Siheyuan: I Raised Ten Thousand Wild Boars

I went to several supply and marketing cooperatives and came to Dongzhimen, but I didn't buy anything. But I did buy a lot of new styles of cloth, so that I could ask my mother to make some clothes for my baby when he was born.

"Hey, isn't this person Xu Dalaili?"

As soon as Li Guohua walked out of the door of the supply and marketing cooperative, he saw Xu Jiang and a few familiar-looking people passing by the corner. They sneaked into an alley and it was obvious that they were up to no good.

To be honest, I have never treated him badly on the farm. Not only did I provide him with work, but he also ate and drank the same food and drinks as everyone else.

As a result, this old guy actually stabbed him in the back. Wang Shaosheng said that this guy not only wrote a letter of complaint to the Ministry of Light Industry, saying that he had beaten him, but also embezzled money and spread bad things about him everywhere.

This is intolerable. It doesn’t matter if I didn’t see it in the past, but today I must teach him a lesson.

I looked around and saw no one was paying attention, so I followed quietly.

Following a few people around in the alley, we finally came to a dilapidated courtyard.

A few people knocked gently on the door. A bald man came out from the door, looked around vigilantly, and then let a few people in.

"Hey, it's them!"

As soon as Li Guohua saw the bald man, he recognized the few people just now. They were the ones who went to the black market to exchange hard objects two years ago. These guys blocked him and robbed him of three dollars and fifty-seven cents.

Since I got the space, I have a photographic memory. At first, I almost didn't recognize them because they changed from cotton hats to summer short coats. The main reason was that the bald guy left a deep impression on me. He looked very similar to someone.

Li Guohua looked around and saw that there was no one around, so he quickly ran to the courtyard wall, and with the help of a big locust tree beside the wall, he climbed up by stepping back and forth a few times.

After he went up, he found that the front yard of the compound was almost in ruins. It was full of dead grass, and there was only a small path leading from the gate to the backyard. He was skilled and brave, so he sneaked in.

When he arrived at the backyard door, he used his spatial awareness to discover that there were more than a dozen people standing in the backyard, some of whom were carrying guns.

Li Guohua was shocked. Could it be an enemy spy?

A dozen people stood in the courtyard, one of them was handsome, wearing a long gown and a short jacket, with a Republic of China style. He also held a paper fan, which he opened and waved from time to time, giving him the feeling of a famous theater actor.

"Master Wu, we sold 200 kilograms of flour and 100 kilograms of rice today. All the money is here!" said one of his men respectfully.

A man who looked like a legal advisor took the money?

"Master Wu, I sold 500 kilograms of flour, and that's..." Another subordinate seemed to have something to hide.

"What is it?" A cold voice with a refined Republic of China style came.

Li Guohua was a little surprised that he looked so gentle and was also the boss.

"Some old customers said that we were selling too expensively and they won't be able to afford it next month!" The subordinate shuddered and said tremblingly.

But he knew that the man in front of him was cold-blooded, and hooligan, ruffian, bully, and bandit were not enough to describe him. He was simply a demon.

He was also lucky. At the beginning of the liberation, the military and police cracked down on gangs and evil, and all the bosses and tyrants were wiped out. His subordinate "Wu Ye" was injured and faked his death to escape.

From then on, he kept a low profile and hid from place to place every day.

Later, when the capital was pacified and the general environment became relaxed, he found his former subordinates and re-emerged. It is said that he still has the secret warehouse left by the old boss, so he can live such a comfortable life now.

"Grandma, I can sell food to them. It's the blessing they have earned in several lifetimes. If they don't buy it, they will starve to death!" Uncle Wu cursed loudly, which was very inconsistent with his dress.

"Yes, yes!" the subordinate said timidly.

"Are you Xu Dalaili?" After everyone had paid their money, Master Wu looked at Xu Jiang and asked.

"Fifth Master, it's me, it's me!"

Xu Jiang nodded and bowed, almost kneeling down.

"You said you know who that person is?" Although Wu Ye was smiling, Xu Jiang felt that the air around him had become a little colder.

"Yes, that man is Li Guohua, and he also works at the textile factory. I saw with my own eyes that he easily knocked down two security guards! Besides, at a time when no one can eat, he can still raise a bunch of kids and buy wild rabbits, so he must have money."

It turns out that the black market was started by Wu Ye, and it was Wu Ye's suggestion to rob Li Guohua. You intercepted two fat sheep in the black market, so how could I not look for you?

What he didn't expect was that Li Guohua's kung fu was so good that several people couldn't stop him and they even snatched the money away from him.

If this gets out, won't I become a laughing stock? How will I survive in the capital?

So Wu Ye has been looking for him and has offered a large reward.

But it was dark at the time, and I only saw the factory uniform under his cotton-padded jacket, and knew that he worked in a textile factory, could fight, and had money, but I didn't know anything else. I've been looking for him for almost two years, but I still can't find him.

Xu Jiang had just suffered a setback from the Ministry of Light Industry and was hanging out in the alleys again. When he heard about this from his companions, he hurried over to take credit.

"I also know where his home is. I can take you there!" Xu Jiang said flatteringly.

He now hated Li Guohua so much that as long as Li Guohua was happy, he would be unhappy. He didn't know where such great hatred came from.

"Okay, Master Wu has something to do tonight. Let's do it tomorrow. I'll go talk to his wife then! Hahaha!" Master Wu laughed evilly.

The men under him also burst into laughter.

Well, I was planning to steal some of your belongings, but you are looking for death.

Li Guohua resisted the urge to wipe out everyone and quietly retreated.

The main reason is that these people have families. When their family members call the police and people around them ask about it, they will inevitably be exposed. There must be a legitimate reason to kill them.

After leaving the alley, he went straight to the nearest Red Star Steel Mill and found Li Huaide.

"Old Li, do you want me to send you some food?"

When he came out just now, he found that there was a lot of food in the house in the backyard, including flour, rice, and other refined grains.

"Where is the food?" Li Huaide stood up excitedly.

Recently, the steel rolling mill committee has been criticized several times by Lao Yang because of supply issues, and now he wants to grab it.

Li Guohua told Li Huaide about his discovery, saying that he had found a member of the old society carrying a gun.

"Snapped!"

"In broad daylight, under a clear sky, there are still such enemies of the people. We must strike hard! Avenge our compatriots who died!" Li Huaide slammed the table, pulled out a pistol from his waist, and said righteously.

Li Guohua was stunned. Old Li, are you going to do it yourself?