Riverside Police.
Chapter 264 "WeChat Private Visit"
Chapter 264 "WeChat Private Visit" ([-])
The tide did not come, and the passenger ship Baishen was delayed as usual.
After the Binjiang Port Public Security Bureau became the Binjiang Branch of the Changhang Public Security Bureau, the Bailonggang Police Station and the Baishen Marshals became a real family.
Lao Liu, Lao Jiang and other policemen from the Bailonggang Police Station wanted to participate in the flag-raising ceremony of the barge. Considering that the waiting room and the ticket office could not be unattended, they simply asked Shao Lei and other policemen who could not leave for the time being to go ashore and watch for a while.
As for the person Han Yu asked to watch, he also entrusted the Baishen Marshals to help watch.
The four old comrades rushed to the barge, and everything was ready.
Lao Qian changed into an old military uniform, an old military cap, a third-class merit medal and four commemorative medals on his chest, and walked up to the "water platform" with a face of embarrassment.
Due to the passage of time, the military medals and commemorative medals are not shiny and reflective in the sun, and they look so old and dull. One of the commemorative medals is even rusted, which cannot be wiped off no matter how much it is rubbed, and it cannot be polished with a file.
"Ding Suo, Liu Suo, why don't you wear military medals?"
"we do not have."
"Salted fish has done third-class merit twice, how could you not!"
Old Qian was even more embarrassed when he found out that he was the only one wearing the medals and medals. He subconsciously wanted to take off the medals and medals.
Xianyu grabbed his hand and said very seriously: "Uncle Qian, I have made third-class meritorious service. Uncle Ding, Uncle Zhang, Uncle Liu, and Uncle Jiang have made more meritorious service, but we are all in peace. You have achieved meritorious service during the period, you have made military achievements on the battlefield, we really don’t have military medals like yours.”
"Yes, your military medal is the most valuable and has the highest gold content!"
"Ding Suo, why don't we salute the old man first?"
"Row."
"You give the password."
"Liu Suo, Jiang Ke, what are you doing?"
"Should be, don't move, everyone is there, salute to the seniors who participated in the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea!"
Following Lao Ding's order, everyone including Han Yu, Xiaoyu and Jin Weiguo raised their arms in unison to salute.
After Lao Qian came back from the battlefield, he was arranged to cook at the No. [-] Factory Supply and Marketing Cooperative until he retired. How could he have seen such a scene?
Seeing everyone's respect for him from the bottom of his heart, Lao Qian's heart ached, tears filled his eyes, and he hurriedly raised his hand in return.
"Libi!"
Lao Ding lowered his arms, invited Lao Qian to the front with Lao Liu, and turned around, "Salted fish, let's start."
"Okay." Han Yu immediately signaled Xiaoyu, who was also wearing a uniform and a belt around his waist, to get the national flag.
Lao Qian hid back and said eagerly: "Ding Suo, Liu Suo, Jin Da, you are cadres, you stand in front, I will go to the back, and I will stand with Baogen."
Lao Qian worked as a cook by the riverside for six years. He worked hard and won everyone's respect.
Zhang Mingyuan thought in his heart that he wanted to make him famous, even if everyone present today was his own people, he pulled him and said, "You are an old revolutionary senior, if you don't stand in the front row, who will stand in the front row?"
Jiang Xiaojun echoed: "Not only must you stand in the front row, but you must also stand in the middle!"
Jin Weiguo even reminded: "The national flag is out, it's about to start, all stand still."
Lao Qian had no choice but to straighten out the old military uniforms and stand in the first row, among Jin Weiguo, Lao Ding, Lao Liu and others.
Xiaoyu has participated in militia training several times, and each training has a flag-raising ceremony.
He was carrying a large national flag, kicking forward, and came to the flagpole under the gaze of everyone.
Han Yu took a step forward, tied the national flag with Xiaoyu, then turned back, took three steps and then turned back, looked up at Yuzhen who was helping in the command and dispatch room on the second floor, and said loudly: "Raise the national flag, play National anthem!"
Yuzhen quickly pressed the tape recorder, and the majestic national anthem came from the tweeter on the top of the barge.
