Chapter 140 I'm going to see He Daqing

Hearing that Master Lou was going to attack him, Xu Damao was also a little surprised.

I thought that Master Lou was already a dead dog in philosophy, but I didn't expect to have a chance to fight back.

But it's not surprising when you think about it, as the former richest man in Yanjing, a smokehouse tycoon, and having spent so long with Abel, the northern tomb robber, how many desperadoes do you have under your command?
Gou didn't make a sound until his son died, but he wanted to kill me for gold and silver treasures, which is also admirable.

It's just that Li Qiubai didn't say where these people are, and she certainly doesn't know.

Fortunately, it is not so easy to get close to me, Xu Damao.

At the moment, Xu Damao said a lot of good things to coax Qin Jingru and told her to leave work by herself. Most of Lou's subordinates are from the factory, so as not to be targeted by Lou's subordinates.

He didn't go back to the courtyard for two days. When Xu Damao got home, he found that the door had been pried open.

There are still traces of being rummaged in the house, as if a stick has been entered.

He hurried to Qin Huairu's house to see that the three Banggen brothers and sisters, as well as Jia Zhixin and Jia Zhiguo, were counting the ten-cent bills they brought from Xu Damao's desk.

This Jia Fuming is a chicken thief, put the two children here first, cultivate feelings with Banggeng and Qin Huairu, and want to slowly corrupt Banggeng!
"Did you pick the lock on my house?" Xu Damao asked anxiously.

"Father Xu, I didn't pry your drawer." Stickong said nonchalantly.

"Bang, do you understand that you are a thief? I am your father and I have to educate you today. Who came up with this idea?" Xu Damao raised the broom bump behind the door and asked loudly.

"Uncle Xu, I did the job for one person. I did it. The stick said he wanted to teach me to pick locks, so I practiced with your door." Jia Zhixin said.

Xu Damao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but after another thought, he is the child of Jia Fuming's family anyway, why should I educate him?If you have mastered petty theft, I can even order them to steal things.

"Don't pick the lock of my house next time!" Xu Damao said sternly, emphatically speaking my words, and didn't mention the change of more than one yuan they stole from the table.

Stick and Jia Zhixin are overjoyed.

Xu Damao thought to himself, thieves cannot be trained in schools. If you teach him to pick locks, he may not necessarily like to learn. Put a box containing money in front of him, and this guy will learn by himself.

A skilled thief is much more useful than an old thief of the same level. Because of his small stature, he can enter various places and steal easily.

This is not a rumor. You can observe the plumbers. Almost none of them exceed 1 meters. If they are too high, the pipes cannot be drilled.

Similarly, why do Western myths design mining as dwarves?Because it is short, it is easy to drill holes.

Xu Ermao's family went out to dig the tunnel together. The diameter of the tunnel dug must be 1 meters, otherwise no one would be able to get in!
Therefore, it is very useful to train Bang Geng and Jia Zhixin into real Bandit Commanders!What's more, I was just fueling the flames.The instigator was Sha Zhu, he knew that the boy BangGeng would prevent him from marrying Qin Huairu, and he wished that Sha Zhu could kill people and set fire to him.

"Dad is here to tell you about common sense about locks. Look, this place is the lock cylinder..." Xu Damao exchanged the level 1 lockpicking skill, and handed over the knowledge obtained from the system to Bang Geng and Jia Zhixin.

Jia Zhiguo became anxious when he heard this, and said, "Uncle Xu, aren't you teaching my brother to be bad!"

Xu Damao was not happy: "You child, you don't know anything, and picking locks is also a business, and even thieves are not useless."

Jia Zhiguo was full of question marks, wondering why this uncle didn't play cards according to common sense.

Xu Damao said: "Move the benches and sit down, let me tell you a story about Garrison's death squad! In this death squad, there are thieves, liars, and doctors who can bandage..."

Then, Xu Damao told the story of the thief in Garrison's Death Squad, which made Bang Giao and Jia Zhixin fascinated.

He Yuzhu entered the room, ready to check the results of his instigation, for fear that Xu Damao would do something bad, but he didn't expect Xu Damao to do more than anything.

This Xu Damao is really a sinister villain, He Yuzhu morally condemned in his heart.

"Silly Zhu? Let me ask you, your father, Mr. He Daqing, I haven't seen him for several years, I miss him very much." Xu Damao said.

"Xu Damao, what do you mean! My father has severed ties with me long ago!" He Yuzhu said dissatisfied.

"Don't make noise, let me ask your sister!" Xu Damao said, and knocked on the door of He Yushui's room.

He Yuzhu spit out, "Ask and ask! He Daqing has nothing to do with me!"

Boom boom boom!Xu Damao knocked on He Yushui's door.

He Yu lived with his father when he was level, and only went back to the courtyard once in a while.

He Yushui is also 18 years old this year. He has a slender figure, long thighs, bright eyes, exquisite facial features, and is smart. He has a little bit of an eighth woman. Except for a flat chest and only a B cup by visual inspection, he has no other problems. The desirable girl next door, the otaku's dream girlfriend.

If He Yuzhu didn't mind, Xu Damao would also like to talk to Yushui more, but Silly Zhu's eyes usually look murderous, and Lou Xiao'e keeps watching behind him, Xu Damao doesn't have the opportunity to have more contact with Yushui.

"Rain! I'm Xu Damao, open the door!" Xu Damao shouted.

"Brother Da Mao, what's the matter with you?" He Yushui looked at Sha Zhu.

"Rainwater, I dreamed about your dad last night. I thought I hadn't seen him for a long time, so I wanted to visit him." Xu Damao said seriously.

"Oh, you want to go to my dad's place to chat, don't you?" He Yushui asked suspiciously, thinking that He Daqing's reputation in the yard is not good, who wants to see him!
"Yes, I'm nostalgic, just want to see him and reminisce about the old days." Xu Damao said solemnly.

"Okay, come in and sit down, I'll take you there." He Yushui said warmly and politely.

"After my father and my brother quarreled, in a fit of anger, he left the factory and went to Cuihua, where he was assigned a dormitory. I'm going back there, so I'll take you there now?"

"So that's the case, let's go then." Xu Damao said politely.

"Brother, don't you want to take a look?" He Yushui asked Shazhu, but Shazhu didn't answer.

Xu Damao followed He Yushui and got on the No. 106 tram.

Cuihualuo is a famous authentic Lu cuisine restaurant in Yanjing City. It is located in the downtown area.

He Daqing's house was a street away from the place where he got off the bus, and Xu Damao got off the tram at the gate of a big hospital.

The people of the whole country don't look at this big hospital just for fun, there are people who come here for treatment all over the place. In order to get number one, they have to sit at the door of Gu Haochu for a whole day, and they have to make a bed overnight. people who can afford long-term accommodation and treatment.

Xu Damao bypassed the long line of people in the registration line.Follow He Yushui into the alley, into an independent four-room elegant courtyard.

He Daqing's home is in stark contrast to the densely packed small hotels in the surrounding alleys and the houses rented out to patients.

"What's your father's treatment?" Xu Damao asked.

"My dad is now the head chef of Cuihua Building." He Yushui said plainly.

"The canteen in the rolling mill is really a small puddle. The old man has entered the sea and displayed his talent," Xu Damao said in admiration.

The practical idea is, can't you just do something nice and rent a room to a patient's family?
(End of this chapter)

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