Riverside police

At 7:45 in the morning, Wang Xiangguang came to the Binjiang Port Passenger Terminal to see off his friend.

Unexpectedly, after waiting from 7 o'clock to 11 noon, more than three hours have passed since the sailing time, and there is still no ticket check. The passengers are complaining, and Wang Xiangguang is also very anxious to wait.

Seeing a female policeman coming over, he went up to her and asked, "Comrade, the long-distance passenger transport is supposed to be off-season in the past few days after the holiday. There are few boats on the river. How could it be delayed?"

"There are a lot of boats on the river, a lot of eel fishing boats. They have blocked the waterway and the passenger ships really can't go."

"The Yangtze River is not a sea. It is a waterway and not a fishing ground. What are the eel fishing boats doing here?"

"Fishing for eel fry."

"Shouldn't eels live in the sea? Why can't they be found in rivers?"

"Eels live in the sea, but eel fry migrate every year."

Han Ning could have rested today, but because several passenger ships were delayed for several hours and there were many passengers inside and outside the waiting room, he had no choice but to stay and continue on duty.

Although Wang Xiangguang worked in Binjiang and his family was in Binjiang, he knew nothing about it and asked: "Comrade, can you let me go to the riverside to have a look."

The door from the waiting room to the dock pontoon cannot be opened easily, otherwise impatient passengers will mistakenly think they have checked in.

"It's useless to look at it. You'd better wait patiently. The staff will announce when the ticket will be checked."

Han Ning's mouth was dry because of the early explanation of the delays of several passenger ships. In addition, he had been on duty for more than 20 hours, so his attitude was naturally not much better.

The more Wang Xiangguang thought about it, the weirder he became. He felt the need to go and find out more about it, so he simply revealed his identity: "Comrade, I am not a tourist. My surname is Wang, and my name is Wang Xiangguang. I am a reporter from the news department of Binjiang People's Broadcasting Station. Please help me, let me go to Jiangsu Province." Let’s take a look.”

Reporters!

Han Ning was startled and asked hurriedly: "Reporter Wang, do you have your ID?"

"I came here to give it away, but I forgot to bring it with me."

"I don't have a work permit, I...I..."

"Your police office should have a phone number. You can call our unit to verify my identity."

Journalists are the uncrowned kings. They are very powerful. If you don't cooperate, you will be included in news reports.

Thinking that what happened on the river needs to be properly exposed, Han Ning looked around and whispered: "Reporter Wang, the door to the ticket gate cannot be opened. I will take you around our duty room."

"thank you."

"You're welcome."

Wang Xiangguang said hello to his friends, followed Han Ning into the police duty room, and came to the riverside from the back door. The scene in front of him was stunned.

It was the time of high tide, and ships of all sizes were swarming around the main and auxiliary channels and piers to anchor and set down their nets. No matter how the traffic boats of the Binjiang Port Public Security Bureau warned and no matter how the passenger ships blew their whistles, they refused to give way.

He composed himself and asked in a low voice: "Comrade, what is your surname and your name?"

"My surname is Han, and my name is Han Ning."

"Which Ning?"

"Quiet Ning, the abbreviation of Jiangcheng."

"Comrade Han Ning, it's a cold windy day and the water is cold. So many people can't have a good New Year. Can they catch eel fry if they are crowded on the river?"

"able."

"No one eats the eels. How much are the eel fry worth?"

"We don't like to eat eels, but the Japanese do, and exporting them to Japan is very expensive. Eel fry cannot be artificially bred, only wild ones, and they will migrate to the river at this time of year, so these people come here to catch them."

Han Ning thought about it and added: "Eel fry are also very expensive. One that is longer and thicker than a needle can cost three yuan."

Illegal fishing of eel fry has been exposed by the press many times, but it mostly occurs in coastal waters. Such large-scale indiscriminate fishing on the Yangtze River is rare since the founding of the People's Republic of China.

Do the relevant departments at higher levels know about this situation?

Can this situation be revealed?

A series of question marks reminded Wang Xiangguang that he must not let go of this major news subject that could have huge repercussions. He returned to the waiting room and said goodbye to his friends in a hurry, and immediately rushed to the port authority to get something.

Because I forgot to bring my press card, I was asked by the duty officer whether I was a reporter and what the purpose of inquiring about the long-distance shipping situation was.

In desperation, I turned to the Spring Festival Transport Office in the city, but General Tie was holding the door. An old comrade kindly said that he didn't even know what day it was today. Is anyone at work?

After getting into trouble, I had to admit that I was unlucky.

On the way home by bicycle, the more he thought about it, the more cowardly he became.

In the editorial office, I usually see the great reporters from Xinhua News Agency and People's Daily writing so many good articles, but I always feel unconvinced and say that if there is a big topic, I can also show my hand.

