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Chapter 321 Father and Son

"First-class meritorious service! You have left everyone behind." Ma Jiyang is the top meritorious service member of the Changyang City Criminal Police Detachment. His experience of three second-class meritorious service is extremely outstanding. He is basically unrivaled among his peers, but he

I didn't even get first-class merit.

Jiang Yuan said modestly: "I didn't expect to get first-class merit either."

"How could you not have thought that for those cases you did, if you were not given first-class merit and were given second-class merit, what would we do with third-class merit? You should have received first-class merit." Ma Jiyang said.

He only got third-class merit this time, and when he met Jiang Yuan again, he started teasing him.

Jiang Yuan smiled: "Team Ma is so complimentary. I hope we have the opportunity to cooperate in the future."

This was a little louder than what he had just said, but when Ma Jiyang heard it, he immediately closed and opened his eyes, as if blinking, and said: "That's definitely possible. The strength of our team has always been one of the best.

You can tell just by looking at my military medals, right?"

Ma Jiyang slapped his chest until it crackled like a 59 tank covered with armor plates.

And this time he only got third-class merit, which fully shows that after losing his wife, his strength will inevitably decline.

Since ancient times, soldiers who have wives who can afford a house are the strongest soldiers.

"Jiang Yuan!" A reporter passed by and picked up a camera to take photos of Jiang Yuan and then conduct an interview.

Ma Jiyang and others left with envious smiles.

This is not the special treatment of first-class merit, but the special treatment of the young, tall and talkative Jiang Yuan.

Jiang Yuan dealt with the reporter in a few words, then walked out, but was stopped again.

Yu Wenshu invited several tons of reporters this time, which was very nice and decent during the meeting, but when it came to free interviews, Jiang Yuan and others were a little unhappy.

Jiang Yuan came out pretending to be on the phone and had an urgent case.

After getting in the car, Jiang Yuan felt a little more relaxed. He took out his mobile phone and saw that there were hundreds of WeChat messages and text messages, as well as several missed calls.

In WeChat, in addition to private messages, the most popular ones are group red envelopes reminding Jiang Yuan. Jiangfu Town, who just learned the news, is sending out red envelopes all over the world, especially in the group of loving families. Jiangfu Town has the most red envelopes. At one time,

Occupying half of the country.

For an ordinary Jiang family member, if the house they are allocated in the demolition is not many and the rent is not enough, then if they seriously grab a wave of red envelopes this time, they can have a prosperous New Year.

In addition, the red envelopes sent by private messages also prompted several screens. Jiang Yuan had to take out his notebook and record these red envelopes.

Changyang City Year-end Commendation Conference——

Income: First-class merit bonus of 20,000 yuan. Father’s red envelope of 1,000 yuan (when my son grows up, he can choose a gift he likes. If it is less than one apartment, I will reimburse you.) Grandpa’s red envelope is 6,666 yuan (Xiao Yuan is amazing). Third uncle’s red envelope is 66,666 yuan.

(I heard that you can’t give too much money. I’ll ask the village committee to pay you the design fee for the monitoring equipment later. The extra consulting fees from the uncle will be for you.) The third uncle gave you a red envelope of 10,000 yuan (the Jiang family will always be yours).

A solid backing). Aunt Hua’s 10,000 yuan (Don’t tire yourself out. I heard that you have become a leader, so don’t just think about charging. Lead the team and go home safely). The fifth uncle’s red envelope is 5,000 yuan (you are too ambitious)

), the sixth uncle pays 3,000 yuan (the fee to compete for morale), the seventh uncle pays 3,000 yuan (the fee to compete for morale), the eighth aunt pays 2,000 yuan (the fee to compete for morale), the ninth uncle pays 2,000 yuan (the fee to compete for morale)...

Jiang Yuan's hand was sore at taking notes. After writing two pages, he found that there seemed to be endless private messages behind it.

Some people even posted it twice, for example:

Aunt Six, 10,000 yuan (My aunt has little education, so she didn’t know that first-class merit is so powerful, it’s amazing!), Aunt Seven, 10,000 yuan (Your uncle has been talking about it at home all day, and asked me to give you another red envelope to feel happy.) Twenty

Uncle Yi 3000+6000 (Originally I wanted to buy you a pair of combat boots, but then I thought I’d better give you a red envelope. You should also buy some equipment yourself in case you need it.)

This time it was different from before, it was as if the whole village had sent red envelopes to Jiang Yuan. Of course, not everyone had to give out red envelopes one-on-one, but red envelopes were given out around families or households.

Calculating it this way...

