I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

Chapter 316 What is a big shot? (4000)

"Ugh……"

Uncle Feng sighed helplessly, took out the cardboard box that he had prepared earlier from under the table, packed his things briefly, held the box in both hands, and walked out with heavy steps.

From the prefecture to the county, from the county to the town, shouldn't the next step be from the town to the village?
Maybe...he really shouldn't be a policeman.

If you change careers and become a Taoist priest, you may earn a little more.

"Farewell to Shashen, and welcome auspiciousness."

After watching Uncle Feng leave, Hai Hai clapped his hands with a big smile on his face, and said to everyone in the workstations: "Tonight I will treat you, everyone, let's celebrate well, so you don't have to go to work so hard in the future."

"Thank you, Chief."

"Thank you Chief."

"Long live the Chief."

All the soldiers in uniform were overjoyed.

"Dong dong dong."

Just as Mediterranean pressed his palms with satisfaction, and was about to make another speech, a young military officer with a straight military uniform and fair skin came to the police hall and knocked on the door: "Everyone, I'm sorry to bother you. Excuse me, is Director Du in?"

"Cough." Mediterranean coughed dryly, and said, "I'm Du Xinwu, comrade you are?"

"Li Mulin, member of the Public Security Section, has met Director Du." The young officer raised his hand in salute.

Hai Hai raised his hand in return, his solemn expression softened instantly, and asked with a smile: "Is there any instruction from the superior? Our county police station will definitely cooperate fully!"

Li Mulin smiled slightly: "I was ordered by Section Chief Yang to transfer Police Officer Feng Siping to the Fucheng Public Security Section to report. Chief Du, who is Officer Feng?"

Mediterranean's smile froze suddenly.

The entire hall was instantly silent.

Li Mulin gradually suppressed his smile and asked, "Director Du, is there any question?"

"No problem at all." Hai Hai trembled and said with a dry smile: "Officer Feng has gone out to handle errands, Wu Feng, you take this comrade to my office for a while, and I will contact Feng Siping immediately."

"Yes, Chief." A police officer got up and said.

Li Mulin was keenly aware that there might be tricks in this, but he didn't care about it, the most important thing was to complete the task!
After settling down the comrades from the security department, Du Xinwu hurried out of the office, rushed into the file room, and shouted: "Immediately, immediately, find out Feng Siping's home address!"

The archivist looked at him in bewilderment, and only after he gave him a hard look did he start to look through the member's files in a panic.

Walnut Orchard Street.

In front of a tile-roofed house enshrining a god...

Uncle Feng, who was holding the wooden box in his arms, hesitated for a long time, but did not dare to enter the door for a while.

If he were alone, he would be able to work in this uniform, no matter how miserable he was, he would starve to death.

But the problem is, he is not alone, he also has a niece who is going to school to take care of...

The other party followed him from Fucheng to the county seat, and life became more and more difficult, more and more bitter, and he really didn't know how to tell the other party about moving to the town.

"Uncle, what are you doing standing here?" At this time, a beautiful girl with fair skin and delicate face came out of the tile house and asked in surprise.

Uncle Feng laughed dryly: "I was thinking about a case, and I was fascinated for a while."

The girl chuckled: "Then you think about it slowly, I'm going to buy vegetables, and I'll make you pot-packed meat when I come back."

Uncle Feng was so thoughtful that he couldn't be happy when he heard that there was meat to eat, so he nodded and said, "Go, go, be careful on the road."

After the girl left like the wind, Uncle Feng walked into the main room with the box in his arms. Looking at the almost bare house, for the first time in his life, his belief in himself was shaken...

Will a belief that has been held for decades be fundamentally bad?

Maybe he should learn to be more tactful, bow his waist to the powerful, put on a flattering smile on his face, be obedient, and do what he is asked to do.

In this way, wronging myself alone can satisfy the people around me, and make A-Lian's life a bit easier, so that I won't wear a piece of clothing for several years, and will not be willing to throw it away if it doesn't fit...

Gradually, Uncle Feng lost his mind.

"Dong dong."

After an unknown amount of time, a dull knock on the door suddenly woke him up from his daze.

Uncle Feng let out a long breath, strode out of the room, and was stunned when he saw the Mediterranean hairstyle against the sun, and even rubbed his eyes subconsciously...

It was already very strange to see the director at the door of his house, and the smile on the other party's face made him feel like he was under an illusion!
"Fourth brother!" Du Xinwu shouted with a smile.

