At around nine in the morning, Song Chaoyang arrived at the police station and shook hands with the police officers one by one to express his condolences.
"Your hard work has brought happiness and peace to the people. Thank you, everyone. Happy New Year to everyone!" Song Chaoyang said to the leaders of the police station with a smile and made a New Year's greeting gesture with both hands.
The police officers hurriedly said, "Thank you, Song Chaoyang!" "We also wish Song Chaoyang a happy New Year!" "Happy New Year to Song Chaoyang."
The city's television station's cameraman recorded this scene. After editing, it would be broadcasted on Qingyang's evening news tonight and tomorrow night.
In the station's command and control room, Song Chaoyang had an in-depth understanding of the law and order situation in the area. He encouraged everyone to do a better job and protect public safety during the festival. He said, "The Spring Festival is a festival for the people to reunite. It is also a time when the police officers are especially busy. On behalf of the Municipal Party Committee and the Municipal Government, I would like to express my condolences and gratitude to you and your families, as well as the police officers and their relatives in the city. I hope that everyone will seriously fulfill their duty to protect the safety of the people and ensure that the people have a peaceful and happy Spring Festival! "
After coming out of the police station, Song Chaoyang called Zhou Yuansong to sit down in the No. 1 car and asked him about the latest situation of the families of the police officers who had died in the line of duty in the "122222 Police Homicide Case" series of cases in the province.
The driver, Lao Zhou, was already on the road to the next location, the North City Market.
Zhou Yuansong answered in detail. When he talked about Yan Xinggang's family, he said in a low voice, "His wife left in the end. No one could keep her. She didn't want the child either. Now, Yan Xinggang's parents are very emotional and cry every day. The station specially arranged for staff to come to their home every day to help them with their emotions. We hope that they can be released from their grief as soon as possible. The station also provided the Yan family with fish, eggs, vegetables, and daily necessities for the festival to ensure that they have a good Spring Festival. " Song Chaoyang was not satisfied and asked, "What do you think about Comrade Yan Xinggang's child?" Zhou Yuansong said, "The child is still young and can't do anything for the time being. In the future, when the child takes an exam or works, the bureau will make appropriate arrangements and take care of him in certain aspects. "
Song Chaoyang shook his head and said, "That's not what I meant. Have you considered that the two elders of the Yan family are already old and the child is still young? What if in the future …" Song Chaoyang hurriedly said, "We've considered it. From the two elders to the child, we've considered everything. We'll make sure that they have someone to rely on when they're old and take care of when they're young." Comrade Yan Xinggang bravely sacrificed himself for the country and the people. We can't let him down. "Zhou Yuansong said," Please rest assured, Secretary. We will definitely do a good job in this area. "
When they arrived at the market in the northern district of the city, they saw that it was packed with people. Every stall was filled with citizens who had come to buy New Year goods. Especially in front of the fish stall, it was so crowded that not even a drop of water could trickle through. Because the people of China followed the traditional auspicious saying of "more than enough every year", every time the Spring Festival approached, all kinds of fish would meet with bad luck. Sea fish were better off. After they were caught out of the sea, they would die due to the change in air pressure or during transportation. Freshwater fish, however, would be picked out under a crowd of onlookers and then beaten to death with wooden mallets by vendors.
"Da … Da …" After a few hits, the carp, crucian carp, grass carp and other freshwater fish that had been alive and kicking just a moment ago would no longer be able to move. Then, the vendors would use a file to rudely scrape off their scales and cut open their bellies on the spot. Finally, they would be put into a black bag and handed to the buyers. Of course, not all of the fish would completely die at this moment. Many of the fish would play dead on the kitchen counter of the buyer's home, scaring the owners so much that they would scream and scream. This was the greatest revenge they could do to humans.
Song Chaoyang approached a fish stall, followed by Sun Yaozu, Zheng Zijuan, Du Minsheng, Zhou Yuansong and the others. When the people buying fish saw that this group of people were strange and had extraordinary temperaments, they knew that they were not ordinary people. There was no need for the staff to go up and separate the crowd. They dispersed on their own, leaving an empty space. Song Chaoyang took the opportunity to walk in and stand in front of the stall.
