Chapter 39 Uncle Xu of the police station
"What's wrong? Didn't you say you went to dinner with your seniors? I see you're not in a good mood, is something unpleasant happening? Talk to your mom. ”
From the mouth of the person who secretly sent people to follow Lin Wenxiu, Qiao Wanfang knew who the people who had dinner with Lin Wenxiu were, but Qiao Wanfang didn't know what happened between them, but from Lin Wenxiu's face, Qiao Wanfang could see that the process in the middle was probably not pleasant.
"It's nothing, Secretary Fang arranged for me to make amends for my sins at noon, but Fang Baolin's matter still makes me not very happy."
Lin Wenxiu naturally wouldn't tell Qiao Wanfang that the person she liked told herself today that she was with someone else.
She didn't know whether her mother, who was full of control over herself, would support herself, stop herself, or comfort herself after hearing this, no matter which way, she didn't want Qiao Wanfang to continue to meddle in her life.
"Tell your mother if there's anything."
Qiao Wanfang patted Lin Wenxiu's head lightly and didn't say much.
She can feel that her daughter is now a little distant from herself, and she rejects herself, but she never thinks that what she has done is wrong, and since her daughter is unwilling to say it, she also has her own way to understand.
Driving to the Pingjie Police Station, Luo Qun went straight to the police station canteen with the lunch box.
The canteen of the police station is not big, because the police station itself is not big, the police and auxiliary police, the director and instructor are all counted, and there are only 41 people, this number can be regarded as a large number in the grassroots police station, but every day excluding vacations, going out to go out to the police, these are only about 20 people.
If it is easy to cause waste because more than 20 people are engaged in buffet or meal distribution, it is easy to cause waste, so the canteen of the Pingjie Police Station is in the form of eating a large table meal, and there is only one lobby in the entire canteen, and there are three large round tables that can accommodate 12 people to eat.
Some people are about to ask, since there are more than 40 police officers in a police station, shouldn't four tables be arranged? Those who have worked as grassroots police officers should know how difficult it is for a police station to gather all the people in one police station.
The food at the police station is also good, ten dishes and one soup per table, meat and vegetarian matching, I don't know how much better than eating in the form of a buffet, after removing the subsidy, a meal does not cost much, so many people are often on duty outside, and they are not willing to find something to eat outside, but wait for the end of attendance to go back to the unit to eat, and the canteen will often pick a few good dishes for these people to leave a little.
"Yo, Xiaoqun, I haven't seen you come for dinner in a few days."
It's not time to eat yet, so there is only one cook in his sixties sitting there smoking in the canteen, and an aunt cleaning up in the kitchen.
"What is it called rubbing rice, Uncle Xu, don't talk nonsense, I'm at most a police family member, and this time I brought my own food."
Luo Qun shook the lunch box in his hand and said to the uncle.
Speaking of which, this uncle named Xu Tugen is also not a simple character, he is a veteran who has participated in the counterattack against the monkeys, although there is no body left in the army to fight heroes, but he has also won a lot of individual and group skills, and after retiring from the army, he returned to his hometown in the ancient city, and the couple opened a small restaurant and pulled their son together.
Although the only son did not take his father's class to be a soldier when he grew up, he also became a glorious anti-drug policeman, participated in cracking many drug-related cases, seized countless contraband, and the degree of glory was not inferior to the old father.
It can be said that this family is red to the bones, Xu Tugen was grief-stricken when he lost his son, but fortunately he had a grandson as a spiritual support, and the daughter-in-law originally wanted to stay in the Xu family with the child to observe the festival for her husband, but under Xu Tugen's persuasion and arrangement, she found a good family to marry, and Xu Tugen also sent her daughter-in-law to marry according to the treatment of her daughter.
After doing all this, Xu Tugen and his wife closed the small restaurant under the arrangement of the Gucheng Public Security Bureau, and went to the Pingjie Police Station to cook, and the daughter-in-law also took her son and her current husband to visit them every week.
"Uncle Xu, smoke less, smoke better."
Luo Qun secretly glanced at the kitchen and found that the aunt didn't pay attention to the outside, so he quickly took out a few packs of mint green cigarettes and two packs of plastic bags of the same color from his pocket, and stuffed them into Xu Tugen's hand.
This is the panda cigarette that a great man who once drew a circle of circles, this great man is Xu Tugen's idol, according to the aunt, Xu Tugen cried for a night on the day of the great man's death, Xu Tugen once showed a great yearning for the great man's favorite cigarettes, Luo Qun heard about it and kept it in mind, and then often collected some panda cigarettes for Xu Tugen, but this kind of cigarette is really not easy to buy now, the number that can be obtained each time is not much, often a few months can not get two, so Luo Qun can only give two packs of three packs each time.
When Xu Tugen heard this, he was like Luo Qun, he glanced at the kitchen like a thief, and then very neatly stuffed the cigarette in his arms into the inner pocket of the down jacket, the down jacket was relatively wide, and he couldn't see the bulging bag in his chest.
