Siheyuan: Happy Life of Jia Zhang Family

"He falsely accused me? I have to go to the police station to plead for him? Is that what you mean?" The smile on Zhang Dabao's face disappeared.

"Zhang Dabao, putting aside the facts, are you not at fault? You eat delicious food and drink spicy drinks every day, have you ever considered other people's feelings? It is easy to understand that Yan Jiecheng reported you. You have no losses, and if you don't help, it will easily ruin a young man, he is only twenty years old," Liu Haizhong spoke.

Zhang Dabao was so angry that he laughed, "Liu Haizhong, it seems that you have made progress. You have put aside the facts. Why would I talk about your mother?" Zhang Dabao slapped Liu Haizhong in the face, then kicked Yan Bugui out, and then followed him and slapped him four or five times in the face.

At this time, Jia Dongxu came back with tea. Wasn't he supposed to make tea to entertain him? Why did he use a slap to entertain him?

"Seventh Uncle, the tea is here," Jia Dongxu said.

Zhang Dabao took the tea, splashed it on Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui's faces, and then returned to his room.

"Let's put aside the facts" Isn't this Yi Zhonghai's classic saying? It seems that there is also Yi Zhonghai's business in this. Among the three managers, Liu Haizhong is a fool, Yan Bugui is the most insidious, and Yi Zhonghai is the most cunning.

I originally wanted to wait until Yi Zhonghai's leg healed before breaking your leg, but it seems that this is not possible. I have to think of a way. Let's wait until I come back from my business trip. Tomorrow is Friday, and my cousin said that there is a mission this weekend. It seems that the mission is coming soon.

The task really came. On Friday morning, the factory sent someone to Yard 95 to inform Zhang Dabao to go to the factory for a meeting and to bring his luggage.

Zhang Dabao brought his luggage to the factory and first gave some instructions to Huang Xinsheng, telling him that he would be on a business trip for about ten days and asked him to look after the family. Huang Xinsheng also wanted to go on the mission with him, but Zhang Dabao refused because arranging personnel was the factory's business and he had no say in it. Also, He Yuzhu and Jia Dongxu at home were not very reliable, so Huang Xinsheng would be better off at home.

When they arrived at the conference room, Yang Weihua, Li Huaide, and chief engineer Wang Chengdu attended the meeting. People from the army also attended. Zhang Dabao, who was also a participant, also knew Niu Kewu from the security department.

"This time we are sending a truckload of special steel to Erenhot, where we have a key laboratory. The time is tight, the task is heavy, the distance is long, and there are also people who are sabotaging it," said Yang Weihua.

Erbianhaote happened to pass by Zhangjiakou. Zhang Dabiao thought of the drawings in the space. Isn't the husband of the deaf old lady in Zhangjiakou? This is a coincidence, but I don't know if I have time.

"We plan to send two vehicles there. One vehicle is to attract the enemy's attention, and the other vehicle is carrying goods. The vehicle pretending to carry goods must take a fixed route, which is somewhat dangerous, but there are comrades in the army to protect you. On the vehicle that really carries the goods, there are only two of you. Think about it. Under normal circumstances, there will be no problem, but if the enemy finds out, the danger will be very high because there are only two of you," Yang Weihua continued to introduce the mission.

After hearing this, Zhang Dabao understood that he could not only drive, but also repair cars. Besides the factory leaders, the only people attending the meeting were himself and Niu Kewu. The factory director said these words to let him express his attitude.

"Director, I can drive and repair cars. The car in the factory warehouse was repaired by me. I am capable of doing this job. I have just been discharged from the army and my military skills are still there. I am also good at shooting and I can guarantee that I can complete the task on time," said Zhang Dabao.

"Good," Yang Weihua expressed his appreciation to Zhang Dabao.

"Director, I'm a transferred car soldier. I can drive, I have good military skills, and I can complete the task," Niu Kewu also spoke.

"Well said. From now on, you two should not go home. Load the truck and set off in the evening. The first truck will leave during the day, so you will leave three hours later." Yang Weihua finished arranging the tasks.

Comrades in the army asked the two to sign a confidentiality agreement and arranged for them to stay in the factory guesthouse.

"Da Biao, take a nap. You can't work late at night and not get enough rest," said Niu Kewu.

"Okay, Brother Niu," Zhang Dabao certainly knew this, so he lay down too.

Yan Jiecheng was taken out again today and tied up again in the interrogation room. This time, two people were assigned to beat him. They used the familiar whip and said the familiar words, "Will you tell me or not? Will you tell me or not? I tell you not to tell me."

"Wait, what did you say? Why don't you ask? If you don't ask, how can I know what to say?" Yan Jiecheng had experience, so after being hit a few times, he shouted loudly.

"Didn't the person who beat you yesterday ask any questions?" a young policeman asked Yan Jiecheng.

"What did you ask? Nothing," Yan Jiecheng quickly explained.

"Okay, after we're done beating them, we'll go ask them." Then the police shouted again and raised a small whip to beat Yan Jiecheng.

Yesterday Yan Jiecheng cried out of pain, but today he cried out of grievance. What kind of people are these? They don't ask anything, just ask if you want to tell them or not? If you don't tell them, they will whip you. What should I say?

After being beaten, Yan Jiecheng was released. "Brother, what's the matter? Why do I beat you like this every day?" The middle-aged man came over again.

"I don't know either? They beat me without even asking. It's so infuriating." Yan Jieben's tears, which had been controlled, fell again.

"If you can't do it, just tell me and I won't beat you after that," the middle-aged man said to Yan Jiecheng.

"What did I say?" Yan Jiecheng said angrily.

"He's such a real man. He didn't say a word even after being beaten like this." The middle-aged man gave Yan Jiecheng a thumbs up.

The warehouse of the Red Star Steel Mill was quiet at night. The car had been loaded with goods, and the fuel, Type 56 semi-automatic rifles, bullets, grenades, food and water were all ready. Zhang Dabao and Niu Kewu checked it. Niu Kewu said they should start the car first and leave the steel mill. Yang Weihua, Li Huaide and Wang Cheng saw the two off.

"Brother Niu, there should be no problem in the capital, but it's hard to say once you leave Zhangjiakou. I looked at the map, it's about 700 kilometers, and it will take our car about two days to get there. It's important to refuel, as we don't have enough," said Zhang Dabao.

"The factory provided three supply points," said Niu Kewu.

"We can't go. The factory may have thought of it, but will the enemy? We absolutely cannot go to the factory's supply point. We have to go to Zhangjiakou and refuel at the supply and marketing cooperative. I have a letter of introduction from the supply and marketing cooperative." Zhang Dabao had already engraved the seals of several units in his space, and the Red Star Supply and Marketing Cooperative was one of them. He could stamp the blank letter paper with any seal he wanted.

"You've prepared so well," Niu Kewu was convinced.

"Brother Niu, the main reason is that I was in the hospital for more than a month. I didn't expect that I could survive. Now that I have finally survived, I should cherish my life more," said Zhang Dabao.

"That makes sense," Niu Kewu answered casually.

Zhang Dabao began to check the guns again, put all the bullets into the magazines, and assembled his bow and arrows from his luggage.