Xiaoyu waved his right hand just like on TV, threw away the national flag, and then slowly pulled up the rope. Han Yu, who was standing on the north side of the flagpole, and Lao Qian, Lao Ding, Jin Weiguo and others who were standing in two rows facing the flagpole, all stood together. Brush raised his arms, saluted the slowly rising national flag, and couldn't help humming the national anthem.
stand up!
People who don't want to be slaves!
把 我们 的 血肉 , 筑 成 我们 新 的 长城!
The Chinese nation has reached the most dangerous time, and everyone is forced to make a final roar...
Looking at the scarlet national flag and singing the national anthem, Lao Qian thought of the battlefield full of gunpowder smoke and bullets flying everywhere, and remembered those comrades who died in foreign countries. He was crying, and his saluting hands trembled involuntarily.
How many years have not participated in the flag-raising ceremony, Lao Ding, Lao Zhang, Lao Liu, Lao Jiang and others burst into tears.
Han Yu couldn't help thinking of Master, and tears welled up in his eyes.
Their attention was all on raising the flag, and they didn't know that seven or eight uninvited guests had arrived on the barge, and they were standing in the aisle of the barge, looking at them in surprise.
"Libi!"
Han Yu is the squadron leader, and the flag-raising ceremony was held in the Marine Police Squadron, so he had to preside over the whole ceremony.
After giving the order, just as he lowered his arms and was about to wipe away his tears, he suddenly found several people on board the barge, and most of them were wearing police uniforms. You could tell by the police ranks on their collar badges that they were all leaders.
Han Yu was stunned.
Lao Ding and Lao Zhang were also dumbfounded.
Jiang Xiaojun has been the Criminal Investigation Section Chief of the Binjiang Port Public Security Bureau for so many years. After seeing the big world, he was the first to react and quickly reminded: "Salted fish, what are you doing in a daze, and report quickly."
Han Yu regained his composure, hurried to the port side of the "Old Antique", stood at attention and saluted: "Reporting to the leaders, the Water Police Squadron of the No. The Third Patrol Law Enforcement Brigade is holding a flag-raising ceremony, please instruct!"
A small squadron actually held a flag-raising ceremony.
It's fine to hold it by yourself, and hold it together with two units that have nothing to do with each other.
If it wasn't for the temporary adjustment of the itinerary, it was certain that the Linghai Public Security Bureau didn't know that he would come to Bailonggang first, and Director Chen would definitely suspect that it was for his own viewing.
The young man had tears in his eyes and tears on his face, the old soldier was in tears, and almost everyone who participated in the flag-raising ceremony had tears in their eyes...
Chen Ju couldn't believe his eyes, collected his mind, and raised his hand in return: "Please rest easy."
"Yes!"
"What's your name."
"Report to the leader, my name is Han Yu."
"Salted fish...who is in charge here?"
"Report to the leader, I am the captain of the Marine Police Squadron of the Yanjiang Police Station, and I am the person in charge!"
Han Yu peeked at the river embankment through the gap between these uninvited guests, and confirmed that there was a police car on the river embankment. After thinking about it, he couldn't help asking: "May I ask which unit the leaders belong to? I...I don't know how call."
Deputy Director Shen of the office coughed dryly and introduced: "Comrade Han Yu, this is Director Chen of our Binjiang Public Security Bureau, and this is Director Dong of the Political Department."
The leaders of the city bureau came, and there were two of them at first.
Han Yu was taken aback, and hastily raised his hand again to salute: "Hello Director Chen, Director Dong!"
The Binjiang City Public Security Bureau and the Changhang Branch Bureau are not in the same system. No matter how old the leader is, Lao Liu greets them and salutes them.
After declaring home, he withdrew first on the grounds that he could not leave the pier for too long.
Lao Jin and the other three harbor supervisors didn't care much. After saluting and saying hello, they jumped on the supervision boat and left on the pretext of going on patrol.
I don't like to receive leaders, this is also a tradition left by Master.
Han Yu didn't like it either, but the leaders of the Municipal Bureau had to welcome them when they came. He was thinking whether to ask the leaders of the Municipal Bureau to go to the command and dispatch room on the second floor, or to let Lao Ding and Lao Zhang report to the political commissar of Yang Bureau. Looking at Lao Qian, he asked curiously: "Comrade Xianyu, which unit does that old comrade belong to?"
