Do you need to make a list of what you need to do when you go to Chaoyang Police Station?

The work responsibilities of community police officers are hung on the wall, and they look a lot one by one. It is not that easy to actually implement them. But in summary, it is community population management, community security prevention, community security management, intelligence information collection and service to the people.

Han Chaoyang complained in his heart, walked out of the office listlessly, came to the dormitory where he lived on duty, took a shower, changed into casual clothes, stuffed the police uniform he had changed into a plastic bag, packed everything, opened the door and prepared to go downstairs, and a bright smile appeared in front of him.

"Brother Han, I'll take a break today and I'll send you back to get things."

Xu Hongliang, 22 years old, is a local student in the police academy like Wu Wei. When he graduated, he knew that he might not be able to pass the police civil servant, so he went to the Chengdong Branch through public recruitment and was arranged to be an auxiliary police officer at the Garden Police Station, reviewing while working, and preparing to take next year's civil examination.

The veritable "second-generation demolition" is said to have not only given three houses during the demolition, but also given more than 2 million yuan in cash compensation!

He has a house and money, but he is not ugly. He has only children and no one is competing for his family property. What is wrong with him? He just came to be an auxiliary policeman who is similar to a temporary worker in the eyes of the people. The salary he received in the station is probably only enough for him to drive to and from get off work.

Han Chaoyang felt that the people in this unit were abnormal, but the person in front of him was undoubtedly an abnormal person who was not annoying.

It is said that auxiliary police and Xieqin have no status, and that the police station is "organized" and formal police officers are "noble". Others Han Chaoyang doesn't know that they are not only not "noble", but even have no status than auxiliary police and Xieqin.

Since the first time I came to report, Liu Shu never gave me a good face.

Although the instructor and the five deputy directors were not like Liu, their attitude towards him was not much better. Even Yang Tao, the master, ignored him and said "sentences and helps him". As a result, if there was any problem, he would say a few words, but he was unhappy, as if he hadn't heard anything. He would be impatient to ask again, which made Han Chaoyang very embarrassed, so he simply stopped asking.

The case handling teams are all "elites", one is more arrogant and one is more busy than the other. They pretend that they have not seen it when they pass by.

It is worth mentioning that they value Wu Wei quite a lot.

As soon as they registered here, they went to Liu and the instructor to ask for someone. When they heard that they were going to the case handling team, Wu Wei was very excited as if he was injected with chicken blood. He stood attentively and bowed to thank him, and patted his chest and swearing to ensure that he would never let down the expectations of the leader and would never embarrass the case handling team. He must do something and ask the leader to see his future performance.

When Han Chaoyang thought of his flattery, he felt embarrassed for him.

The internal officer is as awesome as a leader, and he is always picking on the invoice. This invoice is not posted well, and there is something wrong with the transcript. If you have something to say, you can't say it well. If you put on a leadership posture, others will consider you as the leader?

Theoretically, the old managers of the community team are the real colleagues, but they are just colleagues. They talk and laugh on the surface, but they don’t know how much gossip they have said behind their backs. The nickname “Musician” was passed from them.

The leader and ordinary police have such an attitude towards themselves as a newcomer. The auxiliary police and Xieqin, who work under the leader and other police officers, are naturally not much better than him. Except for the person in front of him, almost no one thinks he is a formal policeman, and several veterans who are closer to the director and instructor, even act like they treat Xieqin who has just arrived.

You look down on me, but I look down on you.

Han Chaoyang has long been used to it, and he has finished his work and will know whoever has come to know after get off work.

Han Chaoyang walked downstairs with a plastic bag while saying self-deprecatingly: "Don't get so close to me. I'm now throwing a broken jar and everyone beats the drums. What will the leader think when he sees me when he's too close to me."

Xu Hongliang went to another police station for internship when he was at the police academy. Now he is an auxiliary police officer at the Garden Police Station. He has been working in the police station for nearly two years and has encountered everything and seen everyone. He has never met Han Chaoyang before.

He looked behind him and said quietly: "You are not unaware that I am different from them. Being an auxiliary police officer is just a temporary solution. I will take the exam again next year and be the best if I can pass the exam. If I can't resign immediately if I don't. I won't be an auxiliary police officer for the rest of my life, and I won't be like Wu Wei for wearing police uniforms until I'm in my thirties."