"what."

Uncle Feng formed the seal with his hands, and a red light flashed through the sword finger of his right hand, he pressed hard on the center of his eyebrows, and shouted: "Break!"

Du Xinwu: "..."

"Break!" Uncle Feng gritted his teeth, raised his sword finger, and struck again between the eyebrows.

"Uncle, what are you breaking?" At this moment, the girl came back with a vegetable basket and asked in surprise.

Uncle Feng: "..."

Embarrassedly putting down his sword finger, he tried his best to pretend to be calm and said, "It's nothing, you can cook first."

"Oh." The girl nodded, and walked into the kitchen with a basket on her shoulders.

"This is your daughter, she looks so pretty." Du Xinwu praised.

Uncle Feng raised his thick eyebrows: "Director, do you have any orders for coming to my house?"

"No no."

Du Xinwu quickly waved his hands, and said sincerely: "To be honest, I'm here to apologize."

Uncle Feng was stunned, speechless for a while.

"I'm really sorry, I shouldn't have said that about you just now." Du Xinwu clasped his fists and explained: "Actually, after all, I also have my own difficulties. In front of so many people, you can't let me praise you. Is your colleague doing well?"

After getting along for so long, who doesn't know who?

Uncle Feng dared to conclude that he couldn't believe a word of the explanation just given by this fellow, and there must be other reasons that forced the other party to bow his head.

"Director Du, let's stop talking nonsense, do you have something to ask me?"

"No." Du Xinwu said firmly, "I really came here to apologize!"

Uncle Feng shook his head speechlessly: "Okay, I believe you. Now that the apology is over, you can go back."

Du Xinwu: "It's not just me going back, you have to go back too."

Uncle Feng: "???"

"Fourth, congratulations, you have been promoted." Du Xinwu said with a smile on his face.

Uncle Feng was stunned.

high rise?

Promote what?
He couldn't understand more and more, but the flattery shown by the other party at this time was obviously not cynicism.

"It seems that you don't know yet!" Du Xinwu said with a smile, "Someone from the Security Division of the Fucheng Police Force has come and said they want to transfer you to work in the Security Division."

Uncle Feng: "..."

Did the pie fall from the sky?

He couldn't understand.

In fact, Du Xinwu couldn't understand who opened his eyes and blindly fell in love with this piece of broken wood and wanted to send him there to be tortured.

"Fourth, don't be dazed, go back with me quickly. I know you may not be willing to forgive me for a while, but even so, you can't make fun of your future."

Uncle Feng turned his head to look at the poor and dilapidated home, and shouted loudly: "Alian, you can eat the meal first, don't wait for me."

In the kitchen, A-Lian poked her head out: "When will you be back?"

"Important task, not sure." Uncle Feng said, and walked out of the house first.

In a blink of an eye.

Du Xinwu very consciously opened the door of his office to Uncle Feng, asking him to go first.

Seeing his lackey appearance, Uncle Feng was in a complicated mood.

You know, just a few hours ago, this guy was still yelling at him and showing off his power, but a transfer order frightened him out of his courage, making him arrogant and even groveling.

Rights, what a powerful thing!

"Are you Uncle Feng?" Li Mulin, who had been waiting for a long time on the long sofa, stood up and asked.

"Hello, I'm Feng Siping." Uncle Feng said politely.

Li Mulin nodded, took out a document from his pocket, and handed it to the other party: "I am Li Mulin, a member of the Security Section, this is a letter of appointment issued by our section chief, please keep it, and go to the Fucheng Police Force to take up the post as soon as possible. "

He didn't ask if you would like it or not. In the police system, no matter whether it is promoted or demoted, the person concerned cannot decide.The only thing that can be decided is whether to stay in the police force.

Uncle Feng took the letter of appointment with both hands, and saluted: "Yes, I will go to the police force tomorrow morning to take up my post."

Li Mulin smiled: "Since that's the case, I will take my leave first."

Uncle Feng endured and endured, but he couldn't hold back, and asked curiously: "Officer Li, why did Section Chief Yang..."

Li Mulin pointed upwards and said softly: "It is said that it is the meaning of the big boss. I don't know anything else."

Hearing the word Big Boss, Du Xinwu bent down subconsciously.

There was even a layer of cold sweat on his forehead!
If it is said that offending Kezhang Yang will result in loss of official position, then it is hard to say what will be lost by offending that one.

