Chapter 17 Organization 3 As long as you perform well, you can earn money for yourself...



Chapter 17 Organization 3 As long as you perform well, you can earn money for yourself...

Qiu Xiaoman was very happy. Although she had been upset by Lao Wang, she had gained the appreciation of the city's criminal investigation team.

This shows that opportunity truly only favors the prepared.

Although she didn't recognize the middle-aged man in front of her, it wasn't hard to guess that he must have some influence at the police station.

She quickly smiled and extended her hand: "Hello, may I ask your name?"

"Just call me Lao Wen." Director Wen was an approachable leader, always smiling.

Qiu Xiaoman introduced herself: "I'm very happy to receive your approval. My name is Qiu Xiaoman, and I'm delighted to join the police dog training team. However, I'd like to ask if I'm joining as an unofficial member, or—"

"Yes, that's how it is. Police dog handlers are generally divided into two types: one is for police service and is not part of the police force, while the other is a formal police officer and an internal employee of the public security agency. In addition to providing police dogs to the local area, our Beidu police dog base also needs to send excellent police dogs and handlers to all parts of the country. There is a huge shortage of relevant personnel, so as long as you perform well, you can strive to get a formal position for yourself." Director Wen said very tactfully.

"It's possible to fight for it" means that they are not currently part of the formal police force.

That's normal, after all, she only went to high school and wasn't a proper police academy graduate. She needs to prove herself with facts, such as helping to solve a few cases or standing out in the police dog training team's assessment.

In short, this is a good start, and she will not give up such an opportunity because of staffing issues.

She smiled and squeezed Lao Wen's hand: "Okay, please guide me in the future."

"Alright, Jiang Mingyuan, come here." Director Wen beckoned. "Take Comrade Xiao Qiu to the Public Security Bureau to complete his onboarding procedures. Also, tell Captain Zou that we'll follow his instructions regarding the arrangements afterward."

Jiang Mingyuan immediately replied, "Yes, Director Wen!"

Old Wang, standing to the side, was extremely envious. What incredible luck Qiu Xiaoman had! Just by letting the dog show off, she gained Director Wen's favor?

Don't let him be just a pretty face with no substance, only good at some opportunistic tricks and lacking real skills.

He was a little unhappy, pursed his lips, and muttered, "Director Wen, isn't this a bit too frivolous?"

Director Wen glanced at him indifferently and asked in return, "Then you'll train the police dogs?"

Old Wang chuckled awkwardly, then shut up and watched them leave with the dog.

As he turned around, Chief Jiang came out. He had a cold face and looked at all the police officers in the police station lobby. His suspicious gaze swept over them and finally landed on Old Wang, but he couldn't tell any emotion from him.

Director Wen's warning still echoed in our ears—we must investigate and rectify as soon as possible to find out from which link the news of the arrest of human traffickers leaked out.

Among those abducted children, there are three who came from Yunnan to search for their relatives. Once the media stirs up the story, the pressure from public opinion will be immense.

Therefore, Director Wen only gave him three days to conduct a self-examination.

Director Jiang had a terrible headache, so he decided to call a meeting and ask a few questions to test the waters.

*

Qiu Xiaoman followed Jiang Mingyuan to the Beidu City Public Security Bureau.

The modern office building is more than ten stories high, and the spacious courtyard is much larger than a football field.

It's a really big police station in a metropolis, very imposing and solemn.

Jiang Mingyuan proudly introduced, "Isn't it impressive? This is actually just the main office building of the Municipal Bureau. There is also a special criminal investigation technology building in the neighboring Xuanwu District. As for the police dog training base, that's in the southern suburbs, which is very far away. Can you drive? You'd better learn to drive when you have time, otherwise it'll be quite troublesome for you to take the bus there every day."

"Driving a car? I can't afford that." Qiu Xiaoman didn't have that much money right now, so she decided to get a job first.

Jiang Mingyuan gave her a meaningful look and reminded her, "Why don't you ask your elders for one? It's not like you can't afford one."

Qiu Xiaoman laughed: "Do you know who my parents are?"

"Yeah, there are a few big mouths at the Dongcheng Police Station. We all know about your situation." Jiang Mingyuan was quite sympathetic to her and advised, "If I were you, I would just go to their door and ask for a car. It'd be more convenient for commuting. Besides, if you really managed to get a permanent position in the bureau, they'd be too busy trying to curry favor with you. What's wrong with giving you a car?"

