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1069. Is this justified?

The trendy young man sang a folk song, and the old man listened with rapt attention. The young man sang to the fullest, and the boss even brought a small wooden stool for the old man to sit aside and enjoy the song.

Judging from the appearance, the old man is not here to dine, but to listen to music seriously.

The atmosphere around the food stall suddenly became a little unusual due to the sound of music.

With the music and the clinking of wine bottles, the atmosphere suddenly became lively.

As soon as the dishes on Gu Chen's table were served, Lu Weiwei curiously asked the boss: "This old man likes music?"

The boss turned around and said with a smile: "What are you talking about him? He used to be a drama singer. There are no villages around Jiangnan City that he has not been to. Now he is retired at home and the theater troupe has also been disbanded. He is usually fine.

I will come here to listen to young people singing."

"After all, times have changed."

"So, he was also a singer?" Liu Jiaju said.

The boss smiled and nodded: "Absolutely. When this old man was young, he was a well-known actor in the village. He sang drama, and he was just a corner player."

"But as I said just now, times have changed. Young people don't like drama, they like pop music."

Glancing at the trendy young man singing folk songs, the boss immediately lowered his tone and said, "Not many people like folk songs. Folk songs are too wasteful."

"So, the two of them are in the same boat, right?" Lu Weiwei couldn't help but said jokingly, looking at the trendy young man singing folk songs and the old opera man sitting next to him.

Just like the boss said, when the times eliminate you, you won't even say hello.

During the next meal, in order to send off Liu Jiaju and Chen Huimei back to Hong Kong City, Gu Chen specially ordered some Cantonese songs at the trendy guy.

Unfortunately, the trendy guy didn’t speak Cantonese, so he could only offer to accompany him.

Therefore, Liu Jiaju, who is good at singing, and his partner Chen Huimei came on stage one after another. Accompanied by the music of fashionable young people, the two sang familiar Cantonese songs for everyone.

The two Hong Kong police officers sang and immediately lifted the atmosphere around them.

Every time he sings something wonderful, everyone cheers.

The whole dinner also ended in a harmonious and joyful atmosphere.

Liu Jiaju, who returned to the dining table, immediately drank a glass of wine and patted Gu Chen on the shoulder excitedly: "Gu Chen, this time I came to your Furong branch for exchange and study, you can say that I gained a lot of knowledge and got to know you, the criminal investigation captain.

it's my honour."

"It's our honor to meet you." Gu Chen felt that Liu Jiaju was very excited tonight.

Especially since everyone has been working hard for a week and rarely gets together to have dinner, this makes Liu Jiaju very relaxed.

He patted Officer Wang on the shoulder again and said jokingly: "Did you know? In Hong Kong City, we also like to eat at food stalls, which has the flavor of Temple Street."

"Eating here is not as enjoyable as a high-end restaurant, and it is even a little noisy, but this is the fireworks in the world, and it is what a city should be like. To be honest, I like it here."

"Then why don't you thank me? After all, this is the place I chose." Lu Weiwei couldn't help but say while eating the dishes.

Liu Jiaju immediately raised his glass and said with a smile: "Officer Lu, thank you for taking care of me and Chen Huimei during this time. Next time you come to Hong Kong City, remember to contact me. I will definitely take you to eat the best food in Hong Kong City."

"It's settled, I'll write it down first." Seeing Liu Jiaju being so polite, Lu Weiwei felt happy.

When going to a strange area, the most important thing is to find a few local friends. They will take you to eat the best food and visit the most interesting places.

Lu Weiwei admitted that she was only good at this, but she also enjoyed it.

After the meal, everyone did not leave immediately. Instead, they took many photos of people at the table with the street and diners as the background.

Everyone should record these important moments.

8pm.

Everyone's meal was almost over and they all sat around the dining table chatting.

Today's singers seem to be doing good business, with many customers ordering songs.

Some go up and sing by themselves, and some let trendy guys sing.

As long as Gu Chen ate here, he sang on the other end, basically never stopping.

Just when Gu Chen suggested that everyone leave, the trendy guy was also packing up his singing equipment.

