Riverside police

The Changhang Branch is hosting a dinner in the city, and of course it has to be arranged at the designated reception restaurant of the Changhang Branch in the city - Chuanfu Laochen.

The old boss in charge of logistics called Boss Chen yesterday and said that a "buffet" would be set up today. There would be more than 20 tables in total before and after the party. Some waiters from other places went back to their hometowns for the New Year, and the store was too busy. The boss and the boss's wife personally took charge, and Aidong and Hongmei were even busier.

At 5:30 in the afternoon, the first group started.

Han Yu asked Chen Zikun and the director of the Political Department Sheng Baocheng to go to Wushan Hotel to accompany the big leader, and he and the deputy director Ding Shuguang hurried to Chuanfu.

There was a deep meaning in letting Chen Zikun and Sheng Baocheng go to accompany the big leader. This was equivalent to recommending Chen Zikun to the superiors to serve as the director of the Changhang Binjiang Branch in the future, and suggesting that the superiors train Sheng Baocheng as the future political commissar of the branch.

Ding Shuguang knew it well, but he had no other ideas. After all, at his age, it is unrealistic to want to be the director and political commissar. Rather than parachuting in a director and political commissar in the future, it is better to let old colleagues show their faces in front of the big leaders.

When they arrived at the Chuan Mansion, the private room, the hall and the small hall were already full of people.

Although there were many people invited today, it was not chaotic.

The retired old comrades and the families of the police officers were very disciplined, and they had to go to the party after dinner, so no one was late. As for the units and individuals who have always cared about and supported the work of the Changhang Branch, they were invited by the police stations and detachments. Whoever invited them was responsible. The old boss was very careful and even arranged the table numbers.

As soon as Han Yu and Ding Shuguang walked into the hall, everyone stood up under the leadership of the old boss and gave warm applause.

It's just a meal, is it necessary to be so exaggerated?

Han Yu was embarrassed, Ding Shuguang took the microphone from Hongmei and said in a rhythmic manner: "Dear seniors, dear friends, dear family members, dear children, everyone is familiar with Director Han, but I still need to introduce him. This is Comrade Han Yu, the director of our Changhang Binjiang Public Security Bureau!"

At the end of every year, many units invite the families of cadres and employees to dinner. The Changhang Branch has no money and has never invited them, let alone a gala.

This year, it was unprecedented to invite so many people to dinner and hold a gala. The retired police officers and their families were extremely excited. The guests from the Binjiang Port Security Team, the Enterprise Fire Brigade, and the Lock Management Office, who often deal with the Changhang Branch, were even happier. After all, this is a kind of respect for them, and the applause was even more enthusiastic than before.

Ding Shuguang paused and continued, "Maybe some comrades have heard that many superiors came to our branch today. There are people from the Ministry of Transport Public Security Bureau, the State Maritime Safety Administration, and the Changjiang Navigation Bureau and Changjiang Navigation Public Security Bureau. It stands to reason that Director Han should go to accompany his superiors, but Director Han thought about everyone and insisted that Deputy Director Chen Zikun and Director Sheng Baocheng of the Political Department of our branch accompany the leaders. He insisted on coming to have dinner with everyone in person and toast everyone!"

Facts have proved that no matter how high a position a salted fish holds, he is still the same salted fish as before.

Everyone was very moved and gave warm applause again.

Old Han and Engineer Han were so proud that they clapped along with everyone and laughed so hard that they couldn't close their mouths.

Old Ge was very satisfied with Han Yu's approach. While clapping, he whispered with retired police officers from the Changjiang Navigation Branch such as Jiang Xiaojun.

"Now, please let Director Han say a few words to everyone."

It's a rare occasion to invite guests, and this atmosphere is what we want. Ding Shuguang handed the microphone to Han Yu and stood aside to signal the police officers of the Political Department to take pictures quickly.

Han Yu was not prepared at all, holding the microphone and said with a smile: "I have no preparation at all to speak while eating."

This is really a joke, and everyone burst into laughter.

"Director Ding has already put the microphone in my hand, so I will say a few words from my heart. Thank you friends from all walks of life for your continued support for our branch's work, thank you seniors and elders for your continued concern for me and our branch's police officers, employees and auxiliary police, thank you for your silent contributions, and thank you for taking the time out of your busy schedule to attend the New Year's Eve dinner organized by our branch and watch the gala jointly organized by our branch and the Municipal Party Committee Propaganda Department and other units!"

Han Yu looked at the familiar faces and said with emotion: "At the same time, I would like to take this opportunity to wish you all a happy new year, and wish all seniors, friends and family members good health, smooth work, and all the best! I wish all the children happy every day and make progress in their studies in the new year!"

"Okay, thank you Director Han."

"Director Han, I also wish you success!"

