Detective From the Future: One hundred and four Wang Qingsheng

　　 I didn’t pick up a new case today, and got home from work on time at 6 o’clock in the evening.

　　 is also a happiness for a policeman to get off work on time.

　　As soon as he opened the door of his parents' house, Han Bin felt that the atmosphere was a bit wrong, and the house was more lively than usual.

　　 Han Bin looked down, and there was a pair of cloth shoes outside the shoe cabinet. Just a glance, Han Bin knew who he was.

　　 "Yeah, Binzi is back." A man's voice sounded.

　　 Then, a chubby figure walked out of the restaurant. The man was as tall as Han Bin, but with a much wider waist. He had a big head and his hands were still dipped in flour.

　　 "Uncle, when did you come back?" Han Bin greeted.

　　 This man is called Wang Qingsheng, Wang Huifang's younger brother, although he is much different from Han Bin, but he looks a little bit like between his eyes.

　　 "As soon as I came back today, I came to see your kid specially and brought you a gift." Wang Qingsheng laughed.

　　"Qingsheng, didn't your kid say that you came to see me on purpose?" Han Weidong shouted.

　　Wang Qingsheng is a decade younger than Han Weidong. When Han Weidong and Wang Huifang were married, Wang Qingsheng was still a teenager and always regarded him as half a junior.

　　 "Look at everything, and my sister, each one has a gift." Wang Qingsheng waved his hand and said boldly.

　　 "Uncle, the time you've been walking isn't short this time, where did you go?" Han Bin asked.

　　 "Hey, it's just hard work. The neighboring provinces have been around, and there are not many old things received." Wang Qingsheng sighed:

　　 "It depends on luck to do this job."

　　Wang Qingsheng is a maker of antiques, and he often has to go to other places to buy goods, ranging from a week to a month or two, but no matter how he travels, he has never lost weight.

　　 "Qingsheng will talk later, come and roll the dough, it's not enough." Wang Huifang shouted.

　　 "Yeah, today I have eaten dumplings with uncle's light." Han Bin smiled.

　　 "What this said, when did you rest, I didn't make you a good meal." Wang Huifang hummed.

　　 "Why did you come back so early today and the case was solved?" Han Weidong asked.

　　 "It broke."

　　 "What crime?"

　　"Killing intentionally."

　　 "You guys are going to work together, this case is not small, and I heard that it has alarmed the leaders of the city bureau." Han Weidong smashed his mouth.

　　 "What case? Tell me." Wang Qingsheng asked.

　　 "A female corpse was found over the Golden Sand Beach."

　　 "Binzi, you are responsible for this case?"

　　 "Yes."

　　 "I heard people mention it on the train back, saying that the woman's shawl was spread out and it was scary. The tourists on the golden sand beach were halfway there." Wang Qingsheng said.

　　 "How can it be so exaggerated." Han Bin smiled.

　　 Han Weidong made dumplings and said again and again: "If you can solve this case, your Captain Zheng can be regarded as showing his face. Didn't give you any reward?"

　　 "This month our three teams were rated as advanced collectives, and I was rated as advanced individuals. The bonus alone is more than 3,000."

　　 "Yeah, you can, your salary this month exceeds mine." Han Weidong joked.

　　 "Team Zheng said, as long as I can be rated as an advanced individual for two consecutive months, I will declare third-class merit." Han Bin said.

　　 "Binzi did a good job, and was rated as advanced only after being transferred to the Interpol Team for two or three months. I was worried that you could not adapt." Wang Qingsheng praised.

　　 "Since I became a criminal policeman, I have been working overtime every day. If I don't get advanced, I might as well go back to the police station and become a policeman." Wang Huifang hummed.

　　 "What do you know? How long will it take to get the third-class merit after sending the income." Han Weidong reprimanded, and then told Han Bin on the side:

　　 "My son works hard, he won't be hard until he has a grade."

　　 Han Bin smiled, but he couldn't do it well, he still owed merit points.

　　 After making the dumplings, he made four more small cold dishes, mixed with cucumber, peanuts, pig ears, and pipi shrimp. Han Bin took out a bottle of Luzhou Laojiao to accompany his father and uncle for a few drinks.

　　Wang Qingsheng ate a Pippi shrimp and said: "It's still the shrimp fat from my hometown, but the outside smells nothing."

　　 "When you eat this bite, I went to the seafood market specially." Han Weidong smiled.

　　 "Brother-in-law, for this, I have to toast you too." Wang Qingsheng held up the wine glass.

　　 Han Weidong is always coming. Now, he rarely participates in outside dinners, and he is a bit greedy.

　　 Han Bin poured wine on the two again: "Uncle, are you going out well this time?"

　　 "It's okay, I ran to Panjiayuan again, and I was envious when I saw the prosperous market in other people's markets. If it weren't for you, I almost wouldn't want to come back." Wang Qingsheng said with emotion.

　　 "You, it's just too big of heart. There are several Panjiayuan in China, and you can get a foothold in Qindao Antique Street. It's okay." Han Weidong said.

　　 "Your brother-in-law is right. Don't always think about the big ones. It is true to marry a wife and live a peaceful life." Wang Huifang walked to the kitchen door, still holding a colander in his hand.

　　 "I just think about it, I have been in the Qindao antique market for so many years, and I am familiar with all aspects of the relationship. When I went to Panjiayuan, my eyes were blackened, and I didn't know if I was sold." Wang Qingsheng held up. Wine glass, touched Han Weidong.

　　 "You have been sold for so few people, I don't rarely talk about you." Wang Huifang snorted and returned to the kitchen.

　　"Brother-in-law, look at my sister's mentioning this again."

　　 "Eat food, eat food~ IndoMTL.com~ She said you just listen, don't take the conversation." Han Weidong was also helpless, what can he do?

　　Wang Qingsheng took a bite of pig ears and put down his chopsticks: "I almost forgot. I haven't given my nephew a gift yet."

　　 said, Wang Qingsheng walked to the door, took out a wooden box from his bag, carefully opened the box, which contained a brown bracelet.

　　 Wang Qingsheng took out the bracelet and handed it to Han Bin: "The criminal police often deal with criminals in this job. Don’t care if you can perform meritorious service and safety first. This string of prayer beads is an old thing. Take peace on your body."

　　 "Thank you, uncle."

　　 Han Bin took it over and played with it. The beads are even in size and beautiful in color. There are twelve beads in total. One of them has the decoration of the pagoda. The whole look is very beautiful.

　　 Han Weidong took it and took a look: "This string of beads looks much more delicate than my gift."

　　 "Almost, they are almost the same." Wang Qingsheng said perfunctorily, and said secretly, this is my nephew.

　　 "I'm eating dumplings." Wang Huifang came out of the kitchen with two plates of dumplings: "Son, your uncle will wear them for you, don't care if it's useful, please feel at ease."

　　Han Bin was not polite. He took the Buddha beads from his father and put them on his left hand directly, standing up and preparing to go to the kitchen to serve dumplings.

　　"Don't cook it first, your mothers will eat first, and I will have a drink with Qingsheng." Han Weidong waved his hand.

　　 "Yes, sister, you sit down and eat too, I just have something to announce." Wang Qingsheng straightened up with a solemn expression on his face.

　　Wang Huifang glanced at his younger brother and said with joy, "Qingsheng, do you have a girlfriend?"

　　 Han Bin smiled. When his uncle came back, someone blocked the gun for himself.