869, I have never knelt down to visit the grave of my ancestor.
No one expected that the number of watermelons ordered had already exceeded 1,000 in less than one meal after the charity project was launched.
Lu Weiwei has even begun to imagine the scene where everyone in the Furong branch sits in a row and eats watermelon.
Doesn’t that picture seem very inconsistent?
More than a hundred people ate watermelon from morning to night.
Can this belly bear it?
Lu Weiwei herself doesn't care, but she can't guarantee it for others.
Lu Weiwei was even a little excited thinking about how everyone would work hard to eliminate watermelons in the next week.
I wonder if Master Kong in the cafeteria will invent some dark dishes about watermelon?
Forensic assistant Gao Chuanfeng touched his stomach and said humbly: "I'm already very hungry, so... I'm going to start."
Seeing that Gao Chuanfeng was about to pick up the beef with his chopsticks, Lu Weiwei cut her off and said, "Wait a minute, we haven't taken a photo yet."
"You still want to take pictures?" Gao Chuanfeng was stunned and couldn't help but vomited bitterly: "It's just a meal, how about taking pictures to make you full?"
"You don't understand." Lu Weiwei didn't want to talk to him about anything else. She put all the plates away and started taking pictures with her phone.
Looking up at Yuan Shasha, Lu Weiwei asked her curiously: "Xiao Yuan, don't you take pictures and post them on WeChat Moments?"
"Uh! Take...take pictures." Yuan Shasha refused in her heart, but because of Lu Weiwei's face, she reluctantly took out her mobile phone and took a few random photos.
"Xiao Yuan, how many pictures did you take?" Lu Weiwei asked her.
Yuan Shasha smiled and said: "4 pictures, it feels exquisite to post 4 pictures to Moments."
"Then I must get the Jiugongge." Lu Weiwei said.
Officer Wang hung his chopsticks for a long time, drooling on the table, and then he couldn't help but asked teasingly: "Lu Weiwei, are you okay?"
"Okay." Lu Weiwei sat back in her seat, and then took a group photo with everyone with the dinner as the background.
"Done." Lu Weiwei put down her phone with satisfaction, and then joined everyone to grab food.
Gu Chen raised his head and glanced at Yuan Shasha and asked her: "Xiao Yuan, can your relative's company really consume so many watermelons?"
"It should be no problem. My relative has a factory with a lot of workers. These 100 can be given to the management for a taste first. If they taste good, they can be distributed to the workers. I feel that ordering a few thousand more should not be a big problem.
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"Thousands?" After hearing Yuan Shasha's words, Gao Chuanfeng was stunned and said: "If this happens, everyone will just be a bunch of people."
"If you have such a relative, why should you, little Yuan, be a police officer?" Officer Wang was also confused, feeling that Yuan Shasha gave him a very different feeling.
When I first joined Group 3, I remember the chocolates Yuan Shasha gave everyone. They were the Rolls-Royce of chocolates, and most people couldn’t afford them.
But Yuan Shasha is good, giving this kind of chocolate feels like giving snacks.
Judging from this detail, Officer Wang is also suspicious. After all, the habits of many wealthy people are still very different from ordinary people.
For example, in order to test whether his new girlfriend was sincere to him, a rich and handsome boy concealed his identity as a rich man, drove an Audi TT to go on a date with his girlfriend, and told her directly.
He is so poor that he can only drive an Audi TT, and his monthly pocket money is only 80,000 yuan, but his girlfriend still likes him.
This proves that his girlfriend is sincere and does not like him for money.
Of course, in his impression, driving an Audi TT and having a monthly pocket money of 80,000 yuan should mean poverty in the industry.
Maybe the Audi TT is his nanny's mobility scooter for grocery shopping, and 80,000 yuan is not even enough to stay in the presidential suite for one night.
Of course these are all jokes, but reality is often more interesting and more magical realism than the jokes.
At least when Yuan Shasha first came to work at Furong Branch, she had the temperament of a wealthy person.
I just slowly started to become more grounded...
Later, when Officer Wang saw Yuan Shasha squeezing the bus to come to work, he completely dispelled the impression that Yuan Shasha was a wealthy woman and treated her as an ordinary person.
Maybe she just has a wealthy relative.
