131 Promotion and salary increase to manage the canteen
Not long after, people from the police station and the district were notified and rushed to the yard one after another.
When I saw the grain, oil and money coupons, I was happy at first, and then showed envy.
I didn't know what went wrong before. It was arranged so well, but people from Pigeon City discovered it in advance.
So much so that they only caught some individual travelers and ordinary people on both sides.
Now that we have the materials in the yard and the five criminals, although we can't get any credit, we can still explain it to the superiors.
Cao Guanglin pulled two people and walked out of the yard muttering for a while. Soon Chu Xiangqian and four other gangsters, including Xue Jianguo, two people from the district and two militiamen, followed the big red girl along the alley.
More than half an hour.
We just arrived outside a three-entry courtyard house in an alley.
Xue Jianguo looked at it and suddenly remembered something and said to everyone, "If I remember correctly, there lived in this courtyard a gangster who was famous in this area in previous years.
But I heard that this guy has become much more settled in recent years."
The officer leading the team couldn't help but feel relieved, "That's right. If he can settle down as a bastard, or he really changes his ways, then he has a sure way to make money."
Along the way, not to mention people like Xue Jianguo, even Chu Xiangqian felt faintly in his heart.
If it weren't for the two hunting dogs with a certain physical constitution of 3 points and a sense of smell far superior to that of ordinary dogs, he would not have dared to speak in front of Cao Guanglin.
Chu Xiangqian said to the two militiamen, "Mingmen, since he is a well-known gangster, arresting him will always find some problems, so we are not afraid of people scolding us for disturbing the people."
Everyone nodded quickly, and then the two militiamen stepped forward and knocked on the door with confidence.
Not long after, an old man in charge cautiously asked questions behind the door for a while. It wasn't until the officer leading the team stuffed his work ID card through the crack in the door that the old man felt relieved and opened the door.
Seeing several public servants standing outside the door, the uncle naturally cooperated actively and led everyone towards the backyard.
The man leading the team finally looked at Chu Qianqian and the two hunting dogs and asked, "Is this here?"
Chu stepped forward and patted Da Zhuang and Hong Niu on the head, and used his consciousness to direct them to smell outside a room.
After a while, Da Zhuang barked loudly.
Without Chu Qianqian opening his mouth, everyone knew that the people in the room had at least been to the courtyard of Yonghe Temple.
Seeing that some residents in the yard had already gone out to check, there was no reason why the people in the house were still sleeping like dead pigs. The police officer leading the team immediately shouted, "Bang the door."
Chu raised his leg forward and kicked it. With a bang, the wooden door flew away.
He casually took out the 54, loaded the magazine, held the gun in one hand, and shined a flashlight into it with the other.
He was still shouting, "People inside, listen, you are surrounded. If you dare to mess around, we have seven or eight guns in our hands."
The police officer leading the team looked at Chu Qianqian's back with approval. If he could force the opponent to surrender, it would naturally be the best result.
Chu shouted a few words forward, but when he saw that there was still no movement inside, he became more and more sure that someone was hiding in the dark and wanted to make a sneak attack.
He hurriedly took a few steps back and said to the two militiamen, "Pull the gun bolt and let everyone listen to the 'click' sound when the 56 semi-automatic is loaded, lest the guy inside thinks we are scaring him."
The two militiamen hurriedly pulled the bolts of their guns, and the two crisp sounds were indeed very clear in this quiet time of night.
Then Chu Xiangqian took the opportunity to look at the uncle who was leading the way, "Uncle, we are just here to arrest the suspect, there is no need to shoot.
But if the people inside resist stubbornly, I can only consider the safety of my comrades first.
When the time comes to shoot people indiscriminately and cause lives in your yard, we will not be blamed.”
Residents in the yard feel sick when they think about the death of someone in their yard.
Just say something to me and I will persuade the people in the room to come out and surrender.
Chu Xiangqian took the opportunity to shout, "If you don't come out, I will let two hunting dogs rush in. Even if you have a gun in your hand, you will not be able to stop so many of us from rushing in together.
At that time, the crime will be added to the crime. It was originally just a jail sentence, but it turned into a target practice, and even affected relatives and friends. Think about it, it is a loss-making business."
As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes changed when they looked at Chu Qianqian, secretly thinking that this kid really knows how to talk.
Then I heard someone inside curse, "I admit defeat, I surrender."
Not long after, I saw a middle-aged man slowly walking out with his hands raised.
Then he was tied up tightly by two militiamen.
The police officer leading the team hurriedly led people into the house to search. Chu Qianqian simply refused to go in. He sat on the steps, took out the front door, lit a cigarette himself, and threw the cigarette case to the two comrades in the area. p>
The two of them smiled and lit a cigarette each, and then took the initiative to light a cigarette for the two militiamen before returning the cigarette case to Chu Xiangqian.
