After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, the highly anticipated event by relatives and friends on both sides finally began.

Commander Yu saw the groom and the bride had already toasted to the relatives and friends, and suggested that the troops should be divided into four groups to toast to the relatives and friends, especially the elders of the bride and groom. Deputy Commander Yang, Chief of Staff Jiang and Political Commissar Xue followed suit and picked up their glasses and went their separate ways.

Zhang Jiangkun, Han Ning, Teacher Cao, and Sister Kang also divided into four groups and followed behind with bottles of wine. They helped the leaders introduce their relatives and friends while pouring wine.

Dongdong and the bride planned to accompany them, but they were declined by several leaders. Knowing that getting married was tiring, the leaders asked the young couple to hurry up and have something to eat.

The general toasts, how much dignity does this show?

Relatives and friends were flattered and stood up to greet him.

After the generals had finished paying their respects, Director He, Director Yin of the Changhang Hospital, and Director Yan of the Vocational College of Shipping Technology also divided into three groups and began to pay respects. The leaders of the male unit showed off, and the leaders of the female unit such as Mr. Yang were naturally unwilling to accept it.

The queen also picked up the wine glass, picked up the wine bottle and started to toast...

I attended another wedding banquet and someone left before the last few dishes were served.

Today's wedding banquet was different from other wedding banquets. Relatives and friends ate until several leaders left before starting to disperse.

As expected, Lao Ge, Director Chen and Han Gong were taken away by Director Feng, Chief of Staff Jiang and Political Commissar Xue. Zhang Erxiao regretted that he could not follow. Han Yu and his sister and brother-in-law sent away several leaders and returned to

I continued to eat at the restaurant with the Donghai branch policeman who was in charge of security just now.

"Gu Zhi, I'm sorry for making you work so hard."

"It's hard to say, it's our honor!"

"Lao Zhou, I'll give you a toast with tea instead of wine."

"Han Bureau, there is no need to be so polite, we are not outsiders."

"You know, I really don't know how to drink. I'll let my brother-in-law and Dongdong come to greet you later."

"Your brother-in-law drank a lot at noon, and I think Dongdong drank a lot too."

"Dongdong drank a lot, but what he drank was not wine." Han Yu asked them to eat and said with a smile: "The bottle he filled was water, otherwise he would have collapsed if he drank the way he did just now."

Gu Zhi was delighted and couldn't help but laugh: "This boy actually dares to cheat with the chief!"

"We drank wine when we toasted several leaders, and we changed to mineral water when we toasted to the second table."

"To treat them differently, it's just a matter of preference!"

While they were joking, the phone rang.

Han Yu apologized to his brother from the Donghai Branch, walked aside and answered the phone and asked: "Political Commissar, what's the matter?"

Comrade Lao Wu was always in high spirits during happy events. He closed the door of his office and said with a smile: "Bureau Han, I'm back. I just arrived at the branch and I called you to say something."

His trip to Hanwu not only made the Political Department restless, but also made the bureau leaders very depressed.

Han Yu hesitated for a moment and couldn't help but asked with a smile: "Political Commissar, do we really plan to publish 10,000 copies of "The First Sentence on the Yangtze River"?"

"What are you doing with so much money?"

"Director Ding called me last night and talked to me for nearly twenty minutes."

"Did he call me to accuse me?"

"It's not a case of blackmail, but he does have his difficulties. Think about it, our superiors ask us to subscribe to newspapers and magazines every year, which costs 50,000 to 60,000 yuan per subscription. We all feel a lot of pressure. Don't do to others what you don't want others to do.

As for people, we can't put any more burden on our brother bureaus."

Comrade Lao Wu reacted and laughed: "He took it seriously! Director Han, actually I never thought of publishing so many volumes. I told them that on purpose."

"on purpose?"

"You have never worked in the Political Department, so you don't know how bad they are! They have been messing with me behind my back for decades, and it's my turn to vent my anger. It's not me, Wu Guoqun, who can tolerate it.

I can't bear it. If I don't cause trouble for them, it's hard to eliminate the hatred in my heart!"

This is indeed very "Old Wu"...

Han Yu was completely convinced and advised: "Political commissar, as long as you do your work, there will definitely be conflicts. Even if there are no big conflicts, there will be small ones. Let the past go by. There is no need to always take it to heart."

"Han Bureau, I have put up with them for more than ten years. I can't put up with them anymore. If I don't put up with them anymore, I will have no chance."

"Isn't it time to calm down now?"

"Half of it is gone, hahaha."

Meeting such a partner, Han Yu also had a headache. He smiled bitterly and said: "Political Commissar, you are just as strong as you want and are not afraid of offending your superiors, but I can't do that. I'm not against you taking revenge or complaining, but you always do this to your superiors.

