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427,Gu Chen Drawing Studio

One morning a week later, the entrance to the Furong branch was bustling with activity.

A group of lion dancers were beating gongs and drums on the roadside, and there was even a suona player opening the way. It was quite a scene of competing with each other as soon as the suona came out.

This kind of movement made pedestrians on the roadside stop to watch, and the movement even alerted the police officers at Seremban Branch.

Many police officers were lying on the windowsill of their offices, watching the situation on the roadside.

I thought some family was holding a happy event and came to the roadside to make people lively.

Unexpectedly, when the lion dance team passed by the gate of Furong Branch, they walked in directly, and the suona player held back his cheeks, pushing the atmosphere to a climax.

"What's going on?" Zhao Guozhi, who was inspecting work on the first floor of the office building, led his police officers directly out of the hall.

At this moment, many villagers, all holding fruit and flower baskets, lined up in front of the house.

This is the first time Zhao Guozhi has encountered such a battle.

But when he saw a huge pennant in the middle of the lion dance team, Zhao Guozhi instantly understood that it was coming to the police force to deliver the pennant.

However, this time the scale seemed to be even grander than before, and there were more people.

Boss Bobo squeezed out of the queue, held a little boy in his hand, and went directly to greet Zhao Guozhi: "Director Zhao, I am the owner of Bobo Hair Salon Studio opposite, and this is my son Xiaobao."

Then, Boss Bobo pushed the shy little boy in front of him and continued: "We came to Furong Branch this time to thank you people's defenders for helping me find my son."

"Yes, Director Zhao." The woman who spoke a Sichuan dialect said excitedly at this moment: "If it weren't for Officer Gu from the Criminal Investigation Group 3 of Furong Branch, I'm afraid we would never be able to find Aunt Mei until we die, and we won't be able to find Aunt Mei.

We may never see our biological flesh and blood, I thank Officer Gu, thank you all at Furong Branch, thank you."

After the woman finished speaking, she bowed deeply, and the other relatives and friends accompanying her all thanked her in unison.

Another man with a Cantonese Mandarin accent quickly added: "My son has been separated from me for three years. Just a few days ago, the local police comrades informed me that my son has been found."

"I really thought he was a liar. After all, it's been several years. There has been no news for several years. Now you tell me that you found it. I even scolded the policeman who called me."

"After all, over the years, many scammers who knew that my son was abducted took advantage of my eagerness to find him and defrauded me of a lot of money. But when they asked me to come to the police station to claim it, I realized that this time... maybe it was...

real."

After saying this, the man with a Cantonese accent wiped away his tears and said excitedly: "When I saw the little boy at the door of the police station that night, I knew that this was my son who had been separated from me for three years. My son is back.

Yes, it was your police who provided clues for our local police to find it, I thank you."

"I am from southern Yunnan, and I thank you too."

"I'm from southern Fujian."

"I'm from Northern Jiangsu."



For a time, all the parents of the abducted children surrounded Zhao Guozhi, and everyone seemed to finish their excited words at once.

Zhao Guozhi had seen enthusiastic people, but he had never seen such enthusiastic people. He was almost too crowded to move, and then he shouted: "Who is that? Go and get Gu Chen, Lu Weiwei and Xiao Wang from the third group."

I called down."

"I'll go." A trainee policeman ran upstairs quickly.

Not long after, Gu Chen, Lu Weiwei and Officer Wang, all dressed in neat police uniforms, led by the trainee police officers, arrived in front of the lobby on the first floor of the office building.

At this moment, Boss Bobo was the first to rush forward, leaned directly into Gu Chen's arms and burst into tears, and said inarticulately: "Thank you Gu Chen, thank you, you are my benefactor, I'm sure

It is because of your good deeds in your previous life that God sent you to help me find my son Xiaobao, thank you."

Not only did he cry, Boss Bobo also pulled his son Xiaobao, and the three of them hugged each other and cried together. The scene was like a mess.

