"Your driving skills are much better now than before."
Liang Peihe sat in the passenger seat and watched Zhou Liu open a bottle of mineral water he brought with him and put it in the front seat steadily. There was no more tragedy of people hitting their heads on the window like before.
Saturday smiled and said:
"Of course. When a man has been away for three days, he should be treated with new eyes."
Liang Peihe couldn't help but sigh that the youth of young people is so beautiful. Unlike him, the current anti-fraud technology has started to iterate, and it takes him a long time to digest the product-oriented anti-tracking technology.
As for young people, their learning speed can be said to be advancing by leaps and bounds.
"The new police training camp is about to begin. Which direction do you want to go in?"
Some police officers recruited from society can go to work directly, some can go to work after a short period of training, and some will be sent to police academies for another two years of regular training.
I work so hard on Saturday, of course, to get to work quickly:
"I want to join the major crime squad."
Hearing this, Liang Peihe fell silent. In fact, it was not Liang Peihe who chose Zhou Liuyi, but Zhou Liuyi who chose Liang Peihe.
The night is like water, the cars and horses are like dragons, and the people are like weaving.
As I drove past one intersection after another on Saturday, I found that there were a lot of traffic lights in Sanjiang City, with an average of one every three hundred meters.
While waiting for the traffic light, Zhou Liuyi said slowly:
"I am a child from an ordinary family. My grandfather was a supporter of television and radio. He said that the next century would be the future of computers, so he asked my father to enroll in computer science and sold everything he had to support a college student.
When it came to my generation, I didn’t expect that we would have to go through several years of not being able to afford food.
I know that you all think that with a family background like mine, I should follow the trend of the times, find an industry that makes the fastest money, earn a million dollars early, and bring pride to my family.
But is this the right thing to do?
Every Qingming Festival, I can only call "Dad" to a black and white photo. This part of my life will always be missing.
How much money is enough?
Can my life only be proved by a stack of banknotes?
In this era, the economy has been slowing down, Moore's Law is gradually becoming ineffective, and myths of getting rich quickly are becoming less and less common.
All I want is the truth.
I have been confused, but as I read more and more and understood the world more and more, I discovered more and more how powerful this country is.
If I really want to accomplish something, I should join.
Let me give you an example. In order to develop, Shenzhen-Hong Kong City once signed a cooperation contract with a businessman for a tunnel. The businessman provided the capital, and the government provided the road and land. The businessman collected money every year. The fee was ten yuan, and twenty yuan for a round trip.
However, the country thought the cost was too high. After the local economy developed, the government spent 3 billion yuan to build another tunnel for people to use for free, to benefit the country and the people, so that every ordinary person can enjoy the benefits of economic development.
So what if I find a good job?
Can I gather so many experts and scholars, so much manpower and material resources, to dig a tunnel?"
Some resources and technologies can only be applied reasonably, legally and compliantly at the national level. It is not easy to understand this at this age, instead of fighting alone and searching for a needle in a haystack in society for half your life.
Faced with such an insightful and profound young man, Liang Peihe felt that he had nothing to say.
Zhou Liuyi's only shortcoming, which is also his greatest advantage, is that he is too aggressive and does things without thinking ahead or behind, only seeking immediate results.
However, with Liang Peihe's experience in handling cases, he knew why Zhou Liuyi turned out like this.
His father died early, and his mother supported the family alone. The family was extremely materially scarce, so he had to see rewards for every effort he made.
Just like, if you sell a bowl of instant noodles, the customer has to pay for the whole bowl of noodles.
It's only natural.
He has just come out of school and into society. Learning itself is a process where hard work will pay off.
So, from this point of view, he has not yet experienced the beatings of society.
Liang Peihe could only advise him but could not make decisions for him:
"Our job is like driving a car. Not only do we have to speed up, have momentum, run and carry, but we also have to be able to brake and obey traffic rules."