Seeing his happy face, Gu Chen also said with a teasing smile: "Brother, business is good tonight."

"It's okay. Thanks to you, there are more people requesting songs tonight." The man packed up his equipment with a smile on his face.

Gu Chen asked again: "Do you have a career or a part-time job?"

"Part-time job." The man flipped his hair and grinned: "I'm usually busy working during the day, and I go out to sing with my friends at night. It would be nice to earn more."

"Coming out with friends?" Lu Weiwei heard this, looked around, pointed at the old man who just listened to the song and said, "Are you talking about him?"

"Haha, of course not." Feeling that Lu Weiwei might have some misunderstanding, the man quickly explained: "My friend is singing and singing on another street. Usually we are one person on the street. When I went back, I took his motorcycle, and we happened to be together.

The two rental houses are also opposite each other.”

"That's very lucky. The people who live across the street are all people who like music." Liu Jiaju appreciates these singing artists.

In my opinion, this is literature and art.

While everyone was talking, a motorcycle came from a distance. A man wearing a helmet and carrying a guitar parked the motorcycle directly in front of the singing man.

"Ah Hao, have you packed your things?" the man on the motorcycle said.

"It's almost done." The man named Ahao directly put the portable equipment in his hand, carrying the guitar on his back and getting ready to get on the motorcycle.

But at this moment, the motorcycle man suddenly took off his helmet and looked at Gu Chen in surprise: "Aren't you Gu Chen?"

"Alin?" Gu Chen also recognized the person instantly. Isn't this his junior high school classmate Zhao Lin?

"Didn't expect to see you here?" Gu Chen looked Zhao Lin up and down, and said with a slight smile: "Not bad, they are all musicians."

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Arling felt quite embarrassed when he met an old acquaintance here.

Turning his head and glancing at the people around him, Zhao Lin asked again: "Are these your colleagues?"

"That's right."

"So do you have time now?"

"What's wrong?"

"I have something to do with you." A Lin also had a strange expression.

Gu Chen glanced at the people behind him, then took out his car key, handed it to Officer Wang and said, "Brother Wang, why don't you go back first and take good care of Liu Jiaju and Chen Huimei. I met an old classmate here, so I'll be late.

go back."

"Okay." Officer Wang, who knew the situation, took the key and said to the people around him: "Let's go back first."

I saw a group of people driving or taking taxis and leaving the food stall one after another.

A-Lin also glanced at his friend A-Hao, stepped off the motorcycle, threw his helmet to A-Hao and said, "Drive the car back for me first."

"What about you?" Ah Hao asked.

A Lin smiled, pointed at Gu Chen beside him and said, "Don't you see my old classmate here? I'll talk to him about something, you go back first."

"Okay then." Seeing that A-Lin was going to get together with his old classmates, Ah-Hao didn't want to disturb him too much and rode directly over A-Lin's motorcycle, turning around and driving away from the street.

Seeing everyone leaving, Gu Chen asked him with a smile: "Have you had dinner?"

"Not yet." Zhao Lin put his hands into his trouser pockets and said with a slight smile.

Gu Chen glanced at the food stall: "How about I eat some more with you?"

"No need to bother." Zhao Lin walked directly to the barbecue restaurant next to the food stall and said to the boss: "Boss, ten skewers of kidneys, twenty skewers of barbecue..."

After ordering a lot of things from the barbecue restaurant, Zhao Lin took the bag and ordered a few bottles of beer, and walked to the river with Gu Chen.

The two chatted about their daily life together, and unknowingly came to the steps by the river and found a place to sit down.

"Want some?" Zhao Lin handed Gu Chen a can of beer.

Gu Chen hesitated for a moment.

Zhao Linze smiled lightly and said, "It's okay. The alcohol content is very low. It won't affect your work the next day. Being a policeman doesn't mean you don't have enough alcohol, right?"

Gu Chen thought about it and accepted it. After opening the can, he asked him: "I remembered that you were admitted to the civil service. Why do you have time to perform at night now?"