Officer Wang was rubbed against his chest by a woman's nose and tears, and then he tried to push her away: "Serving the people, this is what we police should do, don't be polite, don't be polite."

I don't know when, someone in the crowd suddenly shouted the name "Gu Chen".

For a while, shouts of "Gu Chen, Gu Chen" kept coming and going.

Everyone made a circle for Gu Chen. Xiaobao, the son of Boss Bobo, gave Gu Chen a bouquet of flowers that had been prepared and said in a sweet voice: "Brother Gu Chen, thank you."

He then gave Gu Chen a Young Pioneer salute.

Gu Chen took the flowers and touched Xiaobao's head with a smile.

Then, the suona player played the instrument again, and only heard the beating of the big drum. The crowd suddenly retreated to both sides like a tide. Two strong men carried a huge banner with the words "Guardians of the People, Serving the People Wholeheartedly" to Gu

In front of morning.

"Officer Gu." Boss Bobo stood up and said, "This is the police banner that we, the parents of abducted children, have discussed together to give to you. Please accept it."

"That's easy to say." Gu Chen never resisted sending banners.

Boss Bobo then said: "There are also these fruits and flower baskets. They are not valuable things. They are all the wishes of us parents. Please accept them. This will fulfill the wishes of us parents."

Gu Chen couldn't make the decision, so he had to look back at Zhao Guozhi.

Seeing this, Zhao Guozhi couldn't help but said: "We can keep the banner, but as for these fruit and flower baskets, please take them back."

"Director Zhao, please accept it."

In the crowd, I don't know who shouted first, and then everyone followed suit: "Director Zhao, please accept it."

Zhao Guozhi was a little embarrassed and was about to refuse again, but he couldn't bear the enthusiasm of the children's parents, relatives and friends, and they all stuffed the fruit baskets into the arms of the police officers at the scene.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! At one time, an average policeman was "besieged" by seven or eight fruit baskets, and everyone was a little overwhelmed.

So Zhao Guozhi stretched out his hand and said: "Since everyone is so enthusiastic, then I would like to thank everyone on behalf of all the police officers in Furong Branch. Thank you."

There was a round of applause.

Everyone applauded spontaneously.

I don’t know who shouted “Well done to the police.”

Gu Chen immediately saluted and replied to serve the people.

Throughout the morning, all the police officers from the Seremban Branch heard their words of praise over and over again. The parents, relatives and friends of these children wanted to lift each police officer high and then throw them up to thank them.

However, in order not to interfere with the normal work of the police, under the coordination of Boss Bobo, everyone left the Furong Branch compound in an orderly manner after putting down all the fruit baskets and flowers.

After the noise subsided, the courtyard of Furong Branch instantly turned into a fruit wholesale market, with countless fruit baskets and flowers all over the floor.

Zhao Guozhi patted his head in a somewhat troubled manner and directed everyone to pack up the fruits first. Except for leaving a small portion for the police officers of his own branch to eat, the rest were packed away in cars and sent to several nearby welfare homes.

Before walking back to the office building, Zhao Guozhi specifically stopped Gu Chen, Lu Weiwei and Officer Wang who were packing fruits, and asked the three of them to follow him to the office.





Director's Office.

Zhao Guozhi loosened his tie with his hand, and then he sat down on his office chair with relief. Seeing that the three of them were still standing in the same place, he couldn't help but say something and all sat down, and then he quickly drank some water for himself.

"Bureau Zhao." Seeing that Zhao Guozhi was a little tired, Officer Wang chuckled and said, "I'm so sorry. I didn't know that these people would come over to thank us. It's a bit disturbing to the people."

"Haha." Knowing that Officer Wang got an advantage and behaved well, Zhao Guozhi couldn't help but said: "Today, if I hadn't known the situation, would I have thought that the masses came to our Furong branch to cause trouble? Look, the branch yard has turned into a fruit wholesaler.

The market is over.”

"Haha, Bureau Zhao, the public satisfaction of our Furong Branch has always been very high. Are you making trouble? There is no such thing." Lu Weiwei knew Zhao Guozhi's temper and said something strange.

