Siheyuan: Kill Han Qingkui, Tian Zao is entangled with me

Chapter 115 You used to call me Tony
Gao Zhiyuan originally thought it was a sure thing, but he didn't expect to get into trouble.

This kind of thing has happened before the army even entered the city. How can the comrades at the grassroots continue to work?

He didn't fall at the hands of the enemy, but was investigated first.

Gao Zhiyuan came quickly and left even faster.

"Sun Tie, you've heard it too. Zheng Chaoyang is not a good person. From my perspective, I am willing to stand by your side and support you. But since someone has reported it to the higher-ups, we can't delay any longer. Find evidence of Zheng Chaoyang's lurking as soon as possible and take him down in one fell swoop."

Sun Tie did not expect that the situation would develop to this point because of his selfishness.

Gao Zhiyuan would not truly support him. If it was eventually discovered that all this was a false accusation, Gao Zhiyuan would most likely be the first to stand up and distance himself from them.

Zheng Chaoyang parked the car at the entrance of Yandaixie Street, and the three of them walked into the courtyard with multiple doors.

"Hey, Master Duo, why are you back at this time?"

"This is our new tenant, Comrade Bai Ling. Comrade Bai Ling, this is the same room as that one. Although it's a little small, it faces the sun!"

The last time Zheng Chaoyang came, he left the door open to let the smell out.

"these things."

"If you decide to rent it, I'll have everyone move out."

"What do you think, Comrade Zheng Chaoyang?"

"I think it's OK. The beams and other things are quite solid. I'll ask someone to rearrange the roof for you and replace it with a new layer of tiles. Is that okay with you?"

"Master Duo, it's settled. Give me a fair price and we'll rent it for half a year first."

"Half a year? Do you have that much money? I really don't need that much money for food. How about a few months? Is that okay? Besides, you can see this house. Painting, replacing the roof and tiles will cost money."

Zheng Chaoyang had no problem with it, but Bai Ling was a little troubled.

"Why half a year? Can't you rent it month by month? I still have some money. Can I give you this month's rent first? I'll give you next month's rent after I get paid?"

"Okay! Since you said so, I won't refute you."

A five-hundred-yuan bill was handed to Duomen.

Looking at the brand new RMB in his hand, Duomen also smiled bitterly.

This is similar to the original legal currency, with limited purchasing power.

But now you can eat roast duck for 50,000 yuan, which was something I couldn’t even imagine before.

"The Chinese New Year is next week. Are you going back to Shanghai to celebrate it?"

"There's no one at my house anymore, what am I going to do back there?"

"Really? Just like me. Oh, I have a brother."

As soon as I said this, I saw Zheng Chaoshan walking past the door.

"elder brother!"

"Chaoyang? Why are you back at this time? Comrade Bai Ling is here too?"

"Doctor Zheng, I'll be your neighbor from now on!"

"This house has been uninhabited for some time, right? When can we find some people to tidy it up?"

"Isn't this what I'm talking about? Bai Ling didn't go home for the New Year, so I wanted to invite her to my house for a New Year's Eve dinner. What do you think?"

"Great! It will be more lively with more people! Is there anyone else coming?"

"Zong Xiangfang's old man and old lady are gone, and it would be lonely to celebrate the New Year alone. I will call Hao Pingchuan and Qi Lala later, and we can make dumplings together and celebrate the New Year! Do you think it's okay?"

"Just decide the number of people, and I'll make the arrangements."

When Duomen saw Zhang Chao and Geng San, he called them over and introduced them to Bai Ling.

"Finally, our courtyard is not full of men anymore."

"If you say that, your third wife will beat you up later."

"Let's not talk about it for now. While everyone is here, let's clean out the debris inside first!"

Zheng Chaoyang's words mobilized everyone's enthusiasm.

"Then I'll go back and change my clothes first, okay?"

"Thank you bro!"

Zheng Chaoshan turned around and smiled at his brother. This was the first time he had heard such words in more than ten years. Strength lies in numbers. The debris in the house should be thrown away and moved away.

"Hey, Master Duo, these old things of yours are worth a lot of money, right?"

"How can I lock something valuable in there? To be honest, this set of armchairs was made by Master Niu when he was young to celebrate my father's birthday."

"Which Master Niu? The one from Zhengyangmen? The one from Zhenglan Banner?"

"Well, one of the most troublemakers in the city."

"Is he a carpenter? Why don't you ask him to make a bed?"

"I don't have enough weight! Why don't you try it yourself? Maybe he will give you a favor."

"Is there anyone in the city who doesn't respect you, Master Duo?"

Duomen smacked his lips and said, "I am just a stinky patrolman. Others call me master out of respect, otherwise I am nothing at best!"

"Then please show me the door and I will go and ask myself."

"Forget it! What kind of salary are we getting? And we need to customize the bed? We can just find a few wooden boards, put them on a chair, and sleep there!"

In the end, it was Bai Ling who spoke up, and the others smiled and changed the subject.

"It's already time for dinner, why don't we go back to the bureau to eat?"

"Brother, what about you?"

"I have an operation this afternoon, so a quick meal will do."

"That's fine. I'll talk to them later and tell you the number of people."

We drove the jeep out of Yandaixie Street, turned into Gulou Street, Di'anmen Street, and turned right into the Di'anmen West Imperial City Wall.

The West District Catholic Church where Phoenix met with Mr.

"Why are you here? Aren't you going back to the bureau?"

"Come and see a priest."

"You still believe in Catholicism?"

"I am a party member and a staunch Marxist atheist. How can I possibly believe in religion? Wait for a minute and I'll come out after a quick chat."

Bai Ling was obviously very satisfied with Zheng Chaoyang's answer.

"Don't look at me. Even when I was poor, the Buddha never appeared in my dreams."

Duomen's answer, coupled with his eye-rolling expression, made Bai Ling laugh.

Zheng Chaoyang walked into the church familiarly and saw a nun supporting a priest walking towards them.

"Sir, is there anything I can help you with?"

"Father Coppola, don't you recognize me?"

"You are? I'm sorry it took so long, I really did."

"I came here with my brother when I was a kid, you liked to call me Tony."

"Ah, hahaha, you are little Tony! You have grown so big! It's okay, I can do it, you just go and do your thing first!"

"Father Coppola, what happened to your foot?"

"It's an old problem. The Japanese arrested me and imprisoned me before."

It was described in very subtle terms, but one can imagine that it must be a memory that one does not want to recall.

"Where are you going?"

"I am going to say mass for the believers in the East Church."

"Then let's talk in the car! I'll take you there."

"Then... I'll leave it to you, Tony. How is your brother? He brought me medicine several times before."

"Oh? Really? When?"

"I came here on the 12th of this month."

[Father Coppola of the Catholic Church of the Holy Trinity Church provided a strong clue that Zheng Chaoshan would come to the church on the 12th of every month to give him medicine and pray]

(End of this chapter)