Chapter 165: No Illness or Disaster, Making Contributions on the Front Line

Jiang Village, which was not very lively, suddenly became lively.

The main reason was that there were too many idle people in Jiang Village. They were really too idle.

"Brother Qi, what should we do?" The policeman who followed Qi Shanwei also got out of the car, and then listened to the various "announcements" around them, and everyone was dumbfounded.

Even the several old men and women in their seventies who were blocking the car, who didn't even know how to use WeChat, took out their old-fashioned phones, made a call, and shouted at the top of their voices:

"Jiang Yuan really died, I saw it, why would I lie to you."

"There is no misunderstanding, that daughter-in-law of someone's family, her eyes are much better than mine, she saw the wreath."

"How can the wreath be fake? It was sent by the fat policeman last time."

At this time, the policeman in the car behind also got out, and listened to the voices around him with a confused face.

The driver of the car behind him stepped forward in panic and reminded Qi Shanwei: "What should we do? Don't make trouble."

"Hey." Qi Shanwei sighed heavily and said: "It's okay, I'm familiar with this part."

"Huh?"

"You guys shout with me." Qi Shanwei pulled people together and took out various items from the trunk.

After a while, the small team of several people held up the plaque of "Home of Second-Class Meritorious Service" and shouted in unison:

"Comrade Jiang Yuan is in good health, without illness or disaster, and has made meritorious service on the front line!"

"Comrade Jiang Yuan is in good health, without illness or disaster, and has made meritorious service on the front line!"

After shouting several times, the people of Jiangcun in front of the small supermarket all calmed down.

That's right, not only Qi Shanwei is familiar with this part, but they are also quite familiar with it.

"Is Xiaoyuan not dead?" An old man came forward and seemed to want to confirm it personally.

"Not dead, he has made meritorious service. Just like last time, he is healthy and has no illness or disaster." Qi Shanwei didn't dare to speak loudly in front of the old man.

"Then tell my brother. I told him, but he still doesn't believe it." The old man handed over an old-fashioned mobile phone with a serious expression.

Qi Shanwei subconsciously took the phone, sighed involuntarily, and then said to the phone: "Uncle, Jiang Yuan is not dead. Comrade Jiang Yuan performed well in the Wu Long Savage case. In the case investigation, he played a key role many times, pointed out the direction for the case investigation, and in the subsequent arrest, he bravely fought the armed gangsters, covered his teammates, and demonstrated justice..."

Qi Shanwei said a string of words in one breath, then he breathed a sigh of relief and returned the phone to the old man.

The old man thanked him, took the phone, and shouted loudly and proudly: "I'll tell you..."

Before Qi Shanwei came back to rest, the old lady next to him handed him the phone and said: "Tell my sister too."

Qi Shanwei was stunned, and finally sighed, saying: "Who else wants to say? I'll say it all."

A bunch of old-fashioned mobile phones fell into Qi Shanwei's hands.

…

Qi Shanwei and several police officers walked at the front of the team with a dull look.

Behind them was the agile fifty-year-old team. From the way they talked and laughed, you could tell that they had received a lot of likes in the circle of friends.

The mixed team of sixty and seventy-year-olds followed closely behind. They held their old phones in one hand and waved the other hand desperately in the air, confusing the history of Jiangcun with their personal struggles.

Jiangcun people under the age of fifty are often uniformly respected as "landlords". They put their hands behind their backs and rushed back and forth between unused rental houses. Not only do they have to follow the agents to show new customers, but they also have to pay for water and electricity, repair water and electricity, clean the house, and remove garbage.

If there are not enough houses, they can only work as security guards and cleaners to have a full workload, which is naturally not very pleasant.

Therefore, the households with few houses in Jiangcun often have to open supermarkets, small restaurants, and buy storefronts to run hardware stores and curtain shops. These are jobs that have a wide range of contacts and can sit still.

When important events happen in the village, the small bosses of small supermarkets and restaurants are often the first to disappear in the crowd.

The plaque of "Home of the Second-Class Hero" has been put up. Even if it is not for the excitement or to make money, participating in the village-level banquet is obviously more profitable.

…

Jiang Fuzhen did not sleep today, but his mood was stable.

Because his son was sleeping at home, various messages popped up on WeChat on his mobile phone, which was equivalent to telling Jiang Fuzhen one thing, that it was time to cook meat.