"Xiao Yuan, next time we call your relative over, we have to thank him in person." Gu Chen said.
"No need?" Yuan Shasha smiled bitterly and said, "It's just a matter of effort."
"Then you have to tell the company, so that Dong Zhuolin's uncle can transport the melons directly there." Officer Wang said.
After Yuan Shasha thought about it, she added: "It's only 100 now. When I order another 1,000, can I tell Dong Zhuolin's uncle directly about the company? Do you think it's okay?"
"Okay, it must be okay. You have to order 1,000 melons. I have to call Dong Zhuolin to talk to him and ask his uncle to transport the best melons and give them to you at the best price."
It feels like with this group of reliable friends, Gao Chuanfeng feels that he has more face in front of his classmate Dong Zhuolin. At least he won't abuse himself again next time he plays, right?
After Gu Chen read Lu Weiwei's statistics, he handed the note directly to her and said: "Then place the order according to this. Order 1,000 units first, and have Uncle Dong Zhuolin deliver them to the Furong Branch. We will arrange for someone to handle them."
"Then the remaining balance will be delivered once more with a small three-wheeler. Senior Sister Lu will be responsible for collecting all the money ordered and paying it to Uncle Dong Zhuolin in person. If the melon purchase money is not fully paid for the time being, I can make up for it first."
"I think it's okay. We can ask them to prepare in advance and transport the melons directly to the branch tomorrow." Officer Wang thought about being a hard-working melon-eater tomorrow, and he felt delighted, thinking that Xiaobei at home should be the most popular.
Love food.
Not long after everyone ate at the farmhouse, they left.
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The next day.
9 am.
Furong Branch.
While everyone was busy with their work, at this time, there was a burst of lively movement in the Furong Branch Courtyard.
A female trainee police officer from Group 3 looked out through the window, then quickly looked away and said: "Brother Gu, has the watermelon we ordered yesterday arrived?"
"Really?" Gu Chen put down the documents in his hands and followed everyone to the window.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Only then did everyone realize that 20 agricultural tricycles drove into the Furong branch compound from outside.
This movement attracted many passers-by to watch.
Many people gathered at the gate of Furong Branch, watching tricycles pulling melons lined up.
Suddenly everyone was whispering:
"What's going on? Why are there so many melon farmers?"
"They are all selling watermelons, but why do they all stop at the Furong Branch Courtyard?"
"This formation is so spectacular. When I came over there just now, people in the whole street were taking pictures of these tricycles. Isn't this convoy too majestic?"
"Are they going to be sold to the Furong Branch? There are so many watermelons, can you finish them all?"
"I really want to be a melon-eater, but I don't know if the Furong Branch will give me a share."
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Here, the melon farmers are getting ready to unload their goods, while over there, Gu Chen has brought Yuan Shasha and Lu Weiwei over to pick up the goods.
"Officer Gu." When Dong Fang saw Gu Chen, he immediately wiped his sweat with the towel on his shoulder and quickly stepped forward to say hello:
"Our 23 melon farmers have prepared the quantity of watermelon you ordered yesterday."
"Is the quantity enough?" Gu Chen asked.
Dong Fang patted his chest and promised: "I'm afraid that some of them will be crushed, so I only have a little more. I'll help you count the quantity."
Looking left and right, Dong Fang asked again: "Where are these melons? We will help you unload and move the melons later."
"Put it in the warehouse over at our branch. I'll take you there." Yuan Shasha took the initiative to step forward and lead Dong Fang to see the warehouse.
Here, in the director's office of the Furong Branch Office Building, Zhao Guozhi drank the wolfberry tea in his hand and looked outside with a smile.
A third-level police inspector next to him came over and said: "Bureau Zhao, the public welfare poverty alleviation action launched by Gu Chen and others in the work group yesterday was quite effective. Now our entire branch, as well as the police stations under its jurisdiction, and some other branch brother units,
The enthusiasm for ordering is very high.”
"As of now, the number of watermelons ordered has exceeded 1,600, and more than 1,000 have been shipped this morning alone."
"Yeah!" Zhao Guozhi nodded slightly and couldn't help but said: "This charity action is okay, Gu Chen can do it."
"Ah?" When the third-level police inspector heard that Zhao Guozhi mentioned Gu Chen, he also laughed and said: "Yes, it can be said to be a good thing that this kind of thing happened to Gu Chen and the others."
