I am a super cop

Chapter 886 The brain is watted

"Officer Gu, your police uniform is very cool, it seems to be different from other police officers."

In the crowd, an old man did not know who mentioned it, and everyone noticed that there seemed to be a little difference in the police uniform on Gu Chen.

But the appearance features seem familiar.

Gu Chen stepped forward with a smile, and nodded slightly: "It seems that this uncle has a good eye, that's right, I don't think many people have noticed, in fact, my summer duty uniform is the latest modified version of the summer duty uniform .”

Turning his back, Gu Chen continued to introduce: "The shape is slim and at the same time, a shark gill design is added on the back."

"Moreover, the previous jacket style has been replaced with the current waist style, so that when wearing a single police uniform, there will be no embarrassment of showing a small skirt."

"This design seems to be very good." Zhao Wenjing was stunned for a while, walked to Gu Chen's side and touched Gu Chen's chest, but made an astonishing discovery.

"Emma, ​​there is still a universe inside here?"

"That's right." Gu Chen tore off the magic buckle of his summer duty uniform, and introduced to everyone: "This clothes has another bright spot, because in the process of law enforcement on the front line, there have been policemen whose uniforms were torn off on the spot. Case."

"So this summer duty uniform has no buttons, and uses Velcro and a zipper design. The buttons of the police uniform you see are just decorations, so you don't have to worry about the buttons being ripped off."

"It seems to be very trendy." Zhou Xiaoling also nodded silently, feeling that the style is more tactical.

Gu Chen also took the mechanical baton from the old man's hand just now, and put it back into the quick-draw stick case, and then said:

"Because as the law enforcement environment becomes more and more complex, the difficulty of law enforcement for our civilian police is also increasing."

"It is said that if a worker wants to do a good job, he must first sharpen his tools."

"In addition to improving legal knowledge and tactical awareness, we must also upgrade our own equipment in order to fight illegal and criminal activities more efficiently and quickly, right?"

"Correct!"

"Yes."

"That's it."

"If you are equipped, you can better subdue the gangsters."

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Under Gu Chen's introduction, everyone also had a general impression of the new single police equipment, feeling that many law enforcement equipment that can only be seen on TV can also be seen in reality.

Seeing that Gu Chen took back his equipment and was about to leave, Chairman Zhou smiled and said, "Officer Gu is a good show, everyone should be more polite when you see the police enforce the law, otherwise you will know what is dangerous in the world when you are served with pepper water."

"Haha, Chairman Zhou, it sounds like you've tried it before." A member of the volunteer association said.

Chairman Zhou waved his hand: "I'm a good citizen, I never do anything illegal, and I don't need this thing to serve me at all."

"By the way, are you all done?" A middle-aged woman in an apron poked her head out and asked.

She is Gao Qing, the director of the nursing home, and is said to be Principal Gao's sister.

At this moment, she waited and watched, and asked everyone: "If you are done with work, you can make dumplings, come in and help."

"Let me go, I can make dumplings." Gu Chen said.

Lu Weiwei also immediately raised her hand, but after thinking about it, she also bit the bullet and said, "I... I think I will too."

Yuan Shasha came over and took Lu Weiwei's arm: "Then Senior Sister Lu, let's help make dumplings together."

Turning her head to look at Police Officer Wang, Yuan Shasha asked again: "Senior Brother Wang, can you do it?"

"Hey, I'll be in charge of eating. I don't know how to make dumplings." Officer Wang said.

Lu Weiwei made a shameful gesture at Police Officer Wang, and then followed Gu Chen to the kitchen.

The nursing home is a large communal kitchen with all kinds of kitchen utensils and a lot of space.

At this moment, several chefs were cooking, and on the other side of the wooden table, Gao Qing was busy with several women from the Volunteer Association.

Some are rolling dumpling wrappers, and some are making dumpling stuffing.

Although Gu Chen is from the south, dumplings are also his favorite.

Every New Year's Eve at noon, Gu Chen's family eats almost all dumplings made by himself, so Gu Chen has a special liking for dumplings.

Make dumplings?
Not to mention.

At this moment, a tall and thin old man with white hair stretched his waist and walked in directly from the outside.

Seeing Gu Chen in police uniform, Lu Weiwei and Yuan Shasha helping make dumplings here, she couldn't help being taken aback: "What? There are still policemen visiting the nursing home today?"

