Grandpa Gu and Mo Yunhu drank until after 8 o'clock in the evening, moved them with emotion and reason. Finally, they made Mo Yunhu cry with his head, and patted his chest with tears and sniffle, swearing that he would refresh himself and become a new person. No matter what happens, he would not go on the road of crime again.

Seeing Mo Yunhu away, Han Chaoyang drove an electric patrol car to take Grandpa Gu home.

Looking at the snow-covered road surface, he held the steering wheel tightly and said sincerely: "Master, you are so powerful. This is a very powerful tactic of attacking the heart, there is nothing else!"

Grandpa Gu drank a little high tonight and actually said, "What awesome? In the words of your young people, you are so amazing."

"Oh, you even know the yarn!"

"Don't mess around, if you want to talk, you have talked to him, Lao Tang and Haizhu have talked to him, and the comrades in the judicial office must have talked to him, and the content of the conversation is probably the same, but why is the effect of the conversation different?"

"Why?" Han Chaoyang asked subconsciously.

"It's very simple. One is the timing of the conversation, and the other is your attitude during the conversation. If the timing is wrong, the effect will be different. When you talk, you are arrogant and treat him as a prisoner. If you can't be honest, the effect will naturally be different."

Sure enough, ginger is still spicy!

Han Chaoyang was so impressed that he thought about it and muttered: "Master, you are always biased. You are also your apprentice. You have mentioned Zhenchuan to the Shi Bureau more than once, and you have never mentioned me to the Shi Bureau. The same is true for teaching skills. You don't teach these skills!"

"What kind of skills is this? Is this necessary to teach? In the final analysis, it is also a mentality or an attitude problem. If you take the matters of the masses in your heart, you can think from the perspective of others everywhere, and you can still think of these things."

"So I'm separated from the masses?"

"I think it's a bit!"

Grandpa Gu yawned and said in an inward voice: "I used to build so many WeChat groups, but now I still go to the group to chat with them? It's snowing, the ground is frozen, and many projects have been stopped. Even if the migrant workers who rented in Chaoyang Village don't go back to their hometowns now, they will have to go back to their hometowns for the New Year in a while. Many migrant workers don't know how to go online and buy tickets online. You can ask if you want to help order. It's a small task for you and it's a big help to others. If you find clues about illegal crimes, you will definitely think of you and will report it to you as soon as possible."

"Master, if you hadn't reminded me, I wouldn't have thought of these."

"It's not that I can't remember it!" Grandpa Gu sighed softly, leaned against the car window and said, "Don't tell me that I didn't think about these things when I was in the group. The main reason is that I'm too busy and I'll forget it when I'm busy. So it's better to remember it. No matter what I have, I can't forget it even if I want to."

"Okay, I'll start memorizing it tomorrow."

Grandpa Gu suddenly opened his eyes, sat up and took out a small notebook from his arms: "Use this one, I will retire if I say I can retire, and I didn't have time to hand over. The superiors may also think that there is nothing to hand over in the community work, so they didn't let me hand over. Although it was late, the handover is the same now. There are so many things I haven't finished and done in the notebook. You have time to see it and have the opportunity to help."

Without looking, you will know that it is full of trivial matters of the masses, but Han Chaoyang felt it was extremely precious and hurriedly said, "Master, don't worry, I will take it seriously."

"Okay, just send it here, I'll go in by myself."

"I'll send it to you a few more steps."

"I've all arrived at the door, what's there to send? Go back. Secretary Cao, who just arrived, was in the neighborhood committee, which was Director Su's previous office. The Comprehensive Management Office issued a document and appointed him as the instructor of the patrol team. You, the captain, must show up and go and say hello quickly."

This is his temper. He said he would not give it to him, but he would not give it to him.

Han Chaoyang had to pull over and watched him walk into the community and quickly call his master's wife. He drank a lot at night, but he didn't feel at ease if he didn't call him and asked his master's wife to go downstairs to answer.

When he returned to the police room, Lao Ding just came back from the police station and was standing in front of the reception desk and talking to a man in his thirties.