The case of Old Man Liao can be said to have more merits than flaws. When the police are investigating major cases, they will also use some torture methods.
Zhou Liuyi did not respond, but stepped on the accelerator and passed the traffic light, leaving the dim lights far behind.
His meaning is very clear.
He has no background and no connections. All he can do is work hard to stand out and let others notice him... As long as he is dealing with people and as long as he is constantly dealing with specific cases, he will inevitably behave out of line.
This is really a paradox.
After sending Liang Peihe back, Liang Peihe asked Zhou Liuyi:
"Would you like a drink?"
Saturday, I smiled and refused, thinking that drinking would delay things:
"I still want to go back to work."
Liang Peihe frowned, as if he had not come out since he started working on Saturday.
Saturday, however, explained:
"In the past few days, we have been catching thieves and investigating criminals with previous convictions, and we were able to find a lot of old cases."
When he returned to the station, Zhang Sirui had already returned from a police mission. He was beaming with joy and looked extremely excited.
Li Hua was inviting everyone to have a midnight snack. Zhang Sirui came over excitedly and looked at the pancake in his hand with some disappointment.
This roujiamo, in the hands of the big guy Peng Zhiyuan, is just a small Wangzai steamed bun, and the drink that comes with it is like an oral liquid.
Peng Zhiyuan didn't dislike it at all, he took it and ate it, but he also took three buckets of instant noodles, the little fat boy was amazed, Peng Zhiyuan said:
"You don't understand this, do you? In a unit like ours, instant noodles are the real midnight snack."
Fatty still looked embarrassed:
"But this is not enough..."
Peng Zhiyuan widened his eyes. To be honest, among all the people he had met, no one could eat more than him.
This newcomer was actually the wave behind the Yangtze River, pushing the wave in front of him away and beating him to death on the beach.
"So how much do you need to eat?"
Fatty's hands were also quite fat. In his hands, the Roujiamo pancake did not look like a Wangzai bun, but more like a macaron cookie. He gestured:
"I need ten of these roujiamo, right?"
Li Hua looked embarrassed.
Peng Zhiyuan looked at his food:
"I lost."
Zhou Liuyi was originally reading case files. His midnight snack was placed on a table far away where no documents were placed. He smiled when he heard the noise. He did not ask about the food, but asked Zhang Sirui:
"How's the police handling?"
As soon as he said this, Zhang Sirui was no longer hungry, his eyes lit up:
"Master, last night, Brother Wang and I were on duty. You don't know that the boy pulled the stockings off a girl's feet on the street, and the girl was so scared that she cried for most of the night.
Brother Wang and I chased him for two blocks but couldn’t catch up with him.”
What?
Are robbers so brazen now?
However, this is too perverted. He actually snatched the socks from a girl's feet?
After hearing about such bizarre cases on Saturday, I became more sober:
"Then what?"
Zhang Sirui said with great excitement:
"Then? Then we followed the surveillance camera into a bar, and then the people disappeared. Guess what? There were so many men and women, swaying and hugging each other, and the lights were so dim that you couldn't see them at all.
However, Brother Wang has a pair of sharp eyes. We immediately checked the surveillance video, zoomed in frame by frame, and then found the guy next to the toilet.
There was a woman who was drunk and sleeping on the sofa. This guy actually took advantage of her sleep and made advances on her.
We passed by them several times and thought they were boyfriend and girlfriend, but it turned out they didn't even know each other.
This is horrible.”
Peng Zhiyuan had already eaten his instant noodles and listened with great interest:
"And then?"
Fatty watched Peng Zhiyuan eat instant noodles, but he didn't feel greedy at all, and continued to talk:
"The suspect lifted the woman up and half-carried her to take her out. The woman struggled and kept shouting that they had nothing to do with each other, but the man insisted that the woman was his wife and that he was taking his wife home from the nightclub. What was wrong with that?
When the people around saw the commotion, they all rushed over to help.
