"Dingzi, just eat a meal, this money ......" The moment Liu Daming pushed the door in, he pushed the door with a bang, and then stood at the door, looking angry.

His posture is definitely to reprimand Ding Fan for eating the overlord meal and not giving money, and he is embarrassed and conspicuous.

"Quietly, Brother Da Ming, our leader is in ......" The waiter at the table next to the door glanced at him and immediately gave him a noisy look.

At the dinner table, Ding Fan turned his head and glanced at him, as if he was scolding him for not doing things properly, but he immediately turned around and continued to chat with the man, as if this Liu Daming was not as important as the current conversation.

Manager Sun Er, who was sitting opposite him, saw Liu Daming in the afterglow, but he didn't look at him at all, he still looked at Ding Fan with burning eyes, and said with appreciation: "Brother, your point is simply the icing on the cake, okay, my Sun family's food recipe has another classic dish, relying on this set of recipes, I dare to say that it is enough to live for three lifetimes." ”

It turned out that after Liu Daming was afraid of spending money and slipping away, Ding Fan was thinking about how to settle the account, but don't forget, he came in a hurry, and he didn't go back to the office for two or three months to open his salary, and he couldn't even make up enough money to buy a gun, so where did he get more than 20 yuan in cash now.

But at this moment, the second manager of the store came back from purchasing raw materials for the afternoon, and the waiters would come to do something, although the manager greeted everyone warmly, but it was the Ding police who had been talking about it, and he told him early that Ding Fan had come to dinner.

"Oh, I can be regarded as looking forward to this food genius!" He didn't have time to take a sip of water, so he came directly to the hall from the back kitchen and chatted with Ding Fan.

Actually, the content of their conversation was very interesting: the boiling duck soup poured into the shrimp slices last time Ding Fan talked about the good dish, after repeated experiments, he finally made that mellow, super fresh taste, and named this dish Xing'an century-old dish "boiling delicious and fresh".

"You should have almost mastered the key points of this dish, as long as you adhere to the good standards every time, you will definitely be able to make a name for yourself in this place and become a delicacy that rich people want to eat. But what about ...... "Ding Fan is very careful about the method of speaking, and he will definitely not let a state-owned hotel owner lose face in public."

He accompanied the leader to go out, how much wine the leaders drank, when they should get out of the car and release the water, they could master every second, how could they not hear that Ding Fan still had nothing to say, and hurriedly patted a stack of takeaways on the table, and said gratefully: "Brother, who is with whom, I invited this meal, you can come to guide me at any time in the future, I will accompany you to drink some, this is for you to take as a supper......"

Ding Fan didn't expect him to be exempt, but it can be seen that he is sincere and honest, and he is not polite, his fingers shook in the air, as if a good idea fell from the sky, and said in a melodious voice: "If this dish calls you a dish that is a bit earthy, why don't we call a Feihong stunning." ”

"A Feihong stunningly beautiful white old soup fell from the sky, and then all kinds of strange delicacies in the world seemed to be hidden, and it was poured all at once, and the color suddenly became very appetizing, ah, it's amazing!" Sun Er said in his mouth, thinking about the scene when the dish was cooked, slowly raised his palm, patted it gently, and then stood up excitedly.

Don't you know, he has already made a good calculation, now that the reform and opening up has been some years, and if he opens up a little more, he will immediately use his vast resources to open a few private restaurants, and with some dishes developed by himself, why worry about not making a lot of money.

Now, as soon as they finished talking about this dish, the waiter had already wrapped the packaged sauce beef, rock sugar elbow slices, and two small packets of Jiang rice noodles dim sum, and was serving a cup of chrysanthemum wolfberry iced tea.

"Dingzi, Dingzi, did you give the money?" Liu Daming saw that it was Second Manager Sun, so he naturally didn't dare to bluff people, and quietly walked up to Ding Fan and asked softly.

How could Ding Fan not know that he was so cautious, so he just kicked the ball to Sun Er quietly: "Old Sun, by the way, do I have to give the money for the takeaway?"

Manager Sun's face immediately became unhappy, thinking about why this fat man came, Ding Fan was talking and saw that he was outside, could this guy not be a good person, so his face immediately sank, and he punned on it: "Brother, you scold me Sun Er, it's not okay for others to eat less! ”

The three of them walked out of the hotel, it was already afternoon, Ding Fan walked in front, next to the shopkeeper, chatting with him about something, Liu Daming followed behind, his face was full of fire, and there were about a thousand unconvinced in his heart, one of them couldn't think about it the most: "This Dingzi, what is the background? Even Manager Sun Er took the initiative to pay the bill and deliver such a good takeaway." ”

Ding Fan saw him following behind him, and he didn't speak when he was on fire, and he dragged the ground with his feet walking, knowing that he was not careful, and now he was annoyed, so he didn't pay attention to him, and decided to cool him down.

When he returned to the office, he found that there were a lot fewer people in the bureau in the afternoon, and it was estimated that many people went out to investigate the case.

