I make a living solving crimes.

"Little brother, please stop touching them. You've touched them both above and below, and all the hair has been removed. The tender skin has become wet because of you touching it. How can I sell it in the future? These snow peaches are all fresh. If you don't want to buy them, forget it."

The girl spoke in a threatening and threatening manner as soon as she opened her mouth.

Even someone as powerful as Chang Wei blushed and didn't dare to look up and meet the girl's eyes.

"Weigh ten kilograms for me." After hearing what the girl said, Chang Wei felt that if he didn't buy it, he would be like a scumbag who abandoned him after having sex with him.

"Ten pounds?" The girl couldn't believe it.

"Yes." Chang Wei confirmed again.

The little girl was immediately overjoyed, "Little brother, if you like, just touch it, it's okay."

Chang Wei looked around cautiously, fearing that he would be misunderstood.

He had just driven out of the Investigation Department and happened to see a tricycle selling fruit. He stopped and saw that it was Xue Tao. He was immediately overjoyed.

This thing is not common.

Although the variety has not been optimized and bred, it is much smaller than that of later generations.

But this is a rare fruit in winter.

It’s just that the girl selling peaches is too aggressive.

Fortunately, Fantuan did not return with Chang Wei. She drove away first in the vehicle assigned by the investigation department.

The Investigation Department assigned a Pontiac sedan to Chang Wei.

It's the kind that the gendarmerie gave to the stationmaster through Yu Zecheng.

I heard that it was allocated to the Dragon Group's Jiaozi, so the small team checked the vehicle from head to toe and changed the engine oil.

After weighing the peaches, Chang Wei paid the money and drove away quickly without even daring to look at the girl.

In the office, the members of the Dragon Team had just finished touring the "new car" and all of them had happy expressions on their faces.

Although we should be content with having a car now, who wouldn’t be happy to avoid the cold?

Because the car was driven back by Fan Tuaner, Chang Wei's contribution of delivering the fish was ignored by everyone, and all the applause went to Fan Tuaner.

Chang Wei looked at their fawning appearance, smiled sarcastically and said nothing.

I am a police officer.

The political commissar is called Fantuan.

His subordinates are a bunch of idiots.

I hate it so much that I want to give up.

He pulled Du Ye aside and told him about the promotion after the holiday.

Before he could finish his words, the young man started to shiver.

He really didn't expect that Chang Wei could actually get him a deputy section chief position.

Later, he was transformed from a cadre on the cadre list into a real cadre.

"Once you become a deputy section chief, it's not easy to get promoted."

"Understood, thank you, Team Leader."

"This is the organization's recognition of your work. You should work hard and strive to be promoted to a full-time section chief as soon as possible... I'm afraid it won't be easy. After all, two tons of gold doesn't happen every year."

"I'm already content."

"Okay, the reward has been given to you in advance, so just handle the case well."

"Yes, team leader, don't worry."

After they finished talking, Fan Tuaner came over and said, "Don't be too eager for quick success. Work hard and move forward steadily. The leaders of the ministry are very optimistic about you."

"I understand, Political Commissar Fan, thank you."

"Let's go and handle the case first and bring the Yuan couple back. If Deputy District Chief Yuan cooperates with the work, please be polite. His problem has not been verified clearly, so he is still our comrade for the time being."

"I will know how to handle this properly, don't worry."

Chang Wei saw that he didn't know what to say, so he waved his hand in disdain and asked him to leave.

When Du Ye went out, he always walked in the direction of the clock.

After arranging Du Ye's affairs, Chang Wei went to the West Wing 10A scenic spot and began to teach the policewomen the program for the New Year's Eve party.

He hopes that through this method, the entire system will begin to pay attention to people with disabilities.

Of course, we also want to give the policewomen a chance to show their faces.

Learning sign language and then spreading education may take up their entire lives and energy.

In the office, Chang Wei cleared his throat and prepared to sing and make various gestures.

