Siheyuan: Start as a truck driver

evening.

On the dead branches by the roadside, a few old hawks roared their throats and made a horrifying neighing sound.

Wang Weidong rode his bicycle and braved the cold wind to the street police station.

Standing straight outside the gate was a police comrade carrying an old-fashioned rifle.

There were no sentry posts here before, so Wang Weidong was a little confused.

Is this prohibiting public entry? It shouldn’t be!

These days, the police station, like many units and agencies, has opened its doors and allows people to visit at will.

Are there enemy agents? There shouldn’t be!

The situation is now stable. Although newspapers occasionally publish news of enemy attacks, most of them are in remote areas.

Confused, Wang Weidong put his bicycle under the big willow tree and walked over with Lou Xiao'e.

The cold light reflected from the black barrel of the gun under the setting sun made Wang Weidong squint his eyes and stand one meter away.

No need to bet, there must be bullets in the rifle.

"Da Liu, what happened?"

The originally sculptured police comrade came to life, curled his lips, rolled his eyes, and winked.

What does it mean?

Wang Weidong understands the rules and cannot speak while standing guard.

"I have something to do with your Director Han, should I go in first?

"If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your consent."

After asking, Wang Weidong took Lou Xiaoe into the police station when he saw that Liu was motionless and still pretending to be a sculpture.

He had been here once before for Yan Bugui's affairs and was quite familiar with it. After a while, he arrived at the director's office on the second floor.

The door was open, and Suo Han was packing up the files on the table. From the looks of it, he was probably getting ready to get off work.

Wang Weidong was glad that he came in time, otherwise his trip would have been in vain.

He immediately knocked on the door. Han Suo raised his head and was somewhat surprised to see Wang Weidong and Lou Xiao'e standing outside.

"Weidong, why are you here?"

"Who is this lesbian?"

Wang Weidong chuckled and said, "I haven't seen Brother Han for a long time. I miss you so much. Come and see you!"

Suo Han put the file in the drawer, locked it and cursed with a smile: "Stop talking nonsense to me! I don't know you yet! Are you afraid that you are looking for me to do something this time?"

As he spoke, he specifically looked at Lou Xiao'e behind Wang Weidong.

This girl's appearance and temperament are first-class, and she matches Wang Weidongman perfectly.

Wang Weidong gave Han Suo a thumbs up and said: "Brother Han is indeed very discerning. In this case, I will tell you straight. Last time, Brother Han, didn't you say you knew Director Ma of the Civil Affairs Bureau? I want to ask you

introduce."

"Civil Affairs Bureau?" Han Suo was stunned for a moment, then hit Wang Weidong on the chest with his fist, and said with a smile: "Good boy, you are hiding it well, but why didn't you come here earlier? I should have been there by now.

get off work."

"That's right! If it were working time, I wouldn't come here to find you." Wang Weidong spread his hands.

Han Suo glanced at Wang Weidong meaningfully.

He felt that there must be something he didn't know about here.

Wang Weidong had already been prepared. Before Han Suo could ask, he took out the certificate issued by Director Yang.

"Brother Han, this is the marriage certificate issued by our factory director. I don't want to trouble you. I really have no choice!"

Wang Weidong said, and whispered a few words into Han Suo's ear.

Han Suo frowned immediately. He looked at Lou Xiao'e and asked subconsciously: "Is your father's head caught in the door?"

Lou Xiaoe:???

Han Suo accidentally said what was in his heart. Feeling a little embarrassed, he immediately turned his head and pretended to be nonchalant and said to Wang Weidong: "Okay, your busy brother helped me, I'll call you and ask.

, see if you can get Director Ma to handle this matter for you."

"Then I'll trouble Brother Han!"

"You're welcome!" Han Suo patted Wang Weidong on the shoulder and said, "Wait, it'll be fine in a while!"

After finishing speaking, Suo Han went to the next room, shook the phone and dialed Director Ma.

