Chapter 127
The Chinese New Year is coming soon. As more and more people return home, work cannot be arranged, and there are more idle youths in society. Several vicious serial rape incidents occurred in Jiangliao Province, which caused panic in the society. Jiangliao Province After the Public Security Bureau captured several suspects, they ruled them out one after another. In order to cut through the mess quickly, they also knew that there were portrait masters in the Ministry, so they had to ask the Ministry for help.

Du Ruo, who was in charge of criminal investigation, had originally asked Jiangliao Province to send someone to follow the procedure. Fortunately, Zhou Bingkun was discussing matters in Du Ruo's office and stopped him in time. Seeing Du Ruo's puzzled face, Zhou Bingkun hurriedly explained,
"Ju Du, that's the case. I'm not from Jiangliao Jichun. Isn't it the Chinese New Year soon..."

Du Ruo suddenly realized, "That's it, then you should take this opportunity to go back, I'll give you a few more days off, so you can spend time with your family!"

Before leaving, Zhou Bingkun went to Professor Wu’s house, took his specially painted "Songhe Yannian Picture", looked at the teacher, and paid homage to the early years in advance. Professor Wu was also very happy to see Zhou Bingkun, so he asked first. He was working, and he was very pleased to learn that Zhou Bingkun had helped many victims catch criminals. He also saw the picture scroll that Zhou Bingkun brought, commented on it, and expressed his affirmation. When he learned that Zhou Bingkun was going back to his hometown for the New Year, he nodded repeatedly.
"Good to go home, good to go home, your parents are getting old, you should go home often! When you are my age, you will know that as long as your children are by your side, it is a blessing!" After finishing speaking, from the side He pulled out a scroll from the bookshelf and said, "I drew this some time ago. You can give it to your parents for me. It can be regarded as my New Year's gift!"

Zhou Bingkun hastily declined, the teacher's painting is not an ordinary thing, it can be regarded as a family heirloom, it is very precious,
"No, teacher, this is too precious!"

Professor Wu was very unhappy seeing Zhou Bingkun's refusal. "You are also a painter. It is very common to give paintings to friends. I just accepted your paintings. Why can't you accept mine?"

Hearing what the teacher said, Zhou Bingkun had no choice but to accept it. After seeing Zhou Bingkun accepting it, Professor Wu was very happy, and made an inscription on the painting himself, and told Zhou Bingkun about his own painting experience.

Zhou Bingkun had a meal with the teacher. Seeing that the teacher was a bit tired, he said goodbye and left. Before leaving, Professor Wu sent Zhou Bingkun a task. It turned out that Minister Wang Yannian, the leader of Jiangliao Provincial Propaganda, was his good friend for many years. , asked him to visit Wang Yannian for him after the new year, and also gave Zhou Bingkun the other party's address and phone number.

The next day, Zhou Bingkun packed his luggage and set off for Jichun. This time Zhou Bingkun brought two apprentices, one of them was Du Ruo’s son Du Cheng, and the other was a student from another academy of fine arts. Really capable, after hearing what he said, I transferred a few interested students from the Academy of Fine Arts to study with him.

Director Luo Hao of the Jiangliao Provincial Public Security Department, who was in charge of criminal investigation, came to pick them up. In fact, according to Zhou Bingkun's level, he could receive both the main department and the deputy department equally. It's an out-of-standard reception. Maybe it's because the department made an exception and sent a team of experts over. They also threw themselves into their arms. Director Luo was very enthusiastic, and he didn't let go of Zhou Bingkun.
"Oh, Expert Zhou, I'm looking forward to you all. It's been a hard journey!"

"Hey, what's the hard work, it's all about serving the people, don't say anything, let's hurry up and go directly to meet the victim!"

"Okay, okay, to tell you the truth, the provincial leaders have issued a death order, and the deadline is to solve the case. We are also under great pressure!"