"Reporting to Bureau Chen, Comrade Qian Dafu is the cook of our squadron. He has worked here for six years. He is an old party member and veteran soldier who participated in the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea."
It turned out to be an old party member and old soldier...
The policemen and law enforcement officers of the Hong Kong Supervision and Administration Commission of the two small units respected the old comrades so much. Chen Ju felt that he needed to respect him even more. He went up to hold Lao Qian's hand tightly and asked with a smile, "Comrade Qian, how old is this year?"
Lao Qian has retired a long time ago, even if he has not retired, he will only be afraid of the leaders of the supply and marketing cooperatives, not the leaders of the Public Security Bureau.
And after working at the Yanjiang Police Station for so many years, he has met many big leaders, and he said like he usually asks the old man in the shipyard to make things happen: "I am still young, and I will only be 69 after the Chinese New Year this year."
68 is still young...
Chen Ju was stunned, and asked with a smile, "How is your body?"
"He is in good health, but he has lost several teeth."
"..."
There was no way to chat that day, so Chen Ju simply changed the subject, looked at the medals on his chest and said, "Having won so many medals, an old comrade like you should live in his life, why are you still working as a cook?"
"There is only one military medal, and the others are commemorative medals, as long as they have participated in the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea."
"Is this a medal?"
"Ah."
Lao Qian looked down at his chest and explained with his fingers: "This is the commemorative medal issued by the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference for the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea. The Commemorative Medal issued to us by the Workers’ Resisting U.S. Aid Korea Committee when they went to condolences, this is the commemorative medal issued by Zhisi.”
"Everyone who has been on the battlefield is a hero, so comrades respect you very much."
"Xianyu Dingsuo and Zhangsuo are very kind to me. This is my home, and they all treat me as their own family. Director Chen, I should go shopping. Are you eating on the boat?"
"You are busy first, so we won't eat here. Let's take a look and leave."
What's so good about the boat, it's better not to come if you don't pay to repair the boat...
Old Qian cursed, and while picking up medals and commemorative medals, he walked to the dormitory on the first floor, planning to change his clothes and go ashore to buy vegetables.
Bureau Chen glanced back at Old Qian, turned around and asked with a smile, "Comrade Xianyu, you are a very young squadron leader. How old are you this year?"
"Report Chen Bureau, 22 this year."
"How many years have you been working?"
"Six years."
"You started working when you were 16?"
"I graduated from a technical secondary school, and I was assigned to the bureau as soon as I graduated."
"You have been working for six years, so you are also an old comrade."
There is a problem with the age structure of this squadron, which can be called old and young, and one can tell at a glance that they have stayed on the river for a long time and have not seen the big world. They don't know how to receive the leaders, and they don't even know how to speak.
Deputy Director Shen was afraid of embarrassment for the director, so he quickly smiled and said: "Chen Bureau, I have seen a policeman who is not a few years older than Comrade Xianyu, but has the same seniority as me."
"Is there any mistake? Is the policeman you mentioned belonging to our city bureau?"
"Yes, in the second brigade of the traffic police."
"What's going on, this is too exaggerated."
Director Dong had an impression of the policeman that Deputy Director Shen mentioned, and he couldn't help laughing: "Chen Bureau, the situation of that policeman is quite special. He joined the army at the age of five and was recruited by the military art troupe to be an acrobat. Those who changed jobs last year were placed in Our Public Security Bureau. I am 25 years old this year and have 20 years of service. If I work for another ten years, I will be able to retire at the age of 35."
"There is such a thing."
Director Chen felt a little ridiculous, so he immediately changed the subject, looked around and asked, "Comrade Xianyu, how many law enforcement boats are there in your squadron?"
"Report to Bureau Chen, a barge, a law enforcement rescue boat and a motorboat, a total of three."
"What about the one under our feet?"
"This old antique was picked up from the river when there was a typhoon this summer."
"Pick it up?"
"It floated down from the upper reaches. I don't know which unit it belongs to. It is similar to a barge. It has no power, and there was no one on it at the time. If it is not pulled back in time, it will threaten the ships sailing on the river and affect the safety of navigation."
"No one came to look for it?"
"No."
"Take us on a tour first, and report on the work of your squadron by the way."
