Siheyuan, don't yell at me

Chapter 128 Paul

He Daqing looked at his watch. It was already three o'clock in the afternoon.

He stood up and said goodbye.

After the discussion between the two of them and after having a clear goal, Wang Defu's impression of He Daqing changed slightly.

This guy's words are really annoying.

But in terms of work and brain, it is still worthy of recognition.

Thinking of this, Wang Defu said politely.

"Commissioner He, how about staying here and having a quick meal before leaving?"

He Daqing's mouth curled up, with a look of pride on his face.

"Have a meal?

What delicious food do you have?

Some mashed potatoes and some hard brown bread?

I have made an appointment with six plump young girls, the kind that are so tender that you can squeeze water out of them.

It's curvy, do you understand?

Who is eating potatoes and biting black bread with you?

Do you know what I'm going to eat later?

Tell me, I'm afraid you'll be jealous to death."

Afraid that Wang Defu would not believe him, He Daqing took out a bag of braised beef and two bright yellow oranges from his bag.

He Daqing threw the things on the table and gave himself a thumbs up.

“This is a package of braised beef and two oranges.

I'll give you the leftovers..."

Wang Defu stared blankly at the braised beef on the table, then at the two dazzling yellow oranges.

Could it be that he really had a date with six juicy little girls, the kind that can make you squeezing out water?

Impossible, impossible, absolutely impossible.

How could he be so worthy when he is so ugly?

But deep down in his heart, Wang Defu still believed He Daqing's lies, and his mind was full of thoughts of the watery little girl.

He Daqing took the bus back to the eastern suburbs.

Inside the dormitory building for female workers in the textile factory, on the fifth floor.

Dabolang stood in front of the window, stretched his neck, twisted the corner of his clothes with his hands, and looked again and again.

Looking forward to seeing that familiar figure.

Several other women were decorating the small living room by hanging streamers and blowing up balloons.

The big wave suddenly screamed.

"He's here, he's here, and I said, he'll come back to see me."

Several women quickly leaned over the windows and watched He Daqing, who was carrying large and small bags of things, walking towards the dormitory building.

"Ah~"

There were a few ear-piercing screams, and several people clapped their hands excitedly, singing and dancing.

Before He Daqing walked up the stairs to the dormitory building, several figures came running down from upstairs.

Looking at everyone's faces and the joy that came from the bottom of their hearts, He Daqing felt particularly satisfied.

Master He Daqing has defaulted on many debts and owed many people.

But the only thing he has never done is to owe the woman he has been with materially.

After a period of recycling junk and antiques, He Daqing has already expanded his space supply and marketing cooperatives across the country.

From hazelnuts and mushrooms in the northeast to lychees and longans in the south, we have everything.

Everyone went upstairs and into the house, talking and laughing.

What He Daqing took out of the sack refreshed the views of several women.

One sack contains lobsters, crabs and sea fish, and the other contains fruits and vegetables from tropical areas.

For them, these things have only been seen in movies.

In Moscow, far away from the coastline, ordinary people may not even be qualified to take a look.

Everyone worked together to prepare a sumptuous dinner.

After a hearty meal and a few drinks, they shared their innermost feelings with each other.

He Daqing covered his eyes with a smile on his face.

"Hey babies, hide quickly.

Don’t let me catch you, if you do, I’ll hehehe…”

The wind is exceptionally gentle tonight.

Just like He Daqing at this moment, he was trapped in softness.

Before dawn, He Daqing pushed away the arm that was pressing on him, stood up and put on his clothes.

After saying a few words of comfort to the group that had been startled by the big wave, He Daqing closed the door and left the dormitory.

The morning star in the sky has not yet set.

The snow-covered streets of Moscow are particularly deserted.

Passing by a large courtyard, I looked inside and saw the brightly lit villas.

He Daqing's face lit up with joy, as he was worried about having no money to spend.

I put on thermal imaging glasses and looked around.

He Daqing took a running start and climbed onto the wall in a few steps.

Wow, it’s worthy of being a wealthy area. Not only are there all kinds of facilities, there’s even a football field.

What made He Daqing even more overjoyed was that there were quite a few cars parked here.

Basically, they are all of the same brand, GAZ, produced by the Gorky Automobile Plant.

He Daqing picked and chose and finally chose a car that looked the newest.

With a wave of his hand, a brand new GAZ car entered He Daqing's space.

As for why not just buy all the cars.

He Daqing must have had a brain injury to cause such a supernatural event.

By then, the whole of Moscow will be under martial law.

Anything that is not logical cannot be perfect.

After climbing over the wall, He Daqing got on his bicycle and disappeared into the night.

As for the cars in the space, I will naturally study them in detail when I have time.

After all, this is He Daqing's own car now. He can't break the glass to unlock it, right?

As an old rascal, He Daqing also knows a little about lock picking.

When the time comes, you can get some lock-picking tools and tinker with it. You will always be able to open it. It just takes some time.

It's minus ten degrees and riding a bike is so damn exciting.

When he rode to the western suburbs, He Daqing almost had the seizures.

After drinking a cup of hot ginger tea, He Daqing finally felt a little warm.

At this time, the sky was just getting light.

Before He Daqing went up to the dormitory building, he was stopped by Wang Defu who was waiting downstairs.

Today is Monday and there is a meeting in the college.

If nothing unexpected happens, the vice president of the Institute of Nuclear Physics will definitely be present.

Wang Defu only needs to take He Daqing to identify who the vice president is and let He Daqing remember the person. Wang Defu doesn't need to intervene in other matters.

For Wang Defu, this is better.

After all, people in the college have begun to be wary of these international students who like to rummage through trash cans.

The two leaned against a tree, pretending to chat casually, and from time to time they looked at the people entering and leaving the campus.

Wang Defu pushed He Daqing and gave him a wink.

"Here he comes. Sitting in the back seat of that car is Vice President Paul."

He Daqing took a closer look and sighed, "What a thing."

I didn't expect that the famous Vice President Paul would look like this.

He is about 1.5 meters tall, with two green eyes and sparse hair.

Coupled with that look of excessive indulgence, it is as obscene as it can be.

If I have to describe it, it looks similar to a water monkey.

He Daqing waved his hand, indicating that Wang Defu could leave.

There are only a few such eccentrics in the whole of Moscow.