When he pushed open the door, he looked up and looked back, and suddenly saw Liu Daming staring at the kraft paper takeaway in his hand with a pair of eyes, and said secretly, "This glutton, even this thing is worried about it." His face was still not angry, and he said, "There is a material handed over to me in the bureau, I'm busy", then pushed the door in, and then closed the door heavily.

"What are you talking about, aren't they all written by Elder Gao himself......" Liu Daming said after eating the closed door and standing at the door.

But he knew that Ding Fan rarely lied when talking to his colleagues, and when he went downstairs, he kept touching his head, thinking with a confused face, and almost broke his foot on the stairs.

Let's say that Ding Fan sat at the table, slowly thought about the material to be written, and muttered to himself: "The underworld forces in Xinglong Mine have all developed slowly in the past seven or eight years, the terrain of that place is complex, there are many outsiders, and the trend of interests, Marx said that as long as the interests exceed 100 percent, capital will trample on all other people's laws, and if it exceeds 300 percent, they will dare to commit any crime, and even risk hanging their heads, which is directly related to the public security organs, but other factors must not be ignored." But the senior section chief is clearly bragging, why can't his materials get by......"

Thinking like this, Section Chief Gao's short stature and the appearance of an old master who spoke like a man snorkeled in front of him.

"An old comrade with this kind of character, his thoughts are easy to solidify, and it is estimated that it is an old routine to write things, maybe he writes by accumulating words, so he is talking nonsense, and the leader is easy to be impatient to read it, why don't I ......" He thought slowly, and a bold idea came to his mind.

With the help of the flexible brain cells catalyzed by alcohol in his brain, Ding Fan stepped on the bed board next to him with one foot, placed the manuscript paper, wrote on it, and muttered in his mouth, "Just explain the problem, the simpler the better, why write Baguwen, just like the great man said, the stinky woman's footwrap is smelly and long." ”

Look at the strong and powerful font of his pen, the pen walks the dragon and snake, the clouds and snakes, the clouds and snakes, a few minutes of effort, it is all over the middle of the night, and then it is raised and looked at it a few times, and immediately feels very satisfied, and then thinks about it, it seems that there is something missing, and immediately picks up a piece of paper.

Raising the pen in his hand, Ding Fan's eyebrows showed a hint of innocence, and he said in his heart: "Let's have a graffiti, it is estimated that no one in this place has ever seen this kind of material, maybe it will work." Thinking of this, he decisively put pen to paper, slowly drawing something on the paper, until he felt that it was almost enough, and then closed the material.

"Yawn, this bottle of wine is big, my brain is buzzing, ah......" After half an hour of writing, he felt a little tired, mainly because the spirits were doing tricks, so he lay down on the bed and fell asleep comfortably.

This night was dark, and in his sleep Ding Fan dreamed that he was writing materials in this building, taking people to handle various cases, and many peers at the scene of the case, as well as older people, surrounded him, called him captain, complimented him on his good command, and had to study hard with him.

Don't you know that just when he was falling asleep, Captain Liu De was passing by his door, smelled a faint smell of wine, pushed his door with his hand, saw that he didn't move, and listened to it, and there were bursts of even snoring inside.

He wants you to come back to make a report, as if he doesn't know that you have a lot of things, so don't blame me Lao Liu for being principled. His face slowly condensed into a heavy gloom, and his originally iron-green face looked like an iron-faced and selfless baogong.

As mentioned earlier, in Zhao Xiaoxian's shop, Liu De saw that Magnum's expression was weird, so he called him together alone, and the two of them drank a few glasses of wine and directly asked about fingerprints. Thinking that almighty, even if he was worried and afraid of suspecting that it was an insider's fingerprint, then he couldn't hide it when he was seriously asked by Captain Liu De.

If he is in charge of criminal cases, if he does not tell the truth, he will become a harborer, and it will be light to accuse him of dereliction of duty at that time.

Liu De looked at Magnum coming head-on, this old technician didn't even have time to change his clothes, so he went to work in the bureau, directly beckoned to him, let him enter his office, and then went to Gao Lixin's office, and invited the old master Gao over.

The three of them are all old colleagues who have worked in this building for more than ten years, Liu De and them are not polite, and said with a somewhat serious expression: "Gao Lao knows, Lao Wan, I don't know yet, the horse bureau may have looked away, as if he is ready to let Ding Fan of Jinshan Institute be a hero to solve the case, introduce experience, maybe, he stands at the height of the leader, and is optimistic that this guy has a lot of strength, but I have something to do with this kid......"

Lao Wan and Section Chief Gao looked at him in astonishment, although they absolutely believed that what the criminal police captain said was right, but they still felt that this matter was a little unexpected, Ding Fan looked upright and upright, how could he have something to do in the case.

"What's the matter? I see......" Almighty liked Ding Fan in his heart, and to some extent he had already regarded him as an apprentice, and he was supposed to say something good for him, but when he remembered that he had accidentally sprinkled water that night, he wet the only form he could make materials for, and he was silent with worry.