Veteran new police officer

Chapter 581 Routine



Mr. Han was very proud to have such a powerful ancestor. Little Han Lu, who was far away in Yanyang, was very excited. Even Han Xin was very proud.

As soon as Mr. Han suggested it, he posted on WeChat Moments with his family to celebrate.

The Jianghai Research Association has been a big help. I have to treat people to a meal, and I have to go to Tuhao Jin for lunch.

After a few glasses of wine, and Mr. Han generously expressed his intention to fund continued research, and even planned to ask the elders from the research association to have time to go to the mountain city to conduct more in-depth research and verification, the elders immediately expressed their intention to study the Han family’s History means studying the late Qing history of Linghai.

In other words, the excavation of the ancestral graves of the old Han family and a series of major discoveries have filled the gap in the study of the late Qing Dynasty history in Linghai!

The guests and hosts had a great meal, and until they were full and full, Mr. Han remembered that the bones of his ancestors were still in the utility room of the museum after being reminded by Father Jiang.

This was so disrespectful to our ancestors. I quickly took my whole family to the museum again and found a place where I could burn paper and kowtow to pay homage.

Then, with the consent of the superiors, the bones were carefully wrapped and sent to the funeral parlor for cremation. The ashes were put into the highest-end urn and moved to the new ancestral grave of the Han family.

As for DNA, there is no need to do it.

Such a powerful ancestor must be from the Han family, must be from the Han family!

Considering that grandpa's grandpa, or grandpa's grandpa's grandpa, is buried, but grandpa's grandma, or grandpa's grandpa's grandma, still doesn't know where he is buried.

Mr. Han and his family rushed to the Han family's ancestral grave without stopping. With the communication and coordination between the elders of the research association and the streets and communities, they asked the construction company to continue excavation.

It is said that graves will naturally become flat after a hundred years. More than a hundred years have passed, and now not only the grave can't be found, but even the coffin and bones can't be found.

I dug until after eleven o'clock at night, but found nothing.

I can only burn some paper at the construction site and kowtow a few times.

The next day, Mr. Han and Xiaoma had a lot of follow-up work to do.

Han Xin could not always ask for leave because of his ancestors' affairs, so he rushed to the detention management center early to attend the detachment meeting and study the work plan for 2021.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he sat down, Wang Zhi held up his mobile phone and said with a smile: "Xiao Han, your ancestors have been in the news. It turns out that your family is really a scholarly family and a high official!"

"Which news is on?" Han Xin asked with a smile.

"Linghai announced, don't you know?"

"How can I have time to read this, Wang Zhi, why are you paying attention to the public account published by our Linghai."

"I didn't pay attention to it before, but your old leader Zhang Yuhang forwarded it to me. It's incredible. This is a major archaeological discovery. It has strong historical value and fills the gap in the research on the late Qing Dynasty history in Linghai."

Liu Chunhui also looked at the phone and smiled: "Xiao Han, I really didn't expect that this ancestor of your family also participated in the bus petition and the Hundred Days Reform!"

Yang Yu, captain of the Comprehensive Brigade, suggested: "Han Da, from the news it seems that your family belongs to Mr. Han Shiju's family. In fact, you can find the descendants of the first and second families.

Last time I made headlines, I found that the descendants of Li Hongzhang and other high-ranking officials in the late Qing Dynasty were doing well. Maybe your relatives were doing well too. "

"It's true." Zhang Xiaorong, captain of the second brigade, couldn't help but smile: "Your ancestors learned both Chinese and Western knowledge during the Qing Dynasty. The family background is so profound, the descendants of the first and second families may be elites in all walks of life."

"What kind of family background is that deep? If it was that deep, I wouldn't have failed the high school entrance examination." Han Xin didn't want to be teased anymore, so she quickly changed the topic: "Wang Zhi, political commissar, let's start quickly. I invited you yesterday. I’m not worried about having a day off, as I have to go to the company later.”

"Okay, let's get down to business."

Wang Yan opened her notebook and talked about her next work plan.

This year marks the 100th anniversary of the founding of the Party, and Party history education must keep up.

Before, we had no funds, so we could only hire a party school teacher to come to the detachment to teach party history.

Now it not only has its own account, but also has the "cash cow" of the Special Service (Special Service) Squadron, so the detachment no longer has to worry about funding.

Next, we will not only invite party school teachers to give lectures, but also organize auxiliary police officers in batches to study at the site of the National Congress of the Communist Party of China, Nanhu and other places after the New Year.

Considering that "dispatching power" is often used to dispatch people from the detention brigades of various district and county public security bureaus to perform nursing tasks, and the detachment is the business guidance unit of the detention brigades of each district and county public security bureau, the following series of party history education activities will also It is necessary to include the detention care teams of all district and county public security bureaus.

As the Discipline Inspection and Supervision Commission handles more and more cases, and there are more and more detention objects to be taken care of, the existing teams are no longer enough, and two more teams need to be established to study candidates for team leaders.

The municipal bureau gave the detachment two plans for cultivating and developing party members. The young men and girls performed very well and wanted to move closer to the party organization. Many of them had written applications for joining the party. Who should be trained and developed also needs to be studied.

Logically speaking, this candidate is not difficult to determine, but the discussion lasted nearly twenty minutes.

