Siheyuan: I Raised Ten Thousand Wild Boars

In front of Li's Rice Shop, large and small buckets filled with rice were tilted all over the place, and the ground was covered with scattered rice and flour.

Dozens of spirited young men, short but strong, with their chests exposed, exuded a fierce aura. They wore big gold chains and held machetes in their hands, surrounding the door tightly.

The leader was only about 1.6 meters tall, with a crooked mouth and slanted eyes. He wore a red printed shirt and sat on a stool. He kept coughing and spitting on the rice beside him.

What’s funny is that there were three people in green standing in the store, but they didn’t stop their behavior at all. Instead, they seemed a little scared.

"You scabby dog, what are you doing? It's not even dark yet and you're already out causing trouble. Do you want uncle to invite you back for tea?" After Uncle De came down and saw the miserable state of the shop, he immediately cursed.

At this time in Hong Kong Island, in order to maintain law and order, there are very few gangsters causing trouble during the day. Only after midnight do gang members come out to carry out activities.

"Uncle De, you should retire early if you are old. Don't let your reputation be ruined when you are too old!" said the scabby dog ​​arrogantly.

He is obviously not afraid of Uncle De, so he must have someone backing him up.

What was unexpected was that the crowd of onlookers outside not only did not blame the scabby dog, but instead started to make a noise.

These are all caused by the limitations of the times. Compared with these gang members, most people hate the green-clothed people who take bribes more, and even applaud the heroic acts of the gangsters who confront the green-clothed people.

"You scabby boy, do you want to go against all the policemen?" Uncle De threatened when he saw that the other party was not moved by any threats or words.

As long as the other party dares to admit this, it means that he wants to go against all the police officers, and the inspector of Tuen Mun District will suppress him to death.

"Ha, do you think I was scared? But he's just a poor guy from the north. Is it worth your help?" The scabby dog ​​spat a mouthful of yellow phlegm on the ground and said rudely.

Uncle De was at a loss now. It was obvious that this kid had someone behind the scenes directing him, and he might not be able to hold him back.

"Heimihua, from today on, your shop will pay 2,000 Hong Kong dollars as protection fee every month, and I will protect you from now on! Of course, there is no upper limit to the protection fee, it all depends on your mood!" Seeing that Uncle De had calmed down, the bald dog immediately turned around and yelled at Li Guohua.

The energetic young men behind him burst into laughter, as if cheering him on.

Li Guohua raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect that he had a nickname, and it was Heimihua. What the hell was that? Did it mean that he was smuggling grain?

He stopped Zhao Yunlong and his men who were about to attack, walked to the rice scattered on the ground, picked up a small dustpan, and swept it up handful by handful, saying:

"When I was very young, I often heard: "Good boy Goudan, let's carry some rice to the market today to sell it, so that we can get some money to buy medicine for your father."

You are a little kid and your shoulders are weak, so your mother has to carry this burden!

People are afraid of the heat, but crops are not? If no one waters the land, the fields will dry up, the crops will die, and the whole family will starve to death? "

"Do you know that every grain of rice here is grown by the farmers' tears and sweat? How many people insist on working in the fields even when they are seriously ill just to have a bite to eat?"

"Do you know how many lives these grains you knocked over can save?"

"Do you know how many people can die for such a small amount of food?"

Li Guohua put the small dustpan aside, walked step by step to the mangy dog, and looked at him with cold eyes.

"You are taking the college entrance examination, and you keep saying this and that. I don't care whether you live or die! My grandfather asked me to tell you that in the future you either pay protection money or get out of Hong Kong! Be more alert in the future, otherwise you won't even get a share of the spoils!" The scabby dog ​​brought out his boss and said stubbornly.

He was frightened by Li Guohua's eyes, cold and aggressive, looking at people like animals. He must have killed people before, not just one or two, he looked at people like corpses.

"You scabby dog, do you want to die? If you don't give us a way to live, we will fight you to death!"

Seeing the other side being so arrogant, the young men in the shop couldn't help it. They picked up sticks, carrying poles, and even rice spies, determined to fight the other side to the death.

However, Zhao Yunlong, after all these years of experience, was very calm when faced with this situation and kept watching Li Guohua's actions.

As long as his brother-in-law decides to take action, he will rush forward and knock down the nearest few people.

"Hahaha, just like a few rotten fish and shrimps, you think you can overturn the table? Killing you is as easy as killing a few stink bugs!" The scabby dog ​​laughed.

"what!"

Li Guohua couldn't hold back any longer, he swung his right hand half a circle and slapped the mangy dog ​​on the right cheek.

I saw a streak of blood in the air, mixed with a few broken teeth. The mangy dog ​​fell to the ground as if it had been hit hard.

Seeing him lying on the ground in such a nonchalant manner, Li Guohua got so angry that he kicked him a few more times.

"Ah! Ahhhh, Ahhhhh."

"Brother Hua, please stop hitting me, stop hitting me!" The scabby dog ​​held his head with both hands, looking like a completely different person from before, and kept begging for mercy.

The younger brothers behind him were waving machetes and preparing to rush forward, but they stopped immediately because Uncle De and several other green-clothed men had already raised their hand cannons.

Zhao Yunlong was operating a long pole, and just as he was about to stab someone, he found that the situation was under control, and he felt a little awkward standing there. He thought, thinking and doing are really two different things, it would be better to get a gun, or this thing is practical.

"You're a mangy dog, aren't you? You better lick all the rice off the ground, or I'll make you a dead dog!" Li Guohua picked up the blade that fell from the other person's body, slapped it on his face and said.

Then he slapped him a few more times, causing him to scream in pain on the ground.

"I'm sorry, it was a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding. I ate too many barbecued pork buns this morning and went to the wrong place! Brother Hua, you are an adult, and adults are magnanimous. Adults do not bear grudges. Please let me go, brother!" The scabby dog ​​cried and begged for mercy.

Although he looked miserable, he actually didn't suffer any serious injuries except for losing a few teeth. It might be because he had fought too much, and since he fell to the ground, his hands have been protecting his vital parts.

"Hua Zai, don't be impulsive!" Uncle De walked up from behind, held his shoulders and said.

He was afraid that Li Guohua might cause a death in a fit of impulse, which would be a serious matter.

"Since I dare to open this rice shop, I am not afraid of anyone causing trouble! Go back and tell your grandfather that I'm waiting for him!" Li Guohua patted the intact left cheek of the mangy dog ​​and said bluntly.

It was broad daylight and there were policemen nearby, so they naturally couldn't get into a fight with a few people. If things got out of hand, the outsiders would always suffer.

Seeing that Li Guohua had let him go, the scabby dog ​​crawled a few steps quickly, and then with the help of his men, he ran away on his knees and crawled a long distance.

"Heimihua, you are so brave that you dare to hit me. I will burn down your shop!" The mangy dog ​​spat out a mouthful of blood and said incoherently.

This guy felt that he was far enough away from the opponent and began to show his power again.

Adhering to the principle of never suffering a loss in front of him, he uttered a harsh word and ran away in disgrace with his little brother.