Chapter 149 Signature Roujiamo
Lu Chuan followed Lu Jianguo throughout the grand ancestor worship ceremony.
The entire Qiangsheng Group has a day off.
Decades ago, most of the men of the Lu family went to the battlefield without hesitation, but in the end only a few returned.
How tragic!
What an honor!
Today, among the descendants of the Lu family, there is another first-class meritorious service winner in peaceful times.
Old man Lu Jianguo burst into tears: "The ancestors protect you!"
"The Lu family! There will be someone to follow!"
The tall plaque of the first-class meritorious family is hung on the Lu family Under the ancestral hall.
Lu Chuan is the Lu Chuan of the Lu family.
The Lu family is the Lu family of Qiangsheng Group!
Everyone celebrates!
The Spring Festival is approaching, and Lu Chuan's life and work are back on track.
“Morning!”
Winter is the longest in the twelfth lunar month, and when Lu Chuan went to work, the sky was not completely bright yet.
In Forensic Doctor Shen’s home community, Shen Yan is wearing a light blue down jacket, and her ponytail is rolled up high, showing her youthful charm.
A faint smile hangs on the corner of the mouth, and there is a clear light in the eyes.
Lu Chuan opened the car door for Shen Yan: "Good morning, Miss Shen!"
The two have formed a tacit understanding. At eight o'clock every morning, Lu Chuan waits downstairs in Shen Yan's unit. .
Watching the off-road vehicle illuminated by the street lights slowly leave the community and disappear around the corner, Mother Shen on the eleventh floor smiled with satisfaction.
“Watch it every day, what’s there to see?”
Rolling a glance at Father Shen, Mother Shen chuckled: “Can’t you take a look at our bureau’s first-class meritorious official?”
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“Hmph!”
Father Shen snorted coldly: “What’s so great about first-class merit?”
Weiwei pointed to the study with some pride: "Don't I have one?"
"You have...you sacrificed your life at the age of forty!"
"How old is he?"
……
Now surveying the office.
The branches and leaves of the anthurium are green and swaying in the warm winter sun, just like the swaying waist of a willow.
Lu Chuan carefully played with the tender red heart of the anthurium, gently stirring the bean-like stamens that had just grown out.
Humming the kindergarten song I just learned: "Digging, digging, digging in the small garden, planting..."
"Hey, where did this song come from?"
Liu Guodong always arrives ten minutes early.
When there is no case, the daily morning meeting of the criminal investigation detachment is the biggest event.
As one of the middle-level members of the detachment, Liu Guodong’s participation in the morning meeting is the biggest difference between his leadership and other criminal police officers.
"Good morning, Master!"
Lu carefully put down the flowerpot: "The tea is ready, you can try it, the best Dahongpao I got from my dad!"
< br>The best Dahongpao?
Liu Guodong, who had just put on his police uniform and was about to attend the morning meeting, turned around quickly: "Da Hong Pao?" ”
There are differences between people.
Some people like Fireworks Lane and Willows, while others like Yangchun Baixue.
Some people like cigarettes and wine, while others like tea and coffee.
Liu Guodong is not fond of drinking, but he only likes tea and smoking.
My ears were opened to this kind of tea that I had only heard of in rumors.
For this sip of tea, there is no harm in letting Lu Chuan attend the morning meeting.
“Tell Captain Qin that I’m sick and you can attend the meeting for me!”
“Okay!”
Lu Chuan did this not once or twice.
The morning meeting is nothing serious anyway.
As the saying goes, hold a general meeting for nothing, hold a small meeting for a small matter, and don’t hold a meeting for a big matter.
Just listen to this kind of morning meeting that shows the majesty of leadership.
At the venue, Qin Yong was playing a solo solo as expected.
“As the Spring Festival is approaching, we must pay attention to the prevention of major cases and resolutely be the ballast stone to protect the safety and stability of Haizhou City, the anchor of long-term peace and stability, and the booster of economic development..."
