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

Chapter 58 Hao Pingchuan: You are a real grandson!

Eh? That's not right. There were clearly several of them just now. Why?
Got it, I touched it.

Where’s the filling?
This shameless Zheng Chaoyang took away the dumpling filling!

What a great grandson!

"Hao Pingchuan, what are you doing? You're just eating a box of dumplings without even leaving the skin for me! Hao Pingchuan, you have to write me a self-examination tonight and hand it over to my desk tomorrow morning! It must be thorough. Get out of here!"

Zheng Chaoyang was standing at the stairs and heard it clearly. He laughed so hard that he almost rolled down the stairs.

Hao Pingchuan came out with a black face and pointed at Zheng Chaoyang, and the two chased and fought for a while.

Finally, they each returned to their own offices.

"I just heard you guys making a fuss there. Has the report been sent in?"

"What report? Oh, I haven't finished it yet. It was sent back."

This is right!

There were only a few words on the report, and he had been outside the whole day. How could a normal person finish it so quickly?

"This is my test record for today. I'll use it to write your report. What should I eat? Where are the dumplings?"

"Shh! I stole it, don't make a fuss. Aren't you from Shanghai? Do you eat dumplings too?"

"What's wrong with Shanghainese people? We don't eat many dumplings on a regular basis, but we still eat them well, right? Let me try it, hmm, the stuffing is well seasoned. It's not a festival, where did you steal it?"

"Upstairs. Hahahaha!"

Zheng Chaoyang told Bai Ling about how he and Hao Pingchuan had teamed up to steal the dumplings from Director Luo. Bai Ling laughed so hard that she quickly covered her mouth with her hands, "You are such a jerk."

"Hey, how can you, an expert from the Soviet Union, start cursing?"

As he said this, he secretly stuffed a few more dumplings into his mouth.

When Hao Pingchuan heard the noise and came over, he happened to see Zheng Chaoyang stuffing dumplings into his mouth and understood everything.

"Good boy, you are such a cunning fool. Where did you hide all the dumplings? You only left me a piece of dumpling wrapper, and Director Luo scolded me and made me write a profound self-examination!"

"What do you call this? This is called stealing a chicken but losing the rice. Did you think you could eat alone? Alas, I call this a case of the devil being one foot taller than the righteous!"

"Where is it hidden?"

"No more. We ate them all. Ask Comrade Bai Ling if this is true."

"You are a person who values ​​women over friendship!"

"What? I value beauty over friendship? How does this make sense?"

"Last time, when the Black Whirlwind's men bombed Xian Dengkui's casino, you didn't remind me at the time and you were only concerned about Comrade Bai Ling!"

Good man, are you bringing up old issues here?
I actually did it, so what?
Wife, you have to feel sorry for yourself. You have thick skin and strong bones, and the aftermath of the bomb didn’t hurt you!

"Look, you have nothing to say, right?"

Good man, the chief troll!
I've already avoided the attack, why do you want to continue to provoke a fight?

"Alright, alright, go ahead and chat!"

Bai Ling ran out of the office with a slight smile on her face. This was the best news she had heard today.

Suddenly, the figures of two women appeared again, Tian Zao and Xian Yi.

This scumbag!

The mood that had just been adjusted suddenly became not beautiful again.

"Why are you still here? Go back and write an apology!"

"You cheated too, why do I have to be the only one to write a self-criticism?"

"But you were caught!"

"I don't care. If you don't accompany me to write the apology, I will go up and explain to Director Luo right now."

"Go ahead! The door is there! I won't see you off!" Seeing that Zheng Chaoyang was not moved, Hao Pingchuan was dumbfounded.

You said we have known each other for five or six years. Although we have never met in person and only communicated through the radio, we still have a deep revolutionary friendship!

"Don't bother me while I'm writing my report. How about you do it?"

Hao Pingchuan walked straight out of the office and said, "Only a fool would stay to write a report. I have to go back and write a profound self-criticism!"
Geese, geese, geese, singing with their necks raised to the sky, their white feathers floating on the green water, and their red feet paddling the clear waves!
[Select fonts for public reports: regular script, official script, seal script, simplified Chinese, traditional Chinese]

The tube is mighty!
It must be Traditional Chinese!
【Please prepare enough report paper】

A stack of report paper used for writing letters was placed in front of him.

[Data information export in progress]

Soon, a report of several thousand words in traditional Chinese was completed.

[Keep Bai Ling's handwriting, yes/no]

Yes!
[Convert your handwriting, yes/no]

Yes!
It works!
So human!
[Adding blur, you are right-handed, processing in progress]

When we write with a fountain pen or a brush, the ink will come into contact with the paper, leaving various traces.

Today's mimeographed text cannot avoid this rule and will be different from future printed text.

[Warning: Food cannot be stored in the space for a long time. The cleaning and emptying function is being activated.]

[Two 312.5g gold bars can be exchanged for the following currencies, US dollars/Rubles]

How considerate!

Convert all of them into rubles!

[New 1947 ruble notes of yuan, notes, yuan, notes, yuan, notes]

Twenty pieces for one thousand yuan!
Looking at the pile of rubles lying where the gold bars had just been stored, Zheng Chaoyang smiled slightly.

Are you rich now?

At least after the Cold War, with such a huge sum of money, I can ask Lou Zhenhua to bring back more gun accessories.

American equipment is still too poor.

I put the thick stack of old reports in my hand on Luo Yong's desk, and then I saw him looking at me with an unfriendly look.

“Is that bowl of dumplings delicious?”

"Lao Luo, it's not a festival, why are we eating dumplings?"

"You're still pretending to be stupid! You and Hao Pingchuan ate all my dumplings! Why don't you just take the lunch boxes away as well?"

"Don't blame Old Hao. Life has been really tight lately. If I want to eat dumplings, do I need to steal them? Given our friendship, you have to give them to me even if I don't ask! Besides, my brother's dumplings are amazing. How can I have an appetite for dumplings made by others?"

"Okay, you still won't admit it even though you've taken everything! Here's a case that happened at the Waichengguan Hospital (Neichengguan Hospital and Waichengguan Hospital are the predecessors of Xuanwu Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, founded in 1906) under the jurisdiction of the Outer District Branch. After the liberation of the city in , it was taken over by the army to treat the wounded."

Waichengguan Hospital (formerly the First Hospital of Sijiucheng) No. 8, Wanming Road

"I know. I heard that several wounded were harmed for unknown reasons during treatment, right?"

"Lin Zheng told you?"

"How high is his official rank now? Can you tell me this? Every shrimp has its own way, and every crab has its own way. Last time in front of the brothel, he was still showing off to me! But there is an old policeman named Qin Defu in their Outer District 5 police station who is more suspicious. He might be a hidden spy, but there is no substantial evidence at the moment."

"How dare you make such a rash judgment without any evidence? Why are people so self-righteous nowadays? Do they suspect their own comrades without reason?"

There is something else behind this!

It seems that what Hao Pingchuan said is not groundless.

"From what you said, someone is suspecting their comrades? Who? Who is suspected? Qin Defu is an old policeman, not our comrade. You have to find out."

(End of this chapter)