Siheyuan: Start with a Truck Driver

Chapter 223 Cui Dake Breaks Out of Prison
Chen Hannian said with a serious face: "Just last night, Cui Dake escaped from the detention room."

ran away? ?

Being locked in the detention room of the District Public Security Bureau, how could he escape?

Cui Dake has such great ability?
"Captain Chen, are you kidding me? Can anyone escape from the detention room?!" Wang Weidong rubbed his ears.

Chen Hannian spread his hands helplessly, and smiled wryly: "I was also stupid when I heard the news, and the specific reason is still under investigation.

But the man has indeed run away, you should pay attention recently, he is very likely to seek revenge on you. "

Wang Weidong had a headache, he could only pray that Chen Hannian and the others could catch Cui Dake quickly.

Cui Dake can basically be sure that he is a member of the tomb robber gang.

According to Chen Hannian, most members of the tomb gang have been captured.

But there may be fish that slip through the cracks.

Cui Dake came alone, Wang Weidong was not afraid, and just got a wave of credit.

I'm afraid that he will bring accomplices and weapons.

At this time, the ban on guns had not yet been issued, and many people had bird barrels and earthen guns hidden in their homes.

Wang Weidong can't catch bullets with his bare hands, so it's normal to be worried.

Originally, because of the selection of model workers, Wang Weidong was quite happy.

Now that I hear the news, I feel a lot more depressed.

When the car reached the entrance of the alley, Wang Weidong called to stop Chen Hannian and jumped out of the car.

He had to go to the telegraph office and see if Richard Crawford answered.

The entrustment of Yan Institute is a major event, which is related to the future development of domestic computer research, and must be taken seriously.

As soon as he entered the telegraph office, the staff behind the counter called to stop Wang Weidong, ran out, and stuffed a telegram into Wang Weidong's hands.

There were only a handful of people who came to the Telegraph Bureau to send telegrams abroad, and the staff naturally remembered Wang Weidong immediately.

The telegram was sent by Richard Crawford, who was very happy to receive Wang Weidong's letter.

Said in the telegram that the two could keep in touch, and even invited Wang Weidong to his Crawford Manor as a guest.

Naturally, Wang Weidong couldn't go to Crawford Manor.

However, as long as I got in touch with Richard Crawford, the next thing would be easy.

Once again, Wang Weidong sent a telegram to Richard Crawford amidst the astonishment of the staff.

On the telegram, there is still no mention of purchasing system360.

Just like with Richard Crawford.

Richard Crawford suffered a comminuted fracture of his right leg in a car accident, leaving sequelae and walking with a limp.

Wang Weidong suggested that he could go to the local Chinatown to prepare some Chinese herbal medicine.

It might work wonders.

Yan Suo gave him enough time to build a good relationship with this foreigner.

Richard Crawford's use, certainly not just to buy a computer.

Even Wang Weidong himself can understand the current situation in the Western world through him.

Alas, in my previous life, I only focused on watching wonderful European and American movies, and learning the amazing driving tricks used by those actors in hand-to-hand combat.

Did not understand the brief history of Ugly Country.

When the film comes to use, Fang hates less.

It took three to ten minutes for Wang Weidong to write the entire telegram.

Wang Weidong handed the telegram to the staff.

"Comrade, please send it abroad."

The staff took the telegram and were dumbfounded.

When ordinary people send telegrams, the shorter the better, often more than ten characters can explain things clearly.

This guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes looks very smart, why is he so confused.

He actually wrote a telegram of five or six hundred words.

This counts, but it costs more than 30 yuan!
The wages of post office employees are only 25 yuan per month.

This is simply a loser.

"Comrade, can you modify the telegram and delete unnecessary words." The staff kindly suggested.

"No, let's post it like this." Wang Weidong was also so distressed that his heart was bleeding.

But he knew that for two people who had just established a friendship, concise words might cause ambiguity.

With so few dollars left, the gain outweighs the gain.

"Okay, the total is 32 yuan and two cents." The staff shook his head helplessly, checked the number of words, and issued a receipt to Wang Weidong.

"Thanks!"

Wang Weidong took the copy of the reply letter and the telegram, and went to the special building again.

Informed Yan Suo of the news, and handed over both the telegram and the copy of the reply letter to him.

Emphasis was placed on the high cost of international telegraphy.

Yan Suo was very satisfied after reading it, and with a wave of his hand, he issued a reimbursement voucher to Wang Weidong.

In the future, Wang Weidong can use the voucher to go to the Finance Department of the Computer Research Institute to reimburse the telegraph fee in full.

