Siheyuan: Happy Life of Jia Zhang Family

After getting up in the morning, Zhang Dabao ate something in the room and checked out of the hotel. It was a sunny day today, but Houston always felt foggy under the sun.

Let's go to the meeting place today. The meeting place is a Chinese restaurant called Datang Restaurant. I don't know if the boss's surname is Tang, or he yearns for the glory of the Tang Dynasty.

He took a taxi, and the driver was a very talkative white man, who started to tell Zhang Dabiao what happened last night. According to him, the black gangs had revolted, and from what he said, at least thousands of people participated in the bank robbery, and the bank lost hundreds of millions of dollars in cash and several tons of gold.

Zhang Dabiao smiled at first, then froze for a moment. Are these people so smart? They robbed a bank, exploded it, and killed people. How could they not get more than what they did? He didn't count the money, but he counted the gold. It was about a ton at a glance. How could it weigh several tons?

As expected, you guys are really awesome. Zhang Dabao was convinced. He suddenly remembered a saying, "All crows are black." By doing this, he not only helped them deal with the bad things, but also made them rich.

Zhang Dabao didn't say anything. The taxi driver thought he was shocked and spoke even more proudly. During his story, he even described a skirmish. Of course, the police finally won, arrested some of the gangsters, and recovered a small amount of cash. Most of the cash and all the gold were missing.

These black guys who picked up the money are doomed to die. They have to die. After they die, there will be no clues at all in this matter and it will become an unsolved case. The funds are lost, but the bad guys have been caught. Although the money was not recovered, it was the boss's money. What does it have to do with these workers?

The Datang Hotel is actually not very big. When Zhang Dabao entered the hotel, he smiled because he met an acquaintance here, Bai Lu, whom he had met many times in Beijing and something would happen every time they met.

Of course Bai Lu recognized Zhang Dabao, and she was a little at a loss.

"Boss, do you have knife-cut noodles?" Zhang Dabao asked.

"There are sliced ​​noodles, but no vinegar." Bai Lu heard Zhang Dabao on the opposite side start talking and thought that this was her comrade coming.

"We can't do without vinegar. If we don't have Shanxi vinegar, the vinegar from Wangcun, Shandong will do," said Zhang Dabao.

"There's none in Wangcun either. Let's have some oil-splashed noodles. There's some garlic here," said Bai Lu.

"That's fine, but I prefer onions, the onions from Zhangqiu, Shandong," said Zhang Dabao.

"There are no ones that big, only small ones. It's good enough to have onions to eat abroad, you can't be so picky," said Bai Lu.

"Okay." After Zhang Dabao gave the secret code, he sat down at an empty table on the side. It was not yet dinner time, so there were only two or three guests, all of whom were Chinese. They were eating either dumplings or noodles.

After waiting for a few minutes, a bowl of oil-splashed noodles arrived, along with a clove of garlic and a scallion, and a note under the scallion.

Zhang Dabao put the note away, put it in his pocket, then started eating noodles. After finishing his noodles, he paid the bill and left.

The note stated a time and place, so this should be the meeting place. Zhang Dabao walked to the meeting place, which was next to a small river with green trees. There were many young men and women dating here.

This is a good place. It is normal for two people to meet here, and it is even more normal to whisper. Isn’t it normal for young men and women to whisper to each other?

Walking along the path by the river, suddenly a familiar face appeared. His name would later be Lao Deng. Now he looked to be in his twenties, still a young and handsome Xiao Deng.

"Lao Deng" Zhang Dabao called him. He turned around twice on the spot, then looked at Zhang Dabao with a confused face and pointed at himself.

"It's you. Who else has this name? Come here!" Zhang Dabao shouted loudly, as if he really knew him before.

At this time, Lao Deng was confused again, thinking to himself, do I know this person? He looks very familiar to me, why is there no such person in my memory?

"Hurry up, come here, I have something to tell you." Zhang Dabao urged again, and Lao Deng came over.

"Do you know me?" Lao Deng came over and asked the Asian face.

"Are you stupid? Are you so stupid now? Didn't you study law? Have you become stupid because of it?" Zhang Dabao asked.

Lao Deng is now certain that this person is an old acquaintance of his, because he knows that he is studying law, and he himself is not studying in this city. He only came here on a business trip and came to the river to relax.

"Lao Deng, look at how stupid you are. Listen to me and use your brain less in the future, okay? If you want to use your brain, eat walnuts. Eat six at a time, at least six." Seeing his funny look, Zhang Dabao couldn't help but kick him in the butt twice.

The kick was not strong, but Lao Deng was even more puzzled. The move was so skillful, it seemed that he had kicked me before, but who was he? I didn't even think of his name. Would it be a bit inappropriate to ask his name now? Lao Deng was still struggling.

"I'm your brother Biao. Can't you remember me?" Zhang Dabao laughed at his confused look. With such a fool, it would be difficult for him to be a village chief in China, but how could such a guy become the president?

"Brother Biao?" Lao Deng called out.

"It's me, Lao Deng. Do you remember what I said to you just now? You must eat more walnuts, otherwise I'll kick your butt." Zhang Dabao kicked Lao Deng twice again.

"Brother Biao, what is a walnut?" asked Lao Deng.

"Come on, I'll give you ten dollars. Go to the Chinese supermarket and ask around. Buy some as well. You can eat six at a meal in the future, okay? Go quickly." Zhang Dabao kicked Lao Deng away.

Lao Deng wanted to say something, but Zhang Dabao raised his foot again, scaring Lao Deng away from the river. He actually went to Huale Supermarket and bought walnuts with the money Zhang Dabao gave him.

One day many years later, he was elected president at the age of nearly eighty. When someone asked him the secret of his success, he proudly told the other person, "Brother Biao asked me to eat walnuts. He said 1 should use my brain more, so eat six walnuts. I eat them every day now, so I have become smarter."

After Lao Deng said this, walnuts were suddenly in short supply around the world and prices skyrocketed.

When someone asked Lao Deng who Brother Biao was, he just smiled and did not answer.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Bai Lu arrived at the meeting place, and Zhang Dabao thoughtfully prepared snacks and drinks.

"When did he come out?" Zhang Dabao asked.

"After a few months, I couldn't stand my mother's daily behavior, so I applied for release. What about you?" Bai Lu asked.

"I started taking on the task last year. Where are the things?" Zhang Dabao asked.

"See the church in front? It's in the pastor's room. The pastor is also our man, but there are a lot of things, including two large boxes, which can't be taken out at all. And something happened here again last night. The criminals robbed a bank. I heard that hundreds of millions in cash and several tons of gold have not left the city. The inspection is now stricter," said Bai Lu.