869. I never knelt down to the grave of my ancestors
No one expected that the public welfare agricultural assistance project had just started less than a meal, and the number of watermelons ordered had exceeded 1,000.
Lu Weiwei has even begun to imagine the scene of everyone sitting in a row eating watermelon in the entire Furong Branch.
Doesn't that picture feel very inconsistent?
More than 100 people ate watermelon from morning till night.
Can this belly stand it?
Lu Weiwei herself doesn't care, but she can't guarantee the others.
Thinking that in the next week, everyone was working hard to eliminate watermelons, and Lu Weiwei was even a little excited.
I don't know if Master Kong in the canteen will invent some dark dishes about watermelon.
Forensic assistant Gao Chuanfeng touched his stomach and said with a humble face: "I'm already hungry, so ...... I'm about to go. ”
Seeing that Gao Chuanfeng's chopsticks were about to pick up the beef, Lu Weiwei directly cut off the beard: "Wait a minute, I haven't taken pictures yet." ”
"Do you want to take pictures?" Gao Chuanfeng was stunned, and couldn't help but vomit bitterness: "It's just a meal, can you be full of pictures?"
"You don't understand. Lu Weiwei didn't want to talk to him about anything else, so after putting all the dinner plates away, she began to pick up her mobile phone and take pictures.
Looking up at Yuan Shasha, Lu Weiwei asked her curiously: "Xiao Yuan, don't you take pictures and send them to Moments?"
"Uhhhhhh......h Shoot it. Yuan Shasha refused in her heart, but for the sake of Lu Weiwei's face, she reluctantly took out her mobile phone and took a few photos at random.
"Xiao Yuan, how many photos did you take?" Lu Weiwei asked her.
Yuan Shasha smiled and said: "4 photos, it feels exquisite to send 4 to the circle of friends." ”
"Then I have to get the nine-square grid. Lu Weiwei said.
Officer Wang's chopsticks hung for a long time, and his saliva was about to drip on the table, so he couldn't help but ask teasingly: "Lu Weiwei, are you okay?"
"Alright. Lu Weiwei sat back in her seat, and then took a picture with everyone in the background of everyone's dinner.
"That's it. Lu Weiwei put down her phone with satisfaction, and then joined everyone to grab food.
Gu Chen glanced up at Yuan Shasha and asked her, "Xiao Yuan, can your relatives really consume so many watermelons?"
"It should be no problem, my relatives have factories, there are a lot of workers, these 100 can be tried by the management first, I feel that if the taste is good, and then send it to those workers, I feel that it should not be a big problem to order a few thousand." ”
"Thousands?" Hearing Yuan Shasha's words, Gao Chuanfeng was directly stunned: "In this way, everyone is a melon-eating crowd." ”
"With this kind of relative, what kind of policeman are you Xiao Yuan?" Officer Wang was also puzzled, feeling that Yuan Shasha felt very different to himself.
When I first came to the third group, I remember the chocolate that Yuan Shasha gave to everyone, which was the Rolls-Royce of chocolate, which ordinary people could not afford.
But Yuan Shasha is good, giving this kind of chocolate feels like sending snacks.
Judging from this detail, Officer Wang is also suspicious, after all, the habits of many rich people are still very different from ordinary people.
For example, in order to test whether his new girlfriend is sincere to him, a rich and handsome boy concealed his rich identity, drove an Audi TT to date his girlfriend, and directly told her.
He is poor and can only drive an Audi TT, and his monthly pocket money is only 80,000 yuan, but his girlfriend still likes him.
This proves that his girlfriend is sincere and does not like him for money.
Of course, in his impression, it seems that driving an Audi TT with a monthly pocket money of 80,000 yuan should mean poverty in the circle.
Maybe the Audi TT is a scooter for his nanny to buy groceries, and 80,000 yuan is not even enough to stay in the presidential suite for one night.
Of course, these are all jokes, but reality is often more interesting and magical realism than jokes.
At least when Yuan Shasha first came to work in the Furong Branch, she had the temperament of some local tyrants.
It's just slowly starting to get grounded......
Later, when Officer Wang saw Yuan Shasha squeezing the bus to work, he completely dispelled the impression that Yuan Shasha was a local tyrant and treated her as an ordinary person.
Perhaps, she just has a local tyrant relative.
