Chapter 621: That

"I actually believed you when you were talking about fish earlier."

Qin Huairu gritted her teeth, squinting as she glared at Li Xuewu, not knowing what else to say. This Li Xuewu was just too infuriating.

"I was even thinking, when exactly was the Pre-Qin period? Zhuangzi was being far too informal in his writing, until you mentioned the barbecue grill!"

Qin Huairu asked indignantly, "Did they even have barbecue grills in the Pre-Qin period?!"

"Hey, you're being completely unreasonable!"

Li Xuewu caught Li Shu as she ran over, only for her to kick her little legs and break free, then run back to pounce on him again, and break free once more.

It turned out the little girl had changed her game; instead of bumping into the bedding stack, she had switched to bumping into him.

Li Xuewu protected his daughter while grinning, "What did people in ancient times eat if not barbecue? Do you think these iron pots just fell from the sky?"

Qin Huairu couldn't argue with Li Xuewu anymore, but when she looked at her son, she noticed Banggeng was swallowing his saliva.

"Wu Shu~"

Zhang Dayong blocked Feng Mei and gave her a firm kiss, saying with a smile, "I told Mom, I won't go this week."

"You should have said so earlier! That guy scared the life out of us~"

Zhang Dayong glanced suspiciously at the door across the way. Could it be that Liu Haizhong hadn't learned his lesson and still dared to sneakily keep an eye on his affairs?

Zhang Dayong didn't care about that, because it wasn't him who told Zhuangzi to do that.

Seeing Li Xuewu say this, Banggeng stomped his foot in frustration and said angrily, "Hi~! This Zhuangzi is really annoying. He wrote about how to make it, but didn't say what it tasted like!"

Feng Meijiao, however, was sharp. She smiled and assured Zhang Dayong, "Don't worry, I've consulted an expert about the trade at the main gate; I'll definitely keep a good watch for you." "Who?"

Through the living room, the sound of his sister-in-law scolding his brother could still be heard; it seemed she was advising his brother not to drink like that anymore.

The car was parked at the entrance of the east warehouse. This was the storage room where fish and meat were kept earlier. It was away from the sun, and the shade was convenient for storing these vegetables.

And his brother was speaking in a low voice, admitting his mistakes, completely losing the bravado he had in the back room.

"No! No! No!"

Zhang Dayong smiled and greeted the First Elder who was coming out of the house, while teasing Zhang Wanhe.

Finally, Yushui couldn't stand it anymore. She walked out of the kitchen and said to Feng Meijiao, "Can't you accommodate my brother when you chat? Can you not talk about such high-end topics?"

It seems he still needs to be disciplined, including their family and the young brats in the courtyard.

After the renovation of the main room was completed, Seeing Sha Zhu left a room for his sister and had it decorated.

"That experience is truly extensive!"

Seeing Sha Zhu waved his hand and said, "Why talk to me about chef stuff? I don't believe this bird is that high-end; can't I, a chef, handle it?"

Zhang Dayong said this while putting a hat on his daughter, then picked her up and prepared to leave.

Zhang Dayong instructed, "Either have Guodong or Erhai follow, and bring a gun."

After finishing, he kicked Old Baobi hard and cursed, "I've been telling people outside that I have a red heart for the Party and a chest full of hot blood for the people, but in the end, my own home was cleaned out by traitors. I have no face left to show!"

"Hi~ that was ages ago, who remembers!"

"Lots of experience, haha, lots of experience~"

Seeing his brothers getting anxious and seeing Zhang Dayong not relenting, Xiaochun asked pleadingly, "Then if we go back to Wolong Mountain, who will train us?" "Hey, what a mess~" "What are you laughing at?" "No problem!" "Twenty-seven people."

Before Zhang Dayong could react, someone came running over from the main gatehouse, greeting Zhang Dayong.

Because Yushui didn't have any intention of getting married anytime soon, the decoration followed the same standard as his room.

The foundation of the main room was very high, and with the front and back windows open, it was very cool, much more comfortable than the side rooms.

"Didn't I tell you to rest? Why are you out again?"

Especially this traitor, who kept saying "my father Li Xuewu" every other word. This Li Xuewu must be the proprietor's connection.

Banggeng asked very seriously, "Is roasted roc delicious? Is it as delicious as the lamb skewers we had at the barbecue last time?"

