Siheyuan: I am so good that I became a god of war

"Hehehe, I never thought this would happen. It seems our new neighbor is really powerful!" The moustache under the horse-faced man's nose seemed to dance as he spoke.

"Xu Damao, please don't gloat over other people's misfortunes! You and Jia Zhu grew up together, you should know how to support each other." Yi Zhonghai scolded sternly, "Can't you help a little?"

"Hmph, every time I get beaten, no one comes to help me." Xu Damao sneered. His skinny body swayed like a hairtail and he quickly pedaled his bicycle to the backyard.

"Where did this cold-blooded guy come from? He has no spirit of mutual assistance." Yi Zhonghai shook his head and sighed. Then he reminded loudly: "Remember, Jia Zhu, don't learn from those bad guys!"

Ding Weidong returned to the kitchen and shaped the crucian carp with some oil, then took it out and let it cool before slowly frying it. At the same time, he prepared a bowl of sweet and sour sauce. When the crucian carp was fried until crispy, he put it in the sauce and evenly coated it before serving.

The main course for dinner included steamed buns prepared by Li Qinyu in advance and freshly made hot porridge. During this time, while Lin Qinyu was preparing the rice, Ding Weidong took a bowl and filled it with fish for Xiao Longnu to taste.

"Mmm, delicious, so delicious!"

Xiaolongnu tasted the sweet and sour fish, and her face was filled with smiles. Her face was also covered with all kinds of seasonings, as if she had turned into a cute dirty cat.

Ding Weidong picked up a small crucian carp and handed it to Li Qingyu's rosy lips. Li Qingyu's cheeks flushed, and she shyly opened her teeth to bite the small crucian carp.

"Hmm, very delicious." Li Qingyu glanced at Ding Weidong and said shyly.

"Come on, let's go eat." Ding Weidong raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Yi Zhonghai sent Sha Zhu back to the house, he sat on the edge of the bed and unbuttoned his pants to carefully examine his calf. There was a large bruise on his calf, which looked shocking.

"Ah... this damn guy!" Sha Zhu rubbed the bruises with medicinal wine, grimacing in pain.

Sha Zhu's face also began to swell up, and the marks of the two hands on his face were particularly clear.

Just before, when Ding Weidong closed the door, the reward for beating Sha Zhu had been delivered.

"You have defeated He Yuzhu and you have obtained the following items: five pounds of Meilin ginseng, five pounds of precious mountain delicacies, two pounds of Tianying mushrooms, and one pound of premium bird's nest!"

While enjoying dinner, Ding Weidong was secretly delighted: "Hehe, this is a really good reward! The bird's nest will swell after soaking tonight. I will make some for Qingyu and the fish tomorrow."

After dinner, there was nothing else to do, so he went straight back to his bedroom to continue reading. In the small room, which was about 20 degrees warm, he did not feel the coolness at all.

Meanwhile, on the other side of the bedroom, Li Qingyu and Yu'er were doing handicrafts on the couch. In fact, Yu'er was just there to assist, and was more of a hindrance than a help.

It was almost eight o'clock, and Yu'er began to feel sleepy. So Li Qingyu led Xiao Yu'er back to the rest area on the other side and let him fall into a sweet dream.

It was almost eleven o'clock in the evening when Ding Weidong heard some noise outside and thought that it must be the figures heading to the pigeon market.

Ding Weidong thought to himself that he could find the direction by following these footsteps. "Follow them and we can find the location there." So he waited at the door for a while just to catch this opportunity.

Immediately, Ding Weidong jumped out of the window, gently closed the window, quietly opened the gap in the courtyard door, and rushed out.

Ding Weidong followed closely behind the two shadows in front of him, keeping a distance. The two shadows were Jia Dongxu and Yi Zhonghai.

The Jia family's situation is obviously not as good as others. Jia Dongxu's mother is like a greedy and lazy pig. "The Yi Zhonghai family has sufficient and abundant food supplies." He thought to himself.

After walking for half an hour, the two of them came to the edge of an old house. There were some lights flickering like a faint light.

"I found this place." Ding Weidong said to himself in his heart.

Ding Weidong wrapped the mask tightly around his face. This was just a simple concealment action. Even if someone saw him, it would not matter. Everyone could visit this secret market because they could get the goods they needed. Of course, if they were caught by the police, that would be another matter. Customers caught buying goods would be taken back to their street or company for a warning and lesson.

If you are selling items, you will be severely punished accordingly.

After looking around, Ding Weidong was about to sell his fish. Just when he found the location, he suddenly heard a noisy voice: "Run, the police are coming, run away!"