"Thank you, thank you, thank you everyone. We will watch the evening party later. I will toast you first."

"Wait." Jiang Xiaojun couldn't help but asked with a smile: "Director Han, is there wine or water in your glass?"

"Of course it's water, Uncle Jiang, you know I can't drink." Han Yu clinked glasses with everyone and smiled: "Wine is made of water. It doesn't matter whether there is alcohol in my glass of water. What matters is friendship."

"Friendship is enough. Thank you Director Han." The deputy captain of the Binjiang Port Enterprise Fire Brigade quickly tried to smooth things over.

Han Yu walked to the second table and said with emotion: "Everyone, I almost forgot that I have to thank someone, Comrade Wu Guoqun, the political commissar of our branch! Don't be afraid of being laughed at, I have always wanted to treat everyone to a meal like today, but our branch is short of funds and can't afford it even if I want to.

Today is thanks to Political Commissar Wu, if it weren't for Political Commissar Wu, we really wouldn't be able to get together. And for the evening party, we are eating and drinking here, but Political Commissar Wu has to hurry up to organize rehearsals in the Grand Theater, so we can only eat boxed lunches at night, and we may not even have time to eat boxed lunches."

Where did this meal come from? The retired police officers of the branch, the police officers of the branch, the employees and the families of the assisting police officers all knew where this meal came from. They even knew that the Pinwang wine they were drinking was sponsored by the Pinwang Winery in Sigang, which was sponsored by Political Commissar Wu. I would like to thank Comrade Wu from the bottom of my heart. I feel that Comrade Wu is the political commissar who cares most about the police, employees and police assistance in Binjiang Branch over the years.

Cold dishes are put on the table early, and stir-fried dishes are served one after another.

Han Yu was busy toasting table after table, and Xiao Siqi looked around and asked: "Uncle Han, where is Han Han? Why isn't Han Han here?"

It felt weird for Han Gong to be called uncle by Xiao Siqi at such an old age.

But Xiao Siqi is senior, and Han Gong must accept this fact.

He put down his wine glass and explained with a smile: "I just called her mother, and her mother said they were eating box lunches at the Grand Theater."

Xiao Siqi wanted to play with Hanhan, so she shook Lao Ge's arm and said, "Dad, I also want to go to the Grand Theater to have a box lunch."

Sister Wei was a little embarrassed.

Lao Ge didn't feel embarrassed and coaxed: "What's delicious in the lunch box? Let's eat it quickly. After eating, we will go to the Grand Theater to find Han Han."

…

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, it gets dark early.

At 6:10, spectators began to enter the venue.

As soon as you enter the theater lobby, you can feel the strong flavor of the New Year.

There were red lanterns hanging overhead, and several red carpets leading to the theater entrance were laid on the ground. Festive melodies such as "Joyful" and "New Year Overture" were played in the hall. On the wall between the odd-numbered entrance and the even-numbered entrance, There is a large computer spray-painted bright red background of the Spring Festival Gala.

The organizers are the Propaganda Department of Binjiang Municipal Party Committee, Binjiang Yangtze River Bridge Project Construction Headquarters, Binjiang Branch of Changhang Public Security Bureau, Binjiang Municipal Cultural Bureau, Binjiang Maritime Safety Bureau and Binjiang Customs. There are more co-organizers, including not only the Binjiang Channel Division of the Yangtze River Waterway Bureau, the Binjiang Branch of the Yangtze River Communications Bureau, but also the Propaganda Department of the Chonggang District Committee, the Binjiang Economic and Technological Development Zone Federation of Literary and Art Circles...

In recent years, everyone has been busy with economic construction. There have not been many cultural and artistic activities like this, and even fewer people have the opportunity to watch the artistic evening live.

Those who brought cameras lined up to take photos in front of the party background wall as soon as they entered the hall.

You can take photos without bringing a camera. The Binjiang Port Photo Studio, a co-construction unit of the Binjiang Reserve Corps, has a booth in the lobby. You can get photos after taking a while, but it costs money.

Calligraphers from the Binjiang Calligraphers Association wrote couplets on the spot for free for the audience who came to watch the party. Who wouldn’t want free couplets? Several tables were crowded with people. Reporters from Binjiang Daily were busy taking photos, using their lenses to record the wonderful moments of Binjiang citizens celebrating the Chinese New Year.

What surprised the audience even more was that there was actually a large circle of New Year stalls set up in the lobby of the theater!

All the items on sale are New Year goods that Binjiang people want to buy during the Chinese New Year. Pinwang Winery not only has stalls, but also sells them at discounts.

Who doesn’t want to treat guests during the Chinese New Year? Who doesn’t want to pay New Year greetings to their elders? You can't go without wine when you wish to celebrate the New Year or treat guests. Buying here is cheaper than going to the supermarket. Moreover, it is sold directly from the manufacturer and cannot be fake. The business is so good that it is booming.

