Riverside Police.

Chapter 43 The task is arduous
For a person who can repair a machine, disassembly and assembly of a gun is very simple.

Han Yu figured out the structure of the Type 130 pistol and the precautions for using it. Under the guidance of Squad Leader Ding, he fired live ammunition in standing, kneeling, and lying positions, and knocked out more than [-] rounds of bullets.

Xu Sanye felt that Han Yu's previous rifle shooting was like going through the motions and asked for intensive training. Han Yu took a few full magazines from Squad Leader Ding and fired dozens of rounds under Xu Sanye's instructions.

If it weren't for the commendation meeting, he could finish the remaining few boxes of bullets.

He also attended the commendation meeting and sat on the rostrum.At the invitation of Minister Lei, he gave a cadenced speech for 10 minutes as an old militiaman.

After the leaders finished speaking, they issued military training certificates, commended advanced individuals with outstanding training performance, and issued certificates and prizes.

The prize is a notebook, a pen and a plastic water bottle.

Han Yu is the militiaman with the highest education and the best performance in the entire company, and it is no surprise that he was rated as an advanced individual.

Liang Xiaoyu performed well and was very obedient, but his personality was too shy and he couldn't let go at first.He is also illiterate, and cannot keep up with his ideological and political studies.

I thought it would be good for him to get the training certificate, but unexpectedly he was also rated as an advanced individual, and he went to the stage with Han Yu to receive the award with a look of embarrassment.

After the meeting, take a group photo.

After taking the photos, several platoon leaders organized the squad leaders of each platoon to distribute training subsidies.

Two yuan a day, a total of 24 days of training, as long as the militiamen who participated in the training received [-] yuan.

Han Yu is very happy that training is also paid for.

Liang Xiaoyu was more excited than him, counting and counting, smiling from ear to ear.

The two packed up their bedrolls, took washbasins, tea mugs and other toiletries, said goodbye to the company commander, platoon leader, squad leader, and comrades who had spent twelve days together day and night. Xu Sanye went back home.

"Xu Suo, have the two suspects been caught?"

"More than two, a total of six were arrested, and two slipped through the net. This is a crazy gang of stealing bicycles. The amount involved in the case exceeds [-]. If it can be verified, it is worthy of the death penalty."

"How many bikes did they steal?"

"According to the confession, there are more than 28 vehicles. Because of the tight schedule and insufficient manpower, only [-] vehicles were seized, and only [-] vehicles were recovered. They were very cunning and sold all the vehicles to the people who ran the boat. No one knows where the boat went, so it's hard to find out."

"What should I do?"

Xu Sanye said helplessly, "Check it out slowly."

Han Yu asked: "Xu Suo, you and Uncle Zhang arrested six suspects at once, how did you get them back?"

Xu Sanye glanced back, supported the driver of the car and said with a smile: "The last time we cracked down on ticket scalpers, we cooperated with the Bailonggang police station, and the No. [-] police station looked jealous.

Lao Ding approached me several times because of this matter, saying that the fat and water should not flow into the field of outsiders.Cooperating with them this time, they arranged for the police and the joint defense team to help escort them. "

There are few people in the Yanjiang police station, and they can't handle big cases by themselves, so they can only cooperate with others.

Han Yu thought for a while, then asked, "Where's the suspect?"

"They have a lot of joint defense personnel, and they are all locked up there. After the records are completed, they will be sent to the detention center. The seized and recovered bicycles are in our prison. The instructor is an old pre-trial officer, and the instructor is in charge of this case."

There was a pit ahead, Xu Sanye didn't want to fly Liang Xiaoyu who was sitting in the bucket, so he quickly let go of the accelerator, slowed down the car, avoided the pit, and then changed the topic:
"Xianyu, Lao Qian said that your father came to see you the afternoon before yesterday. He seemed to be picking goods from Liuhe Port to Hui'an and passing through Bailong Port. After returning, call your sister and ask if there is anything wrong at home. .”

"Oh."

"There is still a task after returning."

"What mission?"

"We returned the extra money tourists spent on 'black market tickets'. People wrote to express their gratitude to us, and more than [-] tourists sent us pennants. Do something for the masses, and the masses will remember it. In my heart, we can no longer reply in a unified way like last time, we have to reply in person."

Xu Sanye paused, and emphasized: "The instructor is in charge of the bicycle theft case, and Lao Zhang has a lot of things to do. Zhang Lan is also too busy. This task can only be entrusted to you."

Replying letters to the masses is easier than militia training.

And you can receive letters from all over the world, and you can collect stamps from all over the world.

Han Yu grinned and said, "Yes, I promise to complete the task."