Just this one shout caused the entire pigeon market to explode. In the chaos, many figures fled everywhere like big rats and poured out from every street corner.

There were a lot of goods scattered all over the place, no one was interested in them. If you were caught with nothing, it wouldn't be a big deal.

But at this time, Ding Weidong began to run, and picked up items he thought were valuable and hid them in his special warehouse. Seeing the search light behind him getting closer and closer, he did not panic at all. When he saw that there was no one around, he jumped lightly onto the roof of a building.

Lying on the roof, it would be difficult to find him unless the other party also reached the top.

Ding Weidong knew very well that the possibility of escaping in these narrow alleys was slim, and the police would never attack from just one place.

As soon as Ding Weidong lay on the roof, he felt that there seemed to be many people running hurriedly below. Then, a yellow backpack was thrown onto the roof, which shocked him. He soon realized that the purpose of the backpack was to distract him.

The commotion below lasted for about twenty minutes before slowly calming down. After Ding Weidong waited for nearly an hour and the situation seemed to be stable, he quietly landed from the roof and ran all the way back to the courtyard. The yellow backpack was also put into the special warehouse.

When we arrived at the gate of the courtyard, we found that the door had been locked from the inside.

"Damn it, this must be Yan Bogui's behavior." Ding Weidong muttered in his heart: "He wants to come back to participate in the pigeon market. The only way to get in is to beg him to satisfy his own selfish interests!"

Ding Weidong climbed over the wall and returned to the yard. As a law enforcement officer, he certainly couldn't let anyone know that he had gone to the pigeon market.

So he entered the bedroom through the window and pulled the heavy curtains before turning on the light.

Take out a batch of unprocessed pig hind legs picked up from the pigeon market, 200 kilograms of wheat flour and 500 corn flour. There is a big difference between corn flour and ordinary corn flour. Pure corn flour is made by grinding whole grains, while the ordinary kind contains corn seeds and whole grains.

"Hey, these two big boxes of canned food, orange flavor and pear flavor..." Ding Weidong clicked his tongue. All of them were put into the warehouse, except for the yellow backpack which had not been opened yet.

After opening the backpack, all I saw was a pile of banknotes and ticket stubs.

"It's developed, really developed." Ding Weidong stared at the papers with a hot look in his eyes.

There were more than 200 large black notes with a total value of more than 2,000 yuan. In addition to the tickets, there were also many vouchers, such as two bicycle purchase coupons, three sewing machine purchase qualification coupons, about 300 grain coupons, and a large number of cigarette and wine coupons.

"Oh, these are not easy to show off. Especially the meat items, including the rewards I got from killing wild animals, I can't show them openly." He thought secretly in his heart.

"Forget it. Let's go to the forest to hunt some game tomorrow and bring it home, such as a few wild boars or something like that. This way we can reasonably explain the problem of eating meat. We don't have to worry about the fish."

Before dawn the next day, Ding Weidong was awakened by a sound coming from the window. It seemed that Grandma Jia and Ms. Tan were calling Yan Bogui's name.

It’s so annoying… so early in the morning!” Ding Weidong pulled open a corner of the curtain and opened the window a little, and only then could he hear the sound outside clearly.

"Don't panic, sister-in-law and auntie. Lao Yi and Dong Xu haven't come back yet. They must have been detained." Yan Bugui's voice came, "When the working hours start later, the factory will bring them back."

"Go home. This isn't the first time you've encountered this."

"It was Sunday last night, how come he was still taken away? The Chinese New Year is almost here, maybe this was the last time they arrested him before the New Year."

At eight o'clock in the morning, Ding Weidong took Li Qingyu and Xiaoyu to eat breakfast and then set out. Today they planned to deal with the household registration issue.

It took about an hour to complete all the relevant documents at the police station. The assistance required by the street was also smoothly handled.

"Brother Dong, am I considered a city resident now?" Li Qingyu asked excitedly.

"Yes, you have your own household registration book." Ding Weidong smiled and replied: "We can combine our information later."

Although she didn't know much about this, Li Qingyu knew what Ding Weidong's intention was. Separating the household registration now meant that they were not yet a family, which would make it easier to include her in the family tree in the future.

More importantly, once the household books are merged in the future, it will only mean that she is marrying Ding Weidong.

Thinking of this, Li Qingyu's face turned red.

Just as the group was about to leave, Director Zhang came over hurriedly, "Wait a minute, Deputy Director Ding, I have something to discuss with you."

"Qingyu, Xiaoyu, wait a minute, I'll be out in a moment." Ding Weidong said with a smile. After they found their seats and sat down, he turned around and followed Director Zhang into the office.