"Xiao Yuan, next time we call your relative over, we have to thank him in person. Gu Chen said.
"Don't you need it, right?" Yuan Shasha smiled bitterly and said, "It's just a gesture." ”
"Then you have to tell the unit, and then let Dong Zhuolin's uncle directly transport the melon over." Officer Wang said.
After Yuan Shasha thought about it, she said: "Now it's only 100, and when I order 1,000, I'll tell Dong Zhuolin's uncle directly about the unit, right?"
"Okay, you have to do it, you have to order 1,000, I have to call Dong Zhuolin and tell him to ask his uncle to ship the best melons to you at the best price." ”
Feeling that there are these reliable friends, Gao Chuanfeng feels that he has more face in front of his classmate Dong Zhuolin, at least he won't abuse himself next time he plays, right?
After Gu Chen read Lu Weiwei's statistics, he directly handed her the note and said, "Then place an order according to this, order 1,000 first, and let Uncle Dong Zhuolin send it to the Furong Branch, and we will arrange for someone to dock." ”
"Then the rest of the remainder will be sent again with the third round, and Senior Sister Lu will be responsible for collecting all the ordered money, and settle it for Uncle Dong Zhuolin in person, if the purchase money is temporarily confiscated, I can make up for it first. ”
"I think it's okay, I can let them prepare in advance, and transport the melons directly to the branch tomorrow. Officer Wang thought that he would be a hard-working melon eater tomorrow, and his heart suddenly felt happy, and he said that Xiaobei at home should be the favorite food.
Not long after everyone ate at the farmhouse, they left.
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Following.
9 a.m.
Seremban Branch.
When everyone was busy with their work, at this time, there was a lively movement in the compound of the Furong Branch.
A third group of female probationary police officers looked out through the window, and then quickly retracted her gaze and said, "Senior Brother Gu, did the watermelon we ordered arrive yesterday?"
"Is it?" Gu Chen put down his Chinese pieces and followed everyone to the window.
At this time, everyone found that 20 agricultural tricycles drove into the compound of the Furong Branch from the outside in turn.
This movement attracted many passers-by to watch.
Many people gathered at the gate of the Seremban branch office, watching the tricycles dragging melons in a row.
Suddenly, everyone was whispering:
"What's the situation? Why are there so many melon farmers?"
"They all sell watermelons, but why did they stop at the compound of the Furong Branch?"
"This battle is so spectacular, I came over there just now, and the whole street is photographing these tricycles, I feel that this convoy is too powerful, right?"
"Are you going to sell it to the Furong Branch? So many watermelons, are you finished eating?"
"It seems that if you are a melon-eating crowd, you don't know if the Furong Branch will give you a share. ”
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Here, the melon farmers set up a battle and prepared to unload the goods, and over there, Gu Chen had already brought Yuan Shasha and Lu Weiwei over to pick up the goods.
"Officer Gu. When Dong Fang saw Gu Chen, he immediately wiped the sweat with the towel on his shoulder, and hurriedly took the initiative to come forward to say hello:
"The amount of watermelons you ordered yesterday, we, the 23 melon farmers, have been prepared overnight. ”
"Is the amount enough?" Gu Chen asked.
Dong Fang patted his chest and promised: "I'm afraid that it will be crushed, so it's only a lot more, and I'll help you calculate the quantity." ”
Looking left and right, Dong Fang said again: "Where are these melons? We will help you unload and move melons later." ”
"Put it in the warehouse at our precinct, and I'll take you there. Yuan Shasha took the initiative to step forward and led Dong Fang to see the warehouse.
Here, in the director's office of the Furong Branch Office Building, Zhao Guozhi drank the wolfberry tea in his hand, and also looked outside and smiled slightly.
A third-level police inspector next to him came over and said: "Bureau Zhao, yesterday Gu Chen's public welfare poverty alleviation action launched by them in the work group has achieved good results, and now our entire sub-bureau, as well as the subordinate police station, have some other sub-bureau brother units, and the enthusiasm for ordering is high." ”
"Up to now, the number of watermelons ordered has exceeded 1,600, and more than 1,000 have been shipped this morning alone. ”
"Hmm!" Zhao Guozhi nodded slightly, and couldn't help but say: "This public welfare action is okay, Gu Chen can do it." ”
"Huh?" When the third-level police inspector heard that Zhao Guozhi mentioned Gu Chen, he also smiled and said, "Yes, this kind of thing was encountered by Gu Chen and them, which can be said to be a good thing." ”
"And our Furong Branch took the lead in participating in the order this time, and it is also very face-saving on the side of the brother unit. ”
"That's not what I'm talking about. Zhao Guozhi shook his head.
