Siheyuan: Traveling through three years to gain the power of a palm

The five men were all armed with sharp blades and had no hot weapons, which made Jiang Fan feel relieved. He thought that those who were so bold to come and rob people would at least have a few guns in their hands.

Is this the result?

Then you are pretending to be a chicken feather.

"Everyone, I'm Zhang Shihao. Today I'm here to borrow some money from you. I hope you can give me some face and cooperate. Just hand over the money and don't make my brothers angry. Otherwise, I can't guarantee what they will do."

As he spoke, the people following behind him showed vicious expressions, threw their weapons upwards and caught them again, as if to show off their strength.

The corner of Jiang Fan's mouth twitched. He could understand why the man with the bayonet and the hammer did this, but the man with the axe and the kitchen knife, weren't they really afraid of hurting himself if he didn't catch it properly?

Thinking of this, Jiang Fan flicked his fingers and two mud balls the size of watermelon seeds were launched and hit the thrown axe and kitchen knife.

The speed of the two weapons' rotation suddenly increased by one or two times. Unfortunately, when they fell, the sharp blades pierced the palms of the two men, and blood gushed out in an instant.

The two men screamed when their weapons fell to the ground.

"Awoo~ I didn't catch it, save me, save me."

The two men held on to their right hands tightly with their left hands, crying and shouting for their accomplices to come and help.

Zhang Shihao did not look back, but ordered the man with the bayonet to bandage their wounds. He himself walked towards the crowd with the hammer and the bag, wanting to end the robbery as soon as possible.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang

After eight gunshots, the five robbers fell to the ground, howling in pain one by one.

The others looked at Jiang Fan with fear as he fired the gun. None of them had expected that the seemingly gentle young man actually had a gun in his hand and dared to shoot.

Even Ding Lei was startled, but he quickly realized that the person standing in front of him was Jiang Fan, a technician from the steel rolling mill who had won the third-class merit for cracking down on gold thieves one day!

They were stunned, but Jiang Fan was not. He changed the magazine and fired eight more bullets at the robber on the ground to empty the magazine.

He shot them mainly in the arms and wrists to prevent them from picking up weapons, and also shot them twice in the legs to prevent them from jumping out of the car and escaping.

Huhu

Gently blowing away the white smoke coming out of the muzzle, Jiang Fan replaced the magazine.

When he looked over, the others unconsciously shrank and leaned back. They were still a little afraid of Jiang Fan, even though he had just rescued them.

But Jiang Fan didn't care. Instead, he looked at Ding Lei and said, "Brother Lei, go to the front and find the police and tell them that the five people here have been dealt with."

Ding Lei responded and walked towards the workshop in front with some excitement.

Jiang Fan turned his gun around and looked at the others with a smile, "Comrades, for your safety, please squat down and wait for the police to arrive."

Most people squatted down obediently. Some people were reluctant, but when they saw the small pistol, they squatted down like everyone else.

Jiang Fan didn't let his guard down just because they were crouching down. He held his gun in his right hand, ready to shoot at any moment. He was afraid that one of the gang members might be hiding among the passengers and stab him in the back when he let his guard down.

We should be cautious in everything we do.

A few minutes later, Ding Lei came over with several police officers.

Because the incident had been explained in advance, the police comrades did not point guns at Jiang Fan when they arrived. Instead, their team leader came over to negotiate with Jiang Fan.

"Hello comrade, this is An Zhenguo, a railway police officer."

"Hello, this is my ID."

Jiang Fan took out his ID and gun license, which he had prepared long ago, and handed them to the police with his left hand, but he still did not put away the pistol in his right hand.

An Zhenguo took a look and his pupils shrank when he saw Jiang Fan from the steel mill. This reminded him that there was also a man named Jiang Fan who cracked the gold thieves a few months ago.

"ginger"

"Comrade An, now that you're here, I'll leave the scene to you. I was worried there might be criminals hiding in the crowd, so I had them all squat. Please handle this matter."

Chapter 342 Respect for Technology

Jiang Fan didn't want to let others know his name and work unit in front of so many people. It was a good thing to be brave and righteous, but if he couldn't be sure that all the robbers had been caught, it would be better to hide.

