The reasons for this are a bit embarrassing, but all science and engineering laboratories across the country have some of these reasons. It started out very simply, because An Baoping did not work well for his supervisor, and was inconsistent. One of his supervisor's projects outside failed because of his wrong data.
An Baoping felt that he was not wrong. He had worked so hard to pay so much tuition, so why should he work for his supervisor for nothing? The little subsidy he received every month was not even enough to buy a lipstick for the girl he liked. He would be 25 after finishing his graduate studies and 30 after finishing his doctorate. At this rate, when would he be able to have his own money?
He argued with his supervisor two or three times, but the supervisor ignored him and instead made promises to him, telling him to do his research well and that he would definitely find him a good job in the future.
In fact, the mentor's own daughter cannot work in the heavy industry and chemical industry because of her gender and the mentor's reluctance to let her suffer. All her current jobs require her to pass exams, and she has not found a way out yet. She works as a substitute teacher in the affiliated middle school next door.
I couldn’t even find a good job for my own daughter, so how could I possibly find one for a laborer like him?
An Baoping felt that he could not digest the promise his mentor had given him, so in a fit of anger he went out and found another job, in which he performed very well.
The result was that there were big problems with the tutor's work.
As a supervisor of graduate students, he can make disobedient students feel extremely happy... It is true that you cannot judge a person by his appearance. Zhou Liuyi really could not believe that An Baoping, who is not good-looking and dares not to speak loudly, actually dared to do private work behind his supervisor's back.
As he was talking, An Baoping gradually lost control and almost rolled over on the spot:
"Can you please go get my diploma back for me? The job market is so grim right now. If I don't get this job, I'll have to go back home and do odd jobs with my parents!"
…
After hearing this, Shi Wenwen also felt helpless:
"The decision-making power is in the hands of the instructor. Why don't you go back and talk to your instructor?"
Zhou Liuyi took the materials sent by An Baoping and looked at them carefully. He had already published enough papers, and his GPA during undergraduate studies was very high. During graduate school, he also worked part-time as a teaching assistant in the undergraduate laboratory...
With such grades, I can graduate.
The director heard the noise and came downstairs. When he saw the case, he was given a headache.
This dispute has been going on for a long time, but the police station doesn't understand the university's practices, and this kind of dispute is difficult to handle.
An Baoping has been going to the police station for the past six months.
This is beyond the ability of Director Fu Sheng.
His first diploma was from the provincial police academy, which was a junior college degree. At that time, universities were not as complicated as they are now.
Wang Caizhi was escorted directly down from the Sichuan-Tibet Highway, and his educational background is even lower.
Peng Zhiyuan graduated from a military sports school and joined the army, and there is no record of him having any conflicts with his teachers.
Hu Liang studied in college for four years. He did contact his former civil law teacher regarding law enforcement details, but he did not know how to deal with such matters. His colleagues were all senior and junior colleagues, and they got along well with each other.
Jiang Hanshan has been an academic elite since he started school. When he got married, several of his teachers attended his wedding.
…
This contradiction is completely beyond everyone's understanding.
Wang Caizhi is a police officer in charge of mediation. He went there several times but was always turned away with a cold shoulder .
According to their generation, if they cannot graduate, it means that they did not study hard enough and they can just take another year off. However, student An Baoping complained bitterly...
The director was about to leave when Zhou Liu slammed the table:
"Leave it to me!"
What?
So many people have talked so much, but they still can't solve the problem. How can Saturday solve it just by hearing the call?
How is that possible?
But Zhou Liuyi had already looked up the contact information of An Baoping's school's admissions office on the official website, and even comforted An Baoping:
"Once you find a job, just work hard. A diploma is not a big deal. You have a long life ahead of you..."
The director stopped walking. He wanted to see how Saturday would resolve this dispute, which was already difficult to determine right or wrong.
After the call was connected, it turned out that the person was from the secretariat of the Admissions Office. Zhou Liuyi calmly asked for the phone number of their principal's office.
Because the call was indeed from the Longhua Street Police Station, the other party could find it, so the call was quickly connected to the principal's office.
