civil forensic

Chapter 321 Father and Son
"First-class meritorious service! You have left everyone behind." Ma Jiyang is the ceiling of meritorious service in the criminal police detachment of Changyang City. He has outstanding experience of three second-class meritorious service. He is basically unrivaled among his peers, but he is also I have never received first-class merit.

Jiang Yuan said modestly: "I didn't expect to be able to get first-class merit."

"How could you not have imagined that for those cases you did, if you didn't give you first-class merit and let the second-class merit later, what would you do with third-class merit like ours. You should get first-class merit." Ma Jiyang said. The first time he only got the third-class merit, and when he met Jiang Yuan again, he started to tease him.

Jiang Yuan smiled: "The Ma team is absurd, and we will have the opportunity to cooperate in the future."

This remark was a little bigger than what he said just now, but when Ma Jiyang heard it, he immediately closed and opened his eyes, as if blinking, and said: "It must be possible, the strength of our brigade has always been one of the best, You can tell by looking at my military medal, right!"

Ma Jiyang crackled his chest, like a 59 tank covered with armor plates.

But this time he only got third-class merit, which fully shows that after losing his wife, his strength will inevitably decline.

Since ancient times, soldiers with wives who can afford houses are the strongest soldiers.

"Jiang Yuan!" A reporter passed by, picked up the camera and was about to take pictures of Jiang Yuan, and then interviewed.

Ma Jiyang and others left with envious smiles.

This is not the special treatment of first-class merit, but the special treatment of the young, tall and talkative Jiang Yuan.

Jiang Yuan perfunctory the reporter with a few words, and then walked out, but was stopped again.

Yu Wenshu invited several tons of reporters this time, which was extremely attractive and respectable during the meeting, but when it came to free interviews, it made Jiang Yuan and others a little upset.

Jiang Yuan pretended to make a phone call, and rushed out as if he had an urgent case.

After getting in the car, Jiang Yuan felt a little more relaxed. He took out his mobile phone, and saw that there were hundreds of WeChat messages and text messages, and there were still several missed calls.

In wechat, apart from private messages, the most common thing is to remind Jiang Yuan of group red envelopes.Jiang Fuzhen, who had just learned the news, gave out red envelopes all over the world, especially in the group of loving families, Jiang Fuzhen had the most red envelopes, occupying half of the country at one time.

For an ordinary Jiang family, if there are not many houses and the rent is not enough for the demolition, then this time, if you earnestly grab a wave of red envelopes, you will be able to have a good year.

In addition, the red envelope sent by private message also prompted several screens.Jiang Yuan had to take out his notebook to record these red envelopes.

Changyang City Year-end Commendation Conference——

Income: First-class merit bonus of 20000 yuan.The father’s red envelope is 1000 yuan (the son has grown up, choose a gift he likes, and I will reimburse you for less than one apartment.) The uncle’s red envelope is 6666 yuan (Xiaoyuan is amazing).Third uncle red envelope 66666 (I heard that you can’t send too much money, and let the village committee pay you the design fee of the monitoring equipment later, and the extra consultation fee will be given to you by the uncle.) The third uncle red envelope 10000 yuan (Jiang Home will always be your solid backing).Aunt Hua 10000 yuan (don’t tire yourself out, I heard that you have become a leader, so don’t just think about charging, lead the team, and go home safely).The fifth uncle’s red envelope is 5000 yuan (you’re too competitive), the sixth uncle is 3000 yuan (the fee), the seventh uncle is 3000 yuan (the fee), the eighth aunt is 2000 yuan (the fee), the ninth uncle is 2000 yuan (the fee)… …

Jiang Yuan's hands were sore in his notebook. After writing two pages, he found that there seemed to be endless private letters behind.

Some people even posted it twice, for example:
10000 yuan for the sixth aunt (my aunt doesn’t study much, I don’t know how powerful the first-class merit is, it’s amazing!), 10000 yuan for the seventh aunt (your uncle has been talking about it at home all day, so let me make you another red envelope, so you can feel happy.) 21 uncle 3000+6000 (I wanted to buy you a pair of combat boots, but later I thought, let’s give you a red envelope. You should also buy some equipment yourself, just in case.)
This time it was different from before, it was as if the whole village had sent red envelopes to Jiang Yuan.Of course, not everyone wants to send red envelopes one-on-one, but red envelopes centered on families or households.

This counts...

