Siheyuan: Happy Life of Jia Zhang Family

"Okay, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future. Let's start the meeting now." Zhang Dabao led everyone into the meeting room.

Since they had just completed the mission and were issued guns, the comrades were particularly excited at this time and kept communicating with each other from time to time.

At this time, Zhang Dabao took out 10,000 Hong Kong dollars from his bag and gave it to Huang Xinsheng, "Xinsheng, this is the reward for completing the task. Brothers who participated in the task will get 1,000 Hong Kong dollars each, and brothers who did not participate in the task and stayed at home will get 500 Hong Kong dollars each. The extra money can be used to buy some clothes and shoes for the brothers. They cannot wear tattered clothes. We are a company, a formal trading company. Next, we will open a textile factory. By the way, brothers must wear uniform clothes when they go to work. I will give you another 2,000 yuan," said Zhang Dabao.

"Brother, is this appropriate?" Huang Xinsheng and others said as they looked at the twelve thousand yuan.

"Of course it's appropriate. This is a capitalist society, where distribution is according to work and there will be rewards for your efforts. What's inappropriate? You should have a good rest tonight. Tomorrow, Manager Hu will take you shopping. The day after tomorrow, let Sister Huang take the other brothers to buy clothes. The brothers will take turns. Xinsheng, you follow them. You have to pay. Ask Manager Hu about choosing the uniforms." Zhang Dabao stuffed the money into Huang Xinsheng's hand and said with a smile.

"Thank you, Mr. Yan," said Liu Hu.

"Okay, go and rest early," Zhang Dabao patted Liu Hu's shoulder and said to everyone.

Tonight, many people did not sleep well. Many people were woken up after falling asleep and could not fall asleep again. Zhong Daohao was one of those who did not go to bed. He was waiting for news.

Wang Xing and others came back first. "Mr. Zhong, it went very smoothly. Yan Ming went in alone and eliminated the three big brothers of the Sanyi Society. He also shouted in the hall that the reason for killing them was because they were aiding and abetting the evil."

"Axing, I heard eight gunshots, like the sound of mortars," said Zhong Daohao.

"The Type 60 mortar was fired by the brothers brought by Yan Ming. A Lu was with them, but Mr. Zhong, Yan Ming may still have some strength because there are machine guns to help today," Wang Xing said again.

"Machine gun? Another force?" Zhong Daohao stood up directly.

"It's definitely a machine gun. It fired a bullet belt and from the sound it was the Japanese Type 92 heavy machine gun. This type of machine gun requires a lot of people to operate. It has good performance, but it requires a lot of people, usually seven or eight people, and it can retreat quickly. The machine gun is very heavy, so it also requires a vehicle, and maybe even more people are needed," said Wang Xing.

"Yan Ming is too mysterious. Fortunately, we are friends. What is his background? Could it be that he transferred troops here?" Zhong Daohao asked Wang Xing.

"It shouldn't be necessary to transfer troops. The ones who come may be retired soldiers, arranged by his family to help him and protect his safety. There are also channels to arrange heavy weapons for him. There are at least tens of thousands of guns in Hong Kong now, but there are not even five heavy machine guns. The mortar may only be owned by Yan Ming, except in Ying and Mao's military camps," Wang Xing analyzed.

"That makes sense. It seems that there is at least a lieutenant general in his family," Zhong Daohao said as he slapped the table.

"Are we going to the land auction tomorrow?" Wang Xing asked Zhong Daohao.

"Of course I'm going. I'm going to call right now and ridicule Wang Xingyao. I'll come and compete with him tomorrow, and my price will always be just one price higher than his. Let's see if he dares to be so greedy again," Zhong Daohao said happily.

Zhong Daohao was happy, but Wang Xingyao was particularly unhappy. First, he was woken up when he was sleeping soundly, then he heard the news that the Sanyi Society was destroyed, and most importantly, the other party used heavy weapons, including heavy machine guns and mortars. What did they want to do? Did they want to start a war? This was a business war. Wang Xingyao got angry at home and called his master Ying Mao behind him. The master told him to be careful recently and pay special attention to his personal safety.

Why did he call you? Do you need to remind me? Don't I know that the end of Sanyi will have a huge impact on me? What the hell? After scolding Yingmao, Wang Xingyao calmed down.

The Sanyi Society was destroyed in one night. Wang Xingyao was very scared now. The other party could destroy the Sanyi Society in one go. They must have the strength to take over his family. He only had a dozen people. Could they withstand machine guns and artillery shells? The answer was no. Who did it? Wang Xingyao thought of Zhong Daohao, who was on the rise recently, but did he have the strength to do so?

The phone rang, and Wang Xingyao thought it was his Yingmao master, so he quickly picked up the phone. However, it was Zhong Daohao's voice that came out, "Xingyao, are you okay? I heard that the Sanyi Society is gone? Is it safe where you are? Why don't you come and hide at my house?" Then there was the sound of Zhong Daohao laughing.

Now Wang Xingyao understood that it was really this bastard who did it. How could he be so powerful? He usually doesn't show off his strength, but I didn't expect him to release a satellite. I'm really shocked.

"Brother Zhong, why bother? We are brothers, why should we mess up for such a small benefit? It was my fault before, I hope Brother Zhong will give me a chance." Now Wang Xingyao knows that it was that bastard Zhong Daohao who did it. When you are under someone else's roof, you have to bow your head.

The sirens never stopped that night. Of course, just like what is shown on Hong Kong TV, the police always arrive late and find nothing. Yingmao's police went to the Sanyihui casino and looked at the scene. The shell holes and machine gun holes all showed what had just happened here. Of course, apart from these, they found nothing. Yingmao's army also arrived at the scene, but also found nothing.

"This is a provocation to the authorities. Gangs are using heavy weapons, which seriously affects the harmony and stability of Hong Kong," the top leaders of Yingmao were furious. But what's the use?

Of course, they all came to the conclusion that the Sanyi Society was being targeted for revenge because they had helped Wang Xingyao, because they learned from the survivors at the scene that the Sanyi Society was attacked because they aided the evil, and who did they help? Naturally, it was Wang Xingyao.

As heavy weapons were used, the top leaders in Hong Kong were particularly dissatisfied and gave the police a deadline to solve the case. As a result, Hong Kong gangs suffered another blow, and those who sold weapons underground suffered the greatest blow because the British and Mao Zedong authorities suspected that they were the ones who brought in mortars and heavy machine guns.

Zhong Daohao participated in the land auction and won three plots of land at once. Although Wang Xingyao also came to the scene, he never raised his bid. When Zhong Daohao raised his bid, no one else competed with him. In this way, Zhong Daohao got the three plots of land at the reserve price.

After the meeting, a senior official of the British and Mao Zedong authorities invited Zhong Daohao to have tea together and talked a lot. The general meaning was that the matter ended here and heavy weapons must not be used in the future. Zhong Daohao also laughed it off.

When something is successful, the results must be shared. After Zhong Daohao acquired the land, the first thing he did was to order 10,000 tons of steel bars from Huabang Trading. This made Zhang Dabao happy because this was the second big gift he prepared for Yang Weihua at the steel rolling mill.

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