Siheyuan, don't yell at me

The sound was getting closer, He Daqing stood up and looked towards the street corner.

I saw two flashlights chasing three dark shadows all the way.

Just running towards me.

He Daqing stood in the middle of the road, blocking the way of the three people.

The three of them looked at each other, then rushed towards He Daqing in anger.

After all, there are two people behind and one person here, and it is obvious that they want to use He Daqing as a breakthrough point.

He Daqing's face darkened.

Damn it, do you think I'm a weakling?

He Daqing took a step forward and rode his horse.

The first step is to ask for directions.

With a "paji~" sound, he knocked one of them down with a slap.

With a "clang", his butt fell upside down.

With a cry, one of them tripped and fell, his crotch tore open, and he did a split.

In an instant, the three of them lost their combat effectiveness.

He Daqing brushed the dust off his body.

"Huh, you have no vision.

If you dare to steal manure in the area I patrol, you will be in trouble."

Two security team members, holding flashlights and panting, chased after them.

"Huh~

Section Chief, you are indeed a combat hero, you caught the manure thief with just three punches and two kicks."

The three dung thieves were dejected, and one of them argued:

“We didn’t steal the manure, no.

You have no evidence, so why are you arresting us?"

The security team member kicked the dung thief.

"You still dare to quibble?

You really didn't steal shit from us.

Then why don’t you explain why the militia was chasing you?

Ok?

Run again, you short legs, aren't you doing it very well?"

He Daqing waved his hand and asked the team members to say less.

"OK OK.

Tie them up and take them to the police station.

It's almost dawn, you guys stay awake for a while."

He Daqing was very good at escorting prisoners.

Holding the three unlucky guys, he slowly walked towards the police station.

Under the wall of the police station, there were nine unlucky guys squatting, and together with the ones in He Daqing's hands, they formed a reinforced squad.

The police station chief was passionate.

Something like thanking the comrades for their dedication, and that it had dealt a great blow to the arrogance of criminals, and other bullshit.

There were eleven dung thieves, and perhaps because there were so many of them, they became bolder.

They gathered together and whispered, looking nonchalant.

It is certain that the police station can't do anything to them.

At most they can be locked up for a few days. The police station can't starve them to death.

I was probably still thinking in my heart that when I was released, I would steal a few more buckets of manure to make up for the losses in the past few days.

Especially the three dung thieves caught by He Daqing, they winked at him provocatively.

It seems to be saying, what can you do to me?

Humph, the security department is not in the factory, it's just meddling in other people's business.

He Daqing understood the meaning of his eyes and turned around and walked towards the police station chief.

"Director Ding, how do we deal with these manure thieves?

He doesn't seem to be afraid at all, and he looks quite arrogant."

Director Ding sighed.

"What else can we do? Lock him up for a few days and give an explanation to the people in the street office.

Can they really arrest people and send them to labor camps? These are all poor peasants from the middle and lower classes of the proletariat.

Even if we are detained for a few more days, the cooperatives from several villages will make a fuss at the street office, and the street office will scold us in the end.

It's really pathetic to be bullied by both sides."

He Daqing took a step closer.

"Director Ding, I have an idea, please listen to it.

Isn’t our Red Star Steel Rolling Mill undergoing a lot of construction?

It's just right to let these lazy guys dig the foundation, participate in labor reform, and teach them a lesson. "

When Director Ding heard this, he thought it was a good idea, as he was worried about having no place to detain these manure thieves.

Just as the sky was getting light, a group of old women suddenly appeared on the street.

The first thing you do when you wake up.

Just carry the spittoon and unload it in the public toilet.

Two members of the security team were leading a dozen dung thieves in front, with He Daqing following behind.

A group of people, parading through the streets, attracted everyone's pointing and talking.

"Oh, Master He is handling a big case?

Tsk tsk, is this a den of thieves or a gambling den?"

He Daqing didn't want to say that he had caught someone stealing feces, so he could only drive the crowd away.

"Go, go, go, stand further away from me.

I will arrest you and put you in jail, believe it or not?"

When the dung thieves saw so many people coming, they started to make trouble again.

"It's unfair, it's unfair, we..."

He Daqing slapped him in the face.

"I wronged you, old man, the immortal board~

Be honest..."

Since the dung thieves have no intention of doing good, He Daqing will not tolerate them.

Kicking and scolding all the way, he passed by Old Wu's breakfast stall.

He Daqing shouted out of habit:

"Old Wu, give me two sesame cakes, one portion of fried liver, and three fried dough sticks."

Old Wu was rolling noodles with a bitter face on his face, pointing at an old lady with a red armband standing beside him.

Seeing that He Daqing was wearing official clothes, the aunt did not dare to neglect him.

"Comrade, Old Wu is undergoing ideological transformation and de-capitalistization.

Our breakfast shop is now a public-private partnership.

Tell me what you want to eat.

Pay the money and get the invoice here, and get the food over there.

There is no fried liver, but there are sesame cakes and fried dough sticks. "

He Daqing patted his forehead and expressed his condolences for Old Wu in his heart.

"Okay, then add two more fried cakes, wrap them in oil paper for me, and I'll take them away."

The old lady fiddled with the abacus and wrote and drew on the paper.

"Okay, I'll give you a ticket.

One sesame bun costs 180 yuan, and two costs 360 yuan.

Sixty-one fried dough sticks, three for one hundred and eighty.

One fried cake costs 180 yuan, two costs 360 yuan.

Nine hundred dollars in total."

He Daqing handed over a thousand-yuan bill and complained for no reason.

"Why is it going up again? The price changes every day."

Damn it, I don’t even make 20,000 a day, and I spent less than a thousand in one go.

If you want to eat as much as you want, 20,000 yuan won’t be enough for a meal in a restaurant.

The two security team members are not as arrogant as He Daqing.

Each person ordered a sesame seed bun to fill their stomachs.

As for the dozen or so unlucky guys, they could only swallow their saliva and watch.

As He Daqing walked, he kicked and scolded the unlucky guys who stole the feces.

“Walk faster, where did all that energy you had to steal manure last night go?

Alas, Old Wu's craftsmanship has declined.

The sesame seed buns are not crispy, the fried dough rings are not crispy, and the fried cakes are not fragrant.

Damn it, Old Wu has no professional ethics at all.

Isn’t it just accepting socialist ideological transformation?

He's also being petty.

Well, in the end, you are the one who suffers."

When we arrived at the Red Star Steel Mill, it was already daybreak.

Workers came in small groups from all directions to the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill.

He Daqing handed the eleven unlucky guys over to the team leader Chen Dagen.

"Captain Chen, these dung thieves need to undergo labor reform.

It just so happened that our factory was undergoing large-scale construction, so we asked them to dig the foundation.

Remember to dig the foundation of our security department dormitory first, and ask someone to keep an eye on it.

I’m very sleepy, I’m going back to sleep first…”

Before He Daqing could finish his words, more than a dozen trucks drove towards the steel mill, honking their horns.

The car was loaded with machinery, and through the window, I could vaguely see the foreigners.