Two days passed in a flash.
In the past two days, Zhou Sen didn't go anywhere at home. He slept until eight or nine in the morning before getting up, eating breakfast and playing with Lucy for a while.
Then have lunch, read in the study, listen to the gramophone...
It can be said that you can stay at home.
Finally, it was the fifth day of the Lunar New Year. On this day, most businesses and shops on the street were open, and naturally there were more people.
Zhou Sen's bones are almost rusty if he stays at home anymore. In essence, he just can't be idle. Although he is no longer the inspector, the Haicheng Street warehouse is still his territory.
He had to go take a look. He had said he would buy some exercise equipment years ago, and he finally had time to do it. He really needed to strengthen his exercise.
With his body and bones like this, if something really happened, he probably wouldn't be able to withstand it.
"You don't have to leave any food for me at noon today. I won't come back to eat." Early in the morning, Zhou Sen went out and told Irina.
"Okay, Master Wasim."
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"Boss, Lao Liu wishes you a happy New Year. The company you want me to register for you has already been registered. You have a rest these two days, so I won't disturb you." When they arrived at the warehouse, Gu Lao Liu came up to him and stood on one leg. Bend, kneel down and bow.
"So fast?" Zhou Sen quickly stretched out his hand to support him and said in surprise, "Is the Municipal Affairs Bureau working during the Spring Festival?"
"No, this was done years ago. It's urgent." Gu Laoliu explained. Besides, there are people who can do things easily.
"Well, since the company has come down, let's find someone to make a plaque." Zhou Sen nodded. No matter what he did, he had to hang up the sign first.
"OK."
"You don't need to go. You are the inspector now and are no longer my subordinate. It's not good for the teacher to ask you to handle personal matters for me." Zhou Sen said.
"Boss, what are you talking about? Even if you don't become a policeman anymore, you still need to give me the title of boss, Gu Laoliu." Gu Laoliu said.
"Okay, I have something else to discuss with you," Zhou Sen said.
"Boss, you're still being polite to me. What's the matter?" Gu Laoliu chuckled. If it weren't for Zhou Sen, he would have never had the chance to become the inspector if he wanted to be promoted.
"I want to transfer Wu En away from your group and follow me from now on." Zhou Sen thought for a moment and said slowly.
"This..." Gu Laoliu hesitated for a moment. Although there are two new people in the team and the manpower is enough now, these two people will definitely not be retained. If Wu En leaves again, only He and Ye Saner are two people.
"You can first find one or two reliable young people to replace you for a while, and then find an opportunity to apply for a formal police registration. This is better than directly sending someone to you." Zhou Sen said.
"That's okay. I'm mainly worried that there won't be enough manpower. When the time comes..." Gu Laoliu explained with a slightly embarrassed voice.
"I know that I won't transfer Wu En at once. I will have to go to the training center for a period of time after the year. This is a necessary procedure for promotion to police lieutenant." Zhou Sen explained.
"I understand, boss, don't worry, I will take care of this matter." Gu Laoliu solemnly agreed.
"Okay, I'll write a sign, and you can find someone to do it for me." Zhou Sen nodded. As for the sign, he decided to write it himself.
The signboard does not have to be beautifully written, as long as it is distinctive. The "sen" he named him, in addition to the word "sen" in his name, also means it is easy to remember and catchy. .
As a literary and art worker, Zhou Sen naturally has long desks for practicing calligraphy in his warehouse, and there are even more four treasures of the study.
"Boss, let me grind the ink for you." Gu Laoliu came forward, took the wood sticks, and started grinding them.
Zhou Sen picked up a brush and thought it was a bit thin. Then he picked up a thicker one, weighed it and thought it was more suitable.
Spread out a piece of rice paper, hold down the two corners with a paperweight, dip the brush into ink, and when the emotion is almost brewing, pick up the pen and finish it in one go.
Two big, round black characters "Senji" appeared on the rice paper. After writing, Zhou Sen put down his brush, picked up another wolf brush and added ink, and wrote the time in the lower left corner. On the fifth day of the first lunar month of Yimao year, Zhou Sen Sen.
Of course, in the end, his seal is indispensable.
After covering it, leave it to dry naturally, then find someone to engrave it according to the characters, make a signboard, and then frame the original version.
Speaking of framing, Zhou Sen got a handwritten version of the Heart Sutra from Bai Yulan, so he naturally wanted to frame it.
However, he doesn't plan to do it for others, he plans to do it himself.
He didn't want others to look past this thing belonging to Bai Yulan. It was his private collection and was intended to be passed down to future generations.
Fortunately, the original person also liked these things and did not recognize a White Russian adoptive father and throw away all the things belonging to his ancestors.
Art is universal after all.
"Lao Liu, go ahead and go ahead. You don't need to worry about me here." Zhou Sen hasn't been here for a long time, so he feels comfortable in his own place.
Of course, Ningxiang Pavilion is also very comfortable. These are two different experiences.
"Hey, I understand, boss, what should we have for lunch?" Gu Laoliu asked.
"It's up to you. I don't care. I'll eat whatever you guys eat." Zhou Sen had already begun to organize his books. He hadn't been here for almost ten days and they were all covered with dust.
"OK."
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"Special Assistant Jin, why are you here? Are you here to see our leader?" Gu Laoliu took the sign written by Zhou Sen and just walked out of the door when he met Jin Suying getting off the carriage and walking towards the warehouse. , hurriedly stepped forward to say hello.
"Is Zhou Sen inside?"
