The small number of patrol police does not mean that the security here is poor. Snakes have snake paths and rats have rat roads. Different groups of people have completely different lifestyles.

In fact, the public security of the three piers in Zhenbao District is quite good. If you put aside trivial matters, the public security of Fisherman's Wharf is better than that of the two piers in Pearl and Gems.

If you really put these wonderful things on the table, you will definitely attract countless scholars to spend a lot of time studying them. But here, no one cares about these things. Isn’t life like this?

"This Fisherman's Wharf is the place where our Pingchuan City has existed the longest time. Some people even say that there is a fisherman first and then Pingchuan City. This statement may not be accurate and makes sense. Perhaps at that time, this place was just a small fishing village. I had never studied history and had no interest in thinking about it." Feng Bao directed Du Qian to park the car.

There are still many parking locations for patrol cars: "It doesn't matter where the patrol cars are parked. Anyway, the traffic is also the responsibility of our patrol police. The knowledge here actually depends on the mood of the police."

"Mood?" Du Qianyi's black line, where the patrol car parked, has something to do with mood.

Du Qian admitted that he was still in the mentality of a small ****. He naturally parked in the parking lot. The front of the car rushed out and stopped as straight as possible, giving up enough space for the vehicles on both sides, not blocking traffic or hindering pedestrians.

But according to Feng Bao's command, the car should be towed away, so it can be parked at the entrance of the dock. Don't other vehicles need to slow down when entering and exiting? If it is not good, it will hit it.

"You are the first time you attend today, so you naturally have to let everyone here know you and establish your prestige. This car is parked here just right. When vehicles entering and leaving, you must slow down when you see the patrol car, so you won't have any traffic accidents. This place is particularly conspicuous. Whether it is a bad intention or a gangster, or those inexperienced gangsters, you will know that there are patrol cars nearby and you will be more restrained."

"Oh... I understand." This patrol car is indeed too different from the parking location of civilian cars. Civilian cars are afraid of causing trouble, and the patrol car is simply warning others, be honest and don't cause trouble for me.

Park the car and keep the police lights on, so you can see it at a distance. The two of them walked towards the dock while chatting.

"Fisherman's Wharf is a real mixed fish and dragon. There are many people and boats. There are many troubles. The entire pier is 4.6 kilometers long, with 123 small and medium-sized berths, facing Zhenbao Bay. You should know that our Zhenbao Bay is a treasure land and a natural deep-water haven. Now you see that there are quite a lot of ships. When the storm comes, there are ten times more ships entering Zhenbao Bay than now."

Du Qianzhen knew about this. After living in the War Orphan School for ten years, I don’t know how many times I have been to Fisherman’s Wharf, so I naturally saw the spectacular scene.

The dark clouds in the sky are like a huge pot bottom, pressing everything you can see in it.

In Zhenbao Bay, countless kinetic energy ships are crowded. On weekdays, it seems that you can't see the harbor at the mouth of the sea at first sight, but it seems like a carpet made of ships on the sea surface. Standing on the top of the mountain not far away and looking down, the feeling is really wonderful. It seems that you can jump from one ship to another, and jump all the way to the estuary of Zhenbao Bay.

"There are no big shots in Fisherman's Wharf. As long as you don't have bad eyesight, you usually won't have any trouble. Whether it's the owner, the head, the purchasing, or the business manager, you will give us some face." Feng Bao said proudly. There is not much oil and water in Fisherman's Wharf, which is a recognized fact.

Feng Bao was very happy to work here. There was indeed not much oil and water, but there were few troubles. As a patrolman, there were not many people who could not afford to offend. Unlike the two wharfs of Pearl and Gem, the patrolman was nothing, and no one would take the patrolman seriously.

"In the past few days, I mainly take you to know people. Let's talk about it first. Your memory is okay, and there are many people you want to know."

"No problem." Du Qian said confidently. In orphan school, his test scores can only be considered average, because he spent most of his time on spiritual energy cultivation. If he really had to study hard, Du Qian believed that he must be a top student, and he was the best at memorizing books.

If you really recognize someone, Du Qian had a headache in less than an hour. As a patrolman on the Fisherman's Wharf, there are so many people you need to know.

First there were three major commercial banks and nearly a hundred small commercial banks, and there were hundreds of people, all of whom went through one by one. They said one sentence, sometimes they met a group, sometimes they met one.

Just think about it, if you recognize hundreds of people within an hour, you have to recognize several in a minute. Du Qian was convinced. So many people were just the beginning. I really don’t know how Feng Bao recognized them all. On this dock, almost everyone who saw Feng Bao would greet him, and Feng Bao would respond calmly, as if there were no people he didn’t know here.

