"Hehe, I'm Zhuang Shikai." Zhuang Shikai turned back with a smile, leaving a confident smile.

……

In half an hour.

General Administration.

Operations Division, office of the senior assistant director.

Zhuang Shikai opened the door and took Gong Wei into the room.

"Dad!"

A child stood up on the sofa, looked excited, rushed to front, and stood in front of Gong Wei, trying to restrain his emotions.

"Xiaogu!"

Gong Wei's eyes were surprised and looked at his children.

He is not tall, has round cheeks, smart looks, and is very agile. At first glance, he is a child who has practiced martial arts.

Gong Wei is tall and handsome. They are very similar. It is clear that they are their own.

However, due to the consolidation, they brought them back to the police station shortly after they came to Hong Kong Island to look for their relatives, which did not affect the police's handling of cases.

Of course, the police are delicious and entertaining, and they are also very good to the children.

"Why did you come to Hong Kong Island?"

Gong Wei touched his little head and asked aloud.

They are standard, traditional father and son. One worships and depends on his father, and the other doesn't understand expression and can only do things.

They often don't see each other once a year. Each time they meet, they only have a few days. Whether it's father's love or worship, they express it in a very implicit way.

If Gong Wei hadn't gone home for a night before he went out to perform his task, he didn't know that his father would come to Hong Kong Island.

At this time, he just stood dry and said with tears in his eyes: "the day after you left, my mother was seriously ill..."

"Xiufang!" Gong Wei's eyes moved and finally got a little excited.

He knew that his wife was in poor health a few years ago, suffering from tuberculosis and vomiting blood all the time.

However, Gong Wei's salary is not enough for surgery. He can only send money for his wife to catch traditional Chinese medicine and rest at home.

He was also embarrassed to ask the government to bear his family affairs.

The government is responsible for this matter! But Gong Wei didn't even open his mouth. No leader knew.

"How's your mother?" Gong Wei asked worried again.

Consolidate and erase the tears from the corners of your eyes, sipping softly and saying, "OK."

"Well?" Gong Wei was surprised.

Zhuang Shikai bypassed his desk, opened the sofa, sat down in a chair, put his hands together, and watched his father and son reunite with great interest.

Consolidation preached: "Uncle Zhuang asked the doctor to go to Beijing to see his mother."

"Mom called to say that she had surgery and was recuperating..."

Gong Wei raised his head gratefully: "Xiaogu, you go outside and wait for Dad. I'll talk to officer Zhuang."

He nodded cleverly, "OK, Dad."

"Goodbye, uncle Zhuang." He said goodbye to Zhuang Shikai and finally left the office.

"Bye." Zhuang Shikai smiled and answered, watching Gong Wei come to him, got up and stretched out his hand and said, "Hello, do you call you officer gong or Mr. Xu Zhengyang?"

Xu Zhengyang looked solemn, stretched out a light lap on Zhuang Sir's palm, then stood up, saluted and said, "Zhongnanhai guard company, major Xu Zhengyang!"

"Thank you, officer Zhuang, for your help!"

The word "helping hand" includes both help for consolidation and the saving grace of his wife.

If not, Zhuang Shikai had already shown a sense of propriety when he collected cultural relics.

Xu Zhengyang began to be afraid of Zhuang Shikai's purpose. Did he want to detain cultural relics in private.

Of course, Zhuang Shikai has too many opportunities to detain. He doesn't need Xu Zhengyang's help at all, let alone expect the Zhongnanhai bodyguard with high consciousness to help you do bad things.

Zhuang Shikai stood up, raised his hand very solemnly and returned to a military salute. Then he put his hand down. Shu Sheng said, "you're welcome. It's a hand."

"Compatriots, I will help you if you should!"

Xu Zhengyang looked positive: "I send the allowance to Hong Kong Island every month. I hope officer Zhuang won't refuse."

Zhuang Shikai was a little helpless. He immediately remembered a bonus sent back by Xiaofu in the drawer and said, "what's going on?"

"Good." But he no longer refused, but said, "wait, go to my secretary's address, or send it to the police station."

"Thank you, officer Zhuang, for your help." Xu Zhengyang loosened his exit airway: "Xiaogu didn't give you any trouble?"

Zhuang Shikai said with a smile, "what trouble can children cause? Don't worry about it. "

Xu Zhengyang nodded, "that's good."

Of course, some bear children are also very upset.

However, this "rascal" has no living space in military families. It is obviously not that kind of child. On the contrary, it is very clever and sensible.

"Dada dada." At this time, Yazi tapped the glass door three times, pushed the door open and said, "Zhuang sir, chief Yang is here."

"Invite her in." Zhuang Shikai said with a smile.

Then a valiant woman in a women's suit and ponytail walked into the office, wearing flat shoes, greeted Zhuang Sir and said, "Zhuang Sheng!"

This heroine has also learned to use the spoken language of Hong Kong Island.

Zhuang Shikai laughed and said, "today is a good day. I can invite both comrades to the general administration. It seems that I am really brilliant!"

Yang Jianhua smiled and said, "if director Zhuang is not in charge of the General Administration, I don't dare to come to the heavily guarded General Administration?"