Saturday only said one sentence:
"Hello, I'm a trainee police officer from the Longhua Street Police Station. On Saturday, there was a conflict between your student An Baoping and his tutor, so I came to our police station to report it."
The principal didn't care:
"It's normal for teachers and students to have some friction. We teachers should learn more knowledge for the sake of our students."
This was a panacea answer, and Huang Qingmei felt discouraged. It was certain that no problem could be solved. The other party always said the same thing during every mediation.
But An Baoping said that his job recruits once every other year, and if he delays his graduation by one year, the company will not recruit anyone anymore.
He has a bad relationship with his supervisor, who is often abroad, and if he is delayed for another year, he may not be able to graduate.
However, Zhou Liuyi then made a shocking statement:
"An Baoping wants me to ask you a question."
The principal was still careless. Which school doesn't have a few problem students? He has seen this kind of thing too many times:
"What's the problem?"
Saturday said word by word:
"An Baoping asked me to ask you, which building in our school has the highest roof? An intern reporter from the provincial TV station is also in our institute and wants to follow up on this matter."
On the other side, the principal who was in charge of the overall situation suddenly became speechless.
I also fed a few more times on Saturday:
"Principal, are you still there? Our reporters and police will go there tomorrow morning to follow up on the report. Do you think it is better to broadcast it live on the provincial news channel or on a short video account?"
What is suitable?
They are all so fucking inappropriate!
This is simply a threat!
If this incident is widely reported, will anyone still apply to be a graduate student at this university next year?
Huang Qingmei and Shi Wenwen were standing nearby, not daring to breathe heavily. This was not just an inquiry, it was clearly a blatant threat!
A bit, scary!
The director was standing on the stairs and felt his blood pressure rising just by listening to this.
He actually threatened...
An Baoping was stunned. He wanted a diploma, a job, and to settle down in this city, buy a house and a car, marry a beautiful and rich woman as soon as possible, and live a happy life.
He had never thought about... going to the rooftop!
Zhou Liuyi still felt that his words were not clear, and explained:
"I just came to the police station for internship. I'm a recruited police officer. I don't know much about civil law. If there's anything I said wrong, please forgive me, principal. If it's convenient, I'll drive over there tomorrow morning with An Baoping and the reporter."
Having said that, it is like forcing someone into a corner. The presidents of major universities are almost all bald. They are the smart ones who have emerged from a large number of high-end talents. When they meet a fool like Zhou Liuyi who does not understand the ways of the world, they are really speechless.
What I am afraid of is that the reputation and status that I have built up throughout my life will be destroyed by a single punch from Zhou Liuyi.
The principal said cautiously:
"Officer, our school has a large number of teachers and students. I am not clear about the problem you are talking about. I must verify it. If the situation is not true, you police officers should not follow the children and make trouble. If it is true, our school will handle it first. We will be off work soon today. I will let our school staff reply to you in two days. Is that okay?"
May I?
These three words sounded pitiful, weak and helpless.
Saturday morning briskly:
"Then you can do it as soon as possible."
After hanging up the phone, Zhou Liuyi said to An Baoping:
"Don't worry, I promise you will receive your diploma soon."
Huang Qingmei was stunned:
“No way!”
Shi Wenwen even shook her head:
"Oh my god, Officer Zhou, are you kidding me?"
An Baoping also didn't know what was in store for Saturday's gourd:
"Officer, you don't know how difficult my mentor is..."
Director Fu Sheng looked at Zhou Liuyi from upstairs with an extremely complicated look. A 19-year-old kid could already play this game?
Moreover, he seemed to be like a fish in water, doing things with ease.
Although others did not believe it, less than ten minutes later, An Baoping's phone rang. He was like a cat hit by static electricity, with all his fur standing up. He picked up the phone with trembling hands and called out respectfully:
"Teacher, are you looking for me?"
Zhou Liu signaled him to turn on the loudspeaker, and then everyone heard the voice of a middle-aged man:
"Baoping, I forgot to give you your diploma. If you are free tomorrow, come to school to get it. If not, I can ask your junior brother to deliver it to you."
An Baoping was so shocked that he almost forgot to breathe. Actually, it was possible?
He was so excited that he babbled:
"Teacher, I'm free now, can I go get it now?"
