Siheyuan: Starting with one acre and three fen of land

As night fell, Zheng Song led his team to the silk shop.

Zheng Song stopped and turned to a police officer beside him and said, "Xiao Shen, you are responsible for allocating personnel according to the established plan and ensure that there are comrades guarding every intersection."

He paused and took out a key from his pocket: "This is the key to the store. You will personally lead people to the silk shop to guard the back wall. Pay attention to discipline, understand?"

"Yes, Chief! I guarantee that the mission will be accomplished." Xiao Shen saluted, took the key, then turned around and left with the staff.

Zheng Song looked at their receding backs and shone his flashlight on his watch: "Everyone, it's almost time. Let's get going."

After he said that, he took the lead and walked towards the alley where the silk shop was located.

The rest of the team followed him silently, and the atmosphere was tense.

Arriving outside the courtyard, Zheng Song waved his hand to signal the start of the action. The members of the action team swiftly climbed over the courtyard wall and entered the courtyard.

At this moment, the creaking sound of the door opening seemed particularly harsh in the night.

"Not good!" Zheng Song's heart sank and he reacted quickly. He flashed and pounced on the figure walking out of the room like a cheetah.

When the man saw someone suddenly appear in the yard, he was slightly stunned and immediately reacted.

He tried to use the terrain to escape and in an instant he rushed towards the low wall near the store.

"Stop, or I'll shoot if you run again!" The surrounding team members reacted, turned on their flashlights and shouted to stop them.

At the same time, some team members quickly squatted down and aimed at the top of the wall to block the route.

As soon as the figure climbed up to the top of the wall, he heard a scream and fell down from the wall.

Zheng Song rushed forward, his fist whistling as he accurately hit the escaper's head.

He used his skillful small grappling techniques to quickly lock the opponent's arm and pin him firmly to the ground.

Upon seeing this, the other team members rushed forward to search the man, and only after confirming that the man had no weapons did everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

Zheng Song handed the man over to the team member next to him and shouted outside the wall: "Xiao Shen, was that you just now?"

"Yes, Chief. Did you catch the person alive?" Xiao Shen's slightly hurried but excited voice came from outside the wall.

"I caught him. I'll recommend you for the credit this time." After saying this, Zheng Song turned around and nodded with satisfaction.

I saw other team members searching every corner carefully in every room.

As the search progressed, the entire yard gradually became brightly lit.

"Director, our operation this time was quite fruitful. Not only did we seize two radio stations, but we also found a lot of valuables."

A team member excitedly reported to Zheng Song, with the joy of victory flashing in his eyes.

Zheng Song nodded slightly, looking at the visitor, and said in a steady tone: "Very good, seal up all the items and don't leave any behind. Are there any other hiding places in the yard?"

"Don't worry, Chief. We have already conducted a thorough search. Apart from the basement where the telegrams were sent, there are no other hidden places." The visitor responded quickly.

Zheng Song nodded in satisfaction, waved his hand, and decisively ordered: "Everyone assemble, take all the seized items, and we will return to the station."

As the order was issued, personnel and materials were quickly gathered and counted, and the yard was evacuated in an orderly manner.

The gate of the yard was slowly closed and sealed, marking the end of the operation.

At dawn, Zhang Yuanfa came to the silk shop early in the morning as usual, took out the key as usual, and was about to unlock the door.

He suddenly found something unusual, and hurriedly opened the lock and pushed the door open to check the cargo.

Less than half a quarter of an hour later, Zhang Yuanfa walked out of the store in confusion.

He closed the shop door and walked to the breakfast stall on the street to inquire about the news and see if anything happened nearby last night.

Not long after, Zhang Yuanfa came back with a happy look on his face, as if he had received a satisfactory answer.

After opening the shop door again, Zhang Yuanfa felt much more relaxed. He began to clean the floor and prepare for a new day of business.

On the other side, He Yuzhu had already arrived at the door of the police station. Looking at the busy figures of the people inside, he knew that he had come to the right place this time.

He passed the checkpoint and walked into Zheng Song's office with a cloth bag in his hand as if he was familiar with the place.

"Brother, looking at the situation, is this operation over?" He Yuzhu said as he placed the breakfast in his bag on the table.

Zheng Song took the breakfast with a smile, grabbed a dumpling and stuffed it into his mouth without hesitation, enjoying this delicious breakfast.

He raised his hand to signal He Yuzhu to sit down before talking, then picked up the chopsticks and finished half a box of dumplings in one breath.

Zheng Song took the teacup and took a sip of the strong tea. Then he looked at He Yuzhu and said, "I was busy until midnight. I stayed in the office all night yesterday."

"Is the harvest big?" He Yuzhu asked curiously.

Zheng Song hesitated for a moment and said slowly: "I'm not sure about other areas. I led a team to arrest an important person yesterday."

"Haha! Then is there any reward for me as a kind-hearted citizen?" He Yuzhu said jokingly.

"I did report you, but I don't know what the specific reward is." Zheng Song answered seriously, his face full of sincerity.

He Yuzhu stared at him in amazement: "Ah? Senior brother, aren't you? You really reported it!"

Zheng Song's lips curled up into a smile, and he looked at him firmly: "Of course, if you hadn't discovered the trace of this spy, there would be no victory this time!"

He Yuzhu rubbed his brows and looked up at him: "Brother, can I offer you a reward? Let Xueru buy that yard as soon as possible."

"Zhu Zi, have you thought it through?" Zheng Song asked solemnly, his eyes fixed on He Yuzhu.

"Of course I've thought about it. I didn't contribute anything, so just give me some convenience!" He Yuzhu said firmly.

When Zheng Song heard the answer, he showed a satisfied expression on his face: "Okay! I will find the leader for you and arrange it for you as soon as possible. Tomorrow you can ask the girl to come to me, and inform her immediately if there is any confirmation."

He Yuzhu stood up, clasped his fists and thanked him: "Brother, thank you for your help!"

"Okay! Go find the girl! I won't keep you here any longer!" Zheng Song waved his hand, lowered his head and continued to taste the dumplings.

Seeing this, He Yuzhu smiled and left the office, walking briskly towards the door of the police station.

The early morning sun shone on Chen Xueru's yard, and He Yuzhu stepped into the yard with a hot breakfast.

After working in perfect harmony with Feng Liping and arranging the breakfast on the plates, the two of them walked into the living room carrying the trays.

Chen Xueru had already been sitting at the dining table, wearing an elegant long dress with her hair tied up high. She looked exceptionally dignified, completely different from her shy appearance that day.

He Yuzhu filled a bowl of porridge for her, his eyes full of confusion as he swept across her face.

Chen Xueru extended her hand gracefully, touched the edge of the bowl with her fingertips, and took it, then stole a polite smile at him.

He Yuzhu's eyes fell on her from time to time, wondering what she was up to today.

Chen Xueru pretended to be aloof while enjoying her breakfast, secretly glancing at He Yuzhu out of the corner of her eyes, with a barely perceptible smile on her lips, enjoying the fun brought by this little prank.

"Xue Ru, are you feeling unwell today? Do you want me to take your pulse?" He Yuzhu finally couldn't suppress his curiosity and asked tentatively.

Chen Xueru couldn't hold back any longer after hearing that and burst out laughing. The laughter was clear and pleasant.

"Ouch! Do you want me to feel your pulse?"

She imitated He Yuzhu's tone and repeated it exaggeratedly, laughing so hard that she almost fell on the table, her shoulders shaking slightly with her laughter.