"I've stopped working as a civil servant a long time ago." Zhao Lin had a barbecue in his left hand and a beer in his right hand. He also said with a smile: "How boring is it to be a civil servant? And I don't like the workplace environment very much."

"Then what do you like?" It feels like you can quit the job of a civil servant at any time. Zhao Lin's thinking is a bit avant-garde.

Zhao Lin chuckled: "Sing, you have forgotten, I have loved singing since I was a child. How could I miss my love song little prince Zhao Lin at the school's New Year's Day party?"

Gu Chen thought about it and realized that indeed, during his junior high school career, Zhao Lin was contracted to be the male soloist at the New Year's Day party for three years.

This guy is a bit artistic, at least he is good at music.

But thinking that Zhao Lin was applying for the finance major, he immediately asked him out of curiosity: "Since you like music, why didn't you apply for music specialty? You should choose to be a specialty student in high school."

In Gu Chen's impression, he had only been classmates with Zhao Lin for three years in junior high school. In high school, because Zhao Lin's scores were not up to standard, he was not admitted to the high school section of Jiangnan No. 1 Middle School and was forced to go to another school.

But I heard that I did pretty well in school. During the college entrance examination, I was admitted to a second-tier college to major in finance.

Hearing Gu Chen's words, Zhao Lin smiled lightly and patted Gu Chen on the shoulder: "Gu Chen, there is a difference between liking and reality. For example, you clearly don't want to major in finance, but your family insists on letting you go.

Read it, do you want to read it or not?"

Gu Chen chuckled and said, "I won't read it."

"Well, that's you. I wish I could be as cool as you." Zhao Lin shook his head, took a sip of beer, picked up a skewer of barbecue and stuffed it into his mouth.

After finishing his meal, Zhao Lin said: "After graduation, my family encouraged me to apply for the civil service exam, and I was indeed lucky enough to pass the exam."

"But I found that the work rhythm in the unit was not suitable for me, and I found that this is the case in many workplaces now. Some people always have nothing to do, and some things are always left untouched."

"Isn't this normal? In the final analysis, the work efficiency is not high and needs reform." Gu Chen trailed off and took a sip of beer.

Zhao Lin nodded in agreement and said with a smile: "Well, that's right. People who have nothing to do are always reluctant to do things that no one is doing. People who have nothing to do always have nothing to do. People who do things always have things that they can't finish.

,Tsk, tsk, something strange happened.”

"You should be the one who always has things to do, right?" Gu Chen guessed what he wanted to say.

Zhao Lin nodded and said, "Yes, this is the basic situation between me and my leaders. People who have nothing to do always stare at the people who do things, criticize and find fault with the things they do, which leads to the failure of the people doing things.

It’s not a good thing to do.”

"Besides, some people are dedicated to their work, and some people are idle and always like to make trouble out of nothing. Do you think such people deserve to be scolded?"

"Yes." Gu Chen said with a smile.

"That's right." Zhao Lin said this without getting angry: "I also rewarded those who called deer a horse, praised those who flattered the horse, those who worked hard to be a cow and a horse, and punished those who worked alone."

"Some things are like looking at a watch. You look at the hour hand first, then the minute hand, and you don't even look at the second hand that moves the most."

Turning his head and glancing at Gu Chen, Zhao Lin also said with frustration, "Sometimes, if someone says thank God you're here when you first start working, it's probably not a good thing."

"This is the case in general units. If there are fewer people doing it, there will be more people watching. If you do more, you will make more mistakes. If you do less, you will make fewer mistakes. If you don't watch, you will make mistakes."

"People who have something to do don't have time to gossip about others, and people who gossip don't have time to do things. What do you call this?"

"Then it's time for your unit to be reorganized. It's really not good to go on like this." Gu Chen also told the truth. He felt like how could he not do practical things these days?

Zhao Lin said indifferently: "It's over. Now don't call us my work unit, but my former work unit. I've stopped serving him long ago, and I don't have to be reprimanded by the leader. He'd better find a well-behaved licking dog to fuck him."

Damn, I have a temper, and I can't serve this kind of people."

Hearing Zhao Lin's complaints, Gu Chen also laughed a few times, feeling how wronged he was?