As Zhang Dayong was carrying Gu Ning and taking Jicheng toward the back courtyard, he passed the third gate and saw the crowd hadn't dispersed, so he greeted them with a smile.

"That's right!"

Zhang Dayong looked at him and instructed, "Don't do anything else, just keep a good watch on this courtyard. Don't let anything go missing, and don't let outsiders in."

"Yo~ Qin Jie even knows idioms!"

Zhang Dayong didn't pay attention and went to the back courtyard; he thought he heard the sound of a car.

He also arranged Xiaochun and the others in the gatehouse at the main entrance. It was spacious, but with so many people there for so many days, he hadn't taught them a single rule, hadn't even taught them to sweep the floor, just waiting for Zhang Dayong to come today.

Xiaochun was really good at chatting; his ability to make small talk was truly not bad. He was much less awkward than when he first met him. It seemed he had been well-trained during the time Feng Mei was in charge.

Zhang Dayong looked at Zhao Lao Si again and turned to ask Xiaochun, "Li Xuewu was also a traitor?"

Seeing Sha Zhu saw the Seventh Master still smiling, so he leaned over and asked, "Seventh Master, you don't believe me?"

Everyone in the courtyard laughed, and even those sitting at the third gate turned their heads to watch the joke.

"Understood!"

Zhang Dayong frowned and squinted at the young man wearing the traitor's uniform, snatched the gunpowder gun from his shoulder, and asked, "Speak, where did you get this?!" "My father, Li Xuewu!"

As soon as Jicheng came out to greet him, Feng Meijiao smiled, picked up his daughter, and went out the door.

Seeing Sha Zhu was also confused. If he wasn't allowed to cook it, he wouldn't. Why the rush?

"Him~ he's always been like that!"

"Proprietor, don't be afraid. If anything happens, just call us. We'll definitely be useful."

"Hi~ my daughter is sleepy. If I don't let her sleep, she'll be a handful."

Qin Huairu curled her lips and said with a worried face, "In broad daylight, they dare to kiss on the street. You say this is moral decay."

Zhang Dayong looked at the gunpowder gun in his hand and said, "Don't tell me Li Xuewu was also in the detective squad or something?"

Feng Meijiao smiled bitterly, "Don't talk about you, even I find it creepy. If my dad saw this uniform, he'd be scared to death."

Zhang Dayong looked at him and asked, "Are you hating those young punks, or are you hating that the one kissing on the street wasn't you?"

"Tell me the truth, where did you get this uniform?"

The Seventh Master waved his hand and said, "Don't come back, just rest. We're waiting for the car, you don't need to unload it."

Li Xuewu really thought about it seriously for a moment, then said, "I don't know either, because Zhuangzi didn't write what that thing tastes like."

The night was quiet. Yushui sat on the edge of the kang, her hands around her knees, her gaze looking through the window at the lights in the back courtyard, the light in her eyes gathering and scattering.

After finishing, he introduced to Zhang Dayong in a low voice, "This is the young master of our proprietor, named Zhao Lao Si. He has been living on the mountain."

"Uh... multi-talented~"

"As for standing guard, being security, etc..."

There were more than seventy households living in the Sihe Academy, and not one worked at the steel mill; the rest were mostly employees from factories in the East City.

Zhang Dayong also saw Zhang Wanhe brushing his teeth and washing his face in the middle courtyard. The Third Elder also saw it and was teasing him on purpose.

And that hothead Xiaochun, who knows how Li Xuewu fooled him into recruiting troops and coming here.

"It's just Zhang Dayong dragging out words."

"Alright, Xiaochun, you brought the team and you're their leader. Go back to the mountain and cooperate well with the training, strive to practice some skills so you can come back here to be security."

The Seventh Master smiled, got on the kang, and watched Shagui still pondering what Li Shu was, then laughed again.

"You go to sleep first, I'm going to the back courtyard to wait for Biaozi."

The First Elder's wife smiled and said, "They have wives and children now, they're adults."

Zhang Dayong replied to the Seventh Master and walked toward the west courtyard together.

Feng Meijiao poked Xiaochun's chest and explained, "That's for training factory security, for training police, for training troops. Understand?"

"This night road can't be walked like this in the future."

