Movie Variety Show: Starting from a New World

"Oh? Where did Manager Yan go to work?" Zhao Cheng asked curiously.

"My shop is not suitable for public-private partnership, so I sold it. After resting at home for a while, I have now started teaching at Hongxing Primary School!" Yan Fugui was a little proud.

After all, I am now a glorious teacher. In the future, I will not only have a salary income every month, but also be able to make some extra money at school.

Zhao Cheng looked at Yan Fugui's smug look and wanted to laugh, but if he laughed now, he would probably become an enemy of Yan Fugui, so Zhao Cheng forced himself to hold back his laughter.

"Then what about your boss? How can it be more practical to sell the shop than to establish a public-private partnership?" Zhao Cheng asked curiously.

"Hey, nowadays in a small shop like ours, the monthly salary is only a little over 20 yuan. Jie Cheng can only work as an apprentice, which is 18 yuan a month, which is not as much as what he earns every month doing odd jobs! So he doesn't go, so I sold the shop." Yan Fugui said with a smile.

"Okay, as long as you are happy! I'm on duty today, so let's not talk about it for now, Teacher Yan!" After Zhao Cheng said that, he went out, got on his tricycle and left.

"It's right that I didn't listen to you. Being a salesperson is not as good as being a teacher! You have status and earn more!" Yan Fugui shook his head and went home a little proudly.

He was waiting here for Zhao Cheng to come out today. He wanted to tell Zhao Cheng about his becoming a teacher. Even though Zhao Cheng is now the director of the police station, his social status is still higher than that of a teacher.

Zhao Cheng didn't care about Yan Fugui's thoughts. After all, he had pointed the way to him, but he refused to follow it. Who could he blame for insisting on taking that narrow path? Zhao Cheng could guess why Yan Jiecheng didn't let him work as a salesperson. He must have wanted Yan Jiecheng to pay him, so Yan Jiecheng didn't do it. This Yan Laoxi was really stingy.

After Zhao Cheng arrived at the police station, he found that there were quite a few people in the station. In addition to the staff on the night shift, there were also a few people in logistics. After all, the comrades on the night shift cannot go without food. Although there are only a few steamed buns to eat, they still have to be made, right?

Zhao Cheng returned to his office and found that the instructor across the street had not left yet. He walked directly into the instructor's office.

"Old Zheng, why haven't you left yet? I'm here for the night, so you'd better go home quickly!" Zhao Cheng said to the instructor as soon as he entered the room.

"Well, I'm still a little worried. After all, this is the first time we have implemented such a system. I don't know if anything will happen if I don't sleep on patrol all night." Zheng Cai was a little worried.

"Hey, what could happen? There's nothing to do during the day. Not to mention at night. Don't worry, I'm here for you if you have any problems. You can go home without any worries and continue to work tomorrow!" Zhao Cheng waved his hand and said to the instructor.

The instructor agreed when he heard this. Since Director Zhao Cheng was here, he could go home. After all, it would be a bit of a waste to have two chief officers here.

So Zheng Cai went home under Zhao Cheng's persuasion. That night, Zhao Cheng also went on patrol for the first time. However, the night patrol also made Zhao Cheng discover a problem.

This area used to be a slum, so there were few streetlights. The police could only illuminate a small area with their cars, which made patrols quite difficult.

However, Zhao Cheng doesn't have the ability to deal with such a thing. He can only wait for the city government to arrange the installation of street lights.

During the first round of patrol, Zhao Cheng saw many people returning home at night, but when they saw the patrol car of the police station, everyone had basically heard of it, so they did not make a fuss.

Zhao Cheng knew that starting next year, the pigeon market would become completely popular, and by then Zhao Cheng and his police station would have a lot more work to do.

Thinking about what Duomen told him today that the director wanted to clean up those old policemen, Zhao Cheng wondered if it was also related to these pigeon cities.

After all, the fact that a pigeon market can be opened under the nose of the state apparatus must have been tacitly approved by certain people.

"Alas, after enjoying the taste of power, it is difficult to tell who is a human and who is a ghost!" Zhao Cheng thought secretly in his heart.

However, Zhao Cheng did not intend to participate in it. After all, he participated in the Pigeon City to make money, but Zhao Cheng was not short of money, so there was no need to get involved in these messy things.

All he had to do was store enough grain in 58, and he had also prepared several backup plans for Tian Dan. He believed that the country's repayment ability would definitely be improved by then.

Zhao Cheng followed the patrol for one round and then stopped. He waited until the director solved the problem of the police lights. That would be more of a deterrent.

The first night patrol of Xizhimen Police Station went smoothly, which made Zhao Cheng completely relaxed. In the future, he just had to continue at this pace and he didn't have to keep an eye on everything.

The next morning, Zhao Cheng was walking home from the police station. As soon as he reached the entrance of the alley, he found a group of people gathered at the public toilet. Zhao Cheng went over to take a look out of curiosity.

When the onlookers heard the noise of the motorcycle, they all turned to look at Zhao Cheng. After realizing it was Zhao Cheng, everyone consciously made way.

Zhao Cheng stopped the car and walked in to take a look. Wow, Liu Haizhong was lying outside the public toilet.

"What's going on?" Zhao Cheng asked. Although it wasn't his area, he still felt obliged to ask when he encountered someone, especially since they were his neighbors.

"Captain Zhao, we don't know what happened. Old Wang got up early in the morning to go to the toilet and found this man lying here. Someone went to the police station to call for help, and they should be here soon!" A person from the next yard answered.

Zhao Cheng stepped forward and saw a big bump on the back of his head in the middle of his bangs. Zhao Cheng confirmed that he had been put in a sack!

He must have offended someone again. I don't know if it was someone from the hospital or the steel mill who put a sack on Liu Haizhong and hit him.

"Come on, make way!" As Zhao Cheng just stood up, the voice of Xiao Li from Jiaodaokou Police Station came from the outside of the crowd.

"Hey, Chief Zhao, you are here too? What's going on?" When Xiao Li saw Zhao Cheng standing in the middle, he immediately walked up to Zhao Cheng with a smile and asked.

"I just got back from get off work and saw everyone watching the fun, so I came over to take a look. The person lying there is Liu Haizhong from the backyard of our yard, the team leader of the forging workshop of the steel rolling mill. I don't know why he is lying there. He is fine. He must have been put in a sack and hit with a club. I guess he offended someone." Zhao Cheng briefly described the situation at the scene.

"Oh? This guy was hit by a club despite being so big. It seems that this group of people has a big grudge against each other!" Xiao Li sighed.

"Hey, of course! Otherwise, who would beat someone up with a club outside a public toilet at their doorstep? He must have offended someone badly. Let's see if we can wake him up and ask him." Zhao Cheng asked Xiao Li to deal with it quickly. After all, it was not his jurisdiction and he could not take action.

Xiao Li walked up, shook Liu Haizhong with his hand, and pinched his philtrum. In less than two minutes, Liu Haizhong woke up slowly.

"Liu Haizhong, what's wrong with you? Do you know who hit you with a club? And when did it happen?" Xiao Li saw Liu Haizhong woke up, helped him sit up, and asked hurriedly.

"Oh, comrade police officer, you must catch the murderer! I went out to the toilet last night, and when I came out, someone hit me with a stick from behind. I fainted at that time, and I don't know who hit me!" When Liu Haizhong saw Xiao Li, the grown man was about to cry.