Han Chaoyang realized that this should be the new Secretary Cao, and hurriedly said, "Secretary Cao, right? I am Han Chaoyang, a policeman from the Chaoyang Community of Huayuan Street Police Station. I'm sorry, I was in the party school training today and I couldn't welcome you."

It turns out that he is the "most handsome policeman in Yanyang"!

Cao Zefang looked him up and down, held his hand tightly and smiled, "How is the most important party school training? What's the embarrassment? Chaoyang, if you don't know me, I know you, and have seen the chorus you directed at the August 1st Song Conference. Before coming, Secretary Tong talked to me. Not only did he mention you, but he also told me to set up a team with you and lead the community volunteer patrol team together."

It seems that he doesn’t have even a little air, but as soon as he opens his mouth, Secretary Tong talks to him. What’s wrong with showing off?

It may also be that he seized financial power as soon as he came, and Han Chaoyang had a bad first impression of him, so he asked in surprise: "Secretary Cao, are you saying that Secretary Tong remembers me?"

"Remember, don't remember how he mentioned you."

Before taking office, Cao Zefang found out clearly that although the person in front of him was not a community cadre, he had at least a significant voice in the community security service company, or the community voluntary security patrol team, and was highly valued by street leaders and even district leaders. He had to establish good relations with him, otherwise many of the following work would be really not easy to carry out.

He looked back at Lao Ding, held Han Chaoyang's hand tightly, and continued: "The Street Comprehensive Management Office just issued a document in the afternoon, asking me to serve as the instructor of the patrol team. Do you think we are partners? Since we have to stir the spoon in a pot next, there is no need for you to come and go so hard. Chaoyang, do you think so?"

Lao Ding looked a little strange, and obviously he didn't like the newly appointed first secretary in front of him.

Han Chaoyang pretended not to see it, let go of his hand and laughed, "Okay, Secretary Cao, what do we say, we will call him in the future."

"Did you have any meals?"

“Just eaten.”

"I've really eaten?"

"I really ate."

Cao Zefang looked back at Lao Ding and asked expectantly: "Are you busy at night? If not, let's go to the back to chat?"

Before Han Chaoyang could speak, Lao Ding blurted out and said, "I'm not busy, I'm on duty today."

"It's not busy, Secretary Cao, then let's go there."

As soon as they walked out of the police room through the back door, Lao Ding took off his hat and muttered: "At a glance, he knew he was a bureaucrat. He returned to Secretary Cao, who is the secretary of the community branch? He said that he was such a person!"

"Sir Ding, don't be so loud, are you afraid that he won't hear it?" Zheng Xinyi hurriedly reminded.

"I'm still afraid of what he is going on!" Lao Ding sat down, turned on the computer and logged into the intranet, and sneered while filling in the feedback from the police just now: "Aren't they having a meeting in the afternoon? I listened to it for a while. He asked this and that, it was all about the security company and the hotel."

When it comes to personal interests, Zheng Xinyi couldn't help but ask: "What does he mean?"

"I don't know," Lao Ding sighed lightly and looked up, "Secretary Zhang is a person who has experienced strong storms. Why did he easily let him seize power? Anyway, I think this kid is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and he will not stop without doing anything."

"Why do you have to be the first secretary of this community when you are in the district committee? Isn't it just that you want to achieve some political achievements and get promoted after you go back? It's just that our temple is too small. The villagers of Lao Chaoyang Village have to wait for the new building to be built before they can come back. Now there are only two residential areas, Factory 527 and Dongming Community. No matter how capable they have, what political achievements can they achieve?"

Chaoyang Community is pretty good now, and everyone hopes to maintain the status quo, including Lao Ding, who has also just arrived.

After hearing Zheng Xinyi's analysis, Lao Ding pondered: "He will most likely make money with security companies and hotels. After all, the community accounts for half of the shares. After all, he can't do anything except these."

Zheng Xinyi immediately frowned and picked up her cell phone and murmured: "This is the thing that Sister Su was most worried about when she left. I didn't expect that she would come whatever she was afraid of. No, I have to call Sister Su!"
Chapter completed!