Sister, you miss me

After living in a rental house, he rarely showed up in the team, he couldn't afford to lose that person.

But today, he must go to the team, because Captain Ye called a meeting to announce the results of the comprehensive evaluation.

After returning to find Ye Fan, he found that no one had a meeting at all, and the leader asked him to practice alone.

When I used to be the deputy captain, I didn't stop Ye Fan from putting Ye Fan in my eyes, but now I can’t.

"Xiaogui, come and sit down." Captain Ye said.

Not happy to go back, Ye Fan is several years younger than him, what a leader!

Captain Ye threw a piece of soft China after returning and took a sip before saying: "Xiaogui, I called you over today to tell you something. You failed the comprehensive assessment."

Hearing this, the cigarette he was biting on fell to the ground, and he knew the meaning of this sentence.

After the county chief Gao Ming came to power, he instituted a comprehensive evaluation and final elimination system. If he failed the evaluation, he was laid off.

"Team Ye, don't you think I just came to the traffic police team?"

Under the eaves, people had to bow their heads, and stopped talking softly.

"Oh. The evaluation is still very objective, and I can't help it!"

"So there is no room for recovery?"

Seeing that Ye Fan didn't reply, he went back and furious: "Ye Fan, don't deceive people too much, ten years in the east and ten years in the west, it is convenient for you to be with others."

Ye Fan shook his head and smiled: "Going back to the captain, don't get excited. Director Gao has been keeping his troops and administration simple, and this time your public office will definitely not be able to keep."

Returning to stop red eyes: "Xiao Ye, you tell the truth, does the above mean?"

"Really not, don't think about it." Ye Fan waved his hand: "Going back to the captain, I can't help you eat. Even though you don't have a public office, you can still serve as a police assistant! That, I promise, the salary will not change.

Guizhi sat down on the hospitality sofa, covered his face, and was silent for a long time.

After a while, he looked at Ye Fan and said, "Team Ye, this is the most ideal result, isn't it?"

Ye Fan nodded heavily.

"I see, thank you for your generosity." After returning, he walked out, walked to the door, and was stopped by Ye Fan again: "Returning captain, if you agree to work as a police assistant, you have to go to the Personnel Department to sign one. A labor contract."

"I...think about it." The voice of returning choked slightly.

...

Before class in the afternoon, Yang Feng called Gao Xiaobao: "Hey, Xiaobao, what's your name for the detective agency?"

"Brother, how about'Yang Gao'?"

"What Yang Gao, what do you say?"

"Yang Gao is you and me!"

"Go, go, no creativity at all."

"Then you think, you're only a master, you're rich in learning, and you have a lot of ink."

Yang Feng "poofed" smiled: "Your kid is quite poor, I thought about one, you are a staff officer."

"You said."

"Holmes Conan Detective Agency."

Gao Xiaobao laughed: "Okay, that's it."

"What are you laughing at? Is it for or against?"

"Yes, haha, too much, brother, you are talented."

"Fart!" Yang Feng scolded: "This call is a no-brainer, okay, that's it, I'll find someone to register and file."

"Brother, are you serious?"

Yang Fengyu said earnestly: "Xiaobao, this is your career, you will be able to succeed."

"Brother...I...you are my brother."

"Yes, don't be numb, you first find a similar storefront, and after I have completed the formalities, it can be listed and opened."

"Ah, I listen to my brother."

"Um, if your hands are tight, you must say something."

"Must, you are my brother!" Gao Xiaobao hung up and covered his mouth, tears still falling involuntarily.

Yang Feng did what he said, and first called Gao Qinsheng: "Major Gao, let's meet in the evening."

"Well, I'm still waiting for you in the Eight Horse Tea House, which is close to your home."

"Hehe, Gaoxian is really considerate, then good, see you tonight."

Then, Yang Feng called Hao Liang again.

Hao Liang quickly connected, and said, "Yang Feng, something to do with me?"

"There is something, you have to help me."

"Let's talk about it. Those who can help will definitely help. Those who violate the principle and hurt the nature and reason will definitely not work."

Yang Feng smiled and said, "Help me become a real man."

"Huh?" Hao Liang almost jumped up.

Yang Feng laughed loudly: "Just kidding, kidding, don't take it seriously. That's the case, a little brother of mine is planning to open a detective agency. I heard that this is a special industry and must be filed with your Public Security Bureau."

"It turns out that this is the case, I am not sure yet, I will help you ask."

"It's not a question, it must be done, and I will rely on you."

"It's something I owe you. I will definitely do it for you."

Yang Feng smiled and said, "That's the truth!"

"Okay, I'm still busy, wait for news."

That night, after school, Yang Feng spent half an hour and met Gao Qinsheng.

Yang Feng's treatment of Gao Qinsheng was very effective this time, and he raised his head, not so soft, and he persisted for a minute.

Gao Qinsheng was overjoyed and Yang Feng asked for help. When Gao Qinsheng heard the broken things, he patted his chest and agreed. He called Director Hu of the Bureau of Industry and Commerce on the spot. Of course, Director Hu fully agreed and asked Yang Feng to directly. Find him with something.

On the way home, Yang Feng had been meditating, and his heart turned over and over again with a single sentence-someone in the office is easy to handle.

