People in the courtyard: starting from the canteen director

"So I just listened for a while."

Xiao Dali's eyes lit up, "Hey, you still understand this."

He looked around, stubbed out his cigarette, and walked over quickly.

Winking at He Daqing, "Comrade, let's take a step to talk."

He Daqing nodded.

The two walked to the opposite alley.

Anyway, Feng Jingbo couldn't see from upstairs, nor could he hear what the two of them were saying.

Xiao Dali took out a cigarette and handed it to He Daqing.

He Daqing took a look.

Good guy!This is the bee brand cigarettes!

Six cents a box, no cigarette ticket.

It's also cheap.

You know, ordinary people in Forty-Nine City basically smoke a box of battle brand cigarettes for [-] cents.

It can be seen how frugal and frugal this Xiao Dali is.

In fact, when watching TV dramas in the previous life, He Daqing admired the character Xiao Dali very much.

This person has a clean sleeve, is stern and selfless, and he can stick to what he is sure of even for decades.

Moreover, the Xiao family paid a heavy price in order to catch Feng Jingbo.

In the TV series, Xiao Dali broke his leg in order to investigate the case, his wife was forced to hang himself, and Xiao's mother died of grief. Jingbo's daughter Feng Kangmei.

Later, Xiao Dali even gave up several opportunities for promotion, and had to stay at the Tutangdao Police Station to keep an eye on the dog spy.

Because of this, He Daqing was full of respect for this person.

Not everyone can make this kind of sacrifice.

So, He Daqing took the cigarette, took out the match and lit it skillfully.

Usually, he doesn't carry a disposable lighter with him, just because he is afraid of accidentally revealing his secrets.

Disposable lighters are too advanced, at least nearly 20 years ahead, so it is not suitable to show up

Xiao Dali said, "I haven't asked for advice yet, what's your last name?"

He Daqing said, "Miangui, your surname is He."

"I'm a stamp collector."

"I played with your neighbor, Lao Hong."

"In terms of playing the piano, I have learned it since I was a child, and I have a little understanding of all aspects."

Xiao Dali snorted and said, "Comrade He, I want to ask."

"Did you just hear what song was playing on the radio? What's the name?"

He Daqing replied, "Is there even a need to ask?"

"It's called 'Pictures at an Exhibition.'"

"The author's name is Mussorgsky."

"This piece has a history of more than 200 years, and it was composed by musicians from Maoxiong Country."

Xiao Dali was stunned and said, "Picture exhibition?"

"It seems that you really know how to do it."

"But does this song have any deep meaning?"

"Or, hinting at something."

He Daqing smiled, "A tune is just a tune, there is no special meaning."

"I just heard that when the song was playing, the announcer was talking, I don't know if there is some mystery

Xiao Dali took a deep puff of his cigarette, and said pleasantly, "You thought of going with me."

He Daqing looked playful, "Why, Director Xiao, do you doubt the person upstairs?"

Xiao Dali was startled, "You know me?"

He Daqing explained, "I have heard about you, and the common people in this area praise you for your enthusiasm, and if you have any difficulties, you can find Comrade Xiao."

Xiao Dali hummed and said, "There are some things that we have disciplined, so we don't allow them to be said."

He Daqing said, "Okay, then it's better that I don't know."

"See you later."

After finishing speaking, He Daqing got on his bicycle and was about to leave.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Dali chased after him again.

He said, "Old He, you also know Mr. Feng?"

He Daqing said with a clear heart.

Why do I know him.

Isn't this embarrassing yourself?

Labor and management only know that he is the spy code-named 5182.

Seeing He Daqing shaking his head, Xiao Dali was slightly disappointed, and waved his hand, indicating that He Daqing can leave

while going home.

He Daqing thought about it.

It's a good thing to know Xiao Dali now.

When Feng Jingbo was exposed later, he would not be so abrupt.

Shortly after arriving home.

It is already zero.

He Daqing started a routine lottery draw.

The system prompts, "Drip! Congratulations to the host for winning the lottery, you have won a thousand catties of fans!"

He Daqing was startled.

What the hell is a thousand catties of fans?

He recalled it immediately.

This is not the star-chasing brats of later generations, but a kind of food in the present, which needs to be registered and purchased with a non-staple food book.

The non-staple food book can mainly buy the following things: sugar, sesame paste, vermicelli, eggs and alkali.

There are also some miscellaneous things that can only be bought during the holidays.

This reward can't be ignored.

It's okay to satisfy your hunger

It's better than wild vegetables.

I was thinking about this.

In He Daqing's mind, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared.

With an idea to win Feng Jingbo.

It just needs someone to cooperate (adac).

Li Yaner is the best candidate.

He lit a cigar, poured himself another glass of red wine with ice, and thought carefully.

This time.

5182 can't escape.

Feng Jingbo's wife, Big Eyebrow, is now taking care of children in a kindergarten, which can be regarded as a serious job

It is not a problem to support her daughter Feng Kangmei.

Even in sports, I am afraid I will suffer.

This is also something that can't be done.

Who told her to marry the wrong person.

Speaking of Feng Kangmei.

She is about eight to nine years old now, about the same size as Su Meng.

When she grows up, she will be a beautiful beauty with a distinctive look.

If Feng Jingbo goes in.

Nobody cares.

He Daqing didn't mind taking care of her.

It's the previous generation who made the mistake, it has nothing to do with her.

Well, this can be arranged.

Thinking of this, He Daqing got up slowly, opened the door and walked into the yard.

Then, soon came the backyard.

This courtyard is divided into three entrances, the front yard, the middle yard and the back yard. Xu Damao's house is in the back yard.

At this time, the lights of Xu's house were still on.

He Daqing stood still at the door and coughed twice.

Soon, with a creak, the door opened, Li Yan'er poked her head out, and said with a smile, "What's wrong? Master is staying up so late?"

He Daqing said, "I have something to discuss with you."

"Let's go in and talk."

Seeing that he was serious, Li Yan'er quickly opened the door and welcomed this person in.

Sitting under the lamp, He Daqing started talking.

Tell her about asking her to help catch the spy.

Li Yan'er was startled, "Is that okay?"

He Daqing said, "Why not?"

"After it's done."

"I will reward you with a gold bar."

It turned out that Feng Jingbo's family had a dozen or so small gold bars, which were used to fund his activities with the white glasses sent by the Four Kings of Hades.

As a result, Feng Jingbo hid the small gold bars in the urinal.

Later it was all donated.

He also lied that he dug it out of the ground.

Gained a good reputation and was rated as an activist.

Otherwise, no matter what He Daqing said, Li Yan'er would have to steal these small gold bars

Anyway, it's ill-gotten gains.

Do not take white do not take.

Li Yan'er thought for a while and said, "No."

"It's too risky."

"Maybe fold me in."