No new case was accepted today, and I got home from get off work on time at 6pm.

It is also a happiness for a policeman to leave 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 lowered his head and saw that there was a pair of cloth shoes outside the shoe cabinet, but after a glance, Han Bin knew who he was.

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

Then, a chubby figure came out of the dining room. 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 in body shape, his eyes are somewhat similar.

"I just came back today, so I came to see your kid and brought you a gift." Wang Qingsheng smiled.

"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 quite boldly.

"Uncle, you didn't have a short time to go this time, where did you go?" Han Bin asked.

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

"It depends on luck to do this."

Wang Qingsheng is a maker of antiques, and he often has to go to other places to purchase 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 after taking the photo of Uncle." Han Bin smiled.

"That 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.

"broken."

"What crime?"

"Killing deliberately."

"You guys are going to work together. This case is quite dynamic. 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 Beach."

"Binzi, you are responsible for this case?"

"Correct."

"I heard people mention it on the returning train, saying that the woman's shawl was spread out and it was scary. The tourists on the Golden Sand Beach were half gone." Wang Qingsheng said.

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

Han Weidong made dumplings over and over again, and said over and over 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 prize money alone is more than 3,000."

"Yeah, your salary this month has exceeded 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 return to the police station to become a policeman." Wang Huifang hummed.

"What do you know? How long will it take to get the third-class merit after being sent out." 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 cold dishes, mixed with cucumber, peanuts, pig ears, and Pippi shrimp. Han Bin took out a bottle of Luzhou Laojiao and had a few drinks with his father and uncle.

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

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

"Brother-in-law, based on this, I must also toast you." Wang Qingsheng held up the glass.

Han Weidong always refused to come. 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. I was envious when I saw the boom in the market. If it weren't for you, I would almost never come back." Wang Qingsheng said with emotion.

"You, it's just that your heart is too big. There are several Panjiayuan in China, and you can stand firm on Qindao Antique Street. That's fine." 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. I really went to Panjiayuan and my eyes were dark. I didn't know if I was sold." Wang Qingsheng raised his glass and told Han Weidong touched it.

"You have been sold for a small number of people. I don't rarely say you." Wang Huifang snorted and returned to the kitchen.

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

"Eating vegetables, eating vegetables, just listen to her when she says, 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."

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

Wang Qingsheng took out the bracelet and handed it to Han Bin: "Interpol often deals with criminals in this job. Don't worry about whether you can perform meritorious service and safety first. This string of prayer beads is an old object. I went to the temple to open it and put it on your body. Peace."

"Thank you, uncle."

Han Bin took it over and played with them. The beads were of uniform size and beautiful color. There were twelve beads in total, one of which also had the decoration of the pagoda. The whole looked very beautiful.

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

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

"I've eaten dumplings." Wang Huifang walked 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 Buddhist prayer beads from his father and put it directly on his left hand. He stood up and prepared to serve dumplings in the kitchen.

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

"Yes, elder sister, 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. As soon as his uncle came back, someone blocked the gun for himself.