Age: My Small World

"Breaking news: An armed robbery has occurred on Sham Shui Po Street... Please be careful and avoid the area."

"This should be the third robbery this week, right?"

Yang Jun sighed.

Lei Guan's death may not necessarily bring any benefits. For example, even though another chief inspector has been promoted, the crime rate has actually increased.

Lei Guan's approach of linking governance with gangs was fundamentally wrong, but it did manage to circumvent some problems; at least for a period of time, gang members dared not commit crimes openly.

"No, his actions are part of the crime themselves, and we can't equate them with public order."

Fundamentally, the problem lies in the current public security regulations, and the city's top leadership has not paid attention to these issues.

However, Yang Jun didn't need to think about these things too much. Hong Kong City had its own destiny to follow, and he could only take care of himself for now.

Due to the problems in the capital, Yang Jun could not stay in Hong Kong for long, so after only half a month, he returned to the north again.

"At least the trip wasn't in vain."

As he got off the plane and headed home, Yang Jun felt his little world expand once again, which made him quite happy.

To his surprise, even though there were more jade stones this time, the small world's area couldn't be expanded; in fact, it was much smaller than before.

"It seems that the closer we get to the end, the harder it will be to expand."

He couldn't help but sigh.

At the same time, Yang Jun couldn't help but think of the intense interest that the small world had shown in some antique jade artifacts back then.

"It seems that the effect of ordinary jade on the small world will become weaker and weaker, but jade artifacts with historical charm are still a great supplement to the small world. Maybe it even likes to eat antiques?"

Yang Jun didn't quite understand the connection between them, but it was a pipe dream to get a large number of antique jade artifacts for the small world. Besides, ordinary jade was of little use to the small world, while the finest antique jade pieces were priceless treasures. It would be a pity for the small world to absorb them, and it would be a waste of historical artifacts. Therefore, Yang Jun did not plan to start from this point.

"Therefore, it will probably be quite difficult to make the small world continue to expand."

He gradually gave up on this idea.

Since obtaining such a large quantity of jade in the port city was no longer effective, it was only natural to stop in the capital as well.

The Mi brothers have been supplying Yang Jun with jade for the past few years, but the quantity has never been large. After all, there is very little or no jade trade here, so the circulation is naturally low.

The Mi brothers probably anticipated that it would be stopped now.

This would certainly leave the two brothers at a loss for what to do.

"The two of them can actually continue to help me collect other plants. There are still too few species in the small world. Some medicinal herbs are nowhere to be found. If I can cultivate medicinal mountains in the future, then I probably won't need to worry about medicinal herbs anymore."

As a non-professional TCM practitioner, Yang Jun is quite persistent about medicinal herbs.

In recent years, Uncle Hu has never stopped sourcing medicinal herbs and then brewing them into a medicinal paste to sell to ordinary patients at a low price.

Do good deeds and don't worry about the future; Hu Baye's words and deeds are quite profound.

Therefore, Yang Jun felt that if more medicinal herbs could be grown, they might be even more effective than grains.

Of course, for the present and for the next twenty years, food will remain the most important foundation for the Chinese people. The time when everyone can truly have enough to eat will have to wait until after the millennium.

Lost in thought, Yang Jun realized he was already near his house. Without giving it much thought, he stepped into the yard.

the other side.

Sun Buyong and Wei Ye, who hadn't worked with Yang Jun for a long time, came out of Zhu Yong's office with grim expressions.

"Wei Ye, don't you think something's not right? The director would actually take the initiative to disband elite team members like us and even choose to demote us. This is really strange."

Wei Ye's expression was also not good. She shook her head and said, "I don't know what exactly happened, but it seems that some people's influence has reached the main leaders. I didn't expect that our office would also be involved in these things."

"Sigh, I just hope I'll have the chance to go back to the office someday. Although the work here is never in the light, I've gotten used to this kind of life. Suddenly being in the sunlight feels a bit strange."

"Me too."

Wei Ye said it casually.

In reality, what she wants is a life where she can always be on edge; lying down would be torture for her.

Unfortunately, this wasn't a job she could simply refuse; the director had given a direct order that she couldn't disobey.

Moreover, even if they are demoted, their status in the office is still retained, and they still have hope of returning. If they were to refute anything now, their files would probably be deleted immediately.

"If Yang Jun were still here, I would have thought he had a lot of clever ideas and could have solved these problems."

Sun couldn't help but miss Yang Jun.

In fact, the fact that Yang Jun doesn't need to go to the office to handle matters actually represents the current peace and stability that is gradually taking shape in the rear, so there is no need for Yang Jun to take action anymore.

Therefore, Zhu Yong has rarely asked him to take action since then. The last time was because of an antique, which is closely related to the museum.

“We don’t need to keep bothering others,” Wei Ye retorted.

Sun smiled helplessly: "That would have to be something I could bother with, but now it's impossible to bother anyone."

He shook his head and quickly accepted his fate.

"Alright, let's get ready to leave quickly. We need to report to our unit within the stipulated time."

Both of them were extremely helpless when the matter was brought up.

Yang Jun naturally didn't know about Sun Yongbu and Wei Ye's affair, and even if he did, there was nothing he could do to help them at the moment.

He is currently holding Xiao Yangyu and playing with the other children in the compound.

Yang Yu, who is only a few months old, is very pink and tender, which makes him very popular with the children, who all surround him and want to hug him.

Yang Jun certainly didn't dare give the child to these little guys, so he could only give them a few candies and let them play by themselves.

"Brother Xiaoshan, it seems our little potato is quite popular. He'll definitely be well-liked when he grows up."

"Of course, he's my son after all."

Yang Jun's words brought a smile to Xiaoyuer's face. Watching the harmonious scene between father and son, she suddenly realized she was already an adult, and the days of being a little girl were completely gone. (End of Chapter)