Riverside police

The incident with Wu Jiang was just a sideshow. Han Yu had his own job. After making a few phone calls, he got back into the intense training work.

The Smuggling Crime Investigation Bureau, which is under the management of the Ministry of Public Security and Customs at the same time, has been established. However, there has been no movement from the Jiangnan Provincial Department of Public Security. Guo Weitao and Xiao Gong are looking forward to it. Jiang Shengqi and others will officially transfer to the soon-to-be-established Jiangnan Provincial Public Security Department for smuggling crimes. Officers from the Binjiang Branch of the Investigation Bureau are also looking forward to it.

Although more than a dozen retired soldiers who are already customs employees cannot become official police officers, they are still full of longing for the new unit that is about to be established.

Han Yu could understand everyone's mood and called Bureau Zhou again to learn about the progress.

Bureau Zhou’s reply was ridiculous, because smuggling crime investigation bureaus are being established in various places. To reflect the importance attached to this new unit, leaders from the General Administration of Customs and leaders from the smuggling crime investigation bureau were present at the establishment ceremony. Leaders of the public security systems of various provinces and cities must also pay attention to it and participate in the establishment ceremony.

The leaders of the General Administration of Customs and the Smuggling Crime Investigation Bureau are very busy, and the top leaders of the public security systems in various provinces and cities are also busy. It is difficult to determine the time for the establishment ceremony. It is impossible to establish the Smuggling Crime Investigation Bureau of the Jiangnan Provincial Public Security Department before the Spring Festival. .

The parent company has not been established, and the branch is even less likely to be established.

Because of this, Han Yu is still a senior official in Linghai and will continue to work for the customs with Linghai's salary.

The day for paying wages and year-end bonuses is here again!

In order to have a new atmosphere in the new year, the Linghai Municipal Party Committee and Municipal Government have reformed the method of paying wages and bonuses in accordance with the requirements of the superiors. They have issued a bank card to all cadres, and all wages and bonuses are transferred to the card, and only salary slips are issued.

Some people say it is more convenient to send it this way.

Some people say that it is more troublesome to send it this way.

During dinner last night, my mother-in-law said that the veteran cadres at the rest house have strong opinions. They are used to the administrator delivering cash to them every month and checking it with their salary slips to help them count it in person, and they are firmly opposed to clocking in wages.

Han Yu also found it inconvenient because it was impossible to deposit salary bonuses on the card. He had to go to the bank to withdraw the money and hand it over to his senior so that the senior could deposit the money into the Industrial and Commercial Bank of China to pay off the mortgage. It was very troublesome to make an extra trip.

However, this trip to the Development Zone Management Committee was not in vain. As the Political and Legal Secretary and Minister of Human Resources and Military Affairs of the Development Zone, he could enjoy the Spring Festival benefits of the Development Zone.

Although this year's bonus is not as large as last year's, this year's New Year's goods are richer than last year's.

I packed two large woven bags, tied them on the little Qingqi and went home happily.

Unexpectedly, I rushed home and saw that my father-in-law had also returned with New Year's goods, which seemed to be more than those given by the Development Zone Management Committee.

"Dad, your weather station is great this year, it actually sends out so many!"

"These are not issued by the meteorological station, but by the Linghai Reserve Battalion."

"Linghai Reserve Camp also distributes New Year's goods?" Han Yu found it a bit incredible.

Han Gong opened the newly distributed candies for Xiao Hanhan to eat, and explained with a smile: "It's the end of the year, the city went to express condolences, the management committee went to express condolences, many co-construction units also went to express condolences, and sent many condolences to the camp. . There were not many active officers and soldiers in the camp, so Mr. Hao and Yang Jianbo distributed the current year's condolences to us."

"Are Mengmeng and Xiaojun there?"

"Yes, but they don't have as many as me. Our expert group has the most."

"So you also gave New Year's goods to the mat workers?"

"It's been sent. Yang Jianbo specially sent it across the river yesterday."

Han Yu couldn't help laughing and asked: "Have I?"

Han Gong couldn't help but laugh and said: "You are not from the Linghai Reserve Battalion anymore, how could you be here."

"This is a cold tea for people to leave!"

"I'm kidding you, I helped get your share."

"Where?"

"I brought it back to Si Gang." It has been a custom for many years to give new year's gifts from the company to the elderly. Han Gong explained: "The Chinese New Year is almost here, and the Hailuo cement construction site has stopped working. The workers at Liangzhuang Construction Station have to go home to celebrate the New Year. There are a few workers from Dinghu, and I asked someone to take them back."