The instructor hurriedly said:
"Yes, of course. I'll wait for you in the school lab."
After hanging up the phone, An Baoping seemed to be fully charged and jumped up happily:
"Thank you, thank you!"
If Zhou Liuyi hadn't made a stop gesture, An Baoping would have instinctively picked up Zhou Liuyi and turned him around twice.
Zhou Liuyi returned the various documents that An Baoping had brought to him, and gave him a few instructions in a mature and mature manner:
"Work hard. If it's your fault, you have to bear it. If it's someone else's fault, use the law to protect yourself."
An Baoping nodded his head and pounded garlic:
"Thank you, officer. I promise to work hard!"
In less than half an hour, the matter was resolved satisfactorily. An Baoping left with satisfaction. He took a taxi as soon as he went out and went directly into the city to get his diploma from school.
Huang Qingmei couldn't help but say to Zhou Liu:
"That's amazing! Do you know how long this problem has been bothering us? All the veterans in our institute have stepped in, but we still can't solve it. Instead, it's getting more and more difficult to solve."
Shi Wenwen also found it incredible:
"Is it that easy? How did you do it?"
The two women finally stopped quarreling, and Zhou Liuyi finally got a moment of peace. He leaned back in his chair and smiled:
"It's very simple. Now is the era of self-media. Most organizations and prominent people are most afraid of losing face, so they will do anything to save face.
Moreover, I looked at his information and he has fully met the level for graduation. I also know that the state-owned enterprise where he is looking for a job is very strict in its review process. Because the nature of the work is somewhat confidential, they will investigate one's family situation.
Since the company thinks it’s okay, why is the school still holding up the issue?
What's more, it is not students' job to work for their tutors. This is called exploitation.
I am also betting that if the school can really withstand the investigation, they will let us police officers and reporters in. If it is indeed exploitation and personal attack, then the diploma will definitely be returned to the student immediately. "
Zhou Liuyi also made a very regretful expression:
"I actually kind of expected the school to oppose it openly, by not giving him a diploma, or by producing evidence that he didn't study hard and was reselling lab equipment.
That way, we won't have to worry about anything. We can't stand having this kind of person come every few days.
He has poor learning ability and bad character, so he can't get a diploma. No one can be blamed, right?
Unfortunately, no.
It only shows that there is something wrong with the instructor himself."
Shi Wenwen slammed the table in anger:
"Damn, the news came out so quickly, which means that this tutor is very familiar with the principal, and he also knows what kind of people are under his command. They have been exploiting and deliberately blocking the graduation certificates for a long time!"
Saturday, one hand spread out:
"I didn't say anything!"
Huang Qingmei ran to the vending machine and bought two bottles of drinks, and excitedly gave one to Zhou Liuyi. It was always others who bought drinks for her, and she bought drinks for Zhou Liuyi, which was very face-saving.
Huang Qingmei smiled like a flower:
"The new generation is pushing the old generation forward, Liuyi, you must be the best police officer, better than those old-timers in our station!"
Shi Wenwen took out her cell phone and said with a smile:
"Officer Zhou, let's drink fresh fruit milk tea! This kind of industrially blended drink, who knows how much flavoring is put in it, it doesn't taste good!"
this……
If this bowl of water is not distributed equally, there will definitely be no good days in the next few days.
When Zhou Liuyi took Huang Qingmei's drink, he felt like he had received a nuclear bomb. He saw nuclear expressions on the faces of both women.
On Saturday, I changed my mindset:
"Sister Qingmei, I still don't know a lot about police work. If I hadn't had the title of a newcomer to support me, the other party might have been afraid that I would really do something, and we might not have been able to reach an agreement.
Shi Wenwen studied journalism and doesn't know much about our police force. I'll treat her to a midnight snack in the evening and you can teach me and her.
Look, is this okay?"
This king of keeping balance, the two women who have always been at odds with each other, can now actually lower themselves.
Shi Wenwen actually followed Zhou Liuyi and shouted:
"Sister Qingmei, I really want to dig deeper into the news. Please teach me more."
Huang Qingmei smiled and waved her hand:
"There's no depth, but there are a lot of weird things."
