The Life of a Son-in-Law in a Courtyard House

The Jincheng Public Security Bureau tried to get the special envoy to contact the old ghost several more times, but the telegrams they sent all seemed to disappear without a trace.

This guy, codenamed Old Ghost, seems to have a strong sense of crisis.

Sensing something was amiss, he immediately disappeared.

It seems this person is a master of stealth.

Not only do they act blindly, but they are also not greedy.

No wonder they've been trying to catch him in China for so long, only ever hearing about his code name but never actually bringing him to justice.

The Jincheng Public Security Bureau informed Captain Jing and his team of this news.

Tell them to be extra careful on their way back, and if necessary, change their return route several times.

To prevent that old devil from sending people to attack the convoy and causing unnecessary losses.

In fact, Captain Jing made changes on the return journey.

Captain Jing had been on guard ever since they were attacked by Lao Gui's men for the first time.

Therefore, the journey back did not involve retracing the original route.

Instead, they headed directly east from Jincheng, taking the Xia Ning route.

Then they detoured north, making it impossible for that so-called old ghost to find their route.

The reason they went this way was that Captain Wang of the convoy wanted to come to Xia Ning to pick up some live sheep to take back.

The return trip will be made as easy as possible by not leaving the bus empty.

So Captain Jing arranged for the car to take this route.

By sheer luck, they narrowly escaped the old schemer's attack.

Otherwise, if Jing's team had taken the Qinzhou route, they might have actually been attacked on the orders of the special envoy.

The same message also reached Yang Dalin, who was in Bayan City handing over the prey to Commander Fang and his men's support team.

Yang Dalin was secretly alarmed.

Fortunately, they changed their transport route when transporting goods and tried to travel as far as possible, spending the night outside the city, thus missing the special envoy; otherwise, the journey would have been quite dangerous.

There's still one old ghost who hasn't been caught.

Yang Dalin decided that if he encountered this person again, he would definitely find him.

This is a very deep-seated character.

Yang Dalin led the support team and the local garrison's transport convoy to a warehouse near a freight station that he had rented using a special temporary work permit.

This certificate was issued by Commander Fang and his team.

Otherwise, Yang Dalin would have been checked several times along the way if he hadn't had any identification or a letter of introduction.

The warehouse was packed full of prey when it was opened.

These prey were only gutted and bled.

They were not skinned and salted.

The temperature here isn't very high in early summer.

It gets a bit cold, especially at night.

It can be put aside for the time being.

The support team was dumbfounded when they saw a warehouse full of prey.

"Comrade Xiao Yang, how many are there?"

That's awesome!

These wounds are all knife wounds, not from a gun?

You're really awesome.

These weren't pickled in time, right? Well, you couldn't possibly pickle them all by yourself, even if you worked yourself to death.

I smelled it, and hmm, it seems fine. Shall we load it onto the truck now?

Yang Dalin looked at the meat, then at the convoy of the nearby garrison, and said, "Comrade, I think it would be better if the garrison sent someone to help marinate it here, and then transport it away directly."

Although the weather here is alright, transporting the meat in a sealed freight car could lead to spoilage if it gets too hot in the middle.

The garrison has a large number of troops, so we gave them some meat as payment for their labor.

You can take Big Head with you.

This is a safer approach.

It's also safe to transfer them to other locations.

The team members in the support group thought this made sense.

With so many plants, we can't just give them one research base.

Other bases will definitely need to be divided.

It's better to just do some simple processing here.

The leader of the support team nodded: "Yes, your consideration makes sense. I'll have someone send a telegram to our commander to request instructions."

Can you tell me how you typed so many?

That's amazing!

Yang Dalin had no choice but to come up with the excuse he had prepared beforehand.

"That's something I can talk about, but it might not be suitable for you."

During the day, I would find their population, and at night I would smear my entire body with their excrement so they wouldn't smell me and wouldn't run away.

I learned this from the local herders. They smear sheep dung on their sheepdogs before raising them, so the sheep won't be afraid of the dogs.

I approached them slowly at night, while they were all asleep.

Tie a dozen or twenty of these prey by their legs with ropes so that the whole group can't escape.

Tie more on at night.

We'll find a riverbank to clean up the next morning.

However, there were too many of them, and I didn't have time to marinate them. I could only bleed them and remove their internal organs to leave for the other wild animals.

Otherwise, if I didn't leave some for those wolves and such, I wouldn't be able to leave at all.

Looking at Yang Dalin's exhausted face, it was clear that he was so tired that he was about to fall asleep while standing.

The team leader didn't press the matter further: "Thank you for your hard work, Comrade Yang. I must report your contribution. We are all grateful to you."

I'll find you a place to rest.

Transporting so much meat must have involved working day and night; it must have been incredibly hard work.

"Come on, let's go get some rest."

Yang Dalin was also faking his tired appearance.

Otherwise, it will save others from asking too many questions.

Many things are hard to explain clearly, such as how you transported so many things in one truck?

There were two hundred tons of meat, enough for the researchers and security personnel to eat sparingly for a long time.

Commander Fang had originally thought that Yang Dalin could get a truckload of meat, and he would be satisfied with that.

I never expected Yang Dalin to be so amazing.

It was an absolutely tremendous achievement.

At this time, Yang Dalin was treated like an empress dowager.

Yang Dalin arrived at the hotel provided by the support team.

I took a nice hot shower and had a good night's sleep.

The next morning, Yang Dalin finished breakfast after 10 a.m.

I took a look and saw that there were hundreds of people busy in the warehouse, some skinning animals, others salting and curing them.

Once one truckload is ready, it's hauled away.

Once you get on the train, you might be headed to different places.

Yang Dalin approached the leader of the support team and asked, "Comrade Captain, will this be enough for a while?"

"That's enough, that's enough, that's more than enough. We can still support many other places."

"You should rest more; you don't need to get involved here."

"Okay, that's good. If there's nothing else, I'll head back now, Captain."

"Oh, are you in such a hurry?"

Our regimental commander and our division commander are on their way.

They all want to thank you.

Take a few more days off.

You look exhausted.

"No need, Captain. It's all for the people. I happen to know some hunting skills."

There's nothing to thank you for; you all deserve a lot of credit, and I admire you.

I've been away from home for too long this time, I need to go back right away, my family is getting impatient.

Could you please send a telegram to your regimental commander and division commander later, telling them that I'm homesick and need to go back home first?

Tell them not to bother making the trip.

I'll come again next time if I have the chance.

If you don't have enough meat, I'll come again in winter.

"I'll get you another batch."

"Okay, okay, then thank you again, Comrade Xiao Yang."

The support team ultimately failed to retain Yang Dalin.

Yang Dalin was already homesick.

They insisted on going straight back.

He handed over the radio station and the codebook.

The team members wanted him to load a truckload of salted meat to take back to his unit.

Yang Dalin smiled and said, "Comrade Captain, would I lack these things on the way? I'll just go straight to the grasslands and travel back to the capital from there."

If we want to eat, we can just take a taxi when we're almost in the capital.