Siheyuan: Tanjia Cuisine He Daqing, destroying Yi Zhonghai

There is a signboard with a sense of age hanging at the door of the tailor shop, and a few wooden chairs are placed in front of the door, which looks quite simple. He Daqing pushed the door open and walked in, and a faint smell of fabrics hit him in the face. There are all kinds of satin, cotton and silk, as well as various sewing tools in the shop.

The boss was a middle-aged man with white hair and a kind face, who was carefully mending a piece of clothing. He Daqing walked up to him and greeted him with a smile.

"Boss, I want you to make me a new set of clothes." He Daqing said, with a hint of anticipation in his tone.

The boss raised his head, looked at him with a pair of kind eyes, and nodded: "Of course, sir, please take a seat."

He Daqing sat on a wooden chair and began to discuss with the boss the style and fabric of the clothes he needed. Under the guidance of the boss, he chose a piece of high-quality blue silk, which was soft and comfortable. However, after confirming the style and size of the clothes, He Daqing hesitated for a moment.

"Boss, my old clothes are a bit torn. Could you please help me mend them?" He Daqing made the request, with an inexplicable gratitude in his heart.

The boss nodded, took the robe from He Daqing, and examined it carefully. The cracks and damage on the robe were not too serious, but they showed the hard work and busyness of He Daqing.

"No problem, I'll fix it for you," the boss said with a smile, his technique skillful and adept.

He Daqing sat quietly by the side, watching the boss mending the clothes seriously, and an inexplicable warmth surged in his heart. At this moment, he felt an ordinary yet precious warmth, as if a power surged in his heart, filling him with hope and courage.

In the tailor shop, time passed quietly, and the conversation between He Daqing and the boss became a kind of spiritual communication. After the mending was finished, He Daqing stood up with satisfaction, picked up the new clothes, and his gratitude to the boss was beyond words.

"Thank you, boss, your craftsmanship is top-notch." He Daqing said sincerely.

The boss smiled and nodded, with a kind gleam in his eyes.

After He Daqing left the tailor shop, he still kept investigating Yi Zhonghai in his mind. He knew it was a dangerous task, especially facing a mysterious and unpredictable opponent, Yi Zhonghai. On the way to Yi Zhonghai's courtyard, He Daqing couldn't help but be alert and always be vigilant to the movements around him.

Walking on the street, He Daqing noticed that there was a figure following him. He felt something was wrong. He was secretly alert and quickened his pace, trying to get rid of the stalker. However, the man did not seem to give up easily. He kept a distance and observed He Daqing's every move.

He Daqing's heart sank. He realized that he had been targeted by someone, and this person was most likely Yi Zhonghai's subordinate. He quickened his pace, trying to find a safe place to hide. However, there were so many people coming and going on this street that he was not sure where was safe.

Suddenly, a voice sounded in his ear: "Officer He, be careful!"

He Daqing was startled, then reacted. He turned to look in the direction of the voice and saw a young man walking towards him in a hurry. This young man was He Yuzhu, who had talked with him before.

"Yuzhui, why are you here?" He Daqing asked in surprise.

He Yuzhu arrived beside He Daqing with a trace of anxiety on his face: "I noticed that someone has been following you. I am worried that they may be sent by Yi Zhonghai, so I followed you here."

He Daqing was grateful, because he knew that He Yuzhu had become his most reliable partner. The two of them walked towards an alley tacitly, trying to avoid the busy streets and looking for a hidden place. At the entrance of the alley, He Daqing and He Yuzhu discussed the next move in a low voice.

"We must be careful and not let Yi Zhonghai's people discover our whereabouts." He Daqing said in a serious tone.

He Yuzhu nodded, his eyes firm: "Yes, we must find Yi Zhonghai as soon as possible and find out his true identity."

In this age of bicycles, the streets are crowded with people, and bicycles have become the means of transportation for most people. He Daqing and He Yuzhu walked side by side on the busy streets, surrounded by heavy traffic and noisy crowds, but their hearts were as calm as water, and they were always alert to the movements around them.

"Yuzhui, where do you think Yi Zhonghai will be?" He Daqing asked in a low voice, his brows slightly furrowed as he thought about his next move.

He Yuzhu pondered for a moment and replied, "I think he might be on the edge of the city, or in some remote place. In order to escape the pursuit of the law, he must choose a secret and safe place."

He Daqing nodded, agreeing with He Yuzhu's analysis. They continued to move forward, keeping an eye on their surroundings. However, despite their increased vigilance, Yi Zhonghai's men seemed to be very smart and never revealed any flaws.

Suddenly, He Daqing's eyes were attracted by an alley in front of him. He seemed to sense a hint of something unusual. He stopped and winked at He Yuzhu, signaling him to go and check it out.

The two quietly walked into the alley and saw an old building at the entrance. The front door was covered with weeds and fallen leaves. It had obviously been abandoned for a long time. He Daqing and He Yuzhu exchanged a meaningful look and decided to go in and investigate.

When they opened the door, a strong musty smell hit them, as if the building had been abandoned for a long time. He Daqing and He Yuzhu carefully walked through the ruins, searching for possible clues. Their heartbeats seemed to speed up a bit, and every inch forward might expose their identities.

After searching in the ruins, they found a secret door hidden behind the wall. When they opened the door, a dark passage came into view, and they couldn't help but feel a little nervous and excited.

"Let's go, maybe Yi Zhonghai is here." He Daqing said softly, his voice filled with a hint of firmness and determination.

In the dark passage, He Daqing felt the lonely aura emanating from He Yuzhu, which kept people away from him. He knew that He Yuzhu was unwilling, but he had to let him go on. The tacit understanding between the two made them move forward firmly in this dangerous environment.

"Yuzhui, if you don't want, I can continue alone." He Daqing's voice was gentle but firm. He understood He Yuzhui's hesitation, but he couldn't stop.