Siheyuan, my new life

Cao Junjie's eyes flashed with joy, and he quickly opened his mouth to flatter: "Yonghui is still righteous, come, let's have another drink together."

Huang Shengli deliberately shook the empty bottle and said, "Brother Junjie, one bottle of wine is just right for the three of us. Let's drink tea instead of wine today. Anyway, our relationship as brothers is not based on wine."

Kuang Yonghui stood up shakily and said as he walked out, "No, the three of us haven't had a drink together for a long time. We have to drink to our heart's content today."

While he was talking, Kuang Yonghui had already walked up to the middle-aged man and said, "Old Qin, bring me another bottle of Sanbai."

Old Qin bared his yellow teeth and said, "Brother, it's enough for us to drink less when we are together."

Kuang Yonghui waved his hands repeatedly: "No, we are happy today, let's have another bottle."

Lao Qin pretended to be embarrassed and said, "Young man, you have to pay for the wine on the counter first. According to the rules of the restaurant, you have to pay before you can serve the dishes. Because Jun is a regular customer, we made an exception today and served the dishes directly. Please don't make it difficult for me."

Kuang Yonghui reached into his pocket and pulled out a stack of banknotes, but they were just some one- and two-dollar change: "How much was the wine and food just now? Another bottle of Sanbai, one dollar for it."

Old Qin bared his yellow teeth and said, "Young man, please be generous. The wine and food were two dollars and thirty cents, and a bottle of white wine will be exactly three dollars."

Kuang Yonghui nonchalantly counted out three dollars and handed them to the other party: "This is the money for the wine and food. Bring the wine up quickly."

So the three of them started to clink glasses and drink until half of the bottle of Sanbai was finished. Cao Junjie saw that Kuang Yonghui was already drunk, and immediately said, "Yonghui, your second brother-in-law is the director of the Jiaodaokou Street Office. It's a piece of cake for you to ask him to help you get something. Don't worry, when we make money, we will split it among the three of us."

Kuang Yonghui said incoherently: "Don't mention that guy to me. He is no longer the deputy director of Jiaodaokou Subdistrict Office. He has been suspended and returned home to reflect on his actions."

Huang Shengli quickly asked, "Yonghui, what happened? Why did the director of the subdistrict office suspend his duties and go home to reflect on himself?"

Kuang Yonghui began to tell the two of them with drunken eyes what he had just heard at his second sister's house, but he was now drunk too much and did not notice that Cao Junjie and Huang Shengli's eyes were shining. Especially when they heard that there were 4,000 kilograms of rice and flour, 2,000 kilograms of pork and beef, and 200 kilograms of milk powder, chocolate, and sugar in the warehouse of Jiaodaokou Street Office, the two of them could not help but reveal greed in their eyes. How much money could they get if they sold these things on the black market?

Having been hanging out together for many years, Cao Junjie and Huang Shengli knew each other's intentions just by looking at each other. So they understood each other and began to deliberately ask Kuang Yonghui questions. They not only reconfirmed the quantity of materials in Jiaodaokou Street Office, but also asked Kuang Yonghui about the situation in Jiaodaokou Street Office.

Kuang Yonghui had visited his second brother-in-law Zhao Guangan at his workplace many times, so he knew something about the situation at the Jiaodaokou Subdistrict Office, so he answered Cao Junjie and Huang Shengli's questions casually.

When they thought they had found out enough, Kuang Yonghui also started snoring on the table. So Cao Junjie and Huang Shengli quickly ate up the leftovers on the plate, then put the remaining half bottle of Sanbai into their trouser pockets. Then they helped Kuang Yonghui up and staggered out of the restaurant.

After sending Kuang Yonghui home, Cao Junjie and Huang Shengli immediately went to Brother Yao's house.

When Cao Junjie and Huang Shengli arrived at a somewhat dilapidated tenement with familiarity, they ignored the three middle-aged women who were sitting under a tree and chatting while sewing shoe soles, and went straight to the door of an ear room and knocked on it.

Soon, an impatient voice came from the room: "Who is it?"

Recognizing it as Brother Yao's voice, Cao Junjie quickly said, "Brother Yao, it's me, Xiao Cao."

Soon the door opened, and a man in his thirties with messy hair appeared at the door and scolded angrily: "It's you two boys, what are you doing here at this time?"

Cao Junjie turned around and glanced at the three aunts who were looking here, and said in a low voice: "Brother Yao, there is a big deal. We brothers came to inform you as soon as we got the news."

Brother Yao looked at the two drunken hooligans in front of him with some suspicion. Although he thought that with the appearance of these two guys, what big business could they have? But since he had been woken up by them, he would listen to what they wanted to say.

So Brother Yao moved to the side, let the two boys into the house, and then closed the door again.

Smelling the pungent smell of stinky feet in the house, Cao Junjie felt a little nauseous, but in order to make money, he gritted his teeth and persevered.

Brother Yao took out a box of cigarettes from the bedside, took out two cigarettes and threw them to the two men, then lit one for himself, took a deep puff, and then asked in a muffled voice: "Tell me, what's the big deal?"

Cao Junjie said hesitantly, "Brother Yao, I remember you said last time that if I could provide important information, your black market would give me a lot of benefits. Is that true?"

Hearing Cao Junjie's words, Brother Yao immediately became interested. Although he was just a small thug watching the periphery of the black market, he heard that their leader was the cheap brother-in-law of the black market boss. Now looking at the expressions of these two guys, maybe they really would have some news.

So Brother Yao nodded seriously and said, "Yes, according to the rules of our black market, we will give 10% to 30% of the final harvest to the person who provided the information."

Cao Junjie and Huang Shengli looked at each other and both couldn't help getting excited. There were so many things in the warehouse of Jiaodaokou Subdistrict Office. Not to mention giving them 30%, even 10% would be enough for the two of them to enjoy themselves for a while.

So Cao Junjie said seriously: "Brother Yao, I know a place that now has 4,000 kilograms of rice and flour, 2,000 kilograms of pork and beef, 200 kilograms of milk powder, 200 kilograms of chocolate, and 200 kilograms of sugar."

Brother Yao's breathing immediately quickened: "Xiao Cao, where is the thing?"

Cao Junjie shook his head: "Brother Yao, I can't tell you the specific location until I meet your boss."

Brother Yao glared at him in dissatisfaction: "Why, Xiao Cao, you don't trust Brother Yao?"

Cao Junjie quickly said, "Brother Yao, please don't misunderstand me. What I meant is that since it's such a big deal, it's better to talk to your boss directly. Of course, I won't forget Brother Yao's kindness. When we get the reward, we will split it equally among the three of us."