Blue and black
introduction
One
I hurried back to the county bureau, but Director Dong was not there. Back in his office and turning on the computer, the news was still there, just sinking to an inconspicuous place, looking at the time, it had been published for four or five days. It's not that I don't care about major national affairs, it's that the mountain village where I help the poor has no network, and the mobile phone signal is intermittent. I really responded to that sentence: "Traffic basically depends on walking, and communication basically depends on roaring."
Director Dong didn't elaborate on the phone, but now I could already guess his intention to call me back. I am a deputy director in charge of criminal investigation, and I am so busy every day that I have to go to poverty alleviation. Although I was not born and raised in the countryside, I also spent a few years in my rural hometown when I was a child. The village that the county bureau helped was next to my hometown, and I wanted to help it until I retired. It was not that the bureau could not send manpower, and Deputy Political Commissar Guo jumped forward and backward to ask the war belt to express his determination, but the director of si, who was still in office at the time, as if he did not see it, insisted on directly pointing out the generals at the party committee, and he was in charge of the overall poverty alleviation and poverty alleviation work, and the time was not waiting for me. The next day I set off with Xiao Luo of the Political Department and Xiao Liang of the Old Cadre Section. On the morning of departure, Wang Fu, the captain of the criminal police, held the car window and cried and said that Sima Zhao's heart was well known. Oh, it is also a coincidence, director Si's name is Sima Chao.
The white colt crossed the gap, and I walked away for a year. Before the National Day last year, Director Si was transferred away when he was about to retire, and the municipal bureau sent a director to the board. I once came back to attend the cadre meeting of the Organization Department to send Director Dong to hear that there were no new arrangements in the bureau, so I returned to the village and continued.
Turning off the computer, I simply cleaned up the office, wanted to call Wang Fu and tell him that Guo Ge was back. I picked up the phone and finally held back. I blew a whistle, which I learned from a sheep boy in the countryside when I was a child, and just after I came home and blew twice, my mother beat me and said I didn't study well. How did it slip out of your mouth today? Is it that the mood is bursting?
I called my dad and said I would come to his house in the evening to rub rice. Dad said we were still the same old rule. I quickly called my wife and told her to go directly to his grandfather's house after work in a while. My wife said why didn't you come back on the weekend? We went to his grandmother's house to eat in the evening. I said I was halfway to his grandfather's house. The wife said I had arrived at his grandmother's house. I said I was going to talk to my dad. My wife said let's eat separately, and then I'll go find you.
I went to a North Korean restaurant and bought pork trotters and beef with sauce, which was my father's favorite and the old rule he just said. The old rule also included two vegetarian dishes that he was responsible for. I put up the "rules" and went to Ji'an Garden. Ji'an Garden is a fund-raising house of the county public security bureau, and the name is very appropriate.
When my father was young, he was the deputy director of our county bureau, and after graduating from the police academy, he was assigned to the county bureau, and he was transferred to the city bureau as the head of the criminal police detachment, and his career also stopped at this position. Retired and free, he often returned to the county to live, and after the death of his mother, he simply lived in the county. The house in the city was empty for not two months, and the sister took advantage of the void and said that she had borrowed a few days, and they immediately bought a house, which turned out to be like Liu Bei borrowing Jingzhou. I suspected that Dad had acquiesced to his sister by giving the house—he liked his brother-in-law even more than he liked me. The brother-in-law is also a policeman, and he is also in the criminal police detachment of the city bureau, which is what his father likes at a glance. But I firmly believe that my father-in-law likes his son-in-law and loves Ya and Wu, mainly to add weight to his daughter's end. It's all family anyway, I don't care, not to mention that there is someone else who permanently occupies the cover of dad's soul - his grandson. His grandson, of course, is my son, who is twenty-eight years old, graduated from Chinese Min public security university, and works in the criminal police corps of the provincial public security department.
Our names are all given by my father, my name is Zhang Weiguo, and my sister's name is Zhang Weijia. My name is self-evident, and my father explained my sister's name this way: the word "bit" is the most beautiful in Chinese characters, and the names of the brothers and sisters also imply the meaning of defending the family and defending the country. Dad said that the word "bit" is the most beautiful, and later I confirmed it through a senior Chinese teacher at the county high school, who said that the "bit" character structure in Chinese characters is the most beautiful, and it is the best to write.
My son's name was supposed to come from me, I gave in, and my father said that he had already thought about it, and that he would be called Zhang Policelong and would become a dragon among the police in the future. I laughed bitterly and said what if I had a girl? Dad said that the girl's name was Zhang Jianying, yingjie in the police camp. I am helpless to the extreme, what if the child is old and does not like this profession? Dad didn't think about it at all.
When the police dragon college entrance examination filled in the volunteer, the wife said that if you did not intervene, don't make a nest of blue. Before filling in the volunteer form, it was the high incidence period for prospective college students to change their names, and I talked to the police dragon like this: "Your name was given by grandpa, now look rustic, if you are not satisfied, you can consider changing a little fashion." ”
The police dragon said, "The name is just a symbol, it doesn't matter." ”
"Are you sure you want to report to the Public Security University?" Is it from the heart to like? ”
The police dragon's answer made me feel stuck: "Grandpa likes it, and I don't want to disappoint him." ”
The wife sighed and said that she couldn't understand how amazing genetics were. I said it was you who didn't understand how attractive the profession of police is.
Two
The reason why Dad attaches so much importance to the names of his children and grandchildren is that he thinks that he has suffered the loss of names in his life. Dad was born in 1943, his father is my grandfather in a wealthy landlord's family as a long-term worker, grandpa put the last hope of changing his fate on the newborn son, named his son Zhang Facai. This is a name that every leader frowns at the next few decades, so he has to pay more than other young people, because his name is worn.
Some people may want to be crooked, Dad does not play mahjong, in fact, he can not play poker chess and military chess. One year during the Spring Festival, the whole family had a reunion dinner, and the wife who loved mahjong danced at the dinner table and talked about the hand of the first day's cards: "Do you guess how big my cards are?" Monotonous fortune! My sister and I both gave her a look, but she was fully into the state," I was so anxious that my palms sweated, and in the end I didn't get along, and I didn't know where I died! ”
At that time, dad said lightly: "Fortune is not dead, but no one can adjust it if they want to." ”
Although Dad's name is Facai, I analyze that he may not have any other property except these two houses. Dad didn't care about this, at least he didn't care about it, he said what did he want so much money for? I haven't spent my salary this month, and next month's salary will arrive. I know there's a little bit of AQ ingredient in it. One year during the Mid-Autumn Festival, he drank too much and said to me himself, "Who the fuck isn't rare money?" But you have to remember that when you become a policeman, you can't like money! ”
Dad worked in the county bureau for twenty-four years, in the city bureau for eighteen years, in addition to two medals and a few awards, there was also a harvest that bothered him the most, he got a nickname called "old chisel". The reason why he is not rich is closely related to this nickname, and what is more precise is that everyone knows this reason, only he himself does not know.
I also have my troubles, I just don't say it. When I first graduated, I said that everyone should call me Xiao Zhang, because xiao Liu and Xiao Xiao were assigned to the county bureau after graduating with me. I should have been "Zhang" just like them, but everyone in the bureau called me "the son of an old chisel". In recent years, people behind the scenes have begun to call me "little old chisel".