Then, he thought of the word "personal connections". Throughout the ages, people who accomplish great things have been inseparable from contacts.

A person's power is always limited. In today's society, people lift up others and each other.

Yang Feng has seen such a story.

A little boy's family is very poor, not far from their home is a golf course.The little boy often flips into the court to pick up the ball, and when he is lucky he can get a little money.

Once, the little boy met a rich man, and he asked, "Sir, why are you so rich?"

The rich man leaned over and said to the little boy: "When I was a kid, I was as poor as you, and there was nothing. Later, my father gave me an apple. I didn't eat it, but sold it and bought two apples back with the money I earned. , Then sold it again, and bought four more..."

The little boy thoughtfully: "Sir, I seem to understand."

The rich man laughed and scolded: "You know what a shit, and then my dad died, and I inherited all his property..."

The little boy didn't understand, but Yang Feng understood.

The biography of Gates will not tell you that he has an IBM director mother, who contributed to the son’s largest single business; Buffett’s book may tell you that he visited the New York Stock Exchange when he was eight years old, but absolutely not. It was revealed that he was taken by his congressman’s father and received by the Goldman Sachs director.

Yang Feng feels that the secret of success lies not only in his own hard work, but also in letting those who have succeeded help him, letting those who will succeed hand in hand with him, and letting those who will not succeed serve him.

Standing on the shoulders of giants, one can see farther.

In an instant, Yang Feng seemed to have realized something, the road ahead was bright, and everything looked smooth.

Lying on the bed, tossing and turning, having trouble sleeping, thought of two weird letters.

So he dialed a phone call to He Lingxin.

He Lingxin's lazy voice came on the other end of the phone: "Yang Feng, it's so late, what's the matter?"

"What do you mean?"

"What do you mean? Oh, you said the note I gave you."

"Isn't it a love letter, or your true love confession?"

He Lingxin smiled straightly: "Yang Feng, you are so funny and feel good about yourself too!"

"However, even though there are only a few numbers, you can tell what you are thinking between the lines."

"Screw you."

"What the hell do you mean! This confusion makes it impossible for people to sleep."

"That's what I mean, it's plain, you are amazing, this girl admires you very much."

"Just admiration? Is it possible to transform into love."

"Hey, it's impossible for the time being."

"But, why did you send me a note on a whim?"

"Oh." He Lingxin suddenly realized: "So I didn't know. I saw you in the operating room and then passed out. At that moment, I thought you were great, amazing, and admirable."

"It turns out that this is the case. I have to worry about it for a long time, considering whether I should accept you."

"Fuck you, I want to sleep, I'm sleepy."

Yang Feng said: "The last question, who was with you at that time?"

"My dad, and Wang Bingqian."

"That's it, you go to sleep, goodbye, don't dream of me."

Then, Yang Feng called Wang Bingqian another one.

Wang Bingqian's voice was sober, even a little cold: "Say, what's the matter?"

"Uh... it's nothing, just the doctor communicates with the patient."

"When I met, I was communicating, but I couldn't tell on the phone."

"Why did you suddenly agree to let me be treated? Didn't you always insist that you are not sick?"

Wang Bingqian said: "Because I saw you saving the little stone, you are too miserable, but the effect is still there. Since Grandpa respects you so much, I will try."

Sure enough, like He Lingxin, Wang Bingqian was also conquered by our shocking medical skills.

"Well, then take some time to communicate and work out a treatment plan."

...

A week later, Gao Xiaobao's private detective agency was listed on Longchuan Road. People from Zhu Rongrong, Yang Wei, and Chen Ergou congratulated them. Of course, this was inseparable from Yang Feng's face.

Everyone knows that this detective agency is actually in charge of Yang Feng.

Hao Liang is here too, fortunately to wear casual clothes, not to let a group of gangsters feel uncomfortable.

During the period, Chen Ergou talked about returning home, and Yang Feng stayed attentive.

It turned out that the current return was miserable, and the traffic police had no choice but to become a co-policeman.

Yang Feng can naturally think that it was Gao Qinsheng who was contributing to the situation, and step by step, he would come back into despair.

The dog jumped over the wall in a hurry, and the rabbit bit someone in a hurry. Suddenly, Yang Feng had a hint of worry.

The guest gradually dispersed, and a little old woman came over with a smile.

"Grandma, why are you here?" Gao Xiaobao said upset.

"Little treasure, grandma is just here to see, what you did is a big deal."

"Nothing, you go back, ah."

"Little Treasure!" Yang Feng frowned slightly, looking at the old woman, and said: "Grandma, Little Treasure is doing important things, it's a matter of rightfulness. You can make money to support you in the future."

"Okay, great, my grandson is awesome." The old woman kissed Gao Xiaobao's face on her tiptoes, then turned around, stepped on the O-shaped legs and little feet, and left happily.

On the other side, Gao Xiaobao wiped his face, put it on his nose and smelled it, with a look of disgust.

"Xiaobao, your grandma raised you all by herself. Now you are an adult, you have to work hard. Look, how happy your grandma is.

Sure enough, the old woman didn't look back and waved her hand at her grandson, walking on the road with energy.

Gao Xiaobao's eyes were red when he saw his grandma's thin figure, then he nodded solemnly.