I make a living solving crimes.

In the Longzu courtyard, Chang Wei went to the backyard to visit the two old men first. Du Ye had arrived earlier and was clearing the slag from the coal stove.

He took out the blueprint he had drawn earlier and pulled out ten big black tens.

"Help me find some blacksmiths in South City and make ten sets first."

"Okay, Public Security Chang." Du Ye took the blueprint and the money. "I'll be there in a minute."

"Go to the police station and borrow a bicycle." Chang Wei reminded him, and looked at him, his eyebrows twitching slightly, "Your clothes are too thin, aren't you cold?"

"It's OK. We're going to the cafeteria soon anyway. It won't be too cold."

"You come with me."

Chang Wei led him to the office and took out his winter police uniform. "I haven't worn this one yet. You can take it."

Du Ye took a step back and waved his hands quickly, "It's not appropriate, I can't take your clothes."

"Just think of it as a uniform sent to you in advance. Take it. I don't need any clothes to wear."

Du Ye pursed his lips and hesitated for a moment before taking it. "Chang Gongan, wait until my set is issued, and I will return the new one to you."

"You stay here to change. I rarely wear a police uniform now." Chang Wei said nonchalantly, "From now on, just call me Chang Wei, or team leader, not Chang Public Security. Your position will be reduced by the end of the month."

Du Ye nodded vigorously, hugged the police uniform tightly in his arms, and stared at the shield on Chang Wei's hat in a daze.

Chang Wei indeed rarely wears police uniform recently.

This is what Fan Tuaner said.

Wearing a police uniform every day, your identity will gradually become solidified. In the eyes of others, you are a public security officer doing the professional work of criminal investigation and solving cases.

The road ahead will be limited.

When you reach the department level, you should try some management positions, which will be beneficial for your future development.

Chang Wei thought about this problem.

Indeed, several branch directors have a set of casual clothes hanging in their offices.

Wear police uniform in the police station and change into casual clothes when going out to do business or after get off work.

Although his job is to solve cases and he also likes to solve cases, now that he is forced into the open, he really can no longer keep a low profile.

During these eight years, we must plan to find a position that is safe enough for ten years.

He had already decided where to go, so in the next eight years, he had to find a way to get himself a position as a director, or preferably a deputy director.

The deputy hall of the twenty-fourth...

It’s a bit crazy just thinking about it!

While I was daydreaming, Fan Tuaner came in and took out a dozen stacks of money from his bag.

"The case is still under trial, but the stolen money has been sorted out. I was afraid you might need it urgently, so I brought it here first."

Chang Wei didn't extend his hand, and said reluctantly: "Are you really only going to give me 30%?"

Seeing his little look, Fan Tuan'er joked, "If you think it's too little, take the gun to the minister and maybe he can give you more."

"Forget it, I'm just a beggar, I'll kneel down if I want." Chang Wei quickly rejected Fan Tuaner's suggestion.

There are RMB all over the table.

Well, dollars and gold have been exchanged at an exchange rate.

This is the exchange rate...4.6 yuan per gram.

It’s better in the later generations. According to the gold price, Sun Wukong had to sell his golden cudgel.

He seldom handled money matters personally, so he asked Ji Xiaowang to invite Aunt Song to deposit the money in person.

Seeing the tens of thousands of dollars on the table, Aunt Song immediately perked up, "There are hundreds of people eating, drinking, defecating and urinating in the yard. I feel anxious just looking at them."

"It's okay. There will be money in a few days. I don't think there will be a shortage of bills." Chang Wei comforted him and handed over a piece of paper lazily. "Here is the detailed list. The US dollars and gold on it have been exchanged by the Investigation Department."

Aunt Song took it and looked at it, then sighed with regret, looked around, and shouted, "Jimao, bring me the abacus next to you."

Wu Jimao supported himself on a crutch and hopped over to Aunt Song, handing the abacus to her and asking curiously, "Aunt, what are you calculating?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in the office looked over in horror.

You are really brave!

If he hadn't used the word "you", he would have been beaten by Aunt Song.

Even so, Jiang Hongxia saw Aunt Song's unhappy face and jumped up and said, "Shut up, how dare you ask Aunt Song who she is?"

After being beaten, Wu Jimao did not dare to resist. He thought blankly for a while before saying aggrievedly: "I mean, what does Aunt Song want to calculate with the abacus?"

Aunt Song certainly wouldn't argue with this fool. She put the abacus in front of her and started fiddling with the list, "I have to figure out if the Investigation Department has withheld our money."

Well, everyone regards the Dragon Group as their home.

After handing over the money to the logistics department, Chang Wei stopped worrying about it. He pulled a chair for Wu Jimao to sit down and asked, "Have you bought the fabric?"

Wu Jimao smacked his lips, looked around, and then leaned in front of Chang Wei and whispered, "I thought about it last night, and I still feel a little reluctant. Why don't I just buy some cotton cloth and make a jacket."

He is really thrifty.

Wu's family lives in the suburbs, and he had been staying at his aunt's house before.

I have been in class for three years. Before that, I worked as a level 7 clerk for more than two years, earning 37.5 yuan a month. I sent half of it back home, paid my aunt’s living expenses, and occasionally bought snacks for my cousins.

In this way, he saved nearly five hundred yuan in three and a half years.

People in this world don't have any fear of making choices. It's just because they are poor.

"You must have a few decent clothes." Chang Wei patiently explained to him, "Your image should come before your ability, otherwise, your ability will be easily underestimated."

Wu Jimao chewed over these words.

After thinking for a moment, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll go buy some woolen cloth."

After that, he lowered his voice and said, "I also want to buy two sets of winter clothes for Jiang Hongxia."

"How much money do you have to pay?"

"five hundred."

"...Nothing below?"

"No, just buy it at this number."

Chang Wei smiled slightly, with a hint of amusement, "You are so angry for your beloved, you will have to pay back the money for two or three years."

“Who is Huabei?”

"A great hero called Hua Buwan, apart from this, you are quite willing to give up Jiang Hongxia?"

"Well... For someone like me, it's a blessing from all my ancestors to meet her."

Chang Wei said nothing more and asked Li Lai Fu to drive Wu Jimao to buy things after get off work.

After chatting for a while, Aunt Song settled the bill, counted the money, and left happily. Suddenly, the phone rang.

"Team leader, it's for you." Zhang Long covered the microphone and whispered, "It's the minister."

The minister he is talking about must be the tall old man in the Ministry of Public Security.

Chang Wei hurried over to answer the call, and his expression suddenly became serious after hearing a few words.

"Yes, Minister, I'll be right there."

As soon as I hung up the phone, it rang again.

This time Chang Wei answered the phone himself, "Leader, our minister called. I'm going to the ministry now."

"Okay, I'll wait for you at the ministry."

"It's not hard work, it's your duty."

After hanging up the phone, seeing everyone's focused eyes, he said in a deep voice: "A serious incident has occurred in Yanbei. The leaders of the two departments attach great importance to it and asked us to go down and supervise the case."

"What kind?"

"It's still unclear. Some people are gathering young people to fight against the organization with force and disturb the heroes. The leaders suspect that there are enemy agents behind this."

"We're going on a business trip?"

"Well, I'll go to the ministry to get orders first. You go back and pack your bags. Jimao, you stay here to look after the house. We'll head south today to catch these bastards who disturbed the rest of the martyrs."