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Chapter 1150: The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead

Everyone has their own ambitions, and Xiao Gong was transferred as expected, and the transfer procedures were completed very quickly.

Xu Haoran sighed and felt that this boy was stupid.

Xu Mingyuan may have been transferred a lot, and he thought this was normal. When he saw Han Yu, he smiled and said, "I didn't understand the situation at first, so I thought it was the leader who was originally from Yangzhou who helped. Later, I asked Ma Guan and found out that transfers within the system

Although it is not easy, it is not difficult either. After all, this is a transfer to Yangzhou, not to Donghai and Jiangcheng."

Han Yu is here to borrow a car today!

Not only is Hanhan on vacation, she has also graduated. She has only had a four-year undergraduate degree. She has also been in kindergarten for four years. She will be in first grade in the second half of the year and will be a primary school student.

Because Han Gong and Director Xiang had to take her with her in the East China Sea, and because SARS broke out in the first half of the year, they didn't go back to Siggang to see the old lady for a long time.

Tomorrow is the weekend. Han Xiangning will have a rest and plans to go back with the whole family.

There are many people and there are many things to bring, so it is inconvenient without a car.

In the past, you could use the company's car. In fact, no one would say anything if you use it now, but as a member of the branch party committee, you must take the lead in complying with the five prohibitions of the public security organs and cannot take the lead in using official cars for private use.

Borrowing a car is not borrowing something else. If it were borrowed from someone else, Han Yu would not be able to do so even if he were beaten to death.

The senior brother and Zhang Lan were none other than Zhang Lan, who always borrowed Xiaoqingqi back then. Xiaoqingqi was also a motor vehicle. At that time, it was almost the same as a family car today. And she would never return it after borrowing it.

, and sometimes even pay for gas.

The wind and water are turning, and the wheels are turning in their car.

Han Yu played with the car keys, turned around and glanced at Zhang Lan, who was very reluctant but embarrassed not to borrow it, and said with a smile: "Xiao Gong did a good job in our Binjiang and performed very well. He participated in the 1998 flood fight, the General Administration of Customs

organized the South China Sea naval battle, and even participated in the cross-sea landing combat drill of the three armed forces, and was awarded several second-class and third-class merits. If I were the political commissar of the Yangzhou Customs Anti-Smuggling Bureau, and met a policeman like Xiao Gong, I would be the same

He will be welcome to transfer there."

The car has been lent out, and you can’t go back on it even if you want to, after all, you owe it to someone else.

Zhang Lan felt that a person should be generous and no longer think about cars, but asked curiously: "Xianyu, you said that Xiao Gong was transferred to Yangzhou, and his future development may be better than staying in Binjiang?"

"The situation in Binjiang is different from that in Yangzhou. Because the urban area is on the riverside and Binjiang is close to the sea, the Binjiang Customs Anti-Smuggling Bureau has a water anti-smuggling section. Xiao Gong majored in marine engineering and was a marine police officer like me.

He has long been labeled as a water anti-smuggling policeman. In Binjiang, he can only be a water anti-smuggling policeman. No matter how good he is, he can only be the chief of the water anti-smuggling section in the future."

As soon as Han Yu finished speaking, Xu Mingyuan added with a smile: "The foreign monks like to chant sutras. Xiao Gong's resume is so beautiful, the leaders in Yangzhou will definitely reuse him."

"It turns out he had already thought about it. I didn't expect him to be so smart!"

"You are just a fan of the authorities. Besides, Xiao Gong has expert guidance."

"Which expert?"

"Zhou Ju, who else could be there besides Zhou Ju?"

Looking at Zhang Lan's thoughtful look, Xu Mingyuan explained: "To say that we have participated in the 1998 flood fight, many of our Binjiang people went to Jingjiang to fight the flood with Xianyu. If we have to say that we have participated in the joint sea-crossing operation drill of the three armed forces along the East China Sea and the customs

We have quite a few organized South China Sea naval battles here in Binjiang.

But Yangzhou doesn’t have one. Yangzhou Customs doesn’t even have an anti-smuggling boat like 825. Even if people want to go to the South China Sea to fight, they won’t have a chance. Xiao Gong was transferred back to his hometown to work. This is like transferring cadres from the main force to local troops. Local troops

The leaders will definitely pay attention to it.”

"I understand, Zhou Ju is really awesome!"

"Of course Zhou Bureau is great. If he wasn't great, he could have sold the salted fish and two boats for money as soon as he arrived in Linghai?"

Talking about the old leader, Han Yu asked curiously: "Senior Brother, will Zhou Bureau go to work after relegating to the second line?"

"If you don't go to work, you won't keep track of your attendance." Xu Mingyuan respected Zhou Huixin from the bottom of his heart, and said with concern: "His health is getting worse day by day. I just called his lover in the morning, and his lover said that I would be with him tomorrow.

He went to the big hospital in Donghai for a check-up."

"Which hospital should I go to? Do you want to call my sister?"

"Bureau Zhou has been the top leader in the local public security bureau, and has been the political commissar of the smuggling crime investigation branch for so many years. He has many friends in Donghai. He has contacted them all. There is no need to trouble your sister. Besides... and again..."

"You want to say that the medical level of Changhang Hospital is not as good as those big hospitals?"

"Zhou Ju's illness is different from other patients. He had cancer before."

"That's true. This time I'm going to a big hospital for a thorough check-up."

Looking at his junior brother who was driving Han Gong, Director Xiang and Han Xiangning to Liangzhuang tomorrow, Xu Mingyuan suddenly remembered something: "Xianyu, you should have an impression of 'Han Chong'. 'Han Chong' has an old subordinate named Cheng Wenming.

