in surprise: "Aren't you Gu Chen?"

"A Lin?" Gu Chen also recognized the person instantly, isn't this his junior high school classmate Zhao Lin?
"Didn't expect to see you here?" Gu Chen looked Zhao Lin up and down, and said with a smile, "That's right, they're all musicians."

"Damn, fool."

Meeting an old acquaintance here, Alin felt rather embarrassed.

Turning his head and glancing at the people around him, Zhao Lin asked again, "Are these your colleagues?"

"Yes."

"So do you have time now?"

"what happened?"

"I have something to do with you." Alin also had a strange expression.

Gu Chen glanced at the people behind him, then took out his car keys, handed them to Police Officer Wang, and said, "Senior Brother Wang, why don't you go back first and take good care of Liu Jiaju and Chen Huimei, I met an old classmate here, I plan to be late go back."

"Okay." Police Officer Wang, who knew the situation, took the key and said to the people around him, "Let's go, let's go back first."

Seeing a group of people driving or taking a taxi, they left the food stall one after another.

A Lin also glanced at his friend A Hao, stepped off the scooter, threw the helmet to A Hao and said, "Drive the car back for me first."

"What about you?" Ahao asked.

Alin smiled, pointed at Gu Chen beside him and said, "Didn't you see my old classmate here? I'll talk to him about something, you go back first."

"Okay then." Seeing that Alin was going to get together with his old classmates, Ahao didn't want to disturb him too much, so he just rode Alin's motorcycle, turned around and drove away from the street.

Seeing that everyone left, Gu Chen asked him with a smile: "Have you had dinner yet?"

"Not yet." Zhao Lin put his hands in his trouser pockets and said with a light smile.

Gu Chen glanced at the food stall: "How about I eat with you?"

"Don't be so troublesome." Zhao Lin walked directly to the barbecue restaurant next to the food stall, and said to the boss: "Boss, ten skewers of big kidneys, twenty skewers of barbecue..."

After ordering a lot of things from the barbecue shop, Zhao Lin carried the bag and ordered a few bottles of beer, and led Gu Chen to the riverside.

The two chatted about their daily life together, and unknowingly came to the steps by the river, found a place to sit down.

"Have some?" Zhao Lin handed Gu Chen a can of beer.

Gu Chen hesitated.

Zhao Lin smiled lightly and said, "It's okay, the alcohol content is very low, and it won't affect your work the next day. Being a policeman doesn't mean you don't have enough alcohol, right?"

After thinking about it, Gu Chen still took it, opened the can and asked him: "I remember you were admitted to the civil service before, why do you have time to come out to perform at night?"

"I haven't been a civil servant for a long time." Zhao Lin said with a slight smile, "Is it boring to be a civil servant? And I don't like the workplace environment very much."

"Then what do you like?" It feels like the job of a civil servant can be abandoned at any time, Zhao Lin's thinking is a bit avant-garde.

Zhao Lin chuckled: "Singing, you forgot, I have loved singing since I was a child, and at the school's New Year's Eve party, when was my love song little prince Zhao Lin missing?"

Gu Chen thought about it, indeed, during his junior high school career, Zhao Lin was indeed contracted to sing the male solo at the New Year's Eve Gala for three years.

This guy is a bit of an artist, at least he is good at music.

Thinking that Zhao Lin was applying for the finance major, he asked him curiously: "Since you like music, why didn't you apply for the music specialty? You should choose to be a specialty student in high school."

In Gu Chen's impression, he had only been classmates with Zhao Lin in junior high school for three years. In high school, because Zhao Lin's grades were not up to the standard, he failed to pass the high school section of Jiangnan No. [-] Middle School, and was forced to go to another school.

But I heard that I was doing well in school. During the college entrance examination, I was admitted to a second-year college and majored in finance.

Hearing Gu Chen's remarks, Zhao Lin patted Gu Chen's shoulder with a light smile: "I said Gu Chen, there is a difference between liking and reality, for example, you obviously don't want to study finance, but your family insists on letting you go." Read, then do you want to read or not to read?"

Gu Chen chuckled and said, "I don't want to read it."

"Well, that's you, I wish I could be as chic as you." Zhao Lin shook his head, took a sip of beer, picked up a skewer of barbecue and stuffed it into his mouth.

After eating, Zhao Lin said: "After graduation, my family encouraged me to apply for the civil service examination. I was indeed very lucky and passed the examination."

"But I found that the work rhythm in the unit is not suitable for me, and I found that this is the case in many workplaces now. Some people always have nothing to do, while some things are always not done."

"Isn't this normal? In the final analysis, the work efficiency is not high and reforms are needed." After Gu Chen finished speaking, he took a sip of his beer.

Zhao Lin nodded in agreement, and said with a smile: "Well, that's right, people who have nothing to do are always unwilling to do things that no one else does, people who have nothing to do always have nothing to do, and people who do things always have things they can't finish , Tsk tsk, something strange happened."

"You should be the one who always has things to do, right?" Gu Chen guessed what he wanted to say.

Zhao Lin nodded and said: "Yes, this is the basic situation of my leader and I. People who have nothing to do always stare at the people who do things, and criticize what they do, which makes them unable to do things well. things, do bad things."

"Besides, there are some people who concentrate on doing things, and some people who have nothing to do and always like to make troubles. Do you think this kind of people deserves to be scolded?"

"Yes." Gu Chen said with a smile.