An Zhenguo also saw what Jiang Fan was thinking and invited Jiang Fan and Ding Lei to another carriage.

This carriage should only be occupied by police officers and train crew members, so the environment is much better, at least there is no overly unpleasant smell.

It was only at this point that Jiang Fan felt that he was alive again.

I briefly explained the situation to An Zhenguo and others, and took a record of it.

"Captain An, who are these bandits? They're so brave that they're robbing right in the train car."

An Zhenguo also told the truth, this group of people were the ones who escaped during the crackdown on bandits. Now they can't make a living and have returned to their old ways.

Some choose to rob trains and steal goods, while others take risks and steal things on the train. This is the first time I have seen someone rob an entire carriage.

They were just dealing with a theft case in the carriage in front, which delayed them and prevented them from getting there in time.

At this time, Ding Lei said, "Captain An, according to what Zhang Shihao said, he seems to know that you were stopped. I guess those thieves are also related to them."

An Zhenguo nodded, he also realized this.

"Captain, the passengers in that carriage all said they wanted to come over and thank Comrade Jiang Fan, what do you think?"

A flight attendant came over and looked at Jiang Fan, and An Zhenguo did the same, asking Jiang Fan for his opinion.

Jiang Fan still shook his head. "That's not necessary. I'm just trying to protect myself. Forget about the thanks. Just don't leak my information."

The police officer quickly explained, "No, we didn't tell the passengers that."

An Zhenguo also instructed his comrades to keep the secret, and as for the passengers' words of thanks, they were to say that the public security would convey them on their behalf.

After a few more words, An Zhenguo left. Jiang Fan and Ding Lei waited in the carriage for the train to arrive in Baocheng.

As soon as they left, Ding Lei couldn't suppress his excitement. He whispered to Jiang Fan, "Does this count as meritorious service for us? Will there be any rewards from the factory?"

Jiang Fan thought for a moment and said uncertainly, "There should be, but the reward probably won't be too much. Maybe just a certificate."

Ding Lei was a little disappointed, but still had some hope. Something was better than nothing. Even if there was no reward, it would still be something to brag about to others.

Ding Lei and Jiang Fan were shooting arrows left and right on the train, killing people indiscriminately!

Saved a whole car of people.

It's a face-saving thing to say this to others.

Perhaps it was because of the different environment, Jiang Fan, who had originally felt that time was extremely unbearable in the carriage, suddenly felt that he arrived in Baocheng in the blink of an eye.

After getting off the train, Jiang Fan saw the people sent by the textile factory to pick them up.

"Hello, comrade. I'm Jiang Fan from the Technical Department of the Sijiucheng Red Star Steel Rolling Mill, and this is my colleague Ding Lei."

"Hello, I'm Xue Long from the textile factory. Comrades, can I see my ID?"

Jiang Fan and the other man took out their IDs and handed them to Xue Long, who compared them and returned them.

"Thank you both for your cooperation. Please follow me. I will take you back to the factory."

Xue Long took the two of them out of the station and went straight to a jeep.

Xue Long pointed at the large man beside the car and introduced him, "Shuigen, these two are the technicians sent by the steel mill to support us, Comrade Jiang Fan and Comrade Ding Lei. This is Comrade Wu Shuigen from the Transportation Department of our textile mill. He's here to greet you, just like me."

The three of them shook hands and became acquainted.

Sitting in the car, Xue Long introduced Jiang Fan to the various shops on the street, where the food was delicious, where the fire-baked bread was the most authentic, and where major events had happened. He also told the two of them where the scenery was nice and what time was the best time to go.

Jiang Fan couldn't help but praise him after hearing this. He said that this guy would definitely be a good tour guide in a few decades.

"Comrade Jiang Fan, look at this restaurant. Their donkey meat hotpot is the best. I heard that their owner used to run a restaurant in the county town called Dingxianglou, which was also a liaison station."

"This is the one. I must come and try it when I have time." Jiang Fan looked at an antique restaurant with a sign that said Tianxiang Donkey Meat Restaurant.

He was very familiar with Dingxianglou. The famous turning point of World War II, the Battle of Grouse, took place in this restaurant. However, this was Baocheng, not a county town.