"Yes!"
(End of this chapter)
The tide did not come, and the passenger ship Baishen was delayed as usual.
After the Binjiang Port Public Security Bureau became the Binjiang Branch of the Changhang Public Security Bureau, the Bailonggang Police Station and the Baishen Marshals became a real family.
Lao Liu, Lao Jiang and other policemen from the Bailonggang Police Station wanted to participate in the flag-raising ceremony of the barge. Considering that the waiting room and the ticket office could not be unattended, they simply asked Shao Lei and other policemen who could not leave for the time being to go ashore and watch for a while.
As for the person Han Yu asked to watch, he also entrusted the Baishen Marshals to help watch.
The four old comrades rushed to the barge, and everything was ready.
Lao Qian changed into an old military uniform, an old military cap, a third-class merit medal and four commemorative medals on his chest, and walked up to the "water platform" with a face of embarrassment.
Due to the passage of time, the military medals and commemorative medals are not shiny and reflective in the sun, and they look so old and dull. One of the commemorative medals is even rusted, which cannot be wiped off no matter how much it is rubbed, and it cannot be polished with a file.
"Ding Suo, Liu Suo, why don't you wear military medals?"
"we do not have."
"Salted fish has done third-class merit twice, how could you not!"
Old Qian was even more embarrassed when he found out that he was the only one wearing the medals and medals. He subconsciously wanted to take off the medals and medals.
Xianyu grabbed his hand and said very seriously: "Uncle Qian, I have made third-class meritorious service. Uncle Ding, Uncle Zhang, Uncle Liu, and Uncle Jiang have made more meritorious service, but we are all in peace. You have achieved meritorious service during the period, you have made military achievements on the battlefield, we really don’t have military medals like yours.”
"Yes, your military medal is the most valuable and has the highest gold content!"
"Ding Suo, why don't we salute the old man first?"
"Row."
"You give the password."
"Liu Suo, Jiang Ke, what are you doing?"
"Should be, don't move, everyone is there, salute to the seniors who participated in the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea!"
Following Lao Ding's order, everyone including Han Yu, Xiaoyu and Jin Weiguo raised their arms in unison to salute.
After Lao Qian came back from the battlefield, he was arranged to cook at the No. [-] Factory Supply and Marketing Cooperative until he retired. How could he have seen such a scene?
Seeing everyone's respect for him from the bottom of his heart, Lao Qian's heart ached, tears filled his eyes, and he hurriedly raised his hand in return.
"Libi!"
Lao Ding lowered his arms, invited Lao Qian to the front with Lao Liu, and turned around, "Salted fish, let's start."
"Okay." Han Yu immediately signaled Xiaoyu, who was also wearing a uniform and a belt around his waist, to get the national flag.
Lao Qian hid back and said eagerly: "Ding Suo, Liu Suo, Jin Da, you are cadres, you stand in front, I will go to the back, and I will stand with Baogen."
Lao Qian worked as a cook by the riverside for six years. He worked hard and won everyone's respect.
Zhang Mingyuan thought in his heart that he wanted to make him famous, even if everyone present today was his own people, he pulled him and said, "You are an old revolutionary senior, if you don't stand in the front row, who will stand in the front row?"
Jiang Xiaojun echoed: "Not only must you stand in the front row, but you must also stand in the middle!"
Jin Weiguo even reminded: "The national flag is out, it's about to start, all stand still."
Lao Qian had no choice but to straighten out the old military uniforms and stand in the first row, among Jin Weiguo, Lao Ding, Lao Liu and others.
Xiaoyu has participated in militia training several times, and each training has a flag-raising ceremony.
He was carrying a large national flag, kicking forward, and came to the flagpole under the gaze of everyone.
Han Yu took a step forward, tied the national flag with Xiaoyu, then turned back, took three steps and then turned back, looked up at Yuzhen who was helping in the command and dispatch room on the second floor, and said loudly: "Raise the national flag, play National anthem!"
Yuzhen quickly pressed the tape recorder, and the majestic national anthem came from the tweeter on the top of the barge.