Old Baobi nodded like a garlic masher, the corners of his mouth curling up, "My two younger brothers are seventeen or eighteen, both idle at home. I'll call them to come to work in a while."

"Hehe~ my little brother is a bit simple."

He was so smart, he knew the newcomers had connections and backgrounds. At first glance, they were the proprietor's people.

Just coming out of the house, Zhang Dayong felt someone watching him. He frowned and looked around, but the feeling was gone.

The steel city's fleet was still being supplied by funds from here. Although it had started to generate benefits, it would take a while to balance the books.

"Mountain, Miyun's mountain, this Beijing's mountain. There is a special security training base on the mountain."

"Got it."

Feng Mei was still not used to this Sihe Academy life. Zhang Dayong greeted people, and she knew she could only smile and follow behind.

Seeing Sha Zhu saw his sister explaining, so he slapped his thigh and smiled, "To eat that thing, you have to ask us chefs. Why ask me?"

Looking at Xiaochun who was smirking, Feng Meijiao scolded, "Didn't you say this was your little brother? Is this how you take care of your brother?"

Old Baobi pulled Zhao Lao Si's arm, signaling him to leave quickly, but Zhao Lao Si stuck his neck out and said, "My father said, I am here to protect... um~"

"Them?"

It was agreed last week that there would be a dinner this weekend, and even the west courtyard used as a restaurant had been cleared out.

Zhang Dayong looked at Seeing Sha Zhu, who was also a bit confused. He didn't know if he really knew what he was talking about, or if he didn't understand at all after Yushui explained it.

She felt aggrieved. Just think about the Liu father and son who were targeted by Zhang Dayong after being suspected, and think about the other young people in the courtyard. Who did they offend?

He sent three people to Lou Jie, occupied his nest, and added sand to the fleet, and he sent himself more than twenty rice buckets.

However, the neighborhood committee had no way to deal with the increasing number of young people. They couldn't ask Zhang Dayong to organize people to crack down on them again.

Xiaochun thought Zhang Dayong had encountered some difficulty in Beijing. He brought people here to help, and the proprietor would surely thank him.

How about that, dumbfounded, right? Those silly boys from the Northeast didn't understand anything, couldn't get into Li Chu's eyes at all, and were driven back to the mountain.

"Hehe, how could that be, I'm a decent person."

Feng Meijiao looked at Qin Huairu and said, "Don't reveal any flaws, it's not worth it."

Seeing Sha Zhu was still bragging there, saying how this bird should be cooked, and that barbecue would be a waste.

Xiaochun also curled his lips and smiled bitterly, "It was good enough to survive at that time, not to mention our proprietor even married a wife."

Getting on the kang and opening the back window, he saw Zhang Dayong's house.

"Hey hey hey! Proprietor!"

Zhang Dayong pointed at Xiaochun and the guys who had finished moving the vegetables and gathered around, saying, "Beijing, you have to stand firm. The population here is larger than the number of people on your mountain. I'm sending you up the mountain to train today so that you can stand here and watch Beijing better tomorrow."

The Third Elder saw Zhang Dayong had already entered the hall, so he greeted him with a smile and asked, "Did you teach Banggeng to eat Li Shu! Misleading the youth!"

Zhang Wanhe carried the basin angrily and scolded, "After dragging out words, you fooled Banggeng by saying one pot couldn't stew it, two barbecue grills, no good path."

After finishing, he pointed at Old Baobi and asked, "Zhou Changli is gone, what about the rest of you?"

After finishing, he didn't look at Yushui anymore, but asked Zhang Dayong, "Where is that bird? I'll go cook it right now! Just tell me what flavor you want!"

Xiaochun rushed to Zhang Dayong's side and promised, "We all grew up hunting on the mountain. Without this skill, how could we eat on the mountain!"

Zhang Dayong thought to himself, took a step, and went to the back courtyard. Seeing Zhang Dayong come out, especially seeing him stand still and look for something sharply, Yushui, who thought he had discovered her, felt her heart pounding on the kang as she listened to the footsteps outside the window.

Zhang Dayong pointed at those guys and said, "Organize, pack up, I'll call someone to send you up the mountain in a while."

Zhang Wanhe didn't buy that, and scolded Seeing Sha Zhu, who had stepped onto the steps, with a smile, "A crow standing on a pig, big brother don't laugh at the second brother!"

