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The lunch break was limited, so Erbao hurriedly grabbed a bowl of rice and drove out in his eldest brother's old car. There were fifty-two bottles of pickles in the car.

The two extra bottles were specially filled with large meat slices. One of them belonged to him, and the other was intended to be given to Director Wei.

This move is really not flattering.

Mainly because I want to have more opportunities to go out on duty.

When the time comes, there will be no merit but hard work.

The key is that the internship report will look better, and at least some of my personal image can be restored, so that I will not completely become the biggest laughing stock of this internship.

The manor is not very far from the Wuyishan Road branch.

Even at the slow speed of a scooter for the elderly, it only took more than forty minutes to get there. It was hard for Qian Jianwei to follow him and get three traffic tickets in a row.

Arriving at the entrance of the branch, Erbao took the initiative to stop the car.

"Uncle Long, it's me, please open the door."

"Officer Xu, we haven't seen each other for just one afternoon. Why are you driving in a private car so soon?"

Uncle Long joked with a smile.

"Well, my grandma's old car was used as a tricycle. It's convenient for hauling goods."

Erbao explained casually.

Uncle Long smiled and nodded: "You have really worked hard these days. You have to move so many things all by yourself. It will definitely be a lot easier if you have a car."

Erbao took out a bottle of pickles and handed it over:

"Uncle Long, I'll give you an old bottle of pickles. My grandma pickled them by herself. The taste is incredible."

"How did this happen?"

Even so, Uncle Long still took the bottle.

"Don't be polite to me. I brought a lot here this time, and everyone in our bureau has a share."

Erbao waved his hand.

Uncle Long took the bottle and looked at it carefully. Suddenly he was stunned, as if he had discovered a new world:

"Is this putting... oil in?"

"Yes, how can you cook without adding oil?"

"I really can't accept it now."

Uncle Long immediately returned the pickles.

If it's just ordinary pickles, that's it. It's just a pound of vegetables. The salt is worthless. It's worth a hundred yuan or so.

It's different when you add oil.

Nowadays, no matter what kind of cooking oil it is, it is extremely expensive, and it is difficult to buy it on the black market. As for the bottle of pickles just now, the oil is almost one-third full of the bottle. Just look at the amount used. Quite a few.

A bottle of pickles like this won't cost you more than a thousand yuan.

The gift is a bit expensive.

Erbao put the pickles directly on the table: "Uncle Long, I put the things here, you can accept them with peace of mind. Didn't I say that everyone in the bureau has a share."

"This can be done..."

Uncle Long was suddenly at a loss.

He is the doorman of the branch, not a real policeman. He is equivalent to an external security guard. His status is incomparable to other people in the bureau, not even to Erbao and his group of "reserve policemen."

Erbao has already driven the car into the compound.

After getting off the car, he immediately took the bottle of meaty pickles and knocked on the door of the director's office.

"Come in."

"Health Bureau, I didn't disturb your nap, right?"

"You are so busy with work right now, how can you have time to take a nap? Tell me, what do you want from me?"

The director of health said impatiently.

For those who are "sneaky and cunning", it is already a great honor for him to remain polite on the surface.

"Ahem, Health Bureau, this is what happened."

Erbao paused and started to talk nonsense:

"I went home at noon and told my grandma about the affairs of the bureau. When she heard that everyone was working so hard, she cooked a big pot of pickles on the spot and insisted on me bringing them over to give to everyone. She refused to listen to my advice."

The Director of Health's attitude suddenly became much better: "Your grandma is interested, but the bureau has regulations and cannot collect things randomly."

"Health Bureau, it's just a bottle of pickles. It shouldn't be anything, right? Besides, our family can't finish such a big pot of pickles. It would be a pity if it goes bad."

Erbao tried his best to persuade him.

"Okay, you can go deliver it yourself later!"

The Health Bureau agreed.

Erbao immediately took out the bottle from his pocket and gently placed it on the desk in front of the director of health.

"Health Bureau, this is the bottle that belongs to you."

"Do I have a share?" Director Wei said with a smile.

"Everyone has a share, and of course you will not be left out." Erbao replied, "Health Bureau, if you have nothing to do, I'll leave first. There are still dozens of bottles waiting for me to deliver!"

The director of health waved his hand:

"Go back and say thank you to your grandma for me."

"no problem."

After Erbao finished speaking, he turned around and left.

The director of health suddenly shouted: "Wait a minute."

"Health Bureau, what's wrong?"

Erbao pretended to be confused.

The director of health pointed at the pickles and asked, "What's going on?"

"It's just salted cabbage, what's wrong?"

"Why is there meat in the pickles?"

"Uh, who said pickles can't have meat in them?"

Erbao asked in a low voice.

"Don't be careless with me." Director Wei said angrily, "Stand still, who ordered you to do this?"

"Isn't that true? No one ordered me at all."

Erbao was a little surprised.

"Let me tell you, this matter is big or small. You'd better tell me honestly, where did this meat come from?"

The director of health threatened.

"It was really made by my grandma herself. Our family's conditions are pretty good. Isn't it illegal to eat meat?"

"Is your family really willing to give up dozens of bottles of meat and vegetables?"

The director of health couldn't help but sarcastically said.

"Health Bureau, I think you may have misunderstood. Only your bottle contains meat, and the others have no meat."

Erbao explained quickly.

Director Wei was obviously stunned, and then ordered:

"Go get a few more bottles and show them to me."

Erbao ran out immediately, and soon brought back four bottles of pickles, and put them all on the table.

Director Wei picked them up one by one and looked at them, and his tone softened immediately:

"Although there is no meat, there is a lot of oil."

Erbao spread his hands and said helplessly: "Director Wei, if it is not in compliance, I can only take the pickles back. Is this okay now?"

"Well, no, you just said that if you can't finish eating, it will be wasted. Isn't this a waste of food?"

Director Wei couldn't refuse this kindness.

If this matter gets out, everyone will definitely blame him. If the resentment accumulates, it will not only damage his prestige, but also be detrimental to the unity of the organization.

"Director Wei, what do you mean?"

"I agree, you can do it with confidence!"

"Okay, I feel at ease with your endorsement."

Erbao patted his chest.

Director Wei whispered: "Don't forget to tell everyone, we just need to know about this, don't spread it outside, it will have a bad impact."

"I understand."

Erbao nodded seriously.

Director Wei breathed a sigh of relief. He almost misunderstood the other party before, and he planned to give the young man a compensation:

"For the sake of your grandmother, you can now make a small request. If it can be satisfied, the bureau will definitely satisfy you."

"Really?"

Erbao didn't expect there would be an unexpected surprise.

"Just say it, don't go too far."

"Director Wei, I want to change a single dormitory."

"Why?" Director Wei's mouth twitched: "Want to pull your girlfriend to do bad things? I advise you not to mess around. If you are reported by someone, I don't need to say more about the consequences!"

"How is it possible?"

Erbao shook his head.

"It's okay to help you change the dormitory, but you have to agree to one condition of mine, that is, you are not allowed to let anyone stay overnight. Think about it yourself and see if you can do it?"

"No problem, I can do it."

Erbao said without hesitation.

He and his girlfriend haven't reached that stage yet!

At most, it's just a kiss or something.

"It's okay if you can do it. If something goes wrong, you will be responsible for it. I will report it truthfully. No one's plea will be of any use."

Director Wei warned with a stern face.

"I understand. We won't do anything reckless."

Erbao quickly assured.

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