Siheyuan: It started with Yu Li's door-to-door work

Jia Dongxu turned to threaten the two children again.

Xiao Dang nodded quickly, but Bang Geng remained silent.

"Great! Your dad, I'm talking to you! Remember it!"

The stick responded sullenly.

"Well, remember."

"Three sticks can't make a dull fart." Jia Dongxu muttered dissatisfied.

At night.

Seeing no one around, Jiazhang went out quietly.

Not long after, He Yudong heard Jia Zhang's voice through the bug.

"During this period of time, 6 trucks in the factory drove to the south...and 3 trucks to the north..."

"I heard from my daughter-in-law that during this period of time the factory concentrated on the production line of steel..."

He Yudong also heard his own name.

"There is a man named He Yudong in our yard, who was promoted to an eighth-level fitter in a short period of time, and now there is still hope to be promoted to an engineer..."

"He improved several machines..."

"Very highly regarded..."

Don't underestimate these bits and pieces of information. In many cases, many things can be inferred from these small information.

So why does the military region have to check the three generations of ancestors even for miscellaneous workers?Because I can't tell where I heard a sentence, it contains key information.

It is these small and trivial information that weave into a large network of information.

So far, He Yudong can be sure that Jia Zhang has really contacted the spy!

This old godly woman is really "a blockbuster".

He Yudong sneered.

...

there.

Mrs. Jia Zhang was inside the hut, and the person who connected was outside. Mrs. Jia couldn't see that person's face. It could be seen that these people were also guarding against Mrs. Jia. .

"Okay, we have received your information. Continue to conceal it. However, regarding that He Yudong, pay attention to what machines he has improved, and continue to pay attention to the main production materials of the rolling mill."

The man ordered Jia Zhang under his voice.

"This is your reward. Unless you have important information, don't contact me within a week. I'm leaving."

A roll of money was stuffed into the house through the broken wall.

Jia Zhang was overjoyed, took out the money, and counted the money received by the dim moonlight cast by the "skylight".

"It's 18 yuan! It's almost worth my daughter-in-law's salary for a month. You can make so much money by just talking about it. Tsk tsk, what a deal!"

Jia Zhang's heart is secretly happy.

She didn't go home either, and found a corner to nest, and prepared to go straight to sweep the street after dawn, avoiding the risk of being found out in the middle of the night.

This old woman is still a little tricky.

Here.

When He Yudong heard Jia Zhang's deafening snoring, he knew that he couldn't hear anything today.

Jia Zhang is just a small informant developed by spies, and the big fish is yet to come.

He Yudong thought about it for a while, and decided not to report it first, so as not to startle the snake, and try to follow him first.

Of course, He Yudong dared to do this because he has a bit of kung fu, and with the sharp weapon in the system, no one else can do anything to him.

Moreover, He Yudong is sure that Jia Zhang's contact with those people must be inseparable from the black market.

This pool of water is very deep.

Not to mention anything else, the channels through which these people get goods from the black market are debatable.

Because generally speaking, the goods in the black market are either made by the farmers themselves, or they have something to do with the internal affairs of certain factories, and they can get some defective products. Black market sale.

But the goods from these channels are either not in large quantities or unstable.

However, according to He Yudong's observation, the goods in this black market are as stable as Mount Tai, and there are even some unmarked goods, which don't look like domestic products.

Behind this black market, there may be foreign relations.

Think about it, the black market is indeed suitable as a stronghold and trading network connecting foreign countries.

It was originally a place where fish and dragons mixed together, suitable for concealment.

After all, those who dare to come to the black market to do business are at least equally as bold as they are cautious.Moreover, the status of people with money in their hands is often not ordinary, so there is no key information worth buying or selling.

What's more, the business in the black market is inherently shady, even if someone notices something, it will be better to do less because of their own injustice.

He Yudong decided to deepen his connection with the black market and see if he could get some news.

Soon it was time to trade.

Trading hours are still set in the early morning.

He Yudong set off in the middle of the night and rushed to a deserted place in the outer suburbs. He took out the tarpaulin truck, put the agreed pigs and sheep into the car, covered it with a layer of black canvas, and tied the four corners.

Guessing that it was almost time, He Yudong drove off.

Still the same place.

As usual, it was Old Liu who took the lead, the black monkey watched the wind, and the fat man settled the score, but this time it was probably because there were more goods, and there were a lot more boys transporting the goods.

"Brother Gangzi, would you like a cigarette?" Old Liu handed He Yudong a cigarette.

"Hey, it's a good cigarette, and it still has a filter." He Yudong took it with a smile, but didn't smoke it, but pinned it behind his ear.

Lao Liu lit his own cigarette and took a deep breath.

"I said, Brother Gangzi, let's be smart and don't talk dark words. Your goods are of this standard, of good quality and large quantity. I'm afraid it's hard to find them in China."

He Yudong smiled without saying a word.

"Just this sheep's skin, clean, thin and white, tsk tsk, I want to make a jacket for my family."

"Brother, let me find out. Is the source of this product from the west or the north?"

"It can't be from the south!"

Chapter 70 See Tricks and Tricks

"Brother Liu, where do you think this is from?"

He Yudong didn't answer directly, but asked rhetorically.

"Don't make things difficult for me, I'm just running errands."

Old Liu clicked his tongue.

"Brother Gangzi, are you humble? How can you be at least the second in command with your character?"

"Brother Liu, don't praise me either. I can only tell you that the truck that transported the goods did come from the north."

He Yudong pretended to be mysterious.

Lao Liu hesitated for a moment.

"Then...do you have any other goods?"

He Yudong stretched out a hand and made an "eight".

"With this, you either."

Old Liu's eyes widened in surprise.

"This... how many can there be?"

He Yudong made a statement of pride: "I dare not tell you about the big ones, but for the small ones, you can have as many as you want. For the new ones, it depends on whether you can set the starting price."

Old Liu swallowed hard.

In fact, Chinese people are really full of martial arts virtues, and the nationwide ban on guns began after 1996.

In the 80s and [-]s, all the people were soldiers, and many militiamen were good at guns.

In the 90s, the two villages were on fire, not to mention cold weapons, but those with gunpowder, which could launch multiple earth cannons. There were more than a thousand guns, grenades, and mines, enough to arm a reinforcement company.

Not only did tactical interspersed and firepower coverage be carried out, but they even set up field hospitals.

In this year, 63, guns are rare, but not uncommon.

However, even in this case, it is amazing enough to be able to say "as much as you want".

And it's new!

In Lao Liu's heart, He Yudong's background was even more mysterious.

He had already confirmed in his heart that He Yudong's relationship was related to Maozi, but how deep was the relationship...Old Liu really didn't know what to do.

Ever since, in front of He Yudong, Lao Liu's attitude became even better.

"Brother Gangzi is grand."

Old Liu Pei said in admiration.

"I really can't tell, when I will need it. At that time, please give me a discounted price."

"It's easy to say, easy to say." He Yudong smiled modestly.

After loading and unloading, Lao Liu took the small yellow croaker to account, cut off the gold bars with pliers for the change, and weighed the money with the small pen.

In short, there is no paper money.

"Do you have any old gold and jade things over there? The people above said that although they can't be directly used for reconciliation, they will be accepted if they are found."

He Yudong took the gold calmly, pretending to ask casually.

"Yes, yes." Old Liu laughed, "You need it, how much do you want at the old place tomorrow?"