Xiaoyu waved his right hand just like on TV, threw away the national flag, and then slowly pulled up the rope. Han Yu, who was standing on the north side of the flagpole, and Lao Qian, Lao Ding, Jin Weiguo and others who were standing in two rows facing the flagpole, all stood together. Brush raised his arms, saluted the slowly rising national flag, and couldn't help humming the national anthem.
stand up!
People who don't want to be slaves!
把 我们 的 血肉 , 筑 成 我们 新 的 长城!
The Chinese nation has reached the most dangerous time, and everyone is forced to make a final roar...
Looking at the scarlet national flag and singing the national anthem, Lao Qian thought of the battlefield full of gunpowder smoke and bullets flying everywhere, and remembered those comrades who died in foreign countries. He was crying, and his saluting hands trembled involuntarily.
How many years have not participated in the flag-raising ceremony, Lao Ding, Lao Zhang, Lao Liu, Lao Jiang and others burst into tears.
Han Yu couldn't help thinking of Master, and tears welled up in his eyes.
Their attention was all on raising the flag, and they didn't know that seven or eight uninvited guests had arrived on the barge, and they were standing in the aisle of the barge, looking at them in surprise.
"Libi!"
Han Yu is the squadron leader, and the flag-raising ceremony was held in the Marine Police Squadron, so he had to preside over the whole ceremony.
After giving the order, just as he lowered his arms and was about to wipe away his tears, he suddenly found several people on board the barge, and most of them were wearing police uniforms. You could tell by the police ranks on their collar badges that they were all leaders.
Han Yu was stunned.
Lao Ding and Lao Zhang were also dumbfounded.
Jiang Xiaojun has been the Criminal Investigation Section Chief of the Binjiang Port Public Security Bureau for so many years. After seeing the big world, he was the first to react and quickly reminded: "Salted fish, what are you doing in a daze, and report quickly."
Han Yu regained his composure, hurried to the port side of the "Old Antique", stood at attention and saluted: "Reporting to the leaders, the Water Police Squadron of the No. The Third Patrol Law Enforcement Brigade is holding a flag-raising ceremony, please instruct!"
A small squadron actually held a flag-raising ceremony.
It's fine to hold it by yourself, and hold it together with two units that have nothing to do with each other.
If it wasn't for the temporary adjustment of the itinerary, it was certain that the Linghai Public Security Bureau didn't know that he would come to Bailonggang first, and Director Chen would definitely suspect that it was for his own viewing.
The young man had tears in his eyes and tears on his face, the old soldier was in tears, and almost everyone who participated in the flag-raising ceremony had tears in their eyes...
Chen Ju couldn't believe his eyes, collected his mind, and raised his hand in return: "Please rest easy."
"Yes!"
"What's your name."
"Report to the leader, my name is Han Yu."
"Salted fish...who is in charge here?"
"Report to the leader, I am the captain of the Marine Police Squadron of the Yanjiang Police Station, and I am the person in charge!"
Han Yu peeked at the river embankment through the gap between these uninvited guests, and confirmed that there was a police car on the river embankment. After thinking about it, he couldn't help asking: "May I ask which unit the leaders belong to? I...I don't know how call."
Deputy Director Shen of the office coughed dryly and introduced: "Comrade Han Yu, this is Director Chen of our Binjiang Public Security Bureau, and this is Director Dong of the Political Department."
The leaders of the city bureau came, and there were two of them at first.
Han Yu was taken aback, and hastily raised his hand again to salute: "Hello Director Chen, Director Dong!"
The Binjiang City Public Security Bureau and the Changhang Branch Bureau are not in the same system. No matter how old the leader is, Lao Liu greets them and salutes them.
After declaring home, he withdrew first on the grounds that he could not leave the pier for too long.
Lao Jin and the other three harbor supervisors didn't care much. After saluting and saying hello, they jumped on the supervision boat and left on the pretext of going on patrol.
I don't like to receive leaders, this is also a tradition left by Master.
Han Yu didn't like it either, but the leaders of the Municipal Bureau had to welcome them when they came. He was thinking whether to ask the leaders of the Municipal Bureau to go to the command and dispatch room on the second floor, or to let Lao Ding and Lao Zhang report to the political commissar of Yang Bureau. Looking at Lao Qian, he asked curiously: "Comrade Xianyu, which unit does that old comrade belong to?"