"Smart!" This is the common language, and Han Chaoyang couldn't help laughing.

It is too ostentatious to drive a BMW to work, and the director will be very unhappy when he sees it.

Xu Hongliang parks his car far away when he goes to work every day. Han Chaoyang follows him to the bank door that is diagonally opposite, opens the car door and throws the plastic bag into the back row, then opens the co-pilot door and asks: "Hongliang, did you go on a blind date last night?"

"How do you know?" It was sunk for a long time, and the car was estimated to be 50 degrees. Xu Hongliang was not in a hurry to go in. He first lit Yinqin and turned on the air conditioner. He walked under the air conditioner fan at the bank gate with Han Chaoyang and handed over a cigarette.

"I heard what Lao Xu told my master when he was on the police yesterday."

"He is very informative, maybe he heard it when he answered the phone in the duty room."

The police station is a small society, with all kinds of people, some who like to flatter their leaders, and some who make small reports for their performance, such as Wu Wei.

There are also people who like gossip, especially those auxiliary police and Xieqin who have low salary and low work intensity.

No one talks about anyone behind the scenes, no one talks about anyone behind the scenes.

Han Chaoyang has his own ideals and pursuits. He doesn't care about these things and is even disdainful. He is too lazy to comment on the fact that he is in his forties and can only be a co-worker in the police station. Lao Xu, who is in a difficult salary and even feels good about supporting his family, is not without curiosity: "How about getting along, do you think about it, does the girl look good??"

"There is no chance. I didn't plan to go. This is because my mother forced me to go."

"Not good-looking, don't feel it?"

"The person looks pretty, has a good figure and a good job, so he feels superior and is very realistic, and he looks down on me." I feel that the car shouldn't be that hot, so Xu Hongliang cut off the cigarette butt and asked Han Chaoyang to get in the car.

"Your family is so good, and you are a handsome talent. Why should she look down on you?" Han Chaoyang felt a little incredible because the conditions around him were so good in all aspects.

Xu Hongliang put on his seat belt and smiled bitterly: "She works in the bank and looks down on me as an auxiliary policeman. Before she finishes her meal, she told her mother that she is not suitable and said that I don't even have a formal job."

"Aren't the auxiliary police formally working? You have a staffing too. Besides, you don't rely on the auxiliary police's salary to work."

"My Brother Han, how do you ask me to explain to her?" Xu Hongliang patted the steering wheel and said in frustration: "I can't tell her that the auxiliary police and Xieqin are different. They are not the kind of temporary worker you imagine. I am a branch approved by the district party committee and government. I have been recruited through written tests, interviews, physical fitness tests and political reviews. The basic salary and social security are transferred to the district finance. The Finance Bureau directly checked in, and the payment time is synchronized with other public institutions."

"Why can't you say it?"

"You are standing and talking without a headache. Although we look quite regular, we have signed a contract with the Human Resources and Social Security Bureau, and have filed a work permit with the Provincial Department, and have a duty certificate produced by the Provincial Department, but after all, we are still a temporary worker, not an administrative staff or a public service, but a temporary employment outside the staff."

Is the organization so important? I don’t want to do it anymore, but I haven’t found a better place yet.

Han Chaoyang muttered secretly and encouraged, "This is only temporary. Please study hard and take the exam next year. After passing the exam, you will see who will dare to look down on you. In fact, no one in the institute looks down on you. They envy you and jealous of you. The one they really look down on is me."

"Chaoyang, since I'm talking about this, I won't be the one who is stupid with you," Xu Hongliang suddenly changed his mind: "I heard about the morning incident. You are going to Chaoyang Police Station. I have found a teacher, and he agrees that I will go with you. You have good studies and have experience. You pass the exam as soon as you take the exam. I will give you guidance and help you."

He lacks nothing, just a formal job.

But why did you have to have a so-called formal job? Sitting in a BMW worth more than 500,000 yuan to talk about a job that was tiring to get a little salary and it was difficult to get promoted? Han Chaoyang thought it was ridiculous, but he still agreed: "No problem, all the training materials I have used are there, and all the knowledge points are marked. You can read them first. If you don't understand them, just ask."

"Thanks."
Chapter completed!