Wang Weidong also declined, and directly put the certificate in his pocket.

When he left, he used the excuse that the elderly should not smoke so much, and walked away with a pack of white packs of cigarettes from Yansuo.

This made Yan Suo dumbfounded, this Wang Weidong, when we first met, he thought this kid was quite honest.

It was only after a long time that I realized that this kid was very escaping, just like Sun Monkey.

Putting the certificate and the white pack of cigarettes into his pocket, Wang Weidong left the special building humming a little song.

Before leaving, he deliberately stood downstairs and looked towards the third floor of No.14 building.

There are light blue curtains hanging behind the wooden glass windows, so it is impossible to tell whether there are people living inside.

Wang Weidong just took a look, turned his head and left.

Because according to the calculation of time, Mr. Qian should be growing mushrooms in the Gobi Desert right now.

And it will be done right away.

When Mr. Qian returns to Beijing, he must find a way to thank him well.

Without their hard work in a difficult environment, there would be no peace for future generations.

Thinking in his mind, Wang Weidong rode his bicycle back to the courtyard.

By this time, the sky had darkened.

As soon as he entered the yard, Wang Weidong saw several familiar faces squatting at the door of the house.

He asked in astonishment, "Why are you here?"

Niu Zhijun stood up, stomped his numb feet, and said with a smile, "It's been a long time since we had dinner together. I just came to meet you when I'm free!"

Dinner?Come to the door of the house and call me for a dinner in this cold winter?
Wang Weidong looked at Shouhou, Yu Changsheng, and Li Aiguo next to him, and asked suspiciously: "Captain Li, Brother Niu and Shouhou, I can understand Changsheng and the others. Why are you here?"

Li Aiguo was shaking off the snowflakes from the cotton-padded jacket, holding the collar of the cotton-padded jacket with his hands, staring at him: "Why, can't I?"

Wang Weidong quickly waved his hand and said, "No, no, of course, but I didn't prepare food today, so I can only go out to eat."

He could tell that these old friends had obviously come to find him on purpose.

It was nothing more than worrying that he would feel depressed if he was suspended again after Lou Xiao'e left.

Thinking of this, Wang Weidong felt warm in his heart.

Lou Xiao'e is gone, but he still has these brothers and friends who care about him.

"Brother Weidong, Brother Zhijun booked a seat outside early in the morning, let's just go there!" Shouhou couldn't wait.

"That's it!"

Wang Weidong stroked his beard stubble: "Wait for me for a while."

Then he walked into the house, and when he came out, he already had two earthenware bottles in his hand.

Li Aiguo and Niu Zhijun are both good wine drinkers. When they saw the earthen pottery bottle, their eyes were straightened.

Good guy, Moutai.

That's right, domestically sold Moutai in this era was packaged in earthenware bottles.

There is no box, the bottle is corked with a wooden cork, sealed with sealing paper, and the date of manufacture is written in blue capitals on the bottle.

It seems to give people a sense of the vicissitudes of history.

Yu Changsheng and Shouhou were not much better, looking at the wine in Wang Weidong's hand stupidly.

I usually drink loose wine, and occasionally drink bottled wine during the holidays.

But they have never tasted such a famous wine as Moutai.

It's one thing to be expensive, but the main reason is that it's hard to get wine tickets.

Li Aiguo and Niu Zhijun, who were addicted to alcohol, were greedy, but after thinking about it, Li Aiguo still pursed his lips: "Weidong, this wine is too expensive.

There's no need to get such a good wine, the wine we ordered from the restaurant is also quite good. "

Niu Zhijun also persuaded: "That's right, Weidong, keep your things, we brothers get together casually, there is no need to waste it like this!"

"It's nothing, I still have it in my room. I originally wanted to save it for the time when the moths are serving wine, but now that the banquet can't be held, why don't we brothers drink it!"

Hearing Wang Weidong's words, the expressions on the faces of Li Aiguo and the others obviously froze.

Cough, it's true which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted.

After standing in the cold wind for a long time, Li Aiguo sighed and patted Wang Weidong on the shoulder.

As for comfort, he, a big bastard, couldn't say anything.

"Captain Li, you don't have to do this. I'm really fine, and my situation is not as bad as you think. I can't explain it now. You will know after a while. Today, these two bottles of wine must be put away. Get rid of it!"

As Wang Weidong spoke, he remembered something again. He handed Moutai to Shouhou and Yu Changsheng, and took out the white pack of cigarettes from Yansuo from his pocket.

"I almost forgot about this good thing. You must have never smoked it. Let me give you a try today!"

(End of this chapter)