I make a living solving crimes.

The noise in front of the police station spread quickly throughout the Drum Tower and even to places farther away.

In the afternoon, several more men came to the police station. Although they tried to keep a low profile, their noble demeanor could not be concealed.

These people are all on Chen Mingji's list of begging for alms.

I came here just to meet Chang Wei.

They said that Chang Wei was honest and dedicated to his work for the people, that the police and the people were as close as brothers, that he risked his own life to maintain peace, and that he was upright and selfless and refused any money.

This is the pride of the Beijing Public Security Bureau.

Before leaving, each of them left 3,000 yuan and asked Chang Wei to pass it on to the organization.

As Chang Wei said, they were so poor that only money was left.

It’s a pity that I don’t dare to use the money even though I have it.

Send officials?

How long has it been since we started the fight against corruption?

Send the people?

What do you want to do by buying people's hearts?

Donated?

If there is less, it won’t look good; if there is more, it will be painful!

Now they have learned nothing.

It will be transferred to the organization in the name of consolation money.

How can we let the people of Tianjin enjoy all the glory of such a good thing?

Chen Mingji looked at the more than 20,000 yuan in his hand and felt deeply moved.

That night.

Countless poor families in the Drum Tower held food and banknotes, burned incense and prayed to the moon, praying for Chang Wei to be safe and sound.

This is all later. In front of the police station, Chang Wei said goodbye to Zhang Jiang and his party. After hesitating for a moment, he said earnestly: "Be kind to your sister-in-law. She is also a miserable person."

Zhang Jiang met Chang Wei's clear and clean eyes and nodded vigorously, "Don't worry, Public Security Chang, we in the Zhang family would never do anything to bully our widowed sister-in-law."

Chang Wei said "OK" and said no more.

The police station became completely bustling. The female police officers all went to the canteen to help and started kneading dough and mixing stuffing.

On the 15th of August, of course, the thing to do is make mooncakes.

Chang Wei was sitting happily in the corner. Seeing Old Wang directing the female police officer to do something, he inexplicably recalled a song he sang as a child in his previous life. It was really appropriate for the situation.

The moon is bright on August 15th

Grandpa made mooncakes for me

The mooncakes are round, sweet and fragrant

A piece of mooncake, a piece of love

Grandpa is an old Red Army soldier.

Grandpa treats me very lovingly

I sing a ballad for my grandfather

Dedicate a piece of heart to grandpa

Unfortunately, this song is an interlude of the 1980s song "Ah! Cradle" and is a children's song.

Well, I’ll drag Chang Long over to sing later.

[Solve a major enemy spy case, points +15, rewards: physical fitness fruit, location search, Tai Chi].

[Location search: Determine the location of the designated target. Based on the information available, it costs 5-20 points].

Chang Wei narrowed his eyes, then stopped worrying about it and happily started chatting with Old Wang again.

Today is his birthday. Although no one mentioned it on purpose, the Chang family's dinner was extremely sumptuous, with fish, shrimp, chicken, and rabbit, which was better than what the readers of the book had.

This is a reunion night.

He Yushui ran back early and excitedly took out a pair of white shoes.

Pull Back...

These are not cheap, they cost nine dollars and nine cents a pair.

Facing the little girl's watery eyes, Chang Wei silently put on his shoes, walked a few steps, nodded and said, "It's really comfortable."

He Yushui smiled, her eyes and eyebrows were picturesque.

At the dinner table, Chang Da couldn't help but be proud when talking about what happened in the afternoon. "I heard people praising me as soon as I entered the alley. I didn't know what it was, and then many people told me that they were all praising my brother."

As she said this, Chang Da smiled and her eyes curved into a waning crescent, as gentle as water.

Yang Min patted Chang Wei's shoulder with satisfaction and said, "Well done, you shouldn't touch any of the money you shouldn't have taken."

Chang Tian's eyes were full of admiration, "Brother, I want to learn from you in the future."

Chang Wei reached out and gently rubbed his head, "Brother, what you did was stupid, you don't need to learn."

Chang Tian was silent for a while, then raised his head and said affirmatively: "Brother is not stupid, he is the smartest person in the world."

Chang Wei didn't argue, but smiled and picked up a big shrimp for him.

He glanced at He Yushui who was eating slowly and asked, "Have you been close to Yu Haitang recently?"

He Yushui raised his head and asked in confusion: "We are in the same class and live in the same dormitory. We have a good relationship. Is there something wrong?"

"Stay away from that girl. She is very utilitarian and you can't beat her."