"Comrade Xu Zhengyang." Yang Jianhua first turned to say hello to the comrades around him.

Xu Zhengyang also saluted and said, "section chief Yang."

"Fortunately, it's hard." Yang Jianhua nodded slightly. They both read each other's information and recognized each other.

"Ha ha." Zhuang Shikai smiled and waved to the door: "xiaoyazi, make two cups of coffee."

"Yes, sir." Yazi turned and left.

Yang Jianhua turned back to Zhuang Sir and said, "Zhuang Sheng, I came to Hong Kong Island to receive cultural relics on behalf of the motherland."

"This is a document..." Yang Jianhua took out a document.

As this operation is a legal and politically favorable operation within the police forces of both sides, all processes are subject to document approval, which is very standardized and responsible for the operation of international law.

Even if some big British bosses or Hong Kong British executives are unhappy, they can't find anything wrong. They can only hold their nose and cooperate.

Zhuang Shikai did not look at the documents and nodded with satisfaction: "wait a minute, the cultural relics are being counted."

"Officer Yang, officer Gong, coffee." At this time, Yazi came up with a tray, put two cups of coffee in front of them, put away the tray, bowed gently and left.

Yazi didn't know Xu Zhengyang's real identity. Naturally, she was called police officer Gong.

Zhuang Shikai raised his chin and motioned, "try coffee."

Yang Jianhua and Xu Zhengyang both picked up coffee and tasted it gently.

Although tea is still more popular in the mainland, they are both high-rise and have broad knowledge. How can they not have seen or drunk coffee?

Like tea and coffee, which are addictive, stimulating and can make people excited.

To tell you the truth, there are no national boundaries!

Humans and animals are born to pursue such enjoyment.

Only the taste is different, there is nothing you don't like.

Therefore, tea and coffee are good to break into each other's cultural circle.

Now coffee is still a rare thing for the mainland, with high value and few kinds, so it is not easy to drink.

"Well?" At this time, Xu Zhengyang took a sip and frowned: "it's different from what I've drunk before."

Yang Jianhua smiled and asked, "what's the difference?"

"It's more fragrant and mellow than the leader's coffee, but how can it smell like shit?" Xu Zhengyang read.

Yang Jianhua smiled.

Zhuang Shikai laughed and said, "hahaha! This is the hot Cat Shit coffee on Hong Kong Island! It was so slow-moving that no one bought it, but now it has become a cheap special supply, thousands of dollars a kilogram of beans! "

"So expensive!" Xu Zhengyang was surprised. He quickly picked up the coffee he had just put down, drank it again and continued to taste it.

He is an industrious and thrifty man. Whether he drinks well or not, first of all, he can't waste materials.

Besides, he drank two more mouthfuls, but he thought the shit tasted light. It was good to drink?

"It smells good." Xu Zhengyang nodded.

"Zhuang sir!" At this time, Ma Jun stood at the door with a folder and knocked on the glass door: "Da Da Da."

The door is open.

Zhuang Shikai directly said, "come in."

"Yes, sir."

"This is the list of cultural relics seized, a total of 345 cultural relics, including the horse head of the Yuanmingyuan, the bronze ritual vessels of the Pre-Qin Dynasty, the three colors of the Tang Dynasty and other items..."

Ma Jun stepped forward and put the documents on the table.

Because cultural relics are valuable and easy to damage, the Hong Kong Island police force specially invited cultural relics experts to be responsible for the cleaning and inventory of cultural relics.

This is to do professional things with a responsible attitude.

It is still possible for Hong Kong Island to bring out one or two expert teams.

Now, through the cleaning and inventory of cultural relics experts, the number of cultural relics is accurate to each piece, and the style has also been preliminarily evaluated

Of course, this is not an identification report. The real appraisal is still handed over to mainland experts.

Among the 345 cultural relics, the horse head in the Old Summer Palace is the most symbolic, but in fact, its value ranks last. In addition to some small modern items, there are also some rare treasures of high value that have never been published.

Zhuang Shikai looked at the list report and sighed: "who is Fuguang's ancestor? Follow the foreign devils to rob the palace? "

These things can flow out of the palace. Many of them can become the treasures of a Provincial Museum, and they can also be selected as super cultural relics for the national Expo exhibition.

"Section chief Yang, we have to slow down this time." Zhuang Shikai handed the list report to the opposite side. Yang Jianhua took the report and browsed it for a moment. His eyes were happy and surprised, even with a trace of hate.

Finally, she snapped the folder closed and said in a solemn voice, "don't worry, Zhuang sir, I will never let the things of my ancestors happen again!"

"This time..."

"On behalf of the motherland, I thank you, and I personally salute you!"

Zhuang Shikai waved his hand and said, "you're welcome!"

"Then let's go." Yang Jianhua winked at Xu Zhengyang. They withdrew from the office and went downstairs with people and horses.

Of course, Xu Zhengyang didn't forget to take his baby.

Zhuang Shikai personally took the two people to the elevator entrance, and then returned to the office corridor. Yazi came up to him with a cup of warm water and asked, "Zhuang sir, you met people from the mainland at the General Administration... Isn't it good?"