"That's right, I came here to participate in the activities of the Volunteer Association." Gao Qing turned her head and glanced at him.

Gu Chen saw that the white-haired tall and thin old man was a little strange, so he asked him: "Master, I was in the nursing home just now, it seems... I haven't seen you before, have I?"

"It's right if you don't see it, I don't want to live in this ghost place."

"Old Qin." Seeing that the white-haired tall and thin old man breathed out the fragrance, Dean Gao Qing, who was making dumplings, seemed a little unhappy, so she directly turned back with her eyes.

The old man named Lao Qin didn't seem to care. He walked up to the other chefs to look at the dishes with his naughty steps, and then squeezed a piece of beef and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Old Qin, pay attention to hygiene. If you don't wash your hands and pinch the vegetables, are they dirty?" Seeing that Uncle Qin was unscrupulous, the expression on Gao Qing's face became even more ugly.

Uncle Qin clapped his hands, then sat next to Gu Chen, and asked Gao Qing, "When can we have dinner?"

"Are you hungry? Wait, don't you see that everyone is busy?" Gao Qing ignored it, as if she was very tired of this uncle Qin.

At this moment, someone outside happened to be calling Gao Qing's name, Gao Qing let out an "ah", then wiped her hands and walked out of the kitchen.

Seeing that Uncle Qin had some personality, Gu Chen also asked him curiously: "Uncle Qin, you said you don't live in a nursing home, so where do you live?"

"In a broken house a few kilometers away." Uncle Qin answered very perfunctorily with a blank face.

Gu Chen looked at Lu Weiwei and Yuan Shasha beside him, they seemed to feel that the old man was a bit weird.

So Gu Chen asked again: "But seeing that you come and go freely in the nursing home, it seems that you are also eating in the nursing home?"

"You're right." Uncle Qin pinched the dumpling wrapper, randomly wrapped a piece of meat filling, sealed the dumpling wrapper, and then said, "I used to live in this nursing home, but the nursing home is full of Who is it?"

"One by one, they want talent but no talent, they want knowledge but no knowledge, and they like to run on people. I have nothing to do with these old men and women, so I moved to live in a small broken house a few kilometers away. Come here and go back after dinner."

"Uncle Qin, if you want me to tell you that you can move back, do you have any beds? Isn't that how everyone lives in this nursing home? You're the only one who has too many things to do."

A nursing home worker who is in charge of cooking said.

Uncle Qin glanced at him, and said in a bad mood: "Don't tell me this, I live in a nursing home, and what I'm looking for is only two words: comfort."

"If it's not comfortable, is it necessary to live? It's better to find a clean room."

"You've been alone for so many years, are you still quiet? It's comfortable to live in a hut now, can you come back? When you can't walk in the future, how quiet are you? Why don't you find someone to take care of you?"

The staff in charge of the kitchen finished their work and left in a nagging manner.

Uncle Qin looked at the back of him leaving, and couldn't help but tease: "Childish, people like you deserve to be unable to make a fortune for the rest of their lives."

"Pfft!" Listening to Uncle Qin's teasing, Lu Weiwei couldn't help but suppress her laughter.

This caught Uncle Qin's attention.

He glanced at Lu Weiwei, saw that the little girl was really pretty, and said involuntarily: "I'm right, I tell you little girl, my dad always taught me that money is not earned for a long time, but by grasping it." Opportunity, in two or three years, you can make money that many people can't make in their entire lives."

"So a rich man and a poor man discuss life together. The rich man says money is not the problem, but the poor man says the problem is lack of money?" Gu Chen continued casually.

Uncle Qin turned his head to look at Gu Chen, and said, "Young man, you are right. Let me tell you, the rich usually say that there are many women around me, but I don't know which one is sincere. The poor say that I am It’s true, but there’s no woman around.”

"The rich will say that I have many houses, but they don't know where to live. The poor will say that I have lived in many houses, but none of them is their own."

"So it's hard for you to communicate with people with different realms."

Seeing that Uncle Qin is full of reasoning, it seems to be the same thing.

Gu Chen also smiled and said, "So Uncle Qin is a rich man?"

