Siheyuan: Starting with one acre and three fen of land

Hou Jiacheng walked out of the Emei Restaurant with anger on his face. He waved to a nearby rickshaw and returned to his residence outside the front door with a lot of anger.

As soon as he entered the room, he shouted, "Huang Wu! Huang Wu! Where is he?"

Without stopping, he walked into the living room angrily, grabbed the teapot on the table, poured a cup of herbal tea, and drank it in big gulps.

Hou Jiacheng sat on a chair nearby, his eyes full of anger, waiting for Huang Wu's arrival.

After a while, hurried footsteps were heard outside the living room, and Huang Wu hurriedly ran into the living room.

"Master, what are your orders?"

Hou Jiacheng put down his teacup, took a long breath, and calmed himself down: "Huang Wu, how did you find out about that matter?"

He still couldn't get over it, so he decided to pay someone to take it out on him.

Huang Wu wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "In reply to what you said, Master, I have already found a suitable candidate. There is a guy in this area nicknamed "Lan San". He will do anything as long as you pay him."

After he finished telling the news he had found out, he looked at Hou Jiacheng, waiting for his decision.

Hou Jiacheng's expression lightened up when he heard this, and he nodded: "Very good, you did a good job!"

He tapped his fingers lightly on the armrest, thinking about his next plan.

Hou Jiacheng felt even more annoyed when he thought about Chen Xueru's current attitude towards him. He decided to go back to Suzhou first and deal with Chen Xueru's family. Wouldn't that be enough?

It was just the right opportunity to leave the city, which not only allowed him to avoid suspicion but also achieved what he wanted, killing two birds with one stone.

Hou Jiacheng made up his mind and a smile appeared on his face again.

He looked at Huang Wu and ordered, "Huang Wu, go buy a ticket now and return to Suzhou soon. You can find someone in the evening. Do you understand?"

"I understand, young master! I'll arrange it right away!" Huang Wu bowed and responded, turned around and prepared to leave.

"Wait!" Hou Jiacheng suddenly called him and turned to walk into the bedroom.

After a while, he came out with a thick stack of banknotes and handed it to Huang Wu: "This amount is enough. Don't reveal your identity, understand?"

Huang Wu took the money, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes, and he nodded continuously: "Master, don't worry, do you still not trust me to do things?"

Hou Jiacheng patted him on the shoulder and smiled: "Go! I trust you to do the job."

As night fell, people occasionally ran hurriedly through the dark alley.

Huang Wu was wearing a hat and a mask, covering himself tightly, and holding a flashlight, he quietly came to a dilapidated yard.

According to the information he had learned before, he knocked on the door regularly, turned off the flashlight, and waited quietly.

After a while, there was a sound of footsteps behind the door, and a deep voice sounded: "Who?"

"He's from Mr. Kui's side." Huang Wu said in a hoarse voice, mentioning an enemy of a small gang that he knew.

With a creaky sound, the gate opened halfway and Huang Wu nimbly slipped into the yard.

Not long after, the courtyard gate opened again and Huang Wu walked out. He looked back at the closed gate and quickly disappeared into the night.

After a brief confrontation with Hou Jiacheng in the private room, He Yuzhu appeared calm on the surface, but inwardly he was secretly on guard against any tricks behind his back.

Although he was not afraid that Hou Jiacheng would send someone to block him, he still had to pay attention to the rain.

As for worrying about being shot from behind, hearing gunshots in the city is like looking for a lantern in a toilet.

In the evening, He Yuzhu and Wu Zhaoxiong asked for leave, finished work early and left the restaurant.

He got on his bicycle and rushed to the police station, intending to ask Duan Gui if he could recommend a reliable person.

Although He Yuzhu knew some idle people in the neighborhood, he found it useful to get some information from them, but he still felt that it was unreliable to do serious work.

When we arrived at the police station, the doorman had been replaced by a young policeman. It seemed that Uncle Wu had gone to the hospital for recuperation recently.

He Yuzhu locked his bicycle, checked it at the gate, and then walked into the yard carrying the cloth bag.

He walked to Duan Gui's office with ease and knocked on the door.

"Come in!" Duan Gui's voice came from inside the door.

The door was pushed open, Duan Gui looked up and saw He Yuzhu, and laughed: "Why are you here today?"

He Yuzhu entered the room and scanned the room, only Duan Gui was there: "Brother Duan, I'm here to comfort you."

As he spoke, he raised his backpack and shook it.

Duan Gui's eyes lit up when he saw this: "Haha! Hurry up and bring it here, kid. I haven't tasted your cooking skills for a long time."

He Yuzhu walked quickly forward and handed him the lunch box in the cloth bag.

Duan Gui couldn't wait to open the lunch box and saw that the food inside was still steaming: "Wow! It's still steaming! Not bad!"

He took out his lunch box from the drawer, which contained only three steamed buns and some pickles.

He Yuzhu glanced at his lunch box, poured himself a glass of water, and sat aside: "Brother Duan, you are on duty again recently! You are eating steamed buns and pickles."

Duan Gui ate the hot dishes and chewed the steamed buns, wolfing down the food with a satisfied expression on his face.

He took a sip of water, took a breath and said, "You think you have all the cooking skills! It's good to have something to eat."

He Yuzhu smiled and shook his head: "Okay, you continue eating. Next time I will pickle some pickles for you and Uncle Zhang, and you can go to Uncle Zhang's house and get them yourself."

Duan Gui showed a delighted expression on his face: "Okay, I'll wait for your pickles."

After he said that, he continued eating, quickly finished two steamed buns, and covered the lunch box again.

He Yuzhu saw that there were still a lot of dishes in the lunch box, so he asked curiously: "Brother Duan, why don't you finish it?"

Duan Gui smiled and put the lunch box back into the drawer: "Share it with my colleagues on duty tonight. This is enough for me."

He looked at He Yuzhu: "Tell me! What can I do for you?"

He Yuzhu rubbed his hands and said a little embarrassedly: "Brother Duan, can you recommend a reliable person to help me take care of Yu Shui during this period of time."

Duan Gui's eyes became sharp, staring at He Yuzhu: "What did you do? If someone wants to do something bad, why not just arrest him?"

"Hehe, there is only one enemy who came to my house today to threaten and bribe me. I am afraid that he will do something desperate." He Yuzhu scratched his head and explained the reason.

"Rival?" Duan Gui looked at his expression, and something in his heart moved. He laughed and teased, "Are you fighting with someone for a girl? Haha!"

When He Yuzhu heard his teasing, he just chuckled and didn't answer.

"Let me think about this." Duan Gui touched his chin and carefully screened the candidates in his mind.

"Oh, I do have a candidate. He's a top-notch fighter, but he made some mistakes back then, so he retired. He doesn't have a stable job now."

He Yuzhu was delighted when he heard this: "Brother Duan, is he reliable?"

Duan Gui nodded and explained, "Of course it's reliable. He was just blinded by rage at the time, and that's why he made the mistake."

"Okay, Brother Duan, please help me contact him and you can pay the fee. I won't give you any money here." He Yuzhu said with a smile.

"Okay, I'll make the contact for you and bring him to school to meet Yu Shui." Duan Gui nodded and agreed.

He Yuzhu breathed a sigh of relief and said gratefully, "It should be a matter of a few days. We can have a meal together then."