Siheyuan: Bringing Warehouses to 1959

Victoria Harbour, Salisbury Road.

The crowd walked unscrupulously on the motor vehicle lane, holding all kinds of sinister slogans and banners that provoked conflicts, and shouting slogans such as "peace, no war".

The police maintained order on both sides and set up roadblocks on some important roads to prohibit the marching teams from going to some sensitive areas, such as Temple Street.

In the hotel room, Zeng Wangcai was looking at the crowd below with a telescope, his brows furrowed.

"This is tricky. Who the hell came up with this evil trick?" Zeng Wangcai put down the telescope and looked at Lui Lok. "Didn't you find out any useful information?"

"No chance, Brother Choi!" Lui Lok replied, "The police are keeping a close watch on us right now. They don't let us know anything about the British country. We have become their errand boys now, but I don't think it's that difficult. Parades happen all the time."

"Bullshit, this is obviously someone's doing, it's not accidental." Zeng Wangcai pointed at the team downstairs that was trying to attack an intersection, "Look where they want to go? They want to go to Temple Street. What is Temple Street? That's our base camp. If a normal parade wants to satisfy its demands, where would they go?"

"Police station, or Governor's Office..." Back to the question, Lui Lok came to his senses, "Brother Cai is saying that this is a new trick that Cai Jian came up with, using ordinary people to fight against us?"

"I'm afraid Cai Jian doesn't have the ability. I think there is a traitor who is instructing Sar." Zeng Wangcai denied that Cai Jian was the core and continued, "It's not entirely true to say that they are all ordinary people. You can see if anyone causes trouble at night. I think Cai Jian's people are in the parade."

"This is very possible. Brother Cai has a clear vision." Lu Le thought for a moment and made a suggestion, "Then I will immediately send more people to prevent the parade from rushing into Temple Street. It is not convenient for your cleaning team to take action at this time."

Zeng Wangcai only agreed with the latter half of Lui Lok's point of view.

At this time, the cleaning team really couldn't do anything, because if they did, there would be chaos.

But it does not seem safe to block them from rushing into Temple Street. As long as one side wants to do something and the other side does not allow it, conflict is inevitable.

Zeng Wangcai knew very well that the main purpose of Sar's parade was definitely to create conflict.

"It seems like everything is preparing for that day..." Zeng Wangcai sighed. He couldn't think of a good solution for a while.

Lu Le is gone, and the redeployment of troops and generals can at least make up for the loss a little.

Zeng Wangcai called Xiaobao and told them to be careful not to clash with the parade at this time, or they would fall into their trap.

We have to think of a solution first.

Zeng Wangcai sat on the sofa until the afternoon, but he had no good ideas.

At around three o'clock, Xiaobao called and said that the parade had rushed into Temple Street.

Zeng Wangcai left the hotel immediately as there was no need to stay there any longer. He took a detour back to the supermarket, asked someone to close the door, and went upstairs to watch the demonstrations from a close distance.

Temple Street has always been the best protected neighborhood. Even if the whole Jiangdao is in turmoil, Temple Street remains peaceful. Therefore, the bustle of Temple Street day and night continues, making it a rare pure land on Jiangdao at this stage.

The marching team broke through the police blockade, holding up banners, and marched into Temple Street in a mighty manner.

At this time, Temple Street is where residents come to the supermarket to pick up bargains.

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This can be regarded as a people-benefiting measure of Zeng Wangcai. After the freshness of some seafood and vegetables in the supermarket has worn off, they will be sold at a discount starting from 3 pm.

Therefore, nearby residents would gather at the supermarket entrance starting at three o'clock, ready to go in and buy some cheap vegetables.

Although the residents of Temple Street have lived a much better life in recent years, who wouldn't want to pick up cheap, legal and reasonable things?

The ones who love to get bargains the most are the elderly grandmas and dads. They come here with their baskets of vegetables, but suddenly find that the supermarket is closed even though it is not a festival.

"Hey, what the hell is going on? Why are you closing the door in broad daylight?"

"Open the door. I want to buy a grouper to feed my son."

"..."

The old lady walked forward and knocked on the supermarket’s rolling shutter.

"Mrs. Qian, stop taking pictures!" Zeng Wangcai stuck his head out of the second-floor window, "The door is closed today..."

"Brother Cai, are you home?" Po Qian, who had a good eye, raised her head and looked at Zeng Wangcai. "If you're home, open the door. My grandson is waiting to eat fish."

In Temple Street, "Brother Cai" has become a name, and everyone, young and old, will call Zeng Wangcai that when they see him.

"What the hell are you eating grouper for!" Zeng Wangcai asked everyone to look back. "See? The troublemakers are coming. If I don't close the store, they will smash our supermarket."

None of the older neighbors care about the parade, let alone politics. To them, those things are not even as important as a scallion.

They only know the importance of supermarkets to their lives. If there were no supermarkets, where could they buy good quality and cheap daily necessities? Where could they buy cheap grouper that is still alive at three o'clock in the afternoon?

More importantly, if the supermarket is gone, will this street still be popular?

Where will we, the neighbors who make money by popularity, make money in the future?

Therefore, when the old man and the old woman turned around and saw the parading crowd, they immediately looked at them unfriendly.

"What are you looking at, Mrs. Qian? Go home!" Zeng Wangcai had no intention of using them, and was worried that they would be affected by the fish pond. "After they leave, today's seafood and vegetables will be given away for free. Go home quickly."

"Brother Cai, didn't you just say they were going to smash the supermarket?"

"I was just saying that, please leave now."

"Oh, now they're gone. Keep your word and remember to change the water in the grouper's pond to prevent them from dying."

"I understand, Qian Po, go home quickly..."

Zeng Wangcai feels that this Qian Po is similar to an old actor in Hong Kong movies, the one who always plays nonsensical roles... Stop being nonsensical and go home quickly.

After much persuasion, Zeng Wangcai persuaded these old men and women to leave.

However, they did not all walk around. Instead, they went together to the opposite side of the supermarket and watched the fun under the eaves.

A Shui is Cai Jian's number one general after the mad dog Chang is gone.

At this time, A Shui was in the parade. He led his own people and formed a core team together with the people instigated by Li Ziying. Then he used topics to lead and lobby the citizens who suffered losses in the chaos and were dissatisfied with the status quo to form the entire parade.

This trick is very effective, and public opinion guidance is indeed very useful.

As more and more people gathered, A Shui led his men to attack the police line of defense and walked towards Temple Street with a purpose.

There are still quite a lot of people following A Shui now. All together, there are probably thousands of people who have left the parade and entered Temple Street.

When the team arrived at the supermarket entrance, Ah Shui shouted in the crowd: "Look everyone, this is a supermarket opened by people from the mainland..."