"I still have some food coupons and meat coupons here. You can take them for emergency use." Feng Jiaojiao stuffed a handful of money and coupons into the hands of Mr. Liu.

There was ten yuan rolled inside the ticket. Although Feng Jiaojiao didn't mention it, Mr. Liu saw it.

Mr. Liu is a senior figure in Yongxing, and he is almost sixty years old now. If she had not seen him, it would be fine, she could not be a living Bodhisattva, but she met him, and he was an acquaintance, so she felt a little bit sorry for this situation.

It was just ten dollars and some bills, which was not much for her, but for Mr. Liu, the money and bills were enough for him to get through until his salary was paid.

She is not a kind person, but she can't just sit there and watch someone she knows in trouble.

"Director, how can I take your money and tickets?"

Old Liu was very ashamed. When Feng Jiaojiao first came, he had opposed it, but this girl did not bear a grudge. Now she was willing to help him when he was in the most difficult time. How could he not be moved?

From now on, he will definitely let Feng Jiaojiao order him around. He is already old and all he has left are some skills.

"Take it. We'll talk about it later. It's not like we'll never see each other again. The most important thing is to take care of yourself." Feng Jiaojiao couldn't help with anything else.

"Thank you, Director!" Mr. Liu's eyes were red.

After hearing the conversation between Feng Jiaojiao and Mr. Liu, An Jianjun guessed what was going on.

When they were chasing the fugitive, they found that he had entered the black market. They were not sure whether there was anyone there who was in cahoots with the fugitive, so they detained all the people who were doing the trading in the police station.

Although the fugitive escaped, this group of people have been detained in the police station and have not been released.

Interrogation and investigation take time, and the prisoners who have been on the run are the reasons why they have been troubled recently.

Normally, they wouldn't be so strict and would just turn a blind eye.

Everyone has difficulties at some point in their lives. Although this black market has many drawbacks, we have to admit that its existence allows many people to survive.

What to do if there is not enough food? Don’t we have to find a solution on the black market?

Otherwise, you'll just starve to death.

In the face of death, the danger of the black market is nothing. Nothing is more important than being alive, so many people are suspected of black market transactions.

However, this time it involves a fugitive, so they would rather arrest the wrong person than let him go. However, the interrogation will be almost over in two days, and they will all be released by then.

"Mr. Liu, please go back first. If your son just bought some food and there are no other problems, we will release him in a few days. There will be no danger." An Jianjun said.

"Is this...really?" Old Liu was very surprised. He thought he was doomed. He was worried sick. He only had this one son. He came here today and wanted to risk his old bones to beg the police comrades to show mercy.

"Of course it's true. This is the captain of our Public Security Bureau. If he said everything is fine, then it must be fine. You should go home and wait for news. Take good care of Auntie. Don't let her health not be bad by the time her son returns." Yang Lei came over to reassure Old Liu.

"Oh, thank you, Captain!" Mr. Liu cried with joy.

"This..." Old man Liu suddenly remembered, isn't this Feng Jiaojiao's boyfriend? He is the captain of the Public Security Bureau!

"Don't worry!" Since An Jianjun said so, it means it's no big deal.

"Thank you... Thank you!"

After Mr. Liu left, Feng Jiaojiao and Meng Wanqing also left the Public Security Bureau with their children.

"Captain, what's going on? Our sister-in-law is so powerful!" Everyone was very curious. The captain's beautiful wife was actually a factory director.

How come all the benefits are taken by the captain alone?

Not only did he marry such a beautiful wife, he also gave birth to twins, a boy and a girl, and what made them even more jaw-dropping was that such a beautiful and petite girl was actually the director of a garment factory. Is there any justice in the world?

An Jianjun raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "Didn't you see that my wife is the deputy director and designer of Yongxing Garment Factory?"

"Oh my God, Captain, you've hidden it so well. Tell us now..."

A group of people surrounded An Jianjun.

"Okay, get back to work. If this incident ends perfectly, I'll invite you to my house for dinner." An Jianjun really couldn't stand this group of people chattering in his ears.

"Really, that's great! Comrades, the captain is going to treat us to a meal, we have to work hard, we're going to have a big meal!"

Feng Jiaojiao and Meng Wanqing walked all the way home with the children.

A pair of eyes behind them kept following them until they entered the yard, and then the hidden figure appeared. The man looked at the magnificent yard and turned to leave.

"You're back. How's it going? Is the food enough for them?" An Li was afraid that it wasn't enough. Since he was giving the food to people, he shouldn't be so stingy. Jianjun and Jiaojiao weren't short of money now.

"That's still a question. After we've served them the food, they all start scrambling for it." Meng Wanqing just watched them eat without saying a word.

"That's good. Jianjun is from Xindong. If we get along well with them, it will also be helpful for work." An Li is not stupid. Jianjun is the captain of Xindong and leads them directly. He must feel uncomfortable.

It's a good idea to be generous at this time and treat people to a meal.

The easiest way to narrow the distance between people is to eat together.

As the team leader, An Jianjun cannot be too stingy. He should be nice to his subordinates so that they will be willing to obey his orders.

"Mom, your cooking skills are amazing!" Feng Jiaojiao knew An Li's hard work and the effort she put into making so many braised dishes.

"As long as you are happy, I will be satisfied." An Li patted Feng Jiaojiao's little hand.

"I'm hungry. Let's go and have something to eat." Meng Wanqing didn't hesitate and walked into the kitchen.

"Everyone has a share. Take some back in the evening. I made a lot. Don't be polite. This is your son and daughter-in-law's home." An Li picked out some for Meng Wanqing as well.

Feng Jiaojiao also ate with them.