Is this an idea that a teenage kid could come up with?
But the matter is not over yet. Another person came to report the case, holding the property certificate and the court's judgment materials. It was obvious that he was involved in a lawsuit and had a deep hatred:
"Comrade police, I really have no other choice. You must help me no matter what!"
Huang Qingmei stopped the person at the door directly:
"The police officers in our police station don't care about civil debt disputes. This is an economic issue and we can't interfere!"
Unexpectedly, this person sat on the ground. He was almost 40 years old, but he started crying:
"If you don't take care of me, no one will take care of me!"
Huang Qingmei said:
"If you bought a foreclosed property, you should contact the bailiff to help you negotiate with the original owner to return the property. What does this have to do with our police station?"
This person started arguing with Huang Qingmei:
"Comrade police officer, you are wrong. If you have any problem, go to the police. I have come to your door and you ignore me. I want to file a complaint against you!"
Huang Qingmei rolled her eyes:
"You don't want to ask the bailiffs or the street office, but you want to ask us? Look, we can't even deal with you, so how can we deal with the original owner?"
But this person still refused to give in and kept rolling around.
Huang Qingmei was helpless.
Zhou Liuyi and Shi Wenwen were completely confused. This was definitely the case with the worst police attitude he had ever encountered since he started working.
Huang Qingmei doesn't usually seem like a person with a bad temper.
Huang Qingmei took a big gulp of water, but it didn't quench her anger:
"The branch has repeatedly stressed that grassroots police officers are not allowed to get involved in economic disputes. If something happens, it will be hard to explain.
Why is a house in this location, with this decoration and on this floor so much cheaper than the foreclosed houses on the market?
The original owner directly put the house up for sale on a certain website. He has a father in his 80s and a mother in her 70s who is paralyzed from the waist down, but he just doesn't want anyone to take a picture of his house.
Why are you taking pictures?
Isn't it just for the sake of cheapness?
If you don't have the skills, don't take on the job. Why don't you just not buy foreclosed properties?"
The man muttered:
"I've already bought it, what's the point of you lecturing me after the fact? You taught me a lot, but when I really met the suspect, I was so scared. I think people like us who work hard shouldn't pay taxes to support a bunch of idle people like you!"
Huang Qingmei was very angry:
"You, how can you talk like that!"
Seeing that the two sides were about to quarrel, Zhou Liu signaled Shi Wenwen to pull the two people apart, one at a time.
Huang Qingmei said:
"We can't keep bringing this to the police station. We can't just move the two elderly people who were the original owners out, right? What if something happens? You've been bringing this to the police station for a year. We've all been given a bad review because of you, and our superiors don't even want to give us the equipment this year."
This person showed Saturday a whole stack of information:
"Is there no law in this world? This is my house, why can't I live in it? I have a big family, seven or eight people in total, and I have a grandfather who can't take care of himself and a mother with a crooked mouth and slanted eyes. Do we have to live in a house that leaks in the winter and is too hot in the summer?
What is fairness?
Those people whose houses were demolished got money that we could never get in hundreds of years just because the houses they rented or bought were in good locations. They lived a carefree life, while we worked hard all our lives and couldn't even afford to buy a piece of meat at ten yuan a pound. Is this fair?
We are all human beings, why am I the only one who is being taken advantage of by society?
For a foreclosed property, even if I bought it because I wanted to get a bargain, I also paid for it with real money!
There are so many bonuses in this era, but I didn't get any of them. I bought a foreclosed house that I can't live in. My relatives laughed at me, my neighbors laughed at me, and you police officers also laughed at me. Isn't this too much?"
Zhou Liuyi also lived in poverty for a long time. After eating, his mother would order him to rinse the greasy food at the bottom of the bowl with hot water and drink it all.
So this man yelled these words with saliva flying everywhere, he didn't want to just send the person away so directly.
Especially the leather shoes on this person’s feet, which were obviously detached and glued together again and again. Who would wear shoes like this these days?
Most of them are thrown away when they are worn out, and it doesn’t cost much to buy a new pair.
Huang Qingmei and Shi Wenwen whispered in each other's ears :
"This is not something our police station can handle at all. We can't do anything about it..."
