He didn't ask whether you were willing or not. In the police force system, the person concerned cannot make the decision whether he is promoted or demoted. The only decision he can make is whether to stay in the police force.

Uncle Feng took the letter of appointment with both hands and saluted: "Yes, I will go to the police force to take up my post early tomorrow morning."

Li Mulin smiled: "In that case, I'll take my leave first."

Uncle Feng endured it again and again, but in the end he couldn't hold it back anymore and asked curiously: "Officer Li, why did Section Chief Yang..."

Li Mulin pointed upward and said softly: "It is said that it means the big boss, but I don't know anything else."

Hearing the words "big boss", Du Xinwu bent down subconsciously.

There was even a layer of cold sweat on my forehead!

If offending Chief Yang will not result in loss of official position, then it is hard to say what he will lose if he offends that person.

Director Du, who had always hoped that Uncle Feng could learn to be flexible in the past, now hopes most that Uncle Feng can continue to maintain his old style, be old-fashioned and conservative, and will not speak ill of himself in front of the big boss...

"Uncle Feng, Director Du, if there is nothing else, I will leave first." Li Mulin cupped his hands and said.

"Walk slowly." Uncle Feng said.

Du Xinwu sent him out of the office, then closed the door, smiled bitterly, and came to Uncle Feng: "Fourth, you won't say anything to me when you meet the big boss, right?"

"If you have a request, I can report your status at the police station." Uncle Feng said.

Du Xin shivered and said hurriedly: "No request, no request, Fourth Brother, Fourth Brother, after all we have worked together for such a long time, you can't cheat me!"

Uncle Feng reached out and patted his shoulder, stood up and walked out: "Director, seeing that you have tolerated me so many times before, I will repay you once, but you should not do anything like flattering others and suppressing others in the future. Yeah, the next person you step on may not let you go."

Hearing this, Du Xinwu's high-hanging heart finally relaxed.

Inexplicably, I felt lucky to survive the disaster.

Half an hour later.

Uncle Feng returned to the rental house, sat in the main room, took the chopsticks handed over by Alian, and ate rice and meat, eating heartily and happily.

"Uncle looks very happy?" Alian sat in front of him and said with a smile.

Uncle Feng's brows moved and he chuckled, "Is it so obvious?"

"Yes, obviously." Alian stuck out her tongue.

Uncle Feng: "Because I met a happy thing... Alian, please pack your things, we are moving back to the city."

"Ah?" Alian's eyes suddenly widened with disbelief on her face.

Uncle Feng raised his eyebrows, but pretended to be serious: "I got promoted..."

"Promoted?!" Alian stood up in surprise and danced happily.

Not to mention this era, even in later generations, the gap between prefecture-level cities and county towns is huge, almost impossible to measure.

It was precisely because she had stayed in Fucheng that Alian knew how prosperous Fucheng was...

"Calm down, don't get all excited over such a trivial matter." Uncle Feng coughed dryly.

"How can this be a trivial matter?"

Alian grinned and said: "The salary of a Fucheng police officer is at least one to two times that of a county-level police officer. I have heard before that if it is the Public Security Department, including various benefits, this ratio can even be Reaching more than three times, this is the guarantee of life for the family. By the way, uncle, which department have you been promoted to? "

"Police station, Public Security Department." Uncle Feng said calmly.

Alian was startled and said in astonishment: "Why would the Public Security Department want you?"

Uncle Feng: "???"

What kind of words is this!

Early next morning.

Uncle Feng, dressed in military uniform, knocked on the door of the section chief's office and saluted: "Section Chief Yang, section member Feng Siping is reporting to you!"

Yang Kun stood up from the chair and waved cordially: "No need to be polite, Siping, come and sit."

"Section Chief Xie."

Through the attitude shown by Yang Kun, Uncle Feng estimated that his status in the heart of the big boss should not be low.

Although I don't know how this status came about, I can really let go of my anxious heart.

"Siping, do you want to smoke?" Yang Kun picked up a cigar and asked.

Uncle Feng shook his head: "Sir, I don't know how."

"It's better if you don't smoke!"

Yang Kun thought for a while, then simply gave up the idea of ​​smoking, and said, "I heard that you are going to take office today, and Mr. Qin will be here later.

If nothing else, he should be assigned to work with you to supervise ghost cases and drug trafficking cases.

I'll give you a thorough explanation first, so you can be mentally prepared and don't let Mr. Qin down when the time comes."

"Yes, Section Chief." Uncle Feng nodded and asked, "Can you tell me a little bit about these two cases?"

"Of course." Yang Kun agreed.

Shortly after.

Qin Yao pushed the door open and walked into the section chief's office. Looking at the thick-browed police officer standing to greet him, he suddenly felt strange in his heart.

If the other party puts on a Taoist robe and connects his eyebrows together, he will probably look like Uncle Jiu...

"Mr. Qin." Yang Kun spoke first, with a respectful attitude.

"Mr. Qin." Uncle Feng was a little nervous and shouted dryly.

Qin Yao waved his hand and asked Uncle Feng, "I'll start working today. Are there any problems?"

"No problem, Mr. Qin." Uncle Feng said solemnly.

"Don't be so nervous, relax."

Qin Yao smiled and asked, "Chief Yang, do you have any clues about the other thing I asked you to investigate?"

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