Siheyuan, don't yell at me

The shopkeeper offered to pay compensation to settle the matter, and He Daqing naturally agreed.

There is nothing in the underworld that cannot be solved with money.

If so, it’s definitely because there’s not enough money.

The shopkeeper gave a number and He Daqing's face darkened, looking quite dissatisfied.

He started to curse:

"Boss, are you sending away beggars?

Don’t complain about being poor to your grandpa. I used to be a big cook in the kitchen.

How much do you earn in a day? Can you hide it from your grandfather?

I think you deserve to be punished, watch out! I’ll pay~”

He Daqing reached out to the shopkeeper and grabbed his vital point.

After using a little bit of skill, the shopkeeper started to scream heart-wrenchingly and revealed where he had hidden the money.

He Daqing tore off a painting in the room, dug out a brick, and took out a handkerchief from it.

Open the handkerchief and you will see three golden little yellow croakers inside.

He Daqing smiled happily, wiped the small yellow croaker with his sleeve, and bit it with his teeth.

Without much effort, a fresh tooth mark appeared on the small yellow croaker.

Damn, I didn’t expect there would be unexpected wealth.

Gold is the hard currency. Money nowadays is like a joke, the price changes every now and then.

He Daqing kicked the shopkeeper away and swaggered out of the restaurant.

As soon as he left the restaurant, He Daqing strode towards the supply point in a hurry.

I had been planning to rest in the city for a few days, but now that I've gotten into trouble, it's better for me to leave first.

After all, a strong dragon cannot defeat a local snake, and two fists cannot defeat four hands.

He fooled someone else's woman and took someone else's yellow croaker. This is a huge grudge.

As soon as the water in the charcoal truck was heated, He Daqing couldn't wait to start the car and drive out of the city.

When he was drunk, the woman played tricks on the man and beat him up. He was having a great time.

Humming a little tune, heading east.

There were special people clearing ice and snow on the road, so the road conditions were surprisingly good.

People and vehicles coming and going are all transporting supplies to Dandong.

There are various vendors on the roadside from time to time, selling some homemade snacks.

He Daqing leisurely traveled the 300-kilometer journey and arrived in just two days.

Three days before the Chinese New Year, He Daqing finally arrived at the Logistics Department on time.

The logistics department is like a chaotic market, noisy and cluttered with all kinds of supplies.

A clerk looked at He Daqing's conscription order in surprise.

It was hard to imagine that this sturdy, flat-faced ugly man drove a broken charcoal truck in the wind and snow to get here in just ten days.

This is the first charcoal truck to come from Sijiu City since the beginning of winter.

This car is so broken, it has so many problems. Who would drive this thing on a long trip? Isn't this child's play?

It seems that someone wants to take advantage of the windy and snowy day to kill this ugly flat-faced man.

I didn’t expect that this ugly flat-faced guy was so tough that he actually survived.

Not only that, the ugly flat-faced man in front of him looked surprisingly energetic, not at all like the other people who looked tired and exhausted.

Tsk tsk, this ugly guy with a flat face is quite capable.

When the clerk thought of this, his face suddenly became much warmer and he even made a cup of hot tea for He Daqing.

"Driver He, thank you for your hard work along the way.

Come, have a cup of hot tea to warm yourself up.

Tell me, how did you get here in just ten days, in the snow, driving this junky car?"

He Daqing took a sip of hot tea and frowned.

"This tea doesn't taste right, it smells musty.

How come in such a big logistics department, you can’t even drink Gao Moer?

Come, come, I brought some good tea, make a pot and try it~"

As soon as He Daqing opened his mouth, he annoyed the clerk.

The clerk's tone immediately changed and he asked back.

"What do you mean I, Gao Mo'er, can't even get in?

Do you know how tight the supplies are on the front lines?

Any supplies must be given priority to the brave warriors fighting on the front lines."

He Daqing didn't care.

“If you can’t make it, you can’t make it.

Look at me, someone wants to kill me.

Along the way, I still ate delicious food, drank spicy drinks, and had sex with a few delicate women.

I'm not bragging to you, I'm just very capable and can succeed wherever I go.

See? Every tea leaf is made of fresh green buds.

With one sip, the tea fragrance is everywhere and the aftertaste is endless.

Thanks to me, you are lucky enough to have a drink like that..."

The clerk finally realized that the sturdy, flat-faced ugly man in front of him was probably sick, and the illness was serious, and the problem was in his brain.

Forget it, forget it, I can't compete with a fool.

Oh, no wonder, just think about it, you will know how many people this fool has offended with his stinky mouth.

No wonder someone wants to kill him, he deserves it, so pitiful and hateful.

Seeing that the clerk didn't say anything, He Daqing thought that his domineering aura had intimidated the other party, and he immediately became complacent.

He started bragging about how great his driving skills were and how great his cornering skills were.

The clerk nodded repeatedly and gave He Daqing a thumbs up.

It was a rare opportunity to have a good listener, and He Daqing became more and more excited as he spoke, and even poured out all the stories of how he was set up by a blackmailer and how he played tricks on women in Panjin City.

The clerk slapped his head and thought that the ugly flat-faced man in front of him was a pure-blooded idiot with cerebellar atrophy.

The clerk listened with great interest, but he had a lot of work to do and couldn't continue chatting nonsense with this ugly flat-faced man.

"Driver He, I have no doubt about your superb driving skills.

Our logistics department is in need of talents like you.

The soldiers on the front line had a hard time. They were fighting the Americans in the ice and snow, and they were lacking in food and clothing.

Only drivers like you with excellent driving skills can deliver the supplies to them..."

He Daqing was dumbfounded and wanted to slap himself in the face.

“Comrade, actually, my driving skills are not that good.

The reason I was able to get here is purely due to my good fortune.

I'm miserable, please don't let me go to the front line.

I work in the logistics department doing transportation, which is pretty good.

By the way, I used to be the chef of Fengze Building, so I can cook for you~"

The clerk was furious when he saw He Daqing's shameless look.

You were so proud just now, how come you suddenly become a wimp?

That's it, what's the difference between him and the hooligans on the street?

"Driver, the greater your ability, the greater your responsibility.

You have to know that a good driver is equivalent to a platoon or even a company on the front line.

If the soldiers lose their supplies, they will die from hunger and cold, not to mention fighting the Americans.

What's that look in your eyes?

What is this place?

This is not a bargaining market.

I am not negotiating with you, I am giving you an order..."

He Daqing didn't get to drink the toast and ended up drinking a penalty drink.

Next to a charcoal cart, He Daqing watched the soldiers load supplies onto the cart with a gloomy face.

Sorghum flour, corn flour and the like, the types of grains are quite diverse, pieced together.

He Daqing looked towards the east, feeling inexplicably heavy in his heart. This trip would likely lead to some danger.