Siheyuan: I am the seventh uncle of Banggen

"Uncle, what does it mean that I want to make progress?" Zhang Cuihua asked carefully.

"Go back and think about it yourself. I still have a meeting to attend." Li Huaide glared at Zhang Cuihua, took his notebook and went to the factory director's office.

Chapter 251 Zhang Cuihua Wants to Make Progress

Yang Weihua saw that the three deputy factory directors had all come and said to everyone, "There are two things. The first is about Zhao Lan. I think Zhao Lan is not suitable for women's work. She has no method for handling problems and is simple and rough. She is a typical dogmatist. I suggest that she be transferred to the trade union to calm down. Let her have time to read more books, enrich herself, learn the thoughts of great people, and arm her mind with advanced ideas. Everyone, please share your opinions."

"I agree. I think what the factory director said is absolutely right. We should never relax in learning at any time, especially in learning advanced theories and thoughts of great people. Section Chief Zhao Lan has not done enough in this regard." Li Huaide was the first to express his support.

Seeing that the factory's top and second-in-command both agreed, Wang Cheng also raised his hand to show his approval, and Liu Le also expressed his agreement.

"Okay, everyone agrees. After the meeting, Director Xu will notify the Human Resources Department to handle the transfer procedures. As for the second question, Huaide, please speak up," Yang Weihua said.

"Director Xu, please step aside for a moment. This issue is related to you," Li Huaide said with a smile.

Xu Sinian was confused. He picked up his notebook and left the factory director's office. He returned to his own office. He first notified Hu Kexue and drafted a notice to transfer Zhao Lan to another department. Then he sat down and thought about what Li Huaide meant. That smile was quite meaningful.

"Section Chief Zhao Lan has problems at work, which is related to my poor supervision. Since Lao Chai was transferred, the union chairman has delayed making arrangements, and Lao Chai's division of labor has been assigned to us. We were already busy enough, and now there are these temporary divisions of labor, which is too much of a waste of energy." When Li Huaide said this, he got Liu Le's agreement, because Chai Benzhi's division of labor was mainly assigned to him and Li Huaide.

"I just had an idea. Why do we have to wait for the higher-ups to assign someone to us? Why can't we nominate someone and let the higher-ups assign someone?" Li Huaide's bold statement made Liu Le and Wang Cheng prick up their ears.

"Zhao Lan was arranged by the higher-ups, but she didn't understand the situation in the factory and was too aggressive, so problems arose. I discussed with the factory director that Director Xu Sinian has strong working ability and is a young cadre trained by ourselves, so I suggested that we report our candidate for union chairman. How the higher-ups decide is their business. We can't be without ideas of our own, right?" Li Huaide's statement was agreed by Liu Le and Wang Cheng.

So the leadership team of the steel mill reached a consensus and wrote a report in the name of the steel mill, recommending the promotion of Xu Sinian as the chairman of the trade union; and at the factory director's office meeting, Xu Sinian was asked to temporarily be in charge of the Youth League Committee, the trade union and the Women's Federation in the name of the office director.

After the meeting, Li Huaide and the other two left the factory director's office and happened to meet Xu Sinian who had just returned from outside. "Sinian, please take some time to treat me to a meal," Wang Cheng said, smiled, and went downstairs.

"Sinian, come here for a moment," Yang Weihua called Xu Sinian's name.

"Just now, Deputy Director Li suggested that you be in charge of the Youth League Committee, the Trade Union and the Women's Federation. The factory director's office has approved it. I will announce it on Monday when the middle-level meeting is held," Yang Weihua said to Xu Sinian.

"Director, this is not appropriate. I am just a middle-level cadre. It is already difficult for me to manage the office. How can I manage other departments?" Xu Sinian was excited at first, and then directly rejected Yang Weihua.

"I knew you would say that. The factory director's office meeting just passed it. Our factory will nominate you as the candidate for the chairman of the trade union. In the words of Deputy Factory Director Li, the chairman of the trade union is also a cadre in the factory. Can't the steel rolling mill nominate young cadres it has trained? He has drafted the report and will hand it over to the Metallurgical Bureau today. The office is the core department of the factory, and it is appropriate for it to be in charge of several departments. You can take charge of it first. Even if the higher-ups do not agree to promote you, you can be promoted in a few days. It's just a matter of one day earlier or later." Yang Weihua talked to Xu Sinian.

