Police Chen Shu

Late at night, Jiefang Street, the second floor of Chanyun Commercial Building

It was almost morning when Chen Shu returned home. He has long been used to work that he forgets to eat and sleep. Correspondingly, his ability to live is also extremely low.

He took down the supper that the delivery boy put on the doorknob, lifted it under his nose and inhaled vigorously, with a smile on his face.

Pushing the door and entering the house, turning on the light, seeing the room suddenly become clean and tidy, I suddenly realized that I had made an appointment with my mother yesterday to have dinner at my home tonight.

Since he moved out to live alone, his mother often came to Chanyun to cook some meals for him, and cleaned the inside and outside of the house by the way. Sometimes she would wash the clothes Chen Shu threw in the toilet clothes basket.

Every time he talked about this on the phone, Chen Shu would propose to ask the housekeeper to come and clean the house. He only lives alone, so the house can't be messed up, and the price is not expensive.

But my mother just smiled and didn't answer. Occasionally, when she was in a hurry, she would scold Chen Shu for spending money indiscriminately and didn't know how to save.

Chen Shu was busy with work and didn't pay much attention to the things in life. When luck is good, the two can meet and chat for a while and have a meal.

Today, I should be used to Chen Shu's sudden overtime and on duty, so my mother didn't call him in the afternoon.

Chen Shu took out a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet at the door, threw them on the ground, put them on, and carried the takeaway bag to the restaurant and put them on the table.

Sure enough, three plates were placed on the table, and each plate was covered with a large bowl to prevent the food from getting cold.

Chen Shu took away the big bowls one by one, and all three plates contained his favorite dishes since childhood.

Braised pork ribs, small yellow croaker with scallion oil, and stir-fried Chinese cabbage.

The dishes were cold, but Chen Shu's heart was warm.

He stacked three large bowls and carried them to the sink in the kitchen. After thinking for a while, he opened the freezer door of the refrigerator beside him and found the neatly stacked dumplings frozen inside.

She should have made the dumplings by herself, and then put them so neatly in the refrigerator, how much thought did it take.

He was so ashamed that he hadn't had a good chat or meal with his mother for a long time. Every time I came home and saw the clean room and the food in the refrigerator, I thought of my mother's visit.

After heating up the meals on the table in the microwave, he ate them one by one and cleaned them up.

Lying on the changed quilt and sheets after taking a shower, inhaling the pleasant "sun smell", he suddenly understood why his mother didn't call him in the afternoon.

She knew that he stayed up late yesterday on duty, and might be sleeping in the dormitory today, afraid that the phone would disturb him!

The twenty-seven-year-old man Chen Shu, even though he is already an excellent and respectable people's policeman outside, is lying on his bed at this moment, but he suddenly feels that he is still a little boy in the eyes of his mother.

He closed his eyes happily and fell asleep.

The next day, Zhongshan Police Station, instructor's office on the third floor

Zeng Hong put the black and yellow puer tea in the cup. When pouring water, the water rushed into the cup like a miniature waterfall, and the tea leaves were tumbling in the cup.

The expression is solemn and sacred.

Chen Shu was a little bored, so he took out Liqun and ordered one to accompany him.

A few minutes later, Zeng Hong put the brewed tea on the table in front of Chen Shu.

When Chen Shu opened the lid and smelled it, a smell of hay came to his nostrils. Take a sip, it's a bit bitter, take another sip, it has a sweet taste.

Then down the drain.

"Good tea!"

Chen Shu wiped his mouth briefly, and placed the teacup on the tea table with a bang.

Seeing the strangeness, Zeng Hong sipped tea for a while, and then slowly said: "The recruitment competition in the bureau has begun, and the firm has reported your name, um, deputy stock. Next, you should prepare well and take the written test." , interviews and presentations.”

For a unit-level cadre who is only recognized within the unit, and it is so cumbersome, there is only one in the Public Security Bureau in the world. Chen Shu secretly complained.

"Understood. By the way, Brother Wang still won't come this time?" Just mentioning it casually, he knew that this guy is now determined to the end of the Gu family.

Zeng Hong closed his eyes and savored the aroma of the tea he had just tasted, and said flatly, "Everyone has his own aspirations."

Chen Shu nodded. Since the Provincial Police Academy came to ask him for a transfer last time, he seemed to have no interest in the previous rank of deputy department.

Of course, subsidiary shares and principal shares should not be regarded as high-level.

"Teacher Zeng, is there anything else?"

Zeng Hong opened his eyes and said with a smile: "Why, you can't chat with my old man for a while longer."

Chen Shu shrugged his shoulders, and sat down with slightly raised buttocks, a little absent-minded.

The two talked about Zeng Hong's usual topics. After tangling about the food in the cafeteria and the hot water and air conditioning in the dormitory, they finally turned to the topic.

Zeng Hong said sternly: "The transfer order of the Horse Institute has come down, and he will go to Fengshou Street next, as the deputy director of the Party and Government Office."

When Chen Shu heard this, he weighed it quickly in his heart: "Deputy Director of the Party and Government Office? The Horse Institute is good and has a level! After leaving the public security team, you can still keep the deputy director."

Below the county level, since bureaus, commissions, and offices are at the department level, they are already the lowest level of leadership recognized by the state. There are departments and corresponding subordinate units within them, and generally only the stock office level can be determined.

Unit-level cadres are not legal ranks of cadres, and they cannot be registered with the Personnel Bureau. Generally, they are only recognized internally by the unit. Therefore, the transfer of cross-units like the stock exchange, the status of the general stock level is not reserved.

Zeng Hong poured another cup of tea for Chen Shu: "It's not easy for him. He is thirty-eight or nine years old, and he is still a sub-stock when he goes out. Now that the cadres are getting younger, it is actually not interesting."

Chen Shu smiled, and it was a rare opportunity to teach the trainer: "You are not a horse, how do you know that he finds it boring? Maybe he is happy now."

Then he took out his mobile phone and opened WeChat, turned to the chat group of "Zhongshan Public Security Group", pointed to the chat record above and said:

"Look, he also arranged a team dinner on weekends. Tsk tsk, Sijiqing Hotel, policemen and police assistants, there are about 20 people who can't afford this meal. You say they are happy or not."

"happy."

Zeng Hong cooperatively picked up the teacup as a gesture of celebration.

He pondered for a moment: "By the way, although people in the horse station are still in the station during this period, they will definitely be slack in their work. This is human nature, and I won't talk about it. Next, you will take care of the security team first." Take care, don't make any big problems."

Chen Shu was taken aback: "Isn't this a competition yet?"

Zeng Hong shook the teacup he was holding, then drank it down in one gulp.

It was the first time Chen Shu saw Zeng Hong drinking tea like this, he couldn't believe it.

Zeng Hong put down his teacup, and squinted his eyes with a smile: "Let's make a formality."