Wang Fu once reminded me of his words, probably to warn me. Later, he told me that Director Si also called you "Little Old Chisel", which means that I have gone to take this glorious title, not to mention that this is also the glorious inheritance of my family. I said what about my dad? Wang Fu smiled evilly: "Now you are just 'little old chisel', when everyone calls you 'old chisel', your father can automatically upgrade to 'old chisel'." ”
At the entrance of ji'an garden community, I met Sister Zhang. Before Sister Zhang retired, she was a clerk in the office of the county bureau, and when I was first assigned to the bureau, she introduced me to the object, as if she was a clerk at that time. After saying hello, I smelled a very stylish skincare taste. Sister Zhang is a well-known good person in the bureau, but the old sister with honey mouth tofu heart still can't avoid a red face and a short life, as if she didn't reach the age of forty to guard her daughter, and now her grandchildren are in elementary school.
When I entered the house, I heard my father in the kitchen, smelling the smell, he had not yet fried, but there was a smell in the air that was completely opposite to cooking. Hearing me sniffing like a police dog in the living room, Dad said it was the smell of alabaster, zhang Lihua had just come. "Someone introduced An old man to Zhang Lihua, and she came to me to help me get an idea."
I just met Sister Zhang at the door of the community, and she didn't say that she had come to our house. Was it my father who didn't understand the style, or was I blocked out of the truth? If the two of them can really come together, I, as a son, will not only be happy to see it happen, but also bless them from the bottom of my heart. But now my mind is not here.
The two greens blinked, the cooked food bag was open, and our grandfather and son opened the whole thing. When Dad wanted to pour another drink, I stopped. If he had another drink, he had to sing, the kind of cappella he sang, and the best one was "Spring in the NorthLand". If it is a major holiday, he will change "brother looks like old father" to "father looks like old colleague". I wiped my hands and pulled out of my bag the material I had printed on the web. He glanced at it, got up and went to the bathroom to wash the hand holding the pig's trotter, found the flower mirror on the coffee table, picked up the material and stood and looked at it.
This is the decision of the central authorities on launching the anti-gang crime and anti-evil action, and Dad said that there was the momentum of "cracking down hard" in 1983. The "strike hard" in 1983 was also decided by the central authorities to organize three campaigns to fight for three consecutive years, and the momentum of criminal offenses throughout the country was quickly curbed. At that time, my father was the deputy director of our county bureau and the head of the criminal police team, and I was still in high school.
Dad's face was solemn, and he sat back at the table and poured himself a cup and drank it all. "I thought I wouldn't see the day when my brothers would be caught."
I hurriedly brought the glass to me. I can't let him drink it again, after all, he is in his seventies, and today his mood is a little fluctuating. Dad's mood at this time is difficult to describe, and it is good to say that it is excited and heavy. But he didn't sing that night.
Three
The brothers and sons that Dad said are all celebrities in our county, namely the second Yuan Guoqing, the fifth Yuan Guodong, and the seventh Yuan Guobiao, known as "Yuan's Three Xiongs". And in the family, there are still hidden brothers, although they are not famous, but if they are like wolves and tigers, they are not excessive. More than forty years ago, these seven brothers and I were from the same village, and we still had some relatives. Today, more than forty years later, the personas given to me in our county officialdom are as follows: If our grandfather and son had a good relationship with the "Three Heroes of the Yuan Family," I would have become the director of the county bureau a long time ago.
A good buddy once asked me if it was true, and I laughed it off, even though I knew it was awkward. I admit it, where is the evidence? I deny it, but I already feel the black hand on my head. I vouch for my personality that this is never bloody.
In March 1968, our family became a "decentralized household", and the place of devolution was my grandfather and grandmother's village, in fact, my grandparents were also from this village, but they died very early. We were lucky among the countless "decentralized households" in the country because we moved directly into my grandfather's house. I was three years old and my sister was under one year old.
This village is my hometown of Pine Tree Tun. There are a lot of pine trees on the hill of Pine Tree Tun, but they never seem to grow, and for decades, my grandfather's parents planted it and I planted it when I was in elementary school, and the size is similar, and the waist is only the thickness of the bowl. There is a blister next to the river at the west end of the village, which is filled with rain in the summer and becomes a swimming pool for children after the ambush. If you catch the autumn flood, there is still water in the winter bubble, and when it is frozen, it has become the skating rink of the whole village, and the children like loach in the summer are dressed like bears to skate at this time, of course, they are not skating knife shoes, but ice cars made by adults. Later, zhiqing came to the village, a handsome man wearing ice knife shoes, running on the ice with his back to his hand, and the men, women and children on the shore were dumbfounded.
By the time I was able to swim in the water, it was already 1973, and the blisters had already become the "Liangshan Po" of the Yuan brothers. In the summer, there is an abandoned beam in the blister, and the small head diameter is also one foot thick, which is the private property of the Yuan family brothers, when a few of their brothers come to play, several younger brothers ride on the beam, two or three brothers push, in the blister riding the wind and waves invincible. When the Yuan brothers were away, Liang Feng was quietly floating by the water, and no one in the village, including me, dared to covet it. Later, Yuan Er took the initiative to invite me and the seven brothers to share the Liang Feng, which caused a stir among the children in the village. Yuan Er was five years older than me, and Yuan Wu was a year younger than me, but I had to call them uncles.
Not only has my personal status improved in the minds of the children in the village, but the political environment for our whole family, including my grandfather's and grandmother's family, has also quietly improved. The direct cause was that the public procuratorial law that had been smashed during the Cultural Revolution was gradually restored, and the public security bureau was proved indispensable, so it was listed again. His father, who was a member of the production team, was transferred back to the Public Security Bureau last year. Dad would come back to see us occasionally, but there was a huge change from his former membership in the club—he had an extra pistol around his waist. Dad came back on a bicycle, because he saw that the villagers had to say hello, and every time he entered the village, he pushed the bicycle to go. At this time, a group of my friends would follow my father all the way to the gate of our house, just to see what he was carrying around his waist.
In 1976, after the Spring Festival, our family moved away from Pine Tree Tun and took my grandmother and grandfather with us. But in the summer, Grandpa took Grandma back to Pine Tun again. The Tangshan earthquake affected our county, and the city could not build an earthquake shelter, so the two old men resolutely went back despite the retention of their parents and mothers. Dad said that the older Grandpa and Grandma got, the more afraid of death. Mom quickly endorsed her parents: "Who is not afraid of death? Are you not afraid? ”
Dad said, "Of course. ”
Dad was certainly not afraid of death. Not only is Dad not afraid, but all the cops are not afraid of death. This is the same cognition that I have not changed since I understood things.
Chapter 1
My father, Zhang Facai, was born in the first month of 1943, and in 1948 two things happened in our village that made him unforgettable for a lifetime, although he was only five years old at the time.
The first thing happened at the beginning of the year, when the warehouse of the drug store of the landlord's family where grandpa worked was robbed. The son of the landlord, who was a sheriff at the county police station, surrounded the village with a team of policemen and searched from house to house, and the key suspects were taken to the village office for interrogation, and grandpa was one of them. Grandma led Dad to the village office to find Grandpa, and saw Grandpa kneeling on the ground and being slapped by the sheriff. Grandpa was taken to the county for more than two months, and when he came back, he was out of phase. The son of the landlord did not suspect that he had robbed the medicine, but that he did not know or that he himself was the one who kept the change, because he was the one who kept the guard that night. But Grandpa said that he was more wronged than Dou'e.
The second thing was that at the end of that year, our county was liberated. The People's Liberation Army left after the fight, and the rest was taken over by the county armed workers. The armed workers arrested the pseudo-policeman of the police station, and the son of the landlord was taken back to our village and tried with his landlord's father. The armed forces team asked Grandpa to come to power to expose the crimes of the landlord's father and son, but Grandpa refused to live or die. Grandma told the martial arts team that she couldn't speak and could wet her pants on stage. The captain of the armed forces had no choice but to arrange for someone else to speak on his behalf. Later, Grandpa told Grandma that the reason why he refused to come to power was because he was afraid that those people would fight back again.
