Hu Daguo was furious, but he had no place to vent his anger, so he could only say in a rough voice: "Just do what I tell you to do, Zhuzi... He is sick and is in the county hospital."
"That Huang Wu gave me a gift a couple of days ago. It was quite heavy. I can take him with me in the future. It depends on his performance."
Miao Chunbo, who was standing by, finished pouring the water and joined in, "Following Xue Mingzhang, you can't get anything. It would be strange if Huang Wu didn't want to join us. What kind of money can you get by following such an upright leader?"
Hu Daguo seemed to have thought that he could make a huge profit from the Luo family, and gradually calmed down.
While drinking tea, I discussed with the two men what to do tomorrow.
He also said that as usual, he would pick out the valuables from the looted items and keep them, and not keep them at home, so he would send them all to the cellar at No. 2 Shuixi Hutong.
After more than twenty minutes, Miao Chunbo went out to do something.
After he left, Tian Dabiao was the only one left in the room.
Hu Daguo smoked another cigarette and motioned for him to move a stool and sit closer.
The other party was very good at reading people's expressions. He moved a stool over and sat down, looking attentive and listening attentively.
"Da Biao, let me tell you the truth. Zhuzi messed up the matter with Xie Jiao yesterday. Don't mention it anymore."
Tian Dabiao rolled his eyes and immediately understood that Wang Yuzhu was not sick, but had an accident.
"Ah? Director, are you talking about the pretty girl from Sandaogou? It's just a small matter, how could there be such a fuss?"
"...If a country girl can marry a big director like you, isn't this a good thing that you can't find even with a lantern! What, Zhuzi went to her family to say that they don't agree? ... Did you do it?"
Hu Daguo waved his hand: "No, that's not the case! Proposing marriage is definitely not going to work. Xie Jiao has high standards. How could she choose someone like me who has three children?"
"Before Cheng Zhi got into trouble, he first mentioned that little girl to me. He said that she was pretty, had high standards, and was favored by her family. A proper proposal to her would definitely not work, so he had to use some tough tactics..."
"But then he got into trouble and went to jail, so the matter was put aside until last month when I went to Sandagou to send off the exiled monsters. I saw Xie Jiao again and I started thinking about her again. Well, she's pretty."
"Zhu Zi gave me an idea. He kidnapped that girl and let me make it a done deal. Let's see if she will marry me..."
"But he didn't expect that when he was about to take action yesterday, a young man suddenly appeared and hit him with a stick, breaking his arm."
Tian Dabiao finally understood what was going on. So this was what was going on.
"Then Director, what should we do now? How about I go again? Or should we think of another way..."
Hu Daguo said with some hesitation: "My family is in such a mess. After work tonight, come to my yard on Shuixi Road and we can discuss this carefully. Try not to talk about this in the office."
Tian Dabiao nodded immediately, understood, and went out to get busy.
Lian Xiaomin, who was standing outside the courtyard wall, had heard enough and turned around and left.
I looked at my watch. It was half past eleven, almost noon.
She planned to go to the yard that Hu Daguo mentioned again at five o'clock in the afternoon, so she didn't go back to the village yet.
After thinking about it, I decided to go to the transport team to find Zhang Wenyong.
She wanted to find an opportunity to get close to the people in the convoy and see if she could find any clues about the previous kidnapping.
So, we walked for a while and arrived at the transport team.
The gatekeeper stopped her.
"Who are you looking for? You can't just come in here."
"Uncle, I'm looking for the truck driver Zhang Wenyong, can you please call him?"
The gatekeeper glanced at the little girl, nodded, and immediately put down the newspaper in his hand and went in to call for help.
After a while, Zhang Wenyong came over with him. He guessed it was Xiaomin, so he told the security guard, Uncle Liu, and led her in.
Zhang Wenyong lit a cigarette and took Lian Xiaomin for a walk while smoking. After waiting for more than ten minutes, the canteen would open for dinner.
"What brings you here today? Are you here just to have lunch with me? Let me tell you, the chef in the transport team cafeteria is very good."
Lian Xiaomin grinned.
"Eating... is definitely the most important thing. Secondly, I want to ask you if you have found any clues about the previous gangster incident. I also came to take a look at those people."
They stood not far from the canteen entrance, under a big tree against the courtyard wall, enjoying the cool and chatting.
Zhang Wenyong said: "Hu Zi and I have been observing carefully for the past ten days or so and feel that the apprentice Song Lixin is a bit suspicious, but we don't have any actual evidence."
"It's just that I feel that since he came back from this trip, he always looks a little nervous, and the dark circles under his eyes are getting bigger day by day."
"If he doesn't have something to hide, why can't he sleep well in the middle of the night?"
"Besides, he's new here and I don't know much about his background yet."
Zhang Wenyong looked at the people who were walking towards this side in the distance while talking to the people around him.
"Look, the one wearing the army green pants is Song Lixin."
Lian Xiaomin also looked in the direction Zhang Wenyong was looking and saw the man's appearance clearly.
He was in his early twenties, about 1.74 meters tall, and looked quite thin, and didn't look like someone who practiced martial arts.
His hair was neither long nor short, and his face was quite fair, but the thick dark circles under his eyes were quite obvious. He was talking to the person next to him while yawning.
"Do you know where he lives?"
Zhang Wenyong nodded: "Yes, it's on the street opposite the back door of the transport team, yard No. 40."
"…He rented two rooms and lived alone. I heard his hometown was near the Red Star Farm."
It was time for lunch. Hu Zi came over from the playground with a pile of lunch boxes, followed by Zhao Liming.
They had just finished driving practice and came straight to the cafeteria. When they saw Lian Xiaomin, they walked over happily.
"Ah, what a rare guest! Xiaomin, are you here to eat or to visit us? - Looking at the time, I know you are here to eat~"
He thought that there were not enough lunch boxes.
"I'll go find another lunch box, wait for me~"
Just as he was about to turn around to get it, Lian Xiaomin stopped him.
"Brother Huzi, since you said you were coming to eat, how can you not bring your weapons? I'll bring my own!"
He took out an aluminum lunch box from the backpack, shook it, and found a spoon inside.
"Wow~ Good fellow, you really come here just to eat! I'll have enough for you later."
Zhang Wenyong introduced Zhao Liming to her, and the two greeted each other.
Everyone walked towards the cafeteria together. Lian Xiaomin glanced at Song Lixin out of the corner of her eye, thinking to herself that she might as well visit his house in the evening.
After entering the cafeteria, Zhang Wenyong took his lunch box from Hu Zi, then took Xiao Min's, and went directly to the window to get his food.
Hu Zi and Zhao Liming also went there and asked her to find a table and sit down and wait.
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