Siheyuan: I am the seventh uncle of Banggen

After Zhang Dabao finished putting the food away, Yu Haitang and Yu Li started to clean up, while Zhang Dabao was responsible for cooking.

The sky gradually darkened. The house looked clean and tidy, ready for living. Zhang Dabao's meal was also ready.

"Let's eat. We'll tidy up when we have time. There will be plenty of work to do later." After the meal was ready, Zhang Dabao called to the two of them.

"Brother Dabiao, you also bought meat? Do you have any wine? Let's have a drink together to celebrate." Yu Haitang was even happier when he saw the food on the table, including fish, meat, and canned food.

Zhang Dabao went to the car and got a bottle of wine, and poured a glass for each of the three people.

It is best not to drink with beautiful women in the summer, because when beautiful women drink, their little faces turn red and they look even more beautiful. The more beautiful they are, the more you want to see them, and if you see them too much, you will have wild thoughts. If you drink a little, you will become bolder, and you will say things you dare not say and do things you dare not do.

This was how Zhang Dabao behaved today. Of course, it was mainly because Yu Haitang was too proactive. The weather was hot now, and Yu Haitang closed the door. Halfway through drinking, she took off her coat. Zhang Dabao's eyes were filled with white. How could he have the heart to drink anymore?

Once the three of them went together, Gao Zhai Yueming was left behind.

I recall my small boat in Jingkou, and still hear the sound of the tide while lying alone on my pillow.

This was the first time for Zhang Dabao to have a threesome in his two lives, and the feeling he gave could be summed up in one word - it was so cool.

Early in the morning, Zhang Dabao made breakfast for the two of them. Yu Haitang asked her sister to stay with her because she was afraid of living alone. Yu Li thought about it and agreed.

After Yu Haitang left for work, Zhang Dabao and Yu Li went to the next alley and tidied up Yu Li's courtyard. The two stayed in the courtyard for the whole afternoon. When it was almost dark, Zhang Dabao left and told Yu Li that he would go to Yu Haitang's courtyard the next night and that he would arrange her work as soon as possible.

Zhang Dabao had to leave, because in the afternoon, the person online in Goldfish Hutong took the paper from the dead mailbox, and the crow had followed him. He had to go and check on that person tonight.

The donkey in Chunfeng Hutong had been hungry for two days. Zhang Dabiao fed it and thought to himself that if he fed it for half a month, would the donkey starve to death? Fortunately, he was going to kill it on Sunday.

Start making dinner appointments tomorrow.

Chapter 194 Important Documents

On the nights in May in Beijing, people were already enjoying the cool air on the streets. Young people who had been hiding at home for a whole winter were out and about, and the whole society became lively. Of course, the number of public security incidents in Wuhan increased exponentially, and the police station became very busy.

It was almost twelve o'clock when Zhang Dabao went out of Chunfeng Hutong. Wearing a nightgown, he jumped out of the yard from the wall, took a bicycle from the space, and rode towards his destination following the crow's sight.

The person who took the paper from Jinyu Hutong lived in Dongjiaomin Lane, where many foreigners lived.

The crow was still on the tree, and the person in the house had never come out. However, the place where this person lived was no longer a courtyard, but a three-story building, and the person lived on the third floor.

Zhang Dabiao climbed up the tree, looked around, and jumped onto the roof. He hooked his legs around the roof and put his ear against the wall. There was a person inside, and judging by his even breathing, he must be asleep.

I wanted to go in, but the windows were closed, so it was inconvenient to go in. What's the point of going in? I'm not a policeman, can I find any useful information here? Will I leave any traces after going in? If I alert the enemy, it will be troublesome.

After thinking for a long time on the rooftop, Zhang Dabao decided not to go to his house and let the crows monitor him and see when he interacted with those people.

After thinking it through, Zhang Dabao jumped back onto the tree. Just as he was about to leave, a car came on the street.

The car drove to the door of a red house and a big hairy man got out with a briefcase in his hand. He looked like an official. He walked a little unsteadily, and he must have drunk a lot of wine that night.

