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Chapter 12 Really poor and really no money

The rookie is very proud and his complacent feelings are beyond words.

Han Xin was very upset and reminded: "Eat quickly, it will be cold if you don't eat it. Look how good I treat you, you haven't invited me yet, but I'll invite you first."

Li Yijun suddenly realized that it was not difficult for him to get along with, and grinned and said, "Thank you, Brother Han!"

"Don't thank you first, this is to cushion your stomach first, let's go for a big meal together later."

“Where have you gone?”

"The rich man is a rich man, didn't he agree on it earlier? It was recommended by your master."

Li Yijun was stunned for a moment and said with a bitter face: "Brother Han, I...I'm joking with you."

Han Xin stepped on the brake lightly, looked at the pedestrian passing by the green light in front of him, and said with a stern face: "Don't forget that you are the people's policeman, and the police must keep their word!"

This is too stingy and he is actually taking it seriously. Li Yijun complained secretly, not knowing how to speak for a while.

"If you think it's boring for two people to eat, you can call your master. By the way, is the business of the rich rich Jin good? Do you want to call and book a small private room first?"

"Brother Han, I'm different from you. You have been paid for six years. I have only been working for a few months and have been paid for a few months. And only 70% of the other people's salary, and there is no other subsidy. The money spent on the rich is too high, so I really can't afford it. Why don't we change one?"

"That's not what you said at night. Why did you start crying poor after just a few hours?"

"Brother Han, I'm not crying and poor, I'm really poor. I just bought a house, and the down payment was helped by my parents. I have to pay back the mortgage. I'm not afraid of you to make a joke. I don't know how to solve the mortgage and Huabei next month. I don't know how to live this year!"

"If you say you don't have money, who believes it?"

Han Xin learned and sold it now, and learned the way he looked when he questioned last night.

He was slapped in the face again. Li Yijun was both embarrassed and depressed, so he was in the mood to eat. He put the lunch box under his feet with a frown.

"Speak, do you count on your words? Do you want to invite this meal?"

"Brother Han, I... I'm just a trainee police officer who is better than a temporary worker, and I don't even have the qualifications to serve alone. Check you, and it's my master who takes you to the station. There are faults and debts. If you really want to go to the rich, you should find my master and ask my master to invite you."

"Your master didn't say you wanted to treat me to dinner. Who would I look for whom I said I would treat me to dinner? What's more, what you Yang said in the morning is very clear. If you need anything, just talk to you. If you can't solve it, you can call your master."

Yang Suo said this in the morning and his attitude was very clear, just whoever caused trouble would wipe his butt.

The master cannot hand over the conflict to the Yang Institute, and Li Yijun cannot hand over the conflict to the master. But it costs at least six or seven hundred to treat this meal. Not to mention that he is really nervous now and has no money. Even if he is rich, Li Yijun doesn’t want to invite him. After all, there is no reason why he has to pay for money by impartial law enforcement.

He will be a colleague soon, and he will even work together for decades next time. Li Yijun really wants to suggest that he go to the branch inspection office to complain, and suggest that he ask the branch to compensate the local specialties that were dismantled, so he is embarrassed to break up. But what Yang Su and his master mean is to "resolve conflicts" rather than intensify conflicts.

Li Yijun had no choice but to smile with shamelessness: "Brother Han, you are my biological brother. I will be with you in the future. I must have invited this meal, but I am really nervous now. If you don't believe me, I will show you my WeChat wallet and Alipay balance."

It seems that he is not just a rookie but a poor man.

Han Xin didn't know what to say about him, so he asked to turn right at the intersection ahead.

Only then did Li Yijun realize that the route seemed to be wrong and asked subconsciously: "Brother Han, where are we going? Are there any problems with your navigation?"

"No problem. Since you don't want to go to the rich money, let's change the other one. I saw that it wasn't there, it's almost here."

"Jinshi International!"

"Dianping said that this is the highest-end hotel in the city, and it should not be worse than the rich man."

It was real. Li Yijun was so angry that he asked, "Brother Han, you are the old squad leader. Is it interesting to bully me, the newcomer?"

"This is not bullying, it is protecting my legal rights." Han Xin turned on the turn signal, drove the car into the hotel parking lot, found a parking space and poured it in, pulled the handbrake and turned around and smiled, "Brother, we are here."

