Chapter 381 Big Oolong (please subscribe)

In the sanatorium in the suburbs of Beijing, He Xinhua came to the small courtyard No. 35, pushed the door open, and saw the old lady of the He family playing with flowers and plants in the courtyard.

"Grandma!" He Xinhua greeted quickly.

"It's Xinhua!" When the old lady saw her grandson, a smile immediately appeared on her face.

"Grandma, I have to go back to work tomorrow, and I came here to say goodbye to you and grandpa!" He Xinhua said.

"It's time to go on a mission again." Reluctance flashed through the old lady's eyes. She wanted to ask how long she would go this time, but she stopped talking. He knew that He Xinhua had discipline.

You can't say anything if asked.

He Xinhua works in the national security department, and the nature of his work is quite special. Once he goes on a mission, it is normal for him to suddenly disappear for a year and a half.

During this period, He Xinhua was not allowed to contact his family. Where he was going and how long he was going had to be kept secret. His family had no idea. If he was unlucky, he might have to die for the country and his body would be returned wrapped in horse leather!

Although the old lady was worried about her grandson, she still had some awareness. She did not ask in detail, but said, "Your grandpa is not at home. He went to the activity center to show off."

"What are you showing off for?" He Xinhua asked.

"Show off his massage seat!" The old lady paused and then said, "He moved the massage seat directly to the activity center."

"Okay, I'll go to the activity center to find him!" He Xinhua said, turning around and walking towards the activity center.

There is an activity center in the sanatorium, which has all kinds of facilities. If the bosses are bored on weekdays, they will gather in the activity center to brag and chat.

He Xinhua walked into the activity center and heard Mr. He's voice from a distance.

"Lao Song, it feels quite comfortable to press it!"

"In general, it's not as good as Xiao Wang's!"

"Xiao Wang's massage skills are quite good, but he can't be by your side 24 hours a day. My massage chair is different. You can use it whenever you want!" Mr. He continued.

"That's right. This thing is very convenient. If you buy one and put it at home, you can use it at any time. I said Lao He, where did you buy this thing?"

"My massage chair is one of a kind, even if you have money you can't buy it!"

"Can't buy it? Could it be customized?"

"You're right, this is the junior in the family who made it especially for me." Mr. He showed a proud expression.

"I said, Lao He, can you lend me this massage chair for a few days?"

"What a beautiful idea, I lent it to you, what should I use it for?"

"Old He, don't forget, when we crossed the Yangtze River and attacked Hanyang, you never returned the five infantry cannons you borrowed from me!"

"That's because after the battle of Hanyang, my troops were reorganized and I had no chance to return them." Mr. He continued; "Besides, after the battle of Huaihai, didn't I give you thirty American submachine guns?

It’s not enough for you to have five infantry cannons!”

"Those thirty American submachine guns were originally owed to me by you. When we decided to settle down, I gave you all the crooked machine guns!"

"Crooked machine gun? Isn't it used to counter mortars?"

"What mortar?"

"When I beat my wife to lock up the Japanese artillery tower, you borrowed two mortars from me!"

"That's not a loan. You gave it back to me. Don't forget that you took a box cannon from me before!"

"You even took fifty bullets from me!"

The two old comrades kept talking about old grievances, and soon they said that when we were climbing the snowy mountains, you ate two dried chili peppers from me; when we were crossing the grassland, I ate a handful of highland barley noodles from you.

Then the two couldn't help but talk about the sacrifice of the cooking squad leader back then, and couldn't help but look like they were crying again.

At this time He Xinhua walked in.

"Old He, your grandson is here!" Someone reminded him, and only then did Mr. He see He Xinhua.

"Grandpa Song, Grandpa Huang, Grandpa Li..." He Xinhua greeted them one by one.

In other places, there are one grandpa and seven gourd kids. Here, there are one gourd kid and more than seven grandpas.

Mr. He wiped his wet eyes and said, "My grandson is here. Let's go back first."

"Lao He, don't leave just yet! I'll ask your juniors to make one for me as well, this massage chair!"

"Lao He, I want one too. You know my waist has been injured before and I need to massage it regularly."

"Lao He, why don't we just give each person one here?"

Mr. He had a complacent expression on his face, and he agreed: "No problem, each of you counts, and everyone who meets you will have a share!"