He leaned sideways and knocked on the door a few times. A big hairy woman opened the door, and the big hairy man went in. He waved his hand and the car drove away.

The woman didn't look like Damao's wife, because when she opened the door, she looked around twice, and when she saw that there was no one, she let Damao's man in.

The two Russians are playing quite extravagantly, Zhang Dabao thought.

Just as he was about to get down from the tree, Zhang Dabao thought of a way. The information that Damao unilaterally broke the contract was on you two. It doesn't matter if you don't have the information. Can't you make one yourself? Wait for a while, go to their house to get some other documents, take his schoolbag, and put your forged documents in it.

I will give it to my uncle Qiao Baozhong tomorrow and tell him that I saw someone sneaking around in the black market and shouted, and the person dropped the schoolbag and ran away. Although the reason is not perfect, the things inside are too ruthless, and the people above will not find anything. I don’t understand Damao, and the thief can’t be found. The only definite news is that Damao’s couple may admit that they lost the schoolbag, but will they admit that the documents inside were lost? Absolutely not.

After thinking of a plan, Zhang Dabao climbed down the tree and came to the window of the couple. He was just thinking of going into their room while they were playing poker, but when he got to the window, he found that they had already finished the game and were just cleaning up the mess. They were really bad. They even ate meat every day, but their level was just too bad.

There was no other way, so he waited for a while. When both of them fell asleep, Zhang Dabao pried open the window and entered the house. He came to their bed, knocked them out first, took the man's schoolbag, and found some jewelry and some big money in the woman's house, and took them all away.

I went out through the window and went to the black market near Lama Temple. Food is getting more and more expensive now, and the sales are less and the purchases are more. There are no fine grains on the market, and there is no meat at all. It seems that those who are used to eating delicacies from land and sea are having a hard time.

There were four or five antique sellers in the market. Since Zhang Dabao didn't know any of them, he picked out a few swords that he liked and took them with him. The most purchased items were books.

"Young man, it seems that you are also a book lover. I have a lot of books at home. Would you like to come and take a look when you have time?" The bookseller, who looked to be in his forties, said to Zhang Dabao.

"Okay, your house is there, I'll take a look when I have time. I like looking at these messy things," Zhang Dabao agreed.

"I live in Jinyu Hutong, No. 10 is my home. I'm Wu Laoer, and I'm at home every day. If you like it, I'll sell it to you at a low price." Wu Laoer told Zhang Dabiao

"I will definitely visit you." Zhang Dabiao now left the black market with a book in one hand and four swords in the other. He ran all the way back to Chunfeng Hutong. He had no time to rest. He took out his study computer from the space and opened the translation software. A plan to withdraw the experts on July 7 was released.

There were still twenty or thirty pieces of paper in the big hairy man's bag. Zhang Dabao mixed them in and planned to hand them over to his uncle tomorrow. He also invited his cousin to come and eat donkey dinner on Sunday.

After being a little confused for a while, Zhang Dabao got up and went to the staff quarters of the Ministry of Foreign Trade without eating breakfast.

"My name is Zhang Dabao, looking for Wang Xiuqin and Qiao Baozhong." The guard at the gate knew Zhang Dabao's car, but he still had to register and the guard still had to make the phone call.

"Chief Zhang, Deputy Minister Qiao invites you in," the guard said to Zhang Dabao and opened the door.

This time, Zhang Dabao rode his motorcycle to the bottom of Qiao Baozhong's small building.

"Da Biao, why are you here so early in the morning? Is there something wrong?" Wang Xiuqin asked.

"Something happened. I went to the black market last night..." Zhang Dabao began to speak, but was interrupted by Wang Xiuqin before he finished.

"What are you going to do in such a place? It's so dangerous. Don't go there again. If you go there again, I will punish you. Come and tell me if you need anything next time," Wang Xiuqin said angrily to Zhang Dabao.

"Aunt, listen to me. When I was coming back, I happened to pass by Dongjiaomin Lane and saw a thief coming out of the window of a house. I shouted and the thief ran away. I chased him, but he threw the bag in his hand to me and ran away empty-handed. I took a look and found a lot of documents in the bag. They were all in foreign languages, which I didn't understand. I was afraid of making people anxious, so I sent it to my uncle. He must have someone who can read these words. I'll see if they are useful to us. If they are useful, we'll keep them. If not, we'll return them to the owner." Zhang Dabao explained what happened.