Hearing Gu Chen's remarks, Uncle Qin patted his chest, pointed at Gu Chen and smiled diligently, "Young man has good eyesight, you can tell that I'm a rich man at a glance?"

"Haha, rich people? Uncle Qin, do rich people live here? You see, you're quite old, and you're still bragging here?" said a member of the volunteer association who came to participate in the event.

It felt like the old man was bragging a little bit, he just wanted to come to the kitchen to have a meal, but he said that he was so glorious.

Uncle Qin said indifferently: "I used to have poems and distant places, but later found that the poems are bad, and the distant places are dark."

"If I die when I'm 30, people might say, it's a pity that I'm so young."

"But if I'm alive when I'm 30, people will say, you're not young anymore."

Glancing at the woman who just pissed him off, Uncle Qin said again: "I think you are only about 40 years old? If you live to my age, you will know what it means to be low-key."

"Pfft!" The woman was so amused by Uncle Qin, she quickly clapped her hands after wrapping the last dumpling in front of her and said, "Okay, sir, keep a low profile, it's because I don't know Taishan with my eyes, I'll go to the bathroom."

"I'll go as well."

"Then wait for me."

Several middle-aged women who finished making the dumplings on hand walked out of the kitchen together and headed towards the toilet.

Only Gu Chen, Lu Weiwei and Yuan Shasha were left, still busy with the dumplings in their hands.

"Tch!" Uncle Qin snorted disdainfully, glanced at Gu Chen, and warned with the tone of someone who has come here:
"These people are very old, and they are already considered old fritters. Talking to them is as boring as other elderly people in nursing homes."

Gu Chen suppressed his laughter, and could only nod silently, feeling that this old man was interesting.

Not long after I arrived, I beat up the people in the kitchen.

Indeed, as he himself said, he couldn't get along with people in the nursing home, and he didn't even bother living here.

Say you live in a hut a few kilometers away?

Gu Chen felt that he should have been isolated by the people in the nursing home, and chose to live outside alone because he couldn't stay any longer.

Seeing that Gu Chen didn't say a word, he seemed to have a good temper, so Uncle Qin tried to talk to Gu Chen again: "Like I am 70 this year and have 2, it's too naive to talk about experience with young people, and it's too naive to talk about people's ways of life with old people. not good."

"Go out crazy and afraid of noise, self-willed say you are immature, silent say you pretend to be noble, and fashion say you are a little drifting."

"If you want me to say, despicability is the passport of the despicable, and nobility is the epitaph of the noble."

Waving his right hand, Uncle Qin said again: "If the way is different, don't conspire with each other. These bad guys will be punished sooner or later."

"Bad guys?" Gu Chen frowned, and said curiously, "This nursing home is full of good guys, where did the bad guys come from?"

"Yes, Uncle Qin, please stop talking nonsense here, be careful not to hurt the hearts of the nursing home staff and volunteers." Lu Weiwei also felt that Uncle Qin's personality is really not suitable for living in groups.

I feel like he should be regarded as an alternative in the nursing home, right?
Uncle Qin snorted twice, and said indifferently: "When my wife was still around, I used to reason with my wife, maybe I didn't want to pass it up, and later I talked to the boss at work, maybe I didn't want to mess around anymore, let's reason with myself , that may mean that you don’t want to live anymore.”

"I have seen through it all my life. It is either a cup or a bottle. From 0 to 3 years old is a feeding bottle, from 3 to 23 years old is a Coke cup, from 23 to 50 years old is a wine glass, from 50 to 70 years old is a teacup, after 70 years old..."

After thinking about it, Uncle Qin said a little desolately: "Like me, after the age of 70, it may be a bottle, and this life is one tragedy after another."

"Uncle Qin, from what you said, I think you are in very strong health, and you will be fine if you live for a few more decades."

Gu Chen felt that Uncle Qin must be in a panic, because no one would normally talk to him.

So when he sees a stranger like himself, he will seem to want to take the initiative to chat with you more.

Gu Chen can naturally see that the old man is lonely, his wife is away, and he is isolated by himself, living in a hut a few kilometers away.

Do you feel that it is necessary for you to talk to Gao Qing, the director of the nursing home, and ask Uncle Qin to move back?

Uncle Qin waved his hand and began to help Gu Chen make dumplings, his mouth was also broken: "Young man, life is like going around in circles, God gave us to our parents, parents gave us to society, society gave us Throw it to the children, and the children return us to God, this is a cycle."

