Riverside Police.

The handover between the two passenger transport companies is relatively complicated, but the handover at the station police office is very simple.

There is only one office in total, two old desks and a few chairs, not even a filing cabinet, and the handover is complete after taking over the keys from Lao Gu, a policeman from the public transport sub-bureau who is about to retire.

Due to the small number of police officers in the squadron, there is a lot of work to be done, and a division of labor must be carried out.

Lao Ding has been on duty at the station since yesterday. One person is enough. If something happens, you can ask Lao Liu and Jiang Ke in the opposite waiting room for help.

Lao Zhang and the policeman Lao Yan were in charge of the water security checkpoint at the ship lock, while Xiao Yu and Zhu Baogen were in charge of the barge and 001.

Big guys can't just work and not rest.

Because of the small number of people, the break time had to be staggered, Han Yu, the squadron leader, became a "mobile team member", and he would go to the side where there were people resting.

Although very busy, it feels good to be home.

In Han Yu's subconscious mind, the barge is his real home.

What's more, the senior sister rode a small Qingqi to reunite with him after work yesterday, listening to the news played on the tweeter and looking at the surging river outside the window, it seemed that she had returned to the time when she really regarded her as a senior.

The only difference is that I can no longer see Master's appearance, nor hear Master's singing.

Thinking of the time when Sister Zhu couldn't help humming a folk song in the morning, and the master actually sang a duet with her, Han Yu couldn't help opening the window, and shouted at the top of his voice, "Chunjiang River passes by the door, and the little elder brother lives on the other side!"

Han Xiangning, who had just washed up and was about to go upstairs, was taken aback. He held the washbasin and raised his head and sang, "One penny, the sun is setting, my sister's heart is full of emotion!"

"The spring river water has passed through my dreams. The river is beautiful and the water is full of beautiful scenery. My sister has no intention of looking at the beautiful scenery, and she sings love songs over mountains and mountains. The love song is better than the spring river water. My sister sings about elder brother and..."

The young couple sang together.

When the singing was in full swing, Jin Da came out with a teacup in his hand: "You sang well, let's have another verse."

"Singing for fun, not singing anymore."

Han Xiangning grinned, and hurriedly sent the towel, washbasin, and toothpaste and toothbrush into the dormitory.

Like the traffic control center, the water rescue center has to work night shifts. She worked 24 hours before, and she can rest for 24 hours. She can rest until this afternoon to take over the shift.

Xiaoyu is resting today. It seems that he wants to help his family to go to the small commodity wholesale market in Binjiang to buy goods. Han Yu must stay on the barge, otherwise no one will open 001 on the river.

Holding the teacup, Jin Weiguo smiled and said, "Salted fish, I'm watching over here, you can go ashore with Ning Ning."

"Go out to play during working hours, Uncle Jin, you are making me make a mistake."

"What kind of working hours, you eat, drink, sleep, and sleep on the barge. You have been on duty longer than anyone else. It is important to do work, but you have to combine work and rest. Besides, who has nothing to do?"

"Xiaoyu is resting today. Uncle Zhu is alone on the barge. I can't get away."

"Isn't it me?"

Jin Weiguo leaned down and looked down, and said with a smile: "If there is anything wrong, I'll call you through the walkie-talkie. Even if the walkie-talkie can't call you, you can still call you from the paging station."

In the past two or three months, he either fought fires or prevented typhoons and floods. He also went to Jiangcheng to perform security duties. After returning, he had to give lectures everywhere.Finally, I have some time to study the public security management course of OUHK by myself, so I didn't spend time shopping with my senior sister.

Thinking of Zhang's ship lock and Ding's station police office, not far from the barge, Han Yu grinned and said, "Then Ningning and I will go to the fourth factory."

Han Xiangning asked happily: "Okay, okay, when are you going?"

Before Han Yu could speak, Jin Weiguo urged, "Go now, go early, we're on board."

……

Han Yu changed into casual clothes and rode a small Qingqi to pick up the senior sister. Instead of going directly to Sichang Town, he went to the station police office and the waiting room of Bailonggang Passenger Terminal, and then went to the ship lock to have a look before heading to Four factories.

Han Xiangning looked at the familiar but no longer familiar scenery on the side of the road, and asked curiously: "Who is using the house of the Fourth Squadron now?"

"That's not the house of the Fourth Squadron."

"I know, it turned out to belong to the No. [-] Water Conservancy Station."

"Isn't there a cement prefabrication plant by the river in the south, and the owner of the prefabrication plant is getting bigger and bigger. I didn't want an office building before, but now I want it when I have money, and the government of Sichang Town sells the house to others."

"Where did the second senior brother move to?"

"Moved to Sichang Town."

"We can look for him later, just to recognize the door."

"can not go."

"Why?" Han Xiangning asked puzzled.

Han Yu looked at the bridge in the distance, and said casually: "Second Senior Brother is now working in the same yard as the Fourth Factory Police Station. Shisuo and Lijiao borrowed money from me a few days ago. I didn't borrow it. I must be unhappy. If you see It would be embarrassing."

It's notorious how stingy my junior is.

In the past, I was only thrifty, but now I am very picky about the use of public funds.

Han Xiangning is not worried that he will offend the leader. After all, there is no place to stay here. He has a drawer of certificates. Where can he go without food?

It is not an exaggeration to say that no matter where you go, you will not be worse than in the public security system.

