Chapter 59: Woof

The fifth day of the Lunar New Year.

Clash with Rat, avoid North.

Suitable for moving, entering a house, seeking heirs, buying livestock, moving, encoffining, entering population.

Wu Jun solemnly put the almanac back into the drawer, took out a box of soft Zhonghua and a lighter, stood in front of the window, above the spider plant, and "pa" lit the tobacco.

Soft Zhonghua was left in the office by Jiang Yuan. The original intention was for anyone who came to smoke it casually. Wu Jun didn't want to, so he helped put it in Jiang Yuan's drawer. Jiang Yuan saw it later and specially bought a strip and stuffed it to Wu Jun.

Wu Jun didn't have the face to accept the whole strip, only took one pack. After all, he is a master for Jiang Yuan. In the era when he first started working, the master-apprentice relationship was quite close. Not to mention sending cigarettes, it was normal to wash feet and pour urine buckets every day. It's just that in recent years, the old stress has not been able to be stressed.

Nowadays, there are only two cigarettes left in the soft Zhonghua, which shows that he really took less at that time.

Hiss...

Wu Jun smoked slowly and sucked fiercely, almost smoking the whole cigarette, and finally took a deep breath, then smashed the cigarette butt into the flower pot, letting it accompany the other dozens of cigarette butts.

Another ordinary day...

Wu Jun turned around to prepare for work, and the corner of his eye suddenly swept to a familiar figure.

Jiang Yuan, and Wei Zhenguo and others, each wearing casual clothes, walked in from the gate.

A smile hung on the corner of Wu Jun's mouth, and he said to himself: "Just say it, the cigarettes are about to be smoked, and it's time to come back."

Having said that, Wu Jun stretched contentedly, walked slowly to the cabinet in the corner of the office, took out two red eggs from a pile of rice, oil, and eggs, and then pulled out a small electric rice cooker from the cabinet, poured a bottle of mineral water, threw in the red eggs, and boiled them.

When Jiang Yuan knocked on the door and entered the office, Wu Jun just took out the red eggs.

"Come, come, come, eat a red egg," Wu Jun smiled and beckoned.

Jiang Yuan, who had been sitting in the car for several hours, was indeed a little hungry. He subconsciously took the small bowl handed by Wu Jun and asked with some doubt: "Do you usually have nothing to do, just boil red eggs for fun?"

"Am I that idle?" Wu Jun waved his hand and asked: "Is the road smooth? How do you feel when you arrive in Changyang City? Didn't offend anyone."

"It's all quite good," Jiang Yuan was a little confused by Wu Jun's series of questions, responded, and then peeled the egg, laughing: "The case was solved long ago, it's just that it took too long to find the corpse..."

"Don't go into details. This kind of ongoing case, and it's handling the case in another place, is the most troublesome," Wu Jun mainly reminded Jiang Yuan, and then he sat back in his chair and opened the computer to start his day's work.

Jiang Yuan laughed, peeled the shell of a red egg, and asked: "Master, leave a red egg for you?"

"No, I haven't touched a corpse these days. There are no corpses in the county either," Wu Jun refused and said: "You should be lazy these two days, don't be too tight, it's not good. By the way, Ding Lan's family came to thank you. Later, you and Old Wei take a picture with the banner."

"Eh, do you want to do this?"

"It's not necessary, but it's rare for family members to send a banner. If you don't take a picture, you will lose money. I don't know when the next time will be," Wu Jun said: "Ding Lan's parents are quite intentional. The banner was sent to the political department. They must have asked someone. It's quite rare."

Banners taken with media posing are of little use to the police.

For the entire police system, the media system likes it most when problems occur. No matter how perfect the case is, the media is too lazy to understand it in depth.

Relatively speaking, the political department within the police station still recognizes the value of the banner. It can be said that this is the most effective gratitude that ordinary people can express to the police. When the time is right, a letter of thanks and a banner can bring a commendation or even a third-class merit.

Of course, normal police officers under normal circumstances are very difficult to obtain this level of commendation. Internal notification, or public praise, at most an advanced worker, is the maximum reward.

Jiang Yuan poured himself a cup of tea and asked with some hesitation: "What about Ding Lan? Did she appear?"

"Didn't see her. It is said that she is not very willing to go out. However, I also heard it from hearsay," Wu Jun can be considered well-informed, but he still couldn't get used to this kind of case.

Jiang Yuan nodded slightly, thought about it and said: "At least Ding Lan has family members to take care of. The other two rescued people didn't go home in the end."

Wu Jun also heard about it and sighed: "Parents are gone, hometown can't go back, not to mention, there are such complicated experiences."

Jiang Yuan lowered his head and peeled the egg.

As a police officer, you can basically only do this step. In fact, Wei Zhenguo did far more than what the profession required. It's just that the scars of society can never be smoothed out by individual efforts.

See people.

See Huang Qiangmin.

See people.

A whole morning was basically spent on social activities.

It is also because the Ding Lan case is too shocking. For many police officers, this kind of case belongs to the type that they have heard of but have never seen. Jiang Yuan is back, so there are always people willing to come over and ask two questions, and then relay them to colleagues in the office.

"Go to the police dog squadron," Jiang Yuan sat until noon, immediately got up and packed his things.

Jiang Yuan himself was also very curious about the power of LV5 skills.

Arriving at the police dog squadron, Li Li and Dazhuang had returned early.

The Luo Weina smelled Jiang Yuan's scent and politely wagged its tail.

Police dogs are similar to criminal police, and they often go on business trips. Sometimes, even if it is in the jurisdiction of Ningtai County, but in places with poor road conditions, it may take several hours to walk. Returning from the provincial capital to Ningtai County, the Luo Weina was actually more adapted than Jiang Yuan.

"The tail wagging is not bad," Jiang Yuan looked down at the Luo Weina and shouted directly: "Dazhuang, let me touch."

Dazhuang was stunned for a moment. It was probably that the process was chaotic, which made it a little at a loss.

Li Li heard the movement and came out from inside, helplessly: "Dazhuang, let him touch."

Dazhuang then barked, two yellow claws crawled forward, its black head lowered, and it stuck out its tongue with a huff and puff.

Jiang Yuan rubbed the Luo Weina's big bald head hard and said: "Team Li, shall I make dog food for Dazhuang today?"

Li Li cast a suspicious look: "Can you do it? Dog food must be nutritionally balanced. Dogs are different from humans. It doesn't matter if it's delicious or not. What matters is nutritional balance. Protein, carbohydrates, fat and minerals, and vitamins must all be there..."

When she said half of it, the corners of Dazhuang's eyes drooped.

The Luo Weina was originally a drooping ear, drooping eyes, and smacking mouth. Dazhuang's expression at this time was even more aggrieved.

Jiang Yuan rubbed Dazhuang hard again and laughed: "I'll get you something good today."

Saying that, Jiang Yuan entered the kitchen and skillfully took out various ingredients from the refrigerator.

Li Li was a little embarrassed to follow in, helping to wash, peel...

At this time, Jiang Yuan first cut the duck meat into cubes, soaked it in warm water, then cored the apple, then chopped the purple cabbage and cucumber, and mixed them with a few drops of oil.

At the same time, Jiang Yuan put the sweet potato in the steamer and asked: "Is there butter?"

Li Li was already stunned, staring at Jiang Yuan's operation, and asked: "Is it necessary?"

"It should be better if there is some," Jiang Yuan replied.

Li Li laughed twice: "Actually, making dog food doesn't have to be so rigid. I usually put whatever I have..."

"Woof!" Dazhuang barked loudly.

... ===== CHAPTER 60 =====