In 1959, Dad graduated from junior high school, the county party committee was recruiting special correspondents, at that time cultural people were scarce, and Dad was hired as soon as he signed up. The house where My grandfather's family lived was divided among the landlords during the land reform. There were four peasant families living in the landlord's house, one of which was my grandfather's and grandmother's house. The second year of my father's work, Grandpa asked the matchmaker to kiss, his daughter was two years older than my father, I don't know what the reason, Grandpa vaguely agreed.
The father's decree was difficult to violate, and the marriage was thus settled. Then Zhang Luo got married, and his father dragged on the grounds that he was young and did not conform to the marriage law. In 1963, Grandpa was seriously ill, and Grandma's body was also weak, and the family frequently urged, saying that if they got married, they might be fine with Grandpa's illness. In order to fulfill his filial piety, Dad took a leave of absence to come back and handle the marriage. In 1965, a month before I was born, my grandfather died. Grandma lived only a year longer than Grandpa.
The appointment of correspondents by county party committees is a tradition continued by the troops, not only the county party committees and county governments, but also some larger organs, such as the Public Prosecutor's Law, which also have correspondents. Dad went to work in the county party committee, and it happened that the secretary of the county party committee was the captain of the armed forces team that year. Because he always goes to the countryside with the secretary, and most of the people go to the countryside on foot, sometimes a walk is a day, in the face of the boredom of the violent walk, the secretary often uses battle stories to envelop the young people around him. The story cannot be repeated, and one day he finally talked about pine tun. The synopsis of the story is that the front line was in urgent need of medicine that year, and he led a team of martial artists to rob the medicine shop warehouse of a landlord's family in Songshutun. The long-term worker on duty at night, surnamed Zhang, warned the long-term worker not to speak out, and the long-term worker really carried it, winning time for the armed workers to transport medicine to Siping.
Dad wanted to tell the secretary that he was the son of the long-term worker, but finally he resisted, he was afraid of eating his father's old book. In 1961, the secretary was transferred away, and my father, who had just turned eighteen, went to the criminal investigation unit of the Public Security Bureau. The head of the unit, Tian Gui, arranged a master for him, named Zhang Cai. The correspondent of the public security bureau was luo Yuming, who did the communication a year earlier than his father, and the small friends of the county party committee came to work at the public security bureau, and Luo Yuming improvised two oil poems: "There are friends of the county party committee, Zhang Cai brings fortune", which quickly spread throughout the whole situation.
Luo worked for another two years before he changed jobs and went to the office to do miscellaneous work, the reason is very simple, people are too skinny and too waterlogged. At that time, four of the cadres of the county organs were rated as owed, Xiao Qin and Xiao Chang, who had written letters from the people to visit the office, Xiao Luo of the Public Security Bureau, and another with a high position, wei Shudi, deputy county governor. I don't know which talent made up such a slip of the tongue: Qin Laixin often visits, Luo Jiaowei County Governor.
Zhang Cai had just received an apprentice less than three months ago, named Dong Defu, a demobilized soldier of the public security forces, and the head of the Tian unit adjusted Dong to another police officer and asked Zhang Cai to take Zhang Facai. After about half a year, Dad received a pistol, a German-made No. 3 barge gun.
Except for the deputy chief of the unit, the rest of the criminal investigation unit is called an investigator. Some of these scouts had their sideburns stained with frost and some of them had not dried up. The old one often teaches the younger ones: "The people I have captured, ahem..." At this point, you can only stop, because it will be extremely illogical to go down, and you can't say "more people than you've ever seen." However, the old investigator is either the leader or the master, and the master is not his own, but also someone else's, so the old comrade said that the young man only has to listen. This atmosphere was swept out of the house with the smashing of the public prosecutor's law, and it was only gradually restored when I graduated. But the title of master may have hurt the vitality, and the deterrent power is not the same as that year.
When I graduated, Zhang Cai was already the director of the county bureau, and if I was in the cross-talk industry, I should be counted as my master. However, the criminal police do not have such non-blood existence, even the master-apprentice relationship is very short-lived, the master takes the road, the apprentice flies alone, and he fulfills his due obligations. In the future, no matter how well the relationship is, it will be within the big framework of colleagues and comrades-in-arms.
In May 1964, Dad joined the Party. When he talked to his father, he mentioned such an important plot: When Secretary Wu of the county party committee left that year, he wrote a letter to Chief Tian, which probably said that Zhang Facai was investigating the work of the Public Security Bureau, asking Chief Tian to pay attention to observation, and if it was a good seedling, he should carefully guide and cultivate. The reason for the special care surprised his father, and Secretary Wu clearly told Chief Tian that Zhang Facai was the son of the long-term worker who guarded the medicine shop in Songshutun. What is even more bizarre is that The head of the Tian Unit also participated in the drug snatching operation, and he was the youngest member of the county armed forces team at that time.
When my father told me about this, he was glad that he was shy and swallowed back "my father is a long-term worker". Dad said that in front of the organization you should always be generous, don't calculate, let alone work in calculation.
Later, in order to write something, I went to the Bureau History Office to check the materials, and specially read the records from 1961 to 1964, most of which were the reports of the working groups of the county bureau participating in the "Four Qing Movement", and there was no letter from Secretary Wu, let alone found the letter, and the possibility of such a small episode being recorded in the history is very small. But another big case that my father told me I found in the county's public security memorabilia, this case once caused a sensation in the country, the teacher in the police academy class mentioned several times, it should be said that the police are not strangers, especially the northeast police.
On July 12, 1979, in Liaoyang City, there was a vicious case in which three militiamen killed villagers with guns, and three gangsters fled north with two automatic rifles and 5,000 rounds of ammunition. The provincial public security department strictly ordered the public security bureaus of all cities and counties to block and arrest them, and our county bureau set up a blocking squad, and Zhang Facai was the deputy captain. On July 14, three murderers entered the Tieling area adjacent to our county and encountered the arresting police at 9:30 a.m., and six police officers were killed on the spot. If these three murderers had not gone north but westward, Zhang Facai would have been destined to be among the policemen who died, and I would have become a fourteen-year-old martyr's orphan. Probably afraid to scare me, my father didn't tell the scene so tragically.
From elementary school, if Dad came home early and my sister and I hadn't slept, he would tell us stories about solving cases, just like the county party secretary told stories of battles. My sister listened to the withdrawal from the group several times, and I kept hearing about the graduation of junior high school, and my mother decisively stopped this show. I listened to it in vain, and when I went to school, I had to tell my classmates, and some cases I had to process and polish. At the most, there were half classes, and then only a fixed three men and one woman remained. All four of us boys aspired to be police officers since childhood, but what about that girl? She made it clear that she didn't like the police profession, but why was she so obsessed with solving stories? She blushed and said she loved to listen to me.
She later became my wife, and the two of us worked together to produce Zhang Jianlong. After having a child, she became particularly reluctant to listen to me, and could only listen to her. I can't accept such a complete reversal, where is the little girl who sat next to me with her hand on her cheek? The wife said, "I didn't listen to what you were talking about, but I just occupied this position and didn't let other girls in." ”
The wife said I was just one of her targets. There were three sisters and no boys, and their parents sighed all day and there was no one to follow. The eldest sister got married and gave birth to a pair of twin boys, and a glimmer of hope was lit up in the hearts of the two old men. After the eldest sister came out of the full moon, the parents asked the eldest sister to consult with the brother-in-law to see if they could let a child follow the mother's surname. The son-in-law reluctantly agreed, but the next day he was flatly rejected by his relatives and mothers. The second sister gave birth to a girl after marriage, and the two old people basically despaired. My wife is an old man, what did she say to her parents about the fire? Isn't there still me? This time node is the first year of high school, and we are both assigned to liberal arts classes.