"Brother Hao" and Yang Jianbo are quite conscientious. If they don't pay, there's really nothing they can do.

Han Yu was delighted. He looked at the magazine on the table and asked with a smile: "Dad, where did this "Chinese Militia" come from?"

"The camp ordered it for me."

"Did the camp specially order it for you?"

"Not just for me, but all the officers and soldiers in the battalion have ordered a copy! Each person has a copy of "Chinese Militia" and each person has a copy of "People's Liberation Army Daily"."

"There are more than 200 people in the battalion. How much does it cost to subscribe to China Militia and People's Liberation Army Daily for all pre-commissioned officers and soldiers!"

"It costs a lot of money. It seems to be requested by the superiors. Besides, the battalion now has funds. The provincial military region gives money, the reserve division gives money, the city and Binjiang reserve regiment also give money, and the Linghai Municipal Party Committee and Government give ten dollars a year. Ten thousand, the development zone management committee gives fifty thousand every year, so there is really no shortage of money in the camp now."

Winner takes all, this is the right word to describe the Linghai Reserve Battalion.

He became an instant success in flood fighting and rescue operations and won numerous honors.

Unexpectedly, the same is true for funding. In the past, Ding Dongxiang was very poor and had to "sell his official position" everywhere for money. Now that he has achieved some results, the most indispensable thing is money.

Han Yu couldn't help but ask: "How much money do you have now?"

"It is said that there are five to six million yuan in the account, and there are still some that have not been paid."

"Have Mr. Hao and Yang Jianbo said how the money will be spent?"

"They mentioned it, saying that there are several veteran families in the development zone who participated in the War to Resist U.S. Aggression and Aid Korea who are in difficulty, and they plan to visit and help them. They also said that after the Chinese New Year and when the weather gets warmer, they will organize a visit to the East China Sea for officers and soldiers who have time. It’s the site of a major conference. If possible, I would like to organize a trip to Jinggangshan for everyone after the New Year.”

“If you have money, can you travel around the world?”

"Going to the National Congress Site and Jinggangshan is to study, not to enjoy the mountains and rivers."

While the father and son were talking, Han Xiangning came back from get off work. As soon as he walked in, he asked how much his salary and bonus were.

Han Yu hurriedly opened his briefcase and took out his bank card and salary slip.

"Eight thousand six hundred and thirty-five, much less than last year."

"There is no commission for attracting investment this year, and I don't help others navigate the way. The main thing is the year-end bonus. It's a lot to get so much. It will be good for the cadres in Beihu to get their salary for the New Year this year. I don't think they need to think about the bonus."

"Okay, I'll go to the bank and take it out tomorrow."

Thinking about the cadres in Beihu, Han Xiangning suddenly felt very happy and picked up his bank card with a smile.

Han Yu was about to ask her if she would go back to her hometown in Xichuan with her mother-in-law this year. Han Xiangning sat down and ate candy and said: "San'er, today I met Mr. Wu from the Yangtze River Passenger Transport Company. Mr. Wu said that more and more passengers are going to Bailong Port. The less it is, the more severe the siltation in the North Branch Channel will be, and the Baishen Line may have to be suspended in these months."

This time is different from before. It will not be operated again if it is stopped.

This means that in the future we can only go to Donghai by car. Although taking a bus is faster, the bus ticket is very expensive.

Han Yu was stunned and asked: "In the past few months, will it stop after the Spring Festival?"

"should be."

“What about the people at the passenger terminal?”

"Transferred back to the city."

"Where are Chen Zikun and the others?"

"Maybe we have to go to Sanhe." Han Xiangning finished the candy in his mouth and added: "The development zone has allocated land to the Changhang Branch to build the Linghai Police Station. They will build a house when they apply for funds."

"It's a pity to think that a passenger route that has been running for more than a century has stopped like this."

"Actually, that's not what I want to tell you."

"What do you want to say?"

Han Xiangning walked over and poured a glass of water, took a sip, and turned around and said: "The houses in Bailonggang State-owned Hotel and Bailonggang Health Center have been wanted to sell but never sold. When the Baishen stopped sailing, Bailonggang The old house at the passenger terminal is probably going to be sold as well.”

"It's normal that it can't be sold. Who will go to Bailong Port if there are no passenger ships?" Han Yu thought about it and asked, "What does this have to do with us?"

"Your father and mother like Bailong Port very much. Although they have everything on the boat, they can't live without a home on the shore. Besides, it's a big boat now. It's not like before when you came back for the New Year and could drive the boat to your sister-in-law's river."