Put away the cigarettes, Xu Tugen smiled so much that he couldn't close his mouth, if someone else gave him something, he would not accept it if he was beaten to death with his temper, but Luo Qun was mixed at the police station all the year round, Xu Tugen was very fond of this young man who seemed to be extremely lazy, but had a positive outlook, and over the years, he was almost like his own children, including everyone in this house, he ate what he ate, and he wore what he worn, including this down jacket on his body, which was also Sister Zhao was afraid of them being cold, and just bought it for him last month, he and his aunt each had one, It cost more than a thousand dollars to be serious.
Of course, it doesn't mean that Xu Tugen covets these things, the couple also have money, enough for the two of them to spend, and it's not that they can't afford to buy down jackets, and people buy them doesn't mean that they covet their old couple or anything, and they don't want to say anything if they give money, and they also enjoy the filial piety of these people very much, just like the filial piety of children to their parents.
"Oh, don't get me these cigarettes in the future, you have to spend a lot of money and have to worry about it, I'm good at smoking ordinary cigarettes."
Xu Tugen was happy in his heart, but he still shirked duplicitously in his mouth.
"I didn't go out of my way to get it, you just smoked it more or less, you also know that I have money, and I can't spend a few dollars."
Luo Qun waved his hand and didn't care, although he said that he had just eaten a lot of things, but when he saw that today's soup on the table was duck blood soup, he was a little hungry again.
Now there are fewer live chickens and ducks in the market, Xu Tugen doesn't like those chickens and ducks that have been killed, they all go to the nearby villages to buy live chickens and live ducks, buy them back and slaughter them themselves, they don't eat much chicken blood here, but duck blood is a good thing that the people of the ancient city will never let go, plus tender tofu and duck offal together, stewed into duck blood soup with duck soup, the taste can freshen the tongue.
"Uncle Xu, is there anything left of the duck blood soup?"
Of course, Luo Qun, who was already on the table, couldn't move, otherwise others would wait to eat, and when they saw that the dishes on the table were moved by Luo Qun, they would be easily beaten.
"I'll give it to you."
Xu Tugen pressed the cigarette butt out in a can of eight-treasure porridge, walked in happily, and after a while, he brought out a big bowl of duck blood soup, which was one size smaller than the table, but Luo Qun's bowl was full, and the table was only nine points full.
"Uncle Xu still loves me."
Luo Qun gave Xu Tugen a thumbs up.
"Drink, drink more, there's not enough in it."
The aunt also came out of it, wiped her hands with a rag, and looked at Luo Qun with a kind face.
Everyone in the institute is very good to them, but every grassroots police officer is very busy, even if they are in a hurry to eat, usually the old couple is very lonely, and there is no one to talk to them, that is, Luo Qun, an idler, when Xiang Chunmei is busy, Luo Qun comes here to mix time, talk and chat with them, and will not dislike them and the old couple.
"Liangliang is going to elementary school next year, right?"
Luo Qun didn't need to mix the spoon, he took a small sip directly from the bowl, and it was still a little hot.
"Yes, we will be in first grade in the second half of next year."
Xu Tugen was unhappy and was taken out of the inner bag by his aunt, but he finally left him a whole pack and a pack of two to comfort his injured heart.
Luo Qun also felt funny when he looked at it, but it was also Xu Tugen's deliberate exposure of flaws for his aunt to discover, otherwise with Xu Tugen's background as a scout, it would be too easy to hide a few packs of cigarettes from his aunt, which can be regarded as a little love between the old couple.
"Liangliang's hukou is still in your name, if you go to elementary school, you can only go back to Yuting Town to study, it's too late to move your hukou, go back and let Sister Min contact me, I'll see if I can think of a way to arrange it."
Feeling that the temperature was right, Luo Qun found a small bowl, scooped a bowl and drank it himself, and put the rest aside.
Sister Min is their daughter-in-law, named Fang Huimin, and Liangliang is their youngest grandson Xu Yuqing, nicknamed Liangliang.
But this also leads to a problem, their hukou is in Yuting Town in the ancient city, and Yuting Town is a remote mountainous area of the ancient city, according to the hukou, Liangliang Primary School can only study in Yuting Town Primary School, and the teachers there are naturally completely incomparable with the urban area.
"Xiaoqun, is there any policy on this, the two of us are old and don't understand anything, will it have any impact on Liangliang's schooling."
When it comes to her grandson's study, my aunt is a little worried, Liangliang Kindergarten is private, and the household registration will naturally not have any impact, but you can't go to private primary school, although the ancient city is not nothing, but the cost of those schools is not something they can afford.
"It's okay, I'll figure it out, just go back and let Sister Min contact me."
Luo Qun's big grin appearance made the old couple feel a lot more relieved.
As he was talking, Xiang Chunmei's voice came from the door of the cafeteria:
"Small group, you steal food!"