Suppressing the joy in his heart, Xu Sinian left the factory director's office. "Calm down, I must calm down. I'm not a factory leader yet." Xu Sinian went to the bathroom and washed his face with cold water.

"Director Li, I'm grateful for your kindness. Let's see how I perform in the future." Xu Sinian took the time to go to Li Huaide's office to say thank you.

"Si Nian, this is because you have the ability. If I don't make suggestions, others will. Why didn't I say it earlier? Do you want to do me a favor?" Li Huaide said with a smile.

"By the way, regarding the matter of Zheng Jiechun's mother, the factory director suggested that Zhang Cuihua and others should handle it. After that, arrange for Zhang Cuihua to be an officer. It will be more convenient for you to manage it if you arrange it," said Li Huaide.

Xu Sinian cupped his hands, bowed deeply and left.

After get off work, Zhang Cuihua returned to No. 95 Courtyard and went to the He family. She also called Huang Xinsheng specially. "Zhu Zi, Xinsheng, there is something I want you to analyze for me," Zhang Cuihua said to the two.

"What's the matter? So mysterious?" He Yuzhu said with a smile.

"My cousin came to see me today and said, 'Cuihua, you're about to make progress.' What does that mean?" Zhang Cuihua said.

"What do you mean? I want to promote you, can't you hear it?" He Yuzhu said.

"I think so too. He is the second in command. Although he is your elder, you are not a child anymore. It is impossible for him to tease you," Huang Xinsheng also said.

"Promote me? Make me a cadre?" Zhang Cuihua couldn't believe her ears.

"What's wrong with being a cadre? Aren't you better at your job than Zhao Lan?" He Yuzhu said.

"Really?" Zhang Cuihua was a little excited.

"Of course it's true. Don't tell anyone for now. It will be bad if it gets out. What else did he say?" He Yuzhu asked.

"He asked me to deal with the matter of Zheng Jiechun's mother," Zhang Cuihua said, suppressing her excitement.

"Then if you handle this matter well, this will be your chance for promotion. Zhao Lan, a section chief, failed to handle it well, but you did. What does this prove? It proves that you are capable. Let's discuss how to handle this matter tonight," said He Yuzhu.

"Okay," Zhang Cuihua nodded heavily.

Zhang Dabiao walked around Causeway Bay again and again, and even walked into HSBC to take a look inside. As the sky gradually darkened, there were fewer pedestrians on the road, so he found a secluded corner and hid there, waiting until midnight.

The biggest difference between Hong Kong and the mainland is that Hong Kong has lights at night, and the lights are very bright, which increases the difficulty of doing things at night.

The four big words "HSBC" are particularly dazzling in the dark night. This is a ten-story building. The second floor is where deposits and withdrawals are handled. The first floor should be where the safes are kept. The third floor and above are where the employees work. Of course, no one is at work at night.

There are iron bars on the windows of the first and second floors, so it is a bit difficult to enter the building from the ground floor. However, the windows above the third floor are all glass, and Zhang Dabiao also found that there are windows on the fifth floor that are open and not closed.

Chapter 252 HSBC Bank

The height of a five-story building is about 15 meters, which is no problem for a foundation-building cultivator. Zhang Dabao came out of the darkness, flew downstairs, and jumped into the open window.

This is an office building for staff. After opening the door from the inside and entering the corridor, Zhang Dabao arrived at the lobby on the second floor. He found two Indian security guards on duty at the door. They were sitting on chairs and chatting, mumbling something.

Zhang Dabao had no good feeling towards creatures like Asan. He took out the sword from the space and flew it towards the two men. In an instant, the two men were stabbed by the sword and fell on the chairs.

Standing at the door of the hall, he listened to the sounds on the first floor. There were people talking in a low voice on the first floor. From the sound of breathing, Zhang Dabao judged that there were four people downstairs. It was not difficult to deal with these four people. The key was whether he could deal with them all at once. There were alarms in the bank. If someone triggered the siren and Ying Mao heard it, it would be no fun.

Zhang Dabao did not act rashly and waited for a while. The sound of talking on the first floor stopped and snoring was heard, which meant that someone inside had fallen asleep. The person who fell asleep should be the person in charge. The employees would not dare to sleep unless the leader did. This was a truth known to everyone in the world.