Due to lack of preparation, the cart of wine was almost sold out very quickly.

The salesperson hurriedly ran out to make a phone call and asked the supervisor to quickly dispatch the goods from the dealer in Binjiang. There was no time to deliver the goods from the factory, so he could only dispatch them from several dealers in the city.

At the same time, Han Xiangning and Zhang Lan were eating box lunches backstage with two young guests specially invited from Jingzhou by Comrade Lao Wu's commission from the Changhang Jingzhou Branch Police.

The two guests are sisters.

My sister’s name is Zhang Zhaodi. She is 20 years old and has just graduated from the middle school normal school. She is working as a teacher in a township primary school in a district or county in Jingzhou. My sister's name is Zhang Sidi. She is twelve years old and the same age as Hanhan.

There was a flood in 1998, and their home was flooded. The two sisters were trapped in the flood. Their parents were not at home, and the two little girls could only wait upstairs for rescue.

Zhang Dapeng, the loader driver of Linghai Road and Bridge Company, noticed a light in the distance during the rescue operation and immediately reported to Han Yu. It was Han Yu, Xu Mingyuan and Zhang Dapeng who rescued them together.

The two little girls are both named Zhang, and Zhang Dapeng has always wanted a daughter but was unable to have one due to the family planning policy. He has been in contact with the two little girls these years, sending money and clothes to the two little girls. A little girl becomes a goddaughter.

Comrade Lao Wu wrote this touching story into "The First Sentence on the Yangtze River". Later, when preparing for the party, he needed a touching program, so he thought of the sisters and immediately used him to work as the Deputy Propaganda Department of the Changhang Public Security Bureau. With the advantage of his connections, the director asked Jingzhou Branch to help find the sisters and asked them to send the sisters to Binjiang, giving Zhang Dapeng and Xiaoyu a surprise.

There was an episode just now.

After Zhaodi and Sidi were rescued from the flood by Han Yu and others, because their parents were far away in Dongguang, they lived on a barge in the Linghai Reserve Camp for more than a week. Han Xiangmeng took care of them at that time.

The two of them didn't know that Han Xiangning had a twin sister. They mistook Han Xiangning for "Doctor Han" back then. As soon as they saw Han Xiangning, they rushed over to cry. Later, they found out how embarrassing it was, and they asked "Doctor Han" in the evening with an embarrassed look. Come or not.

Han Xiangning asked them to eat more and said with a smile: "Doctor Han will be here soon. She is so happy to know that you are here!"

Yuanyuan was very touched and proud that her father had saved them. She couldn't help but say, "Brothers and sisters, please stay at my house at night."

Zhang Dapeng saw that the two children were happier than Han Xiangning and Zhang Lan. He held the box lunch and said with a smile: "I have agreed with my lover that I will recruit my younger brother, Sidi, to come back with me at night and stay at my house at night. This year, we will celebrate the New Year at my house!"

"Master Zhang, it's the first time for Si Di and his younger brother to come to Binjiang. Let them play in Binjiang for two days."

"I will take them to the city to play tomorrow. My family has a car. Xiang Ming has a car." Zhang Dapeng was afraid of being intercepted. He thought about it and said with excitement: "Zhaidi, Sidi, you must have an impression of Sun Gong. Sun Gong is now in our company." The general manager of the company, Mr. Sun, will come to the party later. He just called me and said he would pick up the wind for you! "

Zhaodi didn't expect to be so popular. He was moved and wanted to cry. He choked and said, "Uncle Zhang, there's no need to go to such trouble."

"No trouble," Zhang Dapeng said with a grin: "Minister Yang will be here later, the instructor Yang who was fighting the flood. I didn't tell him that you were coming, I will give him a surprise later."

While they were chatting, Comrade Lao Wu hurried over and asked with a smile: "How are you preparing to recruit younger brothers?"

"Ready, just...just a little nervous."

"Don't be nervous. I'll just say a few words when I go on stage later. In short, when I arrive in Binjiang, I feel like I'm at home!"

"Uncle Wu, where is Uncle Wang who sent us here?"

"I arranged for someone to take him to the hotel to check in, and he will be here shortly." Comrade Lao Wu thought about it and smiled: "I just called your parents and informed them that they were safe. They are very relieved. Let you spend a few more days in Binjiang."

Zhang Dapeng knew very well that there were too many people who wanted to "rob" the two children, so he said eagerly: "Political Commissar Wu, I also called their home. I made an agreement with their parents to recruit my younger brother and his younger brother to celebrate the New Year at my house. Wait soon." I’ll send them back when school starts!”