"And our Furong branch took the lead in participating in the order this time, which is also a great honor for our brother units."
"That's not what I'm talking about." Zhao Guozhi shook his head.
"No... not this?" The third-level police inspector was stunned and a little confused, so he asked again: "Then which one are you talking about, Director Zhao?"
"I'm talking about Gu Chen's appeal." Zhao Guozhi took the thermos cup and sat back to his seat from the window.
The third-level police inspector also followed.
"Our Furong branch has done similar charity projects before and purchased some unsalable agricultural products from local farmers, but the effect was not very obvious."
"However, not long after the launch last night, almost all employees of the Furong branch were involved, and the initial order quantity was determined that night, and it was shipped early this morning."
"With this efficiency and appeal, it can be said that there is no other person in the Furong Branch."
"Then... isn't that because watermelon is a necessity in summer and everyone needs it?" said the third-level police inspector.
Zhao Guozhi chuckled and said, "Whether it is true or not, it is undeniable that Gu Chen's appeal in Furong Branch has far surpassed everyone else."
Glancing at the third-level police inspector, Zhao Guozhi added: "Gu Chen is a treasure of our Furong Branch. In order to upgrade the Furong Police Station to the Furong Branch, Gu Chen has been in charge of publicity."
"Now he is busy with too many things in his job, and the publicity work is getting less and less. I feel that we should take advantage of this wave of charity to give our Furong branch a satisfactory answer."
"What do you mean?" asked the third-level police inspector.
Zhao Guozhi smiled and said: "If you want to do charity, of course you can't be petty. Let's play with everyone and let other brother units participate."
"And I have written a report to the city bureau to mobilize the city's police force to help these melon farmers tide over the difficulties."
Looking at the local unicorn melons being busily transported downstairs, Zhao Guozhi couldn't help but sip his saliva and said: "Our local unicorn melons in Jiangnan will of course be dealt with by us Jiangnan police."
Before the third-level police inspector could react, Zhao Guozhi put down his water glass and waved, "Let's go down and take a look."
"Okay." The third-level police inspector followed closely.
At this time, the compound of Furong Branch was already a busy scene of melon farmers.
Everyone drove the tricycle to the warehouse and used relay transfer to transport the watermelons on the car to the warehouse one by one.
Since he had nothing to do at the moment, Gu Chen took Lu Weiwei and Yuan Shasha to direct the scene.
At this time, a tall and thin man in a white shirt walked up to Gu Chen and handed him a cigarette: "Comrade police, thank you for your hard work."
"Thank you, I don't smoke." Gu Chen waved his hand and refused.
At this time, Dong Fang saw this and quickly ran over to introduce the two of them: "I was so busy just now that I forgot to introduce you to you."
Dong Fang first came to Gu Chen and introduced to the tall, thin man in a shirt: "This is Gu Chen, the leader of the Criminal Investigation Group Three of the Furong Branch. This order of watermelons for our poverty alleviation base was all handled by Officer Gu."
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"Thank you, Officer Gu. Oh, you have helped our Dongjia Village a lot." Upon hearing Dong Fang's introduction, the tall and thin man immediately walked forward diligently, shook hands with Gu Chen and exchanged greetings.
So Dong Fang immediately introduced him again: "Police Officer Gu, this is Dong Aiping, the head of our Dongjia Village, and the leader of the initiative of our poverty alleviation base."
"Since last night, our village chief Dong heard that the Furong Branch ordered 1,000 watermelons, and he couldn't sleep all night."
"So last night, we took each of our families to pick 1,000 watermelons overnight, and early this morning, we loaded these watermelons on trucks and transported them to the city, just because I was afraid that you would regret it."
"Haha, how could that happen?" It felt like Dong Aiping was overly excited and started to think wildly.
Gu Chen also reassured him and said: "Don't worry about this. We want all of the more than 1,000 watermelons here. There may be more than 1,000 orders, so you have to prepare."
Dong Aiping looked at Dong Fang next to him excitedly, and said with emotion: "In the past, we always said that if we had difficulties, we would go to the police, but now I didn't expect that we would still go to your police for this kind of difficulty. Your Furong Branch is the great benefactor of our Dongjia Village.
ah."
