Siheyuan: Bringing Warehouses to 1959

Ah Shui's howl to provoke conflict was just right!

Li Ziying is right. No matter which class people belong to, their ideas will always be different.

Some people are short-sighted and have forgotten their ancestors. They believe that Jiangdao will be better off with the corrupt country. They deny that Jiangdao's development over the years has anything to do with us, and do not acknowledge Zeng Wangcai's transformation of Jiangdao's grassroots.

So with A Shui's shout, he quickly aroused the protesters' anger towards the supermarket.

"Hey, let's go smash this supermarket."

"Why do people from the mainland come to our Jiangdao? They are stealing the jobs of the locals."

"This supermarket has left many of our vegetable farmers and fishermen without food..."

"..."

The parade stopped and became noisy, obviously being led astray.

Admittedly, when this supermarket was still a grocery store, it did take away some of the local people’s jobs, but Zeng Wangcai soon changed that.

As for fresh produce, we purchase locally and sell in large quantities. Whether it is vegetable farmers or fishermen, the price has been slightly lowered, but we can make small profits but sell in large quantities.

Moreover, this is only a small part. The bulk of the supermarket's business is daily necessities, which are all imported. Jiangdao is a small place with a large area that has not been developed, so it is impossible to be self-sufficient.

On the contrary, the existence of supermarkets has driven employment.

I don’t know how many people buy things from supermarkets, process them again, and then set up stalls in Temple Street to make money. What’s more, the first batch of purchasing agents are already relying on supermarkets for their livelihood.

But these things are not unknown to many people in the neighborhood, and even if some people know, they don't want to talk about it at this time.

Because they think that the Russians are superior and inferior.

"Mrs. Qian, if they really want to smash the supermarket, what should we do?" An old man next to Mrs. Qian was anxious.

"Let's take a look first!" said Grandma Qian, carrying a basket of vegetables. "See if Brother Cai can help. If not, I'll call my grandson, A B, and ask him to bring people back to protect the supermarket."

"Yes, yes, yes. I'll call my grandson too."

"The supermarket cannot be closed, otherwise where will we buy groceries in the future?"

“Their beef brisket and offal are the best...”

The focus of the elderly is always different from that of the young.

Zeng Wangcai never dreamed at that time that the problems he faced would change because of these elderly people.

He is having a headache now. What should he do with all the stuff downstairs?

"Brother, fight them!" Xiaobao couldn't stand this kind of cowardice. "We beat them like it's a game. If they dare to smash the supermarket, I will kill them."

"Yes, Brother Cai, fight them!"

"Brother Cai, don't worry. We are not afraid. We can't let them smash the supermarket."

"Brother Cai..."

The security guard of the supermarket, who was Linghua's former subordinate.

They are now accustomed to working as security guards in supermarkets. Where can they find such a job that is close to home, pays well, and gives them face in front of neighbors?

If a supermarket is smashed and closed, and the neighbors ask you to take some hairtail back home, what should you say if you don’t have any?

So, one by one, they went downstairs with batons in their hands to start fighting.

"No, what are you doing?" Zeng Wangcai waved his hand. "If we start fighting, that will be the starting point of the conflict, and the fire will only get more and more intense, which will just fall into the enemy's trap."

"No, big brother, then just watch them smash the door? If they open the door and rush in, won't we have to fight them?"

"That's true... I got it!"

Zeng Wangcai suddenly thought of a solution, "Go to the first floor quickly and bring up our garbage."

The garbage removal in Jiangdao is very strict. This is related to Zeng Wangcai, who is in charge of this business for a company.

Therefore, the supermarket’s garbage is stored in a separate garbage room at the back, and a special truck will come to pick it up at a certain time.

Xiao Bao understood his elder brother's intention and immediately took people downstairs to carry away the garbage.

A trash can more than half a person's height was quickly lifted up. Zeng Wangcai had already put on a mask and gloves. "Brothers, who the hell dares to come over and do this? Get him now."

As he spoke he opened a trash can...

Hey!

Seafood garbage!

It was such a hot day and the smell was not just intoxicating. Zeng Wangcai couldn't stand it even with a mask on.

"Well, A Guang, this box of bullets is for you!" Zeng Wangcai pointed at a security guard, and the security guard immediately pulled the trash can away.

Defending our country is every citizen's duty. What's there to be afraid of?

downstairs!

A Shui instigated the crowd to go forward and break down the door, but no matter how much he instigated, when it came to taking action, everyone would still be afraid at first.

So after settling downstairs, those people just cursed and no one took any action.

Ah Shui became anxious and winked frantically at a younger brother in the crowd, indicating that he was ready to take the lead in starting the fire.

The younger brother understood, and went around looking for something, but the ground was cleaner than one licked by a dog. It would not be a good idea to go out and look for something at this time, as it would be too obvious. He felt his pocket and found his newly bought mobile phone, but he was reluctant to let it go, so he took out a lighter from another pocket.

This lighter is not a precious metal lighter. This guy used that kind when he was in Taiwan Province. But when he came to Jiangdao, he suddenly found that there were disposable plastic lighters in the convenience store. They were small, light, and cheap, so...

Therefore, many people coming from Taiwan Province changed their equipment like country bumpkins.

Without thinking, I raised my hand and smashed the lighter towards the door of the supermarket.

"boom!"

The lighter exploded, making quite a loud noise.

The noise of the crowd paused briefly.

The little leopard upstairs just opened a bullet box and saw the action of throwing the lighter downstairs but not yet fully retracting it.

"Fuck, are you really going to smash it?" Xiaobao was furious. Without even looking at it, he took out a lump of garbage from the trash can and threw it down.

Haw!

The lump went all over my face.

"what?"

"Yo!"

"vomit!"

"Pooh!"

"Heh..."

All kinds of short sounds suddenly broke out around me, and the next second, there was no one within one meter of me.

“What is that…” The younger brother hurriedly pulled away the ammunition that was covering his eyes, and smelled a pungent fishy odor.

Fish entrails!

Waste such as fish intestines, mixed with scales, ferment at high temperature in the trash can. The taste is not something that ordinary people can bear.

Zeng Wangcai and his colleagues now have this biological weapon to use thanks to the services Zeng Wangcai provides to the neighbors.

If customers request, supermarket employees will provide slaughtering and cutting services.

In addition, if the vegetables are not fresh enough or do not look good, they will be peeled and put on the shelves for sale.

Therefore, Zeng Wangcai and his men have sufficient ammunition for the time being.

"Do they dare to do it?"

"This is intolerable!"

"This dog from the mainland is stealing our livelihood and even dares to beat people..."

Ah Shui reacted quickly and led a few of his men to guide the parade again. The parade, which had been led astray by the biological weapons, was immediately back on track.

"We can't let them get ahead of themselves and smash their supermarket!"

"Smashed..."

The crowd began to get excited.

Zeng Wangcai held a handful of vegetable leaves in his hand and shouted, "Listen to my command, open fire..."