Riverside police

Binjiang Port Group also started to engage in real estate and built a community, but it mainly sold it to the group's cadres and employees. Although selling it is more expensive than raising funds to build a house before, it is cheaper than buying a house outside.

Considering that half of the team members of the Changhang Shipping Branch are not from Binjiang, Han Yu went to Mr. Xu and other group leaders more than once and asked the group leaders to see that the Changhang Shipping Branch was originally separated from Binjiang Port, and in the past many years and in the future The main work is to arrange two sets of "transit rooms" for the Changhang Shipping Branch for the sake of serving Binjiang Port. The property rights still belong to the group, and the Changhang Branch only has the right to use them.

Although Mr. Xu laughed and scolded him for knowing how to "stop at the port and eat at the port", considering the relationship between the Changhang Branch and the group and the needs of the group's business development, he finally arranged two sets of two-bedroom apartments. But it's not a newly built community, but an old family community built in the 1980s.

As long as you have a house to live in, at least you don’t have to pay rent.

As soon as Wu Guoqun got the key, he moved with his wife.

Although the house is old, there are many people in the old family area, and there are even many small shops opened in the family area, which is full of fireworks. Moreover, the "transit room" they live in is on the first floor, with a small courtyard at the door. You can plant flowers and plants like the neighbor on the left, or you can plant fruits and vegetables like the neighbor on the right.

Comrade Lao Wu and his wife Luo Xiulian were very satisfied with their living environment. To celebrate their "move into a new home", the old couple decided to go out for breakfast.

Steamed buns, rice porridge, soy milk, fried dough sticks...all available in some communities outside.

There is also a small park outside the community. Retired cadres and employees of the old port authority gathered in the small park early in the morning to relax. Some sat around playing and singing, while others breathed fresh air and practiced Tai Chi. Some old comrades were dancing in the square.

"Commissar Wu, morning!"

"Director Luo, you moved here yesterday, right?"

"Early, early, early, we moved here yesterday afternoon." Comrade Lao Wu greeted the retired cadres and employees of the old port authority and said with a smile: "Xu Ke, Director Li, Master Yang, it's very cool today."

An old man hugged his erhu and said with a smile: "It's only 6:30. It will be hot when the sun comes out, so we will go out to play in the morning and evening."

Comrade Lao Wu looked a little itchy and couldn't help but smile: "Director Li, how about I play with you for a while?"

"Okay!"

"welcome!"

"I didn't bring my erhu or flute."

"Use mine, Commissar Wu, pull it and see how my erhu is doing."

"good."

Comrade Lao Wu took over the erhu, sat down next to a group of old comrades, asked the old comrades what repertoire they were good at, played it a few times to get a feel for it, and then started playing with his head bouncing.

Luo Xiulian looked at her wife's devoted look and couldn't help but think of the times when he was chased by countless vixens because of his talent when he was young. A knowing smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Bi Yijie, deputy director of the Changhang Shipping Branch, also moved here, and his lover Meng Jing's job has been transferred from Hanwu Port to Binjiang Port. Because they came to Binjiang late, unlike Comrade Wu, who had pots and pans at home, the couple also had to go out to have breakfast.

Seeing Comrade Wu playing so immersedly with a group of old men and women, and playing the erhu really well, Meng Jing said with envy: "Comrade Wu is really talented. Not only can he write articles and beautiful calligraphy, but he can also play the erhu! "

Comrade Lao Wu ate the food of the Changhang Public Security Bureau, but overturned the table of the Changhang Public Security Bureau. He was called the "public enemy of the Changhang Public Security Bureau"!

Bi Yijie did not dare to get too close to Comrade Lao Wu. He raised his hand to say hello from a distance. He continued to walk forward and said with a smile: "Their generation is really versatile. For example, my dad can play harmonica, flute, erhu, and accordion without him." No, he can repair pens, repair watches, or knit sweaters. Even if he is unsuccessful in his life, it will not prevent him from living a rich life. "

Meng Jing thought for a while and chuckled: "My uncle was the same. When he was young, he could perform roller skating, and he could do tricks. He could also dance ballroom. Don't say they were poor in material at that time, but they were not poor in spirit at all."

The couple was sighing when their cell phone suddenly rang.

Bi Yijie took it out, glanced at the caller ID, and quickly pressed the call button to answer.

