Chapter 201: Ghost's Oriole Project
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After not long chatting, Miao Zhishun came back with a plastic bag with a sound of opening the door.
Seeing that Lv Ze was there, Miao Zhishun smiled on his face: "Brother Ze, have you been waiting for a long time?"
"No, I just arrived."
Lv Ze put down the teacup and pointed to Miao Zhishun's bag: "What did you buy? A big bag full?"
"It's all good things, you'll know after a while."
Miao Zhishun kept a secret and then greeted his wife: "Rongrong, please sit with Brother Ze for a while, I'll go to the kitchen to cook."
Before Lu Ze could say anything, Miao Zhishun entered the kitchen in a breeze.
Maybe I was worried that the smoke would float out, so I closed the kitchen door after I went in.
"That's how Lao Miao is, he is very anxious when doing things."
Chen Rongrong smiled apologetically, then pulled Lu Ze to chat and said, "Brother Ze, if my old Miao went to the Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station, she wouldn't be bullied by the people over there, right?"
"I heard from Lao Miao that the police station is quite chaotic. One police station is a hill. The district police station does not welcome the airborne troops from the headquarters."
Lv Ze laughed when he heard the sound: "It's not that scary. Besides, Lao Miao did not bring tea and water in the past, but went to take over the serious crime team of the Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station."
"All the entire police station is counted, there is only one director, and three deputy directors are older than him."
"Other people don't need birds, not to mention that Lao Miao's transfer this time was arranged by me. With me here, will I let him suffer a loss?"
Chen Rongrong's eyes lit up.
Compared with Miao Zhishun, Chen Rongrong, who can make a fortune in international hospitals, has undoubtedly a much higher political awareness.
She quickly heard Lu Ze’s potential meaning and hurriedly expressed her opinion: “Brother Ze, Lao Miao is stupid and doesn’t have that many twists and turns in his heart, but don’t worry, I will definitely let him discuss with you if there is anything, and I will never make any decisions.”
Lu Ze didn't say anything, just smiled, everything was indifferent.
Seeing Lu Ze's expression, Chen Rongrong felt as clear as a mirror and couldn't help but take advantage of the situation to attack the railway: "Brother Ze, we Lao Miao has been this senior inspector for almost two years, look..."
"This is a big deal. Lao Miao is only 32 years old. It is rare to be a senior inspector at his age."
"Of course, I will consider the level issue. Let Lao Miao do it steadily in Tsim Sha Tsui for a year and make some achievements. Will the promotion be natural then?"
Lu Ze did not hate Chen Rongrong's greed. On the contrary, he was even more afraid that his subordinates would have no desires and no desires.
In later generations, a man named Mr. Guo once said: "People who have no hobbies and no ideas are the most terrifying."
If you have no desires, you will be strong. No matter what you say, you don’t care. If you work with such a person, you will be unsure of how to do things well.
Fortunately, although Miao Zhishun is relatively Buddhist, his wife is an ambitious person.
Lao Miao loves home more and cares about his wife's ideas, so there is room for operation.
"When I go to Tsim Sha Tsui, Lao Miao is the hidden dragon and return to the sea."
"As long as he follows me and works hard, I can't guarantee that it will be too far away. Within five years, the position of Director Tsim Sha Tsui can still be won."
Lu Ze said it more implicitly.
In 1989 next year, the police force will have a major change, and this time it will replace the first Chinese director and expand the proportion of Chinese in senior police officers, which will not be less than one-third.
This means that there will be a Chinese director in the Police Department, plus 4 to 6 senior Chinese police departments.
And in 1993, there was a major change.
This time the noise was even greater.
Over time, the number of Chinese senior executives in the police department will be equal to or even surpass the ghosts, and it will be excessive for the return in 1997.
The upper level has reached a consensus on these two points.
It also means that it will be much more difficult for the Chinese general inspector to be promoted to a police superintendent. This is why the police ranks in early Hong Kong police and gangster films were relatively low, and after the 1990s, it was the reason that any police superintendent was casually pulled out.
"Director."
Chen Rongrong's face was full of red light, and the police chief in charge of the black and white roads of Tsim Sha Tsui was undoubtedly a big shot.
As for the MP, this is not something ordinary people can imagine.
