Siheyuan behind the scenes boss

Chapter 160 Invited a Grandpa
The yard is not big, but there are quite a few rooms. Unfortunately, only three people live there.

The man has gray hair and looks good. He is estimated to be 50 years old, one boy is only 17 years old, and the other girl is only 15 years old.As for the hostess, I didn't see it, maybe she ran away, or!
Cheng Mingdong was a little embarrassed to disturb such a family of three, but he would just give some money later.

This time Cheng Mingdong knocked on the door very politely, and then the three of them woke up with a start.

"It's over!" The boy ran out after scolding angrily.

"Ronggui go back to sleep!" Zhu San hurriedly shouted.

But the young man seemed to ignore it, and rushed over at a faster speed. "I'm fighting with you."

"Brother, come back!" The girl who just opened the door shouted anxiously.

Cheng Mingdong was a little speechless, he could only dodge and knock the boy unconscious.

Seeing his grandson being supported, Zhu San shouted anxiously. "No, you stop."

"Don't worry, he just fell asleep temporarily. I didn't mean any harm. I just wanted to ask Uncle about something." Cheng Mingdong quickly explained.

After grabbing the grandson and finding that he was fine, Zhu San also took him back to the room first.

When the girl wanted to speak, she was scolded by Zhu San. "What are you doing here, go back quickly."

"Oh my god!" The girl panicked and could only go back to her room first.

Not long after, Zhu San lit the oil lamp, and it seemed no surprise that someone came to harass him in the middle of the night.

Their family used to be very strong, but now they are scattered like sand!
Sitting on the chair, Zhu Sancai said lightly. "Tell me! What's the matter?"

This Zhu San is like a master official, but Cheng Mingdong doesn't want to care about these things.

He just asked. "Uncle, do you know if there are any chefs who want to work in Xiangjiang? I'm not in a hurry to find a chef. The monthly salary is at least 600 Hong Kong dollars, which is [-] yuan in the mainland."

"What! You are not one of them!" Zhu San was even more puzzled, who is this person, who came to hire a cook at night, and the place of work is Xiangjiang!

Cheng Mingdong didn't want to meddle in other business, so he talked about it again. "I'm just in a hurry to find a cook, and I'm in a hurry. Uncle, who knows who has a bad life and doesn't mind going to Xiangjiang."

"Take it back!" Seeing that he also brought out a wad of money, Zhu San was a little bit convinced.

"This is my apology, after all, I came to the door in the middle of the night!" Cheng Mingdong said shyly!

"Okay! I'll take it!" Zhu San was not polite, this man made his grandson dizzy!

"Do you really have a way to go to Xiangjiang? Speaking of people who can live happily, there are not many now! Everyone can barely live!" Thinking of his previous life, Zhu San couldn't express it in words!
Cheng Mingdong nodded seriously: "If it goes smoothly, it will be fine overnight."

"If it's true, I, Mr. Zhu, will go, but I have to bring the two of them with me!"

Now the situation seems to be getting more and more tense, Zhu San also wanted to leave a long time ago, because those who were offended by the family in the past dared to take revenge blatantly!
"Are you really good at cooking? Don't lie to me, or you will know." Cheng Mingdong was also surprised that this old man still wanted to go there.

Zhu San was very upset by Cheng Mingdong's question. "You can't lose your cooking skills casually. Your third master has learned a lot from complicated to simple over the years."

Speaking of his culinary skills, Zhu San thinks he is never inferior to others.

"That's all right, I'll trust you once! You pack up quickly, the boat is still by the river, or you'll have to wait until tomorrow night." Cheng Mingdong also agreed, and it would be a good deed at best!

But Zhu San hesitated again. "You didn't mean to hurt us on purpose, did you?"

Cheng Mingdong smiled, exposed the gun from his coat, and took a few more yellow croakers.

"I can't prove it, you believe it."

"You!" Seeing the gun and the big yellow croaker, Zhu San also believed it, after all, those who wanted to harm him were not on the stage.

This brand new and shiny guy is not something ordinary people can get, even he doesn't know the model.

"Okay, I'm going to fight this time! Anyway, it's uncomfortable to stay!"

After thinking about it, Zhu San went to ask his granddaughter to prepare, and he also started to pack things for his grandson. He didn't intend to wake up the young man, lest he would have to persuade him later!
An hour later, Zhu San also packed up. There were not many things, mainly a change of clothes and some personal belongings. He even carried the sleeping boy on his back.

"Is it alright?" Cheng Mingdong laughed.

"You lead the way farther ahead. We must see the ship before we can rest assured." Zhu San was still a little worried. He also prepared the old Mauser pistol himself, but there were only a few bullets left.

"Okay." Cheng Mingdong nodded, and as soon as he charged, he slashed at him with a knife in his hand.

"You?" Before they had time to speak, Zhu San and the girl passed out.

Putting his gun into the space, Cheng Mingdong brought the three of them into the peninsula space.

It is not convenient at all to bring three big living people, and we can only throw them inside first.

After jumping out of the wall, Cheng Mingdong took out the racing motorcycle.

He hurried all the way again, this time it took him four hours before he came to Tsim Sha Tsui, which was the small suite where Rose lived last time.

"Fortunately, Rose is not here tonight, otherwise there is no place to put it."

Entering the room, Cheng Mingdong carried the three of them out. The brother and sister were placed on the bed, while Mr. Zhu sat on the sofa.

He was not in a hurry, and first boiled water to make a pot of tea before waking Zhu San up.

"You, what do you want~ Hey, what kind of place is this?"

Zhu San couldn't react.

"They are sleeping inside, this is Xiangjiang." Cheng Mingdong said lightly.

"What Xiangjiang!" Regardless of whether it was true or not, Zhu San entered the room and felt relieved when he saw that they were all right.

After returning to the sofa and sitting down, Zhu San also started drinking tea, not even bothering to take a look at this strange man!

He was really scared before, I thought he was going to die!Unexpectedly!
"My name is Cheng Dong, and I opened a restaurant on Queen's Avenue East Street. This house belongs to one of my senior sisters. If anyone asks you, just say that I let you stay for a few days." Cheng Mingdong said lightly.

"Is this really Xiangjiang!" Zhu San opened the window and looked at it for a while before opening his mouth.

"There are still a few days before the opening, you should get used to it first, but be careful, it's very messy here, try not to run around, especially at night and in remote places." Cheng Mingdong took out two hundred dollars and returned them to him. Leave an address slip.

After watching it for a while, Zhu San was sure that it was true, and then he spoke in satisfaction. "Since you brought us here, I, Zhu San, will work for you for a few years, but the salary will not be low. By the way, there are two little guys who can work now. They have also learned a little bit from me."

Cheng Mingdong was overjoyed. "That's all right. I just need three people in the kitchen. It's getting late and I'll come to see you in a few days."

Standing up, Cheng Mingdong took out his old gun again. "Be careful, try not to use it."

"Okay!" Seeing the old guy, Zhu San felt much more relieved, it seems that Cheng Dong is not too bad!

This time Cheng Mingdong wanted to open the door and go out, but he just realized that he didn't have the key.

Dazed for a moment, he could only take out a small knife, and then secretly sharpened it with a small black hole according to the keyhole.

"You're still not leaving, what are you doing?" Zhu San frowned, is this guy trying to sabotage!
"It's nothing, this is a temporary key, use it carefully." Throwing the key away, Cheng Mingdong hurried away.

"This is the key?" Looking at the handle of the knife, Zhu San also understood what the bastard was doing!

"But how did he grind it, so fast! There is no movement!"

(End of this chapter)