Siheyuan: Sap is the last word

"Why don't you please write a certificate and stamp it with an official seal? It means we have adopted this girl."

He Yudong discussed with the police in a soft voice.

"To be honest, it's not that I'm so kind, it's that my wife and this girl have some fate. Neither of our families have any elders around, and my wife has given birth to twins. It's very difficult for one person to carry them."

"I will take care of her, and she will help me with some work at home. When she gets old, she will get married, and I will send her out properly."

If He Yudong talks about being so frivolous and kind, the policeman may not believe it. But when I say it with a little thought, it seems very practical.

After all, it’s not easy for anyone to make ends meet these days. Who can raise a whole family of people for nothing just by being kind?

But if you tell me something, it would be more reassuring.

"Okay, I'll handle it for you here. Then you can take this to the household registration department and transfer the child's food to your name."

He Yudong smiled and stuffed half a pack of cigarettes into the policeman's face, turned around and took another two kilograms of toffee, and took the little girl to the household registration department to transfer her household registration.

The little girl didn't dare to speak until everything was done and He Yudong took her home.

"From now on, you will follow my surname He, just call me Uncle He, and your Aunt Qiuye, whatever you called me before, you still call me whatever you call me now."

"Uncle He, do you mean that I will live with you from now on?"

Lin Yuzhu raised his face, staring straight at He Yudong with a pair of eyes that were extraordinarily big because of his thinness.

"Well, I need you to help your Aunt Qiuye. Listen to your Aunt Qiuye. Uncle He will ensure that you can eat enough every day and have egg custard every day."

Lin Yuzhu swallowed hard twice.

Egg custard. She had seen her brother eat it, but never had her share. It smells so good.

"Uncle He, I will be very good."

He Yudong did not bring a child home unprepared. As he said, if the child did not keep his mouth shut, it would be troublesome to tell anyone about the fact that the family eats meat every day.

After all, he is a child and cannot be as aware of current affairs as Aunt Dou.

But it is an indisputable fact that children are better at handling things than adults.

In short, He Yudong has more system space than others, and he also has a lot more things to manipulate people. Taking care of a little girl is just a matter of hands.

A teenage girl can now be used as half an adult.

Turning around, He Yudong had another drink with Silly Zhu.

There's nothing to say. After all, his current job probably doesn't mean he'll be in a research lab. Just give Shazhu money regularly and ask him to open a small stove for his wife, children and children, and cook two delicious dishes every day, and then let Lin Yuzhu go to the canteen of the steel rolling mill to collect the money.

It is much easier for Ran Qiuye to make some simple staple food at home.

Anyway, Silly Zhu's cooking skills are quite authentic, if nothing else. Moreover, Silly Zhu is a completely bad guy. Being asked by He Yudong so solemnly means that he is patting his chest and guaranteeing that the dishes will be cooked properly.

Now, the family is sorted out, and He Yudong can devote himself to work without any distractions.

In the past two days, the research department of Gyeonggi Heavy Industries has been working hard on the outside and tight on the inside, working hard to check people. There were just a few inconspicuous little characters who were taken away quietly and never came back.

Everyone works quietly in a tacit understanding, and no one chats even during meals.

Perhaps it is more conducive to work under such high pressure. Three months have passed, and He Yudong's team has made breakthrough progress.

The role played by He Yudong cannot be underestimated.

After all, others are walking on a road that has not been traveled before, but he is just treading on the road that has been walked by his predecessors.

If he can't stand out anymore, he may be a fool.

Sure enough, within a few days, Expert No. 9 specially called him over.

After some inquiries, He Yudong became the person under Expert No. 9, and he was considered to have entered the core of the project.

Although it is inevitable to hear a few harsh words, since He Yudong dares to show off like this, he is not afraid of hearing such unpleasant words. After all, only talented people are jealous. If you live like a piece of mud, who has the time to hurt you?

He was promoted step by step here, but Lao Ren's investigation over there was not going well.

"They are all QSO people. Zuo is just a little spy who knows very little and is trying to do some damage. By the way, what happened to the one who assassinated Expert No. 9 last time?"

Lao Ren asked with a frown.

"Well... you don't have a big mouth. If you dare to commit an assassination in the capital, you risk your life. We can't use torture to extract confessions."

Lao Ren shook his head, with a look of hatred on his face.

"You can't check if he doesn't tell you? Where did he come in from? Where did you get the gun? What's wrong with the files? Where did you work before? If he doesn't tell you, you can't check this? If you check, you can just follow suit. Did you touch other fish?”

"How come you have such a big head! It's like a lump!"

The subordinate laughed twice, touched the back of his head, and went numb.

After this investigation, we really found out something was wrong.

"This man's name is Yan Fu. He is a worker in the steel rolling mill workshop. He has been working for many years and is already in his early forties. He is a bachelor with no wife or children. It turns out that my wife also went there two years ago."

The investigation team has known this information for a long time, but it just didn't go deep enough.

"This man must have been a member of the Kuomintang before liberation. He has stayed in the capital and has been lurking in the steel rolling mill these years. We have never found his radio station, and we don't know where he is hiding."

"The one who was shot was a worker in the Gyeonggi Heavy Industry workshop, named Pei Junliang. He brought Yan Fu from the steel rolling mill into the institute. The guns were all broken into parts and brought in in batches."

"A lot of bullets were found in his house. There were 500 useless bullets in total. They were stuffed in threaded steel pipes and sealed with wax. The shells of the bullets that were fired were all found, and the number was correct. of."

Lao Ren snorted coldly.

"The person who can be thrown out as a discarded child will not be a big guy. I guess we pushed too hard before and jumped out to disrupt the audio-visual. Check who is online for these two people, where is the radio station, and the files are good Go through it again.”

"By the way, that He Yudong seems to have worked in a steel rolling mill before? Have you checked?"

"Oh, that's no problem. This guy has good skills, can climb quickly, and has good friendships with everyone in the workshop. Many people who want to learn skills are looking at him. That Yan Fu can't beat him with three sticks, he can't Get rid of his hot stove."

"It seems that He Yudong has also entered the direct project of Expert No. 9?"

"That's right, Expert No. 9 personally recruited him."

"Hey, this guy is quite capable. Let's check the relationship between Yan Fu and Pei Junliang again, especially if they have any unusual interactions."

"Old Ren, what is an 'abnormal interaction'?"

"Are you resting your head on your neck to catch your breath? Who are these people? You shouldn't be dealing with them, but you have been dealing with them these past few days. That's more or less a problem. Also, find out where they often go. Find the code names of the radio station and these two people.”