I make a living solving crimes.

If we can arrange jobs for veterans, it will be a great deed.

From a utilitarian point of view, if this matter is accomplished, countless people will benefit from it. If their help is needed one day in the future, we cannot say that they will lend a helping hand, but most people will not refuse a small favor.

That’s what Wen Dao thinks.

A saying that countless people agree with: Make more friends and fewer enemies.

If you accomplish this, you will have countless friends.

But Chang Wei kept repeating one word - assessment.

If you want to replace the existing security staff, you can't just say so casually. You have to assess them first, and those who pass the assessment should be retained.

Even if veterans are given a job, they still have to undergo regular assessments and retire if they are not suitable.

Every place, every department, factory and mine must have rules and regulations for the security department.

"Will this really work?" Wen Dao asked curiously, "Assessment is a very flexible thing, and personal relationships are too important."

Chang Wei nodded in agreement, "Indeed, the more remote the place, the more favors people have."

After that, he continued, "But having this thing and not having it are two different concepts. The assessment must be on paper. If there is a problem, it will be investigated and it will be better in the end. Unlike now, the factory will cover it up and nothing will be done."

"Alas, these are all nonsense."

"It's all nonsense."

"Comrade, your thoughts are very dangerous."

Chang Wei put one hand on his waist, raised the cigarette high in the other hand and took a deep puff, looking at the dark clouds outside the window with a distant gaze.

The weather is not very good today, it's gloomy.

"It is a very important step to be pragmatic when making decisions. We have a vast territory and a large population, and the customs and habits of different places are not the same. We cannot adopt a one-size-fits-all approach. So when making decisions, we must be pragmatic and give local governments room for adjustment. Only when we implement the decisions can we be pragmatic."

Wen Dao stared at Chang Wei blankly, inexplicably feeling that this scene was a little familiar.

He became more and more certain of what the old leader said, that this kid was born to be an official.

Thinking about Chang Wei's proposal, he always felt it was a bit strange.

It seems that this guy is not only trying to find a placement method for veterans, but also wants to take the opportunity to put a tight rein on the work of the Security Department.

Thinking about Chang Wei's past, he believed that this guy was setting a trap for others.

And this person is likely to work in the security department.

But this has nothing to do with Wen Dao.

Chang Wei has submitted opinions on the financial system before. Now he is discussing the security system. This shows his concern for the country and the people. His superiors will definitely support him.

I'll go back and tell the old leader about this and he'll take it more seriously.

Only Chang Wei himself knew why he made this idle move.

He hopes that some people will be completely eliminated in the great waves.

The long river of history rolls forward, and he cannot resist it. There is no wind without waves, and there are too many reasons involved that he cannot stop.

But he wanted to touch some of the dragons causing trouble in this long river.

Let’s see if the Dragon Group can suppress this real dragon.

There are still a few years left. If I really can't stop it, the worst that can happen is that I go there in person.

He looked out the window at the dark clouds.

There are cracks in everything, that's where the light gets in.

Wen Dao left in a hurry. Chang Wei saw him out and turned to go to the office of the Suzaku team.

He would go there and teach sign language for an hour every day, teaching each person ten words and gestures, and then after they became familiar with them, they would learn from each other.

When I arrived at the office door, I found that there was no one there. I looked around and saw that the young policewomen were all gathered outside the interrogation room. Zhang Long and Zhao Hu were also standing on tiptoe to join in the fun.

Chang Wei walked over and patted Zhao Hu on the shoulder, "What's going on?"

"Team leader, Jiang Hongxia asked the police station for a criminal and is teaching them the interrogation process."

Chang Wei nodded, "What crime?"

"They said he was a thief who was just brought here by the crowd. Jiang Hongxia and the others blocked the door and tried to get him in."

"Stealing in broad daylight? Do thieves nowadays dare to be so arrogant?" Chang Wei also became interested and walked to the door of the interrogation room to listen.

There are several people in the Suzaku team who were transferred from the household registration police and have never learned how to conduct interrogations. Today's training is considered basic.

The person in charge of the interrogation was Wang Miao, and Zhang Jingjing was sitting next to him taking notes.

The two little girls were serious, looked dignified, and looked very professional.

Wang Miao said in a deep voice: "Tell me, what did you steal?"

The thief was a young man in his twenties. He was surrounded by people, frightened and ashamed. He said in a low voice nervously: "I just stole a broom..."

Wang Miao was stunned for a moment, slammed the table, and said sternly: "Don't try to evade legal punishment by making excuses. Tell me, besides the broom, what else did you steal?"

"I...I also stole a dustpan."

"anything else?"

"There's also a poke."

The young policewomen watching outside the interrogation room were talking about the matter.

If this kid isn't lying, taking these things can't be considered stealing!

If you steal this thing, you can't sell it for money. At most you can keep it at home for cleaning.

Wang Miao didn't know how to continue. Zhang Jingjing couldn't stand it anymore and slammed the table. She stared at the thief fiercely and said, "Can't you steal something else?"

The thief was very scared and asked tremblingly: "Comrade Public Security, is it a serious crime for me to steal these?"

Zhang Jingjing said angrily: "Whether it is a serious crime or not is up to the superiors to decide. I don't know. The key is that I won't write about the things you stole."

Chang Wei looked at the young policewoman outside the interrogation room who was laughing like crazy and shook his head.

The girl who looked quite smart and pretty turned out to be a husband.

I can’t even write these few words... Hey, it seems I can’t write them all out!

Shame!

He quickly withdrew from the crowd.

It seems that basic education is still very necessary, he thought, considering whether he should supervise Chang Long's studies after returning.

At least you should know how to write these words.

Just as he was thinking about it, Chang Long and Xiong Chumo appeared at the gate of the yard with a little girl riding a dog, singing the new song that Chang Wei taught her yesterday.

Little Swallow in Flowery Dress

Come here every spring

I asked Yan Zi why you came

Swallow said

Mind your own business and stop farting

The voices of the two little girls were tender and crisp, and there was also a vague and incomprehensible baby voice next to them.

Only when he got to the last sentence did Xiong Chumo obviously hesitate, and said hesitantly: "Longlong, is this really what Da Guo taught you?"

"Of course." Chang Long raised his eyebrows as a matter of course, "My elder brother knows a lot of songs."

Xiong Chumo was a little unsure.

Da Guo seemed like a very amiable person, he always spoke with a smile and even gave her candy, so why would he curse people in his song?

But Chang Long said that Da Guo was cruel and ruthless. He once ate buns without paying and even took someone to the police station to torture him.

What a cauldron of contradictions.

The three men and the dog were walking forward leisurely. Before they reached the gate of the Dragon Group's courtyard, they saw Chang Wei with a black face.

Xiong Chumo swallowed his saliva immediately, shrank his neck and dared not speak.

Chang Xiaoman was not afraid. He tapped the yellow dog's belly with his short legs and shouted, "Uncle, I have learned the song you taught me. Can I sing it for you?"