Because most of the people who apply to join the party are preparing for the civil service or professional examinations, if they are trained and developed, they will definitely take the examinations when they are admitted to the establishment in the future. From the perspective of being conducive to nursing work, it is obvious that priority should be given to those who do not want to take the establishment examination.

Finally, it was the first 110 Police Day event. After much deliberation, I finally decided to keep it simple.

In the morning, we collectively raise the flag, review the police oath together, and then sing the police song together...

One thing was studied one after another, and it was almost eleven o'clock when all the topics were studied.

The cafeteria was not open for dinner, so Han Xin decided to go back to the company after dinner. She was about to go to the North Annex Building, which she didn't come back to often during this period, when her mother sent a series of photos, followed by a phone call.

Han Xin was stunned for a moment. Wang Yan asked curiously: "What's the matter? Is there something going on at home?"

"I...I feel like my dad has been tricked."

"Who was tricked?"

"I was tricked by the High-tech Zone and Linghai Street."

Han Xin clicked on the photo, held it up in front of her, and said with a wry smile: "This morning, the leaders of our Linghai High-tech Zone and Linghai Street first invited my dad and my little mom to a symposium, and then took them to visit the West Main Street.”

Wang Yan was confused, and Liu Chunhui asked even more puzzledly: "What are you doing visiting West Street? I have been to your Linghai, and I have also been to West Street, which is the street east of Mingdao Primary School. It is shabby and there is nothing to visit. .”

Han Xin put down her mobile phone and said with a smile: "Before the liberation of Linghai, we seemed to have two streets: East Street and West Street. Later, East Street was demolished for urban construction. No one said anything before, but now everyone says no. It should be demolished, destroying all the historical heritage.”

"A good old street should not be demolished."

"So West Street has not been demolished. Even if you want to, you can't demolish it. But if you want to transform West Street into a tourist attraction, you need to invest a lot of money. The district can't afford that much money. Even if it is restored as it was before, it can't be renovated. It’s not easy to develop the cultural tourism industry on one street.”

Han Xin paused, then continued: "It's not enough to ignore them. Those old houses have become dilapidated. The high-tech zone and street leaders think this is an opportunity. It must be said that these dilapidated houses in the photos belong to my ancestors. I mobilized my dad to invest in the renovation of my former residence, and I also plan to help apply for a municipal cultural relic protection unit!"

This is investment promotion!

It seems that it is not just about attracting investment, but also wants to engage in culture, explore the history and culture of Linghai by telling "Han family stories", and enhance Linghai's soft power.

Wang Yan came to her senses, looked at him with a smile and asked, "Is that the former residence of your ancestors over there?"

Han Xin said with a smile: "It doesn't seem so. My grandpa Zeng told my father when he was still alive that my family had hundreds of acres of land before liberation. There were many shops on the East Street that had been demolished long ago, but there were definitely none on the West Street."

Cadre Linghai is so good at playing!

Liu Chunhui couldn't help but laugh and said: "But your ancestors must have been to West Street. I have been to that alley. It is a stone street with many shops on both sides. It must have been very lively at that time.

Your ancestors may have eaten, drank tea, had their feet trimmed, or taken a bath there. It’s not an exaggeration to say that it was the former residence of your ancestors, hahaha. "

"Political Commissar, they are fooling my father, and you are still laughing."

"Don't worry, your dad is such a big boss and has never experienced anything, so he shouldn't be fooled by this."

"Hard to say."

Han Xin sighed softly and sighed helplessly: "My dad's thinking is different from before. His political consciousness is higher than mine. He always talks about not causing trouble to the government and puts it into action.

The leaders in his hometown treat him as the big boss and give him so much face. In addition, the ancestor is indeed very powerful. He is really happy and proud. It is hard to say whether he will be fooled in a hurry. "

In order to attract investment, local cadres do everything possible.

For the sake of political performance, some leading cadres mobilized enterprises to expand their production and operation scale and even go public. As a result, many enterprises were ruined due to blind expansion.

Wang Yan thought for a while and asked in a low voice: "Renovate a few old houses. Your father should be able to get this money. The key is what to do after the repairs are completed. Are they used as attractions to collect entrance fees?"

"People say that we can develop the tourism industry and rent it to others to open shops to sell antiques and cultural and creative products." Han Xin scratched her head and added: "They also said that if you don't want to rent it out, you can build a memorial hall for Han Shiju. For my dad, this is not the same as building a store. It’s almost like an ancestral hall, and my mother said he seemed a little tempted.”

Wang Yan said with a smile: "It would be quite interesting to hang a few portraits of your ancestors in an antique old house, put some antiques on display, and write a beautiful introduction to your ancestors."

"It's interesting, and I like it too. The key is that the investment is not as small as you think. My mother-in-law quietly inquired about it. The ancient residence must be restored as it was before, and the investment is huge.

In addition, although those houses are dilapidated, they have owners who are waiting for demolition and expropriation. The compensation alone is estimated to be seven to eight million. "

"What do you mean, little mother?"

"She asked me to persuade my dad that it was not worth spending so much money just to save face. Besides, my dad didn't have that much money."

"Then you should persuade your father." Wang Yan paused, then smiled and said: "It's best to let Xiaoyue persuade her together. I saw it last time in Linghai. Your father still respects the opinions of his daughter-in-law."


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