Several people went to the Jichun City Criminal Investigation Brigade together. Although the contact unit was the provincial department, the specific person in charge was the Criminal Investigation Brigade of the Jichun City Public Security Bureau. According to the description of the victim, Zhou Bingkun quickly drew a portrait of the suspect. The two apprentices, the victim recognized each other after seeing the portrait, with expressions ranging from terrified to angry.

The rest has to be arrested by the Public Security Bureau of Jichun City. Several people in the group had a meal with Luo Hao and a few policemen from the provincial department, and then Zhou Bingkun and others were arranged to go to the guest house of the provincial department.

"Little Du, take the two of you with you at the guest house. You can go shopping if you have nothing to do. You two can take the car back to Beijing tomorrow! The New Year is coming soon, go back early to celebrate the New Year!"

"Master, don't you want to go back with us?" Du Cheng has been calling Master according to the tradition of the police station since he studied portraits with Zhou Bingkun, and the others followed suit.

"Yes, isn't the Chinese New Year coming soon? My family belongs to Jichun, so I'll be lazy and spend the New Year at home, and return to Beijing after the year!"

Taking presents from Beijing, when they arrived at Photon Films, they greeted each other warmly on the way. The folks in the village also knew that Zhou Bingkun was doing well now, and they were all working in Beijing and sharing a house. Zhou Bingkun also responded enthusiastically to the other party. Voice,
"Bingkun...Zhou Bingkun..."

Looking back, it turned out that it was the National Day and Chaochao pushing the car back from get off work together.

"Haha, it's the two of you. I was thinking about going to see you tomorrow. How about it? Is it off work? It's just right, I'll make a trip to save you. The Poria Cake from Daoxiang Village, one for each family!" Then he knelt down and took out the gift box from his bag, and handed it to the two of them.

Seeing Zhou Bingkun's attitude remained unchanged during the catch-up and National Day, he was also happy. On the National Day, he was more upright and took it directly, smiling:

"Haha, then you and I are welcome. I just want to try this Beijing specialty. I have always heard about Beijing roast duck. I have never tried Beijing roast duck. Let's try it now. What is this Poria cake?" ah?"

"Poria biscuit is a famous traditional food in Beijing. To be honest, I have never eaten it. My colleague recommended it to me. I am catching up with you. What are you doing in a daze? Get it quickly! I brought it from Beijing for you. I am exhausted. That's it," he said and handed the remaining copy to Chaochao.

Chaochao also quickly took the things, "Thank you, Bingkun, look, you also asked your elder to bring these things to us!"

Zhou Bingkun patted the two of them, "Why are you two being polite to me? Isn't that what you should do! How is it? Are your work going well?"

The two of them were a little silent when they heard about the work. Now the timber factory is not very easy, and the wages are paid two-thirds, and now the prices have risen so much, so life is not very easy.

Looking at the expressions of the two, Zhou Bingkun also understood what was going on, patted the shoulder that was afraid of National Day, and said: "Okay, I know, now is not the time to say this, let's wait until the New Year is over, let's have a good time after the New Year chatter!"

While Zhou Bingkun was talking with National Day, the Zhou family was also talking about him at the moment. Zhou Zhigang came back, and Zhou Bingyi and Zhou Rong were also there. Several people were chatting together. Zhou Bingyi asked Zheng Juaner,
"Zheng Juaner, can Bingkun come back for the Chinese New Year? It's the Chinese New Year soon, haven't you decided yet?"

"Brother, Bing Kun said before that he would ask for leave depending on the situation, but he didn't say when he would be back!"

Li Suhua sighed after hearing what the two of them said, "It's hard work, our family can get together once, I think we can take a family portrait, I don't know if Bingkun will come back, Juan'er, go to the post office and make a phone call tomorrow." Ask again!"

Zheng Juaner quickly agreed.

Although Zhou Zhigang didn't speak, he looked a little disappointed.

(End of this chapter)

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