Mr. He finished bragging in front of all his old friends, and happily took He Xinhua to his home. As he walked, he said: "Xinhua, go back and tell An An's partner and ask him to bring more massage chairs."

!”

"Grandpa, this thing is specially made. You can't just send it to you just because you want it!" He Xinhua said with a smile.

Mr. He glared: "If he can make one, he can make ten or a hundred! Anyway, I have already let out my words, and everyone who sees them has a share, so you can't let me break your trust.

Where can I put my old face?"

He Xinhua had no choice but to nod and agree: "Okay, I'll just contact Li Weidong as soon as I get back!"

…

Of course, the matters assigned by the old man must be handled as soon as possible, so after dinner, He Xinhua returned to his residence and quickly contacted Li Weidong and left a message on Li Weidong's pager.

Remote paging is similar to looking up a phone number in a remote location, except that you need to add an area code.

Soon, the paging operator's voice rang on the phone.

"Please leave me a message. I'm the eldest brother. I have something to ask you. Please call me back when you have time. The phone number is, 010-6XXXXXX."

Due to the sensitivity of his work, He Xinhua did not give his name, but directly called himself "Big Brother". He felt that Li Weidong should be able to think of him when he saw a phone number in Beijing and the title "Big Brother".

After giving his phone number, He Xinhua poured a cup of tea, leaned back on the sofa, and waited for Li Weidong to call back.

After a while, the phone rang, and He Xinhua quickly picked up the receiver.

"Brother, are you looking for me?" A voice sounded from the receiver.

"Hey, Wei Dong? Why is there something wrong with your voice?" He Xinhua asked subconsciously.

"I have a cold." said the other person on the phone.

"You have a cold? When I saw the old man two days ago, wasn't he fine?" He Xinhua said.

There was silence on the other side of the phone. He Xinhua thought it was Li Weidong who had a serious cold, so he said: "Weidong, he was very satisfied with what you gave to the old man last time. The old man wants you to make more and give them to him.

Those old comrades-in-arms use it!"

The other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds before he said, "Okay, where will the delivery be delivered?"

"Is it available now?" He Xinhua asked in surprise.

"Yes. Where should I send it?" the other end of the phone answered simply.

"Send it directly to the old man. I'm afraid it won't be appropriate. You won't be allowed in at the door. How about this? You can send the things to me first, and I will hand them over to the old man later! My address is..." He Xinhua reported

own address.

The other end of the phone fell into silence immediately.

…

Li Weidong finished entertaining his clients and planned to go home.

The driver had already driven the car to the entrance of the hotel. Li Weidong got into the car directly, leaned on the back seat, and began to close his eyes and rest.

After a while, the car stopped. Li Weidong thought he was waiting for a red light. He opened his eyes and looked out the window and found that the driver seemed to have taken the wrong road. He seemed to be getting further and further away from home.

"Where is this? You're going the wrong way!" Li Weidong said subconsciously.

The driver didn't answer.

At this moment, the car doors on both sides suddenly opened, and a person rushed up from the left and right.

"Don't move!" The people on both sides subdued Li Weidong as soon as they got into the car.

At this time, the driver also turned around and stared at Li Weidong fiercely. Li Weidong suddenly discovered that the driver turned out to be a stranger, but his figure was somewhat similar to his.

Li Weidong drank some wine at night, and the lights were dim. When he got in the car, he didn't even notice that the driver was no longer the same in the driver's seat.

"My driver was switched, and then this person deliberately drove the car here and asked his accomplices to pick him up! This was a premeditated kidnapping, and the kidnappers came for me!"

Li Weidong realized this instantly.

In the early 1990s, domestic security was not as good as it is now. At that time, there were several criminal cases that shocked the country every year, such as kidnapping for extortion, robbing banks, gun and jewelry stores, and robbing cash trucks. Crimes such as this were endless, and

There are not many successful ones.

Nowadays, there are surveillance cameras everywhere, and some fools will rob banks!

Moreover, there were many extremely vicious gangsters at that time who really dared to kill people. Especially in kidnapping cases, they had no intention of letting the victims survive. Some even tore up the tickets first and then asked for ransom from their families. This was completely devoid of professional ethics.

Therefore, in that era, many people did not dare to reveal their wealth even if they made money, for fear of being targeted by criminals.

For a famous entrepreneur like Li Weidong, his three companies are there, and the output value of the companies is also there. He can't help but show off his wealth.
To be continued...