Siheyuan, don't yell at me

When He Daqing left the Ministry of Public Security, it was already completely dark.

The wind blew my cold sweat and I shivered unconsciously.

Damn it, I thought I had done it perfectly, but I didn't expect Minister Lin to see some clues.

Lao Lin is right. For those big leaders, evidence is useless.

As long as someone has the slightest suspicion, he would rather kill the wrong person than let anyone go.

As far as He Daqing knew, there were at least a hundred people who paid for the deaths of Master Qian and his group, and died without anyone noticing.

He Daqing is really being targeted by Qian. Even if there is no direct evidence, he will be skinned alive if he doesn't die.

Pushing the bicycle borrowed from the Ministry of Public Security, He Daqing got on it and rode home.

Because of He Daqing's appearance, he was stopped by the joint defense team several times along the way.

Fortunately, He Daqing was quite familiar with these people, so nothing went wrong.

As soon as they returned home, Qin Huairu and Liu Lan saw He Daqing's horrible look and laughed so hard that they were out of breath.

He Yushui huddled in a corner, pretending not to know He Daqing.

There were also two little guys, He Shengjun and Liu Shengli, who were frightened by He Daqing and started crying loudly.

After He Daqing finished washing his face and trimming his hair a little, he grabbed out a handful of special candies that were not available on the market.

The two little guys barely stopped crying and acknowledged He Daqing as their biological father.

But that’s all. If He Daqing wanted to hug him, he would cry louder than a pig being slaughtered.

A long separation is better than a new marriage. Qin Huairu and Liu Lan, the two sluts, had just put the two little guys to sleep when they wanted to make trouble with He Daqing.

Both of them had an inexplicable sense of anticipation for He Daqing's wild look.

The next day, early in the morning.

He Daqing called Chen Dagen and asked him to bring two newly assigned college students to the factory to go to the workshop with him.

In the workshop, He Daqing stated his purpose directly.

"You two are both majoring in chemistry, and I asked your superiors to assign you here.

Confidentiality agreement, since you have all signed it, I won’t say anything more.

I only give you two days. You must learn the production methods of edible flavors and saccharin from this factory director.

Now, let me briefly tell you about the principles and manufacturing process of making orange flavor..."

He Daqing is a human being after all, and he cannot keep wasting his energy on these things. He still has to teach the skills that should be taught.

As for the koji formula of Flame Vodka, He Daqing would not hand it over easily.

At present, the vodka koji formula is the basis for He Daqing to secure his position as the director of the Red Star Distillery.

Besides, the amount of koji produced each time starts from dozens of tons, which is enough for the Red Star Distillery to use for more than half a year.

The two college students were worthy of being chemistry majors. In just one day, they mastered the production technology of orange flavor and saccharin.

He Daqing immediately decided to promote the two men to deputy section chief first.

The two college students were immediately very excited and thought to themselves that they had made the right decision by coming to the Red Star Winery.

Not only can I learn skills, but my leader also values ​​me so much.

It's only been a month, but the factory manager didn't follow the rules and wanted to promote himself immediately.

Moreover, the welfare benefits at the Red Star Winery were extremely good. Not only were the meals in the cafeteria good, but they were also given new clothes to wear from time to time, and even bicycles.

And the students of the same class as them are more miserable than each other.

While receiving the lowest salary, they still have to help their leaders and do odd jobs, under the pretext of tempering their will.

Two days later, He Daqing boarded a propeller transport plane and flew south.

Although Minister Lin is not a decent person and treats He Daqing like a slave.

But since it concerns the life and death of his colleagues, He Daqing, since he knows about it and has the ability, he will take action if he can.

Moreover, He Daqing also yearned for the life and the glamorous world in Hong Kong.

I, He Daqing, really like dance halls and the like.

One day later, at night.

Under the arrangement of the contact person, He Daqing took advantage of the night and boarded a vegetable ship bound for the Hong Kong River.

It’s great to have connections, as it avoids all the risks of smuggling.

These days, military and police officers on duty are no pushovers. They dare to shoot people and they bring big wolfhounds with them.

Most of Hong Kong’s basic daily necessities are supplied from the mainland.

In order to make some extra money, the ships passing by naturally started to engage in the business of smuggling human traffickers.

Moreover, Hong Kong at that time was in a period of rapid development, and major factories were hiring people, so they basically did not reject mainlanders who smuggled in.

He Daqing got off the boat with a few mainland piglets who had smuggled over, and walked towards the city.

The sky was just beginning to brighten.

The hazy city skyline in the distance made the piglets quicken their pace.

The skyscrapers of this era have some fatal attraction to the piglets smuggled in from the mainland.

Everyone wants to live a life of extravagance, with lots of money, drinking, smoking, gambling and women.

He Daqing also looked at everything curiously. Although the city in front of him had not yet woken up, its prosperity could already be seen.

Several mainlanders went their separate ways one after another, all looking for addresses to seek refuge with their so-called relatives.

He Daqing also has his own so-called relatives who live in the Kowloon Walled City area and are the second in command of a gang of more than 20 people.

Flipping through a tattered map, He Daqing determined his location.

The place where we just got off the boat is called Tsim Sha Tsui.

The place where I am currently is called Yau Ma Tei. If you walk northeast from Yau Ma Tei and cross the old streets in the main city, you will reach Kowloon Walled City.

But since He Daqing had just arrived, he decided to take a detour.

Go due north to Mong Kok, then take a small road to Kowloon Walled City.

He Daqing also knew that the clothes he was wearing were too representative of the times and did not fit in with Hong Kong.

He Daqing could feel it from the way the old men and women who got up early on the street looked at him.

Some were even rude, using their half-familiar Cantonese to curse the northerners and attack them.

With a "ding~" sound, a prompt sound came from the system.

"The host is found in Hong Kong, the system mall has been refreshed, and he is proficient in Cantonese."

He Daqing spent 100,000 resentment points to buy it without hesitation.

When there are resentment points, you must use the resentment points first. Antique points and the like are non-renewable resources.

He Daqing, who learned Cantonese, could no longer tolerate the bullying of old men and women.

He immediately opened his mouth and yelled back:

"Diao Lei Lao Mu!

Eat bananas!

You old thing, giving birth to old barbecued pork is better than giving birth to you!

The family is rich! "

In Chinese, it means a cordial greeting to the old man's mother, and asking the old man to eat more shit to replenish his body.

You old thing, you are so old and still living in a cage house. You are not even as good as a piece of barbecued pork.

Go die soon, the whole family has endless ghost money to spend...