I encountered a big topic today, why are you so angry?

Did he lose because he couldn't find anyone during the holidays?

Thinking of this, Wang Xiangguang stopped going back to his home and went straight to the fishery headquarters.

…

At the same time, Han Shuqun had just finished lunch at the invitation of Director Zhang Junyan of the Bailonggang Police Station and returned to the law enforcement rescue boat of the Yanjiang Police Station to continue repairing the radar.

His lover Xiang Fan was watching TV in the command and control room on the second floor of the barge, and his eldest daughter was teaching his second daughter to drive a Xiaoxianyu Qingqi on the river embankment.

While helping him, Xiao Xianyu learned through the intercom how 002 was escorting the "White Bull Line" passenger ship on the river.

"Uncle Zhu, the call just now was 901, right?"

"Yes, yes, there are many passengers visiting relatives today, and the boat is crowded."

The 100 days of safe production in Bailong Port were completed not long ago, and now a new round of striving for 100 days of safe production has begun.

Passenger ships running the "Bainiu Line" are ferries to be exact. As long as passengers buy tickets, the conductors will sell them. Unlike Baishen, Baiwu, and Bailiu, they sell as many tickets as there are seats in the class.

Thinking of the director's instructions, Han Yu immediately picked up the intercom of the Third Brigade of the Hong Kong Patrol and shouted: "Sister Xiang Ning, Sister Xiang Ning, please answer when you receive it."

"Ok, ok, what's the matter?"

"Uncle Zhu said that there are many passengers crossing the river today to visit relatives. The Bainiu Line ferry may be overloaded. There is no minor safety issue. You'd better go to the pier to have a look."

Overloading issues are under the supervision of Hong Kong.

Han Xiangning didn't dare to take the matter seriously and said quickly: "Okay, I'll be there right away."

It’s just that she likes riding small motorcycles as much as Zhang Lan, and her sister actually likes it too. Han Yu really feels sorry for his motorcycle and reminds him: “It’s windy on the river embankment, so drive slower.”

"Got it, cheapskate."

"..."

I lent you my car to ride, but you actually called me a stingy person. How could you be like this?

While Han Yu was feeling depressed, Han Shuqun leaned over and said with a smile: "San'er, it seems that Ning Ning has broken your heart. Not only do you have to take care of her in life, but you also have to remind her at work."

"No, Uncle Han, it's actually Sister Xiang Ning who is taking care of me."

"You can't write two Korean characters in one stroke. Besides, you graduated from the same school, so you should take care of each other."

"hey-hey……"

"Stop giggling and hand me the multimeter."

"Oh well."

"San'er, remember to come to my house to play when you return to Binjiang."

"Okay, thank you Uncle Han."

Han Shuqun has always wanted a son, but the salary in the army was not high, he had to raise two daughters, and support the elderly and brothers and sisters on both sides, so he really didn't dare to have another son.

Seeing the cute, sensible and capable little salted fish, I liked him from the bottom of my heart. He took the multimeter and said with a smile: "San'er, don't call me Uncle Han again."

Han Yu asked puzzledly: "Why."

"If you call me Uncle Han, it seems like your surname is not Han."

"Really, what do you call it?"

"Just call uncle."

This kid can drive a boat and repair machines. He is really capable, but he doesn't know much about electronic technology.

Han Shuqun felt it was necessary to teach him a few tricks, so he called him to the top of the boat and patiently explained the principles of radar.

Han Yu had no foundation in this area, so he went to the command cabin to find pen and paper to record it, for fear that he would not be able to remember it.

There are fewer and fewer children who are so willing to take advantage of things. Seeing that he listens attentively, remembers things carefully, and asks questions when he doesn't understand, Han Shuqun is happy from the bottom of his heart.

"To sum up, there are several sub-systems such as antenna servo, transmitter and receiver. The antenna servo is most likely to malfunction during normal use. Because it needs to run, our unit's weather radar needs to adjust its angle and the antenna needs to make pitching movements. Your antenna To spin.”

"Did you see it? This is the slip ring. The main and auxiliary engines on the ship need to be maintained. The slip ring also needs to be cleaned and maintained regularly. This is the motor. The motor may also malfunction. The main manifestation is that the speed is unstable during the rotation of the antenna and it will make noise... …”

There is a complete difference between being taught by someone and being taught by no one.

Practical teaching is even more different from reading instructions.

Han Yu benefited a lot and nodded repeatedly.

Dad Han taught him how to check and diagnose from beginning to end. The first thing he determined was that there was a problem with the antenna servo.

Then the antenna was disassembled and inspected one by one. Finally, it was found that the problem was not a big problem. It was poor contact on the radar speedometer, and a new DC motor carbon brush needed to be replaced.

I don’t know where to buy this thing for a while, but it doesn’t matter. There are various spare parts in Dad Han’s tool box, and he happens to have an old but not broken carbon brush.