But this man was so shameless that he shouted, "Whoever dares to meddle in other people's business will be hit on the head."
Saturday, I leaned back in my chair and agreed with him:
"This is what Master Xu said is a common way of trafficking women and children.
Originally, the enthusiastic crowd wanted to help, but the human traffickers insisted that this was a conflict between the couple. Even if the woman shouted at the top of her lungs and kept saying that they didn't know each other at all, it was useless. The onlookers would instinctively think that this was a conflict between the couple.
If it is a child, and the child shouts loudly that they are not his mother, and calls for help to the people around him, the people around him will think that the child is angry with the adults and will not think that it is abduction.
Most people don’t want to get involved in other people’s family disputes. If they are blamed, blackmailed or accused of fraud, it will be a waste of time.
Therefore, criminals often succeed at this time.”
Zhang Sirui nodded:
"The most profound routine I have ever seen is the routine used by criminals to commit suicide. How can ordinary people think of this?"
Li Hua pulled a chair over and ate while catching up:
"Then what?"
"Fortunately, the woman met a police officer. Ordinary people don't like to meddle in other people's affairs and are afraid of getting into trouble, but we police officers are not afraid!"
Zhang Sirui actually put down the Roujiamo in his hand and said in high spirits:
"We rushed over and checked the video surveillance. It was the person we were looking for. We handcuffed him and sent him to the police station. He even accused us of being fake police officers. After we handcuffed him, we found out that he had been in prison several times for molesting women. He must be given a heavy sentence this time."
Zhang Sirui was very happy. The person was still being tortured in the police station. The reporter had come to the station for identification and the police record would be improved. Then the case could be closed.
However, what made him very unhappy was that this guy had to be provided with food while in prison, which was a waste of the country's food.
Zhang Sirui shook his head repeatedly. His father was a lawyer and his mother was a bailiff. His understanding of justice was different from that of ordinary people:
"Before, I didn't quite understand why there was so much controversy over the death penalty and severe punishments. Now I understand that for some people, it really is not enough to just shoot them several times.
If we had been ten minutes late today, the girl would have been taken away by him, and who knows what would have happened.
I used to not support the death penalty, believing that everyone has the right to live.
But now I don’t see it that way anymore. Some people, as long as they are alive, will endlessly exploit the right of others to live and endanger social public security.”
Li Hua slapped his head:
"It is the court's business to judge them. Our mission is to send them to court!"
Zhang Sirui opened up:
"I'm just confused. How can someone like to smell someone else's smelly socks? Two policemen chased him for a whole street. And he has such a good mentality. He actually dared to commit a crime right under the noses of us in uniform. He's really brave."
Li Huadao:
"That's right. Many people who have been to prison twice or three times regard prison as their home."
Peng Zhiyuan asked Zhang Sirui:
"You haven't dealt with these weird bastards?"
Zhang Sirui shook his head blankly:
"We provide legal aid services at a legal aid center, waiting for people to come to us. Usually a lawyer would charge a hundred yuan to write a complaint or something, but I don't charge any fees.
Most of the cases we saw were victims who had no one to turn to after being illegally assaulted, and this was the first time they had a direct confrontation with the criminals.
Isn't it the police's job to find evidence and arrest people? "
Peng Zhiyuan slurped the last mouthful of instant noodles, as if he was lost in thought. Most people who have just become police officers are like Zhang Sirui and Li Hua. They become unprecedentedly excited about people and things that go against their values ​​and bottom line.
There is even a high probability that your previous views will change.
For example, Zhang Sirui's views on the death penalty have changed.
But Zhou Liuyi gave people a very strange feeling. He was too accepting of the dark side of human nature that he saw at work, and he had no reaction no matter what he saw.
Peng Zhiyuan instinctively felt that this was not normal.
Zhang Sirui's face was not so swollen on Saturday. He should be able to lose weight soon:
"Come on, finish eating quickly, get up and go on patrol with me, come back and sleep, tomorrow morning, go post anti-fraud slogans on the couriers."