After finishing, he went out the door happily, obviously going home to call people.

"Can't learn anything good from Zhang Dayong~ so difficult for people!"

"What the hell is Wolong Mountain! Which mountain are you going back to!?"

Seeing Sha Zhu was mocked and pushed back into the room by his wife. Yushui looked at Zhang Wanhe, who had finished washing, and asked with a smile, "Why did you think of saying Li Shu?"

"Go! Look down on your brother, right!"

"Pah~ you two are birds of a feather!"

While talking, he signaled to Zhang Dayong and said, "Today, when I went out, I saw a group of bicycles passing by on the street, all young brats, shouting that they were going to fight."

I saw a "little rooster" wearing a yellow uniform and carrying a gunpowder gun on his shoulder walk up to Feng Meijiao, salute, and shout, "Report, officer..."

It seemed like he had encountered a bottleneck period, but in fact, Zhang Dayong was waiting for an explosion period.

The Seventh Master didn't know that Zhang Dayong was waiting for Qin Huairu to return here. He was driving alone, and walking at night was really...

"Still a kid~"

Feng Meijiao didn't reach out his hand either, standing on the side smoking with Qin Huairu.

Carrying half a catty of pig trotters and two bottles of loose white liquor, Old Baobi was now learning from this person how to be a good gatekeeper and a qualified housekeeper.

Feng Meijiao frowned and said, "We have our own small cafeteria, and we can send it to the club in the future, and there are units like the steel mill and the security team. Who is in charge of this?"

The situation Qin Huairu mentioned wasn't obvious near the Sihe Academy. After all, the crackdown before and after the New Year was too severe, and those who were still undergoing labor education were sweeping the streets.

Xiaochun ran over panting. Seeing the gunpowder gun in Zhang Dayong's hand, he smiled awkwardly, reached out and patted the back of the idiot's head, and explained busily.

"What could happen, there's the old uncle-in-law taking care of it."

Zhang Dayong replied and went out with his daughter. When he got home, they were still chatting there, and his medals were on the kang, obviously talking about his award just now.

Zhang Dayong nodded and said, "After all, you are a professional!"

Zhang Dayong still trusted Master Dou's work. It had been a week, and it wasn't like rebuilding a house.

Zhang Dayong looked at Qin Huairu and said, "But we have to be able to manage it~ let's wait until someone really dies."

Zhang Dayong curled his lips and said, "Do you think these people look like security? My face has been lost to my grandmother's house~"

The front and back windows were at the same height, so the wind passed through quickly, making it cool, and people sleeping on the kang were comfortable.

Qin Huairu took a puff of his cigarette and sighed, "The headlights aren't very bright, and there's always wolves howling."

Zhang Dayong pointed at Old Baobi and said, "Don't look for those from before, see if there are any suitable brothers in your family, work for two or three months."

Zhang Dayong nodded, told Qin Huairu who to look for, took a puff of his cigarette, and asked, "Is everything okay on the mountain?"

Zhang Dayong was on the phone, seemingly chatting about something related to the recycling station, while Zhang Dayong's wife didn't hear him talking, perhaps she was coaxing the child to sleep. "Look at what you said!"

I was talking about Zhang Dayong, Seeing Sha Zhu brought his wife and sister back from the back courtyard. As soon as he entered the middle courtyard and saw Feng Meijiao there, he asked, "Qin Jie, where is Li Shu? I know how to cook it."

Seeing Sha Zhu's face was red. He couldn't say he had no tolerance for alcohol, but it wasn't much.

As for this psychological sense of security, one can refer to the Third Elder's mentality when looking at Yan Jiecheng's room.

Of course, this was also a waste. After Yushui gets married in the future, this room can be given to the children.

"It's just professional!"

The lives of more than a hundred people in the courtyard formed the eternal melody of this Sihe Academy. Perhaps this is the variety of life.

In fact, who would worry about thieves breaking in now? As long as you don't provoke people, no one would dare to do so.

"Up the mountain?"

Qin Huairu didn't care, flicked the cigarette in his hand, and asked, "Is it appropriate for Uncle Li to work on the mountain?"

Zhang Dayong heard this and grinned, looking at the traitor in disbelief.

Of course, he used to be a gatekeeper, now he's an old man. It's not shameful for him to apprentice to others.

