At 6:17, he rushed to Changfeng Street Police Station.

The Gan Institute, instructor Cheng, Deputy Director Tang and other leaders did not get off work, and they all stood in the yard waiting. Before the car stopped, they all came up to greet each other.

Grandpa Gu really wanted to visit the old place again and said parting to his colleagues and comrades, but seeing that the leaders of the society were all in his heart, he felt a little uncomfortable, and held Gan Su's hand tightly and asked, "Gan Su, instructor, what are you doing?"

"Waiting for you!" Gan Suo looked back at the office building behind him and said seriously and sincerely: "Lao Gu, look at what this place is. This is the Changfeng Street Police Station you have worked for more than ten years. Even if you retire, you have to retire from us! You know that you don't like extravagance and waste, and you don't like to make red tape. Let's make it simple today and have supper in the office."

Gan Su's words really touched Grandpa Gu's heart.

Compared to Huayuan Street Police Station, he has more feelings for Changfeng Street Police Station. He didn't know what to say, Instructor Cheng smiled and said, "If you say you don't have extravagance, you won't have extravagance. Four dishes and one soup at night are all what you like to eat."

"Made it by Sister Lu?" Grandpa Gu asked subconsciously.

"Who else is there except her? No one can change her as the chef."

Grandpa Gu thought that Sister Lu had a longer "working experience" in the institute than her, and couldn't help but sigh: "Miss Lu is 65 years old this year. Is there any benefit to not having a staffing? As long as you don't drive her away, she can keep working."

"She is still working in the institute at such an age. There is no way to do it. Let's go to have a meal first." Gansuo could understand his mood at this moment, and hurriedly changed the topic and walked towards the hall with him.

Han Chaoyang followed him to the door and suddenly stopped: "Master, there is something wrong with the police station, why don't I go back first?"

"What's the matter?" Grandpa Gu was confused and asked with confusion.

"The command center sent two police officers in a row. Police Chief Ding and Police Chief Tang were too busy. Chen Jie just sent me a text message." For fear that the old man would not believe it, Han Chaoyang simply took out his cell phone.

"Work is important, you can go back quickly."

"Gansu, instructor Hang, then I'll take a step first?"

The police incident is 100% fake, but something is true!

Gansu knew very well what he was going to do, and turned around and smiled, "Since you have something to do, go back. When your master arrives here, it is equivalent to getting home. If you have us, you have something to worry about."

"Thank you Gansu."

The little apprentice left as soon as he said he could leave. Grandpa Gu kept watching him drive the police car out of the yard before turning around and asking, "Where is Gansu, where is Xiaorong?"

"Xiao Rong has gone to the community and has not come back yet. I reminded him in the morning, Lao Cheng, call me and ask what's going on."

"Okay, I'll fight now."

...

Rong Zhiping is in the community, but he is not receiving police officers. He is taking several auxiliary police officers to maintain order in the square decorating the south gate of the city in Yandong.

The leader called to ask what was going on, but in fact he asked it knowingly. Knowing that the master had arrived at the institute, he naturally would not tell the truth. He held up his cell phone and kept asking the instructor Cheng to apologize to Grandpa Gu, because he would not be able to go back in the short time.

This area belongs to Jingshou Community, Changfeng Street, and is one of the three communities that Grandpa Gu was responsible for before he was transferred to the Garden Street Police Station.

Director Wen of the Political Department of the Branch, Director Gu of Huayuan Street, Deputy Secretary Xu of Changfeng Street, Chaoyang Community, and cadres from Jingshou Community Neighborhood Committee arrived and were chatting in a low voice on the newly built stage.

Judging from the large banner on the background wall of the stage, the upcoming ceremony for the grassroots art of the police camp culture of Yandong Branch of Yanyang Municipal Public Security Bureau is a joint organizing unit. If the onlookers have watched the August 1st song meeting held in the district some time ago, they will find that most of the performers are old faces who have participated in the song meeting.

The people from the performance company were busy debugging the large LCD screen and debugging the audio. Director Wang and Teacher Liang and other choir members seized the time to eat lunch boxes in the audience. Lao Pan and other drummers were relatively young and ate faster. They had packed up their lunch boxes and prepared to preheat a few songs.

Xie Lingling and Kang Wei not only came, but also brought a band of higher standards.

The band members are all students of Polytechnic University, all handsome men and beautiful women, watching the performances of folk band members such as Lao Pan, and they are also the targets of the residents who came to hear the news.

Director Wen looked back at the more and more people. While thinking about whether the chairs prepared were enough, he asked in a low voice: "What time is it, why haven't Xiao Han arrived yet?"