" We must put words firmly at the forefront, put words seriously, and put words first..."
Lu Chuan sat at the end of the long conference table, his eyes were bright and he listened with great interest.
To be honest, Liu Guodong is really good to Lu Chuan. Not only did he greatly help Lu Chuan's growth in on-site exploration, but he also imparted his many years of experience to him in his career growth.
For example, during a meeting, is it enough to just listen carefully?
Low level!
Listening carefully is the biggest failure.
It doesn’t matter what you listen to. What matters is that you have eye contact and emotional resonance with the leader.
The key is, no matter what the leader says, first look at the leader with doubts.
The brows should be slightly furrowed and the neck should be slightly angled.
After that, as the leader’s speech deepened, his brows gradually unknotted and the doubts in his eyes gradually disappeared.
Similarly, no matter what the leader said, he would nod his head and act like he was suddenly enlightened.
At the same time, open your notebook and start scratching.
No matter what you are swiping, just start swiping to get it right.
At the beginning, Lu Chuan was not sure about this.
But as the number of meetings for Liu Guodong increased, Lu Chuan became more and more proficient in this skill.
The result is that now Qin Yong looks at Lu Chuan whenever he speaks.
The more I talk, the more energetic I get.
The little parallel lines and the little slogans were so loud that they made the earth tremble.
Therefore, Lu Chuan's current expression was not all staged. He really thought what Captain Qin Yong said was good.
Ballast stone, fixing star, booster!
Listen, what a vivid image.
Lu Chuan suddenly felt a sense of pride filling his chest, his blood surged, and his heart felt hot.
I can’t wait to go to the battlefield now, defend my home and country, and carry a gun to fight.
The current survey office.
Lu Chuan spoke vividly about Captain Qin Yong’s speech.
Liu Guodong didn't even raise his eyelids: "Old Qin is really powerful. At the meeting of the city bureau yesterday afternoon, he memorized the director's manuscript?"
Lu Chuan's enthusiastic description suddenly stopped end.
This is a bit disappointing.
Today is the twenty-third of the twelfth lunar month.
There are still seven days to celebrate the New Year, and the Spring Festival atmosphere in the detachment has begun to get stronger.
The streets and alleys of Haizhou City have also begun to be decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, and the atmosphere of the New Year is getting more and more full.
“Candied Haw Lu!”
“Fried Cake!”
"Popcorn!"
"Crisp pears! Sweet and big southern crispy pears!"
"Cooking cakes! Warm and glutinous northern cooking cakes!"
The most famous folk street in Haizhou City is lined with hundreds of shops, large and small, and the sounds of hawking are happening one after another.
At the entrance of most small shops, some are gorgeous ladies in folk costumes, and some are handsome waiters from ancient shops, constantly attracting tourists and diners passing by.
Wang Shuai's gunshot wound has almost healed, and he has been buying new year's goods in the past two days.
Walking in the noisy and lively folk street, listening to the familiar yet unfamiliar cries, and looking at the various public relations people on the roadside constantly attracting customers, Wang Shuai felt like he was reincarnated.
It’s great to be alive!
Tongguan Master Roujiamo, more than a dozen diners were eating the meat soup.
When Wang Shuai came in, only two seats were empty.
"Boss, let's have a signature dish! A bowl of beef soup!"
Master Tongguan's signature roujiamo is 30% fat and 70% thin.
A serving of Roujiamo costs seven yuan.
Soon, a portion of Roujiamo and a portion of beef soup were brought to Wang Shuai.
Click!
Take one sip and your mouth will be filled with fragrance.
Wang Shuai is good at this, and he often visits this store.
Familiar taste, familiar feeling.
Creak!
There was a slight sore sound in his mouth, but Wang Shuai didn't take it seriously.
The reason why this Roujiamo restaurant is doing well is because they use real ingredients.
Pure meat will inevitably have tendons or brittle bones. It is normal to be unable to bite.
Creak!
Bite it again, the taste is... wrong!
(End of this chapter)