He chuckled and asked the vendor, "Fellow countryman, are these freshwater fishes raised at home or imported?" The stall owner glanced at him and felt that he was not an ordinary person buying fish. Then, he saw a large group of people in suits behind him, followed by a camera. He knew that the big leader of the city had come. He did not dare to be negligent. He was originally sitting on a stool butchering fish, but he suddenly stood up, wiped his hands on his apron, and said with a smile, "It's imported."
Song Chaoyang asked again, "I heard that in order to pursue high and fast production, some fish owners add all kinds of biological hormones to the feed. Fish that originally took more than half a year to grow can be rushed to the market in a few months. Is there such a thing in Qingyang?" The stall owner naturally refused to admit it. He smiled and said, "Of course not. Hormones are not cheap now." Song Chaoyang laughed and said, "I hope that when you business owners do well, you will not neglect the safety of food and ensure that the food that the people buy from you is safe and hygienic." The stall owner smiled and said, "Of course, of course." Song Chaoyang continued, "I also hope that your business will get better and better, and that it will be this prosperous year after year." The stall owner hurriedly said, "Thank you, thank you leader, haha."
After saying this, Song Chaoyang turned and walked through the bustling crowd to the meat, fruit, and vegetable stalls. He chatted with the operators and the people.
At this time, the people in front of the fish stall whispered, "Which leader is this?" "It must be a big leader. Didn't you see the camera following him?" "Sigh, it's hard to be a leader. It's almost New Year's Eve, and he can't even have a holiday. He still has to come to the market to put on a show." "I was just about to say that, who cares what kind of bullsh * t leader he is. He's just here to put on a show." "We'll know who this leader is tonight. It will be broadcasted on the news tonight …"
Of course, Song Chaoyang could not hear these words. At this time, he was chatting with the stall owner and the people in front of another stall. "What are you going to buy?" "Are the prices expensive?" "How's the business?"
The stall owners and the people were not fools. When they saw his posture and ostentation, they knew that he was someone important. Those who did not want to be meddlesome immediately left. Those who could not leave could only bite the bullet and reply, "Business is pretty good, haha." "It's okay. It's only for today. No one will buy vegetables tomorrow." "Buy some more vegetables, mainly leeks, and make dumplings to eat, haha."
Song Chaoyang carefully asked and checked the varieties and prices of meat, poultry, vegetables, and non-staple foods. He said to the person in charge of the market, "The vegetable basket is directly related to the lives of thousands of people. We have to ensure that there is sufficient supply and the safety of the people at the table. We have to make sure that the people are satisfied and feel at ease."
While his boss, Song Chaoyang, was busy, Li Rui had already received at least three glances from Yao Xuefei. He could tell that she was hinting for him to leave and have a private chat with her. If he hadn't gotten the marriage certificate with Qingman, he wouldn't have had any scruples and would have taken the time to go to her side. However, now that he was married to Qingman, he had to pay attention to his image. He didn't dare to wander around her charming and gorgeous hostess anymore, lest he be criticized by others. Not to mention, his wife's uncle, who was also the secretary general of the Municipal Party Committee, Du Minsheng, could be watching him at any time. He absolutely could not let him see him being intimate with his big darling.
When Yao Xuefei saw that he was ignoring her, she was secretly angry. She hid behind him and took out her phone to call him. When Li Rui received the call, he complained incessantly. He could only move to the side and answer the call.
Yao Xuefei said angrily in a low voice, "You don't love me anymore?" Li Rui said in a low voice, "How is that possible …" Yao Xuefei said, "Then why are you ignoring me?" Li Rui said in a low voice, "It's not convenient. There are so many people watching." Yao Xuefei said, "Accompany me tonight!" Li Rui was almost scared to death on the spot. He thought that he could accompany her without any scruples in the past, but now, hehe, forget it. He asked, "Has your mother left?" Yao Xuefei said, "She left. Tell me, will you accompany me tonight?" It was not convenient for Li Rui to answer this question, so he hung up the phone. He then sent a text message, "I'll call you later."
In the afternoon, Li Rui finally called Yao Xuefei and told her everything.
Yao Xuefei knew that he was going to register his marriage with Lu Qingman, but she did not expect it to be so soon. When she heard him say it before, she did not feel anything, but now that it really happened, she felt a little unacceptable. She was stunned and could not say a word.
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