The result? She triumphantly completed a seemingly insurmountable historical mission. My wife's surname is Zhang Ruimin, and she is a history teacher at a county high school. She said that I was able to win among several candidates because I was also surnamed Zhang.
The cases my dad told, or the detective stories I played to my classmates, are almost unimpressed now, because cases are already commonplace for me. Only two very special ones remained in the depths of my soul, and even if the memory storage was urgent, I still gave them the place they deserved.
The first thing is not good to say whether it is a heart or a kidney. In 1961, when dad made a fortune and reported to the public security bureau for about a month, his master Zhang Cai led him to solve a theft case. What was stolen was a grain station, of course state-run, and there were no individual economic units at that time. Of course, grain was lost at the grain station, and grain was the only luxury at that time. The thief took only the stick noodles, less than twenty pounds. Next to the stick noodles are rice cabinets and white noodle cabinets, is the thief a color blind?
Not only was the thief not colorblind, but his eyesight was better than that of the two scouts. He is a drawing technician at the county sand turning manufacturing plant, named Wang Hegui. When "Double Fortune" arrived at his house, his wife and three children drank stick noodle porridge at the dinner table, and the sound of sucking and slipping came and went. Wang Hegui seemed to know that the police were coming, and stood in the doorway, bowing his head and extending his hands. Wang Hegui confessed that his family of five people, as far as he has a town hukou, his wife and children are "three households", without which there is no grain book. The family did not open the pot for three days, watching the three children for a while and a little more desperate, Wang and Gui desperately took risks, and pried open the door of the grain station in the early morning. Why not take fine grains? Wang Hegui said, "The lesser of two evils."
The handling of Wang Hegui made it difficult for Zhang Cai to make a fortune, mainly Zhang Cai, who did not have the right to speak at this time. The year of national famine has not yet completely passed, and this is the first grain station theft case in the county, although the value of the case is not large, but the impact is really bad. Zhang Cai's opinion on the handling of his criticism of education was immediately rejected, and after several studies, it was finally upgraded to one year of re-education through labor. Zhang Cai first asked Director Tian to explain the situation, not to mention that one year of reeducation, that is, five days of detention, his wife and children will starve to death. Chief Tian led Zhang Cai facai to find the deputy director in charge, and then found a leader, and after several twists and turns, demoted the re-education through labor to administrative detention, and finally demoted to an outside execution. Wang Hegui put them back, the director of the grain station came to the door to discuss the matter, and Zhang Cai compensated Wang Hegui for twenty pounds of sticks and noodle money.
This story sounds a bit fictional, but I promise it to be true. Not only did my father talk about it, but the first time I listened to a party class after graduation, the main speaker, Director Zhang Cai, talked about the importance of human law enforcement through this case. That's why such a humble case has been remembered for decades.
The second case, which occurred in the autumn of 1982, was in my hometown of Songshutun and was not sponsored by my father, but he played a crucial role because he was already deputy commissioner and captain of the criminal police team. It was this case that mixed up our family and the Yuan family, opening up this enmity and feud that lasted for nearly thirty years.
In 1980, with the gradual implementation of the household contract responsibility system, the rural production team with the characteristics of the times disintegrated. However, this was a gradual process, and some production teams that had long existed in name and death soon collapsed, and the land was reduced to pieces overnight and returned to the hands of the peasants, while some production teams with better economic conditions were still hesitating to wait and see, and for a time, individuals and production teams coexisted collectively. There were a total of six production teams in the Songshutun Brigade, and five of them were scattered, leaving only the first production team standing. At that time, the first team was not only economically acceptable, the key was honor, and many people, especially the cadres of the commune cadre brigade cadre production team, could not bear to watch it disappear. The Yuan family is this production team.
In the autumn of the countryside, there was a scene of a faction of whipping horses to transport grain, but it was the villagers who had land who were busy, and a group of people became soy sauce at this time. In the same black land, the crops of each family are better than those of the production team, and now that the autumn harvest is over, every household is pulling to its own house, and the wagons, donkeys, carts, and ox carts are mighty. The men in the first team were listless, slowly harvesting inferior crops, loading them into cars and pulling them into the yard of the production team. The crops piled up in the yard of the production team seemed to have not yet been piled up by a large single-handed household, so the complaints gradually arose.
Four of the seven brothers of the Yuan family are married and have separated their families. There were more than forty households in a team, and the Yuan family accounted for more than one-tenth. Yuan Fengxue, the father of the seven brothers, asked the production captain several times when to divide the land and go it alone, and the captain Zhang Sheng said that he would listen to the brigade and the commune. On October 10, 1982, a villager surnamed Li married a daughter-in-law, and Zhang Sheng, who came to drink happy wine, became the target of public criticism as soon as he came to the table. After three rounds of drinking, the words were not speculative, Yuan Fengxue was drunk and his two sons were present, and Zhang Sheng scolded. The Northeast man escalated the scolding to hands-on, only in the blink of an eye. Yuan Fengxue made his debut, a wine glass smashed on Zhang Sheng's head, the glass flowers splashed around, and Zhang Sheng's face was immediately covered in blood. On the battle of father and son soldiers, the two sons Yuan Guozhong Yuan Guoqing rushed over, and the three grandfathers pressed Zhang Sheng to the ground with a real hammer. Because the resentment was too full and looked at the vacancies of many lively racks, Zhang Sheng was not lightly beaten and entered the central hospital. Yuan Fengxue was controlled in the brigade headquarters, and his two sons fled.
The commune's public security assistant reported to the county bureau that it was a murder, and the criminal police team came out of the scene, took Yuan Fengxue back to the county bureau for detention, and then organized the police force to hunt down the boss Yuan Guozhong and the second elder Yuan Guoqing.
I was in my freshman year of high school, and one day when I came home from school, I saw my grandfather and grandmother coming, and I brought an old lady who recognized it as Yuan Guoqing's mother (she was related to her grandmother's family). The old lady begged her father to raise his hand and let her old man go, and if she was really embarrassed, she could spare her two sons. The reason is that their family hurt one, and our family went in one. They can't hurt one, we go in and the government has to be reasonable. Dad said that the public security bureau is not a store, and the money and goods are equal. The law of the land is like a wall, who hits who gets up the bag, the bag is light, and the crash is often killed.
The old lady of the Yuan family lived in our house for seven or eight days, and my father never let up. In order to make up for Dad's righteous death, Mom had to warmly serve at the table and off the table. The old lady was extremely eloquent, and it was said that her grandfather was a storyteller in the late Qing Dynasty and early Ming Dynasty, and as soon as her father returned, she continued to attack. Dad was hindered by Grandma and Grandpa's face, so he had to listen with his ears. One night the power went out, just in time for my father to be there, and the old lady said that it was rare to be quiet today, and she told you a passage of books to listen to. To our surprise, she really has a bit of a storyteller's style, but the content makes people sound awkward. She is talking about Huarong DaoGuan Yu's interpretation of Cao Cao, which is suspected of satirizing her father's lack of morality. Daddy said third aunt what do you mean by this? I can't compare to Guan Yu, and in turn my third uncle is not Cao Cao. And then there's the story, made up.
The next night I came home from school and found that my grandfather and grandmother and the old lady were gone. Mom said that Dad had come with a letter, and the brothers had been caught, and it was impossible to release them. The old lady was angry.
