Power and Wealth

It's noon.

Chengguan Police Station.

Everyone went to the cafeteria for lunch, but the cafeteria was just opposite Dong Xuebin's duty room in the courtyard. Almost everyone passing through the window here would have to look at the window of the foot duty room in an autonomous, subconscious way.

Curiosity.

Surprise.

No words.

Everyone is reacting.

Because Dong Xuebin's performance is really too comfortable for your mother to swim around. No one can see what he wants to get in his heart. He is really laughing and cooking, completely disregarding the eyes of others, not at all conscious, special self in the police station.

Suddenly a car entered the yard.

“Standing? ”

“Uh, Chief. ”

Several people greeted each other with respect.

Changlin came in and asked, “Where's Secretary Dong? ”

A civilian policeman grinned: “In the duty room, cooking... cooking. ”

Changlin glanced at me as soon as he heard, "Cooking? You let Secretary Dong cook his own food? ”

The civilian police quickly said: “The deputy director has ordered us, but someone tried to help us stir up the dishes in the past, but Secretary Dong said no, we were not allowed to interfere at all. ”

Changlin hasn't said anything since he heard the news. Think about it. He estimates that Secretary Dong is really this temper, but cooks his own food? Changlin was always a little embarrassed, maybe a little faint. Secretary Dong came to his post. They didn't say how to welcome him. Instead, they arrested Secretary Dong, and the civilian police beat him with a stick in the arm, pointing a gun at him. Secretary Dong was almost killed by a Chinese bus. The people in the black car were still friends of the police station director Hu Hanbin. Of course, Changlin felt bad.

Walking inward, Changlin came directly to the duty room, his breathing rhythm relaxed, and he knocked gently on the door. Just two taps, this is very polite. If a subordinate goes to the leadership room or office to ring the doorbell, it may seem too casual, or the people inside may not hear clearly, three taps appear too disrespectful, too hasty, two taps are the most polite standard.

"'Come in,' said Dong Xuebin. ”

The door was unlocked, Changlin screwed the door into the house, "Secretary Dong. ”

Dong Xuebin, look at him. “I said I haven't taken up my post yet, just ask me to study bin. ”

Changlin just listened, naturally can't call it that. Knowing that Dong Xuebin may be polite, if he really followed the pole, that would be the lack of conscience. Sometimes this is the case if he leads, that is to say. Absolutely not.

Changlin looked at the two dishes and soup on the table and pretended not to know. “Secretary Dong, why did you let yourself cook? ”

Dong Xuebin laughed: “Can't I cook yet? ”

"'No,' said Changlin. 'I thought I'd buy you dinner. ”

Dong Xuebin waved, “Forget it. I also cook my own meals with my family, saving money, saving time. How good?”

“I can see that.” Changlin looked at the table with a smile, "your craftsmanship is unusual at first glance.” Take a hard breath, "it smells.” Yesterday was the first time we met, and there was one thing at stake. Changlin didn't say much to Dong Xuebin. He just changed a little bit today, and of course he's a hostage tester. Because he still doesn't really understand Dong Xuebin's temper, there has to be a grinding process.

Dong Xuebin laughed and said: “What fragrance? It's just a random fry. Look at this local spicy soup. I drank it once in the morning, it's my first time, and I know how it tastes.” After a meal, Dong Xuebin winked. “Did the director not eat it? ”

”- [sic]“ I was going to ask you to show your face for something to eat, but...

Dong Xuebin waved. “That's perfect. Come on, eat with me. How troublesome it is to go out and eat. I just copied this and the food is hot. ”

Changlin hesitated, "Am I welcome? ”

“Sit down." Dong Xuebin pressed his hand and took him another bowl.

Changlin hurried forward, didn't dare ask Dong Xuebin to grab his things. He picked up the bowl and found the double chopsticks, so he moved the chair and sat down.

Dong Xuebin glanced at him. “Want a drink? ”

Changlin shouted, "Drink? I'll do whatever you want. ”

Dong Xuebin refers to his luggage. “I have white wine here. I brought it from home. If you can get used to it, you can have a few drinks. I'm afraid you'll be back at work in the afternoon. It's inconvenient working hours. ”

Changlin certainly said nothing, “I'm fine, I like white wine too, Northerners, huh? ”

Dong Xuebin said well, flipped out of his luggage, touched out a box of Maotai, put it on the table, the liquor he can bring is certainly not bad, Maotai will definitely not be an ordinary Maotai, they are all old wine storage, mostly someone else gave him.

Changlin was also an expert, his eyes lit up when he climbed, "Good wine.” Of course, he won't wait for Dong Xuebin to open it. He reached over and opened it, poured it on Dong Xuebin, and poured himself a cup. They both used that kind of large cup. Northerners usually drink like this. Few little boys drink it.

“Try the dishes first. ”

“Well, I'll try it... well, yummy. ”

“Did you? ”

“Really delicious, hoo, soup is delicious. Are you really making spicy soup for the first time? Oops, that's awesome. I feel like you don't make spicy soup in the capital either. ”

“Huh. ”

Dong Xuebin knew this was false and did not take it seriously.

At this time, Changlin raised the glass and stood up, “Secretary Dong, I have to pay tribute to you. I am truly sorry this time, my people have no idea Tarzan, which caused you a lot of trouble, so I dry, you can do whatever you want. ”

Dong Xuebin was also very happy. He sat up and touched him. He also emptied the cup.

Secretary Dong gave such a face, Changlin probably has a bottom line, this is a signal, he just said: “I have even sent people to understand yesterday's investigation at night, and today I have calculated the results. The way we deal with this is that the director of the Chengguan Police Station, Hu Hanbin Yu, dismissed the public prosecutor, and several other suspected civilian police officers, also took the decision to suspend the investigation. As for the two people in the black car, they have already been taken over by the county public security bureau, detained, and there must be further handling in the future. Look at this handling...”

Dong Xuebin smiled. “You are the director, listen to you, don't ask me.” After that, he poured the wine, and Dong Xuebin raised the glass, “drink the bar. ”

Changlin probably understood that this treatment of Dong Xuebin should be satisfactory, so he relieved his breath. In fact, this punishment was also harsh. He was afraid that Dong Xuebin would be dissatisfied. If Dong Xuebin said that the punishment was not acceptable, Changlin would also be passive, so he simply handled everything he could handle.