Han Xiangning smiled and continued: "I called your dad this afternoon. Your dad said that if the dormitories at Bailong Port Passenger Terminal are really for sale in the future and they are not expensive, how many dormitories he would like to buy. After buying them, He and your mother have a place to stay on the shore, and the boat can also stop at Bailong Port."

Bailonggang Passenger Terminal has not yet suspended sailings, and they are thinking of buying a house at Bailonggang Passenger Terminal.

Han Yu didn't know what to say for a while.

Han Gong thought this was a good idea. After all, it was the same as having a big truck at home and having no place to park. He couldn't help but smile and said, "I guess it won't be much expensive. Otherwise, Bailonggang Health Center and Bailonggang State-run Hotel will not be able to park." And the warehouses of Linghai Commercial Company are not unsold today."

If the Baishen really stops sailing, Bailong Port will become a real village.

The villagers all have houses, so they will definitely not buy them.

People in urban areas are even less likely to run over and buy it.

Precisely because the houses in the village are not valuable, the house in Bailonggang Health Center has not been taken care of for several years. It is overgrown with weeds, and several walls have collapsed. It is dilapidated enough to be used in a horror movie.

Thinking about having so many memories in Bailonggang, it can be said that Bailonggang is really his hometown. Han Yu nodded: "If it is really sold by then, let my dad buy a few. When he can't run away from the boat, he will go ashore and follow Uncle Liang and the others keep us company."

Han Xiangning smiled and said, "That's what I think. It's close to Xiaoyu's house, we can move around, we can take care of each other, and we can go back and visit often in the future."

While they were chatting, Han Xiangning's cell phone suddenly rang.

She took it out and looked at the caller ID, pressed the call button and asked with a smile: "Guan Chu, you are so busy, why did you think of calling me?"

"We are old colleagues and neighbors. Can't we call you when nothing happens?"

"I didn't mean that. I should have called you to say hello to you. You are my old leader!"

Han Yu heard clearly and realized that the person calling his senior sister was the director of the Shuzhou Maritime Affairs Department who had worked in the Binjiang Port Supervision Bureau.

He was just thinking about whether to say hello to Guan Chu, when he heard Guan Chu ask on the other end of the phone: "Xiang Ning, are you busy these days, are you at home?"

"He's not very busy. He's at home. Do you have anything to do with him?"

"I haven't seen you for a long time. The Chinese New Year is coming soon. I wanted to treat you two to a meal before the New Year."

"There's no need to be so polite, you're not an outsider!"

"Xiang Ning, I won't beat around the bush with you. Someone from the Wujiang Transportation Bureau asked Deputy Director Wang from the Shuzhou Local Maritime Department to find me and want to treat you to a meal."

"Wujiang Transportation Bureau?"

"I know you don't like to eat this kind of meal, but I'm in Shuzhou and have to deal with the Shuzhou Transportation Bureau every day. When people find me here, I have to help. I know it's troublesome to cross the river, so this meal can be arranged In Binjiang, we will cross the river to find you."

No need to ask, you know that people from the Wujiang Maritime Department are scared.

Han Xiangning looked at Han Yu subconsciously.

Thinking that his father had just asked someone to bring back the cigarettes and alcohol sent by Wujiang Local Maritime Affairs Department yesterday, and was thinking about how to return them, Han Yu nodded slightly.

Han Xiangning held up her mobile phone and said, "Okay, you can come to Binjiang. You don't have to eat. You can just meet up."

"Then arrange it for tomorrow?"

"No problem, tomorrow is the weekend, we all have a day off."

"Where should we meet? How about arranging it at Wushan Hotel?"

"Guan Chu, I told you that there is no need to eat. There is no need to go to a high-end place like Wushan Hotel."

"Then we'll arrange it at the Sailors' Club?"

"Guan Chu, even after you were promoted, you didn't go back to your old unit to see us old subordinates. You didn't even know the Sailors Club had closed long ago."

"It's closed. When did it happen?"

"It's been almost half a year, and I've had several different bosses. None of them have made any money, and they've all left."

Han Xiangning knew that his junior classmate wanted to deal with those black sheep, so how could he eat from those people? Then he thought about using this opportunity to give those black sheep a show of strength. He thought about it and smiled and said: "Customs office, Xianyu will be transferred to the customs office immediately, how about you go?" Let’s go to Langshan, the customs anti-smuggling base is in Langshan.”

Guan Chu was just entrusted by someone, and he thought that he just needed to help set up a bridge and let the two people from Wujiang meet Xianyu, so he agreed: "Okay, let's go to Langshan."