However, Zhou Liuyi was already giving this person some advice:
"Does the other party have any extra houses?"
This person slapped his thigh, very excited:
"Yes! Lao Lai cannot take airplanes or high-speed trains, but he can hire a nanny and a private car. They even have a townhouse in the community across from the community! It is much more valuable than this old house with three bedrooms and one living room.
Do you think this is bullying?
They used my money to pay off the bank and fill the gap, leaving my family without a place to live and still having to pay off the mortgage.
How can this be true? "
I took the materials on Saturday and looked through them:
"Have you completed all the formalities?"
This person said:
"Of course, the real estate registration and sales procedures have all been completed. Even Wuyedou called me to urge me to pay the overdue property management fees!"
After reading it on Saturday, he lowered his voice:
"Look, this house is yours, and you don't live in it. You can't afford to owe the bank money. You have to pay the mortgage, but the water, electricity, gas, and food and drink for so many people in your family are all on you. You have to save money, right?"
The man's eyes suddenly lit up, then dimmed again:
"But, the property management company is collecting the money on my behalf. If I don't pay, I won't be the owner of that place anymore."
Saturday one:
"As the property management, helping you move in is their responsibility, right? You can give it a try. You can't just make trouble for us, the police station."
The man obviously thought deeply for a long time and then left.
Huang Qingmei was surprised:
"No way, Liuyi, you actually gave others the idea to cut off the water and electricity? If the director knew about this, he would definitely scold you!"
Saturday one or two hands spread:
"I am a freshly graduated college student. If the institute hadn't provided me with a dormitory, I would have to sleep on the street. If I rented a house, I might have to owe the landlord money and wait until I get paid.
The life of ordinary people is to make ends meet every day, so how can they have so much money to spend?
When I was in school, there were many times when school was about to start the next day and people would borrow money to pay for tuition.
So, what does it matter if ordinary people don’t live in a house and owe water and electricity bills? "
Huang Qingmei was speechless. There was nothing wrong with this logic.
Shi Wenwen said:
"But there's an elderly person with high spinal cord injury at home. Wouldn't it be too much to do this?"
Saturday smiled and said:
"Have you seen the news? A thief visited a single woman's home late at night. The woman threw a string of firecrackers into the living room, scaring the thief to death. The thief's family appealed to the woman for nearly a million yuan in compensation, but the court did not support it.
So, there are a bunch of strangers living in my house, and I have to pay their water, electricity, gas bills and support them?
Are they my mother?
Whoever is the parent should support the child. If there is a real quarrel, the court will probably sentence him to abandonment, right?"
Shi Wenwen pondered for a moment:
"Indeed, I don't want my money to be spent by others."
It seems like Zhou Liu said a lot, but in fact he said nothing, yet he was able to solve the problem.
This is not just solving one problem, it is solving two problems. Seeing this, the director turned around and walked upstairs, falling into deep thought...
Young people are full of ambition, have a high opinion of themselves and think they can do anything.
He felt that his initial idea when dealing with this kid was correct. This kind of person who is reckless and can use whatever is available to solve problems is very dangerous!
The director came in, sat down with his arms and legs stretched out, and drank a bottle of water first.
Liang Peihe has been urging him to write a report about the newcomers for a while, but he has not done it yet.
Jiang Hanshan just happened to have something that needed his signature, so he pushed the door open and asked Jiang Hanshan:
"I still think that Zhou Liuyi is more suitable for the office work."
Jiang Hanshan arranged the documents neatly and laid them flat. He was a little disgusted. Fu Sheng put a water cup on the table. Many of the household registration documents in the police station are very old. If they were burned or soaked in water, there would be no originals.
Jiang Hanshan put the water cup on the ground, took a tissue, wiped the table, and then put the information on Fu Sheng's desk:
"I think this child is smart and clever, and very polite. He is a modest and prudent child. Now everyone likes him very much. Besides, isn't it the mission of our police station to inject fresh blood into the public security team?
When those brigades and detachments select their backbone forces, they always pick people from our police station. Aren’t we used to it?
It's good enough for you to do your best. Don't leave any psychological trauma on other people's children.
