Chapter seven hundred and seventy third unannounced visit
"Secretary, Pan Shou is also afraid of officials." Liu Minghua said with a bitter face.
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However, Lin Chuang was still not interested.
He had nothing to do with Jing Xin. Regarding her, the beautiful scenery of her bald head in gorgeous colorful clothes was a bit eye-catching, and he didn't care about anything else.
Lin Chuang waved his hand and said seriously: "Deputy Section Chief Liu, don't engage in these useless things, put this intelligence to work, it is better than anything else."
Liu Minghua was a little anxious.
The information I took the trouble to find out from Baal was originally intended to flatter the director, but unexpectedly it ended up on the horse's hooves.
"Boss, this matter has something to do with you." Liu Minghua said anxiously.
"What does it have to do with it?" Lin Chuang raised his eyebrows and wanted to have a fit.
"The man who harassed Master Jing Xin spread the word, saying that you have such a woman, and he insists on that." Liu Minghua replied hesitantly.
"What? Who is this?"
"Ding Haocun, Inspector-General of the General Administration of Customs."
"Ding Haocun? Damn it, this kid was beaten so lightly. Are you trying to follow me?" Lin Chuang thought to himself.
"How did Jing Xin deal with it?" Lin Chuang asked.
"Hiding. Mrs. Jingxin originally went to the teahouse to recite poems and write poems every day, and many literati came there because of her fame. However, Mrs. Jingxin didn't see anyone, so she hid in the teahouse on the third floor. Sometimes someone would write poems to her.
There are also people who ask for calligraphy, and she will be harmonious with the poems that she likes. When it comes to asking for calligraphy, she doesn't even think about it. Her calligraphy is only displayed in the teahouse, and after the display is completed, she puts it all away, no matter how much money she pays, she
Not for sale either….”
"She's using the hunger sales trick, and she's quite capable." Lin Chuang thought to himself.
"Ding Haocun didn't know who he heard the name of Master Jing Xin from, and he also went to the teahouse. He was different from others. He wanted to see Master Jing Xin as soon as he went there, and even said that he wanted Master Jing Xin to drink tea with him. Master didn't go down.
He ordered his men to smash the tea sets and other items in the teahouse. Later, Pan Shou went and said many good words and gave him some money before sending him away.
When he left, he said, why can't I do something that Lin Ming can do? She must come another day, and she must accompany her to do that.
Bureau seat, this is what I heard from my humble position..."
After Liu Minghua finished speaking, he carefully looked at Lin Chuang's face.
Lin Chuang was really a little angry at first, and said to himself: "A second-generation official like Ding Haocun really doesn't know what the world is like. I have a thousand ways to kill you. How dare you compete with me?"
When I thought about it later, I felt that I was angry for no reason.
"Jing Xin, if you want to practice, you can practice in your family temple. It would be better to leave the shop to your father to run it than anything else. Why should you open a Qingxin Tea House with poems and books? Isn't this attracting bees and butterflies? If you don't want to practice, you might as well return to secular life. If
If the desire is too strong, then marry again. Why do you need to do this thing after another? In short, you bring the blame on yourself and do not deserve sympathy.
In addition, the last time Ding Haocun appeared, it was a conspiracy, and now he challenges me by name. Is there another conspiracy?
Come on, let him be rampant."
After making up his mind, Lin Chuang looked at Liu Minghua again and thought to himself: "They say that a wise person is a good person and a small person is far away. This guy is obviously a mean person. However, there are too many such people, and I can't refuse them all.
Both oxen and puffballs can be used as medicine, and villains also have their own strengths."
Thinking of this, his expression softened a little, and he said to Liu Minghua: "Minghua, I know about this, let him go, it has nothing to do with me, there is no need to make a fuss."
"Yes, seat."
Liu Minghua felt a little cold at first, but when the director called him "Minghua", his bones softened. He thought to himself: "The director is good at pretending. He cares a lot in his heart, but he seems very indifferent on his face. Maybe this is what he was doing at the time.
This is where the treachery of officials lies. No wonder people say that high officials are bound to be treacherous."
"Okay, if you have nothing else to do, go and get busy." Lin Chuang issued the eviction order.
"Yes, yes, sir, you are busy, you are busy." Liu Minghua nodded and bowed, with a smile on his face, and walked out.
After leaving Lin Chuang's office, Liu Minghua secretly clenched his fists: "This trick seems to be the right one, I have to use it on Master Tai!"
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No one came for a whole morning, so Lin Chuang had nothing to do, so he simply wrote a plan to build a paper products factory, planning to start looking for land for construction after Hiszog Nishio left.
At noon, Lin Chuang did not go back to Lanyuan, so he had some food and took a nap at No. 18 Yongshengfang.
After getting up, Lin Chuang felt that he should go to the street for an unannounced visit.
After all, I am in charge of my position, and the "street cleaning operation" has already been arranged. I wonder if these people below have already taken action.
It doesn’t matter whether it’s effective or not, at least it has to be lively and lively so that the Japanese can see that the police station is moving quickly and that Chief Lin is the one doing the work.
"Daya, you and Zhang Jin have changed into plain clothes. Let's disguise ourselves and walk around the street, and let Er Meng and others follow us in their cars." Lin Chuang called Li Honglin in and gave instructions.
"Sir, do you want to pay a private visit incognito? Do you want to kill a few corrupt officials?" Li Honglin asked excitedly.
"Have you watched too many dramas?" Lin Chuang glanced sideways at Li Honglin while tying his tie.
"If you don't kill corrupt officials, what's the point?" Li Honglin muttered and went out to make arrangements.
Lin Chuang was wearing a white suit, a black trench coat, a black top hat, a gray scarf around his neck, and a cigarette in his mouth. He was simply the reincarnation of Xu Wenqiang.
Li Honglin and Zhang Jin followed closely behind him. The three of them left Yongshengfang and walked towards Sima Road.
The Hamilton Building is on Fourth Avenue, just across the intersection from the Police Headquarters Building to the south.
Lin Chuang first headed north and saw police already on the street.
Some of them were holding sticks and driving away ragged homeless people and beggars. Lin Chuang heard them shouting: "If I see you on this street again within half a month, I will send you to the Japanese Military Police!"
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Some were checking various hotels and hotels. Lin Chuang listened closely and found out that they were checking the identity of the passengers and warning the hotel owners not to let people with suspicious identities stay.
Although the attitude of his subordinates is a bit harsh, all of them are dressed in police uniforms very neatly. No one wears his hat crookedly and pulls down his shoes, and no one is blushing and drinking like "Ningji".
Lin Chuang was very satisfied with this: "It seems that the basic quality of my team is not bad. It is simply unrealistic to ask them to be kind and not disturb the people. In the past dynasties, no law enforcement department has really achieved this.
It’s enough to oppress the good.”
Lin Chuang walked north happily, and after passing an intersection, he found the bustling commercial district.
Suddenly, Lin Chuang discovered that there were many people gathered in front of a three-story building in front of him, as well as three policemen.
Someone was making a noise in Lin Chuang Building, and the sound of "ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, etc
anger.
Lin Chuang walked up to it and looked at the plaque, oh, it turned out to be "Shi Shu Qing Xin Tea House".