But no matter what, since I'm here, I have to try whether this fire-baked food is authentic.

But these still have to wait two days.

After a while, they arrived at the textile factory.

After meeting with the leaders of the textile factory, I decided to have lunch first and then go to repair the machine.

During lunch, the technicians in the textile factory raised several technical questions intentionally or unintentionally. Jiang Fan and Ding Lei knew that this was to test their skills, so they answered them one by one.

After asking two rather tricky questions, Jiang Fan also gave solutions, which were not beyond the scope of the topic.

The director of the textile factory became even more enthusiastic when he saw the two people talking fluently. After all, he, as the director, was also responsible for the damage to the machine that delayed production.

After dinner, Jiang Fan and his companion came to their workplace under the guidance of Zhang, a technician from the textile factory.

Two printing and dyeing machines were damaged, and several small machines were also damaged to varying degrees.

Jiang Fan and Ding Lei took a quick look and decided that this thing had to be dismantled.

Get to work!

It took two and a half days of hard work to repair the printing and dyeing machine that was severely damaged.

After the power was turned on and the operation was restarted and confirmed to be correct, Director Wang of the textile factory was overjoyed.

"As expected of someone from a key unit in the city, his professional skills are truly exceptional. He fixed the machine in just two and a half days. That's truly remarkable."

Jiang Fan also said modestly, "It's mainly because of the good guidance given by Technician Zhang. Without his guidance, we wouldn't have been able to repair the machine so quickly."

"Yeah yeah."

Director Wang was even happier, and there was suddenly something more in Jiang Fan's hand.

"It's mainly thanks to you two. You two have worked hard these past two days. Take a good rest for half a day. We will continue working tomorrow. I will let Xue Long take you around Baocheng and experience our local customs and culture."

"That's so embarrassing, so why don't we just take a break for half a day?"

"It should be."

Director Wang laughed and then left.

"Jiang Fan, this Factory Director Wang seems much better than our Factory Director Yang. He never says a word when we are repairing the machines." Ding Lei said with emotion. This is the best Factory Director he has ever met since he started working.

"Yes, although Director Wang doesn't understand technology, he respects it very much."

As he spoke, Jiang Fan stretched out his palm, which contained several bills and some cash.

Ding Lei's pupils shrank, and he said in surprise, "Then he really understands technology."

Chapter 343 Mission Completed

After dividing the bill equally, Jiang Fan asked Ding Lei if he wanted to go out for dinner?

Ding Lei refused on the spot, saying it would be better to save some food coupons and take them home, as these coupons are nationwide.

"I'll treat."

"Let's go, let's go. Didn't Xue Long say that the donkey meat hotpot there is the most authentic and delicious? I've been wanting to try it for a long time."

The two walked out the door and happened to run into Xue Long.

"What a coincidence! The factory manager just informed me that he wanted me to take you two out for a walk."

"Xue Long, you came just in time. I was just thinking of trying that donkey meat hot pot. Let's go together. You can show us around after lunch."

Jiang Fan looked at Xue Long. He didn't dislike him. How should I put it? Xue Long was a very sensible person. He knew that he didn't have much friendship with Jiang Fan and the others, so he wouldn't come to see them except when he was working.

And when he is needed, he is very enthusiastic but not uncomfortable.

Such people are best suited to dealing with their own family members.

Hearing Jiang Fan's words, Xue Long hesitated. Eating out at this hour would surely cost a fortune. But after a brief hesitation, he agreed. He believed that Director Wang would reimburse him.

A few people came to the donkey meat restaurant, but there were not many people inside. In this day and age, only a few people are willing to pay for food.

Each person ordered a bowl of donkey soup, two steamed buns, a plate of donkey meat, two side dishes, and half a pound of white liquor.

The three of them started eating in the private room.

I have to say that the donkey meat hotpot at this time is really good. This donkey is a donkey that has grown up eating grass.

This production method has been passed down for hundreds of years. The pancake is made with unleavened dough, and the donkey meat is made from three parts: neck meat, shoulder meat, and tendon meat. It is tender, delicate, and slightly chewy.

"This donkey meat hotpot is really delicious, just as good as beef. And this bowl of donkey offal soup is also delicious."