Wen Dongjun suddenly stopped eating. Feng Yu was a little curious. When he turned around, he saw a man in his fifties who looked familiar.
"Dad, are you here too?" Zhang Han stood up and asked timidly.
Is this Zhang Han's father, the boss of the Beijing police system
"Didn't you say there are activities at school? Are these your activities?" Father Zhang asked coldly.
"Uncle." Wen Dongjun looked like he had gone to the orchard to steal fruit and was caught by the fruit farmer.
Wen Dongjun and Zhang Han both stood up. Another little girl also stopped eating, but there was still a young man who was slowly rolling duck pancakes. Zhang's father was a little curious. Zhang Han's friends should not know his identity. And knowing his identity, he can still be so calm. Isn't this guy simple
Feng Yu took out his handkerchief, wiped the oil from the corners of his mouth and hands, and stretched out his hand to Father Zhang with a smile: "Director Zhang, hello, my name is Feng Yu."
Feng Yu called Chief Zhang instead of Uncle Zhang, and pretended to be communicating as equals, which made Zhang's father frown. Who is this guy
Wait, his name is Feng Yu? Could it be that Feng Yu!
"Are you Feng Yu from the Taihua Trading Company in Bingcheng?" Father Zhang held Feng Yu's extended hand.
"Uncle Zhang has heard of me. If you're not busy, why don't we sit down and have something to eat together?"
As long as there are cadres from Bingcheng, have you ever heard of him, Feng Yu? A small soldier might not know it, but a big leader, who wouldn't know it
Not to mention deputy-ministerial cadres, he had seen both Zhengguo, and there were two of them. Therefore, he has no respect for Zhang's father and just treats him as an ordinary cadre.
Wen Dongjun was surprised when he saw Zhang Han's father actually shaking hands with Feng Yu. He has seen Father Zhang's temper before. When did he become so approachable
But what was Feng Yu doing? Why did he ask Zhang Han's father to sit down? No, he really sat down
"There's no need to eat. I just have some free time. Let's chat with you." After Zhang's father sat down, Wen Dongjun quickly poured him a cup of tea.
"Mr. Feng."
"Uncle Zhang, just call me Xiao Feng." Feng Yu said politely. At this moment. Just stop putting on any official airs.
"That's fine. Are you classmates?"
"In high school, we were in one class. Later, arts and sciences were divided into two classes."
"Oh, so you also go to university in the capital?"
"Yes, Beijing University, but recently I was an international exchange student at Xiangjiang University. So I'm studying there in Xiangjiang."
International exchange student, what is this? I don’t understand it, but it sounds like it’s very powerful.
"Then why are you back?"
Zhang's father chatted with Feng Yu as if they were chatting with each other, while Wen Dongjun and the others sat stiffly, and no one continued to eat.
"There's something going on here at CCTV. Come back and do some work. I'll be back in a few days. It's time for the exam."
"I heard Comrade Ruiqiang say that you are a very thoughtful person. He can't figure out some things. After chatting with you, he will always find a solution."
Oh, did Zhang Ruiqiang mention me to him? Are you saying nice things about me? Lao Zhang is good, and I will give you many political achievements in vain.
"The authorities are confused, but the bystanders are clear."
Father Zhang nodded, taking credit but not being arrogant, which is rare among young people. Zhang Ruiqiang said that Feng Yu was a genius, which he didn't see, but he had a calm temperament. It's quite rare.
Thinking of this, he rolled his eyes at Wen Dongjun. The two of them were still small. Why was the gap so big? He just grew up a stupid big man. What is the use
Being so tall, it was difficult for him to find a job after graduation. Which leader is willing to use a secretary who is almost 1.9 meters tall to explain things and still look up at the secretary? I really don’t know where my daughter falls in love with him. My daughter is so beautiful, so how can she take advantage of this brat!
"Xiao Wen."
"Uncle. You tell me." Wen Dongjun's body, which had been sitting straight, became even straighter again.
