Working overtime on rest days is, of course, very painful, and it is difficult for a normal person's biological clock to overcome this pain.
So when Xing Conglian got up in the morning, he obviously heard all the electronic devices of his little colleague living next door ringing.
Rock music, electronic music, game soundtracks, and even the sound of sawing wood...
Why are you sawing wood
He walked out of the door with his slippers on, and was about to kick the door when he saw another colleague of his standing in front of the door with his fingers curled up in the air, as if thinking about something.
"Can't knock on the door?" he asked.
"No, I haven't knocked yet," the other said.
"why?"
"It just doesn't make sense to knock on the door." Lin Chen put his hand away and answered him like this.
"It makes sense." Xing Conglian glanced at his brand-new wooden door from top to bottom, and felt that it would not be worthwhile to kick it open. The bell inside the door was roaring, but no one inside was able to get up. movement.
"Isn't my salary deducted for being late anyway?" he asked.
"really."
"Then go to breakfast?" He yawned, looked at Lin Chen's neat clothes, and asked.
"Okay." Lin Chen replied.
The so-called breakfast, of course, is to go out to eat.
Even though the old streets and alleys like Yanjiaxiang have been rectified, there are still many famous snack bars in the depths of some branch alleys. Some snack bars have even been passed down for several generations, and they are still bustling and crowded.
Clear sky in the morning.
After brushing his teeth and washing his face, he found that Lin Chen had changed his shoes and was waiting for him at the door.
Lin Chen's living habits are very good. Maybe he used to be a dormitory manager. He gets up at six o'clock every day, and when he has a task, he gets up early to analyze the case with him.
But self-disciplined single dogs probably live like this.
"Where are you going today?"
He walked to the door, closed the door, and heard Lin Chen standing under the eaves asking him this.
"Consultant Lin has more say in the matter of having breakfast," he replied.
Going back to what I said earlier, Lin Chen's taste has always been very good. Although he didn't have any requirements for lunch and dinner, he was very picky about breakfast. I dare not take him to breakfast again.
However, as a loyal fan of breakfast and a regular early person every day, after Lin Chen tasted the two-kilometer breakfast restaurant near Yanjia Lane, he no longer had to worry about taking Lin Chen for breakfast, because the person leading the way had already Changed.
"Eat something light?"
Lin Chen asked him this as he walked.
"You decide, you decide, listen to you."
"Okay, or the bakery at Lujiaxiangkou?"
After walking a few steps, they passed by the door of a gallery. Lin Chen nodded to an unruly painter who was squatting at the door brushing his teeth, then looked back at him casually and said, "Dynasty likes the soy milk from that house very much."
"The soy milk at that house really tastes good, but why bring it to the kid?"
"Why else would we go so far?"
"I thought you wanted to walk with me in the morning, Consultant Lin."
"This is indeed one of the reasons." Lin Chen replied.
Although he was obviously joking and joking, Xing Conglian suddenly felt in a good mood when he heard his answer.
There was a spring rain last night, and today the streets are neat and bright, and even the river on one side is much clearer and greener.
"Are you really going to the mall to buy a toothbrush for the kid?"
"Yes, is there any problem? After all, it is true that I moved his personal belongings without his consent." Lin Chen said.
"But why do you think he's tangled up with a toothbrush, is that a fetish?"
"It's not a fetish, it's probably something that gives it a special sense of security, or sheer habit."
"No big problem?"
"I don't see anything wrong at the moment."
While they were talking, they saw an old man in front of him leading the big yellow dog out for a walk.
It was probably a golden retriever of a not so pure breed, and it was also old.
He yawned, only to see Lin Chen take a few steps quickly. After greeting the old man, he reached out and scratched the chin of the big yellow dog.
"Have you ever thought about what you want to do after retirement?" Seeing Lin Chen squatting under the tree and stroking the big yellow dog happily, Xing Conglian suddenly wanted to ask Lin Chen this question.
"For someone like me whose life is not very good, it's more important to work hard to retire first, right?"
When Lin Chen said those words, he looked calm, not even joking.
"Consultant Lin, I found you very pessimistic."
Probably has something to do with the surrounding environment.
At that moment, under that willow tree, he listened to the gasping sound of running water and the big yellow dog, and looked at the face of his friend and colleague who seemed calm and indifferent because of the rising sun. He suddenly wanted to ask him, you are so pessimistic, what happened to make you lose the sense of being alive
what ever happened
Why are you still alive now
However, that thought was also fleeting, as if Lin Chen stood up at that time and answered his question about "retirement".
Lin Chen said: "Actually, I think the present day is my ideal retirement life."
"Even living with cases and cases every day?" He thought it was interesting, so he asked again.
"Speaking of which, even if my wish is world peace, it is not peaceful with the world after all." As they spoke, they had already turned the corner, there was a faint scent of fried dough sticks in the air, and there were already many people lining up at the alley ahead. Lin Chen squinted his eyes, as if smelling the fragrance in the air, and then said, "So the cases that should happen will always happen, the things that should be handled by me will always have to be handled, and the things that happen to be bad will definitely happen. It will collide, and it will be the same if you retire or not.”
Xing Conglian laughed: "Why are you still blaming fate!"
"Because life is too hard, if you don't blame your fate, you have to blame yourself. Blame yourself for easy psychological problems, so you still blame your fate."
Psychologists always have very strange and reasonable self-adjustment theories, Xing Conglian nodded and followed the team two steps forward.
