59 years after its opening, people are still in Nanluoguxiang.

"Comrade, don't worry. Our security department will resolutely handle this matter and will not give any parasites a chance to hide in."

Ye Hanguang didn't know Chen Feng, but he had heard Fatty Wang's father, Wang Shengli, brag that his son was learning from the grandson of an old veteran.

How tall is that old senior?

Tianmen Tower is so high!

Although Ye Hanguang firmly believed that Wang Shengli was bragging, and his boasting was particularly big, there was definitely some truth in it.

At this moment, many people from the police station looked over curiously. Among them was Fatty Wang’s grandfather. His father was the captain of the criminal investigation team and was very busy.

“Grandpa, come quickly!”

When Fatty Wang saw Old Man Wang, he was so excited that his voice became shrill.

Ye Hanguang's heart trembled and almost jumped out of his chest.

One of his new subordinates did not follow the rules. Seeing that Chen Feng and Wang Kaixuan were young, he wanted to take advantage of the situation to gain benefits.

If we talk about a big thing, it can become a big deal and be escalated into a big issue.

The higher-ups are currently cracking down on these "corrupt and degenerate elements". The first generation is serious about preventing them from becoming the second skinhead gang, and the severity of their actions was once close to that of Zhu Yuanzhang.

But if you say small, you can make it smaller, but you just ask for cigarettes.

"Kaixuan, don't bring this up now!"

He hurriedly winked at Fatty Wang.

Mr. Wang was wearing a uniform. He was in charge of personnel and did not need to go out on patrol. He usually wore a uniform when sitting in the office building.

"What are you making a fuss about again?"

Mr. Wang came over and the others quickly saluted.

"Grandpa, look!"

Fatty Wang leaned forward with his buttocks half way into the carriage and took out the half sheep inside.

The guy even took a few more steps away from the tricycle and turned around so that the onlookers could see clearly what he was holding.

“Yanshan’s yellow goat meat!”

Wang Kaixuan's voice was high-pitched and loud, just like the widow Meng next door remarrying the projectionist of the old city, so exciting, and also like Sha Zhu marrying the female teacher Ran Qiuye, so ecstatic!

"Xiao Kaixuan, did you hit this?"

Ye Hanguang covered his eyes in time, looking extremely shocked.

With this posture, this tone, and this acting skill, he deserves to be a section chief in his early thirties!

"Haha, yes, I only had to fire one shot!"

Fatty Wang made a pistol with his hand and put it close to his mouth.

"Oh!"

He simulated the sound of gunfire with his mouth and the smugness on his face was visible to the naked eye.

"I shot the sheep in the thigh, and then it was captured alive by my brother's dog."

"Great, great, he shot a running goat with one shot, and it was in the mountains. Your shooting skills are amazing!" Ye Hanguang praised him with good words, and Fatty Wang was so happy that he seemed to understand a joke that Chen Feng had made before.

"I stand in the center of the crowd and feel the boundless glory"!

"Director Wang, Kaixuan is really amazing. If he comes to the bureau to compete in shooting skills, I'm afraid he will win first place."

"I think it's amazing that a gun hit a goat in the mountains, especially in the thigh!"

Passersby A, B, and C praised him one after another... The praise from everyone made Fatty Wang's mouth twist.

Old Master Wang was also very happy that his grandson was a good marksman. Whether he joined the army or became a police officer in the future, he would have a bright future!

"Okay, okay, Ah Cheng, take the mutton down and tell Chef Zhao from the cafeteria that we'll have mutton soup for lunch today!"

Direct division is impossible.

There are more than 50 kilograms of mutton, but with so many people in the branch office, it would be too little to distribute it. It would be better to just put it in the cafeteria and invite all colleagues to have some meat and drink some mutton soup.

They can also stay in the small canteen and have one or two meals of stir-fried mutton.

"Thank you, Director Wang!"

"We should thank Kaixuan!" Old Master Wang shook his head.

"Thank you Triumph!"

