Siheyuan: I am a big capitalist after the founding of the People's Republic of China

Li Zihang listened to Sha Zhu's complaints and cursed him in his heart, saying he deserved it.

"Brother Zhuzi, have you ever thought about why those people are targeting you?"

Sha Zhu picked up a piece of pork head with chopsticks and stopped talking because of what he said.

"How would I know why those bastards would plot against me?"

"They are just a bunch of jealous people who can't stand seeing others do well."

Li Zihang touched his forehead helplessly.

"You don't even know why you're being bullied. Brother Zhuzi, what the hell is in your head?"

"I don't want to say more. Yu Shui told me about your situation while we were having dinner."

"For the sake of the rain. I'll give you some advice on what to do next."

"Go to work tomorrow and take the initiative to admit your mistake to your boss. Bring some things with you and go to your master's house. Ask him to plead for you."

"Let's first settle the issue of going back to work. I'll deduct some money if I can."

"Also, keep a low profile when you get back to work. Don't act like you're worth two and a half million all day long."

"As for the relationship, the past is the past. There are many good girls. You don't have to rush. Aunt Qi will find one for you."

"Oh, by the way, let me say a few more words at the end."

"Brother Zhuzi, do you know why you always offend people?"

"You just like to do things that are thankless and hurt others and benefit yourself. You will die because of your mouth."

"In the future, don't be able to speak, and don't speak to others as much as you can. It doesn't matter if you can't speak, but if you say the wrong thing, it can easily offend people."

"That's all I have to say to you. Think about it carefully. Let's go~"

Li Zihang had just left Shazhu's house when Qin Huairu, who was over there, straightened her clothes.

He twisted his waist and went to find Sha Zhu.

After a while, Qin Huairu returned to Jia's house with a small plate of pork head and a plate of peanuts.

An old lady who was in the house and saw everything.

I followed the old man and talked about what had just happened in the yard.

Sha Zhu looked at Qin Huairu's back as she twisted her waist and hips.

There is a pig-like look on his face.

Li Zihang returned to his room and sat in the study. He used a brush to carefully clean the ivory carvings on the desk.

He muttered as he cleaned.

"Grandpa, you're right. When playing chess with others, one wrong move can lead to a complete loss."

"But I've already made my move~."

"I've been playing chess for ten years. I don't believe I can lose."

"Even if I can't win, at least I won't lose so badly~"

Qiantang.

In a self-built townhouse in the downtown area of ​​the city.

A man knelt down and cried bitterly.

The words were filled with sadness and confusion.

"Master Wu~ I don't understand~"

"I really don't understand~"

"So many brothers died for those rubbings. Why is that~"

Uncle Gou Wu looked at his old friend who was covered with wounds and wrapped in gauze.

Thinking of the brothers who died.

His expression was inevitable, as if he was mourning the death of a rabbit. There was sadness in his eyes that he couldn't hide.

He walked up to the person kneeling on the ground and helped him up with both hands.

Then he put his hands behind his back, walked to the windowsill, and looked at the busy crowd surging outside the window.

He spoke slowly.

"You take money from others and you are controlled by them."

"Eat people's food and look at their faces."

"In this world, it has never been easy to survive since ancient times~"

"It's okay if you don't understand~"

"All you need to know is that their deaths were not in vain."

"Their death has enabled us, the next generation, to walk in the sunshine with peace of mind."

After saying that, he turned and walked to the desk.

He picked up a few bloody rubbings and flipped through them.

He murmured, "I can give that person a satisfactory explanation for these things, right~"

Sijiucheng, South City District.

In a large courtyard.

A group of young boys, who had just finished their meal, sat together and chatted.

"Dongwei, what do you mean, young master?"

"Tell us to spread out across the streets and become the kings of the children."

"I just can't figure out what the master is up to."

The rest of the people heard what was said and started to discuss it.

"Nanjing, please analyze it for me~"

"Dong Xin, it doesn't matter if you don't understand, but you must do what the master says without compromise."

"The master has his own intentions. If everyone understands this, then there will be no fools."

After saying that, he turned and said to the others.

"How is the King of Children game going in the areas you are in charge of?"

"If you can't play a child's game well, then you are letting down your old master for all the years of teaching you."

"What about you, Xilou?"

The boy named Xilou put down the book in his hand, looked up at Nan Jing and said.

"I used money, fists, threats, inducements, and even coaxing and deception. Now those kids are completely obedient under my control. They may not listen to their parents."

"But they will carry out my words without hesitation."

After listening to this, Nan Jing nodded with satisfaction.

Then he looked at the other girl.

"Northern girl, tell me about your achievements~"

Bei Nu was sitting at her desk, doing her homework.

Hearing Nan Jing's words, he turned around and smiled sweetly at her.

"Big sister~ I don't like to be like them, using fists to argue at every turn."

"I'm too lazy to deal with those stinky boys on the street."

"I found a few kids at school who liked me."

"Then I used some tricks on them. I made them confused and bewildered."

"Let them listen to me. Anyway, my words are more effective than the teachers' in school now."

After listening to this, Li Nanjing nodded with satisfaction.

Then he warned worriedly.

"As I said before, don't be childish. Just do your best to complete the tasks assigned by your master."