Jiang Yuan thought for a while, turned around and took out the notebook in his bag, and then opened an Excel sheet of "Jiangcun Households".

Jiang Yuan re-copied the number of red envelopes and so on into the excel sheet, then reopened WeChat and continued to add the amount of red envelopes one by one.

Jiang Yuan actually doesn't care about the value of these red envelopes. What he cares more about is the feelings, the attention and concern of the villagers for him.

Just like when we had a meal with hundreds of families back then, the people who were willing to give one steamed bun did not care less about themselves than the people who were willing to give two steamed buns. But today, the neighbor who has closed the door may just have a heavier task of creating a human being, and does not have

Just put too much thought on other people's children. After two days, their backs will sore and they will naturally open the door again and cook more delicious food.

But it has to be said that since the people of Jiangcun became rich, they have a lot more rules. For example, red envelopes for reciprocal courtesy are something that everyone cares about. If a family cannot follow the rules, everyone will suspect that your family is

It’s not like I was tricked into starting a business.

At that time, the admonishing villagers will trample the family's threshold.

After collecting all the red envelopes and receiving many second-round red envelopes, just when Jiang Yuan was feeling a little uncomfortable, Jiang Fuzhen called.

"Dad." Jiang Yuan put down the computer, pushed the door open and got out of the car, and stretched his muscles in front of the car.

"Where are you? Did you go out to celebrate with your colleagues?" Jiang Fuzhen's voice came out loudly, just like talking in the village or at home. It must be very loud to carry it far.

Jiang Yuan held the phone further away and said, "I'm still here in the auditorium. Everyone has given gifts today. I'll write it down on the computer."

"Yes, it's better to make a note of it. Send me a copy later. Those who deserve a gift must return the gift." Jiang Fuzhen paused and said, "When you're fine, come back to the house. I'll buy it for you."

That little house is downstairs."

"Hey, have you arrived in Changyang City?" Jiang Yuan was a little surprised, he was still at home two days ago.

Jiang Fuzhen snorted and said, "If you had told me earlier that you got first-class merit this time, I would have come over to take a look. You didn't even ask your father and me to come and watch the ceremony."

Jiang Yuan was stunned for a moment and said: "It's mainly other people. It seems that I didn't ask my parents to come and see..."

Jiang Fuzhen: "That's because other people's parents are too old, but your dad and I are still young."

"It seems to make sense. I didn't think about it clearly." Jiang Yuan did not hesitate and said instead: "Next time, I will ask you to come over and take a look when I get first-class merit."

"That's pretty much it." Jiang Fuzhen muttered.

Immediately afterwards, Uncle Qiang's voice came over: "Don't let other people listen to what you two father and son said. Those who don't know will think you are bragging, and those who know will be furious."

Both father and son laughed out loud.

Jiang Yuan started the car and drove back to the newly bought small house in less than a quarter of an hour.

When I got downstairs, I saw a small box truck parked at the door. Uncle Qiang and Jiang Fuzhen were watching advertisements in the agency store downstairs.

Perhaps because he was driving a van, the agent didn't come out to greet him. Jiangfu Town was happy to look around for a while. When he saw Jiang Yuan, he said: "I just thought your house is so small. Do you want to get a special one for you?"

Vegetable cellar and the like, forget it, we’ll talk about it later, I’ll get you a cow, a sheep, some chickens, ducks and geese, and I’ll invite colleagues and friends over for dinner later…”

When Jiang Yuan heard what his father said seriously, he knew he was not joking. He quickly went to the back of the pickup truck and saw that there was really a cow with exposed flesh, a sheep with no clothes on, and chickens, ducks and geese with their buttocks exposed.

.

"This... okay." Jiang Yuan had long been familiar with his father's style. After thinking about it, he said, "Then let's have a dinner party tomorrow."

"Hello tomorrow, I can still help you a little bit. You won't be working tomorrow?"

"Nowadays, you have to do team building during working hours, otherwise you will be scolded."

"Oh, do you have a big pot?" Jiang Fuzhen asked again.

Jiang Yuan shook his head: "I don't cook much either."

"Well, if there is no big pot, there is nothing we can do. Let me make a call." Jiang Fuzhen took out his mobile phone as he spoke. When the call was connected, he said: "Chef Guo, you guys should come on a business trip tomorrow, right..."

I'm on my son's side, Changyang City. Well, you guys can come and see, seven or eight people are enough..."

Jiang Yuan then also called Wang Chuanxing and informed him: "I will invite everyone to come to my team building tomorrow when I go to work. I will send you the address later."


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