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

In this era, the wind direction has become unpredictable.

The previous second, a highly respected scholar was standing at the pinnacle of knowledge, enjoying the admiration of everyone.

However, in a blink of an eye, he fell to the bottom, became the target of public criticism, was wanted by people to kill him, and was classified as the so-called "right".

Such a situation is like a sudden storm, sweeping away the reputation and status of such people, leaving only a mess.

People's accusations and insults came like a tide, drowning these people.

It’s no wonder that Lou Zhenhua is afraid. Many former scholars, cultural figures, and capitalists have been pushed to the bottom of the valley in an instant.

Mr. She's articles and published books are used like toilet paper by people.

Mr. Shi, who painted the Huangshan peak landscape for Li Zihang, was classified on the right and died in 57.

The Pan family and their husband, who filled half of the collections of the Palace Museum, and Mr. Zhang, one of the four princes of the Republic of China, were forced to go to Jilin Province to teach.

The Li family even donated all of their visible properties and assets.

The antiques donated in 57 can be used to directly establish a provincial museum.

The donated gold paid off two-tenths of the country's foreign debt.

All 300 primary schools were also built.

The old man also resigned from all his positions.

This brought temporary peace to the Li family.

Compared to the Li family, families like the Rong family and the Huang family live their lives more cautiously.

Every day he is either giving away his property to ensure his safety, or asking for help from others.

Nowadays, the daughters of big capitalists can forget about marrying someone of equal status.

The upper class red families simply ignored them.

Families with good backgrounds also look down on the daughters of capitalists with arrogance.

There are countless examples of this kind in this era.

After Lou Zhenhua felt more confident, he left the Li family.

After wandering for a few days, Li Zihang took his brother and lived his previous life again.

In the primeval forest, Li Zihang, with two secret guards, watched Li Sijie lying on the rock like a dead dog.

He allowed the instructor to insult him without any reaction.

Li Zihang waved his hand, signaling the secret guards to leave first. He had something to say to Li Sijie.

After the secret guards left, Li Zihang looked at his brother in front of him and couldn't help shaking his head.

"How come you can't move after just a short training session?"

There was a hint of helplessness in his voice.

Then he pointed to the cliff next to him, as if recalling something.

"Do you know how I got here?"

His eyes became deep and firm, as if his past unbearable memories were hidden beneath the cliff.

The wind blew through his hair, and his figure looked particularly desolate in the afterglow of the evening.

Li Zihang squatted beside him and then spoke.

"When I trained you, the instructor tied a tendon rope around my waist to train my courage."

"Then he kicked me off the cliff when I was completely unprepared."

"Do you know how I felt at that time? Do you want to experience it?"

Li Zihang's two consecutive questions frightened Li Sijie, who was lying on the ground. He tilted his neck and shook his head like a rattle.

Li Zihang said helplessly when he saw his useless look.

"I have been training like this for nearly five years."

"You are still at the lowest level of training."

"If you still have thoughts about that position at home, then stand up and continue practicing, otherwise you won't have any chance at all~"

These days, Li Sijie experienced his past life.

Learning all kinds of knowledge made him feel mentally miserable.

The training made him suffer physically, but not every child is Li Zihang.

He dared to say that among a hundred thousand children, under the same conditions, few could do what he did.

To be honest, when Li Zihang thinks back to the past, he wonders how he managed to get through it.

At that time, he hadn't had a single patch of skin of normal color for several years.

Either it's blue here or swollen there.

It hurts when I sleep lying down, it hurts when I sleep on my side, and it hurts even more when I sleep on my stomach.

When I squatted down to go to the toilet, my legs were shaking.

After this period of time, Li Sijie experienced the life that Li Zihang once lived.

He no longer had any idea about that position.

A few days ago, Li Zihang took him to travel all over the city.

Take him to see how many families and people are affected by the rise and fall of the Li family.

When that happened, he was scared and felt that he could not bear the responsibility.

Later, Li Zihang took him to the Li family ancestral hall, where there were rows of tablets, those were the people who sacrificed their lives for the Li family.

There were hundreds of spirit tablets in the entire ancestral hall, which made Li Sijie terrified.

Only then did Li Sijie realize that he could not afford to sit in that position, let alone stay there.

Li Zihang noticed his change and said.

"Can you get up?"

"If you can still get up, come back with me and continue to be your second young master. I will tolerate you. Just don't act like a demon in the future."

At this point, Li Sijie had completely given up the idea.

He propped himself up with his trembling arms and slowly climbed up.

It looked like a half-disabled person who had fallen down and was struggling to get up.

Li Zihang watched him struggling to stand up and shook his head.

If we expect him to come down the mountain by himself, it would probably be dawn before dawn.

He doesn't have the time or patience to waste time.

Recently, the group of people next door actually dared to stir up the tiger's whiskers. If they are not properly punished, these guys will probably think they are in power just like Li Sijie.

The next day was Sunday, a day off.

The group of people next door were all at home as well.

This time, Li Zihang was mainly dealing with an old man named Yi Zhonghai.

As for Xu Damao's family and the second uncle's family.

As long as the Li family is still related to Li Huaide, they dare not move.

There is no need to pay any attention to the third uncle, even though Yan Fugui did have some plans.

But he considers himself a scholar and has a bottom line.

Never do things you shouldn't do, and never say things you shouldn't say. This can be seen from the original drama.

After Ran Qiuye was knocked down, no one dared to pay attention to her or add insult to injury. Only the third uncle treated her equally.

Also, when Xu Damao was in power and threatened the third uncle, he ignored him.

As for the fact that the third uncle was stingy and calculating, there was nothing we could do about it.

He earns more than 30 yuan a month to support a family of six.