"Oh, I know. I heard that Haitang introduced her cousin to Brother Yan in the front yard, and it seems that the two of them are planning to date."

"Her cousin?"

"Yes, she works in the same factory as my eldest sister, in the same workshop. I think her name is Yu Li."

Chang Wei is scratching his head, a new character is online!

It’s not that one family doesn’t enter the same house.

This is not an easy task either.

One is Qin Huairu and the other is Yu Li. In ten courtyard fan fictions, these two women have to sleep with the protagonist in seven out of ten.

Chang Wei shuddered.

It was a wonderful night.

Su Shi was not a human being, but he wrote the Mid-Autumn Festival perfectly. He said: I wish you a long life, so that we can enjoy the beauty of the moon together even though we are thousands miles apart.

In the central courtyard, the Jia family was in a completely different situation.

Under the personal concern of Comrade Liu Haizhong, the laborers arrived at the yard early in the morning and, without asking any questions, broke down the door of the Jia family.

Jia Dongxu could only take one day off and temporarily hired someone to come back to build the wall. The newly built wall could not be painted white immediately.

The two extra sets of cabinets can only be placed outdoors, and Yan Bugui talked about fire safety again.

Xun Xun Xun Mi, indifferently deserted, miserable.

The moon was bright in the sky. Jia Zhang was sitting on the ground in front of the door, slapping her shoes and cursing. Qin Huairu was hugging Xiaodang and crying softly in the house. Jia Dongxu walked into Yi Zhonghai's house with his head hung.

The master and the disciple sat facing each other for a long time, and Yi Zhonghai became more and more annoyed. "Didn't I tell you not to cause trouble for Chang Wei?"

Jia Dongxu felt aggrieved, "I didn't know this guy was so mean. He had already completed the formalities."

Yi Zhonghai choked and was almost sent away, and scolded: "Even if he didn't complete the formalities, the street will not fine him. Do you know what happened today?"

Jia Dongxu looked up in confusion, his handsome face full of stupidity, "Master, I didn't go out today, I don't know what you are talking about."

"He solved a case and someone gave him 10,000 yuan, which he gave to the street to help the poor."

"Ten thousand?"

"Ah."

"What a fucking fool." Jia Dongxu was so angry that he stood up and jumped up and down, as if the ten thousand belonged to him.

Seeing an old lady coming out from the inner room, he sat back down awkwardly and said contemptuously, "Even if it's a charity, he can just do it himself. Why should he give it to the street? It's true that a chicken without feathers can't do anything solid."

The aunt frowned, glared at Yi Zhonghai, and walked back to the inner room with heavy steps.

Yi Zhonghai was quite sad. He wondered how he had been fooled into choosing such a thing as his apprentice. He had thought that he was smart, but now it seemed that he was not even smart.

Tofu has brains, why don’t you have them?

You still want to fight Chang Wei like this?

The central courtyard was filled with the sounds of Jia Zhang beating and scolding villains. Bang Geng, who was watching nearby, found it very interesting and sat on the ground with his grandmother, laughing and imitating the scolding.

Qin Huairu pushed open the broken door of her house and stood in the corridor, crying silently.

Mr. Dongpo had seen through the world thousands of years ago. He said in his poems, "People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions; the moon waxes and wanes; this has always been the case."

The night was as cool as water. Chang Wei lay in the yard holding the little girl in his arms. His belly heaved and the little girl laughed happily.

Chang Long also wanted to play, but unfortunately she had no uncle and her father passed away early, so she could only rely on her eldest brother.

My birthday almost turned into a memorial day.

Chang Wei struggled to get up. Seeing that Yang Min was about to beat Chang Long again, he quickly found a topic to save the poor girl. "Mom, I drew a picture. Please find someone to frame it tomorrow."

The whole family looked over, their eyes full of confusion.

The little girl crawled down to the ground, jumping up and down, "I know, I know, it's my uncle's breast."

Then he walked into the house with his legs clattering, and came out soon with a roll of drawing paper, with a proud look on his face.

Chang Tian stepped forward, took it carefully, and opened it gently with Chang Long.

In the painting, there is a neatly arranged family. Father Chang and his brother-in-law are smiling with kind eyes, which seem to penetrate time and space and fall on everyone in the yard.

Chang Da sobbed quietly, Chang Tian and Chang Long lowered their heads and said nothing, Yang Min rubbed her eyes, "Good, good painting."

Chang Wei smiled gently, and silently said in his heart, "There should be no hatred, why does the moon always become full when we are apart?"