Gu Laoliu also knew that Zhou Sen and Jin Suying were not at odds with each other now, but as a subordinate, it was hard for him to be too lenient. After all, what kind of relationship did they have in the past?
As soon as Jin Suying saw Gu Laoliu's hesitant appearance, she walked directly to the warehouse. Gu Laoliu could only follow her: "Special Assistant Jin..."
"Zhou Sen."
Jin Suying shouted loudly as soon as she entered the door.
"Jin Suying, you have been Mr. Qiu Shan's secretary for so long and you never knock on the door when you enter his office?" Zhou Sen snorted coldly.
Jin Suying's face turned red and white for a while, but she finally endured it. Without going out, she stood inside and knocked on the door: "Officer Zhou, is that okay?"
"Well, Secretary Jin, please come in!"
"Zhou Sen, I'm here to deliver you a letter of appointment." Jin Suying walked to the bookshelf and said to Zhou Sen, who was flipping through the books.
"It's so fast, doesn't it mean we have to wait until after the new year?"
"Today is already the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, isn't it the end of the year?" Jin Suying asked back.
"Yes, I know, where is the letter of appointment?" Zhou Sen came over and stretched out his hand to Jin Suying and asked.
Jin Suying lowered her head, took out a thick piece of paper from her briefcase and handed it over: "Your appointment was specially approved by the higher-ups. Please report to the Secret Service Section as soon as you receive the letter of appointment."
Zhou Sen took it, glanced at it, and asked under his breath: "Who should I report to, Director Bai Shoutian, or Mr. Obata, who has a very high stock?"
"Obata-kun went to Xinjing for training. The special high-end stocks are temporarily under my care, but from now on, this responsibility will be handed over to you." Jin Suying said.
Zhou Sen frowned and asked him to take charge of the ultra-high stocks. What did this mean?
You must know that the special high-level unit, also called the special high-level unit, plays a decisive role in the police station, and the person in charge reports directly to the director.
If this were at the National Police Agency, although the special high-level unit of the Special Agents Division was organized under the Special Agents Division, he could report directly to the Japanese deputy director in charge.
It turns out that he is just a chief stock member and is responsible for some work, which is easy to say, but if he is asked to take charge of super high stocks, wouldn't it force him to become a spy?
"Since Secretary Jin is in charge of super-high-priced stocks, there is no need for me to go overboard. Besides, I will be going to the training center for three months of study soon. By the time my study is over, Obata-kun will be back." Zhou Sen said.
Jin Suying showed a hint of surprise. A normal person would be extremely happy when encountering such a thing, but Zhou Sen actually refused.
"Okay, let's not talk about it for now. The workshop will not start until after the 20th of the first lunar month, and there are still more than ten days. You should first familiarize yourself with the work and personnel of the special high stocks." Jin Suying said, "Our special high stocks We don’t have a fixed office, but there is a base at the Chunming Photo Studio down the street. I’ll take you to see it when I have time.”
"Chunming Photo Studio." Zhou Sen nodded. The main street is two streets away from Haicheng Street. Although it is not within the scope of his patrol group, he is basically familiar with the streets in Nangang District.
On the main street, there is an important building, which is the Consulate General of Soviet Russia in Bingcheng. It is not surprising that the special high-tech stocks have their offices located on this street.
The original focus of the Special High Unit was "anti-Manchurian and anti-Japanese" and intelligence on the Soviet Union. The main task of the Special High Unit of Nangang Police Station was the daily surveillance of the Soviet-Russian Consulate.
Other aspects of work are secondary. Combating the anti-Manchu and anti-Japanese forces, arresting anti-Japanese comrades, etc., these are all Bai Shoutian's tasks.
The newspaper and publication review work that Zhou Sen is in charge of is actually the easiest. After all, there is a special agent section of the National Police Agency at the police station, who is really in charge of the affairs. He can only collect clues and investigate. , and then report it.
"Okay, can I report for duty today?" Zhou Sen asked.
"That's right, but why don't you get to know the other people in the unit?" Jin Suying said.
"Tomorrow, I'll go to the police station tomorrow and ask Secretary Jin to take me there in person. How about that?" Zhou Sen said.
"Not today?"
"It's really not possible today. I have something to do later." Zhou Sen refused directly. He was not willing to go to the Secret Service Section, so he naturally showed resistance.
Jin Suying said: "Going to Ningxiang Pavilion to find your sweetheart, right?"
"Is there a problem?" Zhou Sen raised his eyebrows. Jin Suying knew this. He was not surprised and couldn't hide it.
"Don't forget, you are a policeman. Can you please stop going to such a despicable place?" Jin Suying said in disgust. For some reason, she hated Zhou Sen going to Ningxiang Pavilion.
"That law stipulates that I can't go to that kind of place, not to mention that the Ningxiang Pavilion has stopped doing business a long time ago." Zhou Sen asked rhetorically.
"Zhou Sen, Mr. Qiu Shan has high hopes for you. If you fall into despair, no one can save you, so just do it yourself." Jin Suying snorted coldly, with a look of disgust on her face, turned around and walked out.
"Boss, do you really have a sweetheart in Ningxiang Pavilion?"
"No, who told you these messy things? Go and do your job." Zhou Sen glared at Gu Laoliu, who never left.
"It's okay if you don't have it. If you had such a good thing, you would have shared it with your brothers long ago." Gu Laoliu chuckled. He had also heard about it, but Zhou Sen didn't tell him, so he couldn't ask more questions.
