Siheyuan: Happy Life of Jia Zhang Family

When Yu Haitang arrived at the film company, the original actors and staff naturally treated the newcomer with special care, so Yu Haitang quickly integrated into the film company, honing his acting skills with several actresses every day, and lived a very fulfilling life.

But the peaceful life only lasted for three days. On the fourth day of Yu Haitang's work, the company's head Gong Bo brought bad news, that is, the land purchased by Huabang was to be expropriated. Government personnel found Gong Bo and explained the situation to him.

Gong Bo didn't have Zhang Dabao's contact information, but he knew Yu Hai must have it, so after getting the news, he came to their temporary office.

"Ms. Yu, can you contact the boss?" Gong Bo asked.

"Is there an emergency?" Yu Haitang asked.

"Yes, the government said today that it would expropriate the land of our company. It said that the place would be planned as a residential area," said Gong Bo.

"Is there such a thing? I'll go call the boss." Yu Haitang went to Gong Bo's office and called Zhang Dabao.

"It's going to be expropriated?" Zhang Dabiao was also stunned. Was he being cheated? Did the original owner know that this place was going to be expropriated, sold it to him at a high price, and then ran away with the money?

"Yes, I'll let Manager Gong talk to you." Yu Haitang handed the phone to Gong Bo on the side.

"Manager Gong, which development company is that?" Zhang Dabao asked.

"Boss, the development company is called Fangmei Company and it seems to have some background," Gong Bo said to Zhang Dabao.

"Fang Mei Company?" Zhang Dabiao was stunned. Wasn't Fang Mei the company that wanted to develop Yan Jing to open a small hotel last time? "I know me. I will arrange for someone to handle it. You can let them practice first. The screenwriter is in place and is writing the script. We will shoot the new movie after it is finished." Zhang Dabiao comforted Gong Bo and put down the phone.

"Fangmei Company, a company backed by the Japanese. It seems we have to investigate them. They are making quite a big move," Zhang Dabao said to himself.

He picked up the phone and called Huang Xinsheng, asking him to arrange for Wang Hesheng's people to investigate Fangmei Company.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Dabao wanted to go out for a walk. He had been in Hong Kong for such a long time, but he had never been to the streets to see the local customs and people, or to understand the real living conditions of the people.

After changing his clothes, he looked like an ordinary office worker. He was dressed neatly, but he looked like a wage earner. When he got to the street, he saw people coming and going in a hurry. The pace of life was many times faster than that in Beijing. It was rare to see people walking fast on the streets of Beijing, let alone running.

I bought some food from a roadside stall, held a newspaper in my hand, and walked forward while reading.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way quickly." A young man ran towards Zhang Dabao, with three or four people chasing him from behind. This kind of thing happens a lot on the streets of Hong Kong, with several happening on every street, and everyone is used to it.

Zhang Dabao didn't want to care. He dodged to the side of the road and let the first young man pass. Then he came under the eaves of the shop and watched the chase with joy. The men ran very fast and soon disappeared around the corner. Zhang Dabao saw that they were gone. He turned around and was about to leave when he felt a familiar breath, or to be more precise, the breath of a cultivator, and it seemed to come from the same source as the "Tian Yi Heart Method" he was practicing.

Zhang Dabao found the person through his aura. He was a middle-aged man in his forties, dressed decently. His cultivation level should be at the first level of Qi Refining, which is the entry level.

Although Zhang Dabao had heard that there were cultivators in this world, this was the first time he saw one.

"My friend, can you please have a word with me?" Zhang Dabao released a little aura to the man, making him feel his presence.

The person who received the breath released by Zhang Dabao became nervous, and sweat flowed down his cheeks. He felt the power of the breath and could only use his breath to resist it, but he could not speak. He could only nod towards Zhang Dabao.

Zhang Dabao retracted his breath and nodded to the man. The two of them arrived at the beach one after the other.

"Greetings, senior." The middle-aged man saw Zhang Dabao stop and bowed deeply.

"Have you entered the first level of Qi Refining?" Zhang Dabao asked.

"Senior, I am a congenital-level warrior," the man said respectfully.

"What is the innate level? I feel that you are at the first level of Qi Refining. Are you practicing the "Tianyi Heart Method"? " Zhang Dabao asked him several more questions.

"Senior, martial artists are now divided into three stages: acquired, innate and grandmaster. I am a descendant of the Huang family, and I practice the Huang family's traditional kung fu," the man said.

"The Huang family? Are they in Hong Kong?" Zhang Dabao asked.

"Senior, my home is in Luzon, my name is Huang Hui, and I came to Hong Kong to do some business. After finishing my business, I wanted to buy some gifts to bring back for my children at home. I didn't expect to meet you, senior," said Huang Hui.

"Family-inherited Kung Fu? What's the level of Kung Fu in your family? How many are at the grandmaster level?" Zhang Dabao asked again.

"Senior, you are joking. The Huang family once had a master-level ancestor. Since the ancestor passed away, the highest level in the family is the sixth level of innateness. I am at the first level of innateness, which is considered pretty good in the family," said Huang Hui.

"I thought we were from the same origin? It turns out that you are practicing the Huang family's traditional kung fu. Sorry to bother you, but I'll treat you to something to eat." Zhang Dabao gave Huang Hui the food he bought from the snack stand.

"Senior, I also feel that the aura you just released is very friendly. I have too little knowledge. I will fly back to Luzon today. I will ask the elders in the tribe and then tell you. Can you leave me your contact information?" Huang Hui said.

"Okay, please write down my office phone number." Zhang Dabao gave the office phone number to Huang Hui and asked Huang Hui to leave on his own. He wanted to sit on the beach for a while.

Huang Hui left the beach, bought some gifts on the street, and flew back to his home in Luzon. When he got home, he woke up his father without caring that it was early in the morning.

"If you don't have a perfect explanation today, you will definitely be beaten. I don't care if you are a congenital master or not," the father said to his youngest son as he put on his clothes.

"Dad, I met a very strange person yesterday afternoon. After he saw me, he released a powerful aura towards me, which made it impossible for me to breathe. Then he called me to the beach and asked me some questions," said Huang Hui.

"How powerful is it? Can you hold out for ten rounds?" asked the father.

"Dad, you really think too highly of me. I didn't have any chance to fight back or hide," said Huang Hui.