The business is just the beginning, and there are also heads, ship owners, and purchases. After recognizing these people, they recognize half of them. Next, there are shops by the dock and guards on the ship, which are the so-called authentic sea ghosts, and finally the bosses of the gray forces.

"It's not easy to recognize people. It's not easy to think about it in just a few months. Others are fine. Fishing boats move and will not stop for a day. There is no accurate time for entering and leaving, especially in the sea ghost industry, which is replaced frequently, and no one can recognize everything." After walking for most of the time, Feng Bao continued.

"Uncle Feng, what should I pay attention to as a patrolman here?" Du Qian gave up the idea of ​​recognizing everyone in a short period of time. After walking in the past hour, with his memory, it was already a very amazing achievement. Even he himself found it strange. Even if he is confident in his memory, it would be very surprising to have such a result.

I am still a genius, Du Qian thought narcissistically.

"You need to pay more attention, don't worry. You can get started in a month, even if it's fast. Here, there are some things that you see, just pretend you didn't see. Some things, even if you can't see them, you must take care of them." Feng Bao's face showed a hint of bitterness. The patrolman seemed to be majestic, but in fact he was still at the bottom.

"The dock is our main patrol area. The shops at the intersection are also our patrol area according to regulations. But don't go there if you have anything to do, just be more at ease if you have something to do." Feng Bao said.

"In this..." Du Qian tried hard to be a supporting actor. Judging from Feng Bao's expression, the effect was pretty good.

"There are hundreds of shops on the roadside above the pier, the most are restaurants, taverns, red houses, hotels. There are also some garment shops, gun shops, grocery shops, water bars, and fruit shops. Anyway, you can think of them, basically all of them are. These shops are very prosperous."

If there is a pier, there are boats, and if there is a boat, there are sea ghosts. Sea ghosts are floating on the sea all year round. Don’t make a living on your belt, and your income is much higher than that of ordinary people. This kind of day that has today but not tomorrow makes them spend money, and they are all rich people.

Du Qian was even more confused when he heard it. Since the shop was prosperous, why did he go to less? With so many ways to make money, he was a patrolman here, but he didn’t have much fuel and water. Is it scientific?

Not to mention the taverns and hotels, the Red Mansion is a prostitute. The empire cannot resist the pornography industry, but in this kind of place, dealing with the police is the most indispensable. The patrolman is a good person, but it is better to take charge of the current official, and it is necessary to say...

Du Qian is not an angry young man. Existence is reasonable. As a patrolman, he is life-threatening. He will take whatever he deserves, and he will definitely not be polite.

"There are so many things there, so they naturally pay the participants, and the number is much larger than that on the dock. The participants are handed over to the branch office. Not to mention our little patrol police, it doesn't matter if it's cold team. Every month, there will be a bonus, five or eight yuan. Depending on the income this month, it's not more than ten yuan at most, which is pretty good."

"What else is there except the bonus?" Du Qian asked curiously.

Feng Bao turned his head and a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes. This kid was actually the one sent in by the deputy director. This was the first day. He was all pretending to be in his heart? His eyelids were too shallow.

"What else do you want? There are still some fish on the dock, and nothing else is left." I didn't like it very much, so I still had to answer. He is Feng Houshi, safety first, and not causing trouble first.

There were many second-generation ancestors he had brought, and there were not a hundred or ninety. I had never seen anyone who had seen money before. There were not many people like Du Qian who were jealous of money.

Du Qian didn't see it, and his momentary curiosity actually changed Feng Bao's impression of him. He walked and asked questions. Feng Bao answered questions and said everything, but he did not teach as proactively as he began.

Du Qian's emotional intelligence is indeed not high, but he is not stupid. After a while, he can see the problem. After tens of times, he can't figure out when he offended Uncle Feng.

I can’t figure it out for now. I don’t want to see you for the first time. Let’s say that it’s better to have a long time. Isn’t it that Lu Yao knows the power of his horse? Anyway, my life as a patrolman will not be too short.

"Uncle Feng, there is an open-air cafe over there, I'll invite you." Between the two piers, there is a small open-air cafe, which does not cover a large area and looks like a lot of people. It's not until noon, and most of the people have already sat there.

"Haha, thank you very much. It is usually half price to spend at the dock. Just know it in your heart, just pay for it and put it on the table, don't ask." Feng Bao taught Du Qian again. He didn't like Du Qian in his heart, but he didn't hit anyone with a smile. If he treats a meal, even if it's just a cup of coffee, he will be desirable and he has to receive it.

What's more, the coffee here is not cheap. The dock is doing a sea ghost business. The money of the sea ghost is the best to make. The price is almost twice as expensive as other places in the Treasure Area. The patrol police are half priced, and compared with shops outside the dock, it is not cheap at all.
Chapter completed!