"I'm sorry, Deputy Director Ding, due to various reasons, the promised motorcycle will not be available until after the New Year." Director Zhang said awkwardly, "Would you consider using a bicycle instead?"

Ding Weidong smiled and replied, "No problem."

Then Director Zhang continued, "Then please go to the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill to visit Director Yang and Deputy Director Li today. This way you can receive relevant benefits before the end of the year and you don't have to work anymore.

Remember, you are here for a specific purpose, to monitor and manage the work of the security department."

"My department is your strong support, so don't be too restrained and cautious."

"The details will be explained slowly after you join the company."

"Understood. Bye then." After saying that, Ding Weidong stood up.

Then he sent Li Qingyu and Xiaoyu back home, and then rode his bike quickly to the Red Star Steel Mill alone.

In the 70s, the public security units actually took on some of the responsibilities of the auxiliary police.

In order to deal with this situation, Ding Weidong just went to the commodity store and bought two packs of "Da Qianmen" cigarettes. Even if he doesn't smoke, he can't go out without smoking.

So he said to the two guards at the door: "Comrades, I am a new employee. Here are my ID and letter of introduction."

As he said this, he handed his staff ID and letter of introduction to the gatekeeper.

At this time, a man in his thirties came out of the message room nearby. He was wearing a thick cotton jacket and a ** belt with a gun holster hanging on the belt, with a ** exposed inside.

The two men guarding the door with submachine guns on their shoulders were dressed differently from this man.

After checking the documents, the man immediately raised his hand and saluted. "Hello, Chief Ding. Please follow me. I will take you to see the factory director. You need to hand over your registration matters to the factory director."

"I am Wang Kaishan, the leader of the first team of the eighth team."

Ding Weidong nodded and responded: "Thank you for your help."

The two went to a three-story building. Through Wang Kaishan, they learned that there were about 180 employees from the factory security department involved. There were eight teams in total, each with a three-person team and two command levels, the team leader and the deputy team leader. There were about 160 staff members in the eight teams, and the rest were mostly directors, deputy directors, or responsible for logistics management such as weapons storage.

"Are all the security personnel former soldiers?" Ding Weidong asked.

"No, we are the only team with a military background. The other teams are lucky to have a few people with military backgrounds." Wang Kaishan shook his head and said, "So we have more work to do, and it's really hard..."

Wang Kaishan suddenly stopped talking, perhaps because he thought they were not familiar enough and it was not appropriate to talk too much.

"I understand." Ding Weidong nodded.

Soon, they arrived at the door marked "Director's Office". Wang Kaishan made a simple gesture and turned away. Ding Weidong raised his hand and knocked on the door, and after receiving permission, he entered the room.

The interior of this office is luxuriously decorated. Just by looking at it, you can tell that the furniture used is extremely expensive and is obviously made of mahogany.

A man about 46 years old was sitting behind the desk, looking up at Ding Weidong who came in.

"Hello, Director. I'm Ding Weidong."

After giving a standard salute, he handed his ID and introduction to the man at the table.

"Welcome to join us, Chief Ding!" The man stood up and led Ding Weidong to the window and motioned for him to sit down. "I'm Yang Weiming. I heard that a hero will be joining our big family."

"Xiao Li! Go find Director Li and Chief Zhang from the Security Department and come over."

Suddenly, a young man in his early twenties appeared and quickly accepted Director Yang's instructions and left. It seemed that he was Director Yang's secretary.

"Chief, please have a cup of tea." Yang Weiming picked up a cup of brewed tea and handed it to Ding Weidong. "We will complete all the entry procedures for you as soon as possible. Although the salary is still paid by the police department, we will provide an additional monthly subsidy of about 20 yuan."

Ding Weidong smiled and said thank you. He learned in advance that this treatment was not an isolated case.

"Thank you, Director Yang. I hope you can give me more guidance in my future work."

He said some polite words.

"Okay, okay, this is what I should do as the head of a steel rolling mill. Of course, I am happy to guide and cooperate with you in your work. If you have any questions, please communicate with me often..." said Yang Weiming.

In his heart, Ding Weidong was quite disdainful of Director Yang's attempt to recruit him; after all, he himself was unwilling to give up any substantial interests, which made him wonder how Yang climbed to such a high position.

No wonder Li Huaide would ask Li Huaide to clean the streets in the future. Ding Weidong thought to himself: It is simply a fantasy to expect people to be convinced just by speaking eloquently.

At this time, there were two knocks on the door, and two men in their forties appeared at the door. One of them was smiling, had a good temperament, and was handsome; the other was a typical tough and sturdy type, looking a little sinister.