Reborn in the 70s / Reborn in 1978

Zhang Xingming had already walked out with the box in his hands, agreed, and left the gate of the branch office without looking back.

The policemen in the room surrounded Zhu Xuming and asked, "Ju Zhu, who is this? What consultant?"

"That's right, Bureau Zhu, didn't you get this for us? This is for someone, what are we going to do?"

Zhu Xuming glared at a few people and said: "Everyone is stingy, isn't it just a few dogs, I will call in a few days to ask if there are any more, and I will get you some more, if not, I will wait until next year." .That’s the consultant of our City Council’s Consultant Office. He’s the principal, a department-level leader, and the same level as our district secretary, understand? I don’t have any discernment at all, so I’ll remember it in the future. It’s in your interest to ask if you meet me.”

A policeman leaned in and said, "Really? It doesn't look that big, is it [-]? You're so young and you're at the first rank?"

Zhang Xingming is now 1.7 meters tall. He is strong and imposing. Besides, he wears more winter clothes and a hat. On this day, no one really knows his actual age.

In prefecture-level cities in general provinces, such as Benxi, the ranks of government personnel are very difficult to mix. A district party secretary is at the director level. , That's something you can't dream of at all. Unlike municipalities directly under the central government, civil servants have a high starting point.

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Zhang Xingming happily ran to the parking lot with the five puppies in his arms, opened the car door with the key, put the box on the passenger seat, and secured it with the seat belt.

Then ran to the other side to get in the car, started the car and turned on the heater, looked at the puppy for a while, happily put into gear and left the district compound, and went home.

It is better to walk back along the concentrator. There are many cars in the factory area and the road is compact, so it is easier to walk.

When he got out of the gate of the concentrator, he slapped his head, only to realize that the police station still detained a person, so he hurriedly speeded up the car and drove towards the police station.

When we arrived at the police station, Zhang Xingming left the car on fire, turned on the heater, and parked here without turning off the engine. He went into the house with his bag on his back.

In the whole Nanfen, Guobao Police Station had the worst office conditions. Zhaojia Nanshan Street was full of newly built houses, spacious and bright. Guobao was an old one-story house, and the place was small.

But it's coming soon. Next year, the concentrator will build a white building in this place, which will be used as an office for the police station.

There is a thick cotton curtain hanging on the short door, and when you enter, it is dark and you can't see anything clearly.

I squinted my eyes to get used to it, looked left and right, and there was only one policeman sitting there who didn't know what to write, and was looking up.

Zhang Xingming walked over and said, "Hi, where's the one-thousand-door button at noon today?"

The policeman looked him up and asked, "Who are you?"

Zhang Xingming took out his ID and threw it on the table, saying, "Where is he?"

The policeman picked up the ID card and opened it, looked up at Zhang Xingming, looked at the ID card again, stood up and said, "It's in the back room, let me take you there." He handed the ID card back to Zhang Xingming.

Zhang Xingming took the certificate and nodded, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

The policeman even said: "It's all right, it's a little dark here, so be careful." He led him inside.

Although it is an old bungalow, the place is not small, it should be several houses connected.

Turning to the innermost part, the police pushed open the door of a room and said to Zhang Xingming, "This is the room. People are inside. I don't know why. Anyway, the branch office called and asked to detain it."

Zhang Xingming said: "I asked him to buckle it. Go ahead and let me have a chat with him." He stepped into the room.

The room is not dark at all, the room is small with windows and lights, much brighter than the office area outside.

There were only a few stools in the room, and the man was sitting on the stool against the wall, looking at the door.

The policeman yelled at him: "Stand up." He stood up immediately, a little flustered. These days, ordinary people are really afraid of the police.

Zhang Xingming said to the police: "Okay, let me tell him, you don't need to accompany me anymore, is the director here?"

The policeman smiled at Zhang Xingming and said, "It's okay. I'm fine. The director went out early in the morning. He may not be able to come back today. He said that some house collapsed and he was called over by the higher-ups."