Looking at the dark crowd of young guys, Zhang Dayong felt it wasn't that their parents didn't want to keep them in Lou Jie, but that they couldn't afford to raise them.

"Can't sleep, like I'm worried about something."

"Just you!"

"Go!"

Three hundred and sixty trades, every trade produces a master. If you are a good gatekeeper, you are a housekeeper. If you are a good housekeeper, you are a figure in this city.

Old Baobi wasn't bragging when he said he consulted an expert. His father used connections to find a gatekeeper who had served in the Prince Gong's Mansion.

He also pointed at Zhao Lao Si, who was still standing with his head held high like a little rooster, and said to Old Baobi, "Hurry up, find him a set of clothes to change into, don't embarrass me."

"That road down the mountain at night is really not easy to walk."

Zhang Dayong bared his teeth, waved at Zhuangzi who was walking over, and signaled her to come over quickly.

The recycling station's current profit was still quite objective. The scrap collection trade could support everyone, and what Erhai was doing now could meet the general expenses of the recycling station.

"Hahahaha~"

"Sending them to a unit, no one cares. Sending them to an individual?" Zhang Dayong stared when he heard this, stretched out and looked carefully at the cloth logo on the young man's uniform chest.

Qin Huairu took a puff of his cigarette and nodded, "Understood. Heh, I can't understand this anymore. I don't know how to live this life."

Feng Meijiao replied with a smile, signaling the vegetables unloaded from the car, "Tomorrow, Erhai and I will be able to clear everything. It's very fast now."

"Nothing~ hahahaha~"

"Hey! Can't go wrong! Banggeng is smart!"

Zhang Dayong smiled and didn't speak. He sounded like he was introspecting, but in fact, he was bragging to him.

"We can all shoot~"

Jicheng blocked Zhang Dayong with his hand and walked to the edge of the kang. Gu Ning was sleeping soundly. The explosion tonight had exhausted the little guy's remaining "battery," and she would definitely have a good dream tonight.

"Proprietor, I'm really sorry, my brother is a bit stubborn."

Zhang Dayong threw the gunpowder gun in his hand to Xiaochun and said, "Hurry up and put it away for me, don't carry it anymore, you scared the hell out of me."

Old Baobi didn't want to be a master, he also knew he didn't have that ability, but as long as he could be the housekeeper in the club, he felt that was his lifelong pursuit.

Gu Ning yawned and became even more energetic, leaning on his father's shoulder and pouting.

Jicheng dodged Zhang Dayong, who wanted to hug and kiss her, wiped the oil off her hands, and asked, "When are you going back tomorrow?"

Old Baobi went home happily, but Xiaochun was dumbfounded, hesitating and asking, "Proprietor, what about us... what should we do?"

"Yes!"

"You really dare to say that!"

After the couple returned to the back courtyard, the First Elder stood at the door and looked back, sighing to his wife who came out, "That kid is finally settled."

And Lou Jie didn't spend much money, but he hadn't started sending money back yet.

Zhang Dayong narrowed his eyes and said, "You should send it to those units as you should. It has nothing to do with me. Stop the individual one, the profit is small, it's not worth it."

First, he arranged for the traitor to be at the entrance where the car exits, so Zhang Dayong would see him sooner or later.

"My father, Li Xuewu!"

Fortunately, Zhang Dayong had a good "popularity" in the courtyard, and everyone didn't pick on her. Seeing her smile, they all nodded and smiled at her.

The public security in the neighborhood was still okay now. Many young punks had run to other places to play, and this place had become a rare pure land.

"Manage~"

Seeing Sha Zhu scratched his face, saw the people entering the room laughing, and felt a bit panicked, as if he had exposed something.

Zhang Dayong looked at the surprised expressions of those people and didn't know what to say. Why did he keep meeting such stuff these days!

"You really think highly of them."

Neighbors were all around, Yushui wasn't afraid of that. She didn't turn on the light when she entered the room, fearing mosquitoes would come in.

As long as Zhang Dayong has his eye on it, don't even think about making trouble. Anyone who dares to make trouble will be castrated.

"Just go find Old Zhang."

After finishing, he didn't pay attention to him, and instructed Zhuangzi, "You worry more, Feng Meijiao is sensible there. If you are short of hands, call him to find some, find suitable ones to fill in first."

