Siheyuan: Happy Life of Jia Zhang Family

After returning to Yard 95 and resting for a day, Zhang Dabao told everyone that he would be going on a business trip soon.

The next day, someone from the factory office came to find him and asked him to go to the factory with his luggage. Zhang Dabao knew that it was time to leave, so he told Qin Jingru and Banggeng who were at home, and went to the steel rolling mill with the people sent by the factory. He handed the motorcycle to Huang Xinsheng who worked in the security department.

Yang Weihua and Li Huaide didn't know where Zhang Dabao was going. They sent Zhang Dabao to the car that came to pick him up, watched him get on the car, and then left the steel mill.

The car turned several corners and arrived at a large yard. After entering, Zhang Dabao saw two familiar faces, both of whom he had met at the commendation ceremony at the steel rolling mill. One was Shi Guijun, an old friend of Yang Weihua and Li Huaide, and the other was Ma Daohao, the military representative at the time.

"Da Biao, nice to see you again," Shi Guijun greeted.

"Hello, Chief," Zhang Dabao saluted the two of them.

"Da Biao, I want you to go out this time, not just because of your performance on the grassland. There are many people in the army who are not better than you, but there are many who are similar to you. However, you can see their military style at a glance, but you are different. The military aura on your body is gone, but the military characteristics in your bones remain, which can help you conceal yourself better. It is never too careful when you are abroad," said Ma Daohao.

Zhang Dabao stood at attention and said nothing.

"Da Biao, this mission requires you to ensure your own safety before considering the mission. Your mother died a long time ago. We have also conducted an investigation and sorted out the heroic deeds of Comrade Wang Xiulan. We have affirmed her achievements in fighting the Japanese invaders, organizing the team, and promoting our ideas. She has now been posthumously recognized as a martyr. But as her only son, we hope that you can live well and re-examine the matter. Your own safety is the most important," Ma Daohao continued.

"Thank you, Chief. I will do my best to complete the task." When Zhang Dabao heard him mention his mother who passed away young, he felt sad and tears flowed down his cheeks.

"Captain Shi, please introduce the mission. Da Biao, please sit down," Ma Daohao finished speaking.

"Dabao, these are the documents. Please look at them here. Remember, you cannot take them with you when you go out." Shi Guijun handed a stack of documents to Zhang Dabao.

Zhang Dabao picked up the information and started reading. The traitor was called Yong Heqi. He used to hold an important position in our organization behind enemy lines. During a mission, he was captured by the Japanese and then betrayed the organization, causing heavy losses to the organization.

After he went to the Japanese, he made many contributions and his status rose rapidly. He also held an important position there. On the eve of the victory of the Anti-Japanese War, he resigned from his military post, went to the Japanese, founded a business, and made a fortune. He moved to Hong Kong the year before last, and the company's main business also moved to Hong Kong, and he became a member of Hong Kong's upper class society.

The British and Mao Zedong authorities protected him very closely, and we lost three good soldiers.

"Is there any reliable information about where he lives or works in Hong Kong?" Zhang Dabao asked.

"He has multiple residences, and no one knows where he lives exactly, but all these places have been found out. He goes to his company every day, but the security is very tight," said Shi Guijun.

"Da Biao, this is the situation at his home, and there are photos inside," said Shi Guijun.

"Captain Shi, can you please send my bow and arrow over?" Zhang Dabao asked.

"Okay, we have a contact point. You can stay there first. You can find common weapons there." Shi Guijun took out another piece of paper and handed it to Zhang Dabao.

It took Zhang Dabao a day to finish reading the information, and then he signaled that it was time to set off.

Then he was sent on a train to Guangzhou, took a car to Bao'an County, and was sent to a black ship, becoming a stowaway. One night, he arrived in Hong Kong.

As soon as the people on the boat got ashore, they scattered and ran towards the land of freedom they longed for.

Zhang Dabao was walking along the beach, carrying a small bag, wearing refugee-like clothes and cloth shoes.

This beach is a bit far from the city. After walking for more than half an hour, we finally saw the lights of the city. Zhang Dabiao didn't want to go to the contact point first. The personnel sent from China had problems again and again. It was difficult to guarantee whether the people at this contact point had betrayed him. So it was better to solve things by yourself as much as possible.

As he walked and thought, he finally reached the outskirts of the city. At this moment, four men appeared in front of the road, three of them were shirtless, two of them were holding machetes, and two of them were holding two wooden sticks, and they blocked Zhang Dabao's way.

"Mainland guy, take out the gold in the bag," the man in the shirt shouted. From their actions, one could tell they were veterans. The four of them surrounded Zhang Dabao.

People all know that a poor family can bring rich roads. People from China who come here to live will mostly get rid of their stuff from China and replace it with a gold belt that is easy to carry. Six or seven out of ten people carry it, but the number varies.

"Hurry up, or we will beat you to death first and then look for it ourselves." Seeing that Zhang Dabao didn't say anything, the man in clothes waved the knife in his hand and said to Zhang Dabao.

"Are you robbing me?" Zhang Dabao laughed. Wasn't this God's will? He just happened to come to this place with insufficient funds and his clothes were different from those of the locals. These four people came to rob him. Wasn't this just delivering the goods to his door?

"Hurry up!" the shirtless younger brother also started shouting.

Zhang Dabao took the bag from behind, pulled out an iron rod from the bag and hit the man in the shirt first. After knocking him down, he snatched the knife from his hand. At this time, the other three people reacted and rushed up.

Zhang Dabao was not polite either. He killed them all with his sword.

The top was a little small and a bit tight when worn, but the pants were about the same size. I searched four people's pockets and found only a total of more than 200 Hong Kong dollars.

"Poor guy" Zhang Dabao spat, put away his clothes and bag, and continued walking towards the city.

Looking at the watch, it was already the second half of the night, so he decided to find a place to sleep. As soon as he entered the city, Zhang Dabao found a small hotel and checked in. It cost five yuan a night, which was much more expensive than in China, and the conditions were average, but the good thing was that he could take a shower.

Now that he had a place to stay, Zhang Dabao fell asleep on the shabby bed. When he woke up the next day, it was already ten o'clock in the morning. Zhang Dabao went to the front desk to check out and then left the hotel.

The sun outside was very hot, and this place was quite far from the city center. There was no means of transportation, so he had to walk for more than half an hour to Causeway Bay, where he found a place to eat something. Zhang Dabiao continued to stroll around, and the four big words "HSBC Bank" caught his eye.

Isn't this the British Mao Bank that sucked the blood of the Chinese people? Zhang Dabiao thought of his tight budget again and had a bold idea in his mind.