When he returned to his office, Zhao Guodong found that his office had already been cleaned, and this was the office left by the policeman.

A somewhat old desk is also strong and wide, and a carved wooden cabinet next to it knows that it is an old antique at a glance, but there is also a red lacquer five-star printed on the side, and a few blurred handwriting of the Jiangmiao Town Revolutionary Committee is still faintly visible. At first glance, it is the color of the goods that were retained during the * period, otherwise it would have been ruined by the four old ones.

Zhao Guodong's eyes lit up, and he stepped forward to carefully inspect this antique wooden cabinet that looked like Huanghuali, no matter how this thing looked, it looked a bit like the Ming Dynasty style goods, and looked at the wear and tear of the cabinet feet and surrounding edges and corners, and knew that this thing was very old, but it was difficult to accurately judge its age for a while.

The primary school and junior high school years are a very critical period for Zhao Guodong, although the teaching level of the children's school makes Zhao Guodong's studies unable to go to a higher level, but on the other hand, Zhao Guodong was able to meet the ancient Taoist in the Andu No. 1 Cotton Textile Factory, a strange Taoist who changed himself.

In addition to martial arts and fighting kung fu, the knowledge of the identification of antique objects, including antique furniture, was also obtained from the ancient Taoist people at that time.

The ancient Taoist lived in a dilapidated Taoist temple a mile outside the west gate behind the factory, and even the local people couldn't tell when he started living there, but he had already lived there when the Andu No. 1 Cotton Textile Factory began to be built, and the Zhao brothers also began to follow the somewhat crazy ancient Taoist when they were in elementary school.

"Brother Zhao!" The voice outside the door stopped Zhao Guodong's idea of taking a closer look at this wooden cabinet, Zhao Guodong turned his head and nodded and said hello to a sturdy man who walked in, "Minggui, come, come and sit, I'm talking about your office." ”

The sturdy man who walked in was dressed in an earthy yellow summer police uniform, but there were no other markings, a knife face was angular, about thirty years old, and he walked with a gust of wind, he was Hu Minggui, a member of the joint defense team in the office, and he would also be Zhao Guodong's assistant.

"Brother Zhao, Qiu said that I will go to Daguankou with you on Monday."

"Well, I'll go on Monday morning, I told Qiu, on the first day, I still have to pretend, and I'll ride a side three-wheeler." Zhao Guodong nodded, "It is estimated that it will be more than ten minutes to arrive in more than ten miles." ”

"Well, it's about the same on a motorcycle, but it's about half an hour on a bicycle." Hu Minggui took the Ashima thrown by Zhao Guodong with both hands, took a closer look, lit the fire and took a sip before saying: "Brother Zhao is stationed in Daguankou and Tuling, it seems that Qiu Suo values Brother Zhao very much." ”

"Oh? How so? Zhao Guodong heard a little taste when he heard it, but he didn't show any expression.

Before Zhao Guodong came to the police station, Team Liu greeted himself and asked him not to believe too much in the joint defense of those stations, and to make his own decisions about everything, and not to be led by the nose by those joint defenses.

"Hehe, for more than two years, Liao Gui has been hanging Daguankou Township and Tuling Township, Liao Gui is the leader, he is old, and his health is not good, so there is not much time to go to these two townships, there is something to pass, and it is rare to go for a month, anyway, there are security rooms in both townships, and there is nothing big about it." Hu Minggui replied with a puff in his mouth while swallowing clouds and spitting fog.

"Oh? But I heard Qiu say that the two townships don't seem to be very quiet, and the township government has some opinions. Zhao Guodong heard some doorways and asked tentatively.

"There are no big things, but of course small things are indispensable, the gang in the security room can deal with the ordinary second bastards, they really have to meet the thorns, and those wide angles, they can't take it down, it's been like this for two or three years, can the township have no opinions?" Hu Minggui didn't hide anything.

"Minggui, do you mean that Daguankou and Tuling still have some hard roles?" Zhao Guodong pretended not to believe it.

