I make a living solving crimes.

In winter, as soon as the sun comes out, the temperature difference is huge. It is scorching hot in the afternoon and cold in the morning and evening.

After coming out of the supply and marketing cooperative, Chang Wei hugged Xiao Man in his coat and returned to the courtyard. Hearing the conversation in the kitchen, he walked over and saw Fan Tuaner helping to pick vegetables.

You can tell from her movements that she is unfamiliar with the place. This is Chang Wei's house. If she were to pinch off an inch of the root like she did in other places, she would have been kicked out long ago.

"Want to learn how to cook?" Chang Wei asked curiously.

This touched upon Fan Tuaner's pain point. As she was the only daughter in the family, she had no business doing housework at home. Not to mention cooking, she even rarely washed clothes.

But she nodded seriously and said, "I have to learn how to cook from my aunt."

"Okay, study hard and you will be able to cook when you get to Sichuan." Chang Wei encouraged.

Fan Tuaner smiled, used her little finger to hook her hair behind her ear, and said softly, "I'll try to learn as quickly as possible, but I'm a bit stupid, so I can probably only give you the bottom part to eat."

Chang Wei paused, patted the little girl's butt and left.

In the main room, when Chang Wei walked in, the little girl struggled to get down.

"There are buns to eat. Are they meat buns?" She ran to the eight-immortals table, stood on tiptoe, tilted her head back, looked at the buns in the dustpan on the table, reached out to grab them but couldn't reach them.

"Tuan'er bought it." Chang Da came over, took one and broke it open to test the temperature, then led the little girl to a chair by the wall and fed her while saying, "I was teaching you ancient poetry just now, but you ran away when you heard your uncle's voice. Now recite it to your mother."

"Geese, geese, geese, singing with their necks bent toward the sky, white fur...white buns are delicious." The little girl took a bite of the bun skin, stuffing her mouth full, praising loudly, then turned and ran towards Chang Wei.

Chang Da glared at her unhappily. After teaching her for an hour or so, she still only knew the first two sentences.

"You, it would be great if you could study as well as your uncle."

Even though Chang Wei is the pride of the Chang family, if we only talk about academic performance, he still ranks behind Chang Tian.

Except for the one time when he was bribed by someone, the little guy always ranked first in the grade and could even pull the second place up one level.

Therefore, when Chang Da was educating Xiao Man, she always used her uncle Chang Tian as a positive example, and the negative example was of course Chang Long.

Chang Wei was impressed by Chang Long's math paper in the final exam.

One yuan a day, ten yuan a week, one hundred yuan a month... Is your math teacher a loan shark?

Chang Long didn't take it seriously. She muttered, "When I grow up, I will become a police officer. Big sister, look at my name, Wang Long, which means Dragon King when turned backwards. I will be the king of the Dragon Group in the future."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chang Da hurriedly covered his mouth.

The king is a product of feudalism and there is no need to talk about it.

Chang Wei was shocked by the girl's ambition. After a while, he gave her a thumbs up and said, "Then you should work hard. I will keep the position of team leader for you."

Yang Min just happened to be carrying food into the room at this time, and heard these words, sneering: "With your grades, you still want to be a police officer? Do you think you are your second brother?"

Chang Long puffed his cheeks in dissatisfaction, then thought that today was already the third day of the Lunar New Year, and he didn't know if it still counted as the Chinese New Year, so he didn't retort.

In case the “big New Year’s gift” has expired, I will be beaten today.

Chang Tian smiled innocently beside him, "Mom, I want to learn from my big brother and become a police officer. I will apply to the Public Security University in the future."

Chang Wei held Xiao Man in his arms, clapped his hands, and said with certainty: "Xiao Tian will definitely pass the exam."

Actually, this is a consolation. Chang Tian was in the fourth grade, and when he took the college entrance examination, it was exactly 66.

There are many wrong choices in life, such as joining the National Army in 48, taking the college entrance examination in 66, giving up the Shenzhen hukou in 78, selling the house in Pudong in 88, joining a state-owned enterprise in Northeast China in 90, and selling the family mask factory in 19...

But Chang Wei still encouraged the young man to study hard.

Chang Tian got the recognition from his elder brother and happily spun around in circles.

He had no military medals, so he could only get first place every time and then put the report card in front of his father's portrait.

Even so, he still didn't feel very proud.

In his little world, the happiest thing is the recognition from his elder brother.

At this time, culture is still something to be proud of, and society respects intellectuals. When there is a flood, young people going to the countryside will still add the word "knowledge" to their names.

Later they were labeled as the stinking ninth group, and then the reform and opening up were carried out, with the economy taking priority.

I don’t know when it started, but the theory that knowledge is useless suddenly became popular.

Chang Wei pondered these questions but couldn't find the answers.

......

The most soothing thing in this world, besides the daily life, is a good night's sleep.

In the days before mobile phones, going to bed early and getting up early was not a difficult thing.

It was still dark when Chang Wei was kicked awake. He straightened Chang Xiaoman's sleeping position, walked outside, and greeted the cool morning air.

I took a deep breath, expelled the foul air from my lungs, and felt completely awake.

Today is the fourth day of the Chinese New Year and the holiday is over.

As soon as he arrived at the office, he saw Ji Xiaowang waiting at the door. The moment he saw Chang Wei, he was delighted, stood at attention and saluted, saying, "Good morning, team leader."

Chang Wei returned the greeting, "Did you come back last night?"

Ji Xiaowang smiled and said, "Well, I arrived last night. I was afraid that if I didn't come back, the team leader would forget about me."

There are many choices in life, but not many can change one's destiny, such as reincarnation, college entrance examination, marriage... Chang Wei gave him one more chance.

It is very glorious to be the captain of the anti-theft brigade in Tianjin.

He commands dozens or even hundreds of people every day, and a single word can decide the future of a criminal.

Not to mention Ji Xiaowang, even his parents are flattered whenever they go out these days.

Fortunately, he had calmed down for two years and realized that all this was just an illusion.

His foundation is still in the Dragon Group.

A few years ago, the Dragon Group went to Northeast China and took away 20 tons of gold. Everyone who went with them got military medals, except him.

In half a year, Jixiang Sanbao is about to be promoted from an ordinary clerk to a full-time officer. At this rate, he will regret it to death if he leaves the Dragon Group.

"You came back alone? Didn't your family find you a wife?"

"Don't tell me, the matchmaker has been trampling down my door, and I don't dare go home."

"Then why didn't you talk about one?"

"Don't mention it." Ji Xiaowang had a painful expression on his face and sighed, "Isn't it said that fools have good fortune? I've become an idiot, but I haven't seen any good fortune."

Chang Wei stopped asking.

It seems that his blind date experience is similar to Zhao Hu's, both of them met the wrong people.

There was not much to do on the first day at work, so Chang Wei wandered around the offices. Just as he returned to his own office, Fan Tuaner came over.

"Minister Luo just called and asked you to come to the ministry."

"what's up?"

"He got promoted, and he has something to tell you before he leaves."