“What should we do if a branch’s crime detection rate is not high and people don’t feel safe?”
Wen Dongjun grimaced and said, "I don't want to be a policeman at all. Can you not test me on these every time we meet?" But he also knew that Father Zhang was training him. If he entered the police system, with Father Zhang's connections, he would be promoted very quickly. In other systems, this may not be the case.
He didn't know how to answer this question at all. The crime detection rate was not high, so he would deal with the head of the branch. A raging soldier, a raging nest of generals!
But obviously, he didn't dare to answer like this. Otherwise, wouldn't the final accountability fall on Zhang's father? Suddenly he remembered that the show he was attending today was being recorded. Why can't we have a legal show? Feng Yu seems to have said that his Happy Dictionary is a packaging of civilian heroes, so why can't there be heroic policemen
It seems that Feng Yu told him that many of Lei Feng's deeds were packaged, so it shouldn't be a problem to package them as a heroic policeman to attract people's attention, right
"Uncle Zhang, I think we can unite with TV stations to create a legal column to promote the legal system. On the one hand, it can warn those who want to break the law, and on the other hand, it can be packaged. No, it can also promote the glorious image of the police, just like Lei Feng."
"Lei Feng?" Father Zhang looked at Wen Dongjun in confusion.
"Many of Lei Feng's stories cannot withstand scrutiny. For example, the total amount of Lei Feng's donations far exceeds his income several times. For example, if Lei Feng can do so many things every day, how can he still have time to practice? Anyway, if you think about it carefully, There are many loopholes in it, but after all these years, everyone still believes in Lei Feng and learns from Lei Feng’s spirit... "
The Wendong Army's voice became smaller and smaller, and they attacked Lei Feng, which seemed a bit treasonous. He was a heroic figure that the founding fathers said they should learn from, but things really can't stand up to scrutiny.
"What do you mean, we should have a Lei Feng among the police?" Father Zhang looked at Wen Dongjun with an expression neither sad nor happy. He seemed not too displeased by Wen Dongjun's remarks just now that "he has a heart that can be punished". Too angry.
"yes."
"But what should we do if we don't?" Zhang's father asked again.
"I heard that as long as the good deeds done by everyone are concentrated on one person, that person can be made into a hero."
Feng Yu was originally drinking tea from a cup, but when he heard Wen Dongjun's words, he almost choked to death with a mouthful of water.
You haven't forgotten the things I told you in vain (dialect, bragging). In the past, I only knew that you were a good listener, but I didn’t realize that your retelling ability was quite strong. You two can't talk about this shit behind closed doors. Although this is a private room, the door is open!
Father Zhang looked at Wen Dongjun and narrowed his eyes: "You mean, you want me to create a fake hero?"
"It doesn't have to be fake. You can magnify some small things. There are so many police officers who have made great contributions, but the people don't know about them. You can report their stories and let the people know how difficult it is for them to solve the case. , so that the people will not pay attention to the low crime detection rate of the police. And the people know that they have some divine police here, and their sense of security will definitely increase."
"Did you come up with all this yourself?"
"Yes, I thought about it myself." Wen Dongjun gritted his teeth and said. It can't be said that Feng Yu told him these crooked tricks.
"In the future, think more about the right way and don't always engage in such crooked ways. Hanhan, have you finished eating? Come home with me. You eat slowly, I will take Hanhan home first."
Father Zhang stood up and left with reluctant Zhang Han. It is a way to package a star policeman through publicity means. If we look back and study it, maybe it can be used.
Seeing Zhang Han being taken away by Zhang's father, Wen Dongjun's mood instantly dropped. Is there something wrong with what I just answered
Feng Yu noticed that when Father Zhang left, his eyes clearly showed satisfaction. It seems that Wen Dongjun's answer gave him a lot of inspiration.
When you are an official, you also need to use means! (To be continued.)
PS: Fifth update, additional update for yang199174. There are two more chapters ahead, don’t miss them. Surprisingly, there is another update later!