What we eat are all the home-cooked dishes of Binjiang people during the Chinese New Year, not the delicacies found in big hotels.

What I drank was neither Maotai nor Wuliangye, but more than 100 bottles of local wine.

What surprised Han Xin even more was that "Han Shuang" actually didn't drink. On the contrary, his wife drank well, drinking one glass after another with Wei Zhi and "Crazy Cheng".

Zhou Suying, the veteran political commissar of the technical reconnaissance detachment, drank tea with Han Changshang while inviting everyone to eat.

Han Xin originally wanted to have some wine to toast the leaders and seniors, but was ignored by "Crazy Cheng" who was in charge of the wine bottle. People who have been injured have no human rights. Not only are they not allowed to drink, they are not even qualified to drink tea. I can only obey the arrangements of Political Commissar Zhou and drink milk honestly.

"Weizhi, come here, let me fill it up for you."

"I'll only open this bottle today, let's share it among the three of us."

"also."

Cheng Wenming put the wine dispenser in front of him, looked at Li Xiaolei who was helping pour the wine, and said with a smile: "I feel good drinking now, but after you leave, I will be accused again."

Before Li Xiaolei could speak, Political Commissar Zhou laughed and scolded: "Crazy Cheng, don't think that I don't know the affairs of the bureau after I retire. You are walking sideways in the bureau. Who among the bureau leaders dares not to give you face?" I'm looking for you to ask for help."

"It's easy to talk to the bureau leaders, mainly Wang Yan and Ren Dasha." Cheng Wenming turned around and looked at Han Changchang, who was smiling without saying a word: "You two finally came back once, but you didn't inform them. They knew. I will definitely not be happy, and it will be difficult to ask you for an explanation. I will definitely complain about why I didn’t inform them.”

There are too many old colleagues and subordinates in my hometown. Every time I encounter something like this, I feel very embarrassed. I can only laugh and say: "Just don't tell them, don't let them know."

"You have already returned to Sigang. Can you keep this secret?" Cheng Wenming asked back and said in a determined tone: "I guess the Sigang Public Security Bureau already knows about it. Mayor Xu and Director Yang will soon You will also know."

"Han Bang" didn't think he was being alarmist, and said half-jokingly: "Then we have to eat quickly, and we can't be caught by them."

Now the management from above is just as strict. Old colleagues are in high positions and it is not easy for them to leave Beijing.

After returning, you should pay more attention to the impact. Once local leaders are alerted, it will be really troublesome.

Wei Zhi didn't want his old colleague to be "tangled up" by the city bureau leaders, so he simply picked up the wine dispenser and drank it all in one gulp. Then he turned around and said: "It's almost time to eat anyway. It's better to leave early than to leave late. Xiao Han didn't drink, so let Xiao Han I’ll drive you to the East China Sea.”

"No need to go to such trouble. Let's take the train. We booked the tickets yesterday."

"Take the train?"

"Go to Hongqiao and take a flight back from Hongqiao."

"What time are the votes?"

"Two-twenty."

Wei Zhi didn't want to have a long night and dream, so he raised his arm and looked at his watch: "It's already half past one, let's go to the train station early."

Political Commissar Zhou knew very well that it was not easy for his old partner and his wife to come for a meal, so he stood up immediately: "Xiao Han has to go to work in the afternoon, I will drive you there."

"Sister Suying, who will take care of the mess you gave us at home? Let Xiao Han take care of it."

"Korean strike" was the final word, and Zhou Suying said nothing more.

Han Xin quickly took out the car keys and walked over to help carry the luggage.

Cheng Wenming stood up holding on to the dining table and was about to reach for his crutches when his cell phone suddenly rang.

He took it out and looked at the caller ID, and said with a wry smile: "Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here. Wang Yan is calling. Do you want to pick up the call?"

Even Wang Yan knows about it, and it is conceivable that the leaders of the city bureau will soon find out.

"Han Chongzhi" said without hesitation: "You take your pick, let's take the first step. Wei Zhi, if you have something to call, you can't do what you did last time, not telling me about such a major operation."

"Okay, let's go."

"When I have time, I will take my sister-in-law to the capital to play. Even if I don't have time to accompany you, Xiaolei has time, and my father-in-law and mother-in-law have time!"

"I know, let's go quickly. I'll go when the epidemic is under control."