She didn't go to work until 8 o'clock, so it was a bit early to go to work. Meng Jing stopped and watched Comrade Wu and a group of old men playing and singing with great interest.

While he was watching intently, Bi Yijie picked up his cell phone and walked over quickly, said hello to Sister Luo, and then leaned over and said a few words in Comrade Wu's ear.

Comrade Lao Wu was startled for a moment, but quickly realized what he was doing, handed the erhu back to him, got up and walked out of the crowd.

"Old Wu, what's wrong?" Luo Xiulian couldn't help but ask.

"The Korean Bureau is going to the East China Sea. The leaders of the Ministry and Bureau and the National Maritime Safety Administration personally sent him to take office. He is at the Capital International Airport now and will get on the plane later."

"Don't the Korean Bureau have to wait until the end of the year before transferring him?"

"The plan has changed. Director Qi of the Donghai Maritime Public Security Bureau is ill and hospitalized. The superiors can only let Director Qi step down and let Director Han take office early." Comrade Lao Wu looked at his watch, thought about it and said impatiently: "Han There is someone coming from Wu’s side, and the leadership team of the branch has just been adjusted.”

Luo Xiulian knew very well that he had offended all the leaders and colleagues from Hanwu and did not want to see the people from Hanwu again, but as the political commissar of Binjiang Branch, he could not help but not welcome them, so he simply smiled and did not ask any further questions.

…

Sheng Baocheng also received an urgent notice from Hanwu and felt a little nervous. After all, things like personnel arrangements may change even at the last minute.

He rushed to the branch without even having breakfast. As soon as he entered the office, Li Keping, director of the Political Department, followed him in.

"Keping, why are you here so early? The political department leaders haven't left Hanwu yet, and they won't be here until the evening at the earliest."

"Even if the political department leaders arrive in Binjiang in the morning, they can't announce the appointment today."

Sheng Baocheng subconsciously asked: "Why?"

"We have to wait for Director Han to come back. He has taken office, but we also have to hand over here." Li Keping closed the door and asked: "Director Sheng, have you called Director Han?"

"No."

"What time is it, contact Director Han quickly!"

"He may be on the plane now. Even if he hasn't, we can't contact him. He is with the department leaders."

Li Keping and Sheng Baocheng have not only been colleagues for 20 years, but also worked under Sheng Baocheng. He sincerely hopes that the old leader can make further progress. Just as he was about to persuade the old leader to call Han Yu quickly, the old boss knocked on the door and walked in.

"Political Commissar Dong..."

"I knew Keping was here too." Old Dong closed the door and said hesitantly, "Baocheng, Xianyu called me. He said something happened to you and asked me to do some ideological work on you."

What you fear is bound to happen.

The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. Sheng Baocheng was extremely disappointed and didn't know what to say. Li Keping asked anxiously, "Political Commissar Dong, what happened?"

Old Dong smiled bitterly and said, "Director Han said that the bureau originally planned to let Baocheng be the director of the Binjiang Branch, but Baocheng had to be promoted to director first to be the director, and the Changjiang Navigation Bureau had to approve it."

"Is it stuck at the Changjiang Navigation Bureau?"

"Not really."

Old Dong took out a cigarette and explained, "Director Li of the Changjiang Navigation Bureau came to Binjiang before the Spring Festival, and Director Liu came some time ago. We have all met Baocheng, all have a good impression of Baocheng. Director Huang came from our Binjiang, and he will definitely speak for Baocheng on this issue.

But several other bureau leaders thought that Political Commissar Wu was a deputy inspector, and if Baocheng was promoted to a director and Baocheng was made director, it would be detrimental to the work of the branch. Finally, it was decided that Political Commissar Wu would serve as director, Baocheng would be promoted to a director, and Baocheng would be made a political commissar. "

This matter really cannot be blamed on Comrade Wu, he has never thought of being the director of the Binjiang branch, even if he wanted to, the bureau would not agree, or even would not consider it at all. The Changhang Bureau made a decision, and Director Fan had to implement it even though he was a hundred times reluctant.

Sheng Baocheng took a few deep breaths in a row, pretended to be happy and smiled: "As long as I can be promoted to a director, it's good to be a political commissar."

Being a political commissar is far worse than being a director!

Li Keping couldn't help asking: "Political Commissar Dong, Director Han was a director before, why didn't the superiors worry that Political Commissar Wu was a deputy inspector and Director Han was a director, which would affect the work of the branch?"

