I make a living solving crimes.

"Are you still not getting up? Lunch is ready. You're just lazy as a pig at home on your day off."

When Fan's mother opened the door, she found her daughter curled up in the quilt, with her long black hair draped over the pillow and half of her pink ear exposed.

He called twice more but got no response. He felt the temperature in the room and it wasn't too cold, so he opened it and said proudly, "See if you can get up."

On the bed, Fan Tuaner was wearing a set of navy blue pajamas. She curled up, pinched her trouser legs with her toes, pulled them together, and hid her legs inside the trouser legs.

"Get up and eat."

Fan's mother slapped her on her butt, making a crisp sound.

Fan Tuan'er couldn't stand it any longer, so he could only sit up and mutter, "I want to sleep for a while, I'm not hungry."

"Okay, then you go to sleep." After Fan's mother finished speaking, she watched her daughter turn over skillfully, pulling a corner of the quilt and turning back, and then she shrunk herself back into the quilt, and slowly said: "Then I will tell Xiao Wei that you are still sleeping and don't answer the phone."

Fan Tuaner sat up suddenly, "He called?"

"I called half an hour ago."

"Then why didn't you call me?"

Fan's mother was angry, "Think about it again, how many times have I called you?"

Fan Tuan'er was also very angry, "What's the point of shouting if you don't wake me up?"

Fan's mother pulled back the quilt and asked, "Are you going to get up and eat?"

Fan Tuan'er shrank back and hesitated for a moment, "Get up, I don't want to eat."

Fan's mother thought for a while and nodded, "Okay, you can go to Xiao Wei's house to eat. His cooking is better than your mother's."

"Xiao Wei, Xiao Wei..." Fan Tuan'er began to look for clothes, and said speechlessly: "Now you see that he is closer to me than I am. I even doubt that what you said when you were a child that I was picked up might be true."

"Hehe, if you picked him up, I would take Xiao Wei as my godson."

Fan Tuaner stopped talking, pushed her mother out of the house, and started changing her clothes.

Father Fan sat in the living room without saying a word.

He couldn't afford to offend both the mother and the daughter.

Humans are strange animals. They give their patience to strangers and their temper to those they are most familiar with.

Today is the third day of the Chinese New Year. Chang Wei called and wanted to ask her to go with him to pay New Year's greetings to Old Man Li.

When one reaches Old Man Li’s level and has to juggle several duties, it makes no difference whether he celebrates the New Year or not.

He only went home for dinner on New Year's Eve and didn't rest on New Year's Day.

When Chang Wei walked into the office, Old Man Li had a pale face and black lips, and was trembling as he held a cup of water while taking medicine.

He had been in poor health to begin with and was even hospitalized last year. Now he works so hard, it's no wonder he didn't live long.

Chang Weiji walked to the old man and pretended to feel his pulse. He then took out a few porcelain bottles from his bag, picked one out, and poured out the pills. "Minister, take it quickly."

The Chang family has been practicing medicine for generations, and given the relationship between the two men, Old Man Li had no doubts at all. He just froze for a moment after taking the pill.

The pill is over a centimeter in diameter.

Who makes pills this big?

"Eat quickly, your mouth is going to turn black." Chang Wei urged.

Old man Li shivered, gritted his teeth, and put the pill into his mouth.

Fan Tuaner brought the hot water again and whispered, "Chang Wei, is there any Coptis chinensis added to this?"

Chang Wei shook his head and said seriously: "You are really an amateur, and Huang Lian is not suitable for the treatment."

Just as Fan Tuan'er was relieved, she heard him continue, "It must be the right thing to add Sophora flavescens!"

Sophora flavescens...clears away heat and dampness, kills insects and is a diuretic.

This thing is more bitter than Coptis chinensis.

Old man Li's face was twisted with bitterness. He definitely couldn't swallow such a big pill, so he had to chew it again and again.

Although it was bitter, the effect was amazing. After only ten minutes, he could clearly feel his heart beating stronger, as if he was ten years younger.

It's just so damn bitter!

I originally suspected that Chang Wei had taken the wrong medicine, but now it seems that he is indeed from a family of traditional Chinese medicine.

Chang Wei was relieved to see that his complexion had returned to normal. He walked to the sofa and sat down. "Minister, if you work so hard, you will get sick again. You may not be able to see me next time. How about you make an office for me next door so that you can call me if you have any problems?"

Old man Li was so miserable that he didn't want to talk. He just held the cup and drank sip after sip.

It was not until half an hour later that he regained some energy.

"Chang Wei, thank you."

Such good results must be the Chang family’s secret recipe, and it is very likely that the medicinal materials are scarce.

Good medicine tastes bitter, the ancients were right.

Chang Wei did not take credit for it. He put down the porcelain bottle with a smile and said, "There are still two pills left in it. After you finish them, your old problem will almost be cured."

Want two more?

Old man Li started drinking water unconsciously again.

"It's New Year's Day now. If it's not urgent, just go back and rest."

Old man Li sat in his office chair unwilling to move, and pointed at the pile of documents on the desk with his hand, "They are all waiting for my reply."

After he finished speaking, he thought for a moment and took out the thickest pile of information. "Chang Wei, help me take a look and prioritize them."

"Shouldn't you ask Yang Cong to do this job?" Chang Wei was unhappy as he was still on vacation.

"He's not high enough."

"Minister, I am only a deputy director."

"Yes, it was approved yesterday." Old man Li looked at him with a smile and continued to explain: "I'm not talking about the administrative level."

Chang Wei was stunned and didn't understand. Fan Tuan'er explained in a low voice: "The minister was talking about the confidentiality level."

After saying this, he had no reason to refuse.

Asking him to help is a great trust.

What Old Man Li handed him was the summary of intelligence from various countries, including analysis.

Of course, the two overlords are at the top.

Secretary Yumi continued to eliminate dissidents.

The five-star general intervened in Southeast Asia.

Chang Wei even saw Mr. Ken in the information.

He helped to classify them according to their importance, but the specific handling of the matter had to be done by Old Man Li himself.

"Mr. Ken is clearly on the rise now. Intelligence says he wants to run for president next year." Old Man Li took a piece of information from Chang Wei and said with a worried look on his face, "This person is anti-China."

"What you said, who over there is not anti-China? It's okay. Even if this person becomes president, he won't live long. It's a high-risk job."

Chang Wei really didn't care about these people.

Secretary Yumi was about to be ousted within two years, and Mr. Ken was indeed successfully elected, but in order for Miss Qiu to be born smoothly, he made a great promise and was willing to use his imagination.

This is a turbulent era.

The newly born China is still very weak, the situation will become increasingly difficult in the future, and it is temporarily unable to demonstrate its strength on the international stage.

But God bless China.

With a stabilizing force like the old man, a group of like-minded comrades, and far-sighted designers, the country finally emerged from poverty.

A stone can be sharpened to turn dullness into sharpness.

Looking closely at global history, there is no other country like this.

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Sorry! My daughter is back from school on Sunday, so I have to spend time with her. I can only update twice today!