D F T F Chapter 62: Back home.


Han Bin walked out of team leader Dai Minghan's office with indifference. As for what he was thinking in his heart, it wouldn't be known to strangers.

Back at Qingdao Third Criminal Investigation Team Second Group Branch Office, Li Hui, Tian Li, and Zhao Ming surrounded him.

“Brother Bin, why did Captain Zheng tell you to come?”

“Nothing,” Han Bin shrugged.

"Brother Bin, this is unreasonable."

“Brother Bin, everyone here is a police officer, you are not going to lie to us,” the three did not give up and required the end result.

"Captain Zheng, took me to team leader Dai."

"Supreme Director Dai!"

"What did Supreme Director Dai say?" Li Hui looked envious because he has been in the branch for so long and has been uninvited to Dai Minghan's office.

“This matter should actually be told by Captain Zheng,” Han Bin was a little embarrassed.

"Brother Bin, we'll find out sooner or later, you can tell us in advance."

"Yes, just say it."

"I'm going dying soon," the three insisted.

"Since you are so sincere and sincere in asking for advice, I will respond with compassion, in order to prevent the world from being destroyed, to protect world peace, and to implement love and truth..."

"Stop, can you say something resonant?" Li Hui gave a pause.

“A familiar opening remark,” Zhao Ming touched his chin.

“It's the Rockets,” Tian Li recalled.

“That's right, I will be rewarded with a qualification for the assessment and recommendation of the 'Police Star',” Han Bin said.

“Your awards don't interest us, so hurry…” Halfway through, Li Hui stopped and said in surprise: “What did you say about the 'Police Star'? Who was nominated for the 'Police Star'?"

"Shh..." Han Bin made a gesture of silence: "Lower your voice; you don't have the horoscope yet. If you let your child scream with a big mouth, he may turn yellow."

"Han Bin, is the entire third criminal investigation team or just our second group?" Tian Li asked.

"The third criminal investigation team,"

“Tsk tsk, Captain Zheng can show his face this time,” Li Hui broke his mouth.

“Everyone is good, so don't sell cheap and sell well,” Tian Li said.

"Sister Tian, what's the advantage, I didn't really pay attention to it?" Zhao Ming has been here in the second group for a short time, and his team did not get a collective award.

“The 'Police Camp Star' is selected once a month, and every time an individual is rewarded his entire group is selected and he will become a role model for the police to learn from them, that's a general explanation," Tian Li stopped and continued: "In addition to honor rewards, the awarded group members can receive a bonus of 600 Yuan, and the chosen individual will receive a bonus of 3,000 Yuan."

“I'm going, it's okay,” Zhao Ming said.

"You belong to the upper class, naturally you don't care about that little money, but for those of us who live on dead wages, it's a godsend. If you can get another selected individual, a bonus of three thousand five hundred Yuan is available,” defended Li Hui, who was eagerly awaiting this amount of money.

"By the way, who is the nominated individual?" Zhao Ming asked.

Han Bin spread his hands: "Team leader Dai didn't say anything."

"Phew!"

Li Hui suddenly woke up, displaying a look of envy and envy, and looked at Han Bin closely. 

"...?!"

Tian Li and Zhao Ming also suddenly realized that they looked like this.

Seeing the three people were looking at each other, Han Bin cut off his tail to survive, waved his arm, and said frankly: "With a good salary, a big waste can walk, wake up!"

......

For two consecutive days, there were no cases, and it is still the weekend. This time, Zhao Ming was on duty on Saturday, and Li Hui was on duty on Sunday. Han Bin and Tian Li have two days off.

On Saturday, Han Bin woke up early and did not sleep late. He drove the black Passat, the Han family car, and headed straight for the integrated suburban market. He was sitting behind the wheel, and Han Weidong is sitting in the co-driver, and Wang Huifang was sitting in the back row.

“Old Han, why don't you drive?” Wang Huifang said angrily.

"I finally found a free driver, am I stupid?" Han Weidong was humming.

“My son was busy for several days and finally took a day off. Why are you afraid of meeting cars?”

“Dear Wang Huifang, I don't like hearing what you said. I have also been on duty all week and still am an old civil servant. Why can't I enjoy the weekend well?" Han Weidong asked rhetorically.

"What are you doing at the police station, drinking tea, reading the newspapers, chatting a few words with your compatriots, the day goes by quickly, and every now and then having a little drink after leaving work, the whole day is more beautiful than anyone who works as far as I know," Wang Huifang snorted.

"Dear Wang Huifang, you are completely imaginary. The work of the grassroots police station is closest to the people. We want to maintain the stability of law and order and ensure the safety of the people. Our task is also very heavy," Han Weidong said sternly.

"The hard work of the police, basically, young grassroots police doing it, so what are you doing? You just move your lips," Wang Huifang said.

“Dear Wang Huifang, I am also from the base police. When I was young, I broke my leg and couldn't work for half of my life. I haven't made any progress.”

“Yes, I can't tell you, anyway…” Wang Huifang was about to refute.

Han Bin was a little annoyed and directly interrupted the two people: "OK, there is a market full of things waiting for us in front of us. Consider buying something."

Han Bin's hometown was in Beijing Village, a 30-minute drive from Qingdao City. The three-person Han family will buy food and return to see Grandpa Han Tingqian.

“Your grandfather likes to eat dumplings filled with mussels and Spanish mackerel, so don't forget to buy a lot more,” Han Weidong urged.

"We're not going to forget that."

Once at the scene, the family parked their car outside the integrated market. This complete market has a large area and is divided into several areas, including vegetable market, fruit market, meat market, seafood market, flower and bird market, etc.

Wang Huifang went to the vegetable market, and Han Weidong and Han Bin went to the seafood market and the meat market together and bought five kilograms of beef ribs, six kilograms of mutton, and a bag of wings. . Then they went to the seafood market and bought mussels, Spanish mackerel, lobster, oysters, shrimp, etc. As for Wang Huifang, she again bought a variety of dishes and loaded them into the car, and she went to the fruit market, she bought peaches, apples, bananas, dragon fruit, etc.

Once the safe was full, the family of three drove for more than ten minutes and arrived at Beijing Village. Han Bin's old grandparent's house faced the street, and the road was very open and bright.

Originally, Han Tingqian's family-owned two farms, and in order to be able to link them together, he replaced one farm with a warehouse and a yard. The warehouse was 12 meters long and 18 meters wide and covered a three-story building, the yard was very spacious.

Han Bin first parked the car at the door and shouted as soon as he entered the door: "Grandpa, I'm back."

The old man was in good health, but could not hear well. Han Bin screamed several times before the old man heard him.

"Dear Bin is back." Han Tingqian rushed out, happily opening his mouth.

"I'm resting today and bought you something to eat, which you love to eat so much," Han Bin smiled.

“Alright, come in quickly,” The old man grabbed Han Bin's hand.

“Father, sit down and rest first, let this kid finish moving things first, then let's have a chat with you,” Han Weidong said.

"Who is in a hurry to move things, don't worry, take a break first," the old man looked indifferent, but he refused to let go of his grandson's hand.

“Well, with this effort, I'll finish the movement on my own,” Han Weidong smirked, and the old man looked at his grandson as his own cornerstone.

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