Xu Sanye nodded in satisfaction, and asked with a smile, "Liang Xiaoyu, how do you feel after training for more than ten days?"

"what……"

"I'm asking you if your training is hard and tiring."

"Not bitter, not tired."

"Did you learn something?"

Faced with the director's question, Liang Xiaoyu was really a little nervous, clutching the armrest of the truck tightly and said: "Learn to sing."

It's nothing to others.

For him, he really learned something, after all, he had never even watched TV before coming to the institute.

Xu Sanye's requirements for him were far lower than that of Xianyu, and he asked with interest: "How many songs can you sing, let me sing one."

"Sing now?"

"Right now!"

"Unity is strength, unity is strength, this strength is iron, this strength is steel, harder than iron, stronger than steel..."

Although this kid has never been to school, he has a good voice and can sing really well.

Han Yu couldn't help laughing, reached out and patted his shoulder, giving him a thumbs up.

Xu Sanye was very satisfied, and not only let him continue singing, but also sang with him. The army song was loud and clear all the way, all the way to the camp.

As soon as he saw the three of them coming back, Lao Qian ran out of the reception room.

"Salted fish, your dad came here the day before yesterday."

"Xu Suo told me."

"Got it, right? Here are several letters from you, some from Donghai, and some from Hanwu."

"Thank you, Uncle Qian."

The instructor is not at home, so he should have gone to the Fourth Factory Police Station to handle the case.

Lao Zhang came out of the office, looked at the two fish that had just got off the car, and said with a smile, "Salted fish, little fish, how is your training going, take a few steps and let me see."

Xu Sanye parked the car, pulled out the key and said with a smile, "It's for inspection. Put down the letter and luggage first, and I'll call the password."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Lan also came out of the office, watching the two smiling without saying a word.

Han Yu didn't want to imagine that the monkeys in the zoo were surrounded by crowds, but the director had already spoken, so he could only put down his things and pull the embarrassed Liang Xiaoyu.

"stand at attention."

"turn right."

"To the left!"

"Look forward, walk together, one two one, one two one..."

Like a teacher, Xu Sanye organized training in the yard.

Han Yu and Liang Xiaoyu could only obey orders and walk in the queue in an orderly manner.

Lao Zhang smiled and said: "It looks okay, it looks a little bit."

"I just said that participating in militia training is better than participating in the training organized by Wang Xiazi." Xu Sanye announced the disbandment, took out his cigarette and said again: "Do this this year first, and continue to participate next year."

Han Yu turned around and asked, "Xu Suo, do you want to participate next year?"

"Participate every year until you are eighteen years old. Paid training, subsidies, and target shooting. Where can you find such a good thing? Don't be born in a blessing without knowing your blessing."

"Yes."

"Old Zhang, hand over all the letters sent by the passengers to Xianyu. Zhang Lan, give all the leftover stamps to Xianyu, and give him the task of answering the letters."

Lao Zhang was having a headache because of this, so he couldn't help laughing and said, "Right away!"

Zhang Lan said with a smile: "There are a lot of stamps left, but I don't think there are enough."

"If it's not enough, go to the post office to buy it. It costs eight cents a piece. What a big deal." Xu Sanye flicked the cigarette ash and walked into the director's office without looking back.

Han Yu sent the luggage to the dormitory, went downstairs to take a look, and was shocked.

Over the past few days, I have received more than 600 thank-you letters from the masses. Lao Zhang specially found a big cardboard box for packing.

More than 20 pennants were received, but the director’s office couldn’t fit in. They were hung in the instructor’s and Lao Zhang’s offices, and four in the reception room.

Seeing his stunned look, Zhang Lan expressed sympathy: "Respond to ten letters a day, and I should be able to finish it in two months."

"What if someone receives the letter and writes back?"

"Then continue to write and write back, just as a pen pal."

Han Yu asked with a bitter face, "When will this go back?"

Zhang Lan covered her mouth with a smile and said, "I won't reply when I get home."

Just as he was talking, the sound of a motorcycle engine came from the door.

Looking up, Laoguan, the postman from the Bailonggang Post Office, has arrived.

He parked the car, took out a thick stack of letters from the mail bag, and shouted: "Old Qian, there are letters from the masses again, 27 letters today."

Little Xianyu's task of answering letters has increased again, Zhang Lan really couldn't control it, and laughed so hard.

Lao Zhang suppressed his smile and said very seriously: "Xianyu, you are representing our Yanjiang Police Station and even our Linghai Public Security Bureau. You must write your reply carefully. Each reply should not be less than [-] yuan. Words, no matter how much you have to make up two sheets of letter paper!"

"Write it well, Xu Suo may check it." Zhang Lan patted his arm, and couldn't help laughing after thinking about it.

(End of this chapter)