Our branch has an opinion, can we take it easy in the future?"

Comrade Lao Wu did not think that he would implicate the entire branch, and said calmly: "Bureau Han, you are you, and I am me. If they call you again, you blame me. If it doesn't work, let them transfer me."

Go back and see what they say!"

You were driven to Binjiang by others, so they won't transfer you back.

Not only will they not transfer you back to the bureau, they are even prepared to wait for you to work for a few more years and let you take a back seat in the Binjiang branch!

Han Yu didn't want to worry about the grievances between him and the bureau leader and his old colleague from the Political Department, so he immediately changed the topic: "Political Commissar, Fan Bureau has agreed in principle to the essay contest on 'I Love the Yangtze River'. Now that this bullshit has been blown out.

, we have to find a way to make it happen. Today my nephew is getting married, and Bureau He and Political Commissar Yang of the Donghai Branch came. I mentioned it to them by the way, and they were very supportive. They said that they would organize the writing after you finish it.

Better police officers will participate.”

"Where's the Zhenjiang branch?"

"I'll call Director Hu later. There should be no problem."

It was him who solicited the sponsorship, and the branch did not have to pay for it. If the essay collection activity could be done well, it would also be an achievement of the branch in the construction of police camp culture.

Han Yu never thought about dampening Comrade Wu's enthusiasm for work. After thinking about it, he smiled and said: "As for the Guzhou branch, let Chen Zikun say hello. Political Commissar, you can actually ask Director Zhang to be a judge, as long as Director Zhang is willing to join.

The review team, Jiangcheng Branch will definitely actively participate, after all, he is the old director of Jiangcheng Branch."

"Is Zhang Junyan willing to be a judge?"

"If he is idle, he is idle. You call him first and ask. If he doesn't want to, I will call him."

"Okay, as long as three or four bureaus participate, it doesn't matter whether there is a political department or not! They find it troublesome, and we don't want to take them to play yet!"

"Since the essay competition is held in the name of the Changhang Public Security Bureau, we cannot bypass the Political Department. We will do it first, and then we will invite Director Ding and Qiu Chu to evaluate the works, and then we will select the first, second, and third prize works.

, and then ask the bureau leaders to present the awards."

"Actually, it's not necessary."

"Please or not is our business. Please show our respect for our superiors. Whether they come or not is their business."

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

…

As soon as Comrade Wu was coaxed, Zhang Er ran over excitedly.

"Director Han, let's go and sit in my company for a while."

"You opened a company in Donghai?"

"you do not know?"

"I really do not know."

Zhang Erxiao smiled proudly and said: "We left early. It's not far from here. It takes at most five minutes to drive there."

Han Yu looked back at his sister, brother-in-law and others who were busy packing leftovers, and then at his colleagues from the Donghai Branch who were still eating, and asked with a smile: "Is it appropriate for me to go now?"

"If there's anything inappropriate, I've made it up to Sister Xiang Ning, and I've also said hello to Sister Han Ning."

"Ning Ning is going too?"

"Well, she said to go find a door."

"Okay, I'll go say hello to Gu Zhi and the others."

"Then I'll wait for you at the door."

Han Yu walked over to say hello to Gu Changsong and other brothers from the Donghai Branch. He and his senior sister took Zhang Er's car to a grand-looking office building. They took the elevator to the 28th floor and looked at Zhang Er.

The house number of the small company was surprising.

"Mr. Zhang, you have changed your career to real estate!"

"I'm just a real estate agent. I was just doing it for fun, but I didn't expect that I actually got a head start."

Zhang Erxiao led Han Yu and Han Xiangning into the open office area with many workstations. He chuckled and said: "At the beginning, it was like opening a grain and oil store with only two small storefronts. Later, there were more and more salesmen, and with the addition of

If friends came over and couldn’t afford a place to drink tea, I rented this place as the company’s headquarters.”

Han Xiangning was also surprised and asked curiously: "Can the grain and oil business be done?"

"Do it as usual, but I don't have to worry about it. I'll give Uncle Zhang 20% ​​of the shares. Uncle Zhang will be fully responsible for the grain and oil."

Zhang Erxiao invited Han Yu and his wife into the luxuriously decorated office overlooking the Huangpu River. While asking them to sit down, he said happily: "The competition in grain and oil is too fierce, the profits are not big, and you can't make money even if you work hard."

With a little money, it’s better to just focus on being a real estate agency.”

Han Yu looked around and asked with a smile: "How many people are there in your company now?"

"Not many, only 12 stores and 42 salesmen."
To be continued...