Of course, Zhao Guozhi wholeheartedly agreed with this kind of activity where people spontaneously thanked the police force. However, the people were too enthusiastic and gave away too many things, which made it a bit difficult.

After all, with Zhao Guozhi's temper, he would not refuse the banner, but Zhao Guozhi would not accept the gift.

Many people who came alone to thank the police ended up leaving only banners.

However, due to the large number of people this time, Zhao Guozhi reluctantly agreed to stay.

He looked at Gu Chen in front of him, couldn't help but smile and said, "Gu Chen, I heard that you drew that manuscript in ten minutes, stroke by stroke, based on the characteristics described by the owner of the hair salon?"

"That's right." Gu Chen did not deny it, but directly admitted: "The main reason is that the information provided by the owner of the hair salon at that time was very accurate. Before I started painting, he had already drawn countless pictures. It was also based on this basis that I could be accurate.

Understand the essence of Aunt Mei’s appearance.”

Gu Chen could draw well anyway, so of course Zhao Guozhi would believe the nonsense explanation. He was a result-oriented person.

"Yeah." Zhao Guozhi hummed and said with considerable satisfaction: "Gu Chen, your simulation portrait skills are indeed as good as those of professional speed painters. For this reason, Director Qin of the Municipal Bureau even asked me about you.

The matter of painting.”

"Haha, it turns out that Director Qin is also paying attention to this matter?" Lu Weiwei was so happy when she heard that Gu Chen was paying attention to Qin Gang from the city bureau again.

Zhao Guozhi smiled and said: "Bureau Qin asked me about Gu Chen, because there are not many police officers with such skills in our city, so what Bureau Qin means is that when Gu Chen is free, he can

Help other branches appropriately and make some simulated character sketches."

"Haha, Bureau Zhao." When Officer Wang heard this, he immediately laughed and said: "When Gu Chen is free? Have you ever seen Gu Chen when he is free? He is too busy with his own affairs, and he still has to help other branches paint?

"

"This is just what the city bureau means." Zhao Guozhi also smiled, took a sip of tea and said: "The main thing is to seek Gu Chen's opinion. If it doesn't work, their major branches can send out people with better painting skills.

The police came to our Furong branch specifically to learn from Gu Chen. It’s okay to let Gu Chen give you some guidance.”

"Apprenticeship to apprentice?" Lu Weiwei was a little curious about this, and couldn't help but said: "Let them be Gu Chen's apprentice? This is a bit interesting, but Junior Brother Gu is usually very busy, I'm afraid of him..."

"I do."

Before Lu Weiwei could finish her words, Gu Chen said directly: "I am willing to take care of these people. As long as there is something they don't understand, I am willing to teach them painting."

Lu Weiwei slapped her forehead: "I knew that Junior Brother Gu is so warm-hearted."

"Haha, I was waiting for your words." Zhao Guozhi seemed to have "premeditated it" and couldn't help but said: "There is nothing wrong with being a disciple. After all, talents like you are rare in the police force.

, you are always asked to help other branches handle cases, which is a bit difficult for you."

"However, it seems to be a good option to ask them to send someone over to learn the hand-drawing of characters from you."

"You should do whatever you are supposed to do in normal times. We can have these painting masters from all major branches come to our Furong branch at a certain time every week. You can spend a few hours to give them guidance.

That’s fine.”

After thinking about it, Zhao Guozhi said again: "Oh, by the way, I can apply for a large office specifically for you, and you can do your future painting work here."

"Not only the new and old comrades from other branches who have painting skills, but also the police officers from our Seremban branch who have painting talent can also come to this office to practice painting in their free time."

"After all, having more skills will be beneficial to our police officers in Furong Branch. That's it."

"Yes!" Seeing Zhao Guozhi's decision, Gu Chen didn't know what to say.

It was a little surprising to just free up an office for myself, so I happily agreed.





Three o'clock in the afternoon.

Gu Chen, Lu Weiwei and Officer Wang were assigned to clean a large office on the top floor of the office building.