Then he sat next to him, one on the left and the other on the right, and said with a smile, "Xiao Chu, are you interested in working in the district?"
Chu Qianqian shrugged, "I listen to my director and section chief."
The two of them did not make things difficult for him, but they thought in their hearts that they would report to the leader when they got back, lest this kind of talent stay on the streets and waste his skills.
Not to mention, it is rumored that Chu Xiangqian is best at hunting.
Coupled with today's series of performances, and the fact that the two hunting dogs were able to come all the way from such a distance, it became even more necessary to drag him to the district.
Not long after, Xue Jianguo quickly walked out of the room and said to Chu Xiangqian, "Go forward, I found a lot of things, but the leader is worried that there are still some missing things, and wants Da Zhuang and Hong Niu to go in and search."
Chu nodded forward and said to Xue Jianguo, "Lead them in yourself."
Xue Jianguo's face lit up, Chu Xiangqian made it clear that he was giving himself a share of the credit for the search.
Patting Chu Qianqian's shoulder, he reached out and pulled the collars around Da Zhuang and Hong Niu's necks. He walked in and let the two dogs smell the cash and other things they had found so they could get familiar with the smell.
Not long after, the shouts of Da Zhuang and Hong Niu came continuously in the room.
Then there was a sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets.
And the man who was tied up looked increasingly ugly.
I thought that no one knew how much I hid, so I decided to surrender.
To put it bluntly, while this guy is afraid of death, he also takes chances.
But as more things are found, the probability of shooting becomes higher.
The reason why Chu Xiangqian was not only in the house, but also in order to avoid suspicion, was because he was sure that this house was definitely not a place to hide food.
Seeing that the bald middle-aged man's expression became more and more ugly, he smiled and said, "Hey, that bald man, if I were you, I would tell you where the food is hidden right now.
Just do some meritorious service, and when you get older, you can be released after serving your sentence and return to your roots."
The middle-aged man hated Chu Xiangqiang so much that he wanted to die. He gritted his teeth and said, "I dare to speak, but do you dare to listen?"
"Yes," Chu Qianqian laughed, "then there really is a place to hide food."
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then he reacted instantly and saw a person from the district sneered, "Just tell us and see if we dare to arrest you."
The next day, after Chu Xiangqian got up, he collected all the supplies in Novice Village and obtained 600 experience points.
I called Liu Guangtian and Yan Jiecheng, who had been looking forward to and excited all weekend, to go to work together.
After deceiving the bald middle-aged man yesterday, Chu Xiangqian didn't care about the follow-up matters.
Even when Cao Guanglin asked him to follow up, Chu Xiangqian refused because he was too tired these past few days and couldn't hold on any longer.
No matter how great the credit is, it is impossible to directly promote yourself to deputy section chief or section chief, so it is better to leave the rest of the credit to the people at the police station and district.
Secondly, if you have small arms and legs, the only thing you should do is avoid trouble.
As soon as they entered the street, Liu Guangtian and Yan Jiecheng were asked to wait in the guard room. Chu Qianqian was pulled by Chen Huaili to see the director.
After being encouraged by the director, Chu Xiangqian was appointed as the Chief of the Public Security Section and concurrently as the monitor of the street canteen.
This is somewhat beyond Chu Xiangqian’s expectation.
But after thinking about it, it seems that after the surprise inspection last night, a lot of food should have been found.
So much so that his merits are enough for the street and district to be promoted.
Administrative level 22, clerk level 5, salary 56, which is equivalent to being promoted four levels in a row.
Chu Qianqian glanced at Chen Huaili and saw that the old boy didn't look unhappy at all. It seemed that Chen Huaili had a chance to be promoted.
Or if he makes one or two more meritorious deeds, he can be promoted. Not only will he not mind becoming the section chief of the Public Security Section, but he will also be eager to make more meritorious deeds to help him progress.
Chu Xiangqian hurriedly assured Cao Guanglin that he would ensure the supply of the canteen in the future.
Cao Guanglin laughed when he heard this.
He and Chen Huaili looked at the problem from different angles. Chen Huaili wanted to be promoted, but he, the director, wanted to stabilize the morale of the street and mobilize everyone's enthusiasm.
At the same time, Chen Huaili, who is used to being a subordinate, would be better off just being promoted to an administrative level, getting a little salary increase, and then staying in the Public Security Department as his section chief.
So when Cao Guanglin heard Chu Xiangqian say that he would ensure the supply of street canteens, he became even more satisfied with him.
