Chapter 119: Box
Jiang Village Residential Area
*Beep beep. *
The car horn sounded twice in front of the residential area gate, and then, the passenger in the front seat got out of the car and started talking to the guard.
The Jiang villagers chatting in front of the small supermarket saw this scene and naturally pulled the topic over.
"Cars aren't allowed in the residential area. Outsiders always don't understand. We have so many children in the residential area, what if they get hit?"
"It's fine, the one on duty today is Uncle Nineteen, he'll probably get scolded."
"He should be scolded. In the past, they couldn't afford cars, so they drove into the village to show off. Now, in this day and age, driving in every day is a bit annoying..."
As they were talking, the gate of the residential area opened.
Two cars drove in one after another.
The Jiang villagers in front of the small supermarket looked over one after another, but they saw two police cars.
"Something happened?"
With this, the group of people in front of the supermarket couldn't stand still. One by one, they picked up their phones, taking pictures, shooting videos, and asking in the group.
The police cars drove quite slowly, slowly driving to the front of the small shop, and police officers in neat uniforms got out, smiling: "Excuse me, how do I get to Jiang Yuan's house?"
"Are you looking for Jiang Yuan? Jiang Yuan isn't home, right?" Auntie Hua stood out and looked the other person up and down.
"No need to look for Jiang Yuan, just look for Jiang Yuan's father." The police officer answered with a smile.
Auntie Hua looked at him suspiciously and asked: "Who are you? Do you have identification?"
"We are from the Political Department of the Municipal Public Security Bureau. My name is Qi Qi Shanwei, this is my identification." The police officer faced the messy inquiries of the Jiang villagers with a kind expression rarely seen by Jiang villagers.
In Auntie Hua's mind, for some reason, a picture suddenly appeared: a police officer or soldier in uniform, with a sympathetic expression, pushing out a wooden box, saying, "You raised a good son, the people thank him..."
She was letting her imagination run wild when she saw the police officer in the car behind also get out, and from the back seat, he hugged an object covered with red cloth, looking just like a wooden box.
Auntie Hua's head went *bang*, as if it had been hit by a hammer. Panicked and inexplicable, she blurted out: "Jiang Yuan sacrificed?"
Qi Qi Shanwei was stunned and hurriedly said: "No, no, he performed meritorious service!"
Auntie Hua was stunned and asked: "Sacrificed while performing meritorious service?"
"Jiang Yuan sacrificed?" The aunt in the back row didn't hear clearly and shouted out loud.
There was silence in front of the small shop, followed by various shouting inquiries:
"Dead?"
"Jiang Yuan is dead?"
"How did he die just like that? Wasn't he a police officer?"
"It's because he was a police officer that he died! I'll ask in the group!"
"What should we do? Jiangfuzhen has so many houses, and no one to inherit them?"
The discussion in front of the small supermarket led to larger-scale discussion on the internet.
The Jiang Village group was scrolling at an unprecedented speed.
Qi Qi Shanwei, who had a kind attitude, was also stunned, his face turning extremely ugly, and he shouted loudly: "No sacrifice, it's meritorious service, it's meritorious service!"
"How can you perform meritorious service without sacrificing?" An aunt in the back shouted out.
Everyone nodded one after another.
Qi Qi Shanwei was about to go stupid. The Political Department had been doing "preferential treatment for police" for several years, and he had never encountered such a situation.
"You can perform meritorious service without sacrificing." Qi Qi Shanwei shouted loudly: "Listen to me first, everyone, listen to me first."
"Are you disabled?" Still the same aunt just now, another shout, taking away Qi Qi Shanwei's intelligence.
"No sacrifice, no disability, purely because he solved the case well, so he performed meritorious service!" Qi Qi Shanwei shouted three times before letting the old ladies and old men in front of the small supermarket understand a little.
Immediately after, Auntie Hua exclaimed again: "The group started collecting money, what should we do?"
"How much to collect? Is it appropriate to collect a number?"
"Brother Jiang is dead, and you only collect a number? Are you human?"
Qi Qi Shanwei's brain was completely destroyed, broken into pieces, helplessly saying: "Does anyone have the phone number or WeChat of Jiang Yuan's father? Tell him the situation first, we are going up."
He shouted again, and the police officers who came with him hurriedly draped him in red, and then the youngest police officer from the Political Department hugged the wooden box containing the medals and followed closely behind.
The last two police officers locked the car and picked up the bugle and started blowing.
The Jiang villagers were originally scrolling in the group at a flying speed. Hearing the bugle, one by one they poked their heads out and walked downstairs.