"Master Zhang, I can understand your happiness, but you have no say in Zhaodi and Sidi's schedule in Binjiang. I won't talk about Director Han, Xu Guan and Xiaoyu, but I will talk about Director Shen of the development zone. , Minister Yang of the Linghai Armed Forces Department, and Director Wu of the Maritime Safety Bureau, they all know that Zhaodi and Sidi are here, and they all want to invite Zhaodi and Sidi to dinner, and they all want to take Zhaodi and Sidi to their homes. "

"Political Commissar Wu, my family is ready!"

Zhaodi didn't want to disappoint Uncle Zhang who had saved him and had been caring and helping him all these years, so he quickly said: "Uncle Wu, Sidi and I haven't met Auntie Chen and brother Xiang Ming yet. Let's go with Uncle Zhang after the party. , go to Uncle Zhang’s house.”

The audience entered the venue, but some people didn't realize it. There were obviously red scarves on their seats, but if one was not enough, they ran to the empty seats to get it.

Comrade Lao Wu had to arrange for people to maintain order in the theater, so he didn't bother to talk about this and said with a smile: "Okay, you guys eat first, we will talk about this later."

…

At the same time, Director Xue of the Political Department of the Municipal Bureau, who came to the Grand Theater early in the evening because he had nothing to do, was chatting outside the Grand Theater with the Deputy Director Guan of the Chonggang Branch who was leading the team on duty.

"Director Xue, the Changhang Branch is holding a gala and asking us to be responsible for security. What kind of thing is this?"

"Secretary Chen, Mayor Lu and Secretary Meng are all coming soon. Besides, this is the jurisdiction of your branch. There are major events in your branch. If you are not responsible for security, who will be responsible for it?"

The Changhang Branch not only held a gala tonight, but also hosted a banquet for guests. It is said that every family member of the branch in Binjiang was invited.

Deputy Director Guan was very envious. He looked at the hall and sighed: "Director Xue, I just went in and walked around. They have made it quite big. There are more than 300 cast and crew members, as well as foreigners and compatriots from Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan!"

If it hadn't been so big, the city wouldn't have arranged for a TV station to record it, let alone broadcast it on the afternoon of the third day of the first lunar month.

The artistic evening organized by a group of "foreign monks" has actually become one of the city's main programs during the Spring Festival. Secretary Meng will definitely be embarrassed later.

Director Xue felt that he had to hurry up and do something, otherwise Secretary Meng would not be happy. He immediately walked into the theater and found Comrade Wu who was very busy.

"Director Xue, your position is over there."

"I know, Political Commissar Wu, can we discuss something?"

"Director Xue, look I'm busy right now... If it's not very important, can we wait until the party is over?"

"No, it's very important."

"Okay, what exactly?"

It was too late to change the background wall of the party in the hall and the program list on the seats. Director Xue could only do the next best thing and asked with an embarrassed look: "Political Commissar Wu, when the host comes on stage to introduce it later, this will be the opening remarks. , can you add our municipal bureau?”

I asked you to hold a calligraphy and photography competition, and it didn’t cost much money, and City Secretary Chen W was very supportive. You promised quite well, but in the end you found various reasons not to hold it.

Now you actually want to come and take part in our activities, are you kidding me?

Comrade Lao Wu said without hesitation: "Director Xue, it's not that I don't help, it's mainly because you said it too late. Today's party will be broadcast on Binjiang Station. The publicity is disciplined, and the host's remarks are all approved by the Municipal Party Committee Propaganda Department. After review, not a single word can be changed.”

"Political Commissar Wu, you have such a good relationship with the Propaganda Department, there must be a way."

"What time has it been? It's unrealistic to change the host address now."

"Political Commissar Wu, please help us. As long as you bring us to the municipal bureau, we can bear part of the funds."

"This is not a matter of money, and we are not short of funds."

The last time I went to the city bureau for a meeting, you stopped me from greeting the city leaders.

The more Comrade Lao Wu thought about it, the more unhappy he became. He simply pushed Director Xue away and walked toward the VIP lounge. He said impatiently: "Besides, considering that the party will be broadcast on Binjiang Channel, the host's opening remarks cannot be done well. It’s like a conference, full of official talk, and it takes five or six minutes just to introduce the name of the unit and its leaders, so we won’t even mention it later at the Changhang Branch.”

Director Xue chased him and asked, "How will we introduce him then?"

"The superiors have to consider the broadcast effect, and the TV station has to consider the ratings. They will simply introduce that this is the Spring Festival Gala jointly sponsored by the Binjiang Municipal Party Committee and Government, the Yangtze River Bridge Project Headquarters, and our Changhang Airlines System."

Comrade Lao Wu stopped, thought about it and added: "Do you think you would hold a party behind closed doors like your municipal bureau did the night before yesterday? We are different from you. We want to follow the mass line, have fun with the people, and follow the The whole city celebrates the New Year together.”