The thanks and recognition from his grandfather made Fatty Wang smile even more proudly.

At home, he is the son disliked by his parents.

But now, he has proved his ability!

Mr. Wang's assistant took the mutton and left. Mr. Wang asked Chen Feng and Fatty Wang a few questions, and when he heard about their cooperation, he nodded with satisfaction.

What a pity, his grandson is severely disabled due to studying!

If you don't learn some skills, will you be digging fields and eating dirt in the future?

In order to arrange a future path for him, he had to shamelessly ask the old man to take him in and let him learn skills from Chen Feng.

"I have something else to do, you guys play by yourselves."

Old Master Wang went back to take care of some business. He came out because someone told him that something seemed to have happened to his grandson at the door.

After a few minutes, the assistant police officer came over with the head of the purchasing department.

You must pay for the mutton!

Separate public and private matters!

If the public uses private meat, they must pay, otherwise it would be a violation!

"Kaixuan, I'll give you three times the market price. This is what your grandfather ordered. I can't give you more!" Purchasing Chief Zhang Qingshan first said to Fatty Wang.

Because Sijiucheng is close to Mongolia, mutton is not as expensive as pork here, and the price fluctuates between 4 and cents per pound.

"Is there still money?"

Fatty Wang cheered in surprise.

He was ready to give the meat to his grandfather, and he himself suffered a huge loss in the price of the meat!

"Comrade, my name is Zhang Qingshan, the purchasing section chief of the Xicheng branch. You must be Chen Feng, right? I've heard Captain Wang talk about you. Your hunting skills are second to none in the city. No one dares to claim to be first."

As Zhang Qingshan wrote the receipt, he said enthusiastically, "Please give us your guidance in the future. We welcome talents like you to join our branch."

"Uncle Zhang, my elder brother still needs to study." Fatty Wang said carelessly, not understanding what he meant.

Chen Feng smiled and said, "I also like to serve the people!"

Seeing that he understood his hint, Zhang Qingshan was even happier.

Of course, he had heard of a child prodigy in Nanluoguxiang, Dongcheng District, who went hunting in the mountains once a month and managed to hunt wild boars, gazelles, rabbits, etc. several times.

There is a 99% chance that the hunter will cry at home!

It’s just that Chen Feng is from Dongcheng District, and his second uncle is in the Dongcheng Branch. Even if there are good things, they will definitely be given priority to the Dongcheng Branch.

The same is true!

Ouyang Jie was so happy that he liked to visit the Chen family with his daughter Ouyang Qing and son Ouyang Feng on weekends and holidays, and he could get a lot of meat every time.

"Kaixuan, count it carefully, one catty is one dollar and fifty-five cents, 57 catties and six ounces, I calculated it to be 58 catties, a total of 87 dollars."

The money Zhang Qingshan took out made Fatty Wang forget about everything else.

87 yuan!

He has never had so much money in his life!

"Hahaha, okay, Uncle Zhang, hahaha, I'm rich!"

Fatty Wang was almost dancing with joy. Chen Hao had more than 20 yuan, all given to him by Chen Feng. Needless to say, Hu Bayi was never short of money.

He is the only one who suffers the most!

Even the little girl was once richer than him, until Chen Feng gave him ten yuan last time, which allowed him to regain the dignity of being a "fat brother".

Money is a man’s courage!

Without money, courage and confidence, how can you serve as the successor of the new society!

After taking the 87 yuan, he became much more sober.

"Brother, how do we divide this money?"

"Divide it equally among the three of you." Chen Feng said with a smile.

Naturally, he looked down on this little money. He could exchange a wild boar for several thousand yuan at a steel mill, Erguotou distillery, etc.

"Okay, thank you, brother!" Fatty Wang was even happier!

Zhang Qingshan, Ye Hanguang and others believed Wang Shengli's words a little bit in their hearts. This is not an ordinary person, how could he ignore a few dozen dollars?

They are all envious!

That’s almost one month’s salary!