Darkest Action

At noon on a weekday, Meng Ran and many police officers from the City Bureau came back from the Chengdong Sub-bureau on the outskirts of the city after receiving a work report.When passing through an old city that was undergoing demolition, Meng Ran accidentally caught a glimpse of a snack bar outside the window, staying alone among the ruins.

Meng Ran stopped the driver in the front row, asked him to park the car on the side of the road, got out of the car by himself, and walked into the small shop.An accompanying police car at the rear did not dare to leave without authorization, and stopped accordingly.

The shop with an area of ​​more than ten square meters was kept clean, but there were no customers.The shop owner was sitting behind the counter, playing with his children, when he heard someone entering the shop, without raising his head, he greeted happily: "Sit down, the menu is on the wall, order whatever you want!"

The child behind the counter looked up and saw Meng Ran, and was so happy that he shook the little wooden horse under him back and forth, and his chubby mouth immediately called out: "Uncle! Uncle!"

The shop owner, Meng Huang, immediately looked up when he heard his son's call. When he saw Meng Ran, he stood up, smiled and said, "Why didn't you say hello when you came here? You don't need to visit me privately!"

The author says:

In yesterday’s chapter, Nie Bing was transferred to the Huangjiang Criminal Investigation Corps to connect to the new article "Blood Walker: Hot Search Criminal Police", but because the new article and this article are actually stories in parallel time and space, the personalities of the main characters are also very different. The leader of the northern district in this article was aggrieved and downgraded, so some adjustments have been made. Nie Bing in this article, like Qi Feng (He Qiyan), was promoted to the deputy minister of the Ministry of Public Security.

"Can I be considered a micro-clothes?" Meng Ran looked down at his crisp regular clothes, and he was used to Meng Huang's non-verbal style, and said, "It's already dinner time, you Why is there no business at all in the store?"

Meng Huang wiped the back of his hand on the apron, and said embarrassingly: "Many places in the old city have been demolished, and some of the diners who used to patronize have almost moved away. The business is indeed a little bit bad. I plan to buy it next month. Quit the storefront and find a job again."

The little boy who was sitting on the wooden horse has already run out from the counter, hugged Meng Ran's right leg with his two chubby little arms, and acted coquettishly, yelling "Uncle hold me!" hug".

Meng Ran bent down, held the child in the crook of his arm with one hand, his eyes widened with love, turned to Meng Huang and said, "My colleagues and I haven't eaten yet, why don't you cook some dishes?"

"Okay!" Meng Huang agreed, "I know what you like to eat, you can't put green onions, and you can't put coriander!"

It just so happened that Wu Xia also walked into the store, and Meng Ran ordered: "Go and call everyone in for dinner, I'll treat you."

Wu Xia said yes, and as soon as he went out to call for someone, Meng Huang stared at his leaving back, and started gossiping to Meng Ran: "Hey, Meng Ran. I read on the news that the political commissar had died, so I'll follow you." Is this kid next to you a substitute you found? He looks so much like the political commissar! However, I still think the political commissar has a better temperament..."

"Did you make a mistake with your mouth again?"

"I don't care about you, I'm afraid that others will try to plot against you in the face of the political commissar!"

"My secretary is already married. What kind of plan can she have against me? Besides, if you can see it, this kind of plan is not very clever, right?"

"All right, all right, what you said is right!" Meng Huang looked away reluctantly, "Is it okay for my family to remind me?"

The little boy in his arms waved the little toy in his hand like offering a treasure, wanting to share it with his uncle.Meng Ran hugged the child and sat down at a table, then called Meng Huang and said, "There are nine people here, you can arrange the food yourself, just make sure you are full."

"Okay! Director Meng!"

Meng Huang quickly brought a pot of hot water and filled it up for the policemen who entered the store one by one. Then he went to the kitchen and poured oil, and he was busy with work.

In less than 10 minutes, enough home-cooked dishes for ten people have been served, and several small tables for four are served in batches.The policemen of the city bureau all gave the director face, they all buried their heads in eating, and praised him from time to time.

Meng Ran and his little nephew sat alone at a table and tasted a few chopsticks made by Meng Huang, only to find that the taste was acceptable and considered acceptable, which was at the middle level in street food shops.He called Meng Huang who had finished his work, sat across from him, and asked while eating, "What kind of job do you plan to find in the future?"

"Hey, I'm looking for something, but I haven't decided yet." Meng Huang seemed a little embarrassed, "I used to have a friend who recently opened a medical beauty product company. He heard that this industry is very profitable, and he wanted to find me. Be a salesman."

Meng Ran took a bite of his rice and asked back, "Does your friend think you are handsome and handsome, and you can live broadcast and bring goods? Or do you value your experience in micro-business in the past, and want to draw you in to continue cheating? You are not good-looking. Lack of ability, what is the other party planning?"

Meng Huang could hear the sarcasm in his brother's words, and immediately became unhappy: "Aren't I just thinking about it? I went there without saying that I will definitely go there. Do you need to hurt me so much?"

"You are now the head of the family, you must earn money legally, raise your baby well, and you are not allowed to take detours. The medical and aesthetic industry is a mixed bag, and the national control policy will be tightened sooner or later. If you don't study medicine and don't understand the law, you can't do it .” Meng Ran put down his chopsticks and made a final decision.

"Okay, I just don't want to go." Hearing that it made sense, Meng Huang had no choice but to give up.

Meng Ran teased the little nephew next to him, and casually mentioned: "Dad's rural cooperative is now spontaneously recommended by the villagers, and an old fruit farmer with planting experience and sales channels has been replaced as the person in charge. The weather is pleasant this year. The harvest in the club is also quite good. Everyone wants to build a brand, but it’s the time when there is a shortage of manpower. The person in charge asked me to pass others. If you are willing to help, I can say hello for you.”

"Okay!" Meng Huang immediately became interested, "I can help with sales, and planting is no problem! I am a native of the village, and I am very familiar with the climate and geology of this place!"

"Before I go, I have to make an agreement with you for three chapters. You are there to work. You must not use Dad's past position and my current identity to dominate the cooperative. If you let me know once, you will clean up immediately. Things go away."

"Meng Ran, don't look at people through the cracks of the door! If I mess around again, I'll lose my job!" Meng Huang guaranteed the ticket, and didn't forget to ask the future leader, "However, the new person in charge Will people have any objections to me? When Dad was alive, I was still messed up, and I didn't pay him much attention, and many people in the village looked down on me..."

"Talk less and do more, depending on your performance." Meng Ran's expression suddenly revealed a little sadness, "At the beginning, when something happened in the club, Dad kept the shed and saved his son's life, so he will train you seriously. "

Meng Huang was silent for a while, looked at Meng Ran and said sincerely, "Thank you, brother."

As he said, he immediately wanted to take practical actions and said: "Don't pay for this meal, let me, the people, treat the public security officers and police well!"

"Don't be silly, bribes are prohibited." Meng Ran didn't look at the price of the vegetables, and directly picked up her mobile phone and transferred 1000 yuan to Meng Huang, "You don't have to thank me, thank you baby if you want to thank me, I'm just doing it for the sake of the child superior."