"Hehe, Brother Zhao, you are from the criminal police team, of course you won't be afraid of anyone, but these guys are natives, as the saying goes, strong dragons don't suppress the head snake, these guys usually can't touch people, and they will come out when it comes to a critical moment." Hu Minggui also seemed to feel that he had talked a little too much, and his words began to be secretive.

It seems that there are still some troubles in the two townships of Daguankou and Tuling, no wonder Qiu Yuanfeng values himself so much, it seems that he wants to take the school examination for a while, Zhao Guodong pondered how to open this talk, it seems that this Hu Minggui should be a relatively straightforward person, carefully set a set, get closer to the relationship, and can also understand more things.

Another Ashima was thrown over, Zhao Guodong was a little heartbroken, a cigarette was almost a triangular dollar, and he saw that there were only a few cigarettes left in the cigarette box.

"Minggui, Qiu has decided to let me be stationed in Daguankou and Tuling, you and Tan Kai are going to follow me to these two townships, you also know that the work of the two townships has not been grasped in the past two years, and the township political axe has some opinions, often muttering on the side of the district working committee, Qiu is also under pressure, how to get the work up, I just came with a dark eye, and it depends on you and Tan Kai to tie it up for me."

"Brother Zhao, don't worry, as long as you can afford it, my surname Hu has nothing to say, and I can still afford to say two sentences over there in Daguankou." Hu Minggui put the cigarette behind his ear, reluctant to smoke, and swore a promise.

"Well, that's good, then tell me what is not very peaceful over there in Daguankou." Zhao Guodong asked staringly. “

"Alas, Brother Zhao, it's not clear at this moment, or let's go together a few more times and you'll know." Hu Minggui stood up and shook his head, "By the way, call Tan Kai on Monday morning, the three of us will go together, anyway, Tan Kai and I will follow Brother Zhao and you in the future." ”

Seeing Hu Minggui's back disappearing at the door, Zhao Guodong sat on a rattan chair and pondered, these guys seemed to be slippery at both ends, and there was a hint of watching jokes.

Daguankou Township is the southernmost township of Jiangkou County, and then south is the boundary of Pingchuan County, and it is also the second largest township in Jiangmiao District, second only to Jiangmiao Town, with a population of more than 20,000 people, and a market town.

Borrowing Hu Minggui's bicycle, Zhao Guodong flew on the car and went straight to the textile factory, and the phoenix weighted bicycle of the twenty-eight laps pedaled the windmill at Zhao Guodong's feet, and the whirring wind brought Zhao Guodong infinite pleasure.

Five or six miles of land was left behind in just a few minutes, stepping on the hemp yarn beam, a large number of buildings have been faintly visible, and the most obvious is the two large water towers, one south and one north standing at the highest place, that is the symbol of the two large living areas in the north and south of the textile factory, but in the eyes of Zhao Guodong at this time, there are a little more vicissitudes, less than a little majestic in the junior high school era.

Beneath the water tower is a large area of buildings of varying heights, but compared to Jiangmiao Town, the textile factory complex is obviously a few notches higher.

As soon as he entered the factory, Zhao Guodong could feel a completely different atmosphere from Jiangmiao Town, if Jiangmiao Town gave Zhao Guodong a rural wild aunt with the flavor of the mountains, then the living area of the textile factory was a slightly shy little jasper, a little more soft but less wild.

At this time, it was the peak time of the day shift in the factory, a large number of female workers hurriedly walked out of the factory gate to return to the dormitory, and then brought a change of clothes to the public bath, and the main road that cut the production area and the living area in half was full of people.

The vegetable market also ushered in the last wave of the day**, and the aroma from the braised vegetables and cold vegetables stalls made Zhao Guodong realize that his stomach seemed to be a little deflated.

In the past half a year, Zhao Guodong has been assigned to the criminal police team so busy that he has almost no time to go home, and he has only hurried home four or five times in the past year, and he has to go home in the evening, and he has to get up early the next morning to catch the first bus from Jiangmiao to the county seat to return to the team, and even his classmates have not had much contact, and now it seems that he finally has time to relax.