Lian Xiaomin repeated to Xue Hongbing what she had said to Shen Yuanchao and the other two.
Doubao and his convoy, whether they stopped in the provincial capital of Guangdong Province or somewhere else.
They all took the letters of introduction and took the bus, trying to reach Bao'an County, rush down to the village, and find the Awang brothers.
At normal speed, he would not be later than the three people who took the train, so he just had to wait to meet up.
However, there is a deadline for waiting. If Shen Yuanchao and his men don't go, something might happen along the way, and Xue Hongbing won't be able to stay with Awang forever.
If you feel unsafe, don't wait any longer and find a boat to sneak across by yourself.
Once he lands, he must remember how to find the Harbour View Hotel in Tsim Sha Tsui.
Of course, if everything goes well, it would be best to meet up with Shen Yuanchao and the others and go to Hong Kong together.
If anything happens, safety is guaranteed thanks to the extraordinary skills of those two people.
The two of them talked in detail in the kitchen. Xue Hongbing memorized everything and even wrote down important addresses and phone numbers on a piece of paper for him to take home.
It was about eight o'clock in the evening. Lian Xiaomin went back to the east room and took out a set of warm clothes and a pair of new woolen trousers for Xue Hongbing to wear the next morning.
Then I gave him some Hong Kong dollars, RMB, and a small yellow croaker, which he could sew into his lining to be on the safe side.
Xue Hongbing said gratefully: "These are also deducted from my salary!"
Both of them laughed.
At this time, Lian Xiaomin would never have thought that one day in the future, the Qingshan Film Production Company under her "Future TV Company" would be supported by a top screenwriter and director named Xue Zhisen, and would create countless excellent classic Hong Kong films.
Therefore, the popularity of Qingshan Film Company is unmatched in Hong Kong.
"Xue Zhisen" is the name Xue Hongbing changed after he fled to Hong Kong.
By chance, Lian Xiaomin helped him, and unexpectedly, he was also helping himself.
That night, Xue Hongbing tossed and turned.
The windows in Lian Xiaomin's house are rare glass windows. He lifted the curtains and quietly looked out the window at the quiet moonlit night.
Let’s feel the peaceful time at the foot of Daqing Mountain again.
I will leave this small village in the northeast tomorrow, and my heart is filled with anticipation for the future and endless gratitude to my benefactor...
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At five o'clock the next morning, Lian Xiaomin had already gotten up. She gently carried Xiaofu and Xiaoya into the space and placed them on the bed in the villa's bedroom to continue sleeping.
The quilt on the big kang was not made and was still there.
She put on her clothes, opened the door and walked out of the house. Xue Hongbing happened to open his door as well.
"Have some breakfast after you wash up. I've prepared it in the stove."
In fact, it’s just porridge and buns taken directly from the space.
Xue Hongbing nodded: "Thank you for your hard work, Master Lian. You got up so early and cooked for me."
After he washed up, he returned to the west room, where the porridge and buns were ready.
"Eat it now, I've already eaten."
After he had eaten two bowls of porridge and five big buns, Lian Xiaomin had already packed everything and had given it to him in two cloth bags.
Mainly bring warm things, a quilt and a thermos filled with hot water.
I also have to bring an enamel basin and hide it in the car. I always have to go to the toilet, and I can't go out whenever I want... It's so hard.
Xue Hongbing smiled when he saw it, thinking that Master Lian was really meticulous.
There were two sacks of things including quilts and a lot of dry food and biscuits, and three lunch boxes that were still warm, containing food, which would definitely be enough for today.
Add some snacks, biscuits, apples and canned luncheon meat, and two bottles of pickles.
She walked into the yard first. There were still stars hanging in the sky.
All the cloth bags were placed on the trolley, and Xue Hongbing was asked to wear a cotton hat, a pair of cotton gloves, and a thick scarf, and then sit on the trolley.
His calf injury hasn't healed yet, so it's better for him not to walk the eight miles but to sit in the cart and be pushed.
By the time I arrived in Guangdong Province, the wound was almost healed, so I took good care of myself on the way.
Lian Xiaomin released her mental power to observe. The surroundings were quiet and deserted. No one in Sandaogou Village got up so early to go out.
She quickly pushed the cart out of the yard, locked the door, and quickly went to the commune along the path behind the mountain.
After walking four or five miles, Xue Hongbing couldn't help but say, "Master Lian, are you tired? How about I get off and walk for a while?"
"Hey, that's nothing. Didn't you hear what Doubao told you yesterday? The five of us went hunting in the mountains together. We brought back five carts of prey and it took us two days to get there!"
"...My cart is the heaviest, weighing a thousand pounds! Your hundred pounds is nothing, not even as heavy as a wild boar. Just sit tight."
"...By the way, I've given you the small medicine bag. Don't forget to change the medicine every three days!"
Xue Hongbing listened to her talking about hunting with a smile on his face.
It's interesting to imagine Master Lian's small body dragging two big elks, a wild boar, a tiger, etc., walking with his head down.
"Master Lian, when will you go to Hong Kong? I'm still waiting for you to deduct my salary to pay off the debt."
"As for me, I'll go there once every six months. Don't worry, I'll definitely keep your account. You work hard, and then tell Lawrence Lu to find a suitable job for you in my future TV company."
"...That's my sole proprietorship. I have absolute control over everything. What I say goes... Just tell Xiao Lu this."
Haha, anyway, "Xiao Lu" can't hear me pretending to be so awesome.
Otherwise, I have to ask, Mr. Lian, what did you call me? Xiao Lu? Look how proud you are, but I don't know who is doing the hard work.
Xue Hongbing couldn't stop laughing because of what she said.
"Boss Lian, your phrase 'covering the sky with one hand' seems to be used to describe a bully or something like that... The more I talk to you, the more I feel that you are really cultured!"
Lian Xiaomin was also happy and thought, of course, I also studied at a double first-class university.
That is the second among the top ten police academies that are even better than the 985 ones, the Beijing Public Security University.
Cultured!
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At around six o'clock, the two men had arrived near the commune's transport team.
Lian Xiaomin hid the tractor-trailer in a small alley and asked Xue Hongbing to wait there.
She first delivered the two bags of things.
Releasing his mental energy, he knew that Doubao was already waiting at the agreed courtyard wall on time.
He came to work so early today that when he entered the gate, the guard asked him a few questions in confusion.
Doubao said that he had to go on a long journey today, so he checked the vehicle again to make sure there were no problems on the way in such a cold weather. It would be troublesome if the vehicle broke down again.
The security guard even praised the young man for his down-to-earth work attitude.
Doubao parked his bicycle in the garage and quickly ran to the agreed place under the wall to wait.
At five minutes past six, Lian Xiaomin ran quickly to the west wall near the garage with two bags and threw a small stone into the yard.
Doubao also threw a small stone outside.
With two sounds of "whoosh and bang", the two bags fell to the ground one after another and were thrown in.
Doubao picked up the bag from the ground and quietly carried it to his car.
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