In the grand ancestor worship ceremony, Lu Chuan followed Lu Jianguo throughout the process. The whole Qiangsheng Group has a day off.

Decades ago, most of the men of the Lu family went to the battlefield without hesitation, and only a few people returned in the end.

How tragic! What a glory! Today, among the heirs of the Lu family, there is another first-class meritorious service winner in the era of peace.

Lu Jianguo burst into tears: "Ancestors are protected!" ”

"The Lu family! Follow-up someone! "The tall first-class meritorious home plaque hangs under the Lu ancestral hall. Lu Chuan is the Lu Chuan of the Lu family.

The Lu family is the Lu family of the Qiangsheng Group! Universal celebration! The Spring Festival is approaching, and Lu Chuan's life and work are back on track.

"Morning!" The winter in the month of Wax is the longest, and when Lu Chuan goes to work, the sky is not yet fully bright.

In the community of Shen Forensic Medicine's family, Shen Yan was wearing a light blue down jacket, and her ponytail was raised high to show the charm of youth.

A faint smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were bright and bright. Lu Chuan opened the car door for Shen Yan: "Shen Da beauty is early!" The two have formed a tacit understanding, and at eight o'clock every morning, Lu Chuan waits downstairs in Shen Yan's unit.

Watching the off-road vehicle under the street lamp slowly leave the community and disappear around the corner, Shen's mother on the eleventh floor retracted her satisfied smile.

"Look at it every day, what is there to see?" Glancing at Shen's father, Shen's mother smiled: "Can't you look at the first-class meritorious heroes of our bureau?" ”

"Humph!" Father Shen snorted coldly: "What's so great about first-class merit?" Slightly proudly pointed to the study: "Don't I have it?" ”

"You have ...... Forty-year-old took his life for it! ”

"How old are they?" …… Survey Office. The branches and leaves of the anthurium are verdant, swaying in the warm winter sun, just like the willow waist swaying.

Lu Chuan was quite careful to play with the red heart of the anthurium, and gently plucked the bean-like stamens that had just grown.

Humming the kindergarten song I just learned: "Dig and dig and dig in the little garden, plant ......"

"Yo he, where is this singing?" Liu Guodong has always arrived more than ten minutes early. When there are no cases, the daily morning meeting of the criminal investigation detachment is the biggest thing.

As one of the middle-level members of the detachment, Liu Guodong's participation in the morning meeting is the biggest difference between the leaders and other criminal police.

"Master is early!" Lu carefully put down the flower pot: "Brew the tea, you can taste it, the best red robe from my father!" "The best big red robe?

Liu Guodong, who had just changed into a police uniform and turned around to attend the morning meeting, hurriedly turned around: "Big red robe? ”

"Well, I heard that it's the tea leaves on the mother tree, not much, my dad got it from my grandfather." There is a difference between people.

Some people like fireworks and willows, and some people like spring and snow. Some people like cigarettes and wine, and some people like tea and coffee.

Liu Guodong is generally good at drinking, but he likes tea and smoking. For this kind of tea, which has only been heard of in rumors, the ears are straight.

For the sake of this tea and the morning meeting, it doesn't hurt to let Lu Chuan participate.

"Tell Team Qin that I'm sick, and you will attend the meeting for me!"

"Okay!" It's not once or twice that Lu Chuan has done this kind of thing. Well, it's not a big deal anyway.

As the saying goes, there is nothing to hold a meeting, a small meeting for small things, and no meeting for big things. This kind of morning meeting that shows the majesty of leadership can be listened to with your ears.

At the venue, it was indeed Qin Yong who played alone.

"This is approaching the Spring Festival, we must pay attention to the prevention of major cases, and resolutely be the ballast stone to protect the safety and stability of Haizhou City, the fixed star of long-term peace and stability, and the booster of economic development......"

"We want to stabilize the word first, the real word is the key, and the dry word is the first......" Lu Chuan sat at the end of the long conference table, his eyes were bright, and he listened with relish.

To be honest, Liu Guodong is really good to Lu Chuan. Not only has it been of great help to Lu Chuan's growth in the current survey, but also in the growth of his career, he has taught his many years of experience.

For example, when you have a meeting, is it just a matter of listening? Lower! Listening carefully is the biggest failure.

It doesn't matter what you listen to, it's important to have eye contact and emotional resonance with the leader. The key is that no matter what the leader says, first look at the leader with doubt.

The brow should be slightly furrowed, and the neck should be slightly angled. After that, as the leader's speech deepened, the brows gradually unraveled, and the doubts in his eyes gradually disappeared.

Similarly, no matter what the leader said, he nodded his head and made a sudden realization. At the same time, open the notebook and start swiping.

No matter what you do, start to pull and you're right. When Lu Chuan first started, he was still a little unsure of this set.

But with the increase in the number of meetings held for Liu Guodong, Lu Chuan became more and more proficient in the exercise of this set of skills.

As a result, now as soon as Qin Yong spoke, he looked at Lu Chuan. The more I talk, the more energetic I get. The small row of sentences, the little slogans, the earth-shaking sound, the earth trembling when shouting.

Therefore, Lu Chuan's current expression is not all acting, he really thinks that what Captain Qin Yong said is good.

Ballast stones, fixed stars, boosters! Listen, how vivid. Lu Chuan suddenly felt a sense of pride filling his chest, his blood was surging, and his heart was hot.

I can't wait to go to the battlefield now, defend my home and country, and carry a gun to fight. Survey Office. Lu Chuan spoke eloquently about Captain Qin Yong's speech.

Liu Guodong didn't raise his eyelids: "Lao Qin is really powerful, he memorized the director's draft at the meeting held by the city bureau yesterday afternoon?" Lu Chuan's enthusiastic depiction came to an abrupt end.

It's a bit of a disappointment. Today is the twenty-third day of the lunar month. There are still seven days to go for the New Year, and the Spring Festival atmosphere of the detachment has begun to thicken.

In the streets and alleys of Haizhou City, lights have also begun to be displayed, and the atmosphere of the New Year is getting more and more full.

"Rock sugar gourd!"

"Fried cakes!"

"Popcorn!"

"Crispy pears! Sweet and big southern crispy pears! ”

"Cookbread! Warm and glutinous northern cookcakes! "The most famous folk street in Haizhou City, there are hundreds of shops of all sizes, and the cries of selling one after another are scattered.

At the entrance of most small shops, some are young ladies wearing folk costumes, and some are handsome guys from the ancient shopkeepers, constantly attracting tourists and diners passing by.

Wang Shuai's gunshot wound is almost healed, and he is buying New Year's goods in the past two days. Walking on the noisy and lively folk streets, listening to the familiar and unfamiliar cries of selling, and watching the various public relations on the roadside that constantly attract customers, Wang Shuai has a feeling of being reincarnated.

It's good to be alive! Young Master Tongguan was sandwiching meat buns, and more than a dozen diners were eating with broth. When Wang Shuai came in, only two seats were still vacant.

"Boss, get a sign! A bowl of beef broth! "Master Tongguan's signature meat sandwich bun, three points of fat, seven points of fat.

A meat bun for seven yuan. Soon, a meat bun and a beef soup were served in front of Wang Shuai.

Click! Take a bite and leave a mouthful of fragrance. Wang Shuai is good at this, and this store is frequented.

Familiar taste, familiar feeling. Creak! In his mouth, a slightly sore voice sounded, and Wang Shuai didn't take it seriously.

The reason why this meat sandwich bun is doing well is because it uses real ingredients. Pure meat inevitably has tendons, or brittle bones, and it is normal when you can't bite it.

Creak! Bite again, the taste is ...... That's not right!