Some people had sorrow on their faces when they walked out of the unit door.
"Jiang Yuan?"
"Did Jiang Yuan leave?"
"Jiang Yuan is such a good child."
Qi Qi Shanwei came back to his senses at this time and shouted: "Comrade Jiang Yuan is in good health, no illness, no disaster, performing meritorious service on the front line!"
Everyone was from the Political Department, their awareness was very high, and they responded very quickly: "Comrade Jiang Yuan is in good health, no illness, no disaster, performing meritorious service on the front line!"
The wailing of the Jiang villagers was suppressed, and gradually they all calmed down.
"Not dead?"
"It seems he's really not dead."
"Does anyone have Jiang Yuan's phone number?"
"Oh my, hurry up and follow to see how Jiangfuzhen is. Don't be anxious."
A group of people followed Qi Qi Shanwei nervously and started asking what kind of merit and what kind of award it was.
The group was also updated in real-time.
Qi Qi Shanwei breathed a sigh of relief, thinking: Finally back to normal.
The bugle was loud.
Qi Qi Shanwei walked with solemn steps and knocked on Jiang Yuan's door.
Jiangfuzhen, who had just woken up a few minutes ago, had just been called by someone in the village, didn't understand what was going on, wiped his face, and came out.
Qi Qi Shanwei said: "Excuse me, are you Jiang Yuan's father, Jiangfuzhen?"
Jiangfuzhen nodded: "It's me."
"Hello, Uncle, we are from the Political Department of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, here to send you good news!"
Qi Qi Shanwei gave a salute, and the bugle sound behind him was another wave of music.
The Jiang villagers behind followed all the way, listened all the way, and by now they had heard the meaning, nodding straight, like young people attending a music festival, shaking with the rhythm.
Jiangfuzhen was stunned and asked: "Good news?"
The bugle stopped, Qi Qi Shanwei happened to speak, and the Jiang villagers behind him shouted in unison: "Comrade Jiang Yuan is in good health, no illness, no disaster, performing meritorious service on the front line!"
Jiangfuzhen: "Oh."
Qi Qi Shanwei's brain hurt again.
Jiangfuzhen asked: "What's the situation?"
Qi Qi Shanwei hurriedly said seriously: "We are here to send you good news."
Behind him, a bugler took out his phone and started filming.
"One person performs meritorious service, the whole family is glorious. Congratulations, Uncle, your son, Comrade Jiang Yuan, fought continuously for 14 days in the Shannan Province fingerprint battle, totaling 10 fingerprint matches for homicide cases and 8 for other cold cases. Making the deceased's grievances cleared, making the victims' families comforted, manifesting justice, and reshaping social fairness... I, on behalf of the Qinghe City Bureau, congratulate you."
Qi Qi Shanwei spoke, lifted the red cloth he was holding, and revealed the plaque underneath.
Qi Qi Shanwei specifically turned a circle so that the surrounding relatives and neighbors could see.
"Home of Second-Class Merit Hero." Someone read it out.
Qi Qi Shanwei nodded and said to Jiangfuzhen: "This is a plaque made by our City Bureau. Can I help you hang it on the door?"
"Yes, yes." Jiangfuzhen moved away in a daze.
The young man behind took out a drill, *wuwu* a few times, and hung the plaque on the Jiang family's door.
Below the plaque was the spring couplet that hadn't been torn off last year, and the horizontal scroll happened to be the four characters "Accumulate Virtue and Do Good."
"Uncle, there is also a set of physical examination cards here, which is a gift from the City Bureau to you. You take it, and when you have time later, go to the designated hospital for a physical examination. Only when your body is good can Comrade Jiang Yuan work with more peace of mind." Qi Qi Shanwei took out a big red envelope and handed it to Jiangfuzhen.
Jiangfuzhen had seen many good things, but at this moment, receiving Qi Qi Shanwei's red envelope, his whole person was a bit unresponsive, his hands shaking.
"Is my Yuanzi really okay?" Jiangfuzhen asked.
"He's doing well." Qi Qi Shanwei couldn't laugh or cry.
"We are here to thank the hero's family. You'll know when you call him later."
"Don't know why you didn't call earlier." Jiangfuzhen's heart finally fell back to the distance.
"There is also a banner." Qi Qi Shanwei laughed and took out a banner, which read "Solve cases quickly, solve worries for the people."
Jiangfuzhen finally understood the situation, took the banner, excited, his lips moved for a while, and said one word: "Good." ===== CHAPTER 120 =====
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