Siheyuan: A pioneer of morality

With Liu Cheng's replanned route, the convoy finally arrived in Tianjin smoothly.

"Go directly to the port!"

Liu Cheng ordered Lao Qian.

"Okay!"

After entering Tianjin, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Lao Qian no longer needed Liu Cheng to direct the route, and he walked through the streets of Tianjin on his own.

"Master Qian is familiar with this place?"

Looking at Lao Qian who was familiar with the road, Zhou Jianjun couldn't help but ask curiously.

"He is from Tianjin, of course he is familiar with it!"

Liu Cheng answered quickly.

"Yes, after returning from the north, he has been staying in the city of Beijing, and he can't come back a few times a year. I didn't expect the changes to be so big."

While driving the vehicle, Lao Qian kept looking around.

Seeing that Old Qian was like a curious baby, Zhou Jianjun smiled and teased: "Then you have to go home today?"

"..."

Old Qian was silent for a moment, shook his head in frustration and said: "Home? It's gone a long time ago..."

Knowing that he had said something wrong, Zhou Jianjun hurriedly apologized: "Master Qian, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it..."

"Hey, it's okay. We all came from that era. It's good to be alive."

Old Qian waved his hand generously.

The carriage fell into silence again.

After a series of inspections and interrogations, the convoy finally slowly drove into the warehouse area of ​​the port.

Liu Cheng and Zhou Jianjun also found the person who was in contact with them.

"Hello, Lei!"

"Hello, hello!"

Zhou Jianjun smiled and shook hands with the man.

"Everything is in the warehouse. Here is the list. The forklift for loading is ready. You can count it."

The man said in broken Chinese.

"Okay."

Liu Cheng responded and took a receiver to count the supplies, while Zhou Jianjun stayed to chat with the man.

"Brother, want one?"

Zhou Jianjun handed him a cigarette.

"Thank you."

The man took the cigarette, lit it, took a deep breath, and blew a smoke ring into the sky.

"An old smoker!" Zhou Jianjun saw his action and sighed in his heart, then asked casually: "Brother, you come from the south? I wonder what the situation is there now?"

"What do you want to ask?" The man asked Zhou Jianjun with a smile.

"Just chatting! Anyway, there's nothing to do."

Hearing Zhou Jianjun's answer, the man looked at Zhou Jianjun deeply, and then said to himself: "The boss has a hard life. In order to deliver supplies to you, the boss has offended those foreigners."

"What's your boss's name?"

"Huo!"

"Sure enough!" Zhou Jianjun sighed secretly. During this period, there were only a few people who dared to go against the British. The most famous of them was the Huo family!

"Mr. Huo is righteous, and his good deeds will be remembered forever by future generations."

"I hope so!" The man replied indifferently, obviously not optimistic about his boss's approach.

"What's your name?"

Zhou Jianjun looked at him curiously. He didn't agree with his boss's approach, but he was sent to do such a secret thing. This person is interesting.

"What's your name? I'm just a henchman under the boss. Just call me Kunzai!"

"Brother Kun!"

Zhou Jianjun is very sensible.

"Hey, brother, you're welcome!"

Kunzi was obviously very happy to hear Zhou Jianjun's address.

After the two chatted for a few more words, Zhou Jianjun suddenly asked in a deep voice: "Brother Kun, do you know any news about the Lou family?"

"Lou family? Which Lou family?"

"Lou Bancheng!" Zhou Jianjun said in a low voice.

"Him!" Kunzai suddenly realized, "I know a little bit, that guy is interesting, he doesn't look very impressive, but his nickname is Half City!"

Speaking of this, Kunzai stared at Zhou Jianjun with interest and asked, "Does he really have half a city?"

"It's just an exaggeration." Zhou Jianjun waved his hand, "He used to have some status in the city, but the situation was not good, so he had to run to the south."

"I wonder how he is doing now?"

Kunzai thought for a while and said uncertainly, "I don't know much, that guy is doing well with a few young detectives now, and he has some reputation in the south."

"He has contacted my boss several times, I don't know what they talked about, anyway, they probably didn't reach an agreement in the end."

"Oh?!"

Hearing Kunzai's words, Zhou Jianjun began to fall into deep thought.

"If the Lou family really gets in touch with the Huo family, it would be a good way out."

"But this period is quite sensitive. If we get in touch with the Huo family, we will offend those golden-haired people."

"It seems that we have to find a chance to go to the south to help Lou Bancheng, our 'father-in-law', solve some problems."

Looking at Zhou JianjunFrowning, Kunzai asked curiously, "Brother, what are you thinking about?"

"No, nothing!"

Just then, Liu Cheng came back. He nodded to Zhou Jianjun, and then said to Kunzai, "The quantity is right, load it now?"

"Load it!"

Kunzai waved his hand indifferently, called a younger brother and gave him a few instructions.

Liu Cheng also negotiated with the port staff at this time and began to arrange trucks to enter the warehouse.

After everyone started to work, Kunzai looked at Zhou Jianjun curiously and asked, "Brother, are you very interested in the south?"

"Just curious."

Zhou Jianjun said, took out a cigar from his bag and handed it to Kunzai, "Try this!"

"Wow! Good stuff, brother is awesome!"

Kunzai gave a thumbs up and excitedly lit the cigar.

Zhou Jianjun looked around cautiously, then pretended to ask casually: "Brother Kun, is the south peaceful now?"

"Peaceful? Tsk!" Kunzi spat, "When has the south ever been peaceful? The Russians only care about making money and don't care about other people's lives. As for those inspectors, they are just some clowns, and they can't play a role in stabilizing public security."

"Hehe."

Zhou Jianjun laughed twice and muttered secretly in his heart, "Clowning? The era of the four major inspectors is about to begin, they are He is not a clown. "

Thinking of the four inspectors, Zhou Jianjun thought of the current "dilemma" of the Huo family, so he lowered his voice and said to Kunzai: "Brother Kun, tell your boss something later."

"What?"

"Lui Lok is a talent!"

"Lui Lok? That inspector?"

"Yeah!"

"Hiss!" Kunzai took a breath and asked puzzledly: "How do you know Lui Lok? Have you been to the south?"

"No!"

"???" Kunzai was even more puzzled.

Zhou Jianjun patted him on the shoulder, "Brother Kun, just help me convey this message. As for the rest, we don't need to worry about it."

"Brother, you..."

Kunzai was interrupted by Zhou Jianjun before he finished speaking, "No need to say more, just convey the message."

Kunzai looked Zhou Jianjun up and down carefully, and then asked tentatively: "What about Lan Gang, Han Sen, and Yan Xiong?"

"They are also 'talents'!"

"Hiss..." Kunzai took another breath, shook his head and said: "You are quite interesting!"

"Really?"

Zhou Jianjun asked back, and then walked towards the warehouse by himself, leaving Kunzai stunned.