Siheyuan: I am so good that I became a god of war

Li Qingyu quickly opened the door, and Fang Xin went to make tea.

"Brother Dong, I have something to ask you this time." Fan Dalei said awkwardly, "A friend of mine wants to work in your car factory."

"Your friend? No problem. I still have vacancies." Ding Weidong said with a smile, "What is his education background and what kind of job he wants to do?"

Ding Weidong knew that the benefits of the automobile factory were very good and many people wanted to work there. But someone like Fan Dalei would definitely not become a worker. This friend was probably an ordinary person.

"After graduating from junior high school...are you planning to let him be a driver?" Fan Dalei said.

"That's no problem, as long as you have a driver's license." Ding Weidong said, "Our factory is preparing to set up a fleet, and we have just started recruiting drivers..."

"Can he drive the car?" Fan Dalei asked somewhat embarrassedly.

"As for the small car... there is already a driver. But you can let him be the test driver." Ding Weidong raised his eyebrows and said, "This job is easy. Just drive the car every day and record some data."

"Okay, I'll bring him to see you tomorrow at noon." Fan Dalei said, "By the way, who is this person?" Ding Weidong asked curiously.

"Oh, he's a villager. Yu Shui and I went out for a ride that day, and our car was hit by a rock and fell into a ditch. Thanks to Lin Zhenghong's family for saving us. I wanted to find a job for him, and he heard that the car factory was good, so he came to you." Fan Dalei replied with a dry laugh.

"Tsk, you're too careless." Ding Weidong shook his head and said, "Be more careful next time."

Ding Weidong didn't take it to heart anymore and had a drink with Fan Dalei. A jeep took Fan Dalei and He Yushui away. As for the tricycle, it had to be sent to the car factory for repair the next day.

The next morning, Liu Haizhong had just finished washing up when he saw Liu Guangfu coming in from outside. He sat down quietly and started to eat. Breakfast was a steamed bun made of two tsp flour, corn porridge and some pickles. Liu Guangfu ate with gusto, finished quickly, and went out with his schoolbag on his back.

"I really can't do anything about this kid." Liu Haizhong said to himself, "Oh, forget it, as long as he goes to school well." Zhang Yuxiang comforted him with a wry smile.

In fact, Liu Guangfu was not going to school with his schoolbag, but quickly went to the Shichahai area and hung out with three hooligans of the same age. These were friends Liu Guangfu had made in the past two days.

"It's a problem to have lunch, where can we get the money?" said a gangster about fifteen or sixteen years old with a slight disability in his legs, "How about we find some money?" "Find money? Where can we find it?" another short young man about fourteen or fifteen years old responded.

"Guangfu, what do you think we should do?" asked the young man who only has vision in one eye.

"What good tricks can I come up with?" Liu Guangfu said helplessly, "If I knew a good way to make money, I wouldn't be hanging around here now."

"The alley over there is remote. If we meet passers-by, we can steal their money if we see how much money they have." The lame thug continued with a cunning gleam in his eyes, "Guangfu, take this **. We will go to the alley together later. When someone passes by, put the knife against his waist."

"Three of us will act together. Once we succeed, we will divide the money and property into four equal parts!" After saying that, the lame gangster handed a pistol to Liu Guangfu.

"Well...what if the other party resists?" Liu Guangfu was panicking, with fear and worry written all over his face.

"What else can you do? You can just stab him." The one-eyed young man replied disdainfully: "You don't even know this, do you still need us to teach you? Don't worry, just run away immediately after robbing the money, there won't be any problem at all."

"But this will definitely cause trouble..." Liu Guangfu looked hesitant.

"Nonsense! Are you still going to do it?" The lame man cursed angrily.

"This...this, this, this...ok, **." Liu Guangfu finally made up his mind, although his body kept shaking.

"That's right!" The lame man smiled with satisfaction, "This is also your entrance exam, otherwise why would you enjoy the good life with us? Go on!" He said, and stuffed the gleaming sword into Liu Guangfu's hand. The latter held the cold short blade and recited several times in his mind.

Although Liu Guangfu was not very interested in studying, he was a smart man. He knew that if he participated in this crime, there would be no way back in the future, and he might even end up in jail. In any case, he could not continue down this path.

"Hurry up!" the lame man said arrogantly, then turned and walked out. The one-eyed young man and his friend followed closely behind.

Suddenly, Liu Guangfu mustered up the courage to step forward, kicked the lame young man, and then quickly cut the flesh on the thighs of the two men. As the incident happened suddenly, the three people stood there in a daze, unable to react. By the time they realized that something was wrong, Liu Guangfu had already abandoned his gun and fled. At this time, the people on the ground began to scream in fear and pain.

Liu Guangfu rushed to the police station and told them in detail what had happened. The police took prompt action and soon arrested the three young men.

However, Liu Guangfu himself could not escape. In order to ensure that the incident was properly handled, he was also detained at the police station awaiting further investigation and ruling.