"Reporting to Bureau Chen, Comrade Qian Dafu is the cook of our squadron. He has worked here for six years. He is an old party member and veteran soldier who participated in the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea."
It turned out to be an old party member and old soldier...
The policemen and law enforcement officers of the Hong Kong Supervision and Administration Commission of the two small units respected the old comrades so much. Chen Ju felt that he needed to respect him even more. He went up to hold Lao Qian's hand tightly and asked with a smile, "Comrade Qian, how old is this year?"
Lao Qian has retired a long time ago, even if he has not retired, he will only be afraid of the leaders of the supply and marketing cooperatives, not the leaders of the Public Security Bureau.
And after working at the Yanjiang Police Station for so many years, he has met many big leaders, and he said like he usually asks the old man in the shipyard to make things happen: "I am still young, and I will only be 69 after the Chinese New Year this year."
68 is still young...
Chen Ju was stunned, and asked with a smile, "How is your body?"
"He is in good health, but he has lost several teeth."
"..."
There was no way to chat that day, so Chen Ju simply changed the subject, looked at the medals on his chest and said, "Having won so many medals, an old comrade like you should live in his life, why are you still working as a cook?"
"There is only one military medal, and the others are commemorative medals, as long as they have participated in the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea."
"Is this a medal?"
"Ah."
Lao Qian looked down at his chest and explained with his fingers: "This is the commemorative medal issued by the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference for the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea. The Commemorative Medal issued to us by the Workers’ Resisting U.S. Aid Korea Committee when they went to condolences, this is the commemorative medal issued by Zhisi.”
"Everyone who has been on the battlefield is a hero, so comrades respect you very much."
"Xianyu Dingsuo and Zhangsuo are very kind to me. This is my home, and they all treat me as their own family. Director Chen, I should go shopping. Are you eating on the boat?"
"You are busy first, so we won't eat here. Let's take a look and leave."
What's so good about the boat, it's better not to come if you don't pay to repair the boat...
Old Qian cursed, and while picking up medals and commemorative medals, he walked to the dormitory on the first floor, planning to change his clothes and go ashore to buy vegetables.
Bureau Chen glanced back at Old Qian, turned around and asked with a smile, "Comrade Xianyu, you are a very young squadron leader. How old are you this year?"
"Report Chen Bureau, 22 this year."
"How many years have you been working?"
"Six years."
"You started working when you were 16?"
"I graduated from a technical secondary school, and I was assigned to the bureau as soon as I graduated."
"You have been working for six years, so you are also an old comrade."
There is a problem with the age structure of this squadron, which can be called old and young, and one can tell at a glance that they have stayed on the river for a long time and have not seen the big world. They don't know how to receive the leaders, and they don't even know how to speak.
Deputy Director Shen was afraid of embarrassment for the director, so he quickly smiled and said: "Chen Bureau, I have seen a policeman who is not a few years older than Comrade Xianyu, but has the same seniority as me."
"Is there any mistake? Is the policeman you mentioned belonging to our city bureau?"
"Yes, in the second brigade of the traffic police."
"What's going on, this is too exaggerated."
Director Dong had an impression of the policeman that Deputy Director Shen mentioned, and he couldn't help laughing: "Chen Bureau, the situation of that policeman is quite special. He joined the army at the age of five and was recruited by the military art troupe to be an acrobat. Those who changed jobs last year were placed in Our Public Security Bureau. I am 25 years old this year and have 20 years of service. If I work for another ten years, I will be able to retire at the age of 35."
"There is such a thing."
Director Chen felt a little ridiculous, so he immediately changed the subject, looked around and asked, "Comrade Xianyu, how many law enforcement boats are there in your squadron?"
"Report to Bureau Chen, a barge, a law enforcement rescue boat and a motorboat, a total of three."
"What about the one under our feet?"
"This old antique was picked up from the river when there was a typhoon this summer."
"Pick it up?"
"It floated down from the upper reaches. I don't know which unit it belongs to. It is similar to a barge. It has no power, and there was no one on it at the time. If it is not pulled back in time, it will threaten the ships sailing on the river and affect the safety of navigation."
"No one came to look for it?"
"No."
"Take us on a tour first, and report on the work of your squadron by the way."
"Yes!"
(End of this chapter)
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