Not long after, Han Suo, who hung up the phone, came out again and said to Wang Weidong: "You're lucky, Director Ma is working overtime today, and now you can get there in time!"

When Wang Wendong heard this, he immediately said to Han Suo: "Brother Han, I'll come see you another day and leave first!"

With that said, Wang Weidong pulled Lou Xiao'e and walked out.

Han Suo quickly stopped him: "Why are you running? I'll drive you there! How long will you be able to ride a bicycle?!"

"Drive? Did you send all the cars?"

Wang Weidong looked surprised.

He remembered that some time ago, comrades from the police station still rode bicycles to handle cases.

Director Han took out a key from the drawer and slapped it on the table: "Jeep, we solved a major case a while ago and received a reward from the General Administration."

Big case?

The public security around the courtyard is good. At most, a cat is lost in the east house and a dog is lost in the west house.

I haven't heard of any big cases happening recently.

Could it be that an enemy agent has been captured?

Thinking about the sentry post at the gate, Wang Weidong understood a little bit.

However, considering that he wanted to collect evidence as soon as possible, Wei Dong did not ask further questions, and followed Director Han together with Lou Xiao'e.

In front of the police station is the house of a wealthy landlord. The entrance is narrow, and there are high thresholds and steps, making it impossible for cars to enter.

But such a valuable property can't be parked on the street, right?

Although no one dared to steal it, there were a few scratches on it by a naughty kid with cheap hands. How could I explain it to myself?

So Director Han held a plenary meeting, and after careful study, decided to open a side door on the wall next to the office building specifically for the entry and exit of jeeps.

In order to prevent the jeep from getting wet, a shed with asbestos tiles was built.

When the three of them walked to the shed, a young policeman was wiping the jeep with a rag.

Ha...bah...

He took a deep breath on the car door glass, then wiped it hard against the white mist with a rag.

He turned his head left and right from time to time and looked at it from different directions, not missing even the tiniest stains.

That look and action were exactly the same as when Wang Weidong in his previous life helped his clients show the most perfect posture out of business needs.

Seeing the three of them, the police officer quickly put out a rag to greet them, "Director, do you think I'm doing a good job of wiping? Is it bright?"

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Police officer:......

After hearing Director Han's words, the little policeman's face turned into a bitter gourd.

Once a Jeep is on the road, it is bound to be covered in dust.

It took a lot of effort for me to wipe it spotless.

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"Weidong, Comrade Lou, get in the car!"

Director Han opened the door, turned the key and started the ignition.

The Jeep's starter made two "click, click" sounds and then stopped moving.

Director Han frowned and looked at Wang Weidong.

"The battery is dead!"

Wang Weidong came to the conclusion without any inspection that batteries used in obsolete cars are useless.

Especially now that it is winter, the temperature is low and it is normal to be unable to start a fire.

Yes, shake it!

"Han Suo, where's the handle?" Wang Weidong took off his cotton-padded jacket and reached out to Han Suo for the black iron rod.

"...The jeep was just delivered from above. I haven't driven it yet and it doesn't have a crank handle." Director Han said with a smile, losing face.

If there is no black iron rod, then we can only push it.

You can have someone push the car from behind and use inertia to make the engine run.

Of course, this is only limited to manual transmission cars.

If the automatic transmission car can be pushed to start, the transmission will need to be overhauled.

"Can you push it?" Director Han was surprised.

"Of course, I am an experienced driver, can I still lie to you?"

Although Director Han didn't believe Wang Weidong's words, he still asked the little policeman to call over a dozen strong young men.

When they heard that the jeep was going to be pushed, the boys' eyes widened.

These days, there are very few vehicles. They only know that cars can be rocked with black iron rods, but they don't know that they can be pushed.

"Is this okay? Just give it a push and the jeep will start?"

"This is a jeep. Comrade Zhang who brought the car said it was high-tech and asked us to handle it with care."

"That's it, don't be fooled!"

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