Han Xin realized that there were many leaders looking for "Han Strike" at this moment, so she quickly ran out of the small yard, drove the car over, jumped out of the car, opened the door, and ran behind to open the suitcase.

Seeing his irritable look, "Han Chong" couldn't help laughing and said: "It looks like he is absconding in fear of crime. There is no need to be so exaggerated."

Han Xin didn't dare to joke with the big boss, so she stuffed her luggage into the trunk, walked over and held the car door: "Chief, please."

"thank you."

"Thank you, Chief, for caring about me. If it weren't for the Chief's help, my sister would still be in trouble right now."

Han Bing got into the commercial vehicle of the Police Officer Training Center and subconsciously asked: "Your sister?"

Han Xin waited for his lover to get in the car and quickly got into the cab. While fastening his seat belt, he explained: "She is the girl you mentioned who studies very hard."

"So it's that girl I'm talking about. Well, you're a pretty good sister."

"Thank you, chief."

"Here we go again, can you say something else?"

Han Xin really didn't know what to say, and she was even more worried that she would get distracted from studying. After all, learning this kind of thing really depends on talent, and it doesn't take hard work to learn well.

"Han Xin" also realized that he was in a bit of a dilemma for this young man that "Crazy Cheng" was very optimistic about. Looking out the window at the familiar yet unfamiliar city, he sighed: "Comrade Han Xin, what you have learned in the past and what you have now Professional skills can be used in border areas.

However, the security environment like that at the border is a special case, while the security environment like Binjiang is the norm. You have been transferred back for two years. To truly enter the role, you cannot let the environment adapt to you. The only thing you can do is to strengthen your studies and adapt to the new environment. "

"yes."

"Don't rush to say yes. In fact...actually what I really want to say is to keep up with the times! There is a certain truth in this saying. Especially in our industry, if you can't keep up with the times! In this era, how to maintain social security and protect the safety of people’s lives and property?”

Keep up with the times, this sentence is really on point.

The economic development of border areas lags at least ten years behind Binjiang.

In the two years since she was transferred back, Han Xin often felt that she could not keep up with the rapid changes in her hometown.

For example, there are places that young people like to go, but they don’t even know that they don’t like to go. Another example is those new things on the Internet. I really don’t understand them and don’t dare to try them.

Seeing that the young man was thoughtful, "Han Bang" continued: "Actually, it's not just you, I am also learning, such as some new video websites on the Internet. Young people like to browse and comment. They are all barrages and cannot be watched at all. Clear the screen.

What it means, I really can't understand. But it’s impossible not to understand. After all, the future belongs to young people, so I often humbly ask my son for advice. Because he couldn't keep up with the times, he was often disliked by him. "

Han Xin was really touched that such a big leader could say this to a small policeman whom he met for the first time.

At this time, Li Xiaolei complained: "Didn't you promise not to talk about work when you come back? Why are you talking about work again and asking people to strengthen their studies?"

"That's right, let's not talk about work, let's not talk about that."

…

At the same time, Cheng Wenming was busy answering the phone at Zhou's political commissar's house.

You can lie with your eyes open to others, but not to Wang Yan and "Ren Dasha" because they can easily verify it.

"I'm leaving. I won't lie to you. I just put down my job and left."

"How did you leave?"

"Of course we left by car. The two of them left. Wei Zhi and I haven't finished eating yet. Why don't you come over and have something to eat?"

Wang Yan said bitterly: "Everyone has left, what are we going to do?"

Cheng Wenming scratched his neck, looked at Zhou Suying directly opposite with a smile, held up his mobile phone and said with a smile: "You can't blame me, I only found out at the last moment."

Wang Yan went to the capital a few years ago to participate in the investigation of a major money laundering case. She met the old leader and her best friend, and even had two meals at the old leader's house.

The old leader and his best friend returned to their hometown without notifying Wang Yan. Wang Yan was not unhappy, but understood it very well, but she had to show that she was unhappy at this moment because the bureau leaders were waiting for news.

After confirming that her old leader and best friend had left, she felt a little disappointed but also breathed a sigh of relief. She muttered in a feigned displeasure: "Now that I'm gone, forget it. It's like this every time I come back. It's like an underground party..."

"If there's nothing else, I'll hang up first."

"Hang up, you can continue drinking."