It's noon.
Chengguan 〖Pai〗 comes out.
Everyone also went to the canteen to eat during lunch break, but the canteen is directly opposite the duty room where Dong Xuebin lives in the courtyard. Almost everyone who passes by the window here will involuntarily and subconsciously put their feet in the window of the duty room. Take that look.
curious.
Surprised.
Speechless.
Everyone had this reaction.
Because Dong Xuebin acted so carefree, no one could tell what he was thinking in his heart. He was just cooking with a smile, completely ignoring other people's opinions, and not showing any signs of sect. 〗The self-awareness of the place, the special self.
Suddenly a car entered the yard.
"Standing game?"
"Uh, Director Chang."
A few people quickly said hello respectfully.
Chang Lin came in and asked: "Where is Dong Shuji?"
A [civilian] policeman smiled bitterly and said: "In the duty room, doing... cooking."
Chang Lin glared when he heard this, "Cooking? Do you want Dong Shu to remember to cook by himself?"
The [civilian] policeman quickly said: "The deputy director gave us orders, but someone came over and wanted to help with the cooking, but the [secretary] Dong said no and wouldn't let us intervene at all."
Chang Lin didn't say anything after hearing this. After thinking about it, he estimated that Secretary Dong did have this temper, but cooking by himself? Chang Lin was always a little embarrassed, maybe a little guilty. When Secretary Dong came to take office, they didn't say they would give him a good welcome. Instead, they arrested Secretary Dong and the police even beat him. With a stick on his arm and a gun pointed at him, Secretary Dong was almost hit by a minibus. The person in the black car was a friend of Hu Hanbin, the director of the police station. Of course Chang Lin felt uncomfortable. Son.
Striding inside, Chang Lin went directly to the duty room. After calming down his breathing rhythm, he knocked gently on the door. Only knocking twice is very important. If a subordinate goes to the leader's house or office and knocks on the door or rings the doorbell, one knock may appear too casual and the people inside may not be able to hear clearly. Three knocks may seem too disrespectful. , it’s too urgent, two clicks is the most important criterion.
Dong Xuebin said: "Please come in."
The door was unlocked, so Chang Lin opened the door and entered the room: "Dong Shuji."
Dong Xuebin looked at him. "As I said, I haven't taken office yet, just call me Xue Bin."
When Chang Lin heard this, he naturally couldn't call it that. I know that Dong Xuebin may just be polite. If he really follows the pole, he will be careless. Sometimes the leader's words are like this, just mention the words. It absolutely cannot be taken seriously.
Chang Lin looked at the two dishes and one soup on the table, pretended not to know, and asked: "Secretary Dong, why are you... why are you asked to cook by yourself?"
Dong Xuebin smiled and said: "I can't cook anymore?"
Chang Lin said: "No, I also wanted to treat you to dinner."
Dong Xuebin waved his hand, "Forget it. I will also cook for myself, saving money and trouble. How good is that?"
"I can see it." Chang Lin glanced at the table with a smile. "Your skills are extraordinary at first glance." He took a deep breath and said, "It smells delicious." Yesterday was the first time we met, and we had such a good time. Chang Lin didn't say much to Dong Xuebin. Today he just changed his approach slightly, and of course it was a tentative one. Because he still doesn't really understand Dong Xuebin's temper, there has to be a process of getting used to it.
Dong Xuebin said with a smile: "What does it smell like? It's just fried randomly. Look at this local spicy soup. I drank it once in the morning. It's the first time I've made it. I still know how it tastes." After a pause, Dong Xuebin blinked and said, "Director Chang didn't eat either?"
Chang Lin said: "I originally wanted to treat you to a meal out, so..."
Dong Xuebin waved his hand, "That's good. Come on, let's eat together. It's so troublesome to eat out. I just finished copying and the dishes are all hot."
Chang Lin hesitated, "Then I'm really rude?"
"Sit." Dong Xuebin pressed his hand and brought him an extra bowl.
Chang Lin quickly stepped forward, not daring to let Dong Xuebin take the things. He took the bowl and found a pair of chopsticks, then moved a chair and sat down.
Dong Xuebin looked at him and said, "Would you like a drink?"
Chang Lin was startled, "Drink some? Liquor? I'll do whatever you want, I'll listen to you."
Dong Xuebin pointed to his suitcase, "I have liquor here. I brought it from home. If you are used to it, we can have a few sips. I am afraid that you will have to go to work in the afternoon and the working hours will be inconvenient."
Of course Chang Lin didn't say anything, "I don't have a problem. I also like to drink liquor. I'm from the north, haha."
Dong Xuebin said hello, rummaged through his luggage, took out a box of Maotai, and placed it on the table. The wine he could bring would certainly not be bad, and Maotai would definitely not be ordinary Maotai. Most of the old wine was given to him by others.
Chang Lin also knew the goods, and his eyes immediately lit up. "What a good wine." Of course, he didn't wait for Dong Xuebin to open it. He reached out and took it open, poured it for Dong Xuebin, and also poured a glass for himself. It was for both of them. It's a big cup. Northerners usually drink like this. It's rare to drink from a small cup or a small cup.
"Try the food first."
"Hey, let me try it... um, it's delicious."
"Have it?"
"It's really delicious. Huh, the soup is also delicious. Is this your first time making spicy soup? Oops, that's incredible. I feel like even the spicy soup in the provincial capital is not as good as yours. "
"hehe."
Dong Xuebin knew this was false and didn't take it seriously.
At this time, Chang Lin picked up the wine glass and stood up, "Secretary Dong, I have to toast you with this glass. I'm really sorry this time. My people are ignorant and have caused you a lot of trouble. In this way, I did it, it’s up to you.”
Dong Xuebin was also very happy. He raised his hand to touch him while he was sitting and emptied the cup.
Seeing that Secretary Dong was giving face like this, Chang Lin probably knew it. This was a signal. He then said: "I have sent people to investigate yesterday's matter overnight, and the results have been calculated today. We are here." The way Bian dealt with it was that Hu Hanbin, the director of the Chengguan Police Station, had engaged in malpractice and was dismissed from his post for investigation. Several other suspected police officers were also suspended for investigation. As for the two people in the black car, they have been taken over by the County Public Security Bureau. He has been detained, and there will definitely be further processing in the future. Look at this processing..."
Dong Xuebin smiled, "You are the director, I listen to you, you don't have to ask me." After that, he poured the wine and Dong Xuebin also raised his glass, "Drink."
Chang Lin probably understood that Dong Xuebin should be satisfied with this treatment and was relieved. In fact, Chang Lin was also cruel in punishing him. He was afraid that Dong Xuebin would be dissatisfied. If he waited for Dong Xuebin If this punishment didn't work, Chang Lin would be very passive, so he simply dealt with everything he could.