Chapter 398: Grassroots Literary Gala under the Police Barracks Culture
At 6:17, I rushed to the Changfeng Street Police Station.
Gan Suo, Instructor Cheng, Deputy Director Tang and other leaders of the institute did not get off work, they all stood in the courtyard and waited, and before the car stopped steadily, they all came up to greet them.
Grandpa Gu wanted to revisit the old place and say goodbye to his colleagues and comrades-in-arms, but when he saw that the leaders of the institute were all in his heart, he held Gan's hand and asked, "Gan, instructor, what are you doing here?"
"Waiting for you!" Gan Suo looked back at the office building behind him, and said very seriously and sincerely: "Old Gu, look at what kind of place this is, this is the Changfeng Street Police Station where you have worked for more than ten years, even if you retire, you have to retire from us! I know that you don't like extravagance and waste, and you don't like to engage in those red tapes, let's be simple today, and we will eat dinner in the office." ”
Gan Suo's words really went to Grandpa Gu's heart.
Compared with the Huayuan Street Police Station, he has more feelings for the Changfeng Street Police Station, and he doesn't know what to say, Instructor Cheng said with a smile: "If you don't say extravagance, you won't be extravagant, four dishes and one soup at night, all of which you like to eat." ”
"Sister Lu did it?" Grandpa Gu asked subconsciously.
"Whoever else but her, we can't change her as a chef. ”
Grandpa Gu thought that Sister Lu's "working years" in the institute were longer than his own, and he couldn't help but sigh: "Sister Lu is sixty-five this year, there are no benefits to the establishment, as long as you don't drive her away, as long as she can do it, she can continue to do it." ”
"There's no way she can do it at such an age, don't talk about this, let's go, let's go eat first. Gan could understand his old man's mood at this moment, hurriedly diverted the topic, and accompanied him to the hall.
Han Chaoyang followed to the door and suddenly stopped: "Master, there is still something in the police office, why don't I go back first?"
"What's the matter?" Grandpa Gu asked with a puzzled expression.
"The command center sent two policemen in a row, Sergeant Ding and Sergeant Tang, they couldn't get busy, and Chen Jie just sent me a text message. Afraid that his old man would not believe it, Han Chaoyang simply took out his mobile phone.
"Work is important, you should go back quickly. ”
"Gan Suo, Instructor Hang, then I'll go first?"
The police information is 100% fake, something is true!
Gan Suo knew very well what he was going to do, and looked back and smiled: "Since there is something to do, go back, your master is equivalent to arriving home when he arrives here, and you have nothing to worry about with us." ”
"Thank you. ”
The little apprentice said that he would leave, and Grandpa Gu watched him drive the police car out of the yard before turning around and asking, "Gansuo, where is Xiaorong?"
"Xiao Rong went to the community and hasn't come back yet. This kid, I reminded him in the morning, Lao Cheng, call and ask, what's going on. ”
"Okay, I'll fight. ”
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Rong Zhiping went to the community, but instead of receiving the police, he was taking a few auxiliary police to maintain order in the square at the south gate of Yandong Decoration City.
The leader called to ask what was going on, but he was actually knowingly asking. Knowing that the master arrived at the institute, he naturally wouldn't have a word of truth, and held up his mobile phone and asked Instructor Cheng to help him apologize to Grandpa Gu, because he wouldn't be able to go back for a while.
This area belongs to the Jingshou Community of Changfeng Street, and it is also one of the three communities that Grandpa Gu was in charge of before he was transferred to the Huayuan Street Police Station.
Director Wen of the Political Department of the Sub-Bureau, Director Gu of Huayuan Street, Deputy Secretary Xu of Changfeng Street, and cadres of Chaoyang Community and Jingshou Community Neighborhood Committees all arrived, and they were talking in a low voice around the stage that had just been built.
Judging from the large banner on the background wall of the stage, the upcoming grassroots art evening under the police barracks culture of the Yandong Branch of the Yanyang Public Security Bureau is to be held, and the Changfeng Street Office and Huayuan Street are the joint organizers. If the onlookers have watched the August 1st song party held in the district some time ago, they will find that most of the performers are old faces who have participated in the song party.
The people of the performance company were busy debugging the large LCD screen and the stereo, and the choir members such as Director Wang and Mr. Liang were hurrying to eat a boxed lunch offstage. Lao Pan and other drummers are relatively young, eat relatively quickly, and have already packed their lunch boxes and are ready to warm up with a few tunes first.
Xie Lingling and Kang Wei not only came, but also brought a higher-level band.
The band members, all PolyU students, are all handsome men and women, and they are watching the performance of Lao Pan and other folk band members, and they are also the objects of onlookers by the residents who heard the news.
Director Wen looked back at the growing number of people, and while thinking about whether there were enough chairs prepared, he asked in a low voice, "What time is it, why hasn't Xiao Han arrived yet?"
