Heng Qiongsi watched the monkey thief being played like a monkey by the police. He was very interested and said: "That girl is so pitiful. She was deceived by such a stupid boy."
Jiang Yuan nodded and said: "Because he is handsome, so he has a filter."
"This boy didn't even tell the girl his real name." Wei Zhenguo also shook his head and said, "If he knew this, everyone would collapse."
"Are girls also sentenced?" Heng Qiongsi was quite concerned.
"Maybe."
"She stole the monkey because she wanted to free it, not for money. She will still be sentenced, right?"
"It depends on what the procuratorate and the court think, but whether it's theft or intentional destruction of property, you can't get away with it in three years." Wei Zhenguo, who has been catching thieves for so many years, said a few more words: "The amount is too high.
Already."
Based on his experience, if he were the principal culprit, the sentence for a case of this amount would be more than seven years.
This girl could be sentenced to three years if all kinds of pitiful factors were taken into consideration.
Heng Qiong thought: "In this case, her whole life will be ruined."
"My doctoral thesis was also ruined." A gloomy complaint came from behind.
Heng Qiongsi was startled when he realized that the teacher in charge of the monkey house was in the corner. He had not seen him just now.
Heng Qiongsi hurriedly said: "Mr. Wang, don't be too anxious. Now that the monkey is back, you can continue writing the paper."
"One monkey is dying." The monkey house teacher said with straight eyes: "I don't know what I fed it. It has been vomiting and diarrhea since yesterday."
Heng Qiong thought: "Did you send him to the hospital?"
The monkey house teacher glanced at her and said, "The monkeys are kept in the animal hospital building."
"But...but isn't our veterinary medicine profession relatively poor?" Heng Qiongsi's voice was small.
Teacher Houshe’s eyebrows furrowed.
"It's better to send it to the animal hospital." Heng Qiongsi persuaded.
"It has been sent." Teacher Houshe shook his hand angrily.
"So..." Heng Qiongsi suddenly realized and quickly shut up.
The monkey house teacher said helplessly: "The monkey has been out of control for so long. I don't know what it ate or drank. The basis of the experiment has been destroyed... I have begun to reconsider the thesis topic."
Heng Qiongsi secretly exclaimed, "It's really miserable." He could only say one word of advice: "Fortunately, the monkey is back."
The teacher from the monkey house said nothing, looked at the monitor bitterly, lowered his head and left.
Heng Qiongsi was helpless.
Qinghe College actually encourages teachers to take the PhD exam.
Colleges and universities, like college students, now all want to upgrade from junior college to bachelor's degree. If a college wants to upgrade to undergraduate, the hardware conditions are one aspect, and the number of PhDs in the teaching staff is also an important indicator.
Compared with recruiting a doctor from outside, it is very cost-effective to train non-doctoral teachers in the unit to become doctors.
But as far as China's current teaching environment is concerned, it is definitely an underestimate to say that half of the master's degrees are obtained by scratch. Only for PhD students, it is difficult to succeed even if you think about it.
If Mr. Houshe's thesis was completely finished, he would be depressed.
I guess I have the intention to kill this girl.
It is much easier to use a sewing machine for seven years than to study for a doctorate for seven years.
…
After leaving the police station, I happened to meet the girl's parents looking for her.
They are a very ordinary middle-aged couple. The man wears a not-so-old jacket, a belt on his lower body, and leather shoes. His belly is slightly protruding and his expression is anxious. The woman has permed her hair and wears a blue coat.
, slightly fat.
The two stood in front of the police reception desk at the police station, each asking:
"We were informed that he was at the police station, so why were he sent to the detention center again?"
"The court didn't even make a ruling, so why was he sent to the detention center?"
The internal officer who responded to the police had encountered this situation many times, and said calmly: "The detention center is different from the prison. The detention center is a temporary detention place. If the court sentences you, you will go to the prison. You will not be in the detention center."
The woman said anxiously: "Then you can't just give it away."
The man said: "That's right, my daughter is still young, she just treats a few monkeys, why is she like this?"
Woman: "Let's pay compensation, let's pay it to the head office."
When the police officer heard this, he said calmly: "It's okay to compensate the victim. If we can actively compensate the victim for his losses, the court will consider a lighter sentence when the time comes."
"How much lighter?"
"Ten percent is there."
"How much will the compensation be?"
"I don't know the specifics. I heard that a monkey died. One monkey costs about 150,000 yuan. You can also negotiate." The internal staff who responded to the police didn't care so much and just said what they knew.