Qiu Xiaoman didn't respond to that, but just looked down at her watch and urged, "Where is Captain Zou? Hurry up, or we'll be off work soon."

"Okay, let's go." Jiang Mingyuan hadn't figured out her personality yet. Since she didn't want to talk about her biological parents, he wouldn't bring it up.

The two entered the office building, leaving Mango to wait on the steps, and then went to the political department on the second floor to complete their onboarding procedures.

As Jiang Mingyuan walked up the stairs, he asked, "Did you bring your ID card and household registration booklet?"

"I brought my ID card. My parents in Yunnan need my household registration book, so I went to the police station to get a household registration certificate before I came. Is that okay?" Qiu Xiaoman didn't expect it to go so smoothly. There was no time to get the household registration book now.

Fortunately, before she came here, she imagined that her parents might want her to stay in Beidu to study, and that she would need a household registration booklet, so she obtained a household registration certificate.

Looking back now, it was just wishful thinking.

She took out her ID from her canvas bag and handed it to Jiang Mingyuan.

Jiang Mingyuan checked it: "Yes, it's fine, it's the same as having a household registration certificate. But why did you think of bringing this? Do you want your parents on this side to transfer your household registration so you can go to school?"

Qiu Xiaoman stared blankly at Jiang Mingyuan, suddenly realizing how terrifying a professional criminal police officer could be; he could deduce her thoughts from such a small clue.

She looked at the man in silence, and after a long while, she sighed, "It's really quite suitable for you to go and fight human trafficking."

"Sorry, it seems I've brought up the very thing I don't want to talk about again." Jiang Mingyuan sighed. "You've trained your dog very well. Keep up the good work. If you perform exceptionally well, the bureau might offer you opportunities for further study in a couple of years. You can try your best to go to university then."

"Is that even possible?" Qiu Xiaoman was a little surprised. Although she no longer had any strong desire to go to university, becoming a police officer would indeed require learning more specialized skills, so perhaps going to university in the future wouldn't be a bad idea.

Jiang Mingyuan smiled and encouraged him, "Of course, someone as outstanding as you should definitely seize the opportunity. Come on, let me help you with the onboarding process."

"Thank you." Qiu Xiaoman took a deep breath and followed Jiang Mingyuan into the office.

The onboarding process is not complicated; it only requires filling out forms, signing, and attaching a photo.

"Didn't you bring a photo?" The person in charge of the onboarding process was an older woman, around forty years old, who seemed unapproachable and had a stern face.

Qiu Xiaoman shook her head: "Where is the photo studio? I'll go take pictures now."

"Xiao Jiang, you take her there. Pay a little extra and make it urgent." The old lady looked disgusted. "Honestly, she didn't even bring all the necessary documents when she was handling the paperwork. What are you good for?"

Jiang Mingyuan quickly apologized and took Qiu Xiaoman and Mango out to find a photo studio.

On the way, Qiu Xiaoman asked curiously, "Who is that auntie? Her attitude is so bad."

"We all call her a shrew. Her children are good-for-nothings and have caused trouble, so she's always on edge. Just ignore her."

Qiu Xiaoman didn't get the photos until the afternoon after all that trouble. Jiang Mingyuan took her to the cafeteria for lunch, and after that, they went back to take a nap, leaving her to wait for the photos at the photo studio.

At 3 p.m., the formalities were finally completed. Qiu Xiaoman took the new employee registration form, called Mango, and followed Jiang Mingyuan onto the bus to head to the Criminal Investigation Technology Building.

Jiang Mingyuan explained, "Unless they come here to hand over cases or go on fieldwork, the criminal investigation team usually works there. Sometimes Captain Zou comes to the bureau in the morning to handle business, and sometimes he goes there to give guidance."

So that's how it is. The downside of big cities is that one police station can be divided into several departments.

Upon meeting Captain Zou, he looked her over with suspicion. To test her abilities, he didn't send her directly to the police dog training base, but instead asked her to assist Jiang Mingyuan in solving the human trafficking case as soon as possible.

The man with a scar across his left cheek said rudely, "You should know that I don't hire idlers here. You have to prove your strength!"

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