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Chapter 19 Saturday, what day is it?

What kind of day is this on Saturday?

In a blink of an eye, the hot summer came to an end.

Early on Saturday morning, Fan Yi took a shower, changed into a full set of cycling attire, and rode a mountain bike out.

There is only one destination, Xishan.

Xishan stands majestically on the bank of Qiyun Lake in the west of Taiming City. Its scenic spots are all concentrated in Qianshan, and a special tourist line leads to the top of the mountain.There is another asphalt road along the foot of the mountain, which can go around the mountain mouth along Qiyun Lake and lead to the back mountain.

There are few people in the back mountain, only a small fishing village is far away among the mountains and rivers.

Just around the mouth of the mountain, in a valley that is far away from the small fishing village, there are more than a dozen buildings scattered along the hillside covered with green trees. At a glance, most of them are in the style of villas. There are two small buildings, one looks like a staff dormitory, and the other looks like an office building.The entire building complex is protected by a shallow shrub fence, and a small stream bubbling down from the west mountain forms a natural barrier. All vehicles and people who want to enter this building complex can only pass through an ancient ancient building in front of them. The fragrant arch bridge, and then through a hollow iron gate that has been closed all year round, can finally see the beauty of the community.

A half-moon-shaped wooden plaque is hanging above the iron gate, with three large characters written on it - Lan Club.

Riding his bicycle, Fan Yi deliberately didn't stop, and rode all the way across the arch bridge, then pushed the bicycle close to the iron gate, and tried to push on the gate.

"What are you doing?" A security guard looked Fan Yi up and down suspiciously, and asked as he came out of the duty room behind the door.

"Hi, can you go in and have a look?" Fan Yi asked deliberately in Mandarin with a northern accent.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm a student and I'm here for sightseeing."

"Student?" The security guard looked Fan Yi up and down, and saw that he was wearing a helmet, a bicycle uniform, and a heavy golden-yellow backpack on his back, and he was pushing the bike again. rise and replace.

"This is not a scenic spot, and it is not open to the public. Go, go."

"Master, I think the scenery inside is quite beautiful, so let me go in and take two photos, okay?"

"Where are so many nonsense coming from! Tell you, this is a place for rich people to enter. Hurry up!" After the security finished speaking, he turned around and entered the duty room, and closed the door with a "bang", not bothering to talk to Fan Yi any more.

Fan Yi took out his camera, and through the iron gate, he pretended to snap a photo inside, then got on the bike and left.

This is not the first time Fan Yi has been rejected here.Before, he had thought of various ways, pretending to be here for sales promotion, viewing houses, asking for directions, looking for a job, etc., but he never succeeded in entering this not-so-strong gate.

What's in the gate?

"Rich people", this is the most important piece of information Fan Yi has received this time, but it seems to be useless information.

Fan Yi rode his bicycle and continued to drive slowly towards the fishing village in the distance.

Thinking of the security guard just now, who looked so invincible, Fan Yi couldn't help remembering that someone once said that every security guard is actually a philosopher, and they asked three questions that have been asked in the philosophical world for many years every day: Who are you?Where are you fromwhere are you going?

Thinking of this, there was a slight smile in my heart.After a while, the small fishing village arrived.

Riding straight to the door of a small courtyard, Fan Yi opened the courtyard door and walked in, shouting inside: "Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang, are you at home?"

Hearing the sound, an old man with gray hair came out from the open main room, his face was red, and he said with a smile: "Xiao Fan is here."

"Ms. Zhang, I'll come and see you." Fan Yi parked his car and walked over to meet Mr. Zhang.At this time, a handsome tall man flashed out from behind Mr. Zhang. Fan Yi took a closer look and realized that he knew him.

"Dang Xiangjun!" Fan Yi greeted the man.

The man was taken aback for a moment, obviously he didn't recognize Fan Yi at once.

"You are..." He was thinking hard.

"Fan Yi, remember? Last year, when catching thieves, we sent a child home together."

"Oh, it's you. How did you get here?"

Fan Yi thought to himself, shit, it seems that the police are also philosophers!

"Oh, Mr. Zhang is my physical education teacher in college. I have also learned some grappling from him." In front of the "philosopher", Fan Yi still had to explain as simple as possible.

Under the greeting of Teacher Zhang, the two entered the house.

"What a good day it is today, you two dolls want to come and see me! At noon, I asked your mistress to prepare the pepper fish, and let us have a good drink." After finishing the sentence, Teacher Zhang slapped his hands and sighed again. : "Oh, what a pity! Look at my memory, Xiaofan doesn't drink, Xiaodang, he has to be on duty in the afternoon, you two seem to be unable to drink, disappointment, disappointment!" The two young people looked at each other and smiled, Did not answer.