Chen Huaili thought for a moment and heard what Chu Xiangqian meant.
He must have scolded Chu Xiangqian on purpose.
It's just that I was worried that Chu Xiangqian would threaten my position before, but now it's difficult for him to charge into the battle.
As for Chu Xiangqian's patrol mission, it was naturally assigned to the temporary worker who had not yet been recruited into the street.
When Chu Xiangjin went to the streets before, Chen Huaili said that he would recruit two temporary workers as patrol officers.
I just said that. Whether Cao Guanglin will sign to recruit a second person depends entirely on his intention.
Chen Huaili glanced at Chu Xiangqian with a resentful look, and then heard Cao Guanglin continue, "Xiao Chu, letting you work part-time as the canteen squad leader is indeed a lot of work.
In this way, I will give you an additional 15 yuan and the canteen monitor will make up for it, and I will give you two quotas for temporary workers and recruit two people to help you in the canteen."
Temporary workers are not given food, and the cost to the street is only more than ten or twenty yuan a month.
If Chu Xiangqian could keep the canteen open, which would mean enough food for the streets, not to mention 2 temporary workers, even 4, Cao Guanglin would be willing to sign.
After leaving the office, Duan Jidong took him to the administrative office.
While asking someone to fill out a new work permit for him, he asked in a low voice, "In principle, the office can approve 100 yuan for you every month to purchase ingredients for the canteen.
But if you can get more meat and food, I will write an application to the higher authorities, do you understand?"
Chu Qianqian nodded, "Brother Duan, this steel rolling mill buys game from hunters. Whether it's pheasant, hare, wild boar or wolf, it costs one yuan per pound.
If my price is low, the hunters in the mountains will not sell their prey to me.
At that time, I will have to go hunting in the mountains alone. Maybe I will have to come back empty-handed that time."
"Don't worry." Duan Jidong looked at Chu Qianqian meaningfully and said with a smile, "Just bring the meat back. I'll keep the normal price for accounting here.
The extra expenses are all my own funds anyway. Not only do I have no savings, but only the director and I know how to use the funds and where they are used. Do you understand?"
That’s no problem, Chu Qianqian nodded hurriedly.
There are no violations of small treasury these days, and every unit has one.
There are even various departments in the unit.
At noon, people on the street saw it written on the blackboard that Chu Xiangqian was appointed as the Chief of the Public Security Section and the Monitor of the Canteen. Not only did no one object, but everyone said that the street finally did something this time, which can make people happy.
A good thing that pleases everyone.
Chu Xiangqian hurriedly called Yan Jiecheng and Liu Guangtian, took them to the office to collect bills and money, and asked them to go to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy large pots and kitchen utensils.
I also called a few colleagues to help clear out two utility rooms in the street yard and use them as small canteens.
I rode a bicycle, walked around outside, and returned to the street with 130 kilograms of chestnuts and 30 kilograms of pure meat.
As for the food expenses, Chu Xiangqian deducted them himself and put them in his pocket, and the street would not even ask.
All they care about is food.
Before noon, some colleagues from the street came over and asked if they could exchange food stamps for meal tickets in the canteen.
Chu Xiangqian didn't care about this matter and left it all to the office.
Even how much we do every day depends on the office.
At this time, the people in the office suddenly started shouting.
And Chu Xiangqian doesn’t have to waste his energy on these trivial matters.
At 12 o'clock at noon, everyone in the street took their meal tickets issued by the office and came to the two utility rooms that served as kitchens. Each person shot four taels of chestnuts and roasted wild boar meat.
Among these 4 taels, 3 taels of chestnuts and 1 tael of meat weighed at least half a catty after cooking.
All we had to pay was 2 taels of food stamps and 2 cents handed over to the office. It was a huge advantage, and everyone was so happy that they laughed crookedly.
And with the food stamps collected, the canteen will also provide steamed buns in the future.
After noon, Chu Xiangqian calculated that there were 26 people on the street plus Liu Guangtian and Yan Jiefang, which equaled 28 people eating.
One lunch consumes 8.4 kilograms of chestnuts and 2.8 kilograms of wild boar meat.
In other words, 130 kilograms of chestnuts can last for 16 days.
30 pounds of wild boar meat can only last 10 days.
Chu Qianqian knew as soon as he looked at it that it must be the guys in the office who used this method to tell himself to bring back more game and chestnuts.
Chu Xiangqian didn't care. He would definitely find a way to use up all the 100 yuan allocated to the canteen by the office.
At noon, although Liu Guangtian and Yan Jiecheng were tired all morning and noon, when they carried bowls with 4 taels of chestnut wild boar meat, their fatigue disappeared instantly.