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

It's just that He Yudong is slapping him in the face with facts now that he's back to his original job.

Isn't it?He said that he was a spy, but after he was suspended for a period of time, he came back after a stroll, and started working as soon as he came back. Even the faces of the old experts looked much better to He Yudong.

Could this be a spy?

It must not be!

Not only is it not a spy, but it looks like it will be reused!

Isn't his heart even more unbalanced?

It's not enough to just say a few bitter words now, and then he wants to trip someone up!

Can He Yudong know what this person is thinking?Glancing at him, he turned his gaze back and said lightly, "Well, I'm back."

"Hey, there was a lot of trouble here before, and there were more than one or two people who were suspended. Why did you just come back to work after so long?"

He Yudong put down the dinner plate.

"I don't know the arrangements of the leaders. If you want to know so much, why don't you ask?"

"I don't dare to question the decision of the leader. I just feel... He Gong, you don't know about your own affairs. Hey, why are you a vegetarian? I remember that your salary is quite high. Where did it all go?"

These words are really not ordinary yin and yang.

He Yudong glanced around and saw that more or less people glanced over, so he knew that everyone was also curious.

Yes, after all, the reason for his suspension was related to espionage.

This is a big deal.

Why don't you take this opportunity to speak clearly.

"It's more like protection than suspension. Something happened to one of my former neighbors, and I got involved. Before I figured out what happened, the leader was worried about my safety, so he naturally asked me to rest at home for a while."

"Besides, last time I held down a spy. What if their accomplices find out and want to take revenge on me?"

"It's better to stay at home for a while, and wait for the leaders above to find out that there is no danger, and then I will come back to work. This is good for me and good for everyone."

"You said, is this the truth?"

If you let that clumsy assistant researcher talk nonsense, and you don't know how things will be spread, why not take this opportunity to let He Yudong speak plainly.

Anyway.It is impossible for these people to know the inside story. On the surface, it is enough to have a reason that can fool everyone.

It just happens to be able to plug the mouths of those gossip women and gossip men.

Really, if you don't do a good job, you will be here all day chattering, it's really idle!

After dealing with these people, He Yudong sat down slowly and began to eat.

Tsk, it's really unpalatable.It's fine if you don't put oil, but it's still so watery.

It's not as good as steamed buns with pickles.

In the future, I will simply fry some sauce and pickle some side dishes by myself. When I really don’t have time to go home, I can use those steamed buns to eat.

As for those who speak sour words, to be honest, in his heart, nothing is more important than a night of pickles.

After working overtime, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

He Yudong rode his bike home, still thinking about the black market.

Let's go see it tonight.

Maybe something will be discovered?

Chapter 123 Meeting an Acquaintance

After a busy day, it is still high-intensity mental work, and I am somewhat tired.

He Yudong bought a glass of energy water from the system space and drank it, only to feel a coolness rising from his stomach, directly hitting his brain through his chest, and he was instantly refreshed.

He rubbed his temples, and said softly: "Ye Zi, I have some data to calculate, and I will sleep in the study tonight, you go to bed early, don't wait for me."

Ran Qiuye hesitated to speak a little worriedly, and finally nodded slightly.

"Don't worry about me, I'm fine, ah. If there is anything at home, remember to tell me in time."

Ran Qiuye sighed.

"Brother Dong, have you forgotten that our two children still have no names? I've been waiting for you to give them names, and now it's Xiaobao and Xiaobei who are calling me. Thank you for being a cultural person, no loss." Sorry!"

He Yudong felt like being bitten by lightning.

"I have never named my child?!"

"Hey, since I gave birth, you have been busy with things. Later, I saw that you were finally free some time ago, and thought you would think of it yourself. Unexpectedly..."

He Yudong hugged his daughter-in-law.

"I'm sorry, Ye Zi. It's my problem. I can forget such an important thing. I'm sorry."

"...Okay, can I still blame you for this? I know you've worked hard, but it's time for the child to register, so hurry up and name our two children, or I'll call them Xiaobao Xiaobei Registered."

Ran Qiuye said narrowly.

"Okay, okay, I will definitely come up with a name before going to work tomorrow."

"Okay, go ahead, go to bed early, don't burn your body."

Ran Qiuye straightened He Yudong's clothes with a gentle smile.

He Yudong locked himself in the study, and didn't want to go to the black market to investigate tonight, all he could think about was the names of his two children.

In this day and age, both men and women love names such as "National Day" and "Patriotic", and if you call "Love Army" on the street, three and a half out of ten people will turn their backs.The other half were called Aijun by someone in the family, and the remaining seven had names like "Aidang" and "Yongjun".