"Are you confused?" Old Dong asked back, and said as a matter of course: "Who is Xianyu, and what qualifications does Xianyu have? Not to mention that he is a director, even if he is a deputy section chief, his superiors will not worry that anyone will disobey him when he becomes the director."

"Keping, Political Commissar Dong is right, the superiors' considerations do make sense. Stop thinking about it, I obey the organization's arrangements."

"That's right." Old Dong nodded with satisfaction, then patted his arm, and smiled meaningfully: "Not to mention that Old Wu can't work as the director for a few years, even if he can work for a few more years, with his personality, you, the political commissar, can't be a decoration. He will definitely entrust you with important tasks, and even let you assist him in presiding over the daily work of the branch."

Comrade Old Wu is too busy!

He took on a lot of work outside, many of which were even "political tasks", and he had no time to take care of the affairs of the bureau. Moreover, he was not very good at public security business, and it was impossible for him to be like other directors who had to take care of everything and would never give up power.

At the same time, the Donghai Maritime Public Security Bureau was also in an uproar.

It was an open secret in Binjiang that Han Yu would be transferred to serve as the director, but no one in the Maritime Public Security Bureau knew about it.

Even if Director Qi was not sick and hospitalized, he would have to retire to the second line at the end of the year.

Political Commissar Deng Shiang and Deputy Director Xiang Shuguo both thought they had a chance. They had worked hard in the past six months and even went to the Yangtze River estuary in person. Usually, whenever there was a chance, they would ask the leaders of the Maritime Bureau for instructions and report their work. Unexpectedly, after half a year of secretly competing, Cheng Yaojin appeared halfway.

The leaders of the State Maritime Bureau and the departments who sent Han Yu to take office had boarded the plane from the Capital International Airport. The two took the director of the Political Department Kong Xibin and the director of the Office Wang Xiangming to the small passenger car of the Maritime Bureau and went to the airport to greet him with Liu Jun of the Maritime Bureau.

"I have met Director Han. He is very young."

"He seems to be only in his thirties this year."

...

The comrades in the Public Security Bureau were whispering in the back, and Director Liu, who was sitting in the front, heard it clearly.

When Japanese ships came to the East China Sea to salvage the sunken ship, Director Liu led Han Yu to supervise the salvage for more than half a year. Supervising salvage at sea is very hard and even dangerous. It can be said that I have fought side by side with Han Yu. I have always had a good impression of Han Yu and have kept in touch with him over the years.

He couldn't help but turn around and ask: "Political Commissar Deng, when was your Public Security Bureau established?"

"October 1989."

"When were you transferred to the Public Security Bureau?"

Deng Shiang said without hesitation: "May 1994."

Director Liu leaned on the back of the chair and asked with a smile: "Which unit did you work in before being transferred to the Public Security Bureau?"

Deng Shiang didn't know why the bureau leader asked this, and smiled: "In the bureau office, it was not called the Maritime Bureau at that time. We were the Maritime Safety Supervision Bureau at that time."

Director Liu smiled and asked: "Shuguo, what about you?"

Xiang Shuguo hurriedly said: "I was transferred here when the Public Security Bureau was established. Before that, I had been engaged in front-line law enforcement at the Wusongkou Port Supervision Office."

"What about the old comrades besides you?"

"When our Public Security Bureau was established, the staff mainly came from the security department and several port supervision offices. At that time, the superiors considered that we didn't understand public security business, so they transferred three old comrades from the Maritime Public Security Bureau to lead us. They retired early."

Director Liu smiled and asked again: "So you are a veteran of our Maritime Public Security Bureau?"

Xiang Shuguo said: "I can't say I am a veteran, I just transferred here earlier. There are only two people who are still working in the same batch of police uniforms with me, including me."

What do you mean by this, are you saying that you are more qualified than me?

Deng Shiang was complaining in his heart, and secretly complained that it didn't matter if he had seniority. It was never your turn to be the director. He was on the plane to Donghai to take up the post, and was personally sent to the post by two senior leaders.

Director Liu didn't know what they were thinking. He smiled at them and said meaningfully: "Old Deng, Old Xiang, Comrade Han Yu may not have as many years of service as you, but he has more police experience than you. Your Public Security Bureau was only established in 1989, and he joined the public security team in 1988. He worked in local public security, Changhang Public Security, and even in the customs anti-smuggling system. It's no exaggeration to say that his experience in public security work is richer than all of you combined."