But thinking that the reason why the junior has become so stingy is not only because of work needs, but also because he does not want to live up to the great trust of his master during his lifetime, so he asked in a low voice, "Is it worth offending so many leaders for repairing the ship?"

"worth."

"But in this way, no one will like you, not only the leaders, but also the colleagues in the institute."

"I know, I don't care."

"You really don't care?"

"My way of walking is different from theirs. It's normal for them not to understand."

Han Xiangning murmured, "Being a marine police officer at the local public security bureau is a difficult road. You are different from your master, and times have changed. Even if your master is still alive, I don't think he can go very far."

About this question, Han Yu thought about it countless times and figured it out a long time ago.

He looked back at his senior, and said with emotion: "I have thought about this, and Master also analyzed it for me when he was still alive. If he hadn't suffered from bone cancer, as you said, the times have changed, he might not be far away. But I can go far."

"What do you mean?"

"I know how to drive and repair ships, and I have a lot of certificates. And in the past few years, I said I was a policeman of the Linghai Public Security Bureau, but in fact I was doing the work of the shipping police."

From Binjiang Port Public Security Bureau to Changhang Donghai Sub-bureau, and then to Donghai Shipping Public Security Bureau, now that they are back, they continue to help each other with Bailonggang Police Station of Changhang Binjiang Branch, and continue to deal with the police teams of Baishen and Bailiu...

Thinking about it carefully, the junior is not so much the local police, as it is the public security of the port and shipping system.

Han Xiangning was just thinking it was funny, and Han Yu sighed again: "In other people's eyes, I am marginalized just like Master back then. In fact, if I lose, I will gain. I gain more than I lose."

"What did you get?"

"The Linghai Public Security Bureau is different from the Shuishang Branch, and I am even more different from Luo Wenjiang. Do you know how difficult it is to be a squadron leader in the Linghai Public Security Bureau? Although the eldest brother was very young when he became the squadron leader, he was It was done when the master still had some prestige."

Han Yu smiled, and continued: "He became the squadron leader at the age of 27, and the second senior brother became the squadron leader at the age of 32, and I became the squadron leader at the age of 22. If I am not a marine policeman, I am a security policeman on the shore. The squadron leader can't take my turn anyway."

"Letting you be the squadron leader is not giving you a sub-subject, so why are you so happy?"

"The grass-roots level is different from a large unit like your Hong Kong Supervision Bureau, and the county-level public security bureau is also different from other units. Although Linghai has become a city, the Linghai Public Security Bureau is only a department-level unit, and the deputy department is the deputy director! 90.00% of the policemen can't get promoted to the deputy department until they retire, and it's pretty good to be a squadron leader."

I have to admit that there is some truth in what my junior said.

Ding has been the director of the police station for so many years, and he will retire immediately, and he is only a shareholder.

Zhang worked in the public security system for decades, and also served as the director of the police station. He will retire soon, and he is also a stock.

There are many policemen in the local public security bureau, and there are few posts in the main and sub-sections. It is too difficult to promote. If Political Commissar Wang hadn't been transferred to the Shuishang sub-bureau, he might still be a sub-section now.

Han Xiangning didn't know how to evaluate it, when the bell tower of Dasheng No. [-] Textile Factory, built by the number one scholar in the late Qing Dynasty, appeared in front of his eyes.

Hearing the sound of the conch, squatting in the house, hey!
This is a jingle that has been circulated many years ago, which means that the fourth factory will rush to work as soon as the "boluo" sounds, and can no longer stay at home.

And "boluo" is actually a conch, which is what Linghai people call the larger conch.

When the conch is played vigorously by people, it makes a "woo-woo" sound, and the sound waves can travel far in the open river.The shape, sounding method and sound of Sichang whistle are similar to those of conch, so Linghai people call it Boluo.

The former No. [-] Factory was once known as the Nanjing Road of Binjiang.

The town prospered due to the prosperity of the Dasheng No. [-] Textile Factory that had lasted for a hundred years. As the saying goes, the town is prosperous because of the prosperity of the factory. Most of the families in the town had people working in the No. Salaries in other units are much higher.

Therefore, the economic conditions of the workers' families in the Fourth Factory are obviously better than those of the workers' families in the collective units in the town, and much better than that of the nearby villagers' families.

It is said that one year, the factory even recruited hundreds of girls from the provincial capital.

Every Sunday, Jiangcheng girls with pigtails and floral skirts can be seen everywhere in shopping malls, small shops, and alleys in the town, bringing a new trend to this century-old town.

When the No. [-] Factory was at its peak, it was a well-known large enterprise in the national textile system, and visiting groups of textile factories from all over the country often came to learn from it.

Now it is not as popular as before. Several sections of the moat river have been filled in, but the unfilled river is still very wide. I can see cement boats of large and small sizes transporting cotton, leaning against the small pier of the factory area, and a square of cotton bales passing by. The pier conveyor belt is transported ashore.

The majestic bell tower is the symbol of Sichang and the landmark building of Sichang Town.

It is said that in that passionate era, two factions in the factory wanted to seize the bell tower.

Below the bell tower is the solemn factory gate. The big stone bridge in front of the factory gate, which the locals used to call Damen Bridge, is strong and wide.

At night, the area near Damen Bridge is the brightest place in Factory [-].

Children like to run and play on the bridge, chasing and fighting.When they ran across the bridge, the guards would come to chase them away, for fear that children would come into the factory gate.