"And there are three things in this world, one is your own business, the other is other people's business, and the third is God's business."

"Trouble comes from forgetting your own affairs, caring about other people's affairs, and worrying about God's affairs."

Seeing that Gu Chen was listening carefully, Uncle Qin immediately grinned: "Actually, I'm different from the old men and women in these nursing homes. It's easy for me to want to be happy. Do your own thing well and don't worry about other people's business. Don't think about God. things will be fine.”

Gu Chen nodded silently, and also echoed: "That's right, half of the troubles in life come from you thinking too much, but the other half of the troubles may come from you not thinking so much at the beginning."

Seeing that Gu Chen seemed to speak very levelly, Uncle Qin's eyes lit up, as if he hadn't discussed issues with such a profound person for a long time, so he hurriedly asked Gu Chen: "Young man, can you fight landlords?"

"Yes." Gu Chen put the wrapped dumplings aside and continued to nod.

Uncle Qin laughed immediately: "Actually, if you fight against a landlord, you will find that once the little king comes out, he will basically be killed by the king. What does this mean?"

"It means that when the boss is around, it's better for the second child not to speak?" Gu Chen said casually.

Uncle Qin smiled even more happily: "That's right, if you don't have a big card to clear the way, then no matter how smooth and good-looking you are, you won't be able to get out, which means the head is very important."

"But if a bunch of low cards don't connect, you won't necessarily win even with a double king."

"It means that no matter how good the leader is, he also needs a good team. I think you guys are good at smashing the team. I saw you making an introduction in the yard just now, and I feel that a team like yours is pretty good."

"Really?" Gu Chen glanced at Lu Weiwei and Yuan Shasha beside him, and said with a smile, "It's my team."

"Haha, you're lucky to be smashed." Uncle Qin couldn't help giving a thumbs up, but also said fragrantly: "This fight against landlords is really interesting, and no matter how good you are at counting and memorizing cards, you can't beat other people's hand A good card shows that strength is more important than ability."

"And in the end, when necessary, even if you want to split your own cards, you have to send your partner away. This shows that the overall situation is very important."

"If you play cards well, you have brains. If you play cards well, you have a clear mind. If you play cards carefully, you know economics."

I feel like I'm addicted to chatting today, Uncle Qin has been talking non-stop, and it's not easy for Gu Chen to interrupt his train of thought.

Seeing that Gu Chen was tireless, Uncle Qin said again: "Small boy, this card game is not afraid of being bombed, it shows that he is courageous, he won't say anything when he wins, it shows that the city is deep, and he doesn't surrender when he loses, it shows that he has a strong sense of competition."

Lu Weiwei rested her chin in thought: "I once fought against the landlord. I had a ghost in my hand. I didn't beat the landlord. I lost the knot. Did my companion say that I kept ghosts to give birth to cubs?"

"Haha, the little girl is a bit interesting. If you have time, fight the landlord with me today. I will teach you the principles of life."

Uncle Qin seemed to like these young policemen, and he seemed to have found his long-lost playmates again.

Yuan Shasha asked him curiously: "Fighting the Landlord requires three people. Hasn't Uncle Qin played cards with you before?"

These words were like a knife that suddenly pierced Uncle Qin's heart.

Uncle Qin was taken aback for a moment, his hands began to hold his head tightly, as if his brain was twitching, and he began to howl in pain.

"Uncle Qin, what's the matter with you, Uncle Qin?" Seeing that the situation was not good, Gu Chen quickly dropped the dumpling wrappers in hand and walked over to Uncle Qin to check the situation.

"It hurts, my head hurts, it hurts to death, I can't take it anymore, ah ah ah ah."

Uncle Qin's face turned red, and his speech became crazy, which startled Gu Chen.

Uncle Qin, who was fine just now, suddenly lost his mind?

Gu Chen didn't know the situation, so he hurriedly urged Yuan Shasha: "Xiao Yuan, go to the dean and see what's going on with him?"

"Okay...Okay!" I don't know what happened to Uncle Qin?She suddenly went crazy, and Yuan Shasha was also frightened.

She quickly took a few steps back, turned around and shouted to the outside: "Dean Gao, Dean Gao is not well..."

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(End of this chapter)