When Han Yu returned to the unit, he first needed to understand the various tasks of the branch during the business trip.

When Ding Shuguang and Sheng Baocheng finished talking about the murder that occurred in Xinghe Town, Dongqi City, Han Yu's first thought was not to commend Lao Zhu, but to go back to discuss with his senior sister and buy one for his parents and father-in-law.

Reliable commercial medical insurance.

It's not easy for the Han family on both sides to survive today. My parents and father-in-law are getting older and older. If they get seriously ill, they can't go to the hospital for treatment. After all the hardships, they can't fall back into poverty due to illness like others.

Chen Zikun didn't know what his immediate boss was thinking, so he smiled and said: "Good things don't go out, and embarrassing things spread thousands of miles." When Secretary Xiao of Linghai heard about this, he thought it was necessary to strengthen the management of the funeral industry. Considering that people died normally, it is impossible for forensic doctors to

I went to conduct autopsies one by one. Even the police station could not arrange for police to go to the scene. I felt that the public security organs could not issue death certificates to people in a haphazard way. I held a meeting with the Civil Affairs Bureau and the Ethnic and Religious Affairs Bureau yesterday. Next, we need to jointly strengthen the management of multiple funeral industries.

Provide training to practitioners.”

"How did you know?"

"Yesterday I went to the Linghai Police Station and happened to meet Lao Shi who was going to the development zone branch to inspect the work. Lao Shi told me. Lao Shi said that they also planned to invite Uncle Zhu to give lectures and let Uncle Zhu go to the funeral parlor.

Related practitioners, including makeup artists, impart their experience.”

"How to distinguish between normal death and abnormal death?"

"Um."

“It’s not like the Linghai Public Security Bureau doesn’t have forensic doctors.”

"The forensic doctors of the Linghai Public Security Bureau have definitely not seen as many dead people as Uncle Zhu, and there are some clues that cannot be discovered by examining the corpses. It is different for a collector like Uncle Zhu, who will rush to the deceased's home as soon as possible.

, can grasp the situation of the deceased’s family, especially the relatives of the deceased, at the first time.”

"It makes sense." Han Yu nodded and said thoughtfully: "Secretary Xiao is so talented that he can think of this. No wonder Linghai's security has been so good in recent years."

Chen Zikun said with a smile: "I was born in a major, unlike Zhang Yidong before, who said he knew everything but actually knew nothing. Moreover, Secretary Xiao has local work experience and has been the top leader of a township. He understands public security business and is courageous."

"

Talking about Xiao Jianming, Linghai's political and legal secretary and public security director, Ding Shuguang suddenly remembered something: "Bureau Han, Luo Wenjiang may also want to take Xiao Jianming's path. Ma Jintao said he will be transferred soon."

"Where to go?" Han Yu asked curiously.

"It hasn't been announced yet. It seems that he will be transferred to a township in Changzhou as deputy secretary. The municipal bureau is worried about retaining people and always finds various excuses not to promote him. He can only think of other ways. To be precise, his father can only

Help him find another way."

As soon as Ding Shuguang finished speaking, Sheng Baocheng raised his head and said, "I did a good job in the provincial department before, but I don't know what he thinks and insists on being transferred back."

"This cannot be entirely blamed on the municipal bureau," Han Yu smiled and said with emotion: "There are many local police officers but few positions. When selecting and appointing cadres, they can only be based on seniority. He is older than anyone else and has seniority.

How do you get promoted in the city bureau?”

Chen Zikun was transferred from the local police and was deeply touched by this: "Fortunately, he has a father who is county W secretary. No matter how capable others are, they can only continue to earn seniority, and there is no chance of being transferred to a township.

"

After chatting about work and gossip for a while, Xiaoyu knocked on the door and walked in.

Chen Zikun and others all had their own things to do, so they all stood up to say goodbye.

Han Yumu saw off several colleagues, and while asking Xiaoyu to sit down, he asked with a smile: "What's the matter?"

"Dried salted fish, I'm getting married on the 10th."

"I know, what's wrong?"

"are you going?"

"Isn't this nonsense? I'm an uncle and I have to go no matter how busy I am."

"I'm an uncle too, and I also want to have a wedding banquet!"

For the wedding held in Donghai, we mainly invited relatives, friends and leaders and colleagues from Donghai. Only my grandfather, grandma, two uncles and Lao Ge and my wife from my hometown were invited. However, my sister and brother-in-law also invited Yuzhen and Xiaoyu’s elders.

My parents also invited Zhang Er and his wife, after all, they are both in the East China Sea.

If Xiaoyu wants to go too, should we invite Dongdong’s old leaders and comrades from Linghai Reserve Camp?

Han Yu neither wanted to disrupt the plans of his sister and brother-in-law, nor did he want to affect the work of the branch, especially the SWAT team. He smiled and said: "Logically, you should go, but the problem is that after the Donghai side is finished, my sister and my brother-in-law will have to take them with us."

Dongdong and Bingqian return to Linghai to serve drinks. Then I will go to Hong Kong with Lao Huang to collect evidence. There must be someone in charge back home."

"The person in charge?"

"My sister and my brother-in-law have been transferred to Donghai for so many years. Our hometown has changed so much. It is no exaggeration to say that we don't even know the road when we go to Linghai or Binjiang City. The time is so short. It's definitely not possible to rely on them alone."

"Isn't there Brother Han Shen?"

"Does Han Shen know Secretary Miao of the Port Authority? Does Han Shen know the leaders of the military division and the comrades in the Linghai Reserve Battalion?"

"That's true."

"Xiaoyu, how about we divide the work? I'll go to the East China Sea, and you can help my sister organize things here at home."

"Okay, leave this to me!"