"What words are those? Let me see." Qiao Baozhong became interested and took Zhang Dabao's schoolbag.

"We have learned the writing of the Russians," Qiao Baozhong opened the book and said to Zhang Dabao. Then he flipped through it casually, his face becoming more and more serious. When he came to the information about withdrawing the experts, he stood up.

"Da Biao, do you still remember that household?" Qiao Baozhong asked.

"As far as I can remember, it's in the middle of Dongjiaomin Lane, a three-story building with red walls. It seems to be No. 78." Zhang Dabao looked at the specific location there through the crow.

"Da Biao, the content here is very important. Don't leave yet. I'll call Minister Chu from next door." After saying this, Qiao Baozhong walked out.

Chapter 195 Mother-in-law and Daughter-in-law Problem

After five or six minutes, Qiao Baozhong and a man in his fifties walked in with serious expressions.

"Dabao, this is Minister Chu, you can call him uncle," Qiao Yongqian introduced him to Zhang Dabao.

"Uncle Chu," Zhang Dabao stood up and greeted him.

"Da Biao, can you tell me how you got this schoolbag?" Minister Chu went straight to the point without any pleasantries.

"Uncle Chu, I..." Zhang Dabao recounted what had happened.

"Da Biao, this matter is very serious. Don't let anyone know that you picked up the bag. Your aunt, uncle, and I, only four of us know about it now. Don't tell anyone else. This concerns your life safety," Minister Chu said seriously.

"Uncle Chu, I was also a soldier, and I will definitely abide by the confidentiality system," Zhang Dabao saluted and said to Minister Chu.

"Old Qiao, things have gotten serious. We two need to leave now." Chu Zekun called Qiao Baozhong and the two of them went out with their schoolbags.

"My dad doesn't want to eat?" Qiao Yongqian came out after finishing cooking.

"Your father has something to do, and Da Biao is here, so let him eat your father's share," Wang Xiuqin said to her son.

"Da Biao is here, so early?" Only then did Qiao Yongqian see his cousin sitting next to him.

"Cousin, I have something to talk to you about today. Last Sunday I went to Baoding and bought a donkey. I want to have a donkey feast with everyone. Don't I want to invite you to join us?" Zhang Dabao said.

"A donkey? Dabiao, you are too extravagant," said Qiao Yongqian.

"You don't have to go, but Da Biao is here to call you, why do you have so many problems?" Wang Xiuqin glared at her son.

"I'm not going? Am I stupid? Who wouldn't go if there's donkey meat to eat? Da Biao, can I bring someone with me?" Qiao Yongqian said.

"Of course I can bring my sister-in-law, but I can't bring anyone else," Zhang Dabao answered straightforwardly.

"Of course I'll bring Ruofan. It's Zhoutian, right? I asked her to switch shifts with someone else. It happens to be her turn on duty this Zhoutian," Qiao Yongqian smiled.

"Yongqian, when will I be on duty?" Wang Xiuqin asked her son a question.

The question was very common, but Zhang Dabao knew that it was a life-threatening one.

"How should I know when you are on duty?" Qiao Yongqian said casually.

At this moment, Zhang Dabao felt a murderous aura in the air and saw Wang Xiuqin's eyes were like swords, staring at her cousin. It was obvious that her aunt was not at all satisfied with her cousin's answer.

"Cousin, you don't care enough about your aunt. Although she is the leader of the unit, she also has to be on duty. You can't forget your mother who raised you just because you found a wife. One should not forget his roots," Zhang Dabao reminded Qiao Yongqian.

"My mother is the director, who's on duty? It's okay if she's not on duty. Ruo Fan can't do it. She's just an ordinary pediatrician..." Qiao Yongqian didn't understand the meaning of Zhang Dabiao's words, and kept talking about Ruo Fan.