"No...... Isn't this it?" The third-level police inspector was stunned and a little puzzled, so he asked again: "Which one are you talking about?"
"I'm talking about Gu Chen's appeal. Zhao Guozhi sat back in his seat from the window with a thermos cup.
The third-class police inspector also followed.
"In the past, our Furong branch has also carried out similar public welfare, and has purchased some unsalable agricultural products from local farmers, but the effect is not too obvious. ”
"However, not long after the launch last night, the entire Seremban branch was almost fully involved, and the initial order quantity was determined that night, and it was shipped early this morning. ”
"With this kind of work efficiency and this kind of appeal, it can be said that there should be no second person in the Seremban Branch. ”
"That'...... Isn't that because watermelon is a summer necessity and everyone needs it?" said Superintendent III.
Zhao Guozhi snorted and said: "Whether it is or not, it is undeniable that Gu Chen's appeal in the Furong Branch has far surpassed everyone. ”
Glancing at the third-level police inspector, Zhao Guozhi said again: "He Gu Chen is a treasure of our Furong Branch, in the past, in order to see the Furong Police Station upgraded to the Furong Branch, Gu Chen has always been in charge of publicity. ”
"Now he is busy with his own work too much, and the publicity work is getting less and less, I feel that we should take advantage of this wave of public welfare fever to give our Furong branch a satisfactory answer. ”
"What do you mean?" asked the third-level police inspector.
Zhao Guozhi said with a smile: "If you want to do public welfare, of course, you can't be petty, take everyone to play together, and let other brother units participate." ”
"And I have already written a report to the city bureau to mobilize the police force of the whole city to help these melon farmers through this difficult time. ”
Looking at the local unicorn melon that was busy being transported downstairs, Zhao Guozhi couldn't help but sip his saliva and said: "Our local unicorn melon in Jiangnan is of course solved by us Jiangnan police." ”
Before the third-level police inspector could react, Zhao Guozhi put down the water glass and waved his hand: "Let's go, let's go down and have a look." ”
"Okay. The Third Class Inspector followed.
At this time, the compound of the Furong Branch has long been the scene of the busy work of melon farmers.
Everyone drove the tricycle to the warehouse location and used the relay to transport the watermelons on the truck to the warehouse one by one.
Since he had nothing to do for the time being, Gu Chen took Lu Weiwei and Yuan Shasha to command at the scene.
At this time, a tall and thin man in a white shirt walked up to Gu Chen and handed over a cigarette: "Comrade police, hard work." ”
"Thanks, I don't smoke. Gu Chen waved his hand and refused.
Seeing this at this time, Dong Fang hurriedly ran over to introduce the two of them: "I was so busy just now that I forgot to introduce it to you." ”
Dong Fang first came to Gu Chen's side and introduced to the tall and thin shirt man: "This is the leader of the third criminal investigation team of the Furong Branch, and this time the watermelons ordered from our poverty alleviation base were all handled by this police officer Gu. ”
"Thank you, Officer Gu, hey, you've done us a great favor in Dongjia Village. When the tall and thin man heard Dong Fang's introduction, he immediately stepped forward and shook hands with Gu Chen.
So Dong Fang immediately hurriedly introduced: "Officer Gu, this is Dong Aiping, the head of our Dongjia Village, and the initiator of our poverty alleviation base. ”
"Since last night, our village chief Dong heard that the Furong branch had ordered 1,000 watermelons, and he couldn't sleep all night. ”
"So last night I took our families to pick 1,000 watermelons overnight, and loaded these watermelons into a truck and transported them to the city early this morning, for fear that you would regret it. ”
"Hehe, how could it be?" I felt that Dong Aiping was overexcited, and began to think nonsense.