Put the chicken wings and big crucian carp on a string

Skewer a grilled eggplant

A dozen lamb kebabs

Let the call of kidney, leek and oysters

Pair it with beer

He, Tui...

Putting aside the messy lyrics in his mind, Chang Wei officially started singing.

a thankful heart,

grateful to have you!

Accompany me throughout my life,

Give me the courage to be myself!

The young men were in the yard listening to the melodious and soulful song, feeling the emotions in the lyrics.

Only two little people rushed into the room without hesitation and clumsily followed suit. One of them, who was over three years old, made gestures with her hands that only she could understand.

Chang Wei taught them three times, then carried the two little guys out the door, "Why are you here?"

"Uncle, you're lying. My mom woke me up this morning by spanking me." The little girl turned her back to Chang Wei angrily, muttering, "My butt is swollen from being spanked."

Chang Wei squatted in front of her with a smile, took out two candies and put them in the little girl's palm, "Uncle has to work overtime tonight, and mom will beat you, so let's beat mom when we get home tonight, okay?"

The little girl took the candy, thought about it, gave one to Chang Long, peeled off the candy wrapper, shook her head and said, "You can't hit your mother."

Chang Wei rubbed her face as a reward, then took the two girls by the hand and went to play in the big office.

Wu Jimao was reading a book with great interest. Chang Wei thought it was another novel like Romance of the Three Kingdoms or Water Margin, but when he took it and took a look, it turned out to be Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio.

It’s still the classical Chinese version.

Xiaoqian's graceful figure unconsciously appeared in my mind.

When watching the movie, I just thought she was as beautiful as a fairy, and I was not afraid at all that she was a ghost.

"Where did it come from?"

"Zhang Long borrowed it from me."

Chang Wei turned his head and looked over. "You have quite a collection of books at home?"

"That's nothing. I have a lot of books. Many of them were bought and exchanged on the overpass when I was a child." Zhang Long stood on tiptoe to look out the window and whispered, "I have both the cushion and the monk. If you want to read them, just tell me."

Chang Wei licked the corner of his lips, suppressed his curiosity, shook his head, and said righteously: "I am the successor, and I will never read this kind of book."

Fan Tuan'er, who had just walked into the office, nodded slightly and pointed at Zhang Long and said, "Go back and burn these books quickly, or I'll bring people to search your house."

Zhang Long nodded in agreement.

Chang Wei was trembling with fear.

Fan Tuan'er took the little girls by the hand and went to the stove to keep warm. He continued, "Jimao, don't take this kind of book outside."

Wu Jimao nodded repeatedly, closed the book and put it in his bag, rolled his eyes, walked to Chang Long and said, "Chang Lao Si, let me test you."

The little girl took out a ball of thread and was looking for Fan Tuan'er to make a flower string. When she heard his voice, she said in a chuckle, "My little aunt is now Chang Laoliu."

Wu Jimao waved his hand and said, "Old Six is ​​Old Six, Chang Old Six, I'm going to ask you a question."

Chang Long dug out two sweet potatoes from the corner of the office and placed them on the iron plate of the stove, saying nonchalantly, "Brother Jimao, go ahead."

"You are at home at night, and your mother calls you in the yard: Chang Long, there is danger, run! Just as you are about to go out, your mother's voice comes from the room again: Chang Long, don't go out, that's not your mother! What will you do?"

Chang Wei didn't expect Wu Jimao to tell a ghost story. Just as he was about to stop him, he heard Chang Long say, "Of course, just grab one and run outside."

"How do you know which one to pull? One of them may be... a bad guy!" Seeing Chang Wei's unfriendly expression, Wu Jimao swallowed the word "ghost".

The little girl snorted twice, "I know you are talking about a ghost, I will just pull one at random, if I pull the right one, my mother and I will be safe, if I pull the wrong one, my mother will be safe too."

The office was quiet.

After a while, Wu Jimao sighed and said admiringly: "Team Leader, your family tradition is really amazing."

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