Zhang Sheng was rescued, but left disabled. Yuan Fengxue was sentenced to five years, the eldest Yuan Guozhong was sentenced to two years, and the second yuan Guoqing was sentenced to one year. In 1990, my grandfather died, we went back to Songshutun to mourn, and the villagers all came to the door to mourn, but the people of the Yuan family did not show up. After the funeral, my mother took my grandmother to the county seat and sold the old house of Pine Tun, and our family slowly cut off contact with Pine Tree Tun.
Later, my father told me, do you remember the story of Guan Yuyi interpreting Cao Cao? Guan Yu was a representative of China's favoritism, and he secretly released Cao Cao in Huarong Province, which buried a huge hidden danger for Wu Shu. Such a person who should be put before a court-martial has been wrongly made a model of loyalty by us for so many years... You remember, a policeman's level, ability and size are not tight, that thing is not generally aligned, the most important thing is that you must not favoritism. A law enforcer, favoritism is bound to bend the law!
I graduated from the Police Academy in July 1985. I told my father in advance that I didn't want to go back to work at the county bureau, that it was inconvenient for my grandfather and son to be in a unit, and that there seemed to be regulations on this aspect of the organization. This is the reason I have on the table, and what about under the table? Of course, the conditions of the municipal bureau are better, and the development space is also greater. Dad said that he had said that he had not yet joined the work, what impression did he leave on the organization? The organization is better understood than we are personally.
Sure enough, the organization was not confused, transferred my father to the city bureau, and dumped me to the county bureau. Because I majored in criminal investigation, I was assigned to the criminal police team, and my master was Li Baolin. At this time, the criminal police team was already the first major section in the whole world, and the leading police technicians added up to more than thirty people, occupying a floor on the second floor, which was not counting the five bungalows in the technical room. When I first went to work, I listened to my colleagues occasionally talk about "old chisels", and it took me a long time to know that "old chisels" were my father.
The Interpol Team is a man's world, dozens of male monsters that walk and sit and lie down with hormones overflowing, which shows how capable they have to be their bosses. Cracking cases and arresting is their main business, and the bureau has an urgent, difficult, and dangerous temporary task, and the criminal police team is also unyielding. The criminal police team, which is full of raw labels, has also become synonymous with rudeness, and the most brutal is "007".
One of the largest offices in the team was changed from a conference room, house number 2007. There are ten desks in it, and the offices here are all police officers who have been in the police for less than five years. The criminal police team does not have cases every day, and occasionally there are times when there is nothing to do, if the door of "007" is wide open and it is full, the young people in other departments know that there are tigers in the house and do not pass through the tiger gate.
There was once a non-believer, Zhou Zhen of the Public Security Department. This morning Zhou Zhen wanted to go to the toilet, the first floor was full, so he came to the second floor, estimated that there were still a few minutes of empty window period, and he had also learned martial arts at the police academy, so he believed that Ma Yu had gone to "007" to see his classmate Wang Fu. Wang Fu was sitting on Wang Fu's chair on the second floor, looking around for a week, and said, "Why don't the slaves kneel here?" Evil came out of his mouth, and in a flash, several big men gathered around, ready to put him down, and then he pulled his pants and used mud to graffiti and other pranks. One of the new graduates of the police academy surnamed Yu Mingchao noticed the tissue that Xiao Zhou was holding in his hand, estimated that he was suspected of going to the toilet, and proposed another punishment measure, so several people handcuffed Xiao Zhou to the heating pipe, and then closed the door of the house, and everyone scattered and sneaked to another office to drink tea.
Wang Fu heard the cry for help from "007" in the toilet, returned to the office, and saw a person handcuffed to the wall wailing, but because he had a hood on his head, he thought that which group had just arrested him, so he sat back on his desk. Later, the more I listened to the voice, the more familiar it became, and I opened my hood to know that it was "Yuan" who had been bullied. Xiao Zhou's handcuffs had just been opened, and an arrow step went straight to the toilet...
In 1989, I became the captain of the first squadron of the Criminal Police Brigade, and I had four investigators under me, all of whom were graduates of the Police Academy. In three years, the first squadron was invincible in the siege of the city, and there were two more classic cases, which made the first squadron famous in the city's public security system, and also pushed me to the position of deputy captain of the criminal police team.
One occurred in the early autumn of 1989, when an interprovincial highway in Zhizushan Township was upgraded to a tarmac, and the passing vehicles were all on the lower road of Jinniu Village, taking a section of township road, which was suddenly crowded with traffic. Because the road is narrow and the cars pass through the village, the drivers are driving very slowly. In the dead of night, the scene of the railway guerrillas was repeated in Taurus Village, but the robbed and robbed were our own compatriots, and there was no Japanese drama.
The driver of a Hebei truck who came to the county bureau to report the case spoke Tangshan dialect. His car pulled a plate of rice, fifty pounds a bag. When he arrived at the entrance of Jinniu Village, it was 8 p.m., the sky was not completely dark, he had also heard that Jinniu Village had pickpockets on the car, in order to prevent accidents, the driver let the co-pilot sit on the rice bag in the carriage. When they were about to leave the village, four robbers jumped from the tree trunk of a large elm tree and landed directly on the truck, first slapping the co-pilot twice, and then lifting the rice bag under the car. In two or three minutes, four people jumped out of the car and ran, and the driver stopped to count the goods, missing forty-three bags.
Dong Defu, the captain of the criminal police, assigned me this job. I took the task and contacted Lao Xing, the public security assistant of Zhizushan Township, to wait for me at night in the office. At 8 p.m., I took four investigators from the squadron and drove to Contentment Hill in the reporter's large truck. We carefully camouflaged the car during the day, the license plate was Shandong, and the remaining rice on the car was still there, but it was covered with a green cloth that I borrowed from the transportation company. I sat in the co-pilot's seat, while the four scouts hid in Monbury.
At 9:10 we entered Taurus Village, and it was almost time for the big elm tree, and I tapped the rear partition of the cab with the hilt of my gun to alert them to attention. Illuminated by the headlights, I saw a yellow rubber shoe in the thick foliage of the big elm tree. This time three of them came and jumped directly onto the scout. Before they could return to their senses, Mumbu suddenly opened his hand and pointed four pistols at them.
The truck drove directly to the township government, but the interrogation stopped as soon as it began, because these three were not the four yesterday, these three were on duty today, and the four were bye today. I called Captain Dong to ask for support, and the criminal police team pressed on, and the arrest and search were carried out at the same time. The next day, after another full day, none of the fourteen suspects slipped through the net, and the stolen goods found were loaded into six large trucks, and the home appliances, food, clothing, and medicinal materials were readily available.
The second case in which our first squadron made a name for itself occurred during the Spring Festival of 1992. At the end of each year, the major grain depots begin to buy corn, and there are long queues of various vehicles outside the grain depots. In the early 1990s, although the grain market had not yet been fully liberalized, it had been loosened, and grain dealers wandered between farmers and grain depots, seeking opportunities to earn money. At this time, one position in the grain depot will become hot, that is, the quality inspector. They held the book in their left hand and an iron rod with a pointed tip in their right hand, more than a foot long. The iron rod is hollow, the quality inspector put it into the sack full of corn, and then pulled out, the iron rod is filled with corn kernels, and the quality inspector determines the grade of the whole truck of corn according to these corn kernels.
At this juncture, the grain dealers are eager to call the quality inspectors their fathers, and the cigarettes they hold in their hands are always held, and the quality inspectors are often dismissive - smoking is prohibited in the grain depot. If you try to clip a cigarette to his ear, you'll see that he already has one on each of his ears.
During the Spring Festival of that year, the county's largest grain depot, the Wangfu Grain Depot, reported that a large number of short warehouses of corn were in stock, roughly estimated to be at least 100,000 catties. Subsequently, several grain depots reported cases, which were also problematic to varying degrees.