All the choices on Saturday are physically demanding and do not require much brainpower, and can create an immersive experience.
Zhang Sirui was very happy. He finished his meal in a few bites and went out with Zhou Liuyi.
At the intersection where night markets and KTV entertainment venues are concentrated, there is a long line of taxis, and from time to time drunk people come out in groups of three or five.
The street is very long and it takes half an hour to walk to the end.
Zhang Sirui has many questions:
"Master, are you afraid of retaliation from the suspect?"
"Master, now that you are a policeman, have you ever thought about changing your career?"
"Master, have you ever encountered danger when you were on duty?"
"Master, when you were on duty, were there any girls who wanted to marry you?"
…
It turned out that the problems everyone had after work were all similar, and they were all answered one by one on Saturday.
When passing by the traffic police detachment, I happened to meet Chen Shuhang, who was wearing a green fluorescent vest and riding a police motorcycle on duty. Zhou Liuyi greeted Chen Shuhang:
"It's so late, what are you doing out here?"
Chen Shuhang smiled and said:
"I'm out for a few laps. Anyone who was planning to drive drunk will definitely call a designated driver."
Is this possible?
Chen Shuhang also greeted Zhang Sirui:
"Not bad, you finally have a new recruit in your office, and he's quite energetic."
Chen Shuhang did not diss Zhang Sirui for being fat, which made Zhang Sirui very happy. However, Chen Shuhang was very busy, so he got on his motorcycle and left:
"Let's get together some other time! It's my treat."
In a flash, the person disappeared from sight. Zhou Liu smiled and said:
"Don't believe the police when they say we can get together some other day. Either you're on duty or I'm on standby. We can never get everyone together. The time we can get together is even rarer than when three are missing one."
Zhang Sirui nodded:
"It's true that the police are very busy, but I used to think that these traffic police just wanted to issue a lot of tickets and catch a lot of violations every day."
Saturday chuckle:
“I used to think so.”
Then, Saturday said:
"I met Chen Shuhang's wife when I was checking traffic violations. His wife is a teacher. She drank too much at a party and was pushing her motorcycle home. Chen Shuhang caught her for drunk driving, but his wife got mad and said she didn't ride the motorcycle. If you don't believe me, you can check the surveillance.
Chen Shuhang didn't believe that anyone could push a motorcycle for six kilometers.
He went to check the road surveillance and found that this tough woman actually pushed the motorcycle for six kilometers back home.
She walked for six kilometers, step by step, even though no one could see her on the road, but she did not break the rules.
Chen Shuhang thought this was a remarkable woman. It was rare to find someone who would rather push a motorcycle for six kilometers than ride a bike after drinking, so he immediately started pursuing her.
Zhang Sirui's eyes lit up:
“It’s absolutely amazing!”
Saturday smiled and said:
"In our industry, there are not only many dark sides of society, but also many bright sides.
Darkness can never cover the light.
Our lives and our professions become inseparable over time.”
When I returned to the dormitory, it was already the middle of the night. The lights in the duty room were still on. Lao Wang was staying up late to work on the ledgers, while Peng Zhiyuan next to him was taking a nap.
Zhang Sirui, who was tired after a whole day, did not think about finding some midnight snack, but fell headfirst on the bed and fell into a sound sleep.
The only drawback is that these bed boards were built when the police station was first established more than 20 years ago. At that time, there were not so many fat people in society.
Zhang Sirui sat down heavily, and the bed was unable to bear the weight and almost broke.
However, Zhang Sirui fell asleep. He did not sleep on Saturday. He went to the empty corridor outside the dormitory, took out the things he bought at the stationery store during the day, and assembled a simple roller...
When Wang Caizhi came out , he saw that he was still doing handicrafts late on Saturday night.
Wang Caizhi was quite surprised:
“You still do this?”