Those who work in the police force all know that only those who work in criminal investigation and special investigation are called police. You want him to work as a civilian?"
Jiang Hanshan was in charge of ideological and political work. Every word he said hit the director's heart, and then gave him a soft blow, leaving him no chance to fight back.
It seemed as if he was making things difficult for the young man in order to distract Liang Peihe.
In fact, he was just doing it for the young man's own good.
What's wrong with doing something at a young age?
The provincial civil service is particularly short of writers, the provincial cyber security detachment is particularly short of different technical personnel, and the propaganda department is short of young and eloquent photographers.
Why must he be the one?
The director did not use these words to convince Jiang Hanshan, and even he himself could not convince him.
Does a person under the age of 20 have to work as a clerk and write documents for the rest of his life?
You can retire at 60, but you still have 40 years to go!
What a contradiction and dilemma...
The director's face was as dark as ice. He searched for a pen in the drawer and signed his name so hard that it could be seen through the back of the paper:
"You've only handled a few trivial cases without making any mistakes, and you call that prudent? Do you have any misunderstanding about modesty and prudence?"
Jiang Hanshan fanned the signed document with his hand to dry it to avoid contamination from overlapping ink stains:
"You are always nitpicking. Li Hua's case file is written like a pile of shit. You argue with him every day, but I have never seen you so excited."
The director's words were cautious at first, but gradually became more aggressive:
"This guy is too smart. Have you seen the cases he has been involved in? He went on duty with Wang Caizhi, hanging on a nylon rope, came down from the 26th floor, and kicked the person involved in the case into prison."
Jiang Hanshan didn't care:
"Don't you have a mountaineering permit? I see the intensity of the training is about the same as that of a firefighter. He is the only one who can do it in that situation."
Fu Sheng lowered his voice:
"I watched the law enforcement camera. Those people at the police call center might have just flashed by, but I watched carefully. He beat the person involved."
Jiang Hanshan remained unmoved:
"That Zhang Dongliang? I think he deserves to be beaten. He has a family, but he is greedy and stupid. He even committed suicide. What a waste of energy. Don't think that just because you are old, no one will say anything if you do something wrong.
I think we played well on Saturday and should be taught a lesson!"
this?
The director is obsessed with lawsuits. Jiang Hanshan has always been a rigorous and serious grassroots leader. How come his style has gradually gone astray following that guy?
The director continued:
"Did you see the scene where he and Liangzi went to the police station? The drunkard stabbed the hostess with a kitchen knife. He just did it. The knife went down to his neck. Don't you think it was scary?"
Jiang Hanshan was not afraid when he heard this, but praised him highly:
"Only the second day, he had such courage. He is much braver than me. I am also a police officer recruited from the society.
The first time I went out on police duty, I saw a murder scene with chopped hands and feet all over the place. I was so disgusted that I vomited as soon as I left the house, and when I got home I threw away the shoes I had just bought.
I remember there were two or three months when my wife was cooking meat in the kitchen and I couldn't even look at the raw bones.
It's disgusting and makes me sick to my stomach."
The director glanced at his old partner:
"You know exactly what I'm talking about."
Jiang Hanshan smiled and said:
"I remember now. The first time I went out on a police call, I followed you. That old man had a stupid daughter who was paralyzed. She believed the fortune-teller who told her that eating certain foods would replenish certain nutrients.
He actually caught a homeless man on the street and took him back to stew him for his daughter.
The neighbors were terrified when they saw this and called the police. I had just become a police officer and had never seen such a scene before, a head as big as a basketball was soaked in a soup pot and his face was white from vomiting. "
The reason why I can talk about it so calmly now is that I have seen many more horrific cases since then.
However, this first case I encountered, after so many years, still makes me feel scared when I think about it. But later on, I encountered cases that were more frightening and more dangerous than this one.
At first, he even thought that he was not suitable to be a policeman and wanted to write a resignation report as soon as he returned.
How could a chemistry student from a polytechnic university not be able to find a job?
There are many good jobs.
However, Fu Sheng persuaded him at that time.
The first criminal case in Fu Sheng's version that year was a joke. He was patrolling by the reservoir and saw a person lying on the lawn. Thinking that the person was dead, he called the criminal police brigade to come over.
