At eight o'clock in the morning the next day, Qin Tian, who was wearing a police uniform, looked at himself in the half-broken dressing mirror. The dog skin covering his body was really interesting.
Before going out, he took out ten ocean coins from under the bed and put them in his pocket. After thinking about it, he took out a small yellow croaker from the hole in the wall and stuffed it into his chest. Then he closed the door and set up the mechanism before leaving the messy and dilapidated alley.
When you come out of Li's alley, everyone you meet along the way will keep a distance from him. Some people living on the second floor, if they see his figure from the window, most people will inexplicably spit out a contemptuous curse of "dog". Traitor.
The strange looks from passers-by were cast on me, which made me feel a little uncomfortable. I knew that people were scolding me in my heart, but I was helpless.
After all, Qin Tian was a veteran with professional training, and he quickly adapted to the "advantage" that this status brought to him. The people scolded him, but they were also afraid of him in their hearts. At this time, if he timidly ignored them, it would make people who were interested Once you see it, your flaws will be revealed.
Since you have integrated into a new identity, you can't just pretend like acting. You have to make changes that suit your identity from the inside out.
So when I passed by a steamed bun shop on the street, under the surprised expressions of the shop owner and passers-by, I took two big meat buns for nothing.
When Qin Tian walked away, the owner of the bun shop couldn't help but cursed: "You bastard, you are a traitor!"
It was only half past eight when we arrived at the police station, and there was still no one in the office building. After eating the steamed buns, Qin Tian quickly cleaned Zhang Weigong's office, and then picked up the day's newspapers. After Zhang Weigong entered, When I opened the door, I made a pot of tea, and then stood respectfully at the door outside the office as a guard.
Zhang Weigong, who had just arrived on the second floor, was patting the falling snow on his shoulders. As he walked, he discovered a person standing at the door of the office. He immediately became happy after taking a quick look.
"It's still like that when you are tidying up. You don't have to wait at the door anymore. People will gossip if they see you."
Qin Tian stood at attention and saluted lamely, then bowed and opened the door to the office.
Zhang Weigong, who was amused by Qin Tian's funny look, had just stepped into the office and immediately noticed something was wrong. He didn't know why, but he felt like he had entered the wrong room.
After stepping back with the foot he had just stepped in, Zhang Weigong took another two steps back. He took a closer look at the department nameplate hanging on the wall and made sure it was his Human Resources Department. Then he walked to the door, looked in and said with some uncertainty: " This is my office."
Qin Tian diligently took the coat and hat from Zhang Weigong and made a gesture of invitation: "I came early today. I had nothing to do so I moved around a bit. I wiped and swept what I needed. What a waste of effort.”
After listening to Qin Tian's words, Zhang Weigong entered the office with his hands behind his back and looked around. He kept clicking his tongue and looked very satisfied.
Sitting back behind the clean desk and looking at Qin Tian who was hanging clothes, Zhang Weigong really liked this young man who could make money and was so discerning.
In the entire police station, except for the chief and deputy police officers who have dedicated female police secretaries, no one else has such a configuration. Except for an old woman who cleans the house every day, everything else has to be done by herself.
Now that I have such a diligent and capable subordinate like Qin Tian, I am in a particularly good mood. I don't know when I feel a sense of comfort as a director. The feeling of being taken care of is really pleasant.
Qin Tian, who had hung up his coat and hat, had already come to stand opposite the desk. Zhang Weigong, who looked appreciative, took out a work permit from the drawer and threw it on the table. He praised: "I was still hesitant at first, but now it seems that you, a young man, You are really good at things. With such a keen eye, you must be good at doing business. This is your work permit. It is the new position that I argued for during the meeting with the director yesterday. Your identity does not belong to The one hundred new police officers belong to the additional grassroots management personnel I recruited. I told the director that you are my distant relative, so you enjoy this privilege on an exclusive basis. I can respect your little yellow croaker yesterday. Give it to the director, and you can take care of the rest yourself."
Qin Tian picked up the black work permit on the table and opened it. As expected, the job column above said "Patrol Officer of the Personnel Section" in large characters. Surprisingly, the rank was still a second-level police officer, which was one higher than the third-level new police officer. class.
Looking at the black-and-white registration photo stamped on the ID, Qin Tian finally breathed a sigh of relief. With this ID and the newly created file in the police station, he was completely free from the danger of the illegal population.
With a legal identity, it will be much easier to do things in the future. No matter day or night, you can walk on the street without fear of being questioned or searched by others. You can finally live an aboveboard life.
Zhang Weigong was so powerful because he guessed that Qin Tian still had gold bars in his hand. The meaning of what he just said was obvious. Yesterday, the little yellow croaker was given to the director as a filial piety, and he won such a good position for Qin Tian. I didn’t say it. , I have to make up for that little yellow croaker.
Fortunately, Qin Tian took out a small yellow croaker when he went out. He was thinking about being prepared, but he didn't expect that this person was not very smart at the work of Wei Gong, but he was quite good at making money.
