There were no new cases today, so he went home at six o 'clock in the evening.
It was a blessing for a police officer to get off work on time.
As soon as he opened the door of his parents' house, Han Bin felt that something was wrong. The house was much livelier than usual.
Han Bin looked down and saw a pair of cloth shoes outside the shoe cabinet. Han Bin knew who it was at a glance.
"Hey, Brother Bin is back." A man's voice was heard.
Then, a fat figure came out of the dining room. The man was about the same height as Han Bin, but his waist was much wider. He had a big haircut and his hands were still dipped in flour.
"Uncle, when did you come back?" Han Bin greeted.
This man was Wang Qingsheng, Wang Huifang's younger brother. Although he was much smaller than Han Bin, his appearance was somewhat similar.
"I just came back today, so I came to see you. I also brought you a gift." Wang Qingsheng smiled.
"Qingsheng, didn't you say you came to see me?" Han Weidong shouted.
Wang Qingsheng was ten years younger than Han Weidong. When Han Weidong and Wang Huifang got married, Wang Qingsheng was still a child in his teens. He had always regarded him as half a junior.
"Everyone, everyone, including my sister. One gift for each of you." Wang Qingsheng waved his hand and said quite generously.
"Uncle, you've been away for a long time this time. Where have you been?" Han Bin asked.
"Alas, it's a tiring life. I've been to several nearby provinces, but only a few old objects have been found." Wang Qingsheng sighed.
"It depends on luck to do this."
Wang Qingsheng dealt with antiques and often had to go to other places to purchase goods. It would take at least a week, and at most a month or two. However, no matter how much he traveled, he had never lost weight.
"Qingsheng, we'll talk later. Come and roll the dough. There's not enough dough," Wang Huifang shouted.
"Oh, thanks to Uncle, I can eat dumplings today." Han Bin smiled.
"What are you talking about? When did I not cook for you when you were resting?" Wang Huifang snorted.
"Why did you come back so early today? Did you solve the case?" Han Weidong asked.
"It broke."
"What crime?"
"Intentional murder."
"Your team is really good. This case has caused quite a stir. I heard that even the leaders of the municipal bureau have been alerted." Han Weidong smacked his lips.
"What case? Tell me about it, "Wang Qingsheng asked.
"A female corpse was found at the Golden Beach."
"Brother Bin, are you in charge of this case?"
"Yes."
"I heard someone mention it on the train on the way back. They said that the woman's hair was messy and scary. Half of the tourists at Golden Beach had left," Wang Qingsheng said.
"It's not that exaggerated," Han Bin said with a smile.
Han Weidong continued wrapping dumplings and said, "Your Captain Zheng has made a name for himself by solving this case. Didn't he give you any rewards?"
"This month, our third team was awarded the Most Advanced Group, and I was awarded the Most Advanced Individual. Just the bonus alone is more than three thousand."
"Oh, not bad. Your salary this month has exceeded mine," Han Weidong joked.
"Captain Zheng said that as long as I can be awarded the Most Advanced Individual for two consecutive months, he will apply for third-class merit," Han Bin said.
"Brother Bin did a good job. You were awarded the Most Advanced Individual after being transferred to the Criminal Police Unit for two months. I was worried that you wouldn't be able to adapt," Wang Qingsheng praised.
"Ever since I became a criminal police officer, I've been working overtime every day. If I don't get an Most Advanced Individual, I might as well go back to the police station and become a police officer," Wang Huifang snorted.
"What do you know? How long do you have to work in the police station to get a third-class merit? "Han Weidong reprimanded her and said to Han Bin," Work hard, son.
Only when you have some achievements will you be able to stand tall. "
Han Bin smiled. What else could he do? He still owed a pile of Merit Points.
After wrapping the dumplings, he made four small cold dishes: cucumber, peanuts, pig's ears, and mantis shrimp. Han Bin took out a bottle of Luzhou Laojiao and accompanied his father and uncle for a few drinks.
Wang Qingsheng ate a mantis shrimp and said, "The shrimps in my hometown are fat. The ones outside don't taste like this."
"I went to the seafood market to get your favorite," Han Weidong said with a smile.
"Brother-in-law, for this, I have to propose a toast to you." Wang Qingsheng raised his glass.
Han Weidong did not refuse. Nowadays, he rarely attended meals outside, and he was a little craving for wine.
Han Bin poured more wine for them and said, "Uncle, how was your trip this time?"
"It was okay. I went to Pan Garden again and was envious of the popularity of the market. If it weren't for the fact that I couldn't bear to leave you, I would not have come back." Wang Qingsheng sighed.
"You are too ambitious. There are only a few Pan Garden in China. It's good enough to have a firm foothold in the antique street of Qingdao," Han Weidong said.
"Your brother-in-law is right. Don't always think about those big things. You should get married and live a stable life." Wang Huifang walked to the door of the kitchen with a colander in her hand.
"I'm just thinking about it. I have been in the antique market of Qingdao for so many years, and I am familiar with all kinds of relationships. If I really go to Pan Garden, I won't even know that I have been sold." Wang Qingsheng raised his glass and clinked with Han Weidong's.
"You have been sold many times. I don't even want to talk about you." Wang Huifang snorted and returned to the kitchen.
"Brother-in-law, my sister is mentioning this again."
"Eat, eat. Just listen to what she says. Don't talk about it." Han Weidong was also helpless. What could he do?
Wang Qingsheng took a bite of the pig ear and put down his chopsticks. "I almost forgot. I haven't given my nephew a gift."
Wang Qingsheng walked to the door and took out a wooden box from his bag. He carefully opened the box. There was a brown bracelet inside.
Wang Qingsheng took out the bracelet and handed it to Han Bin. "The criminal police often deal with criminals. Don't worry about whether you can make a contribution or not. Safety first. This bracelet is an old object. I went to the temple to consecrate it. Wear it for your safety."
"Thank you, uncle."
Han Bin took it and played with it. The size of the bracelet was uniform and the color was very beautiful. There were a total of twelve beads. One of the beads had a pagoda decoration on it. It looked very beautiful.
Han Weidong took it and glanced at it. "This bracelet looks much more exquisite than my gift."
"It's about the same." Wang Qingsheng said perfunctorily. In his heart, he thought, This is my nephew.
"Time to eat the dumplings." Wang Huifang carried two plates of dumplings and walked out of the kitchen. "Son, wear it since your uncle gave it to you. Don't worry about whether it's useful or not. It's for your peace of mind."
Han Bin didn't stand on ceremony. He took the bracelet from his father and wore it on his left hand. He stood up and prepared to go to the kitchen to get the dumplings.
"Don't cook it first. You two eat first. I will drink with Qingsheng for a while." Han Weidong waved his hand.
"Yes, sister. Sit down and eat. I have something to announce." Wang Qingsheng straightened his body and looked solemn.
Wang Huifang glanced at her brother and said happily, "Qingsheng, you have a girlfriend?"
Han Bin smiled. As soon as his uncle came back, someone took the bullet for him.
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