Erhai was mainly delivering eggs and meat now. This thing was still in short supply, but it wouldn't be profitable for a few years.

Yushui lived in the west room, the room near the moon gate.

Feng Meijiao scolded angrily, as if he had been playing the lute to a cow for so long.

"Under, under, understood!"

Just say why Wang Daqin had been smiling at him secretly these past few days, it turned out to be this!

Qin Huairu smiled, straightened his back, looked at the direction of unloading, and said, "Wu Ge, you said those trades are risky and have small profits, so I won't toss anymore. I'll be an upright person, so I don't have to get up early and work late like a ghost."

After parking the car, he shouted into the courtyard, then explained to Feng Meijiao, "Does our proprietor know what his son is like?"

The First Elder obviously heard the joke in the front courtyard. When Feng Meijiao brought Banggeng back, he made a big joke.

"Find two more to deal with the emergency."

"Hey~ hey~ hey! Proprietor!"

The young man was very brave. Zhang Dayong asked and he answered, without any embarrassment.

"Hmm, yes, you're right."

Zhang Dayong smiled and didn't speak, "Li Shu."

There were no big factories or big shopping malls in Nanluoguxiang. There were few such pickpockets, but there were many old women.

Feng Meijiao glared at Feng Meijiao and said two words to Feng Mei. Jicheng was also much more familiar with her. After all, Qin Jingru was there, so she said two words.

Xiaochun saw Zhang Dayong looking at them, hurriedly covered Zhang Dayong's hand with his hand, and pleaded, "Proprietor, we finally came down, we haven't seen Beijing yet, up the mountain... this... this..."

"You guys!"

Zhang Dayong smoked, squinting at the vegetables unloaded from the car, always a bit worried.

While unloading the car, Old Baobi led Zhao Lao Si back. He had changed into clean clothes. Zhang Dayong thought he looked more pleasing to the eye, except for the patches on the clothes.

"It's safe."

In the past, the main room was slept in by the master, so the psychological sense of security was insufficient, and the back window was high. "Taste, taste, taste, taste~"

"Hmm~ that one~"

"Hi! What are you talking about, Li Shu! Go for a period of time, do research~"

Hey! That's called professional!

When the jeep entered the courtyard, Zhang Dayong glanced at the gatehouse, but that glance almost scared him.

Qin Huairu glared at Li Xuewu. Seeing that they had finished eating in the east room, he said to his son, "Let's go, son, go home. Don't listen to your Wu Shu fooling you, that thing isn't eaten like that."

Old Baobi tilted his head and explained awkwardly, "Didn't you arrange it~"

Lou Xiaoe was also shocked and quickened her pace, asking, "What's wrong?"

Pickpockets are everywhere. If you can support pickpockets, you have money. If you have money, you can go pick up girls.

"Later, this car still needs to be sent to your factory for inspection. It must not break down halfway."

Banggeng was really promising, throwing away the face his mother had worked so hard to pick up.

While talking, he looked at Jicheng and asked with a smile, "Are you going back to sleep?"

After Zhang Dayong parked the car, he saw Old Baobi running out of the gatehouse, looked at the person at the door, and asked, "Who the hell is this? Playing historical drama with me!"

"Nothing, can't sleep that early at home."

"Hehehe~"

Zhang Wanhe was also amused, and scolded Seeing Sha Zhu, who was full of seriousness, "Can't you learn something good from Zhang Dayong!"

Zhang Dayong replied with a smile, walking while kissing his daughter's chubby cheek.

"I thought I was going back to Wolong Mountain~ Hahaha"

After talking to Qin Huairu, he sent him back to eat. He stood at the screen door smoking, watching the people unloading the car in a daze.

After asking, he looked at Feng Meijiao and asked, "Did you arrange this?"

How could he let these people grab his position? He was the third manager now, couldn't he handle them?

"That thing... is really rare."

It wasn't directly opposite, but you could see it from an angle. Even the voices became clear in the night that was gradually becoming quiet.

Feng Meijiao looked at the guys running out of the main gate and the west gate gatehouse, and couldn't help but stare and ask, "How many people did you bring from the Northeast?"

Seeing Sha Zhu was pinched by his wife and shivered. He also saw his sister's eye-roll, knowing he might have really thought crookedly.

