Siheyuan: Bringing Warehouses to 1959

Ah Shui's howling on the ground really touched everyone's heart, it was so miserable.

Zeng Wangcai stood up with his mouth open, a little confused: "Is this... acupressure? So I married a martial arts master?"

It seems that they all fell down collectively. This is your wife's method. Don't you know?

Zeng Wangcai really didn't know. They have been apart for most of the past two years, so he had no idea that his wife would come up with such a big trick.

But this is a good thing, she is my own wife, no matter how cruel the means are, I can’t experience them anyway.

"Brother..." Xiao Bao hesitated to speak, but after thinking about it, he spoke again, "Sister-in-law, please don't teach my wife this trick. My wife really beat me up."

"..."

Zhang Xiuzhi is Linghua's idol.

After Zhang Xiuzhi came to Jiang Island, Linghua followed Zhang Xiuzhi whenever she had nothing to do. In the past, when Zhang Xiuzhi was training people on the island, Linghua also often went there.

The miserable condition of A Shui was seen by A Fu's eight or nine men, and they were frightened to death.

"What the hell... cough cough cough..." Agen was so scared after being hit by an elbow that he trembled all over.

"Brother Shui is really amazing. He can still hold on and not beg for mercy." Ah Fu sighed with emotion, shivering.

At this moment, A Shui just wanted to die.

He tried to control his hands to draw circles on the ground, but his hands wouldn't obey him.

He knelt on his knees with all his strength, used his body weight to suppress the abnormality in his body, and tried to control his right hand to start drawing circles.

"Big... Report!" Ah Fu, who didn't know how to call people, had a little conscience. He pointed at Ah Shui and raised his hand, "Draw it, draw a circle..."

Zhang Xiuzhi ignored him and seemed to be in a trance.

Ah Shui's fingers were cut and bleeding, and the floor tiles were almost scratched out, so Zhang Xiuzhi walked over.

The eldest and the second oldest brother lifted Ah Shui up, and Zhang Xiuzhi reached out and patted and rubbed Ah Shui's ribs twice.

"Ah, Ah..." Ah Shui took big gulps of air.

At this moment, he looked like he had been fished out of the water, soaking wet.

"You only have one chance!" Zhang Xiuzhi said coldly, "I'll give you two minutes to rest, and then you can say whatever you want to say. After you finish speaking, I'll find someone else to verify it. If you make a mistake or misspeak, you'll be in pain."

Just die in pain?

What kind of death is this?

Ah Shui tried hard to raise his head, and actually managed a frowning smile: "Big sister, I'll tell you everything..."

......

Sal's residence.

Cai Jian finally found a place to stay here, where he could give commands remotely by phone and make reports conveniently.

Today is the first day of the march, and it's spreading like wildfire everywhere, especially in Temple Street, which they care about the most, where conflicts have occurred.

Therefore, Cai Jian reported to Sal immediately. He couldn't let himself be outdone by Li Ziying.

Cai Jian is very satisfied with the current situation. He can give an account to his superiors and make money at the same time. Where can he find such a good thing?

"Very good!" In the study, Sal affirmed today's actions and said, "But it's not enough. Time is running out. We need the entire Jiang Island to be in chaos.

"If a fight breaks out, I need Jiangdao to provide support to Dongda without anyone inside."

Sal's notebook contains all the details about the negotiations on the ownership of Jiangdao Island.

In fact, the top leaders of the UK led by Mei have always maintained a conservative attitude on whether to go to war, but we will not make concessions, and a considerable number of people in their group are pro-American. The Americans are eager for the UK to fight with us.

This is a tactic often used by the Americans. When faced with the rise of an opponent, if they cannot suppress it, they will stir up trouble.

Take the foot basin chicken for example. From the 1980s to the 1990s, the foot basin chicken was booming and the economy was developing very well. But the Americans were jealous and took advantage of the chicken like they were leeks.

Now it is our turn to rise, and the speed is even faster than that of Jiaoben Chicken. In just a few years, we have developed much faster than Jiaoben Chicken has developed in more than ten years.

The Americans naturally also want to reap the benefits, and their capital has entered our stock market. However, under the "leadership" of Zeng Wangcai, the American capital has discovered that... this is not just reaping the benefits, but a once-in-a-lifetime investment opportunity.

So...

Most of our enterprises, as long as they are not sensitive, have attracted the attention of foreign capital, and they have been produced together and sold "Meide Yinzha Le" to the world.

This is actually a good thing, a win-win situation.

But what happened in Dam made the Americans scared...we must fight!

Therefore, the option of starting a war has not been ruled out in Thrall's notebook.

"Will they really fight?" Cai Jian was a little excited. "If they mess up Jiangdao, when will they evacuate?"

"Evacuate? Why would we evacuate?" Sar said dissatisfiedly, "We must stay on Jiang Island and never evacuate."

"what......"

Cai Jian and Li Ziying both felt a little guilty!

People like them value their lives and do things for profit, and once their lives are threatened, they run faster than anyone else.

Their original plan was to lick the British country and then leave.

Cai Jian wanted to go back and accept benefits from his family, while Li Ziying wanted to go to the British country to gain a higher status.

Unexpectedly, Sal wouldn't let them go!

But Sal himself had already prepared to escape. He had his plane at the airport, ready to take off at any time and land on a nearby aircraft carrier to seek shelter.

From the inner world of these three people, we can see that, in fact, when it comes to fighting, no one has a chance of winning this battle.

The United States and the United States, one has its own agenda, and the other is in a difficult situation.

Sal immediately asked Cai Jian to make a bigger fuss tomorrow and keep this chaos normal. He asked Li Ziying to contact the media in Jiangdao and work together to build momentum.

After the discussion, Li Ziying left and Sal went to the Governor's Mansion.

Ever since Cai Jian moved in, Sal often went to the Governor's Mansion to spend the night, and Cai Jian didn't know the reason.

But Cai Jian felt that as long as he was safe, it would be fine!

With no one around, Cai Jian returned to the empty second floor, poured himself a glass of wine and drank it slowly.

He has the habit of drinking a glass of red wine before going to bed so that he can sleep better.

After taking a shower, Cai Jian returned to the bedroom wearing a bathrobe, glanced at the bright moon outside the window, then closed the curtains, went to bed and fell into a deep sleep.

I don’t know how long I slept, but Cai Jian was awakened by the sound of wind and rain, and felt a little cold.

He subconsciously glanced out the window and found that it was raining heavily outside, and strong wind mixed with rain was blowing in from the window.

He sat up and went to close the window, but suddenly his body stiffened... I think I closed the window?

Realizing that something was wrong, Cai Jian remained calm and slowly moved towards the head of the bed.

He had two guns, one in the drawer of his bedside table and one under his pillow.

He sensed danger and didn't dare touch the pillow, fearing that if there was someone hiding in the room, this action would arouse the visitor's suspicion, so he opened the drawer and pretended to be looking for something.

He opened the bedside table drawer and reached in to feel around...but found nothing.

"Don't look for it. There's nothing under the pillow. Get up and follow me..."