The girl's parents were a little dumbfounded when they heard 150,000.
The woman continued to pester the receptionist who responded to the police inquiry, and the man silently walked out to the door, took out his cell phone, and called to borrow money.
Jiang Yuan, Wei Zhenguo and Heng Qiongsi walked very slowly. Normally, after seeing half the journey, they had nothing to say.
There are always some people who don't cherish what they already have, but just madly pursue what the public pursues.
It's just that some people can afford to pay the price, and some people turn the people around them into a price.
…
Seeing the couple, Jiang Yuan and others no longer wanted to stay in the police station. They went outside and found a cold drink shop to sit down and have a cup of tea each. Heng Qiongsi took out the plan and handed it to Jiang Yuan.
Wei Zhenguo was so happy that he took out his mobile phone and silently scrolled through Miss Douyin.
The cost of counter-reconnaissance here is much lower than at home.
What Heng Wenxuan needs from Jiang Yuan's consultant is actually not how to choose the monitoring system, or the configuration of storage devices, etc. That is all Party B's job, and Party B's company will also issue a report.
Heng Wenxuan needs Jiang Yuan to consult on this matter with Party A's thinking.
This is a bit like the military putting requirements on manufacturers. The performance I want to achieve, the guarantee I want, the maintainability I want, as well as the expenses and maintenance costs I want, etc.
For a monitoring system, it is definitely the best to use it all. However, if you can’t afford the money, you still have to make arrangements as to which areas should be monitored more, which areas should be more demanding, etc.
of.
Although the company that sells equipment has corresponding designers, their work experience and location determine that their ideas cannot completely fit Qinghe College.
Jiang Yuan actually didn't know much about Heng Wenxuan's needs, so he considered it first based on his own ideas about Ningtai County.
After thinking a little deeper, the little things Jiang Yuan had accumulated and the associated knowledge brought about by image enhancement were found to be insufficient.
Jiang Yuan didn't hesitate, and just followed the plan, turning the third-class skill he had obtained into technical defense monitoring technology (LV3).
A flash of blue light flashed across, Jiang Yuan looked at the plan again, and a lot of information suddenly poured into his mind.
What is the "Code for Design of Electrical Appliances for Civilian Buildings", what is the "Code for Design of Telecommunications-Specific Houses", what is the "General Technical Conditions for Anti-Theft Alarm Controllers"...
If you have to carry all kinds of things on your own... very few people would do this.
The main reason is that technical defense monitoring technology is a small technology, and the level of LV3 is too high.
After all, it is quite difficult to obtain a third-class meritorious service.
Just look at Mu Zhiyang and Wen Ming.
"I have a few opinions here." Jiang Yuan had already read the plan. At this time, ideas naturally formed in his mind, so he wrote them out. While writing, he said: "The meaning of security monitoring is usually
Four, reduce labor costs, assist civil defense, facilitate work on special occasions, and emphasize concealment."
Heng Qiongsi nodded after hearing this.
Jiang Yuan continued: "From my observation of Qinghe College, the first item is actually meaningless to you. You have so many security guards, and there are organizations such as student unions. I think they also have security responsibilities. The third item
There are basically no special occasions.”
Heng Qiongsi nodded slowly.
"The rest is mainly to let the cameras perform ordinary surveillance work that is difficult for humans to do..." Jiang Yuan wrote a few rough notes and handed them back to Heng Qiongsi.
While Heng Qiong was looking carefully, Jiang Yuan took out his notebook and recorded his thoughts at this moment.
Wei Zhenguo subconsciously pulled the phone away and looked over the top of the phone. He clearly saw that Jiang Yuan was writing something like "key points arrangement", and above the text he was writing, there were accounts composed of multiple strings of numbers.
:
Expenses: 36 yuan for water. 6,228 yuan for meals and takeaways. 2,088 yuan for a separate hotel room.
Income: Business trip subsidy, 180 yuan per day, father transfers 10,000 yuan to make up for the meal. Grandpa's red envelope is 6,666 yuan (working hard outside, eat more meat). Third uncle's red envelope is 8,888 yuan (if you are tired, take a few days off and give some to the boss)
Small gift, easy to talk to). 10,000 yuan from Aunt Hua (take care of yourself when you go out). 5,000 yuan in red envelope from fifth uncle (it was reported in the newspaper, which really cheered up the people of Jiangcun), 2,000 yuan from sixth uncle (to cheer up), 8th aunt