I led the team into the royal grain depot. Curiously, the possibility of foreign thieves and self-theft has been ruled out, but how did such a large amount of corn disappear? Inspector fraud? The inspector and the bookkeeper are two people, without any flaws. What about quality inspectors? If he plots wrongly, it is not his purview. The investigation work has not been cleared for a long time.
After dinner in the grain depot canteen, the five of us walked around the yard. It's not that I'm full, it's because I don't have anything to do. The yard of the grain depot is full of grain hoards, like the Japanese turrets in the past, but much thicker than the turrets, and the top is made of grass, which can prevent rain and snow and take into account the breathability. In the northwest corner of the yard is the inspection room, a total of two. The complete one is the inspector's operating room, and the only thing that has the roof and the four columns is the scale. Next to the wall of the operation room, Xiao Guo saw a square iron cover. It is said that curiosity kills cats, and curiosity makes a scout. We tried to lift the lid, and the truth of the case was lifted.
It's a gang, three members. The older brother was in charge of driving, the father was blocking the view of the inspector at the window, and the skinny brother took the opportunity to drill down from the iron lid. The underground space is where the internal structure of the scale is located, and the younger brother pulls a mechanism, and their cart of corn will rise from one thousand pounds to more than ten thousand pounds. If they sent it three times a day, my brother would stay inside, and Dad would give him a code when he came back. At the end of the last trip, Dad covered him again. Their grain trucks were modified, and the carriages were shallow, looking like they were loaded with more than a hundred bags of corn, but no more than fifteen.
Four
The year I saw the Yuan family again was also this year.
After May Day, I was promoted to deputy captain of the criminal police team, and Wang Fu took over as the captain of a squadron, and he was the first apprentice I took. At this time, Zhang Jianlong was already two years old and had become the favorite of his grandfather's family. Although Grandpa and Grandma did not have the right to name the police dragon, as long as the child's surname was Zhang, they were satisfied. Given that the two old men liked us so much, we lived up to our expectations and lived with the police dragon and our father-in-law and mother-in-law.
Whoever the old man prefers will always have a way. The grandfather of the police dragon bought a house in the county town and sold us a two-and-a-half-room bungalow where he lived for 20,000 yuan. In fact, not only did we not have a penny, but Grandpa also gave his wife another ten thousand yuan to let us rebuild the old house. I couldn't find time to take care of it, my wife stepped forward, and the high school history teacher became the mainstay and project manager of our family. After the demolition was over, the foundation was laid, and on the day the foundation was laid, I rushed to the construction site at the time of the demolition. She said that the wall was about to be raised, and at this time the man had to come and see, and the foundation was shaking unshakably.
I hurried to the construction site, but I only had half an hour because the city bureau's criminal police detachment was coming to study the case. In this half-hour of work, I met Yuan Guoqing, the second eldest of the Yuan family.
Our house is less than five hundred meters east of a larger construction site, which has been built three stories. A pickup truck pulled out of the construction site, slowly stopped in front of me, and I subconsciously took two steps back. The person who got off the car was Yuan Guoqing, and I recognized it at a glance.
"It's Wei Guo, why are you here?" Yuan Guoqing stepped forward to shake my hand, and I immediately felt his hand surpass me.
"This is my house, renovated." I say.
Yuan Guoqing raised his hand and pointed to the east: "That construction site is mine, the office building of the Maternal and Child Health Station." What is missing to go up there to get, I contract the material, and party A does not have a relationship. ”
I quickly said, "No, my wife has bought it." ”
Yuan Guoqing introduced me to the driver who drove the car: "This is my family's fifth oldest, Guodong. He's working in trucking now, and I'm giving him all my work. "I shook hands with Old Five. Yuan Guoqing then said, "My family's old seven national standards, you may not be impressed, he also came out of Pine Tun and sold pork at the county farmers' market, and I got a pig in two days at my construction site..."
In a hurry, Yuan Guoqing said it as casually as eating dumplings and peeling garlic, and I listened carelessly. Another incident occurred that night, when a truck carrying building materials to the Maternal and Child Health Station unloaded a cart of red bricks and half a truckload of cement at our family's construction site. My wife wanted to give me money, and they said to count with me. The wife said she managed the account and chased them to the construction site to settle the account. That was in May 1992.
By 2002, the construction company of Yuan Guoqing, the second oldest, had developed into the largest real estate development enterprise in the city, and its name was Guoqing Real Estate. The old five Yuan Guodong successfully transformed into a county transportation company, and later with the help of Yuan Guoqing, he established the Guodong Transportation Group, monopolized the inter-township highway passenger transport in the county, and then expanded to road transportation, taxi operation, empty car distribution and motor vehicle repair, and established a number of branches. The old seven Yuan Guobiao first monopolized the meat cutting industry, known as the town of Kansai, and later expanded to pig acquisition, breeding, meat food processing, following the example of the second brother and the fifth brother, the establishment of the national standard food group, but he was not born to do business materials, trading and opening up quickly and quickly. He thought that he could only cut meat in this life, but he did not expect that in 2001, the thirty-one-year-old Yuan Guobiao actually became the director of Xiguan Village in Fuxing Town.
Our county is called Fuxing County, as the name suggests, Fuxing Town is the county seat, the first good place in Fuxing County. Fuxing Town has a total of two villages and a street office, the two villages are Dongguan Village and Xiguan Village, xiguan village is relatively more important, because it is connected to the suburbs of Fuxing City. Yuan Guobiao became a dark horse, which surprised those who knew him. Yuan Guobiao's hukou was still in Songshutun at that time, and he himself had been detained and interrogated, and his political outlook was even more impossible to talk about, let alone party members, and there were two more negative signs than the general public. But he not only presided over the largest village in the county, but also became a deputy to the county people's congress. A few years after the village director came down, Yuan Guobiao's shotgun for cannon, suit tie shoes, shoes and watches, etc. should not be beaten by 200,000. The meat machetes and leather aprons that used to stick to his body have long gone, and even in Xiguan Village, no one dares to say the word "pig" to him.
By 2012, the two companies of the Yuan family had become pillar industries and large taxpayers in the county and city respectively. Yuan Guoqing became a guest of honor of the municipal government and a news protagonist of the municipal television station. Yuan Guodong is the second brother of the same model, the difference is that he is in the county. As for Yuan Guobiao, he transformed into the party, and as the deputy mayor of Fuxing Town and the secretary of the Xiguan Village branch and village director, his ability to call the wind and rain in Fuxing County was not lost to that of his second brother Yuan Guoqing. Why? Xiguan Village is strategically located, and Yuan Guobiao has a large area of land in his hands. Although these lands are still nominally in the hands of villagers, as long as there are developers who look at them, it is a matter of Yuan Guobiao's words. Generally, it is fifty thousand yuan a mu to compensate the villagers, as for how much money the village sells to the developer, it is a matter of the village, and the villagers have nothing to do with it, if anyone owes to inquire, there are bricks at night to carry out a precision strike on your home.
This would have been an afterthought, but I was anxious and said it here first.
At the end of 1992, our house was completed, and the family moved to a new home, and I had never heard of the word formaldehyde at that time. When my wife finally crossed the account, I inadvertently mentioned that Yuan Er sent red bricks and cement from the construction site, which really frightened me, but I still appreciated my wife's final handling. I am glad to have an alert wife, who knows how to eat people's mouths short and take people's soft hands, and praise her for doing the right thing, and the heart of prevention is indispensable.
The wife was stunned: "Who to prevent?" ”
"Send bricks and cement."
