Chapter 43: Jiangcun People

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

The kind with private rooms. I also asked for more beer.

Being able to play with the beauty and his best friends was only in Wang Zhong's imagination before. Now that it has come true, he has even more random thoughts.

After a while, Wei Yin came with her best friend, said hello to Jiang Yuan, and chatted with a few people who had arrived first, feeling so generous and refreshing. She works in the back office, is pretty, knows a lot of people, and can chat with everyone.

She talked to people here and laughed with people there, and Wang Zhong soon became distressed.

"Hey, I think it may not work." Wang Zhong returned to his transparent role from the state of Zongheng Dinner. He sat next to Jiang Yuan and began to look languid.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Yuan asked.

This is the first time he has attended a gathering of colleagues since he joined the company, so he naturally wants to appear as gregarious as possible.

Wang Zhong sighed: "We have more wolves and less meat... I'm afraid we will never get ahead, hey..."

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

"How can we not be pessimistic?" Wang Zhong drank some wine and became excited: "Look at Lao Huang, in order to brighten his abdominal muscles, he would like to wear tights in winter. And you, you are tall and handsome, and you have good skills. Okay...and Guo Haitao, just wait and see, the hotel manager will come over and lick him soon..."

Just as he was talking, the box door was knocked open.

"Rare visitors, rare visitors. Captain Guo is here..." The manager of the hotel smiled when he entered, took out a box of Chinese cigarettes, and filled the world with loose cigarettes.

Most of the police officers were old smokers, but Wei Yin and her best friend also lit one and blew smoke rings for fun.

"Farewell, Captain, I'm just an errand boy. Let others hear the joke. Let's have some fun in private. You don't have to say hello." Guo Haitao took the cigarette and lit it for the two of them.

"How can I do it without saying hello? If people know about it, I will become ignorant." The manager bent down, lit a cigarette, and said a few more words with a smile. Then he saw the waiter come in with a fruit plate and beer, and quickly greeted and put down the cigarette. On the table, he said: "Send me a fruit plate and beer to express my feelings and express my feelings..."

Guo Haitao gave in, like a relative giving out red envelopes during the Chinese New Year.

"Just keep a fruit plate. No need for beer. I can't finish it." Wei Yin said, ending the push between the two.

Guo Haitao's attitude became firmer, and he sent the manager and the beer out of the box. He then turned around and said with a smile: "The store owner is too smart, I don't want people to recognize him... Come on, the process is over, let's play our game of."

“Team Guo has a wide range of people.”

"Captain Guo can do it."

Everyone was eating small watermelon and small tomatoes, and making fun of Guo Haitao.

Wang Zhong followed up with a few words of praise, then turned around and lamented to Jiang Yuan: "We who are engaged in technology really have no room to perform in this kind of situation."

"You can scan the manager's fingerprints. Maybe he has committed a crime and he can be arrested." Jiang Yuan gave a reasonable suggestion.

As soon as Wang Zhong's emotions were in place, his smile disappeared with a pop.

Jiang Yuan also brought a bottle of beer to drink. Speaking of which, he had just graduated, so eating and chatting with his classmates was quite different from eating and socializing with his colleagues.

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

Wei Yin and her best friends have always been extremely gregarious. Even if several male colleagues of about the same age cooperate with each other, their emotions are only moved by her, like raw melons and eggs entering the interrogation room for the first time.

A group of people finished their dinner chatting and laughing, and when they left the hotel, they were all swaying a bit when the wind blew them.

"Take a taxi. I'll give you a taxi." Guo Haitao, who has been in the limelight, knows how to start well and end well.

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

"You are wearing pants. Take a taxi and save yourself trouble." Guo Haitao was referring to the police pants.

Nowadays, police officers can do without their uniforms as long as they are not on duty. When some people go downstairs to buy a pack of cigarettes, they change into their police uniforms or put on a jacket.

However, most uniformed police officers are accustomed to wearing police pants all day long. Not only do they wear police trousers on duty, they wear police trousers during interrogations, and they wear police trousers on duty. They also wear police trousers when they come home from work. They want to wear police trousers even when taking a shower. So when the police dog walks around the police station, he is always caught in the reflection of the police trousers. It makes the eyes uncomfortable, which is commonly known as blinding the dog's eyes.

However, drinking and wearing police pants still makes people a little more worried, and everyone tries to avoid this.

The colleague wearing police pants waved his hand: "It's okay. The light is so dark at night. If someone is staring at your pants, he'd better recognize them. They are police pants."

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

"I have everyone's protection." Wei Yin generously pulled everyone into a front line and said: "Don't look around. The real danger is when you see a white shirt."

Guo Haitao laughed: "The white shirts we see here should be for sale."

In the police world, white shirts can only be worn by police officers of the third class and above. All officers below the third-level police officer wear sky blue shirts. As a senior police rank, the third-level police supervisor generally requires the chief of a prefecture-level city to reach it. In the county bureau of Ningtai County, the chiefs are all blue shirts.

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

Although the possibility is extremely low, Wei Yin still succeeded in creating a terrifying atmosphere. Several people became obedient and lowered their heads to get a taxi.

Jiang Yuan coughed twice and said, "I'll let my friend take you."

"There are a lot of us." Wang Zhong reminded him.

"It's okay. There are cars in our village in the county." Jiang Yuan said and made a phone call.

Ningtai County is so small and is located in a busy area. In the time it takes to wait for a Didi, four Alphas stopped in front of everyone.

"Brother Yuan." The one who got off the first car was Jiang Yongxin. He is a promising young man in the village. While opening a car repair shop, he also does a car rental business and also runs a pick-up and drop-off business for villagers. Since Jiang Yuan solved the electric car case, although he did not return a penny of the stolen goods, Wang Yongxin has been calling him Brother Yuan.

"Counting from the front to the back, the four cars will go in the directions of southeast, northwest, and northeast. You can get on whichever car you want to go." Jiang Yuan himself is the type of person who is too lazy to drive, and he always calls the village car to pick him up.

Wang Zhong and others were still a little stunned when they saw Alpha. Seeing Jiang Yuan was about to get on the car, Wang Zhong quickly pulled him and said, "You called this car, it's too expensive."

"The village's own car, I usually use the account, it's okay." Jiang Yuan greeted Wang Yongxin again, and got on the bus.

Wang Zhong couldn't help muttering, "This is the people of Jiangcun."

"There are also rich and poor people in Jiangcun." Wang Yongxin came over to greet the guests and smiled, "There are also people in Jiangcun who have lost their families and only have two or three houses left. However, Brother Yuan's family is particularly rich. His father is called Fuzhen. It was decided when he was born."

"Get on the car, get on the car." Wang Zhong didn't say anything more, and chose the first car to get on. The others said "Jiangcun" twice and got on the car one after another.

The four cars started off lightly, taking everyone home, and deeply imprinted the concept of "Jiangcun people" in everyone's minds.