As a result, just as the forensic doctor put on gloves, the guy lying in the grass woke up.
Damn... This idiot got drunk the day before and was kicked out by his wife. He ran for more than 20 miles in the bushes, and his whole body was pierced by thorns. It looked like blood was all over, but the actual injuries were just superficial, and he was fine. Then he fell asleep.
Fu Sheng caused a big mistake because of this.
However, information was not well developed at that time and not many people knew about it.
Fu Sheng told Jiang Hanshan about this matter. Jiang Hanshan made a great determination not to slip away and continued to stay in this business.
To this day.
Both of them are no longer the young men with thick black hair. Fu Sheng's hair has become much thinner and whiter. He is just over 40 years old and should be in the prime of life, but his face is full of wrinkles and gullies, and one can tell at a glance that he is destined to be a hard-working person.
Jiang Hanshan also knew what Fu Sheng was angry about, so he pulled a chair and sat in front of the desk, speaking in a slow tone:
"You've been to Lao Liang's office. I've been there too. I think what he said makes sense. We should respect everyone's decision."
Fu Sheng took out a cigarette and smoked. His eyes couldn't be seen clearly due to the smoke:
"What can that shit stirrer show you?"
Fu Sheng and Liang Peihe are from the same age, but the two have never gotten along well. Liang Peihe, in particular, was too demanding when assigning tasks during case handling, sometimes to the point of being inhumane and not considering the suffering of the grassroots staff.
Whenever Fu Sheng encountered a conflict, he privately called Liang Peihe a troublemaker.
Jiang Hanshan said seriously:
"Our children have already embarked on this path, so why should we stop other children from taking this path?"
Jiang Hanshan was actually not familiar with Sheng Changfeng, but these words made Fu Sheng think of Sheng Changfeng.
Sheng Changfeng, you are now in a relatively dangerous environment. All undercover investigations and close contact with criminals will involve great unpredictable risks.
Moreover, Sheng Changfeng did not simply gather information, he really infiltrated the criminal gang, lived with these people day and night, wanted to deceive their trust, and collect key evidence... Most undercover agents would think that they had betrayed them when a big case was uncovered, which is a great destruction to a person's mind.
As long as people are in an environment, they will inevitably be affected.
Even someone with a strong psychological quality like Jiang Hanshan had to be cared for by a special psychological counselor for a period of time after the case was over.
Today's new crimes are more hidden, with more diverse means and wider channels...
The director was silent for a long time, but did not change his mind:
"Is that what he should be doing? Zhou Liuyi is a computer science student who has never received a day of professional training. When he was handling a case, he thought he could do anything.
One dangerous little move every day. Luckily I'm not Lao He, or I would have had a heart attack."
Two retired policemen, Lao He and Lao Gu.
Lao He has a heart disease and the doctor told him not to tolerate excessive stimulation, but he has been working diligently in the institute for all these years.
He himself said:
As a policeman, I have seen everything in my life. If a corpse really came back to life in a case we were investigating, I would not be scared at all. I would just want to ask the corpse who killed him and where are the evidence and clues?
Jiang Hanshan chuckled.
Obviously, talking about Lao He was not convincing. Fu Sheng smoked another cigarette. Jiang Hanshan reached out to Fu Sheng for one. Fu Sheng looked fierce:
"You only smoke Zhonghua and Marlboro, you don't like my Ziyun."
Jiang Hanshan stood up, grabbed a cigarette, and lit it himself:
"No, no, no, I haven't returned the three thousand you lent me yet. How can I afford Marlboro and Zhonghua?"
Fu Shengdao:
"Your old man is rich!"
Jiang Hanshan rolled his eyes, puffing out smoke and saying:
"I really want to thank you. My monthly salary is 5,000 yuan. Everyone in the police station is catching violent lunatics. My police uniform has two holes torn. The old man and the old lady found me on Douyin and criticized me, saying that I don't know what's good for me. They transferred 30,000 yuan to me. My monthly income is 35,000 yuan!"
Jiang Hanshan's parents went to college when the college entrance examination was resumed, and later became college teachers. When a wave of quitting jobs to start businesses emerged across the country, they both resigned and started their own businesses.