The queue at the bakery looked very long, but it was quick to line up. When it was their turn, Lin Chen paid 12 yuan, and the bakery owner glanced at Lin Chen and asked, "Is it still the same? "
"Yes, trouble."
Their conversations are very familiar, and the boss's actions are even more familiar.
Soon, three breakfasts were handed over, one for fried dough sticks and soy milk, and one for each hemp ball.
Xing Conglian suddenly remembered that sometimes he didn't get out of bed in the morning. Occasionally, he would see the same configuration on the dining table after washing. Although Lin Chen sometimes buys other breakfasts, these four have the highest proportion, so it seems What the dynasty wanted to eat was probably an excuse.
He was thinking so, but saw Lin Chen sitting in the store carrying something.
To be honest, that breakfast restaurant is full of the fumes of fried dough sticks, and it is very strong, so there are really not many people sitting in it to eat. What about breakfast
Except, of course, for those who have a particular appetite for breakfast.
Xing Conglian carried the bag, sat down opposite him, reluctantly inserted the straw into the soy milk, and said with emotion, "Consultant Lin, you are really looking for breakfast."
"Because you have a good breakfast, you will be in a good mood all day."
"This is a very old man's argument, we young people generally don't eat breakfast."
Hearing what he said, Lin Chen paused, then looked at him with dark and bright eyes, and asked, "Since Captain Xing feels that he is very young, why did he ask about retirement just now?"
When Xing Conglian heard this question, he glanced at Lin Chen again in surprise.
Lin Chen was tearing apart the fritters quietly, his face was expressionless, as if he was just asking a very common question at random.
Hey, the level of insight into people's hearts is too high, and if you are not careful, you will be seen right in front of you.
"I just want to exchange views on life with Consultant Lin and enhance friendship," he said.
"What about the result of the exchange?"
"Hey, it's such a coincidence, I think so too."
"What do you think?"
"I also feel that the present day is my ideal retirement life."
…
Too bland retirement life will make people feel that there is no hope in life, and he can't make it through the days of reading, drinking tea, playing chess and walking the dog every day.
Then go to work every day, occasionally deal with some social evil problems, and realize the value of life, it is really a good choice.
Anyway, he always felt that way.
On that day, he still didn't take the dynasty to work in the end. After all, he couldn't always spoil his children. Everyone could pay the price for their actions and take responsibility for their own life.
He felt that in this regard, he really resonated with Lin Chen.
So when Dynasty arrived at the police station, it was almost ten in the morning.
He had just come out of the director's office to drink tea when he saw the children from the dynasty rush into the office anxiously, fumbling with the fingerprint machine for a while, and finally almost fainted with a desperate groan.
It seems that after he went out, Lin Chen really didn't wake up the dynasty.
Gee, it's so cruel.
"Boss, you are too much!"
Seeing him walking into the office holding a teacup, Wang Chao threw down his schoolbag and flew over, grabbed his collar and scolded, "Do you know how crowded Route 227 is in the morning? How congested Zhongshan Avenue is? Why didn't you call me!"
"Comrade Xiao Wang, you can't blame me. After all, your boss and I have to support my family, so I have to check in at all times."
"Does it have to be related to the fact that you have to clock in at all times and not wake me up? Why don't you wake me up!"
"You are good at logic." Seeing Wang Chao's blushing face because he was on his way, Xing Conglian only felt in a good mood. He took a sip of hot tea and said, "My brother Achen and I agree that something like you is growing up. A boy with a body should sleep more."
"My brother Achen won't join forces with you!" Wang Chao said, and took out the completely cold flatbread fritters and hemp balls from his backpack, and said angrily, "My brother Achen is still on the table. I kept breakfast."
"That's because you don't know him too well..." He said, rubbing the boy's head.
"roll roll roll!"
During the conversation, Wang Chao knocked off his hand. Two patrolling police officers had just walked in the door. They saw Wang Chao getting angry at the punch card machine, and instantly guessed what happened.
"Comrade Xiao Wang is late again, you young people are full of energy." One person patted the dynasty on the shoulder.
"Lao Geng, you're wrong. It should be said that young people just need sleep. When I'm so old, I can't sleep if I want to sleep!" Another person agreed.
The dynasty was even more angry.
Xing Conglian greeted two very helpful colleagues with satisfaction and asked them, "How is today?"
"It's not a big deal, what can we do with this piece, but I think the CBD piece is bad enough."
Thinking of the uneasy Ansheng International Mall, Xing Conglian frowned and asked, "Why is it so boring?"
"Isn't it the star fan meeting they held at the opening ceremony. It is said that the crowd at the scene far exceeded expectations..."
"How can it exceed expectations? Isn't the number of people at each meeting estimated in advance and then approved?"
"I don't know either. I just listened to the scale and half of the claw in the car. It seems that the piece is asking for support, but it can't be asked here for now."
Xing Conglian had a bad premonition in his heart, he turned around, Chao Dynasty was already standing upright beside the punch card machine, his face instantly turned from red to blue.
Seeing this face, he knew about it, but he still asked luckily, "Did you meet Lin Chen when you went out?"
"I, Achen..." Chao Dynasty was at a loss for words.
"Speak slowly and think clearly."
"Achen and I went out together. He said he was going to buy me a toothbrush. It was 9:15 when I went out, and now it is 9:50. It takes 20 minutes to walk from our house to Ansheng International. Maybe it's in the mall right now." Wang Chao asked nervously, "It won't really happen, Boss!"