Before Qin Yong came, Lu Chuan had muttered about this matter.
Yang Sen adjusted the flower on his collar: "This isn't bad at all, Captain Qin personally presenting the medal."
"You earned this merit at the wrong time. If it were at the end of the month, during the brigade's annual meeting, you could have had a moment of glory on stage."
Old Bai nodded, carefully tidying his police uniform as well: "Next year is fine too, during the commendation on July 1st, merits like this can still be awarded on stage."
Lu Chuan wasn't particularly familiar with these things yet; he had started working in June, so with his qualifications at the time, he wouldn't have had the chance to attend this year's July 1st commendation ceremony.
As for the annual meeting, it had not yet arrived.
Under the banner, Lu Chuan, dressed in the police dress uniform, looked exceedingly spirited and handsome.