He can be said to be a model of a winner in life. He allocated jobs, houses, policies... every step he took was on the crest of the times.
Although Jiang Hanshan also majored in chemical engineering, he thought that he would never be able to surpass his parents in this life, so he gritted his teeth and switched careers to join the public security force, specializing in drug control.
Now, whenever there is a case of drug manufacturing, the nearby anti-drug brigade will ask him, who comes from a chemical family, to conduct an assessment. He knows everything about the product materials and process flow, having learned it all when he was doing odd jobs in his father's laboratory.
Fu Sheng chuckled. He loved to see Jiang Hanshan get humiliated. But he changed the subject:
"Did you see the internal police news at last year's annual meeting? A police officer tried to rescue a young woman who was about to commit suicide by diving, but was dragged into the water instead. In the end, he could not be rescued and died on the job. Although he was awarded the title of martyr, he was also the son and father of the family. Now that he is gone, what use is the title of martyr to his family?
The woman who wanted to commit suicide really wanted to die, but our comrades were innocent.
His wife was crying while holding his portrait. She sat in a corner of the sofa and pointed to where he usually sat and asked us:
In the past, he would sit here and drink tea after coming back from overtime, but now he doesn’t come back, how are we going to live?"
Jiang Hanshan pondered:
"Let us increase our awareness of self-safety protection in our daily training.
It's Saturday, so there's nothing we can do about it?
Wang Caizhi is now so fat that the buttons of his police uniform can hardly be buttoned. He also has high blood pressure and high blood lipids. Da Peng's size is even more terrifying.
You know the firefighters in the fire brigade. Although they can carry hundreds of pounds of things and run after three years of work, their bodies are all rounder than before. Look at the window in Zhang Dongliang's community. Under such circumstances, the person was stuck on the window and his legs were numb. If no rescue was done, he would fall down. We could only go on Saturday."
The two old partners who have always worked together seamlessly now have completely different opinions.
It seems that we can't reach an agreement today.
The director said:
"Then arrange for everyone to lose weight. Look at Hu Liang's face. He was quite handsome when he first came, but now he looks like a hamster. How could he be so fat?"
Jiang Hanshan pushed his glasses speechlessly:
"Old Fu, is eating fat a way of life for us? We don't rest regularly, and we don't eat regularly. Sometimes I only eat one meal after a busy day, and sometimes I eat five meals a day after a day of squatting and arresting. I don't sleep seven hours a day, and my phone is on 24 hours a day. I have to go to work when I answer the phone. Anyone who lives like this will become as fat as a ball."
The director leaned back in his chair. He was quite a big man, and the chair creaked, as if it would fall apart if a handful of straw was added to it:
"Then what do you want me to do?"
Jiang Hanshan propped his hands on the desk, his usually elegant and easy-going face showed a bit of momentum, and he kept knocking on the desk, looking imposing:
"Ask the higher-ups for help!"
The director threw the pen in his hand onto the table and laughed, looking a bit like a rogue:
"I asked for it and submitted the application a long time ago, but what did they give us? Just a semi-finished product like on Saturday. I submitted a report again and they urged me to do it every day. The result came out this morning. Guess what we were assigned?"
Jiang Hanshan was also a serious person. He couldn't figure out Fu Sheng's trick, so he asked:
"What?"
The director laughed and said:
" Three police dogs."
Jiang Hanshan was so angry that smoke was about to come out of his head. Fu Sheng laughed loudly. Jiang Hanshan said sternly:
"Old Fu, is this all you have? Last time you asked for someone, at least he asked for a person, but this time, he asked for a dog."
The director took half of the cigarette in his hand and smoked it in one breath:
"It's mainly because Liang Peihe is such a jerk!"
Jiang Hanshan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I think you are too mean!"
The director smiled grimly and said, "Then go get him. I know you are a meritorious police officer, a veteran drug enforcement officer, with a high rank and a lot of influence. You are definitely more useful than a local police officer like me."
Jiang Hanshan frowned. The topic had been diverted by Fu Sheng. This scoundrel:
"But I'm not as thick-skinned as you."