It turned out to be the criminal police captain of the Liangzhuang Branch of the Sigang Public Security Bureau. When a bombing occurred in the city on New Year's Day the year before last, Han Bangshang transferred Cheng Wenming from the Sigang Public Security Bureau to the task force."

Han Yu didn't expect that he would mention Han's crackdown, and subconsciously asked: "What's wrong with this Cheng Wenming? What does it have to do with your Anti-Smuggling Bureau?"

"Although the explosion case was successfully solved and the two suspects were captured by the 'Lao Shuai', when the source of the detonators was later traced, a seized detonator warehouse exploded. Cheng Wenming was injured while protecting his colleagues.

If it hadn’t been for timely rescue, I wouldn’t have been able to save my life.”

"I almost died. 'Han Strike' is very good. I didn't expect 'Han Strike''s subordinates to be so powerful."

"This Cheng Wenming is more dedicated than you think. It is said that in order to track down the clues of a murder case, funds were very tight at that time and there was no money for him to travel. He actually traveled thousands of miles alone, riding a bicycle and sleeping in the open.

After more than a thousand kilometers and more than half a year of tracking, we successfully connected the broken clues. When he came back, he was in rags and had an unshaven beard. At first glance, he looked like a beggar. His leaders, colleagues, and even his family members almost couldn't recognize him. Later, he turned out to be a beggar.

Everyone calls him Madman Cheng."

Han Yu couldn't believe there was such a person, and murmured: "This is a lone hero!"

Xu Mingyuan admired "Crazy Cheng" from the bottom of his heart and said with emotion: "His life was saved, but he also became a disabled person with paralyzed legs. He can only use a wheelchair no matter where he goes. Now I have to assist Ma

I am responsible for the daily work of the branch, but also do a good job in the political and ideological work of the police in the branch. I plan to hold a report meeting on the deeds of heroes and models in a few days, and invite 'Crazy Cheng' to come to our branch and give a good talk."

Senior brother entered the situation very quickly.

But then again, isn't that what political commissars do?

Han Yu nodded and asked curiously: "Has this 'Crazy Cheng' been rated as a model?"

"I have been rated as a first-class hero and model in the national public security system! If he cannot be rated, who can be rated as one?"

"That's true. I'll talk to the Bureau and Political Commissar Dong later and see if we can invite Crazy Cheng to come to our Changhang Branch to talk. By the way, how does the Municipal Bureau arrange for heroes like Crazy Cheng?

?”

"According to the usual practice, he should be allowed to rest at home and his salary and bonuses should be paid as usual, but he does not want to become a useless person and insists on continuing to work. The city bureau can only let him serve as the deputy captain of the serious crime brigade of the criminal investigation detachment."

"This is a true hero and a true model. I didn't expect that we in Binjiang would have a living first-class model!"

"There are no weak soldiers under a strong general. It can be seen that 'Han Strike' does have a trick."

"How is Han Chongqing now? Is he still the captain of the anti-drug detachment?"

"Still, anti-drug work, especially anti-drug work, has certain special characteristics. He has cooperated with our customs. Last year, we organized anti-drug business training, and he was invited to teach the class."

“Are there drugs in Binjiang?”

"Yes, and quite a few."

"How much is no less?"

"I didn't believe it at first. It wasn't until last month that I learned that South Korea organized and investigated another case supervised by the Ministry of Public Security. It was traced from Binjiang to Donghai, and from Donghai to Dongguang, Nanyun and other more than a dozen provinces and cities.

, smashed a large drug trafficking network, eliminated 27 drug trafficking gangs, and seized hundreds of kilograms of high-purity heroin!"

"Korean Strike" is really awesome. It actually hit Binjiang and hit the whole country, and achieved such great results.

Han Yu was very impressed and envious. He was silent for a moment and laughed at himself: "What are they doing and what am I doing? Compared with others, I look like a fake policeman."

"It's not like this. There are specialties in the arts. If you know it, he won't know it. If you know it, he won't understand it either."

"Yes, Xianyu. Besides, sharpening a knife can make you a good chopping wood. You are now a graduate student, and your main task is to study. When you get your graduate diploma, you will have many opportunities to show your talents in the future." Zhang Lan came over and patted him on the shoulder.

When Xianyu went to work, "Korean Strike" might still be in school.

When Xianyu was in the spotlight, I didn’t even know where the “Korean Strike” was.

However, thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi.

The then-unknown "Korean Strike" came from behind and became a prominent figure in the Binjiang public security system. He was nicknamed "Young Marshal" and had the potential to surpass "Old Marshal". On the other hand, Xianyu, the "Binjiang Water Admiral", if

Without a major disaster or the two sessions, city leaders except Vice Mayor Qin might not even remember him.

The waves behind the Yangtze River pushed the waves ahead, and the junior brother was slapped on the beach by "Han Chong", who was about the same age.

Xu Mingyuan could understand his junior brother's feelings and said meaningfully: "There is no flower in a hundred days. I think back then I was very famous in Linghai, and my name was even used to scare disobedient children. But now, there are

Who among the Linghai people remember me, Xu Mingyuan?"

Zhang Lan also smiled and persuaded: "Xianyu, you should think this way, you are a representative of the National People's Congress, Han Bingfeng is not, he can't be elected even if he wants to."

"I'm not that narrow-minded, and I'm not jealous. I just feel that these two years have been wasted."

"What's abandoned?"

"Let's not talk about this anymore. I'll go back first. Don't worry about the car. I promise you won't bump into it."

"Remember to fill up the tank when you come back!"

"I know, you're stingy." Han Yu stood up and scolded with a smile.
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