Siheyuan: Started at 57, he is a ruthless person who doesn’t talk much!

The next day.

The sky had just brightened when Zhao Xiangyang got out of bed.

Today is his first day to go to work.

So he took out his trousers and the leather shoes he had been given and put them on.

She also tied the belt around her waist and stood in front of the mirror, looking left and right.

"The only bad thing is that I have handed in my pistol, and I don't know if I will be given a gun today."

Zhao Xiangyang straightened his clothes and adjusted the wide-brimmed hat on his head.

Only then did he come out of the house with satisfaction and saw his mother making breakfast in the kitchen.

"Xiangyang, why don't you eat first?"

Tang Yue'e saw her son coming out of the house, dressed in a police uniform and looking very formal as if he was about to go out.

"No."

"I'll just eat something on the way. It's my first day at work, so it's better to go early."

"After all, we still have a long way to go to the bureau, and it would be bad if we were late."

Zhao Xiangyang saw his father and sister still sleeping on the kang, and greeted Tang Yue'e in a low voice.

I picked up my toothbrush and toothpaste from the windowsill and went outside to the sink to wash myself.

I brushed my teeth and then washed my face with water.

The whole person suddenly became extremely clear-headed.

"Ouch!"

"Xiangyang, you look so smart and handsome in this police uniform!"

At this time, Xu Damao came out of his house with a messy hair.

With a towel draped over his shoulders, he walked towards the pool holding a basin of water.

"Ah."

"Aren't you going to leave with me? If you just get up now, I won't wait for you."

"After all, today is my first day at work, so I can't be late. After you have breakfast, around nine o'clock, you can come directly to the police station to find me."

As Zhao Xiangyang spoke, he turned and walked into the house.

"Don't worry, don't worry!"

"I happen to have a bicycle. I'll give you a ride and we can go together."

Xu Damao said quickly.

"Then you should get the drip quickly!"

Zhao Xiangyang nodded and agreed, then went into the house, picked up a towel, and wiped the water off his face and hands.

He stood at the door and waited for a while.

I saw Xu Damao wash up in a few seconds and then go home to tidy up simply.

Then I saw him coming out of the house pushing his bicycle.

"Let's go."

Zhao Xiangyang greeted him and walked straight outside.

"Hey, here it comes."

Xu Damao agreed and followed Zhao Xiangyang.

"Hey, Xiangyang is going to work?"

"Tsk tsk, this police uniform is really handsome!"

"Xiangyang, come to my house for dinner tonight. My sister-in-law is a junior high school graduate."

"Go away, after all, you should be with my cousin, she graduated from a technical secondary school..."

The residents of the courtyard who got up early saw Zhao Xiangyang, dressed in a police uniform and a belt, coming out of the backyard.

Everyone felt their eyes brighten up and they all spoke up to greet him.

"Yeah, go to work."

"Forget about eating or anything like that. I'm only 18 and I'm not in a rush to find a partner."

Zhao Xiangyang was not arrogant and seemed very easy-going as he greeted and responded to his neighbors.

"Xiangyang, you were already a company commander before. Now you should be given the status of a cadre, right?"

Walk out of the courtyard.

Xu Damao was riding a bicycle, pulling Zhao Xiangyang who was sitting diagonally behind him.

"I'm not sure. I just went to work today."

"Keep an eye on the people, don't bump into them."

Zhao Xiangyang said as he looked at the street which was gradually becoming bustling with people coming and going.

"Do not worry."

"My buddy's skills are pretty good."

Xu Damao agreed and began to ride his bicycle attentively, traveling through the streets and alleys.

After about ten minutes, we arrived at the gate of the police station.

A roadside breakfast stall seemed very busy, and the air was filled with the rich aroma of steamed buns and soy milk.

An old man in his fifties was busy in front of the stove, taking out the fried dough sticks one by one.

"You didn't have breakfast, did you?"

"Let's eat something together?"

After Zhao Xiangyang got off his bicycle, he took out his food coupons and fifty cents and said to Xu Damao.

"How embarrassing is that?"

Xu Damao smelled the aroma and rode another lane. Now he felt his stomach rumbling.

"If you take me along, I'll buy you breakfast, and we'll be even."

"Boss, four fried dough sticks, a tray of steamed buns, and two bowls of soy milk."

As Zhao Xiangyang spoke, he walked forward, greeted them, and sat at the table at the back.

"Oh, I'm so sorry. I won't be polite then."

After hearing what Zhao Xiangyang said, Xu Damao quickly locked his bicycle.

He walked forward happily, picked up the fried dough sticks, and picked up the soy milk and started eating without any hesitation.

"Yo!"

"My man, you're here so early?"

Duomen walked out of the police station at this time, and it was obvious that he also came out to have breakfast.

"If Section Chief Duo hasn't eaten yet, can we eat something together?"

When Zhao Xiangyang saw Duomen, he stood up with a smile and greeted him.

"Okay!"

"Old Chen, as usual."

Duomen agreed with a smile and greeted the owner of the breakfast stall in a familiar manner.

"Okay!"

"Master Duo, this is your soy milk bun."

The breakfast stall owner smiled and agreed, then brought up half a tray of buns and half a bowl of soy milk.

"My goodness, your neighbors are all very interesting."

"It wasn't until this morning that they finally gave up. If nothing unexpected happens, the verdict will be announced in the next few days."

Duomen picked up the bun and ate it slowly, then said to Zhao Xiangyang.

"Thanks for your hard work, everyone."

"I'll host a meal for you all when I'm free."

Zhao Xiangyang said with a smile.

"Then I'll remember it."

"By the way, man, you just came to work today. When you go to the equipment room to get your equipment, don't ask for that damn box and .38 revolver. You want the 54 that is issued now, okay?"

Duomen seemed to remember something, patted the pistol on his waist and said to Zhao Xiangyang.

"Thank you for the reminder, Chief Duo. I'll go down and see if I can be issued a Type 54 as well."

Zhao Xiangyang asked the boss to settle the bill, and said after the boss gave the change.

"It's a good game!"

"Next time it's my treat!"

"But man, we are both from Yanjing. I am about the same age as your father. It sounds awkward to call him section chief all the time. If you look up to me, call me Duoye."

Duomen was not polite and patted his chest and said.

"Yes."

"Then I won't be polite."

Zhao Xiangyang agreed, then pointed to one side and said to Xu Damao who was eating with his head down.

"Master Duo, I have to trouble you for a moment. My neighbor wants to report a crime. Can you take him to go through the formalities later?"