Saturday's Laugh:
"Nothing. Our major itself requires us to design electronic products according to demand and be able to complete the corresponding component modules. We need to be able to do the work of product managers and programmers."
Wang Caizhi's eyes widened:
"Is it so complicated? But what do you want to do with this thing after you make it?"
Saturday smiled and said:
“Put anti-fraud slogans on express deliveries.”
The next morning, I took Black Whirlwind out to scan codes and recommend an anti-fraud APP. Black Whirlwind held his head high and chest puffed out, looking very heroic and majestic.
At the Longhua Street Police Station, this one-eyed police dog finally found a second spring in his career.
When he met a bitch on the roadside, he raised his head proudly and waited for the bitch to run over and flirt with him. Then he made a gesture that he must follow Zhou Liuyi and the others to carry out the mission.
Zhang Sirui was holding the dog leash, his chubby white face was like a bun, with a sweet smile blooming.
Right now, the most discussed topic in the branch is the unwanted one-eyed dragon Black Tornado, which has actually set a record for the highest number of downloads in a single day.
Coupled with the promotion of Shi Wenwen’s short video, in which she took Black Whirlwind to shoot videos many times, the copywriting was particularly sensational, saying that our friend had dedicated his entire life to the long-term stability of human society... the number of downloads was even higher.
The Longhua Street Police Station is now almost completing the tasks of the entire branch.
Then, the mission issued by the propaganda department, which was said to be the most difficult task in history, to paint slogans at the homes of fugitives involved in cyber fraud, was actually completed by the Longhua Street Police Station, and they also miraculously found important clues.
Even novels wouldn't dare to write like this.
Previously, the Public Security Brigade, several police stations under the branch, and propaganda offices had all been dispatched, but they all came to nothing at the stage of painting slogans.
…
In the afternoon, Zhou Liuyi and Zhang Sirui went to the express delivery point to post anti-fraud slogans.
When they arrived at the delivery point, the two people got off the car and were pulled onto the assembly line by people in work uniforms:
"Police comrade, you have to hurry up. We have to deliver all these items to the users on time. If we deliver them late, we will be complained about."
After entering, I saw machines that were more than two people tall sorting things quickly. The conveyor belt was full, the warehouse was also full, and the ground was full of express boxes. They looked a bit messy because they were of different sizes.
A water delivery worker came in. Because there was no place to step, he walked on the spot, and his steps were like a cat.
However, it is obvious that the water delivery workers have become accustomed to the complex terrain of the express delivery points.
For the parts that need manual separation, two people stand on the left and right, sorting them quickly, just like the Foshan Invisible Hand.
Zhang Sirui was obviously used to sitting in an office. Faced with such a dusty working environment, he instinctively felt uncomfortable adapting to it.
What is even more difficult to adapt to is such a large workload:
"Master, I don't think we can complete such a large workload today. It takes at least 40 seconds to tear down and post slogans. There must be tens of thousands of pieces here..."
This is an impossible task.
Download the anti-fraud APP, you can use Black Tornado to curry favor and find clues about the escaped cyber fraudsters. This is a psychological warfare, but now it’s time to post express delivery slips, which is real physical work!
Zhang Sirui refused:
"Why don't we hire a migrant worker for 3,000 yuan to do this kind of thing? Isn't this a waste of police resources?"
Saturday one:
"You want to hire a migrant worker for 3,000 yuan? You can only hire a college student for 3,000 yuan!"
There was laughter all around, and people obviously liked this down-to-earth policeman.
A female worker also threw a pair of gloves over:
"Wear it. You work in an office, so your hands are delicate."
Zhou Liuyi didn't mind at all. He put on dirty gloves, took apart the slogans and tools, and started working.
Only then did Zhang Sirui discover that Zhou Liuyi had actually made a small manual machine, which he placed on the express sorting line. He aimed it at the order number on the express and pressed the buttons one by one at an astonishing speed.
The workers at the express delivery point had never seen such tools before and came to watch.
