Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures
Chapter 81: Homecoming (1)
Before I got out of the bank's gate, my cell phone rang. It was my third uncle who was talking on the phone for more than 20 minutes. In short, let me ask for leave and return home.
A happy event happened in my hometown. My third grandpa (grandfather's third uncle) is approaching his 110th birthday. The old people have thus become the oldest old people in our hometown since they have county annals.
In order to cooperate with Xiaoqinghe's tourism project (a foreign company invested in the development of tourism resources in our hometown Xiaoqinghe last year), our county magistrate has made a decision to restore the century-old Chuanhe drama with the grandfather of the third grandfather. My grandfather also said that all the males of the Shen clan who work outside must rush back before the third grandfather's birthday to celebrate his birthday.
Considering that I am one of the few civil servants working in other places (director-level clerk, theoretically a cadre), my grandfather has relaxed the restrictions for me. If I can't come back on the day of my birthday, I must rush back on the day of the boat show.
After talking on the phone, I touched the bank card hidden in my underwear and thought, I haven't been back to my hometown for more than a year, so it's time to go back and have a look. At this time, Fatty Sun also completed the transfer procedures for Wu Rendi's 4 million yuan (also because of him, if I change me, 80% of the money will be sent to Nanjing).
When I walked out of the bank’s gate, I told him about my hometown when I was chatting. Fatty Sun's face was strange and unnatural. Only then did I realize that I had said something wrong. The fat man had no relatives anymore, and it was a bit irritating to talk about the large group of relatives in his hometown. When I was trying to find something else to divert the topic, I didn't expect Fatty Sun to look at me and said solemnly: "Take me."
When we returned to the polling bureau, we went straight to the first room. We did not find Hao Wenming after looking around. There was no way. Fatty Sun and I found Pojun first. Compared to the two of us, he is considered an old man in the polling bureau. Ask him if investigators like us can take a seven or eight-day vacation. Unexpectedly, Po Jun looked at us both with a smile, "What kind of leave. You originally had half a month of leave, but it's useless."
Pojun explained that in accordance with the rules of the Polling Bureau, investigators can apply for a five-day holiday to adjust their status after dealing with a major incident like Kirin City. If special circumstances are encountered, they will deal with several incidents in a row. After that, leave can be accumulated. In addition to the last time we were underground in the desert, and the legal holidays on Saturday and Sunday, Fatty Sun and I have a half-month holiday. But after so long, how come no one tells us that we still have a vacation?
At this time, Hao Wenming strolled back to the room. Hearing us talking about the holidays, Director Hao looked surprised and said: "You haven't taken a break yet? Not me. You know how busy the leadership work is. I need to remind the leader."
At this time, I was not in the mood to break with him. Fatty Sun and I completed the vacation formalities. I started calling my comrades who worked at the train station to buy two train tickets to my hometown. After saying a few words, Fatty Sun detained my phone and said, "Return the train ticket? Let's take a plane."
Fatty Sun is well-connected, so he asked someone to buy two direct tickets to Tieling tomorrow afternoon. Things seem to be going well, and we are waiting for the plane tomorrow. However, I always felt panic in my heart, as if there was something left to do, but for a while I couldn't remember what it was. It was Sun Fatty who woke me up with a single sentence: "Your grandfather's birthday, do you have to prepare some gifts?"
It's a gift! What I couldn't remember just now was the birthday gift, and now it's a bit late. I'm afraid it is too late to go to the commercial building in the city center. I can only talk about buying gifts tomorrow.
But there is a technical problem. What about the equipment of Fatty Sun and I? Don’t worry about putting it in the dormitory. We are going to visit relatives, what's the matter with holding pistols and swinging sticks? Besides, the airport security check will not go through.
It is a pity that Hao Wenming and Po Jun went out for dinner, and there was no one who asked for ideas. After thinking about it, where did the equipment come from, and where to send it back, help keep it for a few days, there should be no problem.
Ever since, Fatty Sun and I brought our equipment together and went straight to the fifth room. Fortunately, Ouyang has not left yet to the left. However, no matter what we say, he just doesn't let go, "There is no such rule. I only take care of the shipment here, and the storage is not ours." No way, I can only talk about my situation and ask him what to do?
Director Ouyang gave a haha, and said, "You two are stunned, and you have your guns and sticks. They are not heavy."
Fatty Sun shook his head. Although he used to be an undercover agent, he can be regarded as a policeman. He knows the rules. Even a police officer who goes to work in other places, if he needs to be equipped with a gun, he must carry a gun certificate and issue it from a higher authority. Official documents, not to mention people like us who dare not even make public at work and have to dig out other unit certificates to support the scene.
"Couldn't it?" Ouyang's left eyes rolled a few times, and he smiled and said: "You two wait a minute, I will give you something good." With that, Director Ouyang entered the suite in the fifth room, no After a while, when Director Ouyang came out again, he carried two police uniforms in his hand, "It happens to be your size, it's cheaper for you both."
After seeing the police rank mark on the uniform, Fatty Sun's eyes widened and asked: "Director Ouyang, are you playing too much? Second-level inspector and second-level inspector, I wear Lazi? Who believes it? "
I don’t know what the police inspector and inspector mean. I turned around and said to Fatty Sun: "What inspector or inspector’s is big?"
Fatty Sun glanced at me and said, "It's not too big. The police inspector is two levels older than your home county, and the police inspector is two levels lower than the police inspector." Listening to his words, I also reacted to Ouyang to the left. Said: "Director Ouyang, this is a bit exaggerated."
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