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Chapter fifty-five suddenly enlightened

There is a row of bungalows behind the office building, with a total of five bungalows. This is the branch canteen, and there is a single room at the far south.

Hou Ming decided to have his meal in this single room.

The furniture and tableware in the room are of high quality, and the decoration is luxurious.

Lin Chuang was nothing, no matter how luxurious the decoration was, it was nothing compared to later generations.

Others did not have his vision, and they were full of praise when they saw such a luxurious room.

"Tsk tsk, monkey, you really are yours. The sky is high and the emperor is far away. You, a local emperor, should be nourished." Hu Caisan praised.

"Yes, I think it's not much worse than the Central Hotel, right?" Wu Liangce looked around, praised it, and then started to find faults: "It's just a little worse. If there is a gramophone and plays Zhou Xuan's songs, that would be called good.

How about taste."

"Hmph, you'll be able to pick up all the dirt that fell off your body. It's the same as if you've been to the Central Hotel. Also, Zhou Xuan, this is the police station, not Paramount. Do you understand?" Fang Yuan curled her lips.

, a look of contempt.

"There are no rules. I'm a local but you're not? Have you ever been to the Central Hotel? I think only Director Hou has been there, right?" Wu Liangce didn't give in at all and retorted.

"Sir, please stop making fun of us honest people, okay? I don't open this canteen just for myself. I have more than 200 people under my command, and many of them don't have a fixed place to eat. Also, your superiors come to inspect and supervise every day.

When you work, you have to have a place to eat, right? Eating inside is, firstly, clean and sanitary, and secondly, it makes us look honest as police officers." Hou Ming said quickly.

"Haha, Monkey, you really are so noble in being able to make connections." Hu Caisan said with a smile.

"Everyone, please sit down quickly. Don't let down Director Hou's wishes. Director Hou, get some big pots of vegetables and a bowl of steamed buns and rice. Once you're full, you can start working." Lin Chuang asked Hu Caisan to come over.

Sit down in the upright position and sit next to him.

"Team Leader Lin, this is how I arranged it. A pot of chicken stewed with mushrooms, which is our Northeastern specialty. The mushrooms are good things. They are all picked from the mountains, pure Northeast products; a pot of eggplant stewed meat, a pot of

Winter melon and pork ribs, and a bowl of egg soup, is this arrangement okay?" Hou Ming said.

Lin Chuang was very satisfied with Hou Ming's arrangement. He nodded and said, "Director Hou has taken the trouble."

"If anyone wants to take a sip, there is wine here, so feel free to drink it." Hou Ming pointed to a bottle of wine on the cabinet and said.

"Let's serve the food. I'm already hungry. What are you talking about?" Wu Liangce said impatiently.

"Here we go!"

Before Wu Liangce finished speaking, he saw a middle-aged man coming in carrying a pot of chicken.

"This is my deputy director Chen Kaiming." Hou Ming pointed to the middle-aged man and introduced Lin Chuang and Hu Caisan.

"Hello, sir." Chen Kaiming put down the chicken and came over to salute Lin Chuang and Hu Caisan.

"Let the deputy director be the waiter, Hou Ming, you really deserve it." Lin Chuang secretly complained.

"Director Chen, hello, don't be so polite." Lin Chuang stretched out his hand and shook Chen Kaiming's hand.

"Hey, monkey, don't you have two deputy directors? Where is deputy director Fu?" Hu Caisan shook hands with Chen Kaiming and turned around to ask Hou Ming.

"Third brother, if you don't kill people like you, how can you call me that? If my surname is Zheng, you still call me Director Zheng Zheng?" Hou Mingdao.

Everyone laughed.

"You said Mr. Fu, he is born noble and disdains to associate with common people like me." Hou Ming said with a hint of sourness: "Besides, I can't stand that guy's dialect. I'm afraid that his coming will affect everyone.

appetite."

"What's going on?" Hu Caisan asked.

"What does he call the pancake? It's called "baba"! If we serve a plate of pancakes and he keeps saying "pancake, pancake", you'd be surprised if you don't vomit!" Hou Ming said.

Wu Liangce heard this and said: "Director Hou, it seems that Deputy Director Fu doesn't get along well with you, so why are you so polite? Can't you just find a way to get him away? Don't tell me you don't have the ability."

"Team Leader Wu, you have wronged our director. Fu Sheng was personally arranged by Director Duan. Can our director squeeze him out?" Chen Kaiming explained with a smile on the side.

When Lin Chuang heard this, he was shocked: "Baba is a Yichang dialect, it can't be Chen Fuxing, right? Fuxing, Fu Sheng, don't say it, it's really possible."

The food was delicious. Everyone had a bowl and they were full quickly.

Wu Liangce, an expert in stewed food, was very interested in the hericium in chicken stewed with mushrooms. After eating, he immediately went to find the chef.

Lin Chuang took out his cigarette and just touched the match. Hou Ming moved faster than him. He took out the match from his pocket and lit it with a "sting" sound.

Lin Chuang noticed that he held the match in his left hand and the matchbox in his right hand. What does this mean? It means that Hou Ming is left-handed.

"Left-handed?" Lin Chuang suddenly understood. He caught the flash of inspiration while resting in the hospital!

"Team leader..." Hou Ming quickly reminded in a low voice when he saw that Lin Chuangfa was stunned and did not add to the fire.

"Oh, thank you." Lin Chuang came up to him, lit a cigarette, and said thank you casually.

"Team leader, I have a very good relationship with Section Chief Fan. Chen Lu also mentioned my name in his report just now. Do you think I will also be investigated by Section Chief Fang?" Hou Ming approached Lin Chuang and asked

A voice that only the two of them could hear asked in a low voice.

Lin Chuang had already thought everything through and had a plan at this time, and said quickly: "No need. You don't have time to commit the crime, so you can completely rule out the suspicion. However, let Zhu Xing go to the bureau tomorrow to clarify what will happen in the afternoon.

Just keep a record for checking, and save Li Wei and Zhang Xueping from talking nonsense."

"Then thank you, team leader, for trusting me." Hou Ming expressed his gratitude with a smile on his face.

"You're welcome. Director Hou, I like your character very much. You're bold and generous. When the case is over, let's have a drink together, okay?" Lin Chuang said.

How could a person like Hou Ming, who is a monkey spirit, fail to hear Lin Chuang’s solicitation?

He knew that after Fan Yitong died, the position of chief of the Investigation Section was most likely held by Lin Chuang, and that this man was also very capable. Following him would mean that his official position would be secure.

Therefore, as soon as Lin Chuang finished speaking, he immediately replied: "Thank you, team leader, for your consideration. I still have a 20-year-old wild ginseng at home. I'll have someone take it to your home tomorrow."

"Then I'm welcome." Lin Chuang stretched out his hand and shook Hou Ming's hand tightly, giving him a look that could only be understood but not explained.

"Everyone, I've harassed Director Hou and Director Chen today. Tomorrow we will go back to the bureau to work. We can't harass them anymore. Okay, let's go to work." Lin Chuang saw that everyone had finished eating, and Wu Liangce also mentioned it.

The bag of Hericium came back, stood up and gave instructions.

"yes!"

Fangyuan, Wu Liangce, Zhang Qiang, Chen Lu and others agreed in unison and left in a hurry.

"Third brother, Director Hou, should we go and express condolences to Mrs. Fan?" Lin Chuang asked Hu Caisan, Hou Mingdao.


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