Zhang Sirui was stunned:
"Master, where did you buy this thing?"
Saturday one:
"It took me an hour to make this last night."
Each slogan was posted next to the courier slip, neatly arranged to ensure that the person picking up the courier could check whether the slip was theirs and see the anti-fraud propaganda next to it. On the navy blue palm-sized paper were two cartoon policemen, one male and one female, saluting, representing the credibility of the people's police. Below were the slogans:
Beware of telecommunications fraud!
If you have money, don’t manage your finances online; if you don’t have money, don’t take out a loan online!
Those who ask for refunds via phone or text message links are all scammers!
High-value financial management is a telecommunications fraud!
…
There are also a group of people sorting and delivering the express, so everyone still receives calls from time to time:
"Our courier will definitely not ask you to provide your bank card number. You can block that number. It must be a scam!"
"After we pick up the package, you pay through the payment platform. Our couriers do not collect money personally."
…
The courier, who was only 24 but looked already 30, said helplessly:
"In fact, being physically tired is one thing, but more importantly, being mentally tired. Police comrades, why do you think there are so many scammers? They cause us so much trouble. They cheat people and then put the blame on us!"
Saturday one:
"Our police are also trying their best to solve this problem now."
The manager also suggested:
"The boss will be back soon. Let me talk to him. We need one of this thing too!"
Saturday without skimping:
"no problem."
I didn't get enough sleep on Saturday and felt sleepy at this time, so I went to the bathroom to wash my face before working again. I temporarily handed the machine to Zhang Sirui, who rubbed his hands excitedly and took over the task.
But when I came out on Saturday, I saw a woman with disheveled hair and dirty clothes standing at the door of the express delivery point. She refused to leave and kept dragging the young girl who worked at the express delivery point. She was crying and looked pitiful:
"I just want my own money back. It was your courier that sent me a text message saying they would refund me. I bought a piece of clothing and lost it on the road, so they wanted to refund me and asked me to send them my bank card number and verification code. But when I sent it, the money was gone. That was all my savings..."
But the girl at the front desk was already impatient:
"Go find whoever sent you the message. We at the courier point will never send messages like that to anyone!"
"Why don't you call the police instead of blocking our door? How can we do business?"
"Our money didn't come from the wind, why should we pay you back in a glass?"
The little girl even stretched out her calloused hands covered with tape:
"Do you know how hard it is for me to make money? You ask me for money, do you still have any sense of justice?"
"If I took a penny from you, I'd be struck by lightning! Look carefully, this is all I earn a month. If I had the ability to swindle so much money, would I have to work hard here every day?"
…
The woman was distraught:
"I have called the police, and they said the case is now at the police station, and asked me to go back and wait, but how long do I have to wait?"
"This 30,000 yuan is the total amount I got in the divorce. This is for my daughter's kindergarten tuition, this is for my daughter's vaccinations, and this is for my mother, the living expenses for me and my daughter..."
"This is all the money I have. What about my daughter's milk powder? What about my mother's medicine money next month?"
As the woman spoke, she sat on the ground and burst into tears.
…
At this time, after unloading a truck of express delivery, the assembly line stopped and the workers came out to drink a bottle of water and smoke a cigarette.
Zhang Sirui also came out. Looking at the woman sitting on the ground, he was filled with sympathy and actually started crying. He wiped his tears with his dusty hands:
“How pitiful!”
Zhou Liuyi scanned the code at the vending machine and bought a bottle of water. He was more calm and objective and gave Zhang Sirui the water:
"It's because someone in this area was cheated that they asked us to come here to post anti-fraud leaflets and hang banners in the factory. Aren't you doing legal aid? Go and comfort them."
Zhang Sirui realized that he had lost his composure:
"Master, you are so right!"
He hurried over:
"Sister, everyone will encounter unpleasant things in their life, so you must be strong..."
But the woman cried even louder, rolling on the ground while crying:
"How can I live?"