In the past, Director Du had always hoped that Uncle Feng could learn to be flexible, but what he hopes most now is that Uncle Feng can continue to maintain his previous style, be conservative, and not speak ill of himself in front of the big boss...

"Uncle Feng, Director Du, if I have nothing else to do, I'll leave first." Li Mulin cupped his hands.

"Go slowly." Uncle Feng said.

Du Xinwu sent him out of the office, then closed the door, smiled bitterly, and came to Uncle Feng: "Fourth, you won't say anything about me when you meet the big boss, right?"

"If you ask, I can report your status at the police station." Uncle Feng said.

Du Xinwu shuddered, and hurriedly said: "No request, no request, fourth brother, fourth brother, after all we have worked together for so long, you can't trick me!"

Uncle Feng reached out and patted him on the shoulder, got up and walked out: "Director, for the sake of how many times you have tolerated me before, I will pay you back once, but in the future, don't do such things as bullshit and humiliation." Now, the next person you step on will not necessarily let you go."

Hearing this, Du Xinwu finally let go of his high hanging heart.

Inexplicably, there is a kind of luck for the rest of the life after the catastrophe.

After half an hour.

Uncle Feng returned to the rented room, sat upright in the main room, took the chopsticks handed over by A-Lian, ate rice with meat in between, and ate heartily and happily.

"Uncle looks very happy?" Sitting in front of him, Alian said with a smile.

Uncle Feng frowned, smiled lightly and said, "Is it so obvious?"

"Yes, obviously." A-Lian stuck out her tongue.

Uncle Feng: "Because I encountered a happy event...A-Lian, pack up your things, we are going to move back to the city."

"Ah?" A-Lian suddenly widened her eyes with disbelief.

Uncle Feng raised his sword eyebrows, but his mouth pretended to be deep: "I was promoted..."

"Promoted?!" Alian stood up in surprise, dancing with joy.

Not to mention in this era, even in later generations, the gap between prefecture-level cities and county towns is huge, and it is almost impossible to count.

It is precisely because of staying in Fucheng that Alian knows how prosperous Fucheng is...

"Calm down, don't dance around because of such a trivial matter." Uncle Feng coughed dryly.

"How can this be a trivial matter?"

Alian grinned and said: "The salary of the prefectural police is at least one to two times that of the county police. More than three times, this is the guarantee of a family's life. By the way, uncle, which department did you get promoted to?"

"Police station, security department." Uncle Feng said calmly.

A-Lian was startled, and said in astonishment: "Why would the security department want you?"

Uncle Feng: "???"

What is this called!

The next morning.

Uncle Feng in military uniform knocked on the door of the section chief's office and saluted: "Section Chief Yang, section member Feng Siping is reporting to you!"

Yang Kun stood up from the chair and waved cordially: "There is no need to be polite, Siping, come and sit."

"Thank you, Chief."

Through the attitude shown by Yang Kun, Uncle Feng reckoned that his status in the heart of the big boss should not be low.

Although I don't know how this status came about, I can really let go of my restless heart.

"Siping, do you smoke?" Yang Kun picked up a cigar and asked.

Uncle Feng shook his head: "Sir, I won't."

"It's okay not to smoke!"

Yang Kun thought about it for a while, and simply gave up the idea of ​​smoking, and said, "I heard that you are leaving today, and Mr. Qin will come over later.

If nothing else happens, he should appoint you to supervise the ghost case and drug trafficking case together.

Let me give you a thorough first, and you should be prepared in your heart, and then don't let Mr. Qin down. "

"Yes, Section Chief." Uncle Feng nodded and asked, "Can you tell me a little bit about these two cases?"

"Of course." Yang Kun agreed.

Shortly after.

Qin Yao opened the door and walked into the section chief's room. Looking at the thick-browed police officer standing to greet him, he suddenly felt strange.

If the other party puts on a Taoist robe and connects their eyebrows together, they will probably look like Uncle Jiu...

"Mr. Qin." Yang Kun spoke first, with a respectful attitude.

"Mr. Qin." Uncle Feng was a little nervous and shouted dryly.

Qin Yao waved his hand and asked Uncle Feng, "I'm starting to work today, is there any problem?"

"No problem, Mr. Qin." Uncle Feng said solemnly.

"Don't be so nervous, relax."

Qin Yao smiled and asked, "Section Chief Yang, do you have any clues about the other thing I asked you to investigate?"

(End of this chapter)