Zhang Dabao flew down and reached the first floor. He found two Indians dozing off on the chairs. He used his flying sword to kill the two of them. Then he found two Indians in the duty room. The two of them were actually lying on the bed to rest. This was easier to deal with. He killed all four of them one by one.

The entire bank fell silent. Zhang Dabao listened carefully and found no one else, so he began to look for a place to put the money.

Without the key, he just used force to open the lock. The flying sword cut open the door of the vault and Zhang Dabao entered.

There were piles and piles of glittering gold, and a dozen boxes containing Hong Kong dollars, British pounds, U.S. dollars, and a box of domestic money. There were also small safes inside the vault, which were where some rich people kept their things. Zhang Dabao took them all away, leaving not a penny for Ying Mao. It could be considered as a little interest from Ying Mao. These people invaded and exploited the country for more than a hundred years, and obtained countless gold and silver from the country, most of which were shipped back to Ying Mao's country. Only a drizzle was left here.

After collecting the things, Zhang Dabao took out gasoline from the space, poured it on the first and second floors, poured the gasoline up to the third floor, opened a door, opened a window, ignited the gasoline, Zhang Dabao jumped to the road, and after a few jumps, reached the beach.

A fire broke out at HSBC Bank, and the fire spread to the first floor. Because the space was too confined, it caused a huge explosion. However, these had nothing to do with Zhang Dabao. He was counting the property he had collected by the sea. Robbery was definitely a good way to get rich quickly. This time he got more than two tons of gold, more than 100 million pounds, more than 40 US dollars, the most Hong Kong dollars, more than million, and the least domestic money, about yuan. It can be said bluntly that at this moment, Zhang Dabao has achieved financial freedom. From now on, he will not work at all, and his grandchildren will have enough.

The Hong Kong authorities were very busy that night. Police cars and fire trucks sirens were ringing all night. The wealthy people who had deposited their money in HSBC also got the news and rushed to the bank. Of course, there was no one there. So dozens of wealthy people quarreled with the bank's head, and the scene became very chaotic.

"This is definitely a group of thugs who robbed the bank in an organized and premeditated manner." This is the conclusion reached by the Hong Kong police. In order to calm the anger of the top leaders, the police cracked down severely on Hong Kong gangs, and the people also gained some benefits.

Zhang Dabiao bought a newspaper and found an agency in an office building from a Chinese advertisement. This is an agency that specializes in applying for identity cards for people entering Hong Kong without Hong Kong identity cards. The fee is 500 Hong Kong dollars, and a legal identity card can be obtained directly from the police station on the same day. Zhang Dabiao came to this company and paid 500 Hong Kong dollars. The company was really capable and had completed his new physical certificate before noon.

Zhang Dabao walked out of the office building and looked at the ID card with his photo and the name Yan Ming. He thought that this agency must be run by an insider of the police force. It must have at least half of the shares. It was too arrogant and even more corrupt than the *** in the old society.

With the identity proof, many things became much easier. In the afternoon, Zhang Dabao went to an agency to buy a house. Since he was going to move in today, Zhang Dabao chose a 90-square-meter three-bedroom apartment nearby and spent 7 yuan. In this way, Zhang Dabao owned a 1960-square-foot mansion in Hong Kong in August 8.

With money and a stable residence, Zhang Dabao bought a car from the second-hand market and began to investigate the traitor Yong Heqi based on the information given to him by Ma Daohao.

Heqi Group is a large enterprise group integrating textile, clothing processing, supermarkets and trade, with more than 5 workers and assets of nearly million. Zhang Dabao looked at the newspaper and really admired Yong Heqi. To be able to develop the enterprise to this point, it would not have been possible without a certain level of skill. It seems that this person is really good.

After a few days of observation, it was really unknown where Yongheqi lived at night. He had at least four residences and his daily route was not fixed. He always drove at least two cars when he left the factory, and after arriving at the community, both cars left and it was not certain whether he was in the car or not.

This person has a strong anti-detection awareness, so it is difficult to track him. Zhang Dabao thought it would be better if he could bring his own crow with him so that he could monitor him from the air. However, if he trained one now, he didn't know if it would be too late.

No matter where Yongheqi lives, he will arrive at the company before 8 o'clock in the morning, without fail.

