Siheyuan: Happy Life of Jia Zhang Family

"Yes, otherwise where did his foreign language books come from? He is in charge of the warehouse. If something in the warehouse is lost, who else should we look for if not him?" Liu Tongyu felt that he had discovered the truth of the matter.

"How did he take it out?" Comrade Wang asked again.

"Comrade Wang, he was watching the warehouse, carrying a bag every time he went in and out. No one was watching, right? Wouldn't the things have gone out if he had come in a few times? I feel that the enemy discovered him using this method, and then threatened him further, or gave him some other benefits to make him an insider," said Comrade Liu.

"That makes sense. He must have brought a lot of things with him. Where would he put them?" Comrade Wang asked again.

"You forgot that he is a local. His home is here. Although he is in the base every day, he basically goes out for a walk every day. He goes by himself and doesn't call anyone," said Comrade Liu.

"Hide stolen goods? I understand." Comrade Wang nodded.

If Sun Hai were here, he would definitely thank these two smart people. I was going to chase a woman. Would I bring a group of people to help me? And they hid things in my house. My house is leaking. Wouldn’t it be bad if I put it in there?

But no one could hear Sun Hai's cry, and just because he didn't release the things didn't mean others wouldn't release them for him, so Zhang Dabao placed a lot of things in his house.

After sending Wu Xuehua back home, Zhang Dabao hurried to Sun Hai's house. He didn't need to go through the door to enter his house, he could just jump in from the roof. Then he dug a hole in a corner of the wall, and put some romance novels in a jar, especially French and British ones, both in Chinese and English, which were all searched out from the warehouses, and he also put a few hundred dollars in it.

After he buried the pit, he was afraid that if he hid it too well, no one would be able to find it, so he deliberately made the soil in that place loose. Anyone with an IQ of over eight years old would definitely see that there was something wrong with that place as soon as they entered the house.

He felt that it was not enough, so he placed some bamboo and semi-finished bamboo arrows in his house.

Now it was time to inform on them and lead Sun Hai to the enemy. He went up to the roof and was about to find a secluded place to write a letter of denunciation when Comrade Wang and Comrade Liu came to Sun Hai's house with a large group of people.

Sun Hai was right behind them. He felt it was extremely unbelievable and even felt that his comrades were targeting him and insulting him.

Feeling aggrieved, Sun Hai opened the door without saying a word.

"There are bamboos and bamboo arrows. Damn, it turns out you did it. My brother was injured by the bamboo arrows." A comrade came over and grabbed Sun Hai's clothes, wanting to beat him.

"Stop, let's finish the investigation first," Comrade Liu shouted.

"There's something wrong with the soil here," a comrade came over and said to Comrades Wang and Liu.

"Dig it out!" Comrade Wang glared at Sun Hai fiercely. Now things were becoming clearer and clearer. Sun Hai was the traitor.

"There is a big jar with something in it. It's a banned book and five hundred dollars." The things inside were taken out and put in front of everyone.

"Comrade Sun Hai, please explain it to everyone," Comrade Wang said to Sun Hai.

"These things are not mine, absolutely not mine. I am at the base every day and have no time to come out. Someone must have framed me." Sun Hai was quite smart and explained quickly.

"Sun Hai, you come out for an hour or two every day. What do you do? You carry a schoolbag with you every day. What's in it? And these books are in our warehouse. Who can take them out?" Comrade Wang asked.

"I swear, it was definitely not me, you have to believe me." Sun Hai was a little confused. He definitely didn't do it, but it was a bit difficult for him to explain.

"I hate traitors the most in my life, and you are a traitor. Sun Hai stole prohibited materials from the warehouse, hid them privately, and took money from others, which is a serious violation of the law. Tie him up now." Comrade Liu got angry and pointed out Sun Hai's crimes, and then several people tied him up.

In Shanghai, there were more verbal fights than physical fights. But Sun Hai’s physical fight was particularly fierce. That afternoon, Sun Hai was beaten to death on the high platform by his former comrades, and they told everyone that this was the fate of a traitor.

In the afternoon, Zhang Dabao came to the river. He and the farmer had agreed to buy hairy crabs. When he came to the river, Zhang Dabao saw the farmer and laughed. He thought it was too good to buy so many hairy crabs, and they were all big. If they were sold at Xinshiji, they would cost at least 40 yuan per pound.

"Uncle, this is too much. Let me give you some more money," said Zhang Dabao as he looked at the two large bamboo baskets of crabs.

"No, this thing is not valuable here and it doesn't taste good. So we don't eat it. Five kilograms of food coupons are more than enough," said the farmer.

Zhang Dabao gave him the remaining three pounds of food coupons and took out three dollars, saying that he wanted to buy the two bamboo baskets because he didn't bring any bags to carry his things.

As the uncle kept thanking him, Zhang Dabao walked away carrying two bamboo baskets. When he turned a corner, the bamboo baskets entered the space, and in his hand he held a net bag full of crabs.

Walking on the street, pedestrians looked at Zhang Dabao with some pity in their eyes, because crabs are eaten by the poorest people, and eating too much can easily cause diarrhea.

Of course Zhang Dabao knew that eating crabs would cause diarrhea, so he also brought ginger and rice wine. Warm rice wine goes perfectly with crabs.

Today, when Zhang Dabao returned to the Wu family, he was at least an hour and a half earlier than usual. When he returned to the Wu family, Huang Xiaomei and her daughter had already arrived and were busy in the kitchen with Mrs. Wu. Wu Xuehua was talking to her grandfather, laughing as she talked, and looked very happy.

"Uncle Wu, did you really bring crabs? Can we eat them?" Wu Xuehua saw Zhang Dabia and ran over quickly.

"Of course you can eat it. Crab claws are golden liquid, and the wine mound is Penglai. You must drink good wine and get drunk on the high platform under the moon. This is a line from Li Bai's poem," said Zhang Dabao.

"Mr. Wu's literary foundation is indeed profound. This poem is not famous among Li Bai's poems," said Mr. Wu.

"I like everything that is edible. My ambition when I was a child was actually to be a chef. But when I grew up, I couldn't work in this industry. So whenever I have time, I will cook for myself," said Zhang Dabia.

"Uncle Wu, they said eating crabs will cause diarrhea," said Wu Xuehua.

"So I brought ginger, rice vinegar, and rice wine. Why did Li Bai and Su Dongpo love to eat crabs? One of the main reasons is because of the wine," said Zhang Dabao.

"Then I'll have a drink too," said Wu Xuehua.

"Okay," Mr. Wu smiled happily.

The crabs were sent to the kitchen, along with ginger, rice vinegar, and rice wine, which also needed to be heated.