"I won't get off the car, I won't go!" Li Yijun thought to himself that I just didn't invite him. Could it be that you can still rob me?

Han Xin looked at him and asked, "Is there really no money?"

Li Yijun shook his head: "I really don't have it, I really can't afford it."

Han Xin weighed the pros and constrainedly said: "No money now does not mean that there is no money in the future. Well, this meal can be owed first, and you will be invited when you become a regular and have money."

It’s only a day to delay it. At worst, it’s a big deal to “not invite for a thousand years without asking for a thousand years”. Li Yijun made up his mind and agreed immediately, “Okay, I’ll invite when I have money.”

"But when you come, you'll be laughing at me just leaving like this."

"Who can laugh? Even if you laugh, it's nothing. They don't know us, we don't know them either. Brother Han, hurry up and leave, you still have to report to the branch."

"You can't leave like this. I'm shameless." Han Xin untied his seat belt and pointed to the lunch box under his feet: "Eat quickly, this is the lunch box in the municipal canteen, don't waste it."

"What about you, have you eaten?"

"I went in to see if there was a buffet now. If there was no buffet, I would go to eat Japanese food. The Internet said there was a Japanese and Korean restaurant upstairs with good ratings and open all day."

Han Xin said he would go, and pushed open the car door and walked towards the hotel lobby without looking back.

Li Yijun was so angry that his teeth were itchy. He looked at his back and cursed: "You are so shameless! You are also eating Japanese food. Japanese food is the most likely to have diarrhea. I'll kill you, Qiu Ba, see how you show off..."

...

In fact, Han Xin did not go to the buffet restaurant, nor did he go to any Japanese and Korean restaurants. Instead, he climbed the stairs to the second floor of the hotel, pressed the arrow on a meeting sign at the entrance of the stairs and went straight to the entrance of a multi-purpose hall.

There is a meeting inside, and it is not that the participants cannot enter casually.

He took out his cell phone and sent a text message. After waiting for about two minutes, a middle-aged man in a suit and ties tiptoed out of the back door with a briefcase.

"Hello Political Commissar Ding, I've caused you trouble!"

"Let's go, this is not a place to talk. Let's go upstairs and go to my room and say."

"Okay." Han Xin took a few steps and couldn't help but turn around and ask, "Political Commissar Ding, the meeting is not over yet. You're okay if you just come out like this?"

"It's okay, even if there is something wrong, I will ask for leave when my old comrades come back." The middle-aged man walked into the elevator, took out the room card from his pocket and swiped it. Then he looked at him and asked, "I've been reporting it, have you seen Director Liu of the Political Department?"

"I met, and I met, and said a few words that I would not fade away from the army, and I would not change my mind when changing clothes. When I arrived at a new job, I had to do my best and strive to make new contributions. I asked me to take me to go through the procedures, and after completing the procedures, I asked me to take me to get the police uniform."

"It's good to be able to meet you, after all, he is also the leader of the municipal bureau. But then again, if he doesn't meet you, Secretary Guan will not be able to say anything if he asks you in the future."

"Which Secretary Guan has something to do with that Secretary Guan?"

"Deputy Secretary of the Municipal Political and Legal Affairs Committee, your job is done by Secretary Guan."

"Political Commissar, aren't you helping with my job?"

The middle-aged man was ridiculous and walked out of the elevator and laughed at himself: "I'm no longer a political commissar, Xiao Han, you may not believe it when you say it. I am now the vice principal of the Chonggang District Vocational Education Center. I even made my own work like this. Do you think I can speak to the leaders of the Public Security Bureau and let the Public Security Bureau accept you?"

Han Xin couldn't believe this was true and murmured: "But you are a deputy group, you are a deputy group and you are a deputy group transfer!"

"In the army, I am the political commissar of the border defense brigade and a deputy regiment cadre, but I am nothing at the local level. Now I am at the stock level, and then add a bracket to enjoy the treatment of a deputy division level, hahaha."

"This is OK, too?"

"This is normal, as long as the salary is low." Ding Haijun didn't want to talk about this topic anymore. He opened the door of the room and greeted Han Xin while laughing: "Xiao Han, it seems that you know nothing about the transfer?"
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