I went to ask the young female employee on Saturday. The girl didn't look very old, and it seemed like she didn't finish high school and was just trying to make a living in the society. It was obvious that her family had its own problems.
Seeing Zhou Liuyi wearing a blue shirt and a policeman, she immediately complained:
"Uncle police, please take care of this as soon as possible. It's been three months, and he's been making trouble here every day. I'm so annoyed. What's wrong with this guy's brain? He has no awareness of anti-fraud at all. He was deceived by a little sweet talk. He deserves to be divorced and kicked out of the house!"
I was cheated out of 30,000 yuan, but I did nothing and just pestered the courier for three months?
Zhou Liuyi also felt a headache and frowned as he watched. He really didn't know how Zhang Sirui provided legal aid. He almost burst into tears with this elder sister.
He had no choice but to get a bottle of water and sit next to the man:
"Sister, I'm even more miserable than you. My father passed away early, and my mother was laid off. She didn't leave any money. I was also an extra child, and my mother almost couldn't even register me. I was six years old and about to go to kindergarten, and she had to petition to register me."
The woman sitting on the ground listened in trance and complained:
"But times are different now. Back then, you could survive if you were given a bowl of rice. But now my daughter consumes six cans of milk powder every month, which costs 400 yuan a can!"
Zhou Liuyi unscrewed the water in the woman's hand, handed it to her, and continued:
"I haven't finished talking yet. You said I had finally grown up and could finally make my mom worry less, but who knew that when I was doing my graduation internship, I couldn't bring my cell phone into the factory. A scammer called my mom and said he had kidnapped me and wanted 80,000 yuan."
The woman wiped the tears from her face and said in surprise:
"What? Eighty thousand? That's much more than my thirty thousand. How can your mother survive if she has to take care of the child alone?"
On Saturday morning, he took out a police report and a medical record from the hospital from his phone to prove that he was not lying:
"Then, my mother chartered a car to go to my workplace overnight and found me. She fainted from anger and stayed in the hospital for a long time."
Woman slaps thigh angrily:
"What a liar! Eighty thousand yuan! You can't save eighty thousand yuan even if you work for a year! How is your mother now?"
Put away your phone on Saturday:
"My mother continues to work hard every day, treating the 80,000 yuan as if she had not earned it. However, she calls the police station every two weeks to ask if there has been any progress in the case.
I felt very sad when my mother lost her money, so as soon as I graduated, I came to the police station to work as a policeman, just to help my mother get the money back.
I feel more sorry for the 80,000 yuan than my mother does, but my mother says that if I keep thinking about the 80,000 yuan every day and do nothing, I would be throwing away the watermelon and losing the sesame seeds.
My mother was hospitalized for less than ten days before she returned to earning money. "
After hearing this, the woman fell into deep thought.
Saturday, another day:
"Even if you find a job as a waiter for three months, you can still make three thousand a month, right? That's ten thousand in three months."
The woman's eyes suddenly turned cold:
"You police officers are looking for excuses for your inaction!"
Saturday, I spread my hands helplessly:
"You see, although I am a policeman, I can't even solve the problem of my mother being defrauded. You can also search the news. I remember that a few years ago, there were some leaders in provincial capitals, at the mayor level, who received the news that their daughter had a car accident and urgently sold their house as collateral and exchanged the money for the scammers.
But later I found out that I was the victim of a telecommunications scam.
The province took it very seriously at the time, spent a lot of manpower and resources, and specially allocated elites from various units, but nothing was achieved.”
The woman was shocked:
"Even the provincial leaders can't do anything about it?"
Saturday nod:
"If you don't believe me, you can check the news online and you will know if what I said is true."
She searched for a long time with her phone, then stopped crying and making a fuss. She was silent for a long time, got up, brushed off the dirt on her body, drank most of the drink in one breath, and her eyes gradually regained their brilliance:
"I understand. Even though my money was taken away, I still have to earn money for my daughter's milk powder."
