"Team leader, I'll get off at the alley in front." Qiao Chuntao said.
Cheng Qianfan glanced at the front. It was Qiaoyuer Lane, a relatively quiet alley. However, after going around Qiaoyuer Lane, there were major roads extending in all directions.
It seems that Qiao Chuntao is very confident and has a thorough understanding of the streets and alleys.
"Not bad." Cheng Qianfan said with approval.
"It's the team leader who taught me well." Qiao Chuntao said calmly.
Cheng Qianfan glanced at the rearview mirror and chuckled in his heart, this Qiao Chuntao also had the same face when flattering, and there was not much sincerity in such flattery.
"The iron lock in the warehouse is very thick, how to open it?" he asked Qiao Chuntao.
The warehouse guards do not live in the warehouse, and they do not have the keys to the warehouse. This is to prevent the guards from stealing.
"I arranged for someone to bring a powerful winch." Qiao Chuntao said, he was also prepared for this.
"It may not work." Cheng Qianfan shook his head, "I ordered Jiang Mulezi to find someone who knows the business."
"Understood." Qiao Chuntao nodded. Although he was still confident in the tongs he arranged to bring, it was a good thing after all to be prepared and the team leader had other arrangements.
He never finds it troublesome to be extra prepared.
The car slowly stopped at Qiaoyu'er Lane. The dashing "Peach Girl" got out of the car, and even "affectionately" bent over to look inside the car window, waving goodbye to Inspector Xiao Cheng.
…
Maggie Road, Ma Yishou's home.
When Cheng Qianfan arrived, Ma's maid Lan Ma was bringing freshly fried stir-fried pork to the west wing.
Ma Yishou's wife holds her son Ma Juntian and eats wine with her husband.
She clinked glasses with Ma Yishou, raised her neck, and made a splash.
Seeing this, Ma Yishou muttered, "You are taking the opportunity to steal my good wine."
With that said, he dipped his chopsticks into the wine and brought it to his son Ma Juntian's mouth, who was always ready to move.
Ma Juntian stuck out his little tongue and licked it.
He frowned, but didn't spit it out. He actually reached for the wine cup on the dining table.
Lao Ma immediately became happy and pointed at his son, "What a good boy. He is better than his father when I was a child."
The woman held her neck up proudly, which meant that it was her belly that contributed to it.
…
Ma Yishou's wife and Ma Yishou were children.
The two families are well connected.
The woman was from Gusu. Later, her family suffered a disaster and her parents were killed by a group of bandits from Qionglong Mountain.
Ma Yishou's parents took the girl to their home without saying anything. When their son was seventeen years old, they got married.
I have two daughters before me. Ma Juntian is the son of Lao Ma, the only child of Lao Ma's family.
Ma's wife does not look like a Suzhou person, but her personality is like that of a woman from her ancestral home in Hunan. She is fierce and generous, but also very hardworking and virtuous. She manages the family well inside and out, like a woman who is the head of the family.
At home, Lao Ma listens to his wife.
Lao Ma lost his official position and returned home unhappy.
His wife just rolled her eyes at him and said, thank God, he escaped the disaster and lost his fatal job, so he would have a drink to celebrate.
Ma Yishou was furious and said that the prodigal woman was making fun of him.
The wife directly twisted Lao Ma's ears and listed one, two, three, four, four, and repeatedly the benefits of Lao Ma losing his official position.
To sum it up in one sentence: The world is getting more and more chaotic. You are not capable of being a patrol leader. If you don't stay, you will be in trouble sooner or later. It's a great thing to lose your official position this time.
Although Ma Yishou didn't want to admit it in his heart, when he clinked glasses with his old wife, the glass dropped without a trace.
…
Therefore, when Cheng Qianfan came to Ma's house, he saw such a scene.
Lao Ma's family of five, except for the two girls who are at school, are not at home. The husband, wife and son are sitting around the dining table, eating wine, talking and laughing. They are having so much fun, and there is no trace of sadness about being dismissed.
"Master, I came here non-stop because I wanted to say some words of comfort." Cheng Qianfan sat down unceremoniously and said with a smile, "But I forgot that with my master here, there is no need for me to say anything."
"Master, I am optimistic and open-minded." Ma Yishou said, "On the contrary, it is your master who is crying. Isn't it just that I lost a patrol leader? Isn't it worth it?"
With a smile on her lips, Ma's wife glanced at her husband, said hello to Inspector Xiao Cheng, and left with her son in her arms.
Later, the maid Lan Ma brought another pot of wine, two dishes to go with the wine, and a set of wine cups, bowls, and chopsticks.
"President Qin asked me to come and see you. He said that if there is a chance in the future, he will definitely think of you." Cheng Qianfan took a piece of stir-fried pork, which was spicy and refreshing. "My wife's stir-fried pork is amazing."
"
"It's like a chair like a patrol officer. I thought about it carefully and decided not to give it up." Ma Yishou said. When he saw Cheng Qianfan was about to speak, he waved his hand, "Qianfan, listen to me."
"I know my own abilities well," Ma Yishou said, "Besides, the inspector has a heavy responsibility. If something goes wrong, he will be the first to come to you."
He pointed to his forehead and said, "Today, a bullet hit the end of my hair. If it hadn't been for the blessing of my ancestors, I would have eaten peanuts."
…
"Master, what do you mean, do you want to find a way around, and if there is a chance, go to the logistics department?" Cheng Qianfan asked.
Ma Yi is accustomed to being greedy for money, and is a fat guy in the logistics department. Even if he doesn't move his hands and just touches the "fat" in his hands, he can still get a handful of money.
"Which department do you think I should go to?" Ma Yishou directly pinched the snail with his hand, sucked hard, and pulled out the meat.
"It all depends on what you think, master?" Cheng Qianfan said with a smile.
"No, you don't understand what I mean." Ma Yishou looked at his 'apprentice', "Wherever you think I can be helpful to you, I will go there."
Cheng Qianfan poured wine into Ma Yishou's wine cup, and then filled his own wine cup.
"Master, there's no need, there's no need..." Cheng Qianfan said.
"It's necessary." Ma Yishou shook his head, "You, Xiaocheng, are knowledgeable and nostalgic. I'm very happy if you are willing to call me master."
"Actually, I haven't taught you much, I'm sorry." Lao Ma took a sip of wine, put down the cup and said, "When I was a master, I wasn't good enough. I can do something for you in the future.
Just do something."
As he said that, Lao Ma patted his cheek, "Hey, I still can't pull this old face off... From now on, I'll thank you Qianfan for taking more care of me."
Cheng Qianfan directly picked up the wine cup and clinked glasses with Ma Yishou, "You will always be my master."
Zi.
Lao Ma drank all the wine in the wine cup and sighed comfortably, "You are a good boy."
Cheng Qianfan said nothing and stood up to pour wine for Ma Yishou.
"Master, I have something important to do, so I won't accompany you anymore," Cheng Qianfan said.
"Go ahead and do your work." Ma Yishou waved his hand.
Cheng Qianfan walked to the entrance of the courtyard and saw Ma Juntian playing. He picked up his 'little junior brother'.
Ma Juntian took out his longevity lock from his collar and said, "Brother Fan, my mother said you gave this to me to ensure my long life."