He didn't want to give his child such a bad street name.

But now is the time to break things down, and names that are too poetic can cause trouble.

Grasp the measure is a very important thing.

After thinking for a long time, he finally chose two more pleasant names. He Yudong let go of his worries and finally remembered that he had to go to the black market today.

At this point, I am afraid that there is no black market, only ghost markets.

The black market transaction just emerged to fill the gap in the market, and the ghost market has been half black and not white since ancient times.

All Canada in the black market is inseparable from the business of the ghost market.

Those large quantities of food and cloth, oil, salt, sugar, and rare items can only be sent in through the ghost market.

Before Jiang Hongbao said that he snatched the goods from Xie Lianggong, that is, he snatched them from the ghost market.

He Yudong first pretended to be Wang Gang, then went to his small yard to buy a bunch of goods, and then wandered to that street.

The opening time of the ghost market is generally "join at midnight, and leave when the cock crows", that is to say, it starts at two or three o'clock in the morning and lasts until four or five o'clock in the morning, and it is only opened in the middle of the night.

Because the time point is similar to the time period when the ghosts appear in the legend, and the ghost smell is strong, it was given such a strange name by people.

What's more, the "ghost market" doesn't sell any clean things, there are both stolen goods and counterfeit goods.

Especially the fake ones.

It turned out that there was a joke, that is to say, someone took money to buy antiques in a ghost market, and when he came back and saw that they were fakes, his friend laughed at him for having suffered a loss, but the man laughed instead: "It's not a loss, no loss, and no one looks at it." When I came out, I bought things with fake silver!"

In addition to the prevalence of counterfeit goods, three-handed thieves and "day thieves" who exchange fakes for real ones are even more rampant in this ghost market.

Therefore, it is difficult to tell whether the people who trade are human or ghosts, and the things they buy cannot be seen. "Ghost market" also has such a meaning.

The ghost market at the root of the old imperial city in Xicheng is the largest, and He Yudong used to go there often, but the ghost market near his house is rarely involved.

The one that occupies the largest area is selling old clothes, old shoes and old hats. There is an old mat under the better clothes, and the tattered clothes are spread directly on the floor.

Stall owners don't yell, don't greet, and don't solicit business. It's up to people who "go to the ghost market" to see and choose for themselves.

Those who sell bulk grains carry a grain of wheat or a grain of rice in their hands. If they want to buy it, they don’t need to open their mouths to bargain. They put it in the armhole or cover their hands with a hat. Follow to get the goods.

You have to be careful when inspecting the goods, because there are good grains on the top, and the stuff inside is moldy grain or even sandy soil.

If you don't recognize it on the spot, it will be too late to find out later, and you can only consider yourself unlucky.

The same goes for the cloth sellers.

Even before liberation, there were arms sellers.

The seller was carrying a toy pistol made of sawn wood, painted black and hugging it in his arms, smoking a cigarette, his eyes never wandering around like a wandering spirit in sleepwalking.

But if someone weighs the wooden gun with his hand, the sale will come, but the goods cannot be seen or inspected.

The seller will put down the rucksack on your shoulders and let you reach in to feel it, unload it, and do whatever you want, but you are not allowed to take it out, and even let you poke your head in and feel it.

Negotiate a good price, hand over the money, and even the bag will be handed over to you, then turn around and disappear in the half-light of the night.

From the beginning to the end of the stroll, He Yudong copied his hands, beware of bumping into others.

There is the clever "three hands", which can empty your pockets with just a shoulder rub.

If the crime falls into He Yudong's hands, either he can't catch it, or there is no need to use his false identity to cause too much trouble.

It's all invisible, why bother.

It's better to show some whereabouts and let those people know that he is not easy to mess with, that's all.

After walking around, instead of saying that there are no suspicious people, it is better to say that everyone in the ghost city is suspicious, and everyone hides their heads and shows their tails.

But looking at the atmosphere, it was no different from usual.

He Yudong decided to go to Xie Lianggong or Jiang Hongbao to see if there was anything wrong.

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly heard some movement in the alley.

"Who do you think you are? Do you know whose territory this is? How dare you come here to act wild?"

"It was just two dogs before, and now the owner is dead, so why are you trying to be clever with us here?"

"Small***!"

"Poor ghost!"

The sound of insults, struggling, and the sound of fists and feet hitting the human body are intertwined and scattered, one after another.

The voices of justification and begging for mercy were too weak and were suppressed below, making it difficult to distinguish them.

He Yudong didn't like to be nosy, but when he was about to leave, he vaguely heard a name.