Late at night, Jiefang Street, second floor of Chanyun Commercial Building
It was almost early in the morning when Chen Shu returned home. He had long been accustomed to his work where he forgot about sleep and food. Correspondingly, his ability to live was extremely low.
He took the late-night snack that the takeaway boy put on the door handle, brought it up to his nose and inhaled hard, with a smile on his face.
I pushed the door open and entered the house, turned on the light, and saw that the room suddenly became clean and tidy. I suddenly realized that I had made an appointment with my mother yesterday to have dinner together at my home tonight.
Since moving out to live alone, my mother often comes over to Chanyun to cook some meals for him, and cleans the inside and outside of the house. Sometimes she sees Chen Shu throwing away a change of clothes in the toilet basket and washing them together.
Whenever we talked about this on the phone, Chen Shu would ask the housekeeping aunt to come over and clean the house. He only lived alone, so the house would not be messy, and the price was not expensive.
But my mother just smiled and didn't respond. Occasionally, when she got anxious, she would scold Chen Shu for spending money indiscriminately and not knowing how to save money.
Chen Shu is busy at work and doesn't pay too much attention to things in life. When he is lucky, the two of them can meet up to chat for a while and have a meal.
I must have gotten used to Chen Shu suddenly working overtime and being on duty today, and my mother did not contact him on the phone in the afternoon.
Chen Shu took out a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet at the door and threw them on the ground. He walked to the restaurant with the takeout bag and put it on the table.
Sure enough, there were three plates on the dining table, each covered with a large bowl to prevent the food from getting cold.
Chen Shu took out the big bowls one by one, and the three plates were filled with his favorite dishes since he was a child.
Braised pork ribs, small yellow croaker with scallion oil, and stir-fried baby cabbage.
The dishes were cold, but Chen Shu's heart was warm.
He stacked three large bowls together and carried them to the kitchen sink. After thinking for a while, he opened the freezer door of the refrigerator nearby and found that there were layers of frozen dumplings inside, neatly stacked.
She must have made the dumplings by herself, and then put them in the refrigerator so neatly. How much thought it took.
He was so ashamed that he hadn't had a good chat or a meal with his mother for a long time. It was only after he got home and saw the clean room and the food in the refrigerator that he thought of his mother's visit.
After heating the food on the table in the microwave, he finished it one by one and cleaned it up.
After taking a bath, he lay on the changed bed and sheets, inhaling the pleasant "sun smell". He suddenly understood why his mother didn't call him in the afternoon.
She knew that he stayed up late yesterday on duty and might be sleeping in the dormitory today, fearing that the phone would disturb him!
The twenty-seven-year-old man Chen Shu, even though he is already an excellent and respectable people's policeman outside, is lying on his bed at home, but he suddenly feels that he is still a little boy in his mother's eyes.
He closed his eyes happily and fell asleep.
The next day, Zhongshan Police Station, instructor’s office on the third floor
Zeng Hong put the black and yellow Pu'er tea in the cup. When he poured the water, the water rushed into the cup like a miniature waterfall, and the tea leaves were tumbling in the cup.
The expression is solemn and sacred.
Chen Shu was a little bored, so he took out Liqun and lit one to accompany him.
A few minutes passed, and Zeng Hong placed the prepared tea on the table in front of the presentation.
When Chen Shu opened the lid and smelled it, a smell of hay hit his nostrils. He took a sip and found it was a bit bitter. Then he took another sip and found a sweet taste.
Then he drank it all in one gulp.
“Great tea!”
Chen Shu wiped his mouth briefly and placed the teacup on the tea table with a bang.
Zeng Hong was not surprised. He sipped the tea slowly for a while and then said slowly: "The recruitment competition in the bureau has begun. The office has reported your name, um, deputy director. Next, you should prepare well and take the written test."
,interviews and presentations.”
For a stock-level cadre who is only recognized within his own unit, and yet he has made it so complicated, the Public Security Bureau is the only one in the world. Chen Shu secretly complained in his heart.
"I know. By the way, won't Brother Wang come this time?" He mentioned casually, and he knew that this guy was now determined to fight the Gu family to the end.
Zeng Hong closed his eyes and savored the aroma of the tea he just drank, and said calmly: "Everyone has his own ambitions."
Chen Shu nodded. Ever since the last time someone from the Provincial Police Academy came to ask for his transfer, he seemed to have no interest in his previous rank of Deputy Division.
Of course, the secondary shares and the main shares should not be considered high-level.
"Jiao Zeng, is there anything else?"
Zeng Hong opened his eyes and said with a smile: "Why, can't you chat with me, an old man, for a little longer?"
Chen Shu shrugged, raised his butt slightly and sat down again, a little absent-minded.
After the two of them finished arguing about Zeng Hong's usual topics, such as food in the canteen and hot water and air conditioning in the dormitory, they finally turned to the topic.
Zeng Hong said seriously: "Ma Suo's transfer order has been issued. He will go to Fengshou Street to serve as the deputy director of the Party and Government Office."
When Chen Shu heard this, he thought about it quickly in his heart: "Deputy director of the Party and Government Office? The horse department is good and has a level! After leaving the public security team, you can still retain the deputy unit."
Below the county level, since the specifications of bureaus, committees, offices and other units are at the department level, it is the lowest leadership position level recognized by the country. There are departments and corresponding subordinate units within them, and generally only the stock office level can be determined.
Stock-level cadres are not legal cadre ranks and cannot be registered with the Personnel Bureau. Generally, they are only recognized within the unit. Therefore, for inter-unit transfers such as the Ma Institute, generally the status of stock-level cadres is not retained.
Zeng Hong poured another cup of tea for Chen Shu: "It's not easy for him either. He's thirty-eight or nineteen years old, and he's still a deputy when he goes out. Now that the cadres are getting younger, it's actually not interesting."
Chen Shu smiled. He had a rare opportunity to teach the instructor: "You are not Ma Suo, how do you know that he finds it boring? Maybe he is happy now."
Then he took out his mobile phone and opened WeChat, turned to the chat group of "Zhongshan Public Security Group", pointed to the chat record above and said:
"You see, he also arranged a dinner party for the team over the weekend. Hey, at the Sijiqing Hotel, there are about 20 policemen and co-policemen, and the meal will cost seven or eight thousand dollars. You tell me whether they are happy or not."
"happy."
Zeng Hong cooperatively picked up the tea cup and made a toast to celebrate.
He pondered for a moment: "By the way, although the people at the horse station are still here during this period, they will definitely slack off at work. This is human nature, and I can't say much about it. Next, you will take care of the security team first.
Take care and don't make any big problems happen."
Chen Shu was stunned: "Isn't there a competition yet?"
Zeng Hong shook the tea cup he was holding, and then drank it all.
It was the first time that Chen Shu saw Zeng Hong drinking tea like this, and he couldn't believe it.
Zeng Hong put down his tea cup and narrowed his eyes with a smile: "Just a formality."