Hong Kong Island is a capital society. If you want to become a member of parliament, you must first have money. Unless you are a billionaire worth more than one billion or billion, or have the support of a wealthy family, it will not be your turn to parliamentarians.
"What are you talking about? I'm so happy?"
As he was talking, Miao Zhishun came out with the vegetables.
"Talk about you, if you don't talk about it, you won't have any topics."
Lv Ze said as he looked into the plate.
I found that this was a plate of fried shrimps and said without any worries: "Where is crystal gusher meat, I am looking forward to this dish."
"The finale dish is not so fast."
Miao Zhishun put down the plate and warned: "I promised not to steal it, otherwise I would be fined three glasses of wine."
"Go and cook, be slow, have supper or midnight snacks."
Lv Ze drove Miao Zhishun away.
Half an hour later, the dishes were served one by one.
Stir-fried shrimp with cashew nuts, shredded purple potato, honey-sauce char siu, steamed sea bass, Cantonese roast duck, crystal gusher meat.
Add a portion of crab roe fried rice and stewed black chicken with Laoshan ginseng at the bottom of the box.
Three people have six dishes, plus one meal and one soup, and a bottle of Louis XIII, who has been ten years old, can only eat it in a big hotel.
"Come on, let's have a drink first, and then try my skills."
Miao Zhishun raised his wine glass.
"cheers!"
The three of them touched the cups and each drank a large gulp.
After a sip of wine, I taste the dishes. Not to mention that Miao Zhishun's skills are comparable to those of the chef. He is worthy of being a good man who cooks and coaxes his wife at home.
"Brother Ze, I don't know if you heard that, the ghost guy seems to be forming a secret team. It is said that he specially recruits young Emperors with potential to join, and the purpose is unknown."
While having a meal, Miao Zhishun suddenly threw out a heavy blow-up.
"Is there such a thing?"
Lv Ze frowned and looked at Miao Zhishun skeptically: "Why haven't I heard of it?"
"Boss, who doesn't know that you are a neutral party? Wouldn't you cause trouble for you?"
Miao Zhishun put down his chopsticks and lay on the table and whispered: "This news was told by one of my junior brothers. He told me that the recruitment of the Emperor's Sect is very secretive, and only recruits Chinese police officers who have doubts about their return, as well as radicals in the Emperor's Sect."
"My junior brother, because he was flirting with the post-97s economy, was regarded as a downline development by them."
"But they don't know. My junior brother is just talking nonsense and not taking it seriously."
Lu Ze looked serious and asked immediately: "When did this happen?"
Miao Zhishun replied: "It's just these two months. My junior brother just joined and didn't know much."
"Just tell me that now there are people like this in our West District, not only in our district, but in every district, and in every district."
"He has only seen the organizer of the West District, a young inspector of twenty-seven or eight years old, but he has never seen him in the West District, and he doesn't know which department he belongs to, but he is very generous and looks very rich."
Lv Ze didn't speak and fell into deep thought.
Why does the ghost guy make this secret team sound so much like an agent organization?
And everything was done privately, and they couldn't see it at first sight. What were they doing?
"From ancient times, two things are indispensable to people's life, one is money and the other is power."
"Since your junior brother has entered, have you told you how they won him over?"
There are not so many twists and turns in the adult world.
If you give me money, I will work hard for you. It is both simple and practical.
Lu Ze believed that if there were not enough benefits, no one would be foolishly selling himself.
"He told me that after entering, he would be his own people. If someone above takes care of him, he would be very promoted."
"Even if you can't get promoted, you can get two salary, and you will never be found out by the Independent Commission Against Corruption."
Miao Zhishun said everything.
"There are two more salaries!"
Lu Ze has no doubts about these two things.
No matter what, before 97, the ghost guys would reserve certain rights and give people a green light.
As for money, it is just a number for the country. So what if you support 10,000 people? No country has any fiscal expenditures of unknown destinations, and even Iceland has them. These are not a big deal.
"It's interesting."
Lu Ze thought about it and nodded, "Promotion and double salary are nothing. Even if there are 180 people, the police can digest it within the police."
"It's rare that people don't discover that the Independent Commission Against Corruption is not a vegetarian. It's impossible for ordinary people to hide it completely from them. At least there is no such person in the police department."
Lu Ze touched his chin: "This kind of work is a bit like the style of MI5. Have people prepared for the next five years, ten years, or even twenty years from now?"
Chapter completed!