Last night, Zhang Mian went to the unit lounge of a five-person room on the third floor, and the air conditioner was broken, and this was the second strike this winter.

Yang was also in the lounge, according to him, Zhang Ming's snoring often woke him up in his dreams, he was in his early forties, after waking up he had a hard time sleeping, several times, he bought a folding bed to rest in his three-square-meter room.

How do you feel a little sorry for him?

The huge room in the lounge was cold, Zhang Mo and his clothes were still very cold when he lay down, and his nose was completely out of breath.

There are about 100 nights every year, and Zhang Mian needs to sleep in the unit, rain or shine.

Is it hard? Laborious.

What to do? There is no way, the situation at the grassroots level of public security is like this.

Many years ago, when Zhang Mian was interning at a police station in Fengcheng, a friend worked as a police officer in another police station.

That police station is a very remote police station in Fengcheng, and there are five regular police officers in the station, and for various reasons, the performance of that police station is basically at the bottom.

Once, when a county bureau leader went to inspect the work, he was unexpectedly dissatisfied, and the leader was furious.

"Tell me, you have one of the best in the county."

"We have the highest divorce rate in the county, 100 percent." Zhang Xuan's friend muttered.

His friend was right, four of the five people in their unit divorced, and one person did not divorce because he was not married.

In fact, the high divorce rate of grassroots police is a common scene, they have low salaries, high pressure, are away from home for a third of the year, and the key is that they like to drink and have a bad temper.

Except for the good clothes, there is really nothing attractive about it.

At about two o'clock in the morning, Zhang Mian finally fell asleep because of extreme fatigue and overcame the cold.

When I woke up, it was already 7:30, and sure enough, it was snowing heavily, and the text message on my mobile phone prompted that it was a yellow heavy snow warning, and many railways stopped operating.

Friends who often read the log know that today, Wednesday, is the day when Zhang Mian went to the police station of the University of Coal Industry to sit on duty.

Until eight o'clock, Zhang Mian did not see Comrade Haiyang, in addition to punishing himself three times when drinking, he also liked to self-pressurize and stay up late when he was on duty.

It's a pity that this morning because of the meeting of the branch office, the executive meeting will not be held.

This kid is sometimes not very lucky.

Shengli and Ji Heng wanted to visit the community and send Zhang Mu to school by the way.

On the whole road, the wind and snow were coming, this kind of scene was so familiar to Zhang Mian, and it was easy to present the past pictures in his mind.

In the winter of Lanzhou and Shenyang, under the heavy snow, Zhang Mian sat on the bus and looked out the window like this, looking at the buildings of different colors, the trees of different heights, the wheezing old man pedaling the tricycle, and the birdfinch flying away in panic...... From the constant retreat in front of the eyes, a new picture is coming.

In the years of studying in a foreign place, the appearance of heavy snow will definitely disturb the peaceful days and pour out the troubled emotions in the wind of the past.

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After eating in the school cafeteria at noon, I was sleepy after returning to the police station, sitting on a chair next to the dying Xin Fu tree, looking at the students who were in a hurry at the door.

Many of them are studying in other people's cities, just like Zhang Mian in the past, and what will they want to do today when they see the heavy snow drifting in the south of the mountain?

Three or five confidants drink and listen to the snow in a small restaurant, or sit on the balcony and eat instant noodles and watch the snowflakes fly.

Also, read this article for you, is it snowing in your city? What do you do when it's snowing, what songs you listen to, who you think.

I was sitting on the balcony, typing this article on my laptop, and the radio was broadcasting traffic information.

Perhaps, on this snowy night, how good it is to be at home with a fire.