Era: Starting from the local police station

Turn off the lights and lie down on the bed.

Jiang Zhenghua also saw familiar yet blurry figures in his mind, one after another rushing forward, only to fall in the gunfire.

Just as I was about to fall asleep, the system's mechanical voice sounded in my mind.

Jiang Zhenghua, who was lying on the single bed, suddenly opened his eyes.

A blue system interface appears.

[Congratulations, host, on successfully completing your first day of work.]

[System Assessment: The host has worked diligently and completed the task excellently. The host utilized knowledge to advance the case, far surpassing peers and contributing to the development of China.]

Today's rating: S-level.

[We hope the host will continue their efforts.]

Looking at the small question mark after the evaluation, Jiang Zhenghua focused his mental energy on it, and sure enough, a line of small words appeared.

[System Evaluation: The Great Power System will make judgments based on the host's daily work performance.]

There are five levels of evaluation.

[Grade C: Clear violations of duty performance have occurred, and a warning has been issued in accordance with regulations. (Points: -20)]

[Grade B: Minor flaws in performance, not constituting a violation. (Points: 0)]

[Level A: Duties fulfilled in compliance with regulations, without any flaws or highlights; basic performance was achieved without any issues. (Points: 6)]

[Level S: Compliance with regulations, outstanding performance compared to peers. (Points: 8)]

[SS-level: Officially recognized meritorious service. (Points: 10)]

[Note: 180 points can be redeemed for one chance to win a prize.]

Jiang Zhenghua looked to the upper right.

[Points: 8.]

Looking at the system interface, he couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

The premise of everything is not to violate rules and regulations.

Otherwise, even if the task is completed, it will not be considered satisfactory.

However, simply lying down and completing one's assigned tasks is considered acceptable.

After thinking for a moment, he immediately understood.

The vast majority of people are capable enough to complete their assigned tasks, and at least they do not cause trouble for the people.

Jiang Zhenghua closed the panel and suddenly thought, "Such stringent conditions must be very difficult for those future civil servants, given the well-established regulations. However, given the Chinese people's determination to get a government job, a large number of them are still willing to accept it. Fortunately, I'm living in a prosperous era where many things aren't regulated yet; otherwise, it would be really hard to enjoy a comfortable life."

Nothing happened that night.

I slept until I naturally woke up, and when I opened my eyes, I found that it was already bright outside.

Jiang Zhenghua raised his hand to check the time and found that it was already 6:30 in the morning.

Immediately roll over and get out of bed.

At this moment, Qiao Fuping also opened his eyes: "What time is it?"

Jiang Zhenghua said with a smile, "It's 6:30, you can still sleep a little longer."

"Oh dear, everything was fine last night, and I slept soundly until dawn. That's great."

Qiao Fuping was quite pleased, as long as no major cases occurred.

He glanced at Jiang Zhenghua, who was getting dressed, and asked, "What are you doing up so early?"

"I'm awake now, let's go for a run and get some exercise."

"I'll go too, it's been a while since I've trained."

Qiao Fuping also got up and started getting dressed.

When Jiang Zhenghua saw that he was going to wear a uniform, he said, "Wear civilian clothes, otherwise your uniform will be soaked in sweat."

Qiao Fuping nodded, put away his uniform, and found a civilian outfit to put on: "This civilian outfit was prepared for reconnaissance work, and it's been sitting here for ages without being worn. It'll come in handy today. By the way, go and wake up Wei Jun and Lao Geng to practice too. It can't just be the two of us improving; we need to get the comrades involved."

"become."

Jiang Zhenghua glanced at Qiao Fuping's slightly upturned lips and softly agreed.

Dressed neatly.

Jiang Zhenghua went out wearing his old military uniform.

At this moment, the sun has risen, and the golden sunlight shines on the courtyard, as if it is covered with a layer of golden light.

I walked to the entrance of the dormitory next door.

Hearing the snoring coming from inside, Jiang Zhenghua's lips curled up. He pushed open the door abruptly, and just as he was about to speak, a stench of sweat mixed with foot odor hit him.

"Wow, how long has it been since you cleaned? The smell is too strong."

Geng Jianwu, still half asleep, sat up: "Deputy Director Jiang, this isn't thanks to either of us. I haven't stayed in the dormitory in a long time either; it's been that brat Bao Jia staying there. I guess he's too lazy to wash his feet and his smelly socks."

Qin Weijun laughed and said, "Old Geng, don't try to shift the blame onto Baojia. We walk so much every day, our shoes are smelly, how good can they smell inside?"

Geng Jianwu chuckled: "Deputy Director Jiang, what's up? Is there a mission?"

"Director Qiao ordered us to get up and exercise."