Jiang Fuzhen took a sheep out of the refrigerator, and without washing it, he hung it with the hook on the top of the kitchen, pulled it along the track, put it in front of the stove, and then poured water.

The sheep is from a friend's ranch, and the selection is very strict. It is delivered at a fixed time, and then killed by the butcher in Ningtai County, blown and skinned, and sent to the house.

Because it is a blowing and skinning process, as long as the slaughtering process is clean, the meat is clean-before human involvement, the meat is connected to the skin with fascia, so why say it is not clean.

Even the refrigerators used in Jiangfu Town are very particular. They are all large vertical cabinets of big brands. The sheep are hung in. If they are cooked early, they are fresh lamb. If they are cooked late, they are fresh lamb that has been acid-drained. The methods are slightly different, but the taste is very good.

Jiangfu Town slowly turns on the fire after filling a pot with water, and then prepares the onions, ginger and garlic, and pours half a basket of each into the pot. When the blood foam rises, Jiangfu Town slowly skims it clean. The people outside are almost at the door.

The early warning intelligent defense linkage system that has just been put online at home - two Dobermans, can't wait to bark.

These two puppies have been online for a while, and the villagers are already familiar with them. It is not surprising that they greet them and come in.

Jiang Yuan got up and greeted the villagers in person.

"Jiang Yuan is great. He got another second-class merit."

"Two second-class meritorious service plaques."

The villagers were running around the door, looking here, eating there, and having fun.

I haven't had a banquet for a few days, and finally found another opportunity.

What's more rare is that the main guest is still here.

Everyone was very happy. Sometimes they ordered Jiang Yuan to get salt, and sometimes they shouted that there was not enough meat. Anyway, as long as they can get the second-class meritorious service to do something, they feel that they have taken advantage.

If they can take a few good photos and post them on WeChat Moments, it would be even better.

Jiang Yuan was busy but not angry. In Jiang Village, the biggest waste is that no one eats the cooked lamb.

Qi Shanwei and others were also dragged to eat a meal of lamb, and gradually smiled.

Because there were many people coming, one lamb was naturally not enough to eat, so some people brought their own food.

Even without the help of Jiang Yuan and Jiang Fuzhen, everyone did it themselves and arranged a rich banquet, including spiced beef, braised beef, small seafood in sauce, cooked and marinated seafood, grilled pork neck, and braised pork head...

Unlike last time, the people of Jiangcun did not worship their ancestors this time.

Third Grandpa also found Jiang Yuan on purpose and said, "The ancestors are also quite busy. We have won the second-class merit once this year. If we go to worship the ancestors again, it will be bad if the ancestors think that we report the same thing twice. It is better to wait until the end of the year and report it together."

"Okay." Jiang Yuan agreed.

"Some ancestors were confused when they passed away. I don't know if they have recovered after they went to the underworld. Wait until next year, when you have made another merit, we will report it again. This year, we will report it when we have won other merits." Third Grandpa was still afraid that Jiang Yuan would not understand, so he explained it in detail.

Jiang Yuan personally lit a string of firecrackers to express his personal emotions clearly.

Third Grandpa saw that he was really happy, so he went for a stroll happily.

Jiang Yuan was naturally happy.

Who wouldn't be happy to receive an award for meritorious service? Moreover, at yesterday's award ceremony, he also had the opportunity to choose a new skill:

Forensic Pathology (LV4)

This is the skill Jiang Yuan chose himself.

In theory, he can also choose a more subdivided skill to get a high-level skill like LV5.

But this time, Jiang Yuan thought about it again and again, and finally endured it.

After all, he, Jiang Yuan, is a genuine forensic doctor. And the most important skill of a forensic doctor is forensic pathology.

The importance of a comprehensive mastery of forensic pathology for a forensic doctor is self-evident.

As for the LV5 skills in more subdivided fields-to be honest, after working on cases for such a period of time, Jiang Yuan felt more deeply that the high-level skills were not down-to-earth.

Ordinary criminal suspects don't need LV5 skills at all, and they are easily caught.

It's a waste to have that extra skill.

Anyway, Jiang Yuan's new skills are ready...

I had hot pot last night, and I felt stuffy at night, so I didn't write the second chapter.

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