Then, the woman pushed her electric bike over and prepared to leave, speaking with more vigor:
"I will call you every once in a while to ask if there is any progress in my case. Damn you, you liar. I will never trust any information about courier refunds or bank remittances again.
I can't fall down, and I can't be fooled by liars again.
Otherwise, what else can my mother and my daughter do?
From now on, I have to be more reliable!"
The woman was really in a bad financial situation. The shoes on her feet were all broken, but she was unwilling to admit her plight. Instead, she told Zhou Liuyi:
"I'm going back now. Next time we meet, I'll buy you some water."
Saturday smiled:
"etc!"
The woman was stunned.
Saturday one:
"Sister, download a national anti-fraud app, which can automatically identify and filter out fraudulent calls and protect the safety of your funds."
The woman was not happy:
"I don't have the funds to commit fraud anymore."
Saturday smiled and said:
"Do you have any payment software on your phone? Is there a small program that can be used for online loan borrowing?"
The woman slapped her forehead:
"Yes! The scammer also tricked me into opening a loan supermarket, but I must download an anti-fraud APP!"
After downloading, the woman got on her electric scooter and left.
Zhang Sirui was stunned:
"Master, what kind of magic did you use?"
Zhou Liuyi then went to buy another bottle of drink and drank half of it in one breath:
“Empathy.”
For someone like Zhang Sirui, who has a happy family and has never experienced hunger, despair, and helplessness, it is difficult to understand such a situation.
In fact, people born in the 1990s and 2000s are normal.
And Saturday and Monday have been in this environment for too long.
At this time, the girl from the delivery point came out, holding popsicles for Zhou Liuyi and Zhang Sirui, and kept thanking them:
"Two officers, thank you so much. I don't know how that woman got cheated out of tens of thousands of yuan. The other party came to our delivery point every day in the name of express delivery. Some nearby merchants don't want to use our delivery anymore. They really want to drive her away. She's a mother with a child, and we can't drive her away. We want to give her some money, but the profit of express delivery is so low now, and we don't have the financial resources. The main thing is that we are afraid that if this starts, more people will come to blackmail us..."
Zhang Sirui reached out for the ice cream, his throat knotted. He had been hungry for the whole afternoon and could not suppress his desire for sweets.
On Saturday, I thought about how I have never written a self-criticism in more than ten years since I went to school.
I went to the Longhua Street Police Station and was fined several times a day.
Now he is still the master of this fat boy, and he cannot take the lead in making mistakes. This is an express delivery outlet that cooperates with the police station. If he gets caught when he goes back, he, as the master, will become a joke.
Zhou Liuyi was panicking, and quickly grabbed Zhang Sirui, but said calmly:
"This is what we should do. We will put up the signs and then go back."
The little girl refused for a long time, but Zhou Liuyi refused to take the ice cream, and there was a look of disappointment on her face.
In the evening, when Zhou Liuyi took Zhang Sirui back home, he explained to Zhang Sirui like Wang Caizhi and Fu Sheng did:
"We police officers must not take even a single thing from the people. Today it's a bottle of water, a cigarette, an ice cream. Will it be 100 yuan, 1,000 yuan, or 10,000 yuan tomorrow?
While we fight crime, we must also prevent it from happening ourselves.
Remember, a thousand-mile dam can be destroyed by an ant hole! "
Zhang Sirui quickly wrote it all down, and then asked:
"What if you really can't refuse?"
Zhou Liuyi pointed to the QR code on the freezer:
“Scan the code to pay!”
On the first day of Saturday, I was taught a solid lesson by this problem!
The breakfast shop owner was so enthusiastic that Wang Caizhi couldn't refuse his buns at all. At that time, he scanned the code directly from the window at the rear of the car and paid for the breakfast.
Then, back at the police station, he was fined an inspection.
Zhou Liuyi also reminded Zhang Sirui:
“Such a fine tradition must not be lost.”