"Qiao Yongqian, you are such an ungrateful person. Most people forget their mothers after they get married, but you forget your mother before you even marry a good wife," Wang Xiuqin scolded angrily.

Only then did Qiao Yongqian understand what Zhang Dabao meant, and he quickly winked at Zhang Dabao, hoping that his cousin would help him again.

"Aunt, has my sister-in-law come home?" Zhang Dabao asked.

"Not yet," Wang Xiuqin said, but the topic changed and she calmed down a lot.

"Cousin, you too, please bring your sister-in-law home quickly. My aunt is waiting so anxiously," Zhang Dabao said to Qiao Yongqian.

"I haven't been to her house yet. How about I ask her? I'll go to her house on Saturday and she'll come to our house on Sunday," said Qiao Yongqian.

"Aren't you guys attending Da Biao's all-donkey banquet on Sunday?" Wang Xiuqin was tempted by Qiao Yongqian's suggestion.

"That's the big deal. Come to my house in the evening, have dinner, and get to know each other. We had donkey meat for lunch, so we can just cook something for dinner," Qiao Yongqian explained.

"That makes sense. I can sponsor some fruits, such as oranges, mangoes, and Shandong cherries, and bring back some donkey meat." Zhang Dabao immediately expressed his support.

"Damn, where did you get these good things? And mangoes?" Qiao Yongqian was attracted by the fruits that Zhang Dabao mentioned.

"Zhang Dabao, if you want to go to the black market again, you can try it." When Wang Xiuqin heard these things, she naturally thought that they were bought from the black market. Zhang Dabao couldn't explain it yet, but he immediately admitted his mistake and said that he would never go there again.

After breakfast, Qiao Yongqian and Zhang Dabao came out.

"Da Biao, my mother has a very bad temper," said Qiao Yongqian.

"Cousin, this is menopause. It's up to you to make your mother's temper better. Get married quickly and give her a grandson to take care of. All her illnesses will be cured, and she won't be able to lose her temper even if it's bad, and she won't have the time to do so. Think about it, taking care of a child is a serious physical job. After taking care of a child all day, she will want nothing to do at night but to sleep, and then she will sleep until dawn. When she wakes up, she will miss her grandson. How can she have time to take care of you?" Zhang Dabao painted a bright future for Qiao Yongqian.

"That makes sense. After we meet with the parents, we can sit together for a meal and get the certificate. Then when Ruofan gets married, my mother will definitely feel embarrassed to hit or scold me anymore," Qiao Yongqian laughed.

"Cousin, work hard." Zhang Dabao got into the car and drove away, not wanting to ride with his cousin who acted like a fool.

Zhang Dabao ran around all morning and notified many friends. He had to notify Niu Kewu, his only subordinate, as well as Hu Kexue, You Zhiyong, and Xing Baoguo, colleagues with whom he dealt a lot, Zhang Weihua, Cao Lianbiao, and the families of Yu Sinian. His cousin Li Huaide was there to show off his skills, so of course he had to invite him; he also invited Yang Weihua, and unexpectedly he also agreed to attend; plus his brothers and nephews, the Jia family, Xu Damao and his wife, the He family, Liu Guangtian, Liu Guangfu, Zhang Lianhua, and Huang Xinsheng, a total of two or three people. Zhang Dabao himself did not expect that in less than half a year, he would have a large circle of friends.

Today they are going back to Chunfeng Hutong, and Zhang Dabao decided to personally teach Jia Dongxu how to make donkey meat hotpot, so he took out about ten pounds of donkey meat from the space, cooked it in the evening, and let everyone taste it first.

The people sent by Qiao Yongqian and Chu Zekun to investigate have returned. They are about a Russian woman named Shalabova who lives at No. 78 Dongjiaomin Lane. Her husband is a military attaché and is not at home. She has a lover who is a secretary at the Russian Embassy.

The woman's first-floor window had been pried open. When the investigators went there, it was being repaired. The secretary had spent the night there. When she came out, her face looked particularly bad, as if she had gone mad. Things in the room were also turned all over the place. It seemed that something very valuable had been lost, but nothing was found in the house. Considering the pried open window, it seemed that a thief had entered the house.