I make a living solving crimes.

Before the farce happened, Xiao Wang, a girl from the street office, also said the same thing.

At that time, Jia Zhang was sitting on the ground, rolling around and cursing.

When these words came out of Chen Mingji's mouth, people living in this large courtyard fell silent, and the victim Jia Dongxu dared not say a word.

The official has never said that it cannot be built, but it has also never said that you can build it.

The word "official" means two mouths.

This is the right!

Illegal construction, I guess, was not a small matter in the 1950s, but it was not a big matter either.

If Jia Zhang didn't make a fuss, if Qin Huairu came out with her big belly to complain, perhaps the girl would soften her heart and let her go.

But Jia Zhang chose the stupidest way.

The situation froze.

Chen Mingji was still outside the house, pointing at Xiao Wang and saying, "Your housing management department didn't do a good job on this matter. It's raining heavily now, and we can't make things difficult for the people. When the rain stops, you can contact someone to come and restore the house to its original state."

It doesn't matter if it rains or not, the main thing is that the mayor is coming tomorrow, what if he breaks into this yard...

So wait two days.

Xiao Wang nodded vigorously, looking at Jia Dongxu with a hint of coldness in his eyes, "Yes, Director, we didn't do our job well. Let's review it and make corrections as soon as the rain stops."

Jia Dongxu opened his mouth blankly, not knowing what to do.

He once thought about reporting Chang Wei's family for repairing the courtyard wall, but when he went to visit Yi Zhonghai two days ago, he was warned: "You can't beat that kid."

With so many thoughts in his mind, he was considering whether to drag Chang Wei into this.

"Ouch, ouch, Dongxu, I'm about to give birth, I'm about to give birth."

A sad voice suddenly came from the room, breaking the deadlock.

Jia Dongxu ran into the house in panic.

Chen Mingji's eyebrows were raised, and he turned to the neighborhood committee director with a slightly irritated look and said, "You guys go in and take a look too."

Two women entered the room and then left. "She must be giving birth, but her water hasn't broken yet."

"Let's send him to the hospital first." Chen Mingji waved his hand, and several women from the street office went in to help, some holding umbrellas, some helping others, and they walked out of the house in a mess.

The labor team had a cart and started setting up the awning and spreading out bedding. Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui went home to call for help. After a while, Liu Guangqi, Liu Guangtian and Yan Jiecheng came out to help and pulled the cart towards the hospital.

Jia Dongxu walked beside the car nervously and felt his palms being pinched twice. He twisted his neck to look over, but only Qin Huairu's clear eyes were seen under the awning.

He thought about it for a while and felt a little relieved.

During the period of expecting, giving birth, and breastfeeding, the neighborhood office probably won't come to demolish your house. Just wait it out, and maybe things will be over.

A few trivial matters could not disturb Chen Mingji's mind. What he did was party and mass work, and such things were just child's play.

After visiting the central courtyard and the back yard, we returned to the front yard. Under the hanging flower gate, Chang Wei was holding a sand pot and Chang Tian was holding a stack of bowls at his side.

"Director Chen, drink the ginger tea before you get busy. My mother just made it."

Chen Mingji paused and said to his subordinates: "So I always say that the majority of the people are close to our party and support the organization."

Everyone in the Subdistrict Office knew that this guy and Chen Mingji were both "lawless" when talking to each other. No one cared whether Chang Wei was a member of the masses or not. They smiled and nodded, "We all know Comrade Chang Wei. He is the most outstanding youth representative of Gulou Subdistrict."

"You are too polite. Come and have a drink. It is the beginning of autumn and the rain is chilly."

Chang Tian took the bowl and Chang Wei poured water, and the people from the street office came forward one by one to thank them, drink tea and praise them.

They actually added brown sugar, the Chang family really put a lot of thought into it!

Chen Mingji also took a bowl and sipped it, "What? I scolded you last time, and you really don't want to come to my place anymore?"

"How could that be? I've been quite busy lately. Today I even went to the An Ding Station to help solve a murder case."

"Murder case? Did you solve the case in the moat?"

"Of course." Chang Wei's face was full of pride. He rolled his eyes and gestured: "Director Chen, you didn't see the body. It was so swollen that it was covered in white. Its eyeballs were bulging out, and its mouth was open with a long tongue sticking out."

"The intestines didn't burst out? They're bright red. If they burst out, they'd stretch out a long section, and there'd be blood all over the place."

"......without."

"Where's the brain? It's a mess of red and white mixed together, just like tofu brain with brown sugar water added."

“…No.”

Chen Mingji glanced at him contemptuously, then lowered his head and continued drinking the bright red ginger tea in the bowl.

There was a sentence he didn't say in his heart: How dare you show off your skills in front of an expert?

Chang Wei retreated instantly!

Don’t mess with the old soldiers who have been on the battlefield! Don’t mess with them!

Liu Haizhong, who was at the end of the team, felt a huge wave in his heart: How dare he follow Yi Zhonghai to cause trouble for Chang Wei?

How wild are his ways?

The police station chief is his master.

The director of the subdistrict office is like my uncle.

In addition, he is a martyr's relative, so I can't afford to offend him! I can't afford to offend him!

The next day.

The subdistrict office warmly welcomed the mayor's visit for investigation, and a soldier with two stripes also came to the police station.

Director's office.

The soldier's face was solemn as he pushed a green tin box in front of Chang Wei. "This is the gun that the old commander has been carrying since the Anti-Japanese War. He asked me to give it to you. He hopes that you will keep a loyal heart and continue to serve the people."

Chang Wei recalled the old leader's face.

He came personally that day to claim his son's remains. He was in his sixties and already had white hair. He half-knelt on the ground and stroked the remains, his back trembling as he tried his best to suppress the grief in his heart.

Chang Wei glanced at the box on the table and said sincerely: "Leader, I will definitely follow the old chief's instructions. Please convey my gratitude to the old chief for his concern for me, but I cannot accept this gun. It must be the old chief's favorite thing. It is too valuable!"

The soldier stared at him, pointed at the box and said, "Do you know what it means to hold this gun in your hand?"

Chang Wei didn't evade his gaze and smiled bitterly, "I can probably guess a little."

The soldier continued to ask with interest: "Since you can guess it, why don't you want it?"

Chang Wei pursed his lips and said seriously: "The old leader told me to persist in serving the people. I work at the grassroots level and don't need to borrow the old leader's reputation to bully others."

The soldier was silent for a long time before he smiled and said, "You are indeed a good person."

Chang Wei was surprised and looked at him in confusion.

"The old commander praised you for what you said twice. I am a soldier. I believe in the gun in my hand and the five-pointed star on my hat. I have always looked down on those who talk big. But now I believe that you are really working hard and your achievements are not just luck."

Chang Wei was speechless. How fucking idle do you have to be to come to the police station to test a kid like me?

"You should understand the principle that a gift from an elder should not be refused. Please accept the gun first." The soldier took out a key from his pocket and said, "This is a jeep of the American army. I captured it in North Korea. I will be working in Northeast China for a while soon. I will lend you this car as a token of my gratitude."

Chang Wei was confused.

System, is that you?

Is this my Bugatti Vita?

Of course not, this is just a very common Willys Jeep Command Edition, with four seats and a soft top.

"Wei Min is my little brother. After he was killed, we have been looking for him to clear his name. Thank you, Comrade Chang Wei, you have fulfilled my ten-year wish."

After saying that, the soldier actually stood up and saluted Chang Wei.

Chang Wei put on his hat in a hurry, stood up and returned the gift seriously.

Zhang Youde watched silently from the side. At this moment, the old leader's back had probably become Chang Wei's background.