Siheyuan: Happy Life of Jia Zhang Family

This might be the case of being moved by the scene. Yan Jingkai looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar scenery and people in the photos and burst into tears.

"These are the graves of my parents, Taozi and Xiaoyong. I miss you..." Yan Jingkai burst into tears and could no longer control his inner excitement.

"Xiao Ming, thank you. You made a special trip and must have spent a lot of money. I'll give it to you." Yan Jingkai stood up tremblingly.

"Uncle, please don't do that. I don't need this little money. Keep your money. When the situation gets better in a few years, you can go back and take a look." Zhang Dabao quickly asked him to sit down.

"Xiao Ming, what did you say to them?" Yan Jing asked.

"I told you that you are now engaged in confidentiality work and cannot leave the unit, but you miss home a little, so you asked me to go back and take some photos," said Zhang Dabao.

"Did they believe it? The Lord didn't ask anything else, such as why you went on my behalf, and why they believed you? Aren't you afraid that you are a liar?" Yan Jingkai asked again.

"Why wouldn't they believe it? Are they as suspicious as you? It only takes two days to drive there from Beijing. They should believe me based on my attitude. I told them that I was your adopted grandson and I brought them gifts. Why wouldn't they believe me? Do you think Yishui is Hong Kong? There aren't so many scammers. The people here are very simple and honest. They were especially warm to me. Also, they said they missed you very much and hoped to take some photos and send them back. They also hoped that you could come home to visit," said Zhang Dabao.

"Is life good in the village?" Yan Jingkai knew the situation in the country.

"It's not very good, but it's bearable. The harvest may not be very good this year, but there is still food in the mountains," said Zhang Dabao.

"Xiao Ming, please be my grandson. I have money. I have saved more than 10,000 yuan. I will also give you my hotel when I retire. The location here is good. I heard that it is going to be developed and I can buy a house of 200 square meters," Yan Jingkai said after being silent for a long time.

"Okay, I am the grandson sent to you by the organization," Zhang Dabao said with a smile.

"Xiao Ming, I'm serious," Yan Jingkai said seriously.

"I'm serious. Now I live in Hong Kong as Yan Ming. How can I not recognize you as my uncle? From now on, I will be the director of our unit's Hong Kong office. I have also purchased properties and will live here frequently in the future. Don't worry, I will definitely take care of you. I also brought you some specialties from my hometown. Come and try them." Zhang Dabao took out tea and pancakes for him.

After having dinner with Yan Jingkai, Zhang Dabao arrived at his doorstep and bought two 90-square-meter houses in another community. Wen Li lived in this house, but when Yu Li and Yu Haitang came, she could no longer live here. It was better to buy houses early and not lose money.

After putting things in the two newly bought houses, Zhang Dabiao sat on the sofa and opened the information given by Wang Xing. This is an organization called Sanyihui, with about 200 people. The leader is three sworn brothers, the eldest is Meng Fanyi, the second is Zhao Youyi, and the third is Zheng Zhiyi. They usually make a living by running casinos, collecting debts for others, and forced demolition. They run a casino next to Kowloon, which is also their base camp.

There is also a consortium behind the Sanyi Society. The consortium behind it is Xingyao Company, a company specializing in real estate. The boss is Wang Xingyao, who is said to have a deep social background. He is relatively low-key and often does charity. He is also the person who often opposes Zhong Daohao.

After reading the information, Zhang Dabao put the file into his space. He still had to go to the site to take a look. Looking at the time, it was past five in the afternoon. He went downstairs and returned to his first home.

Wen Li was very excited on her first day at work. After returning home, she told Zhang Dabiao about the good things that happened at work today. She was appointed as the deputy general manager, with a monthly salary of 3,000 yuan, a car to pick her up and drop her off, and a personal assistant. These were things she had never dared to think about before. Wen Li felt like she was in a dream today.

The driver sent her downstairs, and the assistant got out of the car and opened the door for her. He made an appointment with her to pick her up tomorrow. Wen Li was so happy that when she saw Zhang Dabiao at home, she threw him on the sofa and kissed him crazily. Zhang Dabiao was also happy, so the two spent another wonderful night.

The uniform was messed up, but there was an indescribable excitement. No wonder many big bosses like to have female secretaries. The temptation of uniforms is irresistible to ordinary people, not even foundation-building cultivators.

On Monday, the steel bars sent from Tianjin arrived and were all delivered to Haoran Company. Zhong Daohao paid the money immediately after receiving the goods, and told Zhang Dabiao that there were several good plots of land to be sold in the near future. Zhang Dabiao understood what he meant. If Xingyao Company was not resolved, Haoran Company would not be able to get the land. Even if it got the land, the cost would increase a lot, which would also affect his mood. Without projects, there would be less steel bars, so Zhang Dabiao had to speed up.

Zhang Dabao went to the Sanyihui's casino for several days in a row, playing for three or two hundred yuan every day. He basically understood the situation of the Sanyihui, so he decided to take action.

Zhang Dabiao came to Huabang Company and found Huang Xinsheng. "Xinsheng, I remember Liu Hu was a mortar gunner. Who among them can use mortars?"

"Brother, is there a mission?" Huang Xinsheng asked excitedly.

"There is a mission that requires a lot of noise, so I want to use mortars, but we are just playing a supporting role. When the time comes, let the brothers fire a few shots from a distance and then retreat immediately. Others will be responsible for close-range operations," said Zhang Dabao.

"Liu Hu and Cheng Guangqi are in the same group, Gu Zhenghong is the observer, and I will be one too," said Huang Xinsheng.

"Four of you will be enough. The five of them will stay at home. I will pick you up in the evening and put the mortar on the car. I have other things to do, so I will ask the driver to take you back. Take off the license plate of the van. It will not be good if others see it. I will drive away soon." Zhang Dabao made some arrangements and asked Huang Xinsheng to notify several other comrades. Then he left Huabang Trading and came to Zhong Daohao's office.

"Uncle Zhong, let's act at night. Arrange a driver for me and ask him to go to Huabang Trading. I have a few brothers there too. None of my brothers can drive. I will eliminate the leader of the Sanyi Society, and the brothers will be responsible for firing artillery from a distance. Brother Xing and the others will wait until the artillery is finished, and then use submachine guns to shoot at close range for a while. Uncle Zhong, does firing artillery make a big noise?" Zhang Dabao asked Zhong Daohao.

"Xiao Ming, you still have heavy weapons? Great!" Zhong Daohao was stunned. This kid, we are just fighting between gangs, not fighting against the enemy. You are making it too grand, but I like it. After all, we are friends.