The office building of Heqi Group is inside his factory area, and there are no tall buildings around it. There is no good location for long-range sniping, so it is quite difficult to assassinate him.

I have been here for several days, but I have not been to the contact point yet. Why not go there today to see if they have any good solutions? Driving a second-hand car, Zhang Dabiao, dressed in white-collar clothes, came to the contact point. It was a small hotel, but the sign was very big, "Regent Hotel".

"Handsome guy, would you like to stay at the hotel?" The person guarding the reception desk was not a beautiful woman, but an old man.

"Uncle, I want to buy a pot," said Zhang Dabao.

"The jade pot was filled with ice overnight," the old man said in a low voice.

Zhang Dabao shook his head and said, "It's a heart as pure as ice and as clear as a jade pot."

"There's no kettle. Come in and have a cup of tea." The old man came out from behind the front desk and sat down with Zhang Dabao next to the table in the hallway.

"Why did you come so late?" asked the old man.

"Let's settle it first and then come back to find you. Where are the weapons?" Zhang Dabao picked up the tea, took a sip, and asked in a low voice.

"Don't mess around. Do you have a chance?" The old man picked up the teapot and filled it up for Zhang Dabao.

"It's hard to investigate if they live there, and it's hard to take action against the company. Even if we want to snipe them, we can't do it," asked Zhang Dabao.

"I heard that he has a concubine who is very favored and often goes to her place. I'll give it to you later.

Chapter 253: Rescue at the Seaside

After drinking tea with the old man for a while, "What's your name, uncle?" Zhang Dabao asked.

"Yan Jingkai, I gave you the name Yan Ming. They wanted to arrange you in my store and announce to the public that you are my nephew. I didn't expect that you arranged yourself. You are really different from those people," said Yan Jingkai.

"I'd better call you uncle. I will definitely come to see you often in the future. You have to tell me where your hometown is and some information about your family," said Zhang Dabao.

"Let's have lunch here today. I'll cook and let you taste authentic hometown food," Yan Jingkai said.

"Don't do it yourself. I'm a semi-professional chef. You tell me where your hometown is. I'll make it. I know a lot," Zhang Dabao said with a smile.

"Can you make pancakes? My hometown is Linyi, Yimeng Mountain, have you heard of it?" Yan Jingkai said.

"Who doesn't know that this is an old district? Are you from Yimeng?" Zhang Dabao asked again.

"Have you really heard of it? Do you know Yishui?" Yan Jingkai asked again.

"Uncle, I'm too familiar with this place. It's not a question of whether I can make pancakes, but that I can make them too well. If they don't taste good, just scold me. By the way, do you have any green onions?" Zhang Dabiao was happy. We are really destined to eat pancakes. Don't you know that I grew up eating pancakes in my later life? After my parents passed away when I was fifteen, I would make some pancakes every time I went to school and came home. To be honest, after I came to the capital, I ate a lot of pasta, but I didn't eat pancakes much. Now, after hearing what Yan Jingkai said, I really wanted to eat them.

"Good boy, it's up to you. Go to the steps outside and do it. There's not much space inside." Yan Jingkai took out the pancake pan and honeycomb coal, and also took out flour, a small bucket, a scraper, and most importantly, the oilcloth with starch on it.

"Pure white flour? No cornmeal or something?" Zhang Dabao asked.

"Good boy, you have so many problems." Yan Jingkai took some more cornmeal.

Zhang Dabao began his performance on the steps.

In fact, after the pancake pan is heated, pancakes are made very quickly, one after another, and soon a pile of pancakes are ready.

Zhang Dabao took out the honeycomb coal from under the pot, put it in another stove, and began to cut the potatoes that Yan Jing had washed.

At this time, a car stopped in front of the hotel and a well-dressed old man walked over.

"Young man, are you selling the pancakes you make?" the old man asked.

"Uncle, judging from your accent, you are also from Shandong?" Zhang Dabao asked.

"Yes, I've been here for 46 years, and it's been fourteen years. To be honest, I haven't eaten the pancakes from my hometown since I came here. When I saw you making them here, I wanted to try a bite," said the old man.

"I'm from Shandong too. Come and try it. Let's eat here at noon. My uncle has gone to wash the green onions. I'll stir-fry some shredded potatoes. You can roll them up and eat them as is," Zhang Dabao invited.