Zhang Dayong saw his daughter had stopped running and making trouble, lying on the kang a bit "out of power." Looking at the time, it was already nine o'clock, time for his daughter to sleep.

"Doo~~~!"

Zhang Dayong watched them like wolves, running over to move meat and vegetables, only feeling that Feng Meijiao was taking revenge on him.

Zhang Dayong really wanted to "thank" Xiaochun properly. Damn it, he originally wanted to erode Lou Jie's resistance step by step, but he didn't expect them to show their cards directly.

Qin Huairu got off the car and was driven away by the Seventh Master. He didn't let him reach out, and then led others to start unloading.

"Wu Ge, is there anything wrong~?"

Seeing Feng Meijiao entering the room with the child, and Gu Ning yawning, Liu Yin waved her hand with a smile and said, "Alright, alright, it's late, hurry back and rest. Look how sleepy my little granddaughter is."

Xiaochun said triumphantly, "They are all good guys. As soon as I said I was going to work in Beijing, they all followed."

Zhang Dayong waited for Jicheng to lie down next to Gu Ning, then kissed his daughter, turned off the light in the inner room, and went out.

Xiaochun couldn't help but explain with a smile, "At first he didn't want to come, but the proprietor said the organization gave him an arduous task, saying he was coming to Beijing to protect so-and-so."

Looking at the guys who came out just now, most of their clothes had patches.

"What thing?"

Feng Meijiao put down the phone and said to Jicheng, who had finished washing and walked into the inner room.

People at the third gate had basically left. It was almost nine o'clock, who wouldn't sleep? There were some who couldn't sleep, still smoking in the courtyard.

"How could that be~"

"As for these people..."

They all came from the mountain, they all had fierceness and ruthlessness, but they didn't have money in their pockets.

"Eat what?"

If it were usual, two people would have to go up the mountain together. This time, because it was daytime, they couldn't leave, so it was Feng Meijiao alone.

Qin Huairu was very brave. When he was a child, he was the most active in catching crickets in the graveyard with Zhang Dayong at midnight, and he could be happy for a long time just looking at ghost fire.

Zhang Wanhe poured out the face-washing water, saw the First Elder couple praising Zhang Dayong, and curled his lips, saying, "Full of bad ideas~"

Now Seeing Sha Zhu must think Zhang Wanhe got "Li Shu" and didn't know how to eat it, so he came to ask Zhang Dayong.

"I'll send Gu Ning home first, and come back in a while."

"No problem, I can cook any bird, it's the same after plucking the feathers!"

Zhang Wanhe saw Zhang Dayong's family of three walk in and couldn't help but scold, "He's still mumbling about whether Li Shu is delicious!"

After Zhang Dayong finished this sentence, not only Zhuangzi asked, but even Xiaochun and Zhao Lao Si asked in surprise.

"Tomorrow morning, eat breakfast and stay for a while before going back."

To say whether the door-to-door service for old customers should be done, in fact, materials were not in short supply at this time, and vegetables on the market had come down, so this door-to-door delivery wasn't very appropriate.

The car was loaded with some vegetables and beef and mutton placed halfway, just for the club dinner tonight.

After laughing for a while, Xiaochun continued to explain, "I don't know where he got such a piece of clothing. He changed into it as soon as he arrived, and wouldn't change into other clothes even if he died."

Xiaochun was also a familiar person. Seeing Feng Meijiao wanted to drive, he took the initiative to start the car, and drove to the kitchen door under Zhang Dayong's signal.

Early Sunday morning, Zhang Dayong ate breakfast at home and drove to the club.

Zhang Dayong curled his lips and said, "If everyone thought like you, if everyone were scattered soldiers like you, Beijing would have been finished long ago."

It was Yushui, who was following to pick up the table in the kitchen, who couldn't stand it anymore. Standing in the corridor, she explained to her brother, "Feng Mei, the flying Li Shu bird."

Zhang Dayong turned his head and saw it was Xiaochun.

And this young man, whom Zhang Dayong considered an idiot, gave him a critical hit.

Seeing Sha Zhu belched and came over from the east room. Hearing Zhang Wanhe and his mother discussing food at the door, he asked Zhang Dayong after entering the west room.

"Still chatting~!"