First replace the old carbon brushes, clean the slip ring, add some lubricant, install it and start the test. The radar that has been broken for three days can indeed be used again!

"Uncle, you are so awesome. You can repair a marine radar that you have never seen before."

"The principle is the same, and yours is an old radar with a very simple structure. Although I was engaged in weather radar when I was in the army, I have repaired all the fire control radars on fighter jets."

"Uncle, you are in the Air Force!"

"The Air Force that never took to the skies."

Han Shuqun thought about it and smiled: "I haven't touched a gun very much. I shot a few times in the recruit company when I first joined the army. If you think about it carefully, I am the fake People's Liberation Army."

After being so helpful, Han Yu felt that he should show some appreciation and couldn't help but smile: "Uncle, we can't shoot guns here, but we can take you to visit our arsenal and let you touch the guns."

"Do you have an arsenal?"

"Yes, I have."

"Can I visit? It doesn't violate the principle."

"You are not an outsider. Besides, you are a party member and cadre who has been transferred from the army. Of course you can visit."

"Okay, take me to see it."

When it comes to guns, Han Shuqun feels really itchy.

Follow Han Yu back to the pontoon, pass through three or four iron doors and arrive at the cabin with a large gun cabinet welded on it.

You won’t know if you don’t look at it, but you will be shocked when you look at it.

Not only do they have pistols, micro submachine guns, 5-6 punches and old-fashioned rifles, they even have a mortar!

"San'er, can this cannon be used?"

"Yes, uncle. Look, it's full of oil. We just wiped it."

"What do you want cannon for?"

"The one who fired the flares, but it's a pity that the flares were all used up during the escort. Xu said that the arsenal of the Armed Forces Department is gone as well. He plans to wait until the sixth day of the Lunar New Year to officially go to work and find a way to find a few boxes elsewhere."

Han Shuqun was really eye-opening and couldn't help but sigh: "No wonder the Hong Kong Supervision Bureau wants to cooperate with you. Your weapons can equip an intensive class!"

Han Yu took out the "touch the heart and take the liver" and said with a smile: "I collected these two rifles. Xu Suoke likes them. He said that we will find more bullets when the militiamen train, and then we can have a good time."

Han Shuqun put Wuliu Chong back into the gun cabinet, picked up a towel to wipe his hands, and said with some emotion and envy: "If I had known that the police had so many weapons and equipment, I should have transferred to the Public Security Bureau. "

"Uncle, you are different from Zhang Suo. You were an engineer when you were in the army."

"When I was in the army, I was a soldier first and an engineer second."

"So when my aunt was in the army, she was a soldier first and then a nurse."

"Definitely."

Han Shuqun didn't want to cause trouble for Xiao Xianyu, so he motioned for him to quickly put the gun back and lock it, and then patted him on the shoulder: "Actually, the same goes for you. You are now a public security officer first, and then the captain of the law enforcement rescue ship."

Han Yu locked the gun cabinet, turned around and said with a smile: "Our Xu Institute said the same thing, so we organized training years ago. We were fully armed and ran five kilometers every morning, and three hundred in the evening. We were as tired as dead dogs."

"A hundred push-ups, a hundred sit-ups, a hundred pull-ups?"

"Um."

"That's right. Your public security agency is a paramilitary management department, so it must have high standards and strict requirements."

…

Han Xiangmeng was going to the passenger terminal to supervise passenger safety, but Han Xiangmeng did not go with him.

She returned to the barge, sat down and asked, "Mom, where is my dad?"

Xiang Fan looked down and couldn't help but laugh: "I just taught Xiao Xianyu how to repair the radar, and now I'm going to see the gun with Xiao Xianyu. One is an electrical appliance repairer, and the other is a boat repairer and sailor. They really hit it off. , I really thought they were father and son."

Han Xiangmeng muttered: "He values ​​boys over girls, and he just wants a son, so he is happy when he sees the little salted fish."

"Your sister bragged to the people in their unit that Xiao Xianyu was her cousin. But it's not bad to have such a nephew. You saw it during the meal. Even the leader of Bailonggang Police Station likes him so much."

"He is the youngest in the unit, so it is normal for everyone to like him. Mom, do you like him?"

"Of course I like the fact that such a sensible child takes such good care of your sister." Xiang Fan thought about it and smiled: "He was born in Jiangcheng, and he is still half the same hometown as me."

"Mom, why do you all like other people's children?"

"I like you too, but I would like you even more if you could get sixth place in the county in the high school entrance examination like others."

"How many years have it been since I graduated from the high school entrance examination?"

"Ning Ning is taking the self-study exam, and Xiao Xianyu is also taking part. It's never too late to learn this kind of thing. People keep learning until they are old. Can you make some progress?"

…

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