Chapter 43: Jiang Village People

Because Wei Yin was coming, Wang Zhong specifically chose a high-end restaurant.

The kind with private rooms. And lots of beer.

Being able to play with the bureau flower and her best friend was only in Wang Zhong's reverie before, but now that it was realized, he imagined even more.

Before long, Wei Yin came over with her best friend, greeted Jiang Yuan, chatted with the people who arrived first, and was very generous and refreshing. She was doing internal affairs, was beautiful, knew many people, and could chat with anyone, so she soon made Wang Zhong feel distressed.

She chatted with this one for a while, laughed with that one for a while, and soon mobilized Wang Zhong's emotions, making him feel like a small transparent person.

"Hey, I think it might not work." Wang Zhong recovered from the state of being in the dining table to the role of a small transparent person, sat beside Jiang Yuan, and began to feel listless.

"What's wrong." Jiang Yuan asked.

This was the first time he had participated in a colleague gathering since he joined the job, so he naturally wanted to be as gregarious as possible.

Wang Zhong sighed: "There are too many wolves and too little meat here... I'm afraid I'll never have a chance to stand out, hey..."

Jiang Yuan followed his words and said casually: "Don't be so pessimistic."

"How can I not be pessimistic." Wang Zhong drank some wine and became excited: "Look at Old Huang, in order to show off his abdominal muscles, he wishes he could wear tight clothes even in winter. And you, tall and handsome, and your technology is good... And Guo Haitao, just wait and see, the restaurant manager will come over to lick him in a while..."

As he was talking, the private room door was knocked open.

"Rare guest, rare guest. Captain Guo's arrival..." The restaurant manager entered the door and smiled first, took out a box of Zhonghua, and scattered cigarettes all over the world.

Police officers are mostly old smokers, and even Wei Yin and her best friend lit one and played with smoke rings.

"Don't call me captain. I'm just an errand runner. It's a joke if people hear it. We are playing privately, you don't need to greet us." Guo Haitao took the cigarette and helped the two light it.

"How can I not greet you? If people know, it will become that I don't understand the situation." The manager bent down to light the cigarette, smiled and said two words, then saw the waiter bring fruit plates and beer in, hurriedly greeted them to put them on the table, and said: "Send a fruit plate and beer, chat to express my heart, chat to express my heart..."

Guo Haitao declined, like a relative sending a red envelope during the New Year.

"Just keep the fruit plate, don't need the beer, can't finish it." Wei Yin spoke, ending the decline of the two.

Guo Haitao's attitude was firmer, sending the manager and beer out of the private room, then turned back and smiled: "The shopkeeper is too shrewd, I didn't expect to be recognized... Alright, the process is finished, let's play our own."

"Captain Guo has a wide face."

"Captain Guo is okay."

Everyone ate small watermelons and small tomatoes, incidentally teasing Guo Haitao.

Wang Zhong followed and praised two sentences, turned his head, and sighed to Jiang Yuan: "We who do technology really have no room to play in this kind of occasion."

"You can scan the manager's fingerprints. Maybe he has committed a crime, and you can catch him." Jiang Yuan gave a reasonable suggestion.

Wang Zhong's emotions had just arrived, and with a "poof", they were laughed away.

Jiang Yuan also took a bottle of beer to drink. Speaking of which, he had just graduated not long ago, and chatting with classmates and socializing with colleagues were quite different.

After Wang Zhong drank more wine, he began to become active.

Wei Yin and her best friend were always extremely gregarious. Several male colleagues of similar age, even if they cooperated with each other, their emotions were only mobilized by her, mobilized here and there, like raw melon eggs entering the interrogation room for the first time.

A group of people laughed and ended the dinner, walked out of the restaurant, and were blown by the wind, all a little shaky.

"Let's take a taxi. I'll call taxis for everyone." Having stolen the spotlight, Guo Haitao understood well the principle of seeing things through to the end.

Someone politely said: "No need, I'll take the bus back, it's the same."

"You're wearing pants. Take a taxi, less trouble." Guo Haitao referred to police pants.

Nowadays, police officers, as long as they are not on duty, try not to wear police uniforms. Some people buy a pack of cigarettes downstairs and have to change their police uniforms, or add a coat outside.

However, most police officers wearing uniforms are accustomed to wearing police pants all day long. Not only do they wear police pants on duty, wear police pants for interrogation, wear police pants for duty, but they also wear police pants when they go home, wishing they could wear police pants even when taking a bath, so that police dogs wandering in the police station are always blinded by the reflection of police pants, commonly known as blinding dog eyes.

However, wearing police pants after drinking is still worrying, and everyone tries to avoid this point.

The colleague wearing police pants waved his hand: "It's okay, the light at night is so dark, someone stares at your pants, he'd better recognize that this is a pair of police pants."

Several people laughed out, someone took advantage of the chaos and said: "Then the one who should wear police pants most is Wei Yin."

"I have everyone's protection." Wei Yin generously pulled everyone into a battle line, and added: "Don't look around with your eyes, seeing a white shirt is the real danger."

Guo Haitao laughed: "The white shirts we see here should all be sales."

In the police circle, white shirts can only be worn by those with a police rank of level 3 or above. Below level 3, all are sky-blue shirts. As a high-level police rank, level 3 police supervisor can only be reached by the director of a prefecture-level city, and the director of the Ningtai County bureau is a blue shirt.

However, there are relatively many white shirts in police schools and higher-level police departments. For the police in the county bureau, seeing a white shirt is equivalent to seeing an imperial envoy.

Although the possibility is extremely low, the terror atmosphere was successfully rendered by Wei Yin, and several people became obedient, lowering their heads to prepare to take a taxi.

Jiang Yuan coughed twice and said: "I'll let a friend send you."

"We have a lot of people." Wang Zhong reminded.

"It's okay, we have cars in the county town in our village." Jiang Yuan said and made a phone call.

The area of Ningtai County is only so large, and it is in a prosperous section, so it is the time to wait for a Didi, and a row of four Alphards stopped in front of everyone.

"Brother Yuan." The one who got off the lead car was Jiang Yongxin. He was a promising young man in the village. While running a car repair shop, he also did car rental business, and at the same time operated the pick-up and drop-off business for people in the village. Since Jiang Yuan solved the electric scooter case, although there was no return of stolen goods, Jiang Yongxin also called him Brother Yuan before and after.

"Count from front to back, four cars go in the direction of southeast, northwest, everyone wants to go where, just get on which car." Jiang Yuan is a type of person who is too lazy to drive, and always calls cars in the village to pick up and drop off.

Wang Zhong and others were still a little stunned looking at the Alphard, seeing Jiang Yuan about to get on the car, Wang Zhong hurriedly pulled him and said: "You call this car, it's too extravagant."

"The car in the village, I usually walk the account, it's okay." Jiang Yuan greeted Jiang Yongxin again and got on the car himself.

Wang Zhong couldn't help but mutter: "This is Jiang Village people."

"Jiang Village people also have poor and rich." Jiang Yongxin walked over to greet the guests and smiled: "Jiang Village also has people who are ruined until only two or three sets of houses are left. However, Brother Yuan's family is exceptionally rich. His father is called Fuzhen, which was decided when he was born."

"Get on the car, get on the car." Wang Zhong didn't talk nonsense, chose the lead car to sit on, and others read "Jiang Village" twice, and all got on the car one after another.

Four cars started lightly, taking everyone home, and deeply imprinted the concept of "Jiang Village people" into everyone's mind. ===== CHAPTER 44 =====