Fan Yi got up and took out two bottles of Wuliangye from his backpack, put them on the table, and said, "Mr. Zhang, I know you only like the fragrance type, so I brought you two bottles."

"Hey, this is good wine. I have a good lunch today!" Teacher Zhang was not polite, and started to tear the packaging of one of the bottles after receiving it.

The three chatted for a while, and Teacher Zhang introduced that Fan Yi and Dang Xiangjun had learned how to capture from Zhang since school, but they had never met each other, and today they finally recognized each other.

Speaking of it, Dang Xiangjun was a little earlier when he was a teacher. When he was in the police school, Mr. Zhang was one of the martial arts instructors specially hired by the school. After a few years, Dang Xiangjun followed Mr. Zhang and really put in a lot of effort in close-quarters capture.However, Fan Yi only saw Mr. Zhang practicing kung fu during an accidental morning exercise. In addition, Mr. Zhang happened to be the physical education teacher in charge of teaching in this class at the time. I formally learned a little fur from Teacher Zhang.When it comes to real kung fu, it cannot be compared with Dang Xiangjun.

After Mr. Zhang retired two years ago, he returned to his hometown by Qiyun Lake and lived here to enjoy his life.Fan Yi often finds time to come over to see him.

The three masters and apprentices were eating, and Dang Xiangjun remembered the child Fan Yi mentioned just now, so he praised: "By the way, Fan Yi, the child who helped you that day is really good, good quality, and courageous!"

"No, without him, I would have suffered from being dumb that day."

Seeing Teacher Zhang looking at him in confusion, Fan Yi briefly explained what happened.

"Not bad, not bad, such a child needs to be cultivated well." Teacher Zhang nodded repeatedly.

Seeing Teacher Zhang put down the empty wine glass, Fan Yi hurriedly poured the wine for Teacher Zhang again. Teacher Zhang wiped his mouth and sighed: "Unexpectedly, I am old, I am old, and I will meet you two young people." , this is fate."

When the topic changed, Teacher Zhang said, "As a human being, you must have a little courage and a little chivalry. You two, I think, have the meaning of three points in your bones. Especially the small party, people in the elite world, Without this, no matter what you do in the future, you won’t be a good policeman.”

Dang Xiangjun smiled and nodded.

Teacher Zhang said to Dang Dingjun, "Let me ask you, did you offend some leader when you were sent to the Xishan Police Station?"

Dang Xiangjun hesitated for a moment and did not answer. Teacher Zhang continued: "Don't try to deceive me, and you don't even think about it. How many of the students I teach are assigned to the system of your city's public security bureau?"

Seeing that Dang Xiangjun didn't deny it, Teacher Zhang further said: "Hey, after I heard about that incident, I specifically looked for the evening paper of that day. That reporter wrote about you very well, but it's a pity that they have no eyes. This kind of good manners not only doesn't cherish it, but also got you to the Xishan Police Station."

This time, it was Fan Yi's turn to wonder what they were talking about. Teacher Zhang basically talked about the fact that Dang Xiangjun offended his leader because of the ghost knife.Fan Yi thought to himself, it seems that my current situation is better than that of Dang Xiangjun.

But Dang Xiangjun was thinking, hey, that female reporter that day was so good-looking, and she was still calling her mobile phone these two days, should I answer it or not?

Teacher Zhang said to Fan Yi: "Xiaodang is too upright and doesn't see any evil spirits. Just a few days ago, someone told me..."

Turning his head, Mr. Zhang said to Dang Xiangjun: "You said that you wrote an article about 'gambling' not long ago, and you were so bold that you sent it directly to the leader of your city bureau? Is there such a thing?"

Dang Xiangjun had no choice but to nod again.

"Xiao Fan, you don't know, because of that article, Xiaodang offended some people again, and almost caused trouble because of it. Fortunately, the city bureau later took a unified action in the whole city and knocked down several gambling dens. Some people were arrested, and I heard that several police officers from the police station below were also dealt with, right?"

Dang Xiangjun said: "Yes."

"Because of this, it was hard for these people to say anything later. But, just like this, after the incident, Xiaodang was severely punished by the director. So, if people really want to have something like that, it's hard! No wonder the chairman said The old man has long said, 'The right way in the world is the vicissitudes of life'!"

The three of them ate and chatted, talking with Teacher Zhang. Before they knew it, it was past noon, and Dang Xiangjun got up to say goodbye. He wanted to go back to work, so Fan Yi also said goodbye together.

On the way, the two were riding together, and Fan Yi learned that Dang Xiangjun was transferred from the original police station to the Xishan Police Station at the end of last year, which is at the foot of the mountain not far ahead.

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