No new cases were accepted today, and I got off work and went home on time at six o'clock in the evening.
It is also a kind of happiness for a policeman to get off work on time.
As soon as he opened the door of his parents' house, Han Bin felt that the atmosphere was not right, and the room was much more lively than usual.
Han Bin looked down, there was an extra pair of cloth shoes outside the shoe cabinet, and Han Bin knew who it was just by taking a look.
"Yo, Binzi is back." A man's voice sounded.
Then, a chubby figure came out of the restaurant. The man was about the same height as Han Bin, but his waist was much wider. He had a big head and his hands were still dipped in flour.
"Uncle, when did you come back?" Han Bin greeted.
This man's name is Wang Qingsheng, and he is Wang Huifang's younger brother. Although he is much different in size from Han Bin, he has a similar facial features.
"I just came back today, so I specially came to see you, kid, and brought you a gift." Wang Qingsheng laughed.
"Qingsheng, didn't you say you came to see me specially?" Han Weidong shouted.
Wang Qingsheng was ten years younger than Han Weidong. When Han Weidong married Wang Huifang, Wang Qingsheng was still a teenager, and he always regarded him as half a junior.
"You can watch them all, as well as my sister, each with a gift." Wang Qingsheng waved his hand and said boldly.
"Uncle, you have been away for a long time this time, where have you been?" Han Bin asked.
"Hey, it's just a busy life. I have gone around in several nearby provinces, and few of them have received old items." Wang Qingsheng sighed:
"It's a matter of luck in this business."
Wang Qingsheng is a dealer in antiques, and often goes out of town to buy goods, ranging from a week to a month or two, but no matter how busy he is, he has never lost weight.
"Qingsheng will talk later, come here to roll the dough, it's not enough." Wang Huifang shouted.
"Hey, today I'm enjoying my uncle's favor and eating dumplings." Han Bin laughed.
"That's what I said, when you rested, I didn't cook you something delicious." Wang Huifang snorted.
"Why did you come back so early today, the case is solved?" Han Weidong asked.
"broken."
"What crime?"
"Intentional homicide."
"It's alright for you to form a team. This case is a big one. I heard that it has alarmed the leaders of the Municipal Bureau." Han Weidong slammed his mouth.
"What case? Tell me about it." Wang Qingsheng asked.
"A female corpse was found on the Golden Beach."
"Binzi, are you in charge of this case?"
"right."
"I heard someone mention it on the train back, saying that the woman's shawl was loose and scary, and half of the tourists on the Golden Beach had left." Wang Qingsheng said.
"It's not that exaggerated." Han Bin laughed.
Han Weidong made dumplings again and again, and said again and again: "If you can solve this case, your Captain Zheng has shown your face, and you didn't give you any rewards?"
"This month, our three teams were rated as advanced collectives, and I was rated as an advanced individual. The bonus alone has more than 3,000 yuan."
"Yo, yes, your salary this month is more than mine." Han Weidong joked.
"Team Zheng said that as long as I can be evaluated as an advanced individual for two consecutive months, I will declare third-class merit for me." Han Bin said.
"Binzi did a good job. He was rated as advanced after only two or three months of being transferred to the criminal police team. I was worried that you wouldn't be able to adapt." Wang Qingsheng praised.
"Since I became a criminal police officer, I have been working overtime every day. If I don't make progress, I might as well go back to the police station and become a policeman." Wang Huifang snorted.
"What do you know? How long does it take to get a third-class meritorious service at the police station?" Han Weidong reprimanded, and then told Han Bin who was beside him:
"Son, work hard, and only when you have grades will you be strong."
Han Bin smiled, but he didn't have to do a good job, and he still owed a lot of meritorious service.
After making the dumplings, he made four small cold dishes, mixed with cucumber, peanuts, pig ears, and Pipi shrimp. Han Bin took out a bottle of Luzhou Laojiao and had a few drinks with his father and uncle.
Wang Qingsheng ate a Pippi shrimp and said: "It's still the shrimp fat from my hometown, but the ones outside don't taste like this."
"Seeing that you like it, I made a special trip to the seafood market." Han Weidong smiled.
"Brother-in-law, based on this, I also have to toast you." Wang Qingsheng raised his glass.
Han Weidong never refuses anyone who comes. Now, he seldom participates in outside dinner parties, and he is also a bit gluttonous.
Han Bin poured wine for the two of them again: "Uncle, did you go out well this time?"
"It's okay, I went to Panjiayuan again, and I was envious when I saw the booming market. If I didn't miss you, I almost couldn't think of coming back." Wang Qingsheng said with emotion.
"You, it's just that you have too much heart. There are several Panjiayuan in China. If you can gain a firm foothold in Qindao Antique Street, that's fine." Han Weidong said.
"Your brother-in-law is right. Don't think too much about those older ones. It is true to marry a daughter-in-law and live a peaceful life." Wang Huifang walked to the door of the kitchen, still holding a colander in her hand.
"I just think about it. I have been in the Qindao antique market for so many years, and I am familiar with all aspects of the relationship. If I really went to Panjiayuan, my eyes would be blackened, and I would not know if it was sold." Wang Qingsheng raised his glass, and told Han Weidong touched it.
"It's rare for you to be sold. I don't care about you." Wang Huifang snorted and returned to the kitchen.
"Brother-in-law, look at my sister mentioning this again."
"Eat vegetables, eat vegetables, just listen to what she says, don't talk to me." Han Weidong was also helpless, what could he do
Wang Qingsheng took a bite of the pig's ear and put down his chopsticks: "I almost forgot, I haven't given my nephew a present yet."
With that said, Wang Qingsheng walked to the door, took out a wooden box from his bag, and carefully opened the box, which contained a brown bracelet.
Wang Qingsheng took out the bracelet and handed it to Han Bin: "The criminal police often deal with criminals in this job. Regardless of whether they can make meritorious service or not, safety is the first priority. This string of Buddhist beads is an old thing. I went to the temple to consecrate it. You wear it on your body. peace."
"Thank you uncle."
Han Bin took it and played with it. The beads were uniform in size and beautiful in color. There were twelve beads in total, and one of them was decorated with a pagoda. The overall look was very beautiful.
Han Weidong took it and glanced at it: "This string of Buddhist beads looks much more exquisite than my gift."
"Almost, almost." Wang Qingsheng said perfunctorily, but secretly thought, this is my own nephew.
"It's time to eat dumplings." Wang Huifang came out of the kitchen with two plates of dumplings, "Son, just wear it when your uncle gave it to you, don't care if it's useful or not, just for peace of mind."
Han Bin was also polite, took the beads from his father, put them on his left hand, stood up and prepared to go to the kitchen to serve dumplings.
"Don't cook it yet, your mother and I will eat first, and Qingsheng and I will have a drink later." Han Weidong waved his hand.
"Yes, sister, sit down and eat too. I just have something to announce." Wang Qingsheng straightened his body with a serious look on his face.
Wang Huifang glanced at her younger brother and said happily, "Qingsheng, do you have a girlfriend?"
Han Bin smiled. As soon as his uncle came back, someone blocked the gun for him.
(end of this chapter)