Zhang Xingming nodded and said, "A lot of accidents happened in these two days, the snow was too heavy." Turning to look at the man from Yiqianmen, he said, "Do you know me?"

The man looked at it carefully, nodded, guessed that this was the only time in this life that someone held a gun against him, and to put it bluntly, he knew him even when he turned into ashes.

Zhang Xingming said, "Are you a doorman? Why have I never seen you when I go to pick up and drop off my car every day?"

The man licked his lower lip and said, "I'm a substitute, and I usually don't look at the gate."

Zhang Xingming said: "I told you several times that I was a policeman in an emergency and asked you to open the gate. Didn't you listen?"

The man swallowed, and said: "I heard it, I listened, so what, you jumped in through the gate, I didn't understand it at the time."

Zhang Xingming looked at him and said: "Then you have reason? The gate is so far away from the building, and the matter is urgent. What if I don't jump in? Can you hear me or come out? Even the small gate is locked, you guys Is the duty allowed to lock the small door together?"

The man wiped his sweat with his hand, and said, "I didn't think too much about it, and no one usually comes."

Zhang Xingming stared at him helplessly, and said: "Okay, you can go back, if you don't delay things today, forget it, be careful next time, if you really delay things, can you take the responsibility?"

The policeman asked, "What's the matter? I didn't understand."

Chapter 320 Xiao Jiao and His Brothers (5)

Zhang Xingming said: "There was a murder case in the compound of the district government today. Director Li asked me to go to the scene. I parked my car in the warm storage of their courtyard. I ran over and saw that all the gates and small doors were locked, so I had to jump in along the gate. In the end, this buddy, I yelled several times that I was the police and asked him to open the door, but he refused to open it. Instead, he yelled at me and asked me to close the warm room door. I was in a hurry at the time, oops, I was so mad. Okay, let him let's go."

The policeman nodded and said, "Really?"

Zhang Xingming smiled and said, "It's true or not. It's okay. By the way, did you pick up the bullet casings for me?"

The policeman said, "I got it back. Fortunately, the snow was heavy and it was easy to find. There was a burnt hole in the ground, so I couldn't jump up." He turned around and searched in the cabinet, took out a bag and handed it to Zhang Xingming, saying, "Here it is. "

Zhang Xingming took it and said, "Bring me a report paper."

When the police went to fetch the things, Zhang Xingming said to the man, "Still standing there, let's go."

The man agreed, left the house, and went out lightly.

The police took the report paper, Zhang Xingming took out a pen, wrote a shooting report, put it in the bullet bag, and said: "Give this to your director, I will go back first."

The police took the bag, Zhang Xingming went out of the house, and drove to the one thousand gate.

The police shot to write a report, because the incident happened in Guobao, so Zhang Xingming left the report at the Guobao police station, and they will report it to the police.

The car turned from the police station, and saw the man from Yiqianmen walking up the snow.

Zhang Xingming parked the car next to him, lowered the car window and said, "Come on, I'll go over and let the car go."

The man froze for a moment and said, "No need, I'll just walk back, it's not far away."

Zhang Xingming said: "Your character is really strenuous, if you are told to come up, you will come up."

The man nodded with a smile, opened the car door and sat up.

The road was less than one kilometer, and it took a few minutes. The man got out of the car and ran in through the small door. After a while, he took the key and came out to open the door. He helped push the door to both sides. Zhang Xingming drove the car in, and the man ran again. Go to the door of the warm room and help open the warm room.

After parking the car, Zhang Xingming walked out of the warm room with the cardboard box in his arms. The buddy helped to lock the door again. Zhang Xingming said, "I'm too anxious today. I'm sorry. I'll keep my eyesight in the future."

The man nodded and bowed in agreement, and Zhang Xingming took the box out of the yard of the substation and went home. (The substation is commonly known as one thousand gates)