Riverside Police.

Chapter 87
Today the port supervisor will come to inspect the site. Not only will 001 drive into the Yangtze River for towing tests, but it will also go to waters with a depth of more than 20 meters for sea trials. It will also organize firefighting, rescue and anti-hijacking drills.

Han Yu rushed to the shipyard before dawn, and checked the incomplete documents with Zhou Gong.

Captain Wang, Zhu Baogen and Liang Xiaoyu were busy scrubbing 001, while Manager Wu hurriedly organized workers to clean the barge, in order to show the best side of 001 and the barge to the ship inspection department.

According to the test plan, Xu Sanye arranged the drill plan in a seamless manner.

Let Lao Zhang go to the ship lock and riverside gas station to see how their preparations are going, and he will go to the passenger terminal in person.

Bailonggang's firefighting was originally managed by the Bailonggang Police Station, and fire drills were very important, not to mention that Xu Sanye didn't just want to conduct fire drills, Zhang Junyan came back from Binjiang to help.

While Han Yu was busy, Zhang Lan arrived at the shipyard by bicycle.

"Sister Zhang, why are you here so early?"

"It's a big deal to get the certificate after the inspection. Teacher Ding asked me to come here earlier."

"Is Teacher Ding coming?"

"Dingjiao has three meetings today, so I can't come." Zhang Lan said hello to Zhou Gong, and took out a newspaper from her bag: "Xianyu, you are in the newspaper, you are famous!"

Han Yu subconsciously asked: "Reporter Wang came to cover the report?"

"Well, I came here the day before yesterday and reported it today. How efficient is this."

"Let me see."

"I'll show you to Mei, hurry up and watch it, and I'll show it to Xu Suo after I finish watching."

I don't know if I don't read it, I opened it and looked at Han Yule.

There were photos of myself, Xu Suo, and Liang Xiaoyu in the newspaper, and it was on the second page of "Binjiang Daily".

Reporter Wang is definitely a genius, and the title is so good-"I am stationed at the end of the Yangtze River, guarding a river of spring water flowing eastward"!
They are here to do a follow-up report on the fact that there are many scalpers in Bailong Port and the boat tickets are hard to buy, but the news reports are not limited to the Yanjiang Police Station of Linghai Public Security Bureau, the Bailong Port Police Station of Binjiang Port Public Security Bureau, and the police squadron of Donghai Branch of Changhang Public Security Bureau. Crack down on scalpers who resell ferry tickets.

Not only did he write about the ongoing shoreline patrols and water security inspections before the Spring Festival, but he also spent a lot of time reporting on the handling of dangerous situations on the river the morning before yesterday to ensure the safety of passenger and cargo transportation in the northern branch of the Yangtze River.

It was a very ordinary rescue operation, and it was written so thrillingly that Han Yu felt a little embarrassed watching it.

Seeing that he was reluctant to put it down, Zhang Lan grabbed the newspaper and turned to the sixth page.

"Reporter Wang called Dingjiao yesterday and said that many people who work and live in other places have written very good and touching letters. They not only express their gratitude to you, but also full of deep nostalgia between the lines. From their perspective, they can even I feel the earth-shaking changes in Linghai and even Binjiang in recent years of reform and opening up."

"I've read this letter, but I haven't had time to reply, why is it published?"

"Reporter Wang said that the editor in charge of the cultural page saw the letters from the masses he brought back as a treasure. Today is only the first one published, and it will be serialized in the future."

Although reading and answering letters is tiring, it is also very interesting.

I can get to know so many people who work in all over the world through letters, I can understand some things that I can't understand at ordinary times, and I can feel a different work and life through words.

Han Yu grinned and said: "Serialization is good, serialization is right. A well-written letter is either a leader or a cadre. There are troops, college students, and a reporter."

"So it's not just letters, it's literature."

Zhang Lan also admires people who can write articles, sighed, and asked curiously: "Xianyu, how did you reply to him?"

Han Yu scratched his neck and said embarrassedly: "People only need to write one letter, and I have to answer so many letters. It is impossible to write like a composition."

"Then how did you write it?"

"First of all, thank you for your letter, and then apologize to them. The work in the office is busy, and there are many letters from the masses, and the letter is late. Then I will introduce the progress of the investigation of the 9.17 case and the basic situation of our office. Finally, I welcome the tourists from Linghai to return to their hometown. Take a look, we welcome travelers who pass by or come to our Linghai for business trips to visit Linghai when they have time."

Han Yu smiled and added: "If someone encounters anything in Linghai, especially in Bailong Port, you can come to our Yanjiang Police Station, and we will provide help within our ability."

Zhang Lan looked at him with a smile and asked: "It's the same, is it always like this?"

"Well, just change your head, otherwise let me answer."

"Ha ha ha ha."

"What are you laughing at?"

"The writing is so good, so emotional, you are actually perfunctory, not sincere at all!"

"You don't feel pain in your back when you stand and talk, and you have to answer so many letters, please let me see if you are sincere."

"I won't tell you anymore, I'll go to Xu Suo."

"and many more."

"What's the matter?" Zhang Lan turned around.

Han Yu asked with a sad face: "Sister Zhang, Xu said that Brother Xu wants me to warm your beds. Is it true?"