If they hadn't planned, the family would have starved to death long ago.

As for the Jia family at this moment, Li Zihang didn't take them seriously at all.

Jia Dongxu is a person who looks strong on the outside but is actually weak on the inside.

Even if they had the guts, they wouldn't dare to do anything bad to the Li family.

Apart from being a bit aggressive and fond of taking advantage, Jia Zhangshi doesn't have the ability or courage to plot against the Li family in any other way.

Li Zihang came to the central courtyard and knocked on the door of an old man's house.

Yi Zhonghai was surprised and puzzled when he saw Li Zihang coming to him on his own initiative.

But he still quickly invited the person into the house.

Li Zihang sat on the chair and looked around the room, seeing that there was no old lady in the house. He then put the old newspaper on the table and motioned for Yi Zhonghai to take a look.

The old man picked up the newspaper in confusion and saw the content and pictures on it.

Cold sweat was almost breaking out on my face.

Li Zihang calmly took out the photo he took of Yi Zhonghai when he was in his thirties.

At this moment, the old man's mind was filled with fear.

At this moment, he was thinking of killing the person to silence him, or simply tearing up the newspaper and photos.

But he didn't dare to, and he wasn't sure if he could destroy the body. He was even less sure if Li Zihang had backed up the photos and newspapers.

At this point, Yi Zhonghai still pretended to be calm.

"Xiaohang, what do you mean?"

Li Zihang did not explain himself clearly, but expressed his intentions in a tactful way.

"Uncle, look at this person in the newspaper. He looks exactly like you when you were young. Isn't that a coincidence?"

"If this newspaper and photos are obtained by someone with ulterior motives, they will threaten you or do something else."

"When that happens, you will be wrongly killed."

An old man quickly echoed.

"Xiaohang, you are absolutely right."

"I was just about to ask you where you got this newspaper."

Li Zihang also didn't tell the truth, wanting him to always be afraid and wary of the Li family.

"I saw this newspaper by chance in a newspaper office."

"That newspaper office was dealing with a batch of old newspapers, and I just happened to come across this."

This statement frightened the old man. This situation shows that there are still a lot of old newspapers.

His weakness can be easily exploited by others.

An uncle said quickly.

"Do you still have this newspaper?"

Li Zihang said meaningfully.

"Yes, but I bought them all."

When these words were spoken, the old man was so frightened that his heart trembled.

Li Zihang nodded at him again as if to comfort him.

"Don't worry, sir. I can't scare you with this matter like others do."

"Besides, what do you have that is worth my remembering?"

"But the recent national events have caused us ordinary people to follow suit and make a fuss."

"Some people in the yard also followed suit and made a scene."

"You~ just need to take good care of the people in the yard in the future."

Li Zihang didn't make his words clear, but he knew Yi Zhonghai understood.

You have to ask Li Zihang why he didn't just reveal the truth about Yi Zhonghai.

That's meaningless and useless.

An obedient person with some prestige is much more useful than a dead person.

Even if there was no Yi Zhonghai, there might be someone like Zhang Zhonghai or Wang Zhonghai.

No matter what era, there are always many such hypocrites.

Li Zihang continued.

"Uncle, please keep this newspaper and photo. Just read it as a joke. I'm going to go back now, so you don't have to see me off."

After saying that, Li Zihang got up and left Yi Zhonghai's house.

After he left, the old man wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and whispered to himself.

"Good trick, kid, I still underestimated you."

"I never thought that after playing with eagles all my life, I would end up having you put a ring on my leg."

At this time, Li Zihang came to Jia's house, but he didn't expect that only Jia Zhang was at home.

Li Zihang started chatting with her half-seriously and half-jokingly.

As they chatted, he told Jia Zhang his true intentions.

Compared with his tactful approach to the eldest master, he spoke much more directly to Jia Zhang.

Li Zihang: "Aunt Jia, do you still remember when I was kidnapped?"

Jia Zhang didn't understand what Li Zihang meant.

But he still nodded to indicate that he understood.

Li Zihang: "According to the police, the two kidnappers knew Uncle Jia and they often drank together."

As soon as these words were spoken, Jia Zhang's face changed drastically.

He said quickly.

"Xiao Hang, I really don't know about these things. Your uncle Jia has been dead for so many years."

"How would I know? He was friends with those bad guys back then."

"Xiao Hang, your kidnapping has nothing to do with our family."

Li Zihang comforted her half-heartedly.

"Aunt Jia, look how scared you are. I didn't say this had anything to do with your family."

Only after hearing this did Jia Zhang feel relieved.

"That's right. We are all honest people. It's impossible for us to have any connection with those people."

Li Zihang said with a changed tone.

"Aunt, no matter whether you have anything to do with that incident, the kidnapper is dead, and Uncle Jia has been gone for so many years."

"It's over now. Isn't it?"

After hearing what he said, Jia Zhang was extremely frightened and nodded quickly.

"Xiaohang, you are right. This matter has long been over."

Jia Zhang was not stupid, so of course she understood what Li Zihang meant.

She used to sleep in the same bed with her late husband, and they would talk to each other at night. How could they not talk to each other?

She knew everything about Li Zihang's kidnapping.

In fact, when her husband died, Jia Zhang had some doubts in her heart, but she didn't dare to say it, let alone make a fuss.

After all, she and Jia Dongxu still want to live.

At this moment, Li Zihang brought up the old matter again, and she knew what Li Zihang meant.

Having said that, Li Zihang realized that Jia Zhang already understood what he meant.

Li Zihang did not stay in the Jia family and went on to deal with the next family.

Jia Zhang watched Li Zihang leave and then she began to feel frightened.

After she knew this, she could no longer have any evil thoughts towards the Li family.