Officer Feng hurriedly said, "It's coming soon. I just called and he said he had come out of Changfeng Police Station."

"Where is the guest?" Director Wen asked.

"So Bao just called me and he was having dinner with the guests in the hotel. He came over after dinner and would definitely catch up."

There were many people coming, and this event tonight was indeed very meaningful. Director Wen took out his cell phone to check the time and explained: "When Xiao Han arrives, I will hand it over to Xiao Han on the scene. I am responsible for receiving the leaders, you are responsible for receiving the media, and Bao Changqing is responsible for the guests."

"yes!"

"Director Gu, Secretary Xu, look, the masses are very enthusiastic and have a lot of feelings for Comrade Gu Guoli. At this moment, there are so many people coming, and safety is more important than anything else. Do you think you should transfer a few more people to help maintain order on the scene?"

After the Municipal Public Security Bureau and District Leaders come, Director Gu will certainly not miss this opportunity to show his face. He immediately turned around and said, "Lao Zhang, call Lao Jin and pull the patrol team over. You must move quickly and try to get in place before 7 o'clock!"

"Okay, I also said this in the morning. If they are prepared, just wait for my call." This is the first major event that Zhang Changjian has participated in since he became the party branch secretary of the Chaoyang Community Neighborhood Committee. He is more active than the people from the Public Security Bureau and ran aside to call Lao Jin.

Deputy Secretary Xu didn't want to miss this opportunity, so he asked a staff member to notify the street cadres to come and help.

At this time, Han Chaoyang arrived.

Under the guidance of the auxiliary police from Changfeng Street Police Station, the car was parked, raised his hand to greet senior brothers and sisters, Director Wang and others, and trotted to Director Wen and other leaders.

"Xiao Han, I'm here just in time. From now on, I'll leave the scene to you." Director Wen stuffed the walkie-talkie into his hand, then turned around and said, "You go and look at the lights and listen to the sound. It's still time to solve the problem. You must not lose the link at critical moments."

"yes!"

"Xiao Han, it's up to you next." Director Gu was confident in the young man and couldn't help but pat his shoulder for such an event.

Time is very tight, and Han Chaoyang doesn't care about politeness.

He ran to the right side of the stage with the intercom, watching the lighting and sound engineer debugging while observing the situation below the stage.

The first row is eight white plastic round tables, with flowers and mineral water on the table, which are obviously prepared for leaders and guests. Behind are rows of white plastic chairs, with about four or five hundred seats. Although the performance does not start until 7:30, the seats have been occupied by merchants in the decoration city and residents of Jingshou Community.

Just as they were worried that there were too many audiences to arrange it later, two hosts from the branch and Changfeng Street came over with small cards with hosting words written on them.

"Guide Han, have you eaten?"

"What guidance, stop silence me," Han Chaoyang turned his head and looked at his laptop, and smiled: "I'll eat later, and see how I prepare it first."

"We're almost done with memorizing it, so there won't be any problems here."

As we were chatting, Huang Ying and Zhang Beibei also arrived, standing beside Xie Lingling and others, waving to this.

Han Chaoyang didn't bother to say hello to them, but just smiled and nodded, confirmed that the lights and sound were fine, ran to Director Wang and others and explained, and the two buses slowly drove to the temporary parking space under the guidance of the auxiliary police who maintained order.

The master's wife arrived and brought her two daughters, two sons-in-law and children.

The people who got off the car with them were all old comrades. One of them was in a wheelchair and needed two policemen to support him. Some came alone, some brought their husbands, Bao Suo and six uniformed policemen were responsible for reception. One of them, a policeman in his forties, attracted the attention of many people as soon as he got off the car. He was wearing a white shirt and the rank of a third-level police inspector, just like Grandpa Gu.

Huang Ying sneaked to him at some point and suddenly asked, "Chaoyang, who is the white shirt that talks with the old lady?"

Han Chaoyang was stunned, then recovered and smiled proudly, "It's also my senior brother, the most powerful senior brother! His surname is Shi, his name is Shi Xiangrong, and he serves as the executive deputy director of Fujiang Municipal Public Security Bureau."

"Why don't I know?"

"Don't talk about you, I didn't know anything before. Didn't I go to the master's house to ask for old photos some time ago? I heard what my master said when I was looking at the film album. He was such a big leader and must be very busy, so I called, but I didn't expect him to really come."

I knew that Grandpa Gu had many disciples, but I didn’t expect that there would be such a powerful disciple.

Huang Ying was shocked and thought about it and asked again: "The old comrades are all your senior brother?"
Chapter completed!