The wife said: "You are so right, they said at that time to settle accounts with you, I will keep an eye on it, you know the market of building materials, designated this is to scare you." I went straight to their site and settled the bill. ”
It turned out to be a oolong ball. I knew the importance of making amends, so I told her about the Yuan family and told her that we should work together to build a moral and conscience heart dam. I also want her to supervise me at all times and help me keep a bottom line that can never be crossed, and this bottom line is that we must not bend the law for personal gain.
Moving into a new home, the mood is very happy, after all, I have my own small world. It is said that it is a small world, but in fact, it is not small, and our first-in-command director only lives in three rooms and it is an old house. The Interpol team has houses for those over the age of forty-five, and young people rent houses. Let's put it this way, globally my house area ranks second, quality ranks first.
When I went to work in the morning, my wife and I went out together, and the two bicycles were driving side by side. On the girder of her car was a children's seat with Zhang Jianlong sitting on it. At the intersection of Wenhua Road, the two of us separated, I went north to the public security bureau, she first went straight to the county government kindergarten, sent the child and then ran south to the county high school. My off-duty time even the immortals can't predict, so the police dragon is his mother to pick up, his mother if there is a problem, grandpa and grandmother are substitutes, the substitute sometimes oversteps the line, let the child not pick up.
Dad also knew that our house was completed and promised to come and see it, but it was not until May Day that he took the opportunity to go to the provincial office for a meeting and turned to the county. The jeep stopped at the door, Dad came into the house, I called the driver in for a drink, and the driver, Tai Pan, signaled me that he had water in his car. The police dragon looked at Grandpa with curious eyes, and Grandpa crouched down to touch the little head of the police dragon, then looked at each house, said a good word, and turned to leave the house.
I accompanied my father out, only to find that at some point, there was an extra person around Dapan waiting outside, Yuan Guoqing. I didn't want to introduce him to my father, and I wanted to say hello to him when my father got in the car and left, but Yuan Guoqing reported to his home and took the initiative to downgrade, and his father called Uncle Zhang. Dad shook hands with him, got in the car and left. Without my invitation, Yuan Guoqing directly entered the house, first praised the police dragon, and then praised the house, never mentioning bricks and cement.
Sometimes there is no case to leave work normally, I will occasionally meet Yuan Guoqing on the road, whether it is coming face to face, or in the same direction, he will let the driver stop, come down and greet me, and each time he says to go to the hotel to rub a meal. Although I politely declined every time, it did not affect him when he saw me again.
Five
Wang Fu is my younger brother, graduated in 1987. The day after reporting to the criminal police team, Captain Dong led him to "007". Wang Fu became my apprentice and apprentice, and I also set a new record for the youngest master in the Criminal Police Team. Wang Fu is a rural child with five brothers and sisters, and his surname is er. The father had severe bronchitis and later complicated by pulmonary heart disease, but still stubbornly raised his five children. Probably under the influence of his father, Wang Fu's personality is gentle but by no means lacking in fortitude, and his life is frugal because of constraints, but no one has ever said that he is stingy. I also made no secret of my liking for Wang Fu, and later I transferred a squadron to be the captain and brought Wang Fu with me.
The Yuan family rose rapidly in our county, and Wang Fu felt it before me. One morning, Wang Fu said that last night the Public Security Department collectively went to the People's Hotel to eat, and it was Yuan Guoqing who did the east. "When you were drinking, Mr. Yuan also mentioned you."
I asked Wang Fu, "Who did you listen to?" ”
"Zhou Zhen said." Wang Fu told me that Zhou Zhen and his family handled an injury case, and two meat cutters in the vegetable market, one of whom was the yuan family old seventh.
Yuan Guoqing invited the guys from the Public Security Department to dinner, and mentioned me during the meal, and according to Wang Fu's recounting, his expression was as follows: "I am relative to Wei Guo, although I am an uncle, but the two of us are like brothers." His unilateral positioning has not changed until now, not a word has been added, not a word has been reduced.
At that time, the Public Security Section could be described as mighty, and it had the right to manage public security in any corner of the county, and what was even more powerful was that it also held the power to approve the household registration. Every year, the city has limited indicators for the county to transfer farmers to non-agriculture and rural areas to the city, but those who meet the conditions for entering the city are like carp crossing the river. From the bureau chief to the general police to the tea burning stove at the gate, almost everyone in the bureau is shouldering the heavy responsibility of going to the public security department to clear relations or inquire about news for their relatives and friends.
Every year in October is the time limit for the approval of the household registration, the approved people become the urban household registration, the local township production team at the end of the year to give them the last ration, and then cancel their annual rations for the next year according to the permit to move. In order not to be disturbed, for several years, the public security department examined and approved the household registration to the county government hotel, and the hotel not only received warmly but also at no cost. For the hotel, this is an honor in our county after the Standing Committee.
Wang Fu said that last night the security department came out of the nest, and He Dana led the team. The chief of the public security section is called He Jianjun, but he is used to calling him He Dana, which is enough to reflect his weight in the bureau, and he has really achieved more than two hundred people under one person. The police officers of the Public Security Section said that our section chief had to look at the mood of the political commissar when he took care of it, and the other deputy bureau chiefs were even less concerned -- including Zhang Facai, the deputy director who had been transferred. This is simply a self-respect for the security department, how can everyone swallow this breath?
Can be swallowed. His father was the only old Red Army in our county and even in our city, and the secretary and county magistrate could swallow it, and of course we could.
He Dana has such power in his hands, his family has such a background, and he wants to keep a low profile, and the cadres and masses of the whole county do not agree. How did Yuan Guoqing make friends with He Dana? It's incredible.
The maternal and child health station building is about to be completed, and I met Yuan Guoqing several times on the road, but he still took the initiative to stop, shake hands and greet, as enthusiastic as ever. He doesn't have the arrogance of riding a car, and I don't have the inferiority of a bicycle.
"I have a girlfriend." When Wang Fu told me this news, it meant that he was already eight or nine times out of ten.
"What's going on?" I don't ask about age, I don't ask about looks, I ask about work. I hope he can find a family with better conditions. Wang Fu is really too bitter, not only to take care of his parents, but also has an elderly grandmother above his parents, and the family basically depends on his salary. Wang Fu has been provincial over the years, for example, he can wear a jacket and a pair of trousers are all sent by me.
Wang Fu's girlfriend works at the health bureau, her name is Qiao Lili, her father is in the county government, and her mother is in the county hospital. I asked who introduced it, and Wang Fu said it was Zhou Zhen. Zhou Zhen's object is called Qiao Shasha, who works in the Traffic Bureau, and Qiao Lili is an uncle and sister. Wang Fu planned to take advantage of the summer to get things done, but his father was not in good health and could not come out of the house in winter.
On the day of Wang Fu's wedding, I took Ruimin to participate, and several handsome men in the first squadron of course also went to help Zhang Luo. The new house was so low that when you went in, your head almost hit the roof. Because the new house is the concierge of Wang Fu's father-in-law's family, the woman's family yesterday moved to Qiao Lili's uncle's house, that is, Qiao Shasha's family. In a few moments, the new team will depart from Josasha's house and return to Jolily's house in a big way - it is impossible to marry Jolili from the main room to the concierge, then it is not a partial house?
In addition to colleagues from the Public Security Bureau, there were several of Wang Fu's classmates, and the main members were Wang Fu's family and relatives. ZhiBin shouted "Here", and everyone rushed out, instantly filling the entire alley.
A brand-new Santana sedan stopped at the mouth of the hutong, Qiao Lili got out of the car, Wang Fu greeted her, and took the bride to her parents, and Qiao Lili called her parents. This is the first procedure of the wedding, the change of mouth. Wang Fu's mother carried a red basin and took out a red envelope from it and stuffed it into her daughter-in-law, which was a change fee, and this pot was called a cornucopia.