Seeing that Gu Chen disapproved, Zhao Lin turned to ask him: "I heard that you work as a police officer in Furong Branch?"

Gu Chen nodded silently.

"How about that? You should be working as an official now, right?" Zhao Lin was very curious about this.

Gu Chen still nodded silently: "I am the captain of the Criminal Investigation Team who sneaked into Furong Branch."

"What?" After hearing Gu Chen's words, Zhao Lin was stunned for a moment: "You...how many years have you been working? And you have become the captain of the criminal investigation team?"

Looking Gu Chen up and down, Zhao Lin burst into laughter and said, "Okay, Gu Chen, you are really good, you are born to be a leader."

Speaking of this, Zhao Lin did not forget to punch Gu Chen in the chest and joke a few words.

Gu Chenze smiled faintly and said, "The higher the position, the heavier the responsibility."

"Well, it sounds like something someone within the system said." Zhao Lin flicked his fingers and felt that smell.

Then he asked Gu Chen: "In your unit, is there anything like this in my former unit?"

"No." Gu Chen shook his head and said with a slight smile: "The leaders of our unit are all good. They are all good leaders who do practical things. Our colleagues love each other and are like a family."

"As you saw tonight, those are all colleagues from our department, and we all happened to have dinner together in the evening."

Listening to Gu Chen's story, Zhao Lin even felt a little jealous.

As soon as he finished one bottle of beer, he opened another one and said with a smile: "It seems that you, Gu Chen, are lucky and have chosen the right unit. Not all units are the same as yours."

"If it's like you said, the leaders in the unit are all doing practical things, and the colleagues are all like one another and are like a family, then I am willing to continue working as a civil servant, even if it is a simple compromise, but in the end

The key is……"

Glancing at Gu Chen, Zhao Lin suddenly said angrily: "The key is that my leader and I may be incompatible with each other in terms of zodiac signs. We are two extremes. I won't talk about this anymore, I'm sorry."

"It feels like you called me out to talk alone tonight just to complain?" It felt like Zhao Lin had a bitter taste in him that night.

However, Zhao Lin was honest and admitted proactively: "You're right, I'm just here to complain to you, Gu Chen, but I still have another thing to ask you about."

"Another thing?" Gu Chen didn't quite understand.

Zhao Lin asked with a sly smile: "Do you still know Rodwin who was in the class back then?"

"Rodwin?" Gu Chen was still a little impressed by this distant name.

Rodwin, when he was in junior high school, should be considered a marginal figure in management.

He has an unusually introverted personality, and his family conditions are not good. He has a father who loves money and is often away from home, and a mother who is sick all year round.

There is also a younger brother to take care of at home.

Such a native family meant that Luo Wen basically had no contact with others when he was in the class.

Gu Chen vaguely remembered that because of Luo Wen's introverted personality, he was often bullied by several trouble-provoking classmates in the class.

In the class, Rodwin is synonymous with marginalized people.

However, Zhao Lin and himself were the only classmates who would take the initiative to talk to him.

During his three years in junior high school, the two of them helped him a lot.

It can be said that Zhao Lin and himself were Luo Wen's only friends in junior high school.

But why did Zhao Lin suddenly mention this to him? Gu Chen didn't understand, so he hurriedly asked Zhao Lin: "I have an impression of Rod Wen, so what do you want to say to me?"

"Rodwin is getting married next week," Zhao Lin said.

When Gu Chen heard this, he was dumbfounded at first, but then he quickly laughed out loud and said, "Rodwin is getting married? No way? I remember that these old classmates in our class basically just started working, so there is no way to talk about getting married.

Well, Rodwin is actually getting married?"

"How is it? Unexpected, right? I knew you would be surprised." Seeing Gu Chen's expression, Zhao Lin also smiled lightly and said:

"When I just got the news from Rodwin's phone call that he was getting married, I was totally confused and thought, why?"

"He Luo Wen has a figure but not a figure, and looks but not good looks. His family conditions are not good, and his personality is damn introverted."

"It turned out well. He turned out to be the first one among our classmates to get married. Oh my God, is this even justified?"

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