Chapter 10 December 20, 2018

The strength does not allow, today I drank too much.

If I'm not mistaken, today should be Thursday, and this journal has been written for ten consecutive days.

The number of hits is just as sad as my career.

I have good expectations for this journal.

Isn't it all about the police being demonized, why doesn't anyone look at the monsters anymore,

Didn't they all say that they wanted to know about this profession, I made all the tea for you, and you didn't even enter the house, so embarrassing.

The relationship is really a butt paper, and I am very anxious when I use it, and I throw it away when I run out.

Yesterday, I picked up nine policemen, and before I was handed over at 8 o'clock, I picked up two more, and I was busy until noon.

There was still a lot of work to do, so when I got off work, I found an excuse to drink too much.

"You little drinker, don't drink in front of me." This is a phrase that Director Xu often says.

In fact, he was right, he drank twice and I didn't dare to drink in front of him.

Since I drank too much and talked about work, I was at a loss for a long time.

A junior high school classmate, once drank too much and cried while drinking wine at the wine table.

"I only feel like a man when I'm drinking," he cried, and I cried with him.

The current Kang Chen in our unit is a sweet-mouthed young man, when he was first assigned to the institute, I was still his master, but unfortunately I didn't learn the business well, and the level of bragging has far surpassed me.

Zhang Mian occasionally writes a small poem, Kang Chen directly bought "Three Hundred Tang Poems", and often posts the modern poems he wrote in the circle of friends, in order to force me, the master, to death

He won by bragging, and he also won by writing poetry.

When I was drunk, I was still very aware that he had won again in terms of drinking.

He drank too much, and would sing loud military songs on the wine table, this veteran young man.

He doesn't sing well, but he has a big voice.

Kang Chen is also a native of Fengcheng, and he is also a young man in his twenties, full of passion and vitality

In many ways, I defeated this colleague, but instead of jealousy, I was gratified.

He did a lot of things that I wanted to do but didn't do when I was younger, showing off his youth.

Maybe many years later, he will also be like Zhang Mian, a middle-aged greasy uncle, at least when he recalls his youth.

He can proudly say that although I have achieved nothing now, I am a failure by the standards of the world in the eyes of many people.

But I've been drunk, I've been drunk, I've been drunk.

So far, more than 20 of Zhang's colleagues have appeared in the log.

It will continue to appear in the future.

They are all Zhang Mian's brothers, especially several brothers in a group, and every time they are on duty or on a mission, it is a kind of birth and death.

Perhaps, after drinking too much, I can put the softest place in my heart to show others in reality.

Although, I didn't achieve anything in my life, and in the end I fell to the dust and was despised by others.

But these brothers of mine are the glory of my life.

I am one of the thousands of ordinary grassroots policemen, even though we have been eroded by the wind and rain, we still have to work hard to stand upright.

No matter the storm tomorrow, we will still be stormy.

In the middle of the night when I was drunk, maybe I said frivolous words, but it was just a kind of catharsis, to make room for the life after waking up.

My name is Zhang Xuan, the bow is long Zhang, and I am silent.

See you tomorrow.