The new relatives entered the house one after another, and I found that this wedding car belonged to the county party committee, not only the county party committee, but also the county party committee's no. 1 car. Zhou Zhen, who is also a member of the team of new relatives, introduced me to his father-in-law, Wang Fu's uncle, Qiao Deputy Director of the County Real Estate Bureau. There was another person next to him that I did not expect, it was actually Yuan Guoqing. Director Qiao did not introduce, Zhou Zhen did not introduce, Yuan Guoqing nodded at me.
Wang Fu only took two days of wedding leave before returning to work, and the first squadron was too busy. I suddenly remembered Yuan Guoqing and asked Wang Fu how Yuan Guoqing was in the procession to send relatives? Wang Fu said that his wife's uncle and Yuan were good friends, and the wedding car was found by Yuan, but his father-in-law and Yuan Guoqing did not seem to be very familiar. I thought to myself that it would soon be ripe, provided your father-in-law was valuable.
The next year, Wang Fu was overjoyed, and when he drank the full moon wine, Zhou Zhen led his fiancée to come. They got married next week, and the new house was in the county party committee fund-raising building, a large three-bedroom of 120 square meters. This property was built by Yuan Guoqing. At the beginning of this year, Zhou Zhen's father-in-law had been promoted to director of the real estate bureau.
Wang Fu's father-in-law did not become a friend of Yuan Guoqing until his retirement, although he also worked in the county government compound and was the head of a bureau, but it was the Statistics Bureau.
Six
The criminal police captain Dong Defu and my father are similar in age and personality, and I wonder why he did not get the title of "old chisel", is it an equal election?
Captain Dong's mark is that he does not smile, some people say that they have never seen him smile, and it is the same for decades. In addition to Director Zhang Cai in the bureau now, he is the oldest qualified. Some people once speculated that it was the bad luck that made Dong Defu lose the ability to laugh. In my opinion, this statement is not true, Captain Dong's career is not smooth, but in recent years, he became the deputy captain of the criminal police team earlier than my father, and he did not laugh at that time. In the end, everyone came to the conclusion that he would not.
The reason why he would not be neither the reason for his career nor his lack of nerves. Usually, his face is always stretched, one is due to personality, and the other is that it may be related to his high-intensity and high-density interrogation work, and Captain Dong is a well-known interrogation expert in the province. He examined countless people, sometimes on the street.
"You fucking interrogated me, did you forget?" A strong man walked up to him and spoke in a vicious tone.
"I really forgot if you didn't mention it, and it's easy if you want to continue." In the face of threats, Lao Dong calmly and calmly. This is by no means a bluff, he is as strong as an ox and knows a little martial arts.
Instructor Meng Qinglun is different from Lao Dong, every day and the wind and rain, and the smile is at any time. He was a graduate of the provincial police academy a year before the "Cultural Revolution", not only with first-class professional ability, but also with deep literary skills, and can be regarded as the top full-fledged scholar in the bureau. But literature is a wonderful thing, you accumulate too much, you will have an extra feeling out of thin air, and feelings are sometimes looked down upon and looked down upon by people who have no feelings.
One year, the county bureau received a quota of advanced party branches in the city, which attracted special attention because it was the whole city. Of course, the criminal police team was determined to win, and the political department also informed us to report the deeds and materials, and Meng Jiao rushed for several days and nights, and the criminal police team repeatedly deliberated before reporting it. The deeds and materials were basically nailed down, but the last thing reported by the county bureau to the municipal party committee was the party branch of the Public Security Section. Meng Qinglun was furious, and after trying to find Director Zhang Cai's theory, he went directly into the office of political commissar He Jingyi and questioned him why he had sacrificed criminal police to seek public order, rather than letting commissar He come up with a basis.
From the role of the branches as a fighting fortress to the implementation of various systems bastions based on "three meetings and one lesson", as well as regular party member activities, one by one, compared with the Public Security Department. Political Commissar He was helpless and said that the bureau's party committee had begun to report to you, but the city designated that it must be reported to the Public Security Department, otherwise it would be invalidated. After all, the palms of the hands and the backs of the hands are all meat, and the indicators in the hand cannot be abolished.
The quarrel attracted the onlookers of the police of the nearby department, and Meng Jiao was persuaded by everyone to stand in the corridor, aggrieved like a child. Looking at the colleagues who gradually dispersed, none of them could stay a step to listen to his explanation, and Meng Jiao said in an almost roaring tone, "Laugh at the sky and go out, my generation is a basil person." Between the baritone's ups and downs, he was already in tears...
Mengjiao wrote a review because of this matter, the review is not counted, the Public Security Department came out of the word, accusing Mengjiao of slandering them not even a pile of good grass, is a nest of basil, hoping that Mengjiao will give an explanation. After waiting for a while, the criminal police team did not move, and Wang Lin, deputy chief of the Public Security Section, came to the door, and the two men exchanged words in Mengjiao's office. Wang Lin said that you have done a very good job, but the public security section is not inferior, and the indicators we have tried to win, and you want to replace them, it is simply a matter of conspiring with the tiger. Meng Jiao said that I know that your public security department is very powerful, and I have opened my eyes to this matter, but we don't know that this indicator is for you to come down, otherwise I would not go to the political commissar to find this boring. So you say we want to replace it, which doesn't hold up at all. As for the metaphor of the tiger skin, I feel inappropriate. We are a parallel department in the bureau, further said to be a brother unit, you are not a tiger, if you have to think of yourself as a tiger, we have never sought tiger skins. Don't say that it is a tiger skin, the tangtang criminal police team, except for fighting criminals, has not sought anything.
Wang Lin felt that he was wrong, and bypassed this debate, saying that since we are comrades-in-arms and brothers, how can we compare us to basil? At this time, Captain Dong came in: "You are not even as good as basil!" ”
Wang Lin did not dare to theorize with Captain Dong. We all know that Dong Defu knows martial arts and has a bit of an axis.
In October, the Security Bureau's retaliatory measures took shape. Captain Dong's sister and two children are "three no households", hukou township into the city for three years, this year's iron will be able to approve. But when it was announced, there was no surname Dong in the list. Wang Fu hurried to find Zhou Zhen, and Zhou Zhen said that Chief He said, Dong Shuxia will wait for next year.
Captain Dong asked Zhou Zhen to bring his sister's declaration materials, and Zhou Zhen sent a file bag with various certification materials, as well as a household registration non-submission approval form that was stamped from the village group to the township government to the street. Captain Dong stacked the materials together, snorted, and then tore them in half.
Her sister Dong Shuxia rushed to her brother's house with potatoes and eggplant, and the good news of registering her household registration was bad news. The brother gave her a paper bag with a wad of shredded paper inside. Dong Defu cried and mourned: "Brother can't stand you, wait for the chief of the public security section to change, I will do it for you." ”
I didn't expect my sister to be so sensible: "Brother, don't get on fire, now the countryside is different from the past, even if you can't turn around, your life is not necessarily worse than that of the people in the city." We don't lower our heads, we don't steam steamed buns just to fight for breath. ”
Dong Defu's eyes turned red when he landed: "Shuxia, brother thank you!" ”
Dong Shuxia's hukou has never come in, because He Dana has always occupied the position of chief of the public security section. During this period, the Public Security Section has released goodwill several times, but Captain Dong has not responded. Later, Captain Dong retired, and He Dana also retired. The stalemate between the two of them, Dong Shuxia first became a victim, and then she became the biggest beneficiary. A few years ago, her family's land in the countryside was included in the municipal development zone, and the compensation was more than six million, which made the real-life version of "Sai Weng lost his horse". Dong Shuxia often lamented that if she had transferred her hukou in the first place, the land under her name would have been gone, where did she come from today?