Seeing that the cigarette butts in the yard had not had time to clean, Qiu Yuanfeng frowned, "Wang Zhongguang, what happened last night?"

"South Qiu, Public Security Bureau Zhao took us to catch a group of gambling last night." Wang Zhong ran over naked.

"Oh? Xiao Zhao didn't go back last night?" Qiu Yuanfeng was a little surprised. Zhao Guodong's family was just a few miles away. The bicycle arrived in just ten minutes. Why didn't he go back on Sunday?

"Well, Brother Zhao didn't go back, so he took us to do this matter. He went to Chang for a night and only got on the rush at four or five o'clock. Do you want him to get up?"

"Oh, no, let him sleep for a little longer."

Zhao Guodong was confused and listened to the sound of talking outside. He looked at the watch casually. It was almost ten o'clock. He quickly turned over and washed up. Seeing that the director's office had been opened, he was busy reporting.

"Qiu Su!"

"Come in and sit in." Qiu Yuanfeng lit a cigarette. He was in a very happy mood. The person who came just now was the director of Jiangmiao Taxation Office. He was quite awesome in front of him when he was in the district. Now he asked for his door and knew that he would be humble. If Secretary Jiang of the District Working Committee had not called to make a good relationship with him, Qiu Yuanfeng really wanted to ignore the other party.

"Subsid Qiu, Guidance Liao was on duty last night, so I took people to catch a bunch of gambling."

Zhao Guodong talked about the incident in a few seconds, and Qiu Yuanfeng listened very seriously, "Well, it was handled well, it was worthy of being from the criminal police team! Just handle it according to your opinion. Well, there is a relative of Secretary Xie of the District Working Committee of Lu, and Mao Pingwa is the cousin of Director Chen of the Tax Office. Just punish it appropriately. We must maintain some relationships."

"Well, I understand." Zhao Guodong nodded, "I have given Wang Zhongguang the gambling money to Sister Xue."

"Well, let Xue Biqin hand over the gambling funds and fines to the county bureau finance office today, and hurry up and get the return to handle the refund and rewards that should be given as soon as possible." Qiu Yuanfeng paused and said meaningfully: "Xiao Zhao, do it well, our Jiangmiao Institute lacks talents like you!"

Gambling is not like **. Most of the people who come to pay the fine are relatives of gamblers. If it is **, most of them will only be friends who come to pay the fine.

Zhao Guodong finished the matter one morning. Based on the principle of handling it as soon as possible, some bargaining Zhao Guodong also made some concessions consciously. Seven people, plus the teahouse owner who provided conditions for gambling, received a fine of nearly 5,000 yuan. In addition, the confiscated gambling funds were more than 14,000 yuan. This was also the biggest gain of Jiangmiao Police Station in two years.

Seeing Xue Biqin getting into the car with the bulging paper bag, Zhao Guodong was also a little envious. It would be great if all the money belonged to him.

Yesterday, I saw many people surrounding him in the Niuwang Temple area of ​​Andu City. I asked Tang Jin what those people did. I realized that those were speculating in black market stocks. I looked at the posted papers that said what stocks Anyuan Zen, Anyuan Guanglu, Ansteel and other stocks were purchased. Zhao Guodong realized that the black market stock craze was coming.

In his impression, the black market stock craze will reach its climax after the Spring Festival in 1993, and at its highest time it will even be more than ten times the price of those unlisted equity warrants. The money-making opportunities contained in this are heart-warming, but Zhao Guodong has no money.

Money is not omnipotent, but you must not have money. Zhao Guodong subconsciously muttered this classic motto in his memory more than ten years later. Sand mining is undesirable, and the procedure is not a problem, but how to find sales has given Zhao Guodong a headache.

"Brother Zhao, the phone number is a woman."

Looking at the warm expressions on the faces of the joint defensemen, Zhao Guodong picked up the phone in confusion, "Who?"

"Oh, I've only been walking for a few days, so I can't hear it?" The sweet voice in the microphone made Zhao Guodong a little confused. It was not Tang Jin, nor Kong Yue and Han Dong, so who else? Now there seems to be only these young women who are in contact with him.

"Uh, the phone has changed a little, I can't really hear it."

"Zhao Guodong! Have you forgotten who brought you into the car?" The voice in the microphone suddenly became angry.

"Ah? Xiaoman, I heard it, I heard it, I'm so embarrassed. I didn't expect you to call me. I thought I had been forgotten by the criminal police team." Zhao Guodong said mockingly.

"Xiaoman? Xiaoman is also called by you? You said, you have been away for so long and have not called to return to the team for all messages." Hearing the other party called him Xiaoman, although it was through the phone, Tong Man's heart was also moved.

"Oh, what news can be heard? That is, everyone knows that everyone can do it, so don't talk about me. Ah, give me a fulcrum and I can pry up the earth." Zhao Guodong lazily put his legs on the table. It has not become a fashion to talk about phone porridge, but chatting with beautiful girls will not make people feel that time passes slowly.

"Who are you talking so happy to say?" Huang Huacheng, who had just returned to the team, looked at Tong Man with a little jealousy and smiled.

Tong Man raised his fingers and put them beside him, indicating that he would not interrupt himself. While continuing to chat with Zhao Guodong, Zhao Guodong's language became more and more rich, which made Tong Man giggle. This guy was not willing to be lonely when he walked there. He had only been to Jiang Temple for a few days and could actually attract the attention of the bureau leaders.

It took a long time before Tong Man put down the phone. Huang Huacheng couldn't control his inner jealousy and doubts, and pretended to be very plain and asked: "Tong Man, who are you talking so happily with?"

"Who, Zhao Guodong." Tong Man didn't care about the trace of sinister flashing in Huang Huacheng's eyes.

"Guodong, how is he?" Huang Huacheng tried his best to pretend to be happy.

"I just went to the finance office and met Sister Xue, an in-house officer of Jiang Temple, who paid money there. Wow, more than 14,000 yuan. Political Commissar Ma was asking why Jiang Temple was paying so much money at once. Sister Xue said that Zhao Guodong brought someone to a gambling den last night." Tong Man said happily: "Zhao Guodong has grown the face of our police officer this time, and even Political Commissar Ma is praising Zhao Guodong."

Huang Huacheng's face became more and more gloomy. Zhao Guodong, a kid who was sent to Jiang Temple, could he encounter such a great fortune? Looking at Tong Man's happy look, Huang Huacheng felt very uncomfortable.

Like Zhao Guodong, he is a police vocational student. He has better exam results than Zhao Guodong and his family conditions are so good that he is not sure where he goes. However, Zhao Guodong not only met Tang Jin, who is known as the school beauty, but it seems that even Tong Man has a good impression of him.

He was devoted to pleasing Tong Man, but Tong Man always pushed and stopped him, or he said that he was still young and didn't consider these things. If Zhao Guodong waved to Tong Man, Tong Man might not be able to jump into Zhao Guodong's arms. Fortunately, Zhao Guodong had Tang Jin, otherwise he would not even have the last glimmer of hope.

Humph, I'll see how long you can slap in Jiang Temple? Tang Jin will still like you? Huang Huai turned into a yin and thought.
Chapter completed!