Gu Chen also gave him a reassuring pill and said: "You can rest assured about this, we have all the more than 1,000 watermelons here, and there may be more than 1,000 orders, you have to prepare." ”
Dong Anping looked at Dong Fang beside him excitedly, and also said with emotion: "I used to say that it was difficult to find the police, but now I didn't expect that we are still looking for you police in such difficulties, and your Furong Branch is our great benefactor in Dongjia Village." ”
"If this poverty alleviation base can't be built this year, so that melon farmers can't sell their products, then I, as the village head, will have no face anymore. ”
"Where is it? Is it so serious?" I felt that Dong Aiping seemed to be overly nervous, as if he was pressing his whole life on these unsalable watermelons.
So Gu Chen comforted him again: "It's okay, as long as your melons are delicious, I guarantee that these melons can be sold soon." ”
"Because our Furong Branch has docked with many welfare homes, and they all have the procurement capacity in this area, so please put one hundred and twenty hearts on the matter of unsalable watermelons, and we will help you solve it properly. ”
"Thank you, thank you, Officer Gu, thank you. Dong Aiping suddenly knelt on the ground with a "plop", which frightened Gu Chen.
Gu Chen hurriedly held him up and said, "Village Chief Dong, what are you doing here?" ”
"Yes, Village Chief Dong, just buy a watermelon, there's no need to kneel for us......, right? The man has gold under his knees, but he can't just kneel around. ”
Dong Fang was also puzzled, what did he feel like was the matter today? Dong Aiping actually knelt down for the police?
Dong Fang remembered that Dong Aiping had never even knelt down to go to the grave of his ancestors, and he felt that Dong Aiping was extremely strange today.
But I can't say why.
After all, it was the Furong Branch that brought hope to the Dongjia Village Poverty Alleviation Base, and it felt like it should be an abnormal move made by Dong Fang due to excessive excitement, right?
Dong Fang was thinking about it, but a first-class police inspector on the other end was walking over with several other police officers.
Zhao Guozhi couldn't help but shake his head when he saw Dong Aiping kneeling for Gu Chen: "I said that this village chief brother can't kneel." ”
"Public welfare poverty alleviation, buy some poverty alleviation watermelons, that's just the effort of our Furong Branch, we can't afford to kneel down, get up quickly." ”
"Yes, get up. Another third-class police inspector also said.
It was also under the urging of everyone that Dong Aiping slowly got up.
But when Gu Chen let go of his hands, Dong Aiping's feet suddenly became weak, and he almost fell down again.
Gu Chen's eyes were quick, and he dragged him back: "Village Chief Dong, are you okay?"
"I didn't ...... It's okay. Dong Aiping wiped the beads of sweat from the corners of his forehead, looking extremely nervous.
Seeing this, Dong Fang couldn't help but smile and said, "It may be that our Village Chief Dong was too tired from work last night and hasn't breathed yet." ”
"Then you should go back early and have a good rest, after all, the watermelons in Dongjia Village still need to be worked hard by Village Chief Dong." Lu Weiwei on the side said.
Dong Aiping nodded silently: "Yes, maybe I'm too tired, or too excited, after all, I haven't been so happy for many years, thank you, comrade police." ”
While everyone was chatting with each other, outside the gate of the Furong Branch, Jiangnan TV reporter Bai Xiaolan was already standing outside to record and broadcast.
As photographer Wu Junsanyi gestured back, Bai Xiaolan smiled at the camera: "Hello audience friends, here Jiangnan TV "Positive Energy in Action". ”
"Today we received a lot of messages from netizens, saying that early this morning in Jiangnan City, a special convoy appeared, and they entered the city and drove directly to the compound of the Furong Branch. ”
"Many netizens said they didn't understand and didn't know what was going on, so as a reporter from Jiangnan TV, I will let you follow my lens today and talk about it together. ”
Bai Xiaolan waved her hand, and photographer Wu Jun immediately carried the camera and followed closely behind Bai Xiaolan.
At this moment, outside the gate of the Furong Branch, the crowd saw the arrival of reporters, and they all gave way to both sides.
Bai Xiaolan casually found an aunt and asked, "Hello aunt, what is going on here, why are so many tricycle convoys driving into the compound of the Furong Branch?"
"Sell watermelon. Auntie's simple answer immediately caused other passers-by to laugh.
Bai Xiaolan showed her standard professional smile and continued to ask: "Selling watermelons in the police station? 20 cars at a time? What kind of selling method is this?"
The microphone was handed to the aunt again.
The aunt hesitated for a moment and muttered: "I'm just a melon eater, but they didn't give me melons to eat, don't ask me, I don't know." ”
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