"If this poverty alleviation base cannot be built this year and the melon farmers' products become unsaleable, then I, as the village chief, will have no shame in being a village leader."
"What are you talking about? Is it that serious?" It felt like Dong Aiping was overly nervous, as if his whole life depended on these unsaleable watermelons.
So Gu Chen comforted him and said, "It's okay. As long as your melons are delicious, I guarantee that these melons can be sold quickly."
"Because our Furong branch has connected with many welfare homes, and they all have purchasing capabilities in this area, so please be at ease with the issue of unsalable watermelons, and we will help you solve it properly."
"Thank you, thank you, Officer Gu, thank you." Dong Aiping suddenly knelt on the ground with a plop, which startled Gu Chen.
Gu Chen quickly supported him and said, "Village Chief Dong, what are you doing? Get up quickly."
Lu Weiwei said inexplicably: "Yes, Village Chief Dong, you just bought a watermelon, you don't need to kneel down for us, right? What...a man has gold under his knees, so he can't just kneel down casually."
Dong Fang also looked puzzled. What happened today? Dong Aiping actually knelt down to the police?
Dong Fang remembered that Dong Aiping had never even knelt down to visit the graves of his ancestors. He felt that Dong Aiping was extremely strange today.
But I can't say why.
After all, it was the Furong Branch that brought hope to the Dongjiacun Poverty Alleviation Base. It feels like Dong Fang’s abnormal behavior was caused by excessive excitement, right?
Dong Fang was thinking, but a first-level police inspector on the other side was walking over with several other police officers.
When Zhao Guozhi saw Dong Aiping kneeling down to Gu Chen, he couldn't help but shook his head: "I said this brother, the village chief, doesn't deserve to kneel down."
"Public welfare poverty alleviation, buying some poverty alleviation watermelons, is just a small effort for our Furong branch. We cannot accept your kneeling, so get up quickly."
"Yes, get up." Another third-level police inspector also said.
It was also under the urging of everyone that Dong Aiping slowly stood up.
But when Gu Chen let go of his hands, Dong Aiping's feet suddenly went weak and he almost fell over again.
Gu Chen's quick eyesight and quick hands held him up: "Village Chief Dong, are you okay?"
"No...it's okay." Dong Aiping wiped the sweat from his forehead, looking extremely nervous.
When Dong Fang saw this, he couldn't help but smile and said: "Maybe our Village Chief Dong was too tired from work last night and hasn't breathed yet."
"Then you should go back early and have a good rest. After all, the watermelons in Dongjia Village require more efforts from Village Chief Dong." Lu Weiwei said at the side.
Dong Aiping nodded silently: "Yes, maybe I am too tired or too excited. After all, I haven't been this happy for many years. Thank you, comrade police."
While everyone was chatting with each other, outside the gate of Furong Branch, Jiangnan TV reporter Bai Xiaolan was already standing outside recording and broadcasting.
As photographer Wu Jun retracted his three-two gestures, Bai Xiaolan faced the camera and smiled slightly: "Hello, viewers, this is the "Positive Energy in Action" column of Jiangnan TV Station."
"Today we received many messages from netizens, saying that a special convoy appeared in our Jiangnan City early this morning. They entered the city in a mighty manner and drove directly to the Furong branch compound."
"Many netizens said they didn't understand and didn't know what happened. So as a reporter from Jiangnan TV, I will let everyone follow my lens today to find out what happened."
Bai Xiaolan waved her hand, and photographer Wu Jun immediately carried the camera and followed closely behind Bai Xiaolan.
At this moment, outside the gate of Furong Branch, the crowd saw reporters arriving and gave way to both sides.
Bai Xiaolan randomly approached an aunt and asked: "Hello, aunt, what exactly happened here? Why did so many tricycle fleets drive into the compound of Furong Branch?"
"I sell watermelons." The aunt's simple reply immediately made other passers-by laugh.
Bai Xiaolan showed her standard professional smile and continued to ask: "Selling watermelons in the police station? And 20 cars come at one time? What kind of selling method is this?"
The microphone was handed to the aunt again.
The aunt hesitated for a moment and murmured: "I'm just a melon-eater, but they didn't give me melons to eat. Don't ask me. I don't know if you ask me."
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