Officer Feng hurriedly said: "It's almost there, I just called, and he said that he came out of the Changfeng Police Station." ”
"Where's the guest?" asked Director Wen.
"Bao just called me, he is eating with the guests in the hotel, and he will come over after eating, and he will definitely be in time. ”
There are a lot of people coming, and tonight's event is indeed very meaningful, Director Wen took out his mobile phone to look at the time, and explained: "When Xiao Han arrives, the scene will be handed over to Xiao Han." I am responsible for the reception of the leaders, you are responsible for the reception of the media, and the guests are Bao Changqing. ”
"Yes!"
"Director Gu, Secretary Xu, look at it, the masses are very enthusiastic and really have feelings for Comrade Gu Guoli. It's only a few o'clock, there are so many people here, safety is more important than anything else, do you think you want to send a few more people over to help maintain order on the scene? ”
Waiting for the Municipal Public Security Bureau and district leaders to come, Director Gu will certainly not miss this opportunity to show his face, and immediately turned around and said: "Lao Zhang, call Lao Jin, pull the patrol team over, the action must be fast, and strive to be in place before 7 o'clock!"
"Okay, I talked about it in the morning, and they were prepared, so they waited for me to call. This is the first major event that Zhang Changjian has participated in since he became the secretary of the party branch of the Chaoyang Community Neighborhood Committee, and he is more active than the people in the Public Security Bureau, and he ran to the side to call Lao Jin.
Deputy Secretary Xu didn't want to miss this opportunity, so he turned around and asked a staff member to notify the street cadres to come over to help.
At this time, Han Chaoyang arrived.
Under the guidance of the auxiliary police of the Changfeng Street Police Station, he parked the car, raised his hand to say hello to his senior brothers and sisters, Director Wang and others, and trotted to Director Wen and other leaders.
"Xiao Han, it's just right to come, from now on, the scene will be handed over to you. Director Wen stuffed the walkie-talkie into his hand, turned around and said: "You go to see the lights and listen to the sound first, find that it is still too late to solve the problem, and you must not drop the chain at the critical moment." ”
"Yes!"
"Xiao Han, it's up to you next. Engaging in such an activity, Director Gu was full of confidence in the young man, and couldn't help but pat him on the shoulder.
Time is very tight, and Han Chaoyang can't care about being polite.
Running to the right side of the stage with a walkie-talkie, I watched the lighting engineer and sound engineer debug and observe the situation off the stage.
In the first row are eight white plastic round tables with flowers and mineral water, apparently for leaders and guests, and behind them are rows of white plastic chairs, about four or five hundred seats. Although the show doesn't start until 7:30, the seats are already occupied by the merchants of Decoration City and the residents of the Jingshou community.
I was worried that there would be too many viewers to arrange it later, so two hosts from the sub-bureau and Changfeng Street came over with small cards with the host's words written on them.
"Director Han, have you eaten?"
"What kind of guidance, don't scold me," Han Chaoyang glanced sideways at his laptop and said with a smile: "I'll eat later, let's see how well the preparation is going." ”
"We're almost on our backs, and we won't have a problem here. ”
While chatting, Huang Ying and Zhang Beibei also arrived, and they were standing beside Xie Lingling and the others beckoning vigorously.
Han Chaoyang didn't bother to greet them, just smiled and nodded, confirmed that the lighting and sound were fine, ran to Director Wang and the others to explain, and the two buses slowly drove to the temporary parking space under the guidance of the auxiliary police who maintained order.
The teacher arrived, bringing her two daughters, two sons-in-law and children.
The people who got off the bus with them were all old comrades, one of them was in a wheelchair and needed two policemen to support him, some came alone, some came with his wife, Bao Suo and six uniformed policemen were responsible for the reception, one of them was in his forties and attracted a lot of people's attention as soon as he got off the car, he was wearing a white shirt like Grandpa Gu, and he wore a third-level police superintendent rank.
Huang Ying didn't know when she sneaked up to him, and asked coldly: "Chaoyang, who is the white shirt that talked to that old lady?"
Han Chaoyang was stunned for a moment, then relieved himself, and said with a smug smile: "It's also my senior brother, the most powerful senior brother!" surnamed Shi, called Shi Xiangrong, who serves as the executive deputy director of the Fujiang City Public Security Bureau. ”
"How did I not know?"
"Don't talk about you, I didn't know before, didn't I go to the master's house to ask for old photos some time ago, and I listened to what the master said when I was looking through the album. When someone is such a big leader, he must be very busy, so I made a call, but I didn't expect him to come. ”
I knew that Grandpa Gu had many apprentices, but I didn't expect there to be such a powerful apprentice.
Huang Ying was taken aback, thought about it and asked, "It's all your senior brother who receives the old comrades?"
"Well, but not all. ”