The large office is like a classroom. It used to be a storage space for police equipment, but now it is used as Gu Chen's painting training studio.

Zhao Guozhi is very efficient. If you decide on something in the morning, it will be done for you in the afternoon. If you apply, the main office will give you the application, and it will be approved in the afternoon.

At the same time, a van also drove into the compound of Furong Branch.

The driver of the truck opened the door, and many police officers from various departments took the initiative to help move the drawing board and some painting tools to the top floor of the office building.

It was the first time for many police officers to come here. When looking down at the surrounding streets through the windows on the highest floor, many people felt relaxed and happy.

"Wow, it's my first time to visit the highest point of Furong Branch. The perspective is really different."

"I have been working in Furong Branch for many years, and this is my first time here."

"Haha, this place has been converted into a painting studio, it looks very nice."

"Hey Gu Chen, next time you are free, you have class here and we will study too."

"Of course you're welcome." Gu Chen also smiled.

After all, looking at these people's positive looks and taking the initiative to help move the drawing board and painting tools to the top floor, I knew that these people had something up their sleeve.

After all, cross-department help is a waste of time for these people.

Looking at everyone's positive attitude today, even Officer Wang once thought that the sun must be rising in the west.

Officer Wang walked up to several patrol policemen, patted them on the shoulders, and said with a smile: "You can learn from it in the future, but you must call me Master Gu Chen."

"What?"

"Call Master?"

Several old comrades suddenly felt embarrassed.

"We are all our own people, don't be so open to outsiders."

"Yes, we are studying, why do we need to distinguish them so clearly?"

"Gu Chen is a new comrade. We are all veteran police officers. It feels a little awkward to call me master."

Seeing that everyone just wanted to take advantage but were unwilling to pay, Lu Weiwei put her hands on her waist and quit: "Oh, Gu Chen sacrificed his own time to teach you painting techniques, and you are not even willing to call him master. How can this be ridiculous?

At least in the painting room, you are students, right? Gu Chen is the teacher, right?"

Lu Weiwei also spoke plausibly, and many old comrades also put down their dignity and nodded to each other in agreement.

So, one of the first-level police superintendents walked up to Gu Chen and said with a smile: "Gu Chen, it's no problem. From now on in this painting studio, we will call you master. When you leave the painting studio, you can still call us

Senior brother, after all... we also want to save face, right?"

"Haha." Gu Chen was also amused by this group of people and said hurriedly: "Brothers, you don't have to listen to Senior Sister Lu's jokes. You can call me whatever you want. I don't care much about titles."

Another first-level superintendent was silent for a few seconds and then stood up and said: "This is not possible. There are priorities in studies and specialties in skills. We are not as good as you in terms of painting skills, so we should learn from you."

"Yes." Another second-level superintendent stood up and said: "You can use the characteristics of the character described by the other party to draw the picture. With this technology, the speed painters in the park who claim to have graduated from the Academy of Fine Arts are not like this.

I don't think it will lose your status if I call you master."

"Yes, yes, from now on in the painting studio, you, Gu Chen, will be our master."

"Master, you have to teach us carefully in our painting courses from now on. As long as the techniques can be helpful to the case, we are not afraid of hardship and must study hard."



More and more people agreed to call him Master Gu Chen, which still surprised Gu Chen.

After all, how to teach? In fact, Gu Chen didn't know.

I have painting skills since I was a child, and I am also talented. With the help of facial recognition technology, I can restore the portrait of the person involved more clearly.

I'm afraid these people will never learn this in their lifetime.

But since he has agreed to Zhao Guozhi to help more police officers in Jiangnan City become proficient in drawing techniques, he must be attentive.

As for how to teach, that is another matter. After all, the hardware facilities are all in place, so it has to be done even if it doesn't work now.

Gu Chen never doubted his abilities. These confidences were gained through practice. Since he had this talent and the blessing of systematic skills, why not teach some apprentices to solve the shortage of drawing talents in the police force.

But here comes the problem, I really don’t want to be a master.

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