"By the way, if you meet kids with potential and smart minds, you should pay more attention to them."

"After a dozen or twenty years, those children will be able to help their masters."

"And don't be impatient, just treat it as a long-term game."

Four Nine Cities.

Dongyue Temple.

An old man with a white beard was playing chess and chatting with the abbot of the Taoist temple.

"Boy, how about I find you an apprentice in a few days?"

The white-haired old man who was playing chess opposite looked at the person who was speaking with a confused look on his face.

"Old Master Shanju, you are not joking with me!"

The person called Shanju Laozu is none other than the eleventh ancestor of the Li family.

"Boy, we are both over 200 years old. Do you think I have the time to joke with you?"

The man called "boy" by the Eleventh Patriarch is the abbot of the Dongyue Temple. He is also the half-disciple of the Eleventh Patriarch, and the relationship between the two is both teacher and friend.

The temple master was a little puzzled and asked.

"Who is worthy of your attention? And who wants me to be your disciple?"

The eleventh ancestor held the white piece in his hand and placed it on the chessboard.

"The young tiger of the tribe"

When the master of the temple heard this, his expression changed slightly.

"Of this generation?"

The Eleventh Ancestor: "Tiger King's Talent"

After hearing this, the master of the temple pondered for a moment and said seriously.

"You want to give him that cup of tea?"

The Eleventh Patriarch did not even look at the master, but nodded while looking at the Go board.

The master of the temple had the answer in his mind and continued.

"Take away this cup of tea. You, my ancestor, only have half a cup of tea left. You have to think carefully."

The Eleventh Patriarch stroked his white beard, slowly stood up and spoke.

"In ancient times, there was the Tian Gang Tui Bei Tu, and now there is the mountain dwelling to calculate the national destiny."

"If you don't drink this cup of tea now, when will you drink it?"

"I see the wind rising in the future. And it's going to be violent."

"Your Buddhist umbrella can protect the tiger cub from wind and rain."

After hearing these mysterious words, the abbot immediately understood what the eleventh ancestor said.

At this time, the only sound in the room was the candlelight being blown by the wind.

There was no more sound.

The spring breeze outside the house blew the Eleventh Patriarch’s white hair.

The temple master looked at the eleventh ancestor who had an immortal look.

A sigh.

"The Taoists who live in the sacred mountains, the white-haired people who seek immortals and ask for divination."

"In ancient times, there was the Tiangang Tuibei Tui, and now there is the mountain dwelling to calculate the national destiny"

"Old Ancestor, since you have achieved the state of concentration, why don't you boil a pot of water yourself? Why are you still coveting my cup of tea?"

The Eleventh Patriarch said with a slight smile.

"There are forty-nine great ways, and escape is one of them. I have already jumped out of the Three Realms and it is impossible for me to enter the world again. So I can only use your cup of tea."

The master of the temple said nothing more and put down the chess piece in his hand.

He stood up to say goodbye, and just as he reached the door he turned around and asked.

"Grandmaster, when do you plan to bring the tiger cub here?"

The Eleventh Ancestor: "After a while, let the young tiger see some blood first, then bring it here for you to cool down its anger."

Some people said profound words, while others cursed at each other in a vulgar way.

Different things are happening under the same sky.

Nanluoguxiang, Courtyard No. 40.

Li Zihang went next door to call Yushui to come over for dinner.

Then I heard Liu Haizhong beating his child at home in the backyard.

From the sound, the second aunt was trying to stop the fight.

There was someone next to him, trying to persuade Liu Haizhong.

Uh ~

There was also a deaf old lady who cursed loudly at the sound in her bangs.

He had to go and see this fun.

He walked to the backyard in two steps.

Then I saw Liu Guangtian kneeling in the yard.

His face was covered with five fingerprints and his nose was bleeding. He was like a little kitten in the wind and rain.

He looked at his father helplessly and fearfully.

After listening for a while, Li Zihang heard only one voice in his heart.

To have a father like this, one must have done something sinful in the previous life.

Just because Liu Guangtian argued with his elder brother.

Speaking of his father, doesn’t he love his elder brother?

Let his eldest brother take care of their father in his old age.

Before he could finish his words, he got a slap in the face from his old father.

Then Liu Haizhong began to educate his second son violently.

The second aunt saw that the father of her child was becoming more and more ruthless.

He started to try to stop the fight, but ended up irritating Liu Haizhong even more.

Even the second aunt was slapped in the face.

Then the crying and shouting attracted the neighbors.

The deaf old lady, leaning on a cane, protected Liu Guangtian behind her.

While cursing Liu Haizhong.

"Liu Haizhong, are you still a human being? Even a tiger won't eat its own cubs. Is there anyone who beats his son like you every day?"

"The eldest child in your family is your biological child. The second and third children were raised by your stepmother?"

"Just wait and see. Sooner or later, you will regret what you have done."

"Let's wait and see~"

After saying that, he turned around and pulled up Liu Guangtian who was behind him.

He took Liu Guangtian back to his room.

OK~

No fun watching.

It's better to leave first, otherwise he might be implicated in some matter.

After returning to the Li family, the group of people started chatting about the beatings Liu Guang had received as a family matter.