At ten in the morning, the Four Factory Police Station.
The day after tomorrow is New Year's Eve, and we are going on holiday tomorrow.
With the New Year, the station also needs a fresh atmosphere. First thing in the morning, Instructor Old Li organized the police and auxiliary police to clean up. Deputy Director Jianghai, who has good calligraphy skills, is writing Spring Festival couplets in the conference room with vigorous brush strokes. Sister Xu, who cooks for the station, is busy preparing the "New Year's Eve dinner" in the kitchen, chopping meat stuffing with a rhythmic clopping sound.
The gloom that settled over the station due to Li Shichang's mistake and subsequent transfer has been swept away, and a festive mood permeates inside and out.
"Director Jiang, make sure 'Celebrating the Spring Festival' is written larger, it's going to be placed on the front door."
"Got it."
"Director Jiang, write a couple of couplets for our squadron, too."
"We've run out of red paper."