"Then we agreed, I'll call my sister right away."

"I have her mobile phone number. I'll call her. You are busy with your business. I'll leave first."

Wu Guoqun relied on coaxing, but he didn't expect Xiaoyu to coax him too.

After sending Xiaoyu away, Han Yuzheng found it funny that Fan Bureau, who was far away in Hanwu, actually called.

Han Yu quickly pressed the call button, raised his phone and said, "Hello, Director Fan, Director Fan, what are your instructions?"

"Xianyu, why is Wu Guoqun back? Isn't your branch busy?"

"Director Fan, what's wrong with Political Commissar Wu?"

Director Fan looked at the bottle of red wine that Wu Guoqun had just sent, and said with a smile: "I went to France with you, and it was as if I was named on the gold medal list and returned home in fine clothes. I came to the bureau early in the morning to show off my wine. I also sent you red wine.

What kind of cookies are you sending me again? He is so proud of himself and looks like a villain! You should call him quickly and ask him to go back as soon as possible."

Although Han Yu had expected that Comrade Lao Wu would make a big noise when he returned home, he didn't expect that he would alert the director. He couldn't help but asked with a smile: "Director Fan, did he give red wine to others instead of you?"

"What do you mean?"

"I'm just curious."

"He gave me a gift, and he gave me a bottle as soon as he came. In front of so many people, it was hard for me to accept it, and it was also bad for me not to accept it. Again, let him go back to Binjiang as soon as possible!"

Being able to have the director make such a call in person shows how clumsy Comrade Wu is in the agency.

Han Yu couldn't help laughing and said: "Okay, I'll call and ask."

Comrade Lao Wu would not leave after giving away the souvenirs. He was reporting to the Political Department, Deputy Director Ding and his nemesis, Director Qiu of the Propaganda Department.

"Director Ding, Qiu Chu, the first draft of "The First Outpost of the Yangtze River" has been completed. Director Yu Xiangqian of the Legal Affairs Committee of the Jiangnan Provincial People's Congress spoke highly of the first draft. Member of the Standing Committee of the Binjiang Municipal Party Committee and Secretary of Political and Legal Affairs Chen also praised it.

, the Propaganda Director of the Binjiang Municipal Party Committee even asked comrades from the Propaganda Department to help us contact the publishing house."

Old Wu would not miss this opportunity to show off. He pointed at the manuscript on his desk and said with excitement: "When I went to France on a business trip, Director Yu personally called me to ask about the progress of the publication. When I was in transit in Hong Kong, the leader of the Binjiang Municipal Party Committee Propaganda Department

I also called to ask how to hold a seminar after publication and whether they should invite relevant experts and scholars."

It’s either this leader or that leader, it’s either France or Hong Kong…

Deputy Director Ding had a big head and asked calmly: "Old Wu, what exactly do you want to say?"

"Director Ding, this is a matter of our Changhang Public Security Bureau. People take it so seriously, should we pay more attention to it?"

"Don't you attach great importance to it? Lao Wu, you are an old comrade. We can rest assured with you."

"This is nothing to worry about!"

Comrade Lao Wu was unhappy and said bluntly: "This book is to promote our Changhang Public Security Bureau. Either it will not be published, or at least 10,000 copies will be published! Our branch purchased 2,000 copies, and the Binjiang City Bureau purchased 1,000 copies.

, Linghai Public Security Bureau purchased one thousand copies, can the bureau help with the remaining six thousand copies?"

After much fussing, it turned out that he was selling books!

Director Qiu couldn't help but ask: "Old Wu, how do you plan to price this book? How much does it cost approximately?"

"Now the book number costs money, and the printing cost is high. Once the publisher is confirmed, I will help the bureau coordinate with the publisher and try to give the bureau a 40% discount, which will cost about 20 yuan a copy."

"Twenty yuan a book, the bureau purchases 6,000 copies, that's 120,000!"

"We have so many branches. We can order them in the same way as newspapers and magazines. The police of the agency, the police of each branch, and the auxiliary police will have a copy of it and study it seriously."

He really dared to think about it when he came to the bureau to make a profit.

Deputy Director Ding would not be stupid enough to do something like this that would increase the burden on the grassroots. Just as he didn't know how to send Wu Guoqun away, Wu Guoqun changed the topic: "Director Ding, Lao Qiu, regarding the work of strengthening the cultural construction of the police camp, I will contact you in Binjiang

I have set up a company and secured some sponsorship, and I plan to hold an essay contest with the theme of 'I Love the Yangtze River' in the name of the bureau. The company will pay for the review fees and bonuses, and the bureau only needs to put its name on it."

Just because you are interested in these things does not mean that we are equally interested. Besides, the name of the bureau is not something anyone can take advantage of. You have to ask the leader for instructions and report.

Director Qiu was slandering Wu Guoqun because he knew there was nothing wrong with him if he didn't change his ways. Wu Guoqun said with excitement: "Director Ding, I reported this matter to the leaders of the department and bureau, and the leaders of the department and bureau are very supportive. Binjiang's basic education is doing well.

There are many big leaders out there, including the All-China Public Security Literary and Art Federation, and there are people from Binjiang. I have contacted the leaders of the All-China Public Security Literary and Art Federation, and they are very supportive and are even willing to serve as judges for us for free."

Is there any mistake? Even the bureau didn't agree with it, so you actually jumped over the top and reported it!

The more Deputy Director Ding thought about it, the more angry he became. He put aside the manuscript of "The First Sentence on the Yangtze River" and said calmly: "Old Wu, you just came back from France. You must be very tired after taking such a long flight. As for what you just said

We need to study these matters first, and then ask the bureau leaders for instructions and report. How about you go back first and call you when we have news."
To be continued...