Siheyuan: Happy Life of Jia Zhang Family

Zhang Dabao set off again with the injured Niu Kewu. This time they did not stop and went straight to the destination.

"Comrade, my comrade is injured and needs medical treatment," Zhang Dabao said to the person who came to receive him.

"Were you attacked?" asked the receptionist.

"Yes, there were two groups of people attacking, about thirty or forty people, and they were all killed by us. I happened to have a camera with me, so I couldn't clean up the battlefield, but I took pictures." Zhang Dabao and the staff carried Niu Kewu down.

The doctor came and took Niu Kewu away. Zhang Dabao also handed over his camera. The staff went to develop the photos. Zhang Dabao called the factory and Yang Weihua answered the phone.

"Reporting to the factory director, I'm Zhang Dabao. I have completed the mission. Comrade Niu Kewu is now seriously injured and is receiving treatment in the institute. Please give me instructions," said Zhang Dabao.

"Da Biao, were you also attacked?" Yang Weihua said worriedly.

"Yes, Director. As soon as we passed Zhangjiakou, we felt that we were being monitored, so..." Zhang Dabao briefly reported the combat situation.

"You killed more than forty people?" Yang Weihua's mouth should have been stuffed with a goose egg.

"Yes, I happened to bring a camera with me. I originally wanted to take pictures of the beautiful scenery of the grassland, but I ended up taking pictures of the battle situation. Comrade Niu Kewu had a penetrating wound in the right chest. I performed emergency treatment and the doctors from the institute are currently treating him," said Zhang Dabao.

"Da Biao, take a good rest first, pay attention to Niu Kewu's situation, and report to me at any time." Yang Weihua hung up the phone and called Li Huaide and Wang Cheng to his office.

"Huaide, your nephew is really amazing. Together with Niu Kewu, he killed more than 40 enemy spies and remained unharmed. However, Niu Kewu was injured, and Zhang Dabao took his injured comrade and delivered the goods safely. Heroes emerge from young people, and you can't deny it," said Yang Weihua.

"How come Da Biao was attacked?" Li Huaide felt a little scared when he heard it. There were only two of them against more than 40 people. If they could run away, they would be heroes, let alone kill them all.

"Da Biao said that there would be people monitoring us once we passed Zhangjiakou. I thought about it and felt that our plan was immature. There were only a few vehicles going there, not to mention that the cargo was so heavy. All thanks to Da Biao," said Yang Weihua.

"Zhang Dabao has made a great contribution this time. After verifying with the research institute, he must be rewarded handsomely," said chief engineer Wang Cheng.

"I will contact them tomorrow. Da Biao has a camera and took pictures of everything. I will also ask about Niu Kewu's situation tomorrow." Yang Weihua sighed again.

"The enemy's activities are still too rampant. I now suspect that they have people in our unit or related units, otherwise how would they know the time when we send out the vehicle?" said Wang Cheng.

"You can ask the security department to conduct an internal investigation to see if there are any suspicious people recently," Yang Weihua said to Li Huaide.

"After the meeting, I will discuss the specific plan with Chief Xing, and we will also inspect the area around the factory," Li Huaide agreed immediately.

Today is Sunday. After Yan Bugui was beaten by Zhang Dabao in the backyard, he gave up the idea of ​​asking Yan Jiecheng to come out immediately, but he hated Zhang Dabao instead.

It’s okay for me to report you, but it’s not okay for you not to help. This is Yan Bugui’s logic.

Yan Bugui used his connection with a former student's parent to go to the Hongxing Police Station to see his son Yan Jiecheng.

"Dad, please find a way to let me out. I can't stand it. I get beaten every day. There's not a single good place on my body." Yan Jiecheng saw that all the grievances his father had suffered in the past few days were all exposed, and he burst into tears.

"Why were you beaten?" Yan Bugui asked his son.

"They asked me every day whether I would tell the truth or not, but I really didn't know what to say. They didn't ask me, but just beat me with a whip," said Yan Jiecheng.

Yan Bugui is now very angry. After meeting with his son, he finds Zhang Weihua, the director of the police station.

"Teacher Yan, is there anything I can help you with?" Zhang Weihua received Yan Bugui in the office.

"Director Zhang, Yan Jiecheng made a mistake, but he doesn't have to be beaten every day, right? You're asking him whether he will tell you or not? What do you want him to tell you? What do you want to know?" Yan Bugui said angrily.

"What? Who instigated him to do this? Zhang Dabao is carrying out a top-secret mission. We now suspect that someone with ulterior motives is falsely accusing Zhang Dabao at this time in order to sabotage his mission and achieve ulterior motives. This is a matter of national security," Zhang Weihua said, staring at Yan Bugui.

Yan Bugui was speechless after being criticized.

"Teacher Yan, did Yan Jiecheng discuss this with you before he reported Zhang Dabao?" Zhang Weihua asked.

"No, I don't know anything. If you told me, I would never let him go." Yan Bugui was a little panicked. He said he didn't know, but he knew a little. Yan Jiecheng told him that he wanted to report it, but he didn't agree. If he knew, he wouldn't let him report it, but he went on his own initiative.

If the people at the police station knew that he knew Yan Jiecheng was going to report it, he might not be able to explain it clearly. So Yan Bugui no longer cared about the beating of Yan Jiecheng.

"Teacher Yan, if you think of anything, please tell me in time. If there is nothing else, you can go back first. Our police station has its own reasons for interrogating prisoners. If you think there is a problem, you can also report it," said Zhang Weihua.

Yan Bugui came in a threatening manner and left in disgrace.

"Lian Biao, increase the intensity of the punishment on Yan Jiecheng appropriately." Zhang Weihua was also a little angry. A teacher who failed to educate his children well was thinking about reporting others every day. From his expression, it was clear that Yan Bugui knew about his son's report. What kind of people? They were all morally corrupt people.

After Yan Jie's father visited him, the situation changed. He was beaten twice a day instead of once a day.

"I said, stop hitting me, I said" Yan Jiecheng was beaten into submission.

"Will you tell me or not? I tell you not to tell me." Cao Lianbiao ignored Yan Jiecheng and continued to shout slogans and fight.

"I wanted to say it, stop beating me." Yan Jiecheng cried even harder. Didn't he just report someone? Even if the report was wrong, there was no need to beat him up every day. Did he make a big mistake? Now Yan Jiecheng was a little doubtful.

The middle-aged man in the same cell had special admiration for Yan Jiecheng, "Brother, you are so strong. You take on everything by yourself and just refuse to betray your brothers. You are a real man." The middle-aged man shared some of his food with Yan Jiecheng.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Yan Jiecheng had been taken care of by the man these days, and his affection for him increased.

"Someone betrayed me. It was just a false accusation. Once they have investigated the matter clearly in a few days, they will let me go back. When I go back, I must teach the person who made the false accusation a lesson," said the middle-aged man.

"I can't stay here for long, it's too difficult," Yan Jiecheng said, thinking to himself, I was imprisoned because of a false accusation, would I tell you?

"What's your job, brother?" the middle-aged man asked him again.

"There is no job, what about you?" Yan Jiecheng asked.

"I don't have a job either, but I have a business. Let's go out and do it together. I'll give you at least 500 yuan," said the middle-aged man.

"Really?" Yan Jiecheng was moved.

"You are more real than gold. I like your strength and perseverance. My name is Huang Defa, you can call me Brother Huang. From now on, you can follow me to eat delicious food and drink spicy drinks, and you will have endless money to spend," Huang Defa said in a low voice.

Yan Jiecheng nodded heavily to show his agreement.