I make a living solving crimes.

The car was parked on the side of the road. It was Ji Xiaowang who brought Chang Wei here today.

He sat in the driver's seat and looked up at Chang Wei's profile. After not seeing him for two or three months, Chang Wei had grown taller than before.

He is still thin, standing in the wind wearing a navy blue coat and straight, slim trousers. He looks energetic and very elegant.

He has gradually integrated into this world, yet he is also different and unique.

When he was not joking, Ji Xiaowang could feel the compelling aura emanating from him.

Chang Wei just looked at the gate of the Ministry of Public Security quietly.

After today he no longer belongs here.

Although it was anticipated and even deliberately arranged, when this day finally came, I couldn't help feeling a little regretful.

What is regret? It is that when I was young, I once went up to the West Tower alone and forced myself to express my sorrow in order to compose new poems. However, time has changed, and the years have passed. The young man has experienced all the sorrows back then, and when he went up to the West Tower again, he only said that the cool autumn was a good time.

The character "人" has two strokes.

The left stroke represents persistence, and the right stroke represents letting go.

Don’t think about the past, don’t fear the future!

He sighed heavily and turned to the car.

When he returned to the courtyard, he had adjusted his mood.

In the adult world, people just keep working while cursing.

Fan Tuaner was sensitive to Chang Wei's emotions. She poured a cup of tea and sat quietly on the sofa opposite without disturbing him.

Chang Wei smiled and said, "The director has been promoted, and I have transferred my organizational relationship to the Investigation Department. I will have to visit the old man more often. I have to follow him to make a living, so I have to curry favor with him."

Fan Tuaner listened quietly, trying to understand the meaning of Chang Wei's words and trying to understand his thoughts.

Chang Wei has a special feeling for the Ministry of Public Security.

This position is his father's legacy.

So Fan Tuaner understands that I’m in a bad mood today.

However, the sudden change of organizational relationship at this time...

She thought for a long time before she said softly, "Chang Wei, don't worry about the future. Only dreams can make you uneasy, and only actions can relieve your anxiety."

Chang Wei blinked and said jokingly, "Sister Tuan'er, you are really qualified to be the political commissar. Your words are becoming more and more philosophical."

Fan Tuaner rolled her eyes and asked with concern: "If you leave the Ministry of Public Security at this time, will anyone say that you are ungrateful behind your back?"

Chang Wei sneered and said, "Those who know my heart think I am worried, and those who don't know me think I am asking for something. I am not living for them. I don't bother with fools. When others throw mud at me, I use the mud to plant lotus."

After that, he stood up, stretched out his arms, strode out of the house, and recited aloud: "In the old days, I was used to it, and I had a wine date during the flowering season. In the place of pleasure, I wore a light fur coat and a loose belt, and an embroidered saddle with gold cords. In the moonlit night, there were flutes and drums on the tower, and a swing rope in the pear blossom courtyard. Who would I drink with for five or three cups, and my face was as beautiful as jade?"

Fan Tuaner didn't know what Chang Wei was talking about back then, but she could feel the heroism in his voice when he recited Xin Qiji's poems, and she became happy too.

Sure enough, nothing can hit you.

Chang Wei, as long as I can be with you, even if I encounter a road full of thorns, I will feel like it is a field of roses.

In the big office, Chang Wei talked about the transfer of organizational relations. The four Dharma Kings had no objection and did whatever Chang Wei said. Du Ye had even less to say, as his Bai Ze team originally came from the Investigation Department.

Only Zhang Long and Zhao Hu considered it and said they would go back to ask their families for their opinions.

Chang Wei nodded without comment.

On the first day of work, there was not much official business to deal with. Everyone chatted and laughed in the office for a while, and when the sun set, everyone strolled home.

The alley is gently shrouded in a layer of golden afterglow. The walls are mottled under the reflection of the setting sun, adding a bit of charm of time.

The ringing of bicycle bells echoed clearly, and then gradually disappeared at the end of the alley, where there were thousands of lights. The soft light shone through the windows, illuminating the hearts of the returning family members.

Children ran past in groups of three or five, leaving behind laughter, adding a touch of vitality and vigor to the quiet evening.

Every lamp, every wall, and every laugh here carries people’s love and longing for life.

Enjoying food, wearing beautiful clothes, living in a safe place and enjoying local customs, this is probably the ideal life for ordinary people.

A small door was opened on the east wall of the back courtyard today. Because the project was small and did not require exquisite work, it was completed in one day.

Chang Wei didn't even let Yang Min worry about this matter. He told Chang Tian to go find Mr. Jin and call two workers.

Outside the small gate is the end of the alley. This alley is the Six-Foot Alley between the wealthy families in the past, but it is wider, with a distance of about ten feet.

Chang Wei went in and out to take a look, thought for a while and said, "It's good to park the car here in the future, but it's not easy to turn around. You have to back in or out. Put a shed on top to keep out the wind and rain."

Yang Min smiled and said, "Let's talk about it when you come back. You haven't been home for half a year. Why did you park your car in front of your house?"

"I need to return the sedan to the ministry. The jeep was lent to me privately. I'll park it outside my house. I'll see if my eldest sister will go south with me. If she doesn't want to go, I can leave it to her. As long as she doesn't crash into other people's bun shops, it'll be fine."

Grandpa Chang listened with his pipe in his hand and shook his head. "If she doesn't want to go, don't drive. It's only half an hour's walk. If she drives to and from get off work, what will the factory leaders do? What will the neighbors say?"

Although Chang Wei didn't care about other people's opinions, he didn't refute the old man's words. He nodded and said, "I'll go to their unit tomorrow. I'd better ask for a leave for her to go to the south with me."

Yang Min said worriedly, "You are leaving in the first month of the year, what about the wedding?"

It’s not a good time to get married in the first month of the year!

Chang Wei smiled and comforted him, "I will send the two old men to Taihang first, and let Du Ye and the eldest sister go to get the marriage certificate after the first month of the lunar year. Then we will take the train south to Jiangcheng to meet up, and from there we will take a boat along the Yangtze River to Shuangqing."

Hearing his arrangement, Yang Min immediately became happy.

After chatting, they walked back to the courtyard. Chang Wei pointed at the small door and asked, "Have you paid them?"

Yang Min smiled and shook her head, "She refused to take it, saying it was a small matter. Chang Long said before that she saved money, but when she saw the workers were wearing tattered clothes and working very hard, she chased them out and forced the eight cents you gave her to give to the workers."

At this point, she was a little amused.

As the workload was small, Old Man Jin refused to take the money. Yang Min, a woman, did not want to argue with him. She thought that she would have to trouble them again when the front house was renovated in the spring, so she would just settle the bill together then. So she did not insist.

But the little girl didn't know, she just felt sorry for the other party. Her elder brother and mother were overbearing and didn't pay people for work.

Her eight cents were all in coins, and when she took them out of her purse they scattered all over the floor, making the two workers extremely embarrassed.

Chang Wei didn't laugh. He walked back into the house, held the little girl in his arms, and secretly put two more dollars in her pocket.

The little girl has a bad temper, but she is kind-hearted and chivalrous.

She said that she wanted to be a public security officer, join the Dragon Group, and become the Dragon King in the future.

Then your brother will abuse his power for personal gain and pave the way for you in advance.

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I can’t even write about the long gown. The last chapter was blocked, so I could only delete those few sentences.

I'm not in the mood, so I'll only write two chapters today. Please forgive me!