Ding Weidong arrived at the factory early in the morning and greeted Fan Dalei and his entourage in his office. "Brother Dong, this is Lin Zhenghong. Please arrange a job for him." Fan Dalei said with a smile.

"Okay, let me ask a few questions." Ding Weidong nodded slightly in response, "You guys take a rest first." Then, Lin Zhenghong sat down with Fan Dalei.

"Lin Zhenghong, have you graduated from junior high school? Did you bring your certificate?" Ding Weidong asked casually, "With this certificate, you can get a higher monthly salary."

"Engineer Ding, I brought it. Let me show it to you." Lin Zhenghong hurriedly took out the certificate from his pocket.

Ding Weidong glanced at it and then asked, "Not bad, your parents can support you to go to junior high school. And your household registration booklet... Bring all these things with you, I'll have someone take you to complete the employment procedures."

"Thank you, thank you Engineer Ding!" Lin Zhenghong immediately stood up and bowed 90 degrees, with his hands pressed tightly against his thighs. This posture made Ding Weidong's eyes flash.

This level of bowing was usually used by old-timers in the city before liberation, and even then, it was extremely rare. Not to mention that after liberation, young people almost no longer use this etiquette. Seeing Lin Zhenghong's performance at this time, it really looks like a little Japanese style.

Lin Zhenghong seemed to have noticed something and stood up straight. Ding Weidong frowned and asked, "Lin Zhenghong, what is your family background?"

"Poor peasants! Our family has been poor peasants for three generations." Lin Zhenghong replied hurriedly.

"That's strange. Your bowing etiquette is so standard, and a bit like the Japanese way." Ding Weidong sneered, "After liberation, almost no young people use this etiquette anymore. Even in the city before liberation, only a few people who pay attention to old etiquette use it. Your parents are poor farmers living in the countryside. How could they teach you this kind of bowing etiquette? This is a serious problem. Do you plan to tell us yourself, or wait for us to investigate?"

Lin Zhenghong's forehead was covered with sweat: "How is this possible..."

"The only explanation is that your parents are Japanese who are hiding here. They taught you these etiquettes so that you can return to Japan in the future." Ding Weidong said coldly, "Did they teach you this so that you can return to Japan?"

"No, no..." Lin Zhenghong looked very frightened.

Fan Dalei stood up at this time and glared at Lin Zhenghong fiercely.

"Looking at you, your real name is not Lin Zhenghong, it should be Xiao Lin Zhenghong, right?" Ding Weidong smiled coldly. "How...how did you know?" Lin Zhenghong was already flustered.

After all, he was not one of those Japanese who had gone through harsh training, and his psychological defenses were very fragile. Facing Ding Weidong's intimidating eyes, he completely collapsed.

"Damn, so that means they caused the car accident on purpose!" Fan Dalei immediately thought of this.

Several staff members came in, put Lin Zhenghong in handcuffs and locked him up. Outside the door, more than a dozen people had gathered and were on standby according to Ding Weidong's instructions.

"Okay, we don't need you anymore." Ding Weidong said to those people, "You patrol around here and must stay vigilant."

"Brother Dong, I'll go with you this time." Fan Dalei gritted his teeth and said. Ding Weidong had just called the branch office and soon someone came to support him.

"Okay, let's interrogate Lin Zhenghong first and get things clear." Ding Weidong nodded and took Fan Dalei to the interrogation room.

Lin Zhenghong told everything frankly. His family was the only one in their village that was hidden. The others were ordinary villagers.

In the early years, on the eve of liberation, their family moved here from the Northeast.

As for why Fan Dalei was chosen, it was because Fan Dalei often took He Yushui to play in the village or nearby areas. This caught Xiao Linsong's attention.

Because Fan Dalei had close contact with the village captain and exchanged things with him several times, his identity was exposed. Therefore, Lin Zhenghong had the opportunity to enter the city.

Xiao Linsong's situation was very difficult. He originally planned to hide in Beijing, but ended up in the countryside. He thought that this would make it easier for him to find an opportunity to move to the city in the future.

However, when he felt that the opportunity to move to the city was ripe, the urban-rural dual system of the household registration system had already been implemented, making it extremely difficult to move to the city.

Therefore, he designed a car accident to send Lin Zhenghong into the city, and then found a way to send the other two family members into the city.

Needless to say, the hardships in the countryside in recent years have been hard, especially during the three difficult years, when there was really no food to eat.

Xiaolin Song also had some gold and silver in his possession, but these were useless in the countryside. You couldn't buy food, nor could you use them at will.

When Ding Weidong and Fan Dalei showed up, vehicles from the Public Security Bureau followed, including two jeeps and two trucks. Ding Weidong led the way in his own car.

Previously, Ding Weidong had handed over the interrogation documents to the person leading the team led by the deputy director.

This time, Ding Weidong did not need to personally take action, and Xiao Linsong and his wife were quickly arrested. They were both around 50 years old.

"Oh, why was I so careless?" Fan Dalei regretted, "I was easily tricked by the spies. I have to be extra careful next time."