Jiang Yuan thought for a while, turned around and took out the notebook in his bag, and opened an Excel sheet of "Jiangcun Family Household".

Jiang Yuan copied the number of red envelopes and so on into the excel sheet again, then reopened WeChat, and continued to add the amount of red envelopes one by one.

Jiang Yuan actually doesn't care about the value of these red envelopes, what he cares more about is the feelings, the attention and concern of the villagers for him.

It’s like when we were eating hundreds of meals back then, the people who were willing to give one steamed bun were no less caring about themselves than the people who were willing to give two steamed buns, but the neighbors who closed the door today may just have a heavier task of making people, not Put too much thought on other people's children. After two days, their backs will be sore, and they will naturally reopen the door and cook a lot of delicious food.

But I have to say that since the people of Jiangcun became rich, there have been a lot more rules, such as this kind of red envelope, which is what everyone cares about.If anyone's family can't follow the rules, everyone will wonder if your family has been tricked into starting a business.

At that time, the admonishing villagers will break the family's threshold.

After all the red envelopes were collected, and many second rounds of red envelopes were collected, just when Jiang Yuan was feeling a little bit down, Jiang Fuzhen called.

"Dad." Jiang Yuan put down the computer, opened the door and got out of the car, and stretched his muscles in front of the car.

"Where are you? Did you go out to celebrate with your colleagues?" Jiang Fuzhen's voice came out loudly, as if speaking in the village or at home, it had to be loud to spread far.

Jiang Yuan held the phone a little farther away and said, "I'm still here in the auditorium. Everyone gave gifts today. I'll write it down on the computer."

"Yes, it's better to write it down, send me a copy later, and return the gift if it is due." Jiang Fuzhen said after a pause, and said, "Come back to the house when you are free, and I will buy it for you." The little house is downstairs."

"Hey, have you arrived in Changyang City?" Jiang Yuan was a little surprised, he was still at home two days ago.

Jiang Fuzhen snorted twice, and said: "You should have said earlier that you got the first-class merit this time, so I'll come over to take a look, and you didn't say that your father and I should come to watch the ceremony or something."

Jiang Yuan was stunned for a moment, and said: "It's mainly other people, and it seems that they didn't ask their parents to come and see..."

Jiang Fuzhen: "That's because other people's parents are too old, your father and I are still young."

"It seems quite reasonable. I didn't think about it clearly." Jiang Yuan didn't hesitate, and said instead: "Next time, next time, when I get first-class merit next time, I will call you to come and see."

"That's about the same." Jiang Fuzhen muttered.

Immediately afterwards, Uncle Qiang's voice came over: "Don't let other people listen to what you father and son said. Those who don't know will think you are bragging, and those who know will be pissed off."

Both father and son laughed.

Jiang Yuan started the car, and within a quarter of an hour, he drove back to the newly bought small house.

When I got downstairs, I saw a van parked at the door. Uncle Qiang and Jiang Fuzhen were reading advertisements in the intermediary store downstairs.

Maybe it was because of the van, but the agent didn't come out to say hello. Jiang Fuzhen was happy to watch it for a while, and when he saw Jiang Yuan, he said, "I just thought your house is so small, do you want to get a special one for you?" Vegetable cellar and the like, forget it, talk about it later, I got you a cow, a sheep, and some chickens, ducks and geese, and I will invite colleagues and friends to eat later..."

Hearing what his father said seriously, Jiang Yuan knew that he was not joking, so he hurried to the back of the pickup truck to see that there was really a naked cow, a sheep without clothes, and chickens, ducks and geese with their buttocks exposed .

"This... okay." Jiang Yuan has long been familiar with his father's style, thought for a while, and said: "Then tomorrow, I will have a dinner."

"Good morning, I can help you a little bit. Don't you go to work tomorrow?"

"Nowadays, you have to work during team building, or you will be scolded."

"Oh, do you have a cauldron?" Jiang Fuzhen asked again.

Jiang Yuan shook his head: "I don't cook much either."

"Well, if there is no cauldron, I can't help it. I'll make a call." Jiang Fuzhen took out his mobile phone, and when he got connected, he said, "Chef Guo, why don't you come on a business trip tomorrow, right... I'm here with my son, Changyang City. Well, look at it, seven or eight people are enough..."

So Jiang Yuan also called Wang Chuanxing and informed him: "I will go to work tomorrow, I invite everyone to come to my team building, and I will send you the address later."

(End of this chapter)