"That's right." Zhao Lin said here, and he couldn't get angry: "I also rewarded those who pretended to be horses, praised those who flattered their beards, those who worked hard to be cows and horses, and those who worked hard alone were miserable."

"Some things are like looking at a watch, first look at the hour hand, then the minute hand, and don't even look at the second hand that runs the most."

Turning his head and glancing at Gu Chen, Zhao Lin also said aggrievedly: "Sometimes, if when you first started working, people say thank you for coming, it's probably not a good thing."

"It's like this in general units. Those who do it are less likely to see more people. If they do more, they will make more mistakes. If they do less, they will make fewer mistakes. If they don't see what they do, they will never make mistakes."

"People who have something to do don't have time to talk about others, and people who gossip have no time to do things. What do you call this?"

"Then it's time for your unit to rectify it. It's really not good to continue like this." Gu Chen also told the truth, feeling that these days, how can you not do practical things?
Zhao Lin said indifferently: "It's already passed. If you don't call our unit now, but my former unit, I won't serve you long ago, and you don't have to be reprimanded by the leader. He'd better find a well-behaved licking dog to do it for him." Live, brother has a temper, and he can't serve this kind of people."

Hearing Zhao Lin's complaints, Gu Chen laughed a few times, feeling how wronged he was?

Seeing that Gu Chen didn't take it seriously, Zhao Lin turned to him and asked him, "I heard that you are a policeman in the Furong branch?"

Gu Chen nodded silently.

"How about that? You should be a part-time official now, right?" Zhao Lin was curious about this.

Gu Chen still nodded silently: "No talent, the captain of the criminal investigation team who got into the Furong branch."

"What?" Hearing Gu Chen's words, Zhao Lin was stunned for a moment: "You... how many years have you been working? You've become the captain of the criminal investigation team?"

Looking Gu Chen up and down, Zhao Lin burst out laughing and said, "Yes, Gu Chen, you are really good, you are born to be a leader."

Speaking of this, Zhao Lin still didn't forget to hit Gu Chen's chest and tease him a few words.

Gu Chen smiled lightly and said, "The higher the position, the heavier the responsibility."

"Well, it sounds like someone in the system said it." Zhao Lin flicked his fingers, feeling that smell.

Then he asked Gu Chen: "Then, in your unit, is there such a thing as my former unit?"

"No." Gu Chen shook his head and said with a light smile, "The leaders of our unit are all good, they are all good leaders who do practical things, and the colleagues love each other, just like a family."

"You also saw it tonight. Those are colleagues from our department. We happened to have dinner together at night."

Listening to Gu Chen's narration, Zhao Lin was even a little jealous.

As soon as he finished drinking the can of beer, he opened another can and said with a smile, "It seems that you, Gu Chen, are lucky and have chosen the right unit. Not all units are the same as yours."

"If it's like you said, the leaders in the unit are all doing practical things, and the colleagues are all family members who love each other, then I am willing to continue working in the civil servant position, even if I make a simple compromise, I am willing, but in the end The key is……"

Glancing at Gu Chen, Zhao Lin immediately said in a bad mood: "The point is, my leader and I may be incompatible with each other in terms of zodiac signs and zodiac signs. They belong to two extremes. Let's not talk about this, Sang Xin."

"I feel like you called me out alone tonight to have a heart-to-heart talk, just to complain about your grievances?" It felt like Zhao Lin was pouring out bitter water this night.

However, Zhao Lin was frank and frank, and took the initiative to admit: "You are really right, I am here to tell you Gu Chen, but there is another matter I need to find you."

"Another thing?" Gu Chen didn't quite understand.

Zhao Lin asked with a sly smile: "Do you still know Luo Luowen in the class?"

"Rodwin?" Gu Chen still had a little impression of this distant name.

Luo Luowen, in junior high school, should be regarded as a marginal figure in management.

He is unusually introverted, and the family conditions are not good. There is a father who loves to spend money and often does not go home, and a mother who is sick all the year round.

There is also a younger brother to take care of at home.

Such a native family caused Rodwin to basically have no contact with others when he was in the class.

Gu Chen vaguely remembered that because of Luo Luowen's introverted personality, he was often bullied by a few students in the class who liked to make trouble.

In the class, Rodwin is synonymous with marginalized people.

However, Zhao Lin and himself were the only classmates who would take the initiative to talk to him.

During the three years of junior high school, the two helped him a lot.

It can be said that Zhao Lin and himself were Luo Luowen's only friends in junior high school.

But why did Zhao Lin suddenly mention this to himself?Gu Chen didn't quite understand, so he hurriedly asked Zhao Lin: "I have an impression of Luo Luowen, so what do you want to tell me?"

"Rodwin is getting married next week," Zhao Lin said.

When Gu Chen heard this, he was stunned for a moment, but he quickly laughed and said, "Rodman is going to get married? No way? I remember that the old classmates in our class are basically just starting work, and getting married is even more out of the question. Come on, Rodwin is going to get married?"

"How is it? Unexpected, right? I knew you would be surprised." Seeing Gu Chen's expression, Zhao Lin also smiled and said:

"When I got the news from Rodwin's phone call that he was going to get married, I was in a daze. Why?"

"He doesn't want to be tall, but he doesn't want to look like. His family conditions are not good, and his personality is fucking introverted."

"The result is good. He turned out to be the first one among our classmates to get married. My God, is there any reason for this?"

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(End of this chapter)