Taking out the small yellow croaker from his arms, Qin Tian handed it over with both hands attentively, and said flatteringly: "I was very excited when I went back yesterday. I didn't expect to meet such a courageous Bole as the section chief, so I thought about how I would finally succeed." The capital I just saved was used to honor the section chief. I didn't save much over the years. I only saved three small yellow croakers in total. The last one left was regarded as the capital that the section chief temporarily put in my hands. When I make money , the small one will return the principal and interest to the section chief."
After taking the gold bar from Qin Tian's hand, Zhang Weigong, who was already very happy, looked rosy and smiled even more joyfully after hearing Qin Tian's words, almost grinning from ear to ear.
"Otherwise, I would say that you are a talent. Just because of your awareness, as long as you don't bring things to the attention of Japanese people in the future, I will keep you safe in our Dongcheng area."
Yesterday's little yellow croaker, Zhang Weigong, didn't show any respect to the director at all. He just found an excuse to blackmail Qin Tian for more little yellow croakers.
What Qin Tian just said was quite good. Not only did he lower his profile and tell Zhang Weigong that he only had a small amount of family resources, he would honor two of them first, and the last remaining one should be borrowed from him. In this way, he was not talking about him. Did you give all the three small yellow croakers you saved to Zhang Weigong?
Zhang Weigong is not stupid. He knows that small traders like Qin Tian have capital in their hands. If they can get one stick, they will definitely have more. As expected, he earned three sticks in one go, which is equivalent to his salary of almost four years.
Qin Tian behaved so politely, Zhang Weigong also knew that he could not be more harsh, otherwise the appearance would be too ugly.
What's more, he still has to rely on Qin Tian to make money for him. If he really takes away the last little yellow croaker, how can Qin Tian still operate without capital?
Although he didn't read much, Zhang Weigong still understood the principle of fishing while exhausting the lake.
With Zhang Weigong as his backer, Qin Tian immediately shot a series of rainbow farts, making Zhang Weigong feel comfortable before leaving the office to start his first day of work.
According to Qin Tian's plan, he would hang out in the police station for a few days and show his face in all aspects to make him look familiar.
It just so happened that there were new people arriving for interviews every day these days, so I worked with the police officer who led the way yesterday to handle related work.
The police officer who took Qin Tian's five yuan was named Sun Zhanpeng. He was a second-level internal police officer in the personnel department and could be regarded as Zhang Weigong's old subordinate.
Qin Tian suddenly joined the Human Resources Department as a field patrolman. After learning the news yesterday, he was a little surprised at first, and then he figured it out.
Seeing Qin Tian coming out of Zhang Weigong's office, Sun Zhanpeng immediately greeted him with a smile on his face.
"I didn't expect Brother Qin to be a relative of the section chief. Just pretend you didn't hear what I said yesterday. Don't let the section chief know."
Qin Tian did not expect that Sun Zhanpeng would hold his hand and treat him as one of his own. He was afraid that some of the words he revealed yesterday would be said to Zhang Weigong. If he really let him If his immediate boss knew that he had leaked secrets to the outside world, he would definitely eat a lot and probably wouldn't be able to wear out all his shoes.
When Sun Zhanpeng let go, Qin Tiancai found that he had ten yuan in his hand, which was equivalent to a day's work, and he had made five yuan with interest.
The other party expressed goodwill, and Qin Tian didn't need to put on airs. He immediately stuffed the money back and whispered in Sun Zhanpeng's ear: "Brother Zhanpeng, don't worry, we are all our own people. The section chief specifically told you that you are his Right-hand man, if you don’t understand anything in the future, you will have to rely on Brother Zhan Peng. This money is considered to be a treat for your brother to drink. If you are more polite, I will treat me like an outsider from now on."
When Sun Zhanpeng heard this, he was overjoyed. He quickly retracted his hand and put Dayang into his pocket. Then he took out an unopened pack of Sanbao and stuffed it into Qin Tian's hand: "This stuff is hard and ordinary people can't get it. I had a hard time some time ago." I just found someone to make two packs, let me try it out."
Qin Tian took a look at the cigarette case in his hand. It was packaged in turquoise green and had the authentic three forts. This was the hard currency specially used by the warlords and troops of the Republic of China. It could be exchanged one for one with Dayang.
"Of course I have to share the good stuff with my brothers. While it's still early and there's no one around, we brothers will go and have a taste first."
The two of them came to the wall outside the first floor laughing and joking. Qin Tian did not hesitate to tear open the three-fort in his hand, flicked the packaging box skillfully with his index finger, and several cigarettes popped out of the torn packaging opening.
First, he asked Sun Zhanpeng to smoke one, and then he took out a match and lit it. When Sun Zhanpeng puffed away comfortably, he took one and lit it with a match.
"The things in this army are good, brother Qin Tian. From now on, we will be worthy of your brothers. If you have any problems, just come to me. If you have any opportunities in the future, don't forget about brothers."
Qin Tian held a cigarette in his mouth and cupped his fists, laughing and saying: "I will have to rely on Brother Zhanpeng from now on. If anything good happens, you will definitely be the first one to think of you."
"The section chief has set up a separate field post for you. Are there any special arrangements?"
"There's not much arrangement. It's just to keep an eye on these new guys, try to find something wrong with them, and then..."
"So that's what happened. This job is a bit hard, and you have to work outside in this freezing and snowy environment."
"Who says it's not..."
"..."