Yushui couldn't explain it clearly. Looking at her brother's appearance, she covered her face and went out again.

Zhang Dayong frowned and looked at the security team walking over with their heads held high like little roosters, and asked, "Who the hell are you? Where are you from!"

Early houses rarely had back windows. Only the main room had high windows. However, this time Seeing Sha Zhu's house was rebuilt, and the high windows were changed to the same height as the front windows.

Opportunities are left for those who are prepared. Why did Li Chu keep him when Zhou Changli and the others left?

"I'm not afraid!"

What young punks care about is nothing more than two things: money and girls.

Xiaochun smiled and said, "That's just having legs~"

Why is it that whenever something happens, Li Chu always thinks of himself first?

Some smart kid went to open the gate, and then saw the GAZ-69 drive in.

However, Zhang Dayong was not optimistic about this kind of pure land. Maybe some naughty kid would come to occupy the territory in a few days.

Old Baobi curled his lips and looked at Zhuangzi with some fear. Obviously, it was Zhuangzi who drove them away.

Zhuangzi looked at the two kids who were learning to speak, pulled Zhang Dayong's arm and walked aside, and asked in a low voice, "Aren't they here to be security? Who will watch the door if they all leave?"

Ye Seventh Master was also asked by Seeing Sha Zhu and had no choice but to nod and say he believed.

"Believe, believe, I believe."

Not only was Seeing Sha Zhu, who had just sat on the kang, confused, but even the Seventh Master who came later was a bit confused.

Feng Meijiao was also annoyed by Seeing Sha Zhu's question. Seeing the Seventh Master on the kang laughing, he replied, "Why don't you go ask Feng Meijiao."

"Up the mountain?"

This brother is like this after drinking a little, really has no face to see people.

"Proprietor!"

Those sitting in the room stood up one after another, smiled and finished the topic just now, and the old grandmother and Li Shun on the kang also got off the kang.

Back courtyard, Zhang Dayong's house.

"Be careful."

Vegetables are not valuable at this time, but what about winter?

Hey! Didn't offend anyone, didn't provoke anyone, it's just such a thing!

Qin Huairu looking at those children and feeling dizzy was also because he saw people picking up girls and was anxious.

Old Baobi was also ruthless. Seeing Feng Meijiao wanted to talk nonsense, he hurriedly covered his mouth with his hand and dragged him to the gatehouse.

Indeed, when he passed the hanging flower gate and turned into the screen gate, he saw the Seventh Master and the grandfather walking out.

Feng Meijiao figured this out and explained to Qin Huairu, "Use a truck in the future, load as much as you can, and tell the mountain that we need a lot for this trip on Saturday."

Zhang Dayong pointed at Xiaochun and scolded, "It must be you kid playing tricks. When your proprietor finds out, he'll break your legs!"

"Hey! Are you Zeng?"

This person is so sensitive, he can be detected just by looking at him. Yushui thought of his sharp eyes in the night and couldn't help but feel a tremor, then curled her lips and said, "A fox~"

"Hehe~ asked the Third Elder?"

And that wife also fanned the paper shell and smiled, "Anyway, can't sleep, sit for a while."

Zhang Dayong looked at him and pointed at the idiot and asked, "Is this really Feng Meijiao's seed?"

Xiaochun gave Feng Meijiao a salute with a smile, which made Zhang Dayong grit his teeth.

He didn't remember arranging such an idiot, or a mental patient, to be a security guard here.

A family gathering together seems to have many topics to chat about, especially this kind of glory.

"Get out~!"

Xiaochun was also a bit embarrassed and explained, "No one manages him on the mountain, he played wild, don't know why he brought his clothes from home."

"The last truck, vegetables in the future can't be sent like this, too dangerous. Every Saturday after I come back, I'll wait for you halfway, I'll handle it."

Seeing Zhang Wanhe go home, Yushui also smiled and looked at the back courtyard, then turned and entered the room.

"I'm not afraid of wolves, I'm just afraid of something happening in the middle of the night."

Banggeng was led back by his mother, and asked at the door, "Then how should it be eaten? Mom, have you eaten it?"

"All driven away."

Zhang Dayong looked at those guys, raised his head, and said, "Go and train for three months, learn how to shoot, how to stand guard, and how to be security." ===== CHAPTER 622 =====