The two were clearly taken aback.

"Get up quickly, Director Qiao is almost done washing up."

After Jiang Zhenghua finished speaking, he closed the door and left.

Geng Jianwu, puzzled, asked, "What do you mean?"

Qin Weijun said with a wry smile, "Literally, it means we need to get up and exercise. It's been a while since we've done any training."

As he spoke, he quickly went to find plainclothes officers.

Seeing this, Geng Jianwu also turned over to find his clothes, muttering, "Why are you making such a fuss so early in the morning? Can't you sleep better? What are you doing?"

As Qin Weijun dressed, he said, "I guess Deputy Director Jiang wants to exercise. Otherwise, given Director Qiao's habits, he wouldn't get up so early. But it's good, he hasn't exercised properly in a long time, and his physical fitness has declined somewhat."

Just as the two finished getting ready and were about to leave, the door was pushed open again.

Qiao Fuping stood at the door and nodded in satisfaction when he saw that the two were dressed neatly.

He sniffed a few times, frowned, and said, "Leave the door open when you come out; this smell is enough to kill mosquitoes."

Soon, the four of them started running around the yard.

As Liu Baojia entered the courtyard, he saw four people running: "What are you all doing here?"

Qiao Fuping took a breath and said, "It's about physical fitness. In our line of work, if you don't have a good physique, you can't even catch criminals once they've escaped. How can you get by?"

Liu Baojia followed suit: "I'll join too. Let my master keep an eye on things up ahead."

After running for a while, Geng Jianwu was covered in sweat, his right hand on his chest, panting heavily as he walked to the side: "Ouch, I can't go on."

Qiao Fuping also stopped, wiped his sweat, and said with a smile, "Old Geng, this won't do. Your health is getting a bit weak. You need to strengthen your training."

Geng Jianwu waved his hand: "I'm fifty years old this year, how can I compare with you bunch of youngsters?"

After running another lap, Jiang Zhenghua stopped to catch his breath: "Old Geng, don't sit down, walk around slowly."

Half an hour later, Qiao Fuping, shirtless and wiping his body with a towel, exclaimed, "That feels good! I haven't felt this good in a long time!"

Qin Weijun, wiping his hair, said, "You know what, he looks much more energetic."

Jiang Zhenghua also took off his shirt.

At this moment, Liu Baojia noticed a star-shaped dent on his shoulder and a hideous scar on his waist, and exclaimed, "Deputy Director Jiang, you...you have bullet wounds?"

The others all looked over.

Qiao Fuping said, "You're ignorant. The wound on your waist was from a bayonet, but the one on your shoulder is a bullet wound."

Qin Weijun stared wide-eyed and said, "There's another one on the right side of your back, looks like a fresh wound, right?"

Qiao Fuping stared intently.

On Jiang Zhenghua's back, near his heart, was a star-shaped scar that was distinctly different in color from the surrounding skin.

He immediately recalled what Jiang Zhenghua had said yesterday: "That gun is on me; my superiors told me to use it for self-defense."

Liu Baojia asked curiously, "Deputy Director Jiang, how did these injuries occur?"

Jiang Zhenghua turned on the tap to get some water and said to Liu Baojia with a smile, "What's the big deal? Look at the director and Wei Jun, they've both been on the battlefield. Which one of them doesn't have a few gunshot wounds or slash wounds?"

Qin Weijun reached up and touched a bullet wound on his left arm: "Mine can't compare to yours. Mine is at most a scratch, but yours are real serious injuries. Especially the one near your heart, it must have been very serious back then, right?"

Jiang Zhenghua nodded: "Being ambushed from behind by the enemy really put us on the brink of death."

At this moment, Qiao Fuping said, "It's almost 7:30. Everyone hurry up and get dressed. If the women come in and see a bunch of grown men shirtless, they might think we've stumbled into a den of hooligans."

Geng Jianwu nodded: "Xiao Chen does come early every day and cleans the house in advance."

He stood up and looked at the group, asking, "What are you all eating? I'm going to take a look at the breakfast stalls."

Liu Baojia hurriedly said, "Uncle Geng, you should rest. I'll go buy it."

Qiao Fuping nodded: "Then you go. I want two fried dough sticks. I'll bring the money back to you."

Qin Weijun looked up and said, "I want two steamed buns."

"Deputy Director Jiang, what about you?"

"Two meat buns or three vegetarian buns."

As Geng Jianwu wiped his body, he said with a smile, "Like Deputy Director Jiang, I have two meat buns or three vegetable buns, which is exactly the amount of one tael of grain coupons."

As he spoke, he took out a grain coupon and a dime from his pocket and handed them over.

Liu Baojia took the money and walked quickly outside.