Hurrying slowly, Song Wenjing finally arrived at the police station before half past five.
He didn't have a watch, so he didn't actually know the time. But seeing people still coming and going at the door of the police station, he knew it was still too late.
The cart was placed at the door, and he was not worried that anyone would steal it. Collecting broken things was considered a relatively despicable occupation in the eyes of some people, and basically no one would pay attention to their things. What's more,
Still at the door of the police station.
Song Wenjing walked to the gate of the compound, said hello to the guard, and took out the bag of Hongtashan that had been stored for several days.
He had been here a few days ago, and he went out of his way to say hello to everyone he saw and handed out cigarettes. So the guard had a bit of an impression of him. Knowing that he was the cousin of Yi Ping in the institute, he let him go directly.
Went in.
"cousin!"
"Hey, Wen Jing, why are you here? Come and sit down!"
Zhou Yiping looked at his cousin in surprise and pulled him over.
Song Wenjing did not sit down as his cousin said, but fired up his cigarette again and greeted everyone present.
It had happened once before, so most people still had an impression of Song Wenjing, so they all politely said thank you to Song Wenjing.
This is what Song Wenjing wants. Once they are familiar with each other, they may have to deal with each other in the future. It is better to establish a relationship in advance than to have a temporary relationship.
Zhou Yiping was indeed a little surprised by Song Wenjing's change. In his opinion, it might have been the incident at the fertilizer plant last time that touched Song Wenjing and caused his personality to change.
This is also a good thing. Only when young people experience setbacks can they truly grow up.
After Song Wenjing greeted everyone, Zhou Yiping pulled him over again and said, "Wenjing, come here to see me, what else do you have to do? By the way, I'm already thinking of a solution to your work problem. Please wait for me for a few more days.
, I will go find you when I have a clue."
Song Wenjing did not expect that his cousin was still thinking about this matter, which made him even more moved.
However, this is not the reason why he came here today. Moreover, he has no intention of asking his cousin for help with work matters, so he still needs to make it clear to his cousin.
There were too many people in the office, so it was not a place to talk, not to mention that he had no intention of letting anyone else know what he said.
He pulled Yi Ping outside the door, and when he saw no one was around, he began to explain today's experience to Yi Ping clearly.
"What? You actually went to collect rags? How could you do this!"
Before Song Wenjing could finish speaking, Zhou Yiping jumped up and almost punched him. If it weren't for the fact that he was at the door of the police station, he might actually have struck.
Song Wenjing smiled helplessly, knowing that his cousin would be dissatisfied.
Collecting rags, in the eyes of today's Chinese people, is really something that is not on the table. What's more, Zhou Yiping still has expectations for Song Wenjing. After all, he was a high school student in the 1980s and was considered a cultural person. How could he do such an embarrassing thing?
Work.
There was another round of explanations, but it still couldn't suppress Zhou Yiping's anger.
At this point, Song Wenjing didn't want to say anything more. He knew that his cousin hated iron rather than steel, but he had his own ideas in his heart. He didn't think that collecting rags was necessarily any worse than other types of work.
At least in terms of the speed of making money, he has surpassed many people. Although it is indeed hard work and has no social status to speak of, he can really help his family.
What's more, he doesn't plan to do this business for the rest of his life. Today's era is not suitable for doing business. Especially when you are powerless, there is a real possibility that you will be chewed up to the dregs.
Only by waiting a few more years for the country's situation to improve, policies to change, and at the same time can I accumulate some funds, will it be time to flex my muscles.
Seeing that he could not appease his cousin for the time being, Song Wenjing could only put the matter aside and continue to talk about the thief.
When Song Wenjing finished speaking, Zhou Yiping couldn't hold it anymore. He grabbed Song Wenjing's arm, his eyes sharp and a little excited.
"Wen Jing, are you sure it's copper wire? It weighs more than ten kilograms in total?"
"Of course, I deliberately collected more than four kilograms and put it on my cart. If you don't believe it, you can go and have a look outside your yard!"
Before Song Wenjing could finish speaking, Zhou Yiping took his hand and walked eagerly out of the hospital.
A minute later, when Zhou Ping carefully inspected the bundle of wires in his hand, a smile finally appeared on his face.
"Cousin, can I help you?" Song Wenjing asked tentatively.
"Haha, Wen Jing, you have been of great help this time. Let me tell you, this incident has a great impact. After the thieves cut the wires, they caused a large-scale power outage. Two factories were even unable to start operations.
The city bureau notified this case a week ago and not only requested the police station in the area under its jurisdiction to solve the case as soon as possible, but also asked all police officers to pay attention to the matter."
Zhou Yiping held the wire happily, and the smile on his face never stopped.
"You are very alert, and you came to tell me immediately that I accept this love." Zhou Ping patted Song Wenjing on the shoulder with emotion, "Come on, I will take you to see our director, you
Let’s explain the matter clearly to our leader.”
Song Wenjing quickly grabbed Biao Yiping and said, "Cousin, can't you go ahead and say this directly? I don't need to show up, so as not to take away your credit."
"You silly boy, you still don't know enough about officialdom. This kind of thing must be reported. It's not something I, a little policeman, can do directly. There are some things that I can't tell you too much. You just follow my instructions.
Just do whatever you want." Zhou Ping continued to pull Song Wenjing towards the office inside.
Song Wenjing didn't have much contact with officialdom in his previous life. Most of them were read in books. Therefore, even though he lived decades longer than others, he had never experienced those rules after all. For some of the rules,
, I don’t know much about it.
When Zhou Yiping and Song Wenjing knocked on the door of director Qian Xiangtan's office and explained what happened to him, Qian Xiangtan was obviously overjoyed, but at the same time he also fell into deep thought.
The things happened in other towns. Although they were in the city, they did not fall under his jurisdiction after all. If he did it rashly, someone might criticize him.
But the bureau has already reported this matter, and the city has also asked the bureau to solve the case within a time limit. If he does not seize such a good opportunity, then he, the director, will look too cowardly.
And judging from the time point, this young man Song Wenjing has already hooked the other party and agreed to trade again tomorrow morning.
If you report the case to the bureau, or handle the case jointly with its jurisdiction, not only the credit will be less, but also in terms of time, it will be faster. If something happens, a good thing may turn into a bad thing.
Done! After a while of thinking and weighing, Qian Xiangtan had made up his mind.
"Song Wenjing, right? You are a good boy, and your brain is very flexible. Not only are you very vigilant, but you also know how to deliberately hang the opponent. You didn't come directly to your cousin later, but walked around in a big circle and then came back. Like this
You did the right thing. I believe the other party will follow you for a while."
Qian Xiangtan looked at the young man in front of him with a smile and praised him fiercely.
It's not that he was saying it politely, but he really felt that this young man was very smart, very organized in his work, and he also had certain anti-investigation methods.
Such behavior is a natural phenomenon for a police officer. But it is really amazing that a young man who has just graduated can do this.
Song Wenjing scratched his head in embarrassment, "Director Qian, you are too polite. These are what my cousin often taught me. I was mainly influenced by him. I was influenced by what I heard and what I saw, so I became like this.
Action. Otherwise, how would I, a recent graduate, know these things?"
For this merit, Song Wenjing still tried his best to push it to his cousin. He didn't care about it at all. Even if he had merit, it would not have much impact on him.
But my cousin is different. He is someone who has been involved in the system. Although he cannot be said to be a newcomer, he has only worked for three years after all. With this credit, he still has a lot of benefits.
Zhou Yiping was grateful for his cousin's humility. He had never told Song Wenjing about this, and now his cousin was blaming everything on himself. In this way, if this matter was done, he would be the one to be there.