At the morning meeting, Zhang Mian learned that the offender who called and abused and harassed the operator of the citizen hotline was administratively punished.

This is an inconspicuous one of many cases, like the most ordinary patient a doctor has ever seen.

When he was leaving from work yesterday, Zhang Mu inadvertently saw this illegal person named Huang.

He was a man in his sixties, dressed in a dirty tracksuit with unruly brown hair, which stood out on a grey evening.

He has been alone all his life, eating subsistence allowances, and is dissatisfied with all kinds of society, of course, he is also dissatisfied with his living situation, so he called the hotline to make all kinds of incredible demands.

The operator's patient explanation turned perfunctory in his ears, so he yelled at the stranger on the other end of the phone, who he didn't even know.

If he had a daughter, it should be the same age as his daughter, would he allow others to abuse his daughter for no reason?

His untamed hair wouldn't have said yes.

During the years that Zhang Mian has been working at the grassroots level, people's lives have been much better than in the past.

But many people are expressionless, they don't smile anymore, and their whole bodies are filled with a steady stream of anger, which masks the taste of happiness.

Nine times out of ten, life is unsatisfactory, and the lack of spiritual belief is an important reason for people's unhappiness.

Yesterday's diary has mentioned a young man named Kangchen, he is talking about his girlfriend now, and his pockets are often cleaner than his face, but he is happy every day.

Not only did he read "Three Hundred Tang Poems" by heart, he also believed in love and sang loudly for love.

There is also a colleague Ji Heng in a group with Zhang Mian, who gave up his high-paying job as a swimming coach in a gym and guarded the poor job at the police station.

But he has a fat and lazy cat and a girlfriend who has been with him for many years, and after work he will tease the fat cat in the living room to look at the girl who is also looking at him with a happy face not far away, and they will get married next year.

The other is called Shengli colleague, his father had a serious car accident not long ago, he took care of his father at home for a while and then returned to work, and he can often be heard arguing sweetly with his pregnant wife on the phone.

Life is not filled with complaints, it also needs space to store happiness.

At the end of the afternoon, Zhang Mian and Deputy Director Xu discussed the theft of the police at the University of Coal Industry, and through the video surveillance of the scene and the tracking of the perpetrator's activity trajectory, the case was already a bit eyebrow-raising.

Hopefully, these bad guys will be brought to justice soon.

When he got home from work in the afternoon, Zhang Mian had a simple dinner, sat by the artificial lake in the community for a while, and then walked around along the sidewalk of the community while listening to the radio.

This time is the most relaxing time of the day, listening to his favorite radio and walking without burden.

Stop at any time to watch a dog around its owner or a few young people competing for basketball, and sometimes a baby lying in a stroller, looking around in amazement, ready to smile at a stranger who is friendly to him.

When I got home after walking for half an hour, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.

After going to the toilet once, kicking the toilet is the happiest thing for Zhang Mian, the smoothness of the body is naturally wonderful, and in the process, Zhang Mian can read the books he likes to read.

More than 50 percent of the books Zhang read were read in the toilet.

After reading Zhuangzi's "Autumn Water" in "The Essence of Classical Prose", Zhang Mian pressed the waterproof button with satisfaction.

Turn on the computer and continue to update this "New Police Log", the article is not very satisfactory, and the readers do not buy it very much.

It is very likely that Zhang Mian did not use soap when he washed his hands after going to the toilet.

Grandma Zhang Mian would say before cooking that she would clean her hands before entering the kitchen.

It's a pity that Grandma Zhang Mian is illiterate, and she didn't say what rituals are needed to write articles.

It's not appropriate for an illiterate person to say how to write an article, don't embarrass my grandmother, she has been dead for more than ten years.

Zhang Mian groped his way forward on the road of writing, without a complete set of theoretical guidance, and while writing imaginatively, it also made readers unbearable to read.

But Zhang Mian will still write, his own limitations can't be the sun, so become a firefly.

There are many fireflies, and in the fields at night, they can also shine into a beautiful scenery, which makes people happy.

When I was about to finish writing this journal, I still thought of the brown-haired uncle who was punished yesterday.

If he can dissipate his anger and untie his heart, go home and change into clean clothes, and dance under the music, he can become the most fashionable old man in the square dance.

How I wish he could smile

When he looked up at the sky yesterday.