Xi Shijing

The little sparrow woke up in the middle of the night and was going to get up at night.He took off his two shoes, and suddenly heard clanking and clanging in the room outside, like the sound of broken porcelain.

He touched the wall, walked out lightly, and stretched his head halfway out of the wall, and saw Master Qiao's hand raised up, congealed, as if he accidentally broke the porcelain bowl.He broke the bowl, he was very embarrassed, and his face turned red-this is how the little sparrow interpreted it.

However, he soon realized that this reasoning did not make sense, because Brother Yuan Ji's face was also red.Brother Yuan Ji stretched out his hand and took Qiao Weixian's uplifted hand: "Did you not row?"

The sleepy eyes of the little sparrow widened after a while.Master Qiao at this moment is very rare: he blushed, shook his head slowly, put his hand on Yuan Ji's knee: "No."

The two of them just looked at each other like this, the little sparrow swallowed a mouthful of saliva, then turned around and put its back behind the wall - the clock struck.The direction of the clock is the same as the direction of the back room, and Brother Yuan Ji can see it when he turns his face.

He heard rustling voices, and it was Brother Yuan Ji speaking: "It's getting late."

Master Qiao didn't move for a long time, and then he hummed like a mosquito: "You have become a patrolman, so you don't have time to come and see me?"

The little sparrow is not very clear about the causal relationship of this sentence: See what Master Qiao is doing?

However, Brother Yuan Ji seemed to be smiling: "There is your office on the pier, I can't avoid it even if I want to!"

Then there were a few beatings that seemed to be there, and Brother Yuan Ji begged for mercy with a smile: "Okay, okay, I made a mistake, I made a mistake. How can I not go to see you?..."

The little sparrow was ignorant, but because of the urgency to urinate, he had no time to think about it.He finally heard the door open, and finally tiptoed and ran out to pee.

Sergeant Ma of Cicheng, over forty years old, originally had deep brows, but now his facial features are stretched out by fat, which has a kindness and kindness.

Yuan Ji received the policeman's standard clothes, and was dressed neatly for the first time. When he went to Sergeant Ma to report, he was quite appreciated: "Hey, you are a good-looking man!"

Sergeant Ma sat on the soft chair and nodded towards Yuanji: "I wore this outfit when I was young, just like you." He looked left and right, especially thinking that words were insufficient: "It's just right—good point!"

This police uniform is black, with a shiny hat brim, straight epaulettes, and a shiny new leather belt tied around the waist.Look wide and wide, narrow and narrow, tall and straight.Yuan Ji stretched out his hand to support the big-brimmed hat, and said mentally: "Sergeant Ma, thank you."

Sergeant Ma nodded: "It's a waste for you to be a patrolman. Do it well first, I have some spare positions here!" The meaning in these words, in fact, Qiao Weixian has also explained it before, but Sergeant Ma has seen it for himself now, and it is true. I realized this from the bottom of my heart.

When Yuan Ji's goods arrived at the police station, they would inevitably suffer losses.For a month, apart from training, his name was on the patrol duty book every day.

However, this also has some advantages: he is a talkative person everywhere, and he doesn't show off. People on the pier are willing to chat with him when they see him.Therefore, Yuanji's ears were sensitive on the pier, for example, he would have known something about why Boss Qiao was going to inspect the pier.

The position of the patrolling police is the lowest, and the affairs are complicated.Usually, the residents on the wharf fight and quarrel, business quarrels, lost and found, family affairs between the owner and the west, all taken care of.In the evening of that day, a young man reported to the police that his pocket watch was lost.

This young man was slightly shorter than Yuan Ji, and fairer, with a long oval face and beautiful features, making him look young.He took out a card from the chest of his shirt: "Officer, thank you. This is my name card."

Yuan Ji took it over and took a look: Xueying Firm, Pu Xueying.

This surname is rare, so Yuan Ji memorized it after reading it once.

"Officer, this pocket watch of mine is made of brass. It's about this—big." He twirled his index finger playfully: "I just got off the boat, and there are so many people, I can't see it!"

Most of the time this is impossible to find.Yuan Ji took another look at the name post: "Mr. Pu, as soon as there is news, I will notify you."

This Pu Xueying was also a talkative and laughing person, and the two of them talked about the situation of the pocket watch again, but the more they talked, the more vigorous they became, Pu Xueying lost something, and finally left happily.

Yuan Ji was in high spirits when he met someone who was also talkative.He turned his head to look at the clock, and finally remembered one thing: Qiao Weixian should be in his dock office in the near future.

Qiao Weixian's other two-story office is not too conspicuous, only four town beasts are carved on the roof, which shows that he has a close connection with Qiao Weixian.

Yuan Ji slipped out of the police station at night on the pretext of patrolling.After about a stick of incense, he was standing in front of Qiao Weixian's building.The guard guided Yuan Ji respectfully: "Officer, there are guests in Mr. Qiao's room, I don't know if it will be a hindrance..."

Yuan Ji stood in front of the door without saying anything.Soon, however, his eyebrows frowned: the voices in the room seemed familiar.Yuan Ji knocked on the door, and the familiar voice immediately laughed: "Come in! Officer Yuan!"