Zhang Lan sneered and said, "There is such a thing."

"Warming a bed is something children do. I'm going to be seventeen soon. Is it appropriate for me to do it?"

"If you don't grow taller, let alone seventeen, even if you are twenty, you are still a child."

"Do you have to go to warm the bed?"

He must be afraid of people's jokes, Zhang Lan also thought it was funny, and patted him on the arm: "I didn't let you warm the bed, it was Xu Suo and Xu Mingyuan who let you go. If you really don't want to go, you can tell Xu Suo and Xu Mingyuan .”

If Xu Sanye lets go, then he must go.

Not to mention being depressed, Han Yu muttered, "Sister Zhang, when you get married, should I continue to call you sister or sister-in-law."

"Of course I will continue to be called sister. I don't like people calling me sister-in-law."

"Okay, I want two candies."

"Okay, okay, two is two, who made you a child."

Zhang Lan giggled, put away the newspaper and turned to leave.

As soon as she walked out of the shed, she suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly turned around and asked: "Salted fish, the inspection is a special matter, we can't ignore the meal, how do you arrange lunch."

For the Yanjiang police station, the ship registration inspection can be called taking off your pants and farting.

But for Bailonggang Shipyard, this is a good opportunity to establish a relationship with the ship inspection department.

Thinking of improving his life at noon, Han Yu grinned and said, "Manager Wu has arranged everything, and we are ready to go to Bailonggang Hotel at noon."

"The restaurant that just opened next to the post office?"

"That's the one. Manager Wu said there are boxes on the second floor!"

Today people not only come to inspect 001, but also inspect barges.

As a manufacturer of barges, Boss Wu should treat the guests.

Thinking that Zhang Lan didn't need to go to Ding Jiao to sign for the reception fee, she smiled and said, "This is the best way. You are busy with your work. I will go to Xu Suo first."

The material that people want to see is piled up like a mountain.

Han Yu arranged them neatly according to the category of the catalog, and was about to go to the ship to see how Captain Wang and the others were preparing. The instructor came accompanied by four ship inspectors in the uniform of the port supervisor.

The Binjiang Harbor Supervision Bureau is richer than the local port supervisors, and richer than the local police.

This can be seen from their uniforms.

Regardless of the leadership or the newcomers who have just joined the work, they all wear dark gray wool polyester "gabardine", which is the same style as the uniforms of the PLA officers.

The coat is dark gray "navy", and the lining is "beautiful silk"!
Compared with others, I feel that I am similar to a beggar. A tall figure with a beanie and a "Navy" coat appeared in front of my eyes.

"Salted fish, it's really you!"

"Han...Squad Leader Han, you...you are here anyway."

Han Xiangning greeted him with a smile, looked at him and said with a smile: "Squad leader Han, we are from the same family, I am older than you, call me sister."

He also graduated from Binjiang Shipping School. He was assigned to the port supervisor of the Ministry of Communications, but he was assigned to the Public Security Bureau.

Others wear "navy" overcoats, but I can only wear crumpled cotton-padded jackets.

Han Yu was really ashamed. He glanced at Boss Wu who was enthusiastically greeting the ship inspectors, and said with embarrassment: "I didn't tell Zhu Ke that we were classmates. It was our director who told you Zhu Ke. He thought that anyone who graduated from a shipping school would be a classmate.”

What a poor child, to be assigned to this corner.

Han Xiangning sympathized with the situation of the elementary school student, and said with a smile: "It's okay, besides, the same school classmates are classmates. I called your teacher Wu yesterday. It turns out that he knew that you were assigned to the public security system."

She is so beautiful, even more beautiful than Lin Xiaohui, she was the school belle in school.

Han Yu didn't dare to look directly, and said in a low voice, "I told Teacher Wu."

"You also asked Teacher Wu to help you find a job."

"Ms. Wu told you?"

Han Xiangning looked back and confirmed that the old instructor at the police station was talking to the section chief, and leaned into his ear and said, "Mr. Wu told you not to worry, just work here first. After two years, he will turn eighteen. Then arrange for you to be a seaman."

What a shame!

Why did Teacher Wu tell her everything, Han Yu wanted to cry but had no tears, and was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

In Han Xiangning's eyes, he was just a child, full of sympathy, and covered his mouth and said calmly, "I heard that you came here to take a look, but I'm not in the ship inspection department."

"Which department are you in?"

"Crew Examination Section, your unit has a ship, and the number of years of service is definitely no problem. When the time comes, come to me for the exam."

The senior who was bullied very well was already very embarrassed to see her downcast appearance, but it was even more embarrassing when she thought of the promotion exam Han Yu would take in the future, and she couldn't escape even if she wanted to.

Because they are the port supervisors of the Ministry of Communications, not only the crew of Binjiang will go to them to take the exam to obtain the certificate, but also the crew of several nearby cities will go to them to take the exam.

Han Xiangning didn't know what the elementary school boy was thinking, and continued: "Actually, being a seaman is very good. In the past, working on a ship for a month was worth a year on the shore. Now the salary of a seaman abroad is higher than before, two or three thousand a month. A lot of people came to our place for research.”

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