Siheyuan: Bringing Warehouses to 1959

Temple Street is full of market atmosphere, with all kinds of things for sale.

Zeng Wangcai's stall has not been able to make a second deal since it was opened by Ajuan and others that day.

But he was not in a hurry. Judging from the information revealed by Officer A Shui when he occasionally came over, the big deal was only a matter of time.

A Shui said that A Mei was already talking to her family about opening a store, but A Juan didn't need to talk to her family because she was already looking for a suitable store. Once things were going well, she would come over to take a look at the goods.

Zeng Wangcai thought that rich people have different vision from ordinary people. They just look for a shop without even seeing the goods.

However, this also shows that there is a huge market for cheap jewelry exported from space.

"Boss Yuan, it's almost time to close the stall. Can you keep an eye on it for us? We're going to go for a walk!" Late at night, Zeng Wangcai packed up the tea sets and moon chair, walked over to Fatty Yuan and threw a cigarette to him.

"Brother Cai, go ahead and shop. You won't lose anything with me here!" Fatty Yuan said with a big heart.

Officer A Shui came by from time to time these days. Fatty Yuan saw it and was eager to have a good relationship with Zeng Wangcai.

"Thank you, Boss Yuan!"

"You're welcome, Brother Cai..." Fatty Yuan waved his hand, suddenly remembered something, and called Zeng Wangcai and others, "Brother Cai, don't come back too late. It's not peaceful tonight."

"What do you mean?" Zeng Wangcai raised his eyebrows.

"Something might happen!" Fatty Yuan glanced around and whispered, "I heard that Brother Long and Sister Hua didn't reach an agreement at Zhongji Teahouse, so they're going to fight tonight."

A gunfight?

Can we watch a live movie so soon?

Zeng Wangcai asked subconsciously, "Really? If Xigoupan loses, this street will belong to Sister Hua, right?"

"That's it."

"What if I pay the fee to Xigoupan? Will Sister Hua and the others still accept it?"

"I'm not sure about that. Sister Hua has only grown up in the past two years. She didn't have this experience before. Who knows? But we are just trying to make a living. If it really happens again, there is nothing we can do."

Well, luckily I didn’t pay it, otherwise I would have suffered a loss. If Yan Bugui were here, he would probably cry to death!

Zeng Wangcai had another experience. Just after the conflict with Xi Goupan, it was Temple Street vendors’ collection day. Amao brought people to Zeng Wangcai to collect the fees, and he asked for five hundred yuan.

Even Fatty Yuan was stunned at that time!

Zeng Wangcai originally thought that if the amount was not much, it would be less trouble, but this situation was obviously targeted, so he did not pay and held on.

The strange thing is that Ah Mao didn't get angry.

This is what surprised Fatty Yuan even more. On Temple Street, there has never been a vendor who did not pay the fees and was still doing well.

From this perspective, Zeng Wangcai hopes that Hua Jie will win and then see what happens next.

"Thank you, we'll be back soon!" Zeng Wangcai thanked again, waved goodbye and left.

We have been here for many days. Except for the first day when we went to Victoria Harbour, Zeng Wangcai and his friends did not go sightseeing properly. They just drove around to familiarize themselves with the geography.

When we arrived at the main Temple Street, we found that some vendors had already closed their stalls, but there were still many customers.

"Brother, it looks like there really is a fight going on today!" Yu Tie said excitedly, "Let's go take a look. I've never seen a large-scale fight among the people down there."

"You haven't seen it?" Zeng Wangcai laughed. "Xiao An, you have seen it, right? Fusheng probably hasn't seen it. It's just like the fights in our village, or even worse. If you don't believe me, you will know after watching it."

Although Zeng Wangcai didn't know how big the difference was between the scenes in the movie and reality, he could imagine from one word that the level of ferocity would not reach the level of a fight between villages, and that word was - hacking!

Hack someone, sounds scary and looks bloody, but in fact the lethality is far less than that of stabbing someone.

However, fighting over things like water in rural areas is different. Fighting for water is like fighting for life, so the fights at that time were really desperate. People would use anything and any tricks.

The fight between Zeng Wangcai and Zhujia Village was child's play. It was a real village-level fight. "Fighting with intestines and intestines" was not an adjective but a realistic description.

After more than half an hour of shopping, Zeng Wangcai and his friends finished shopping in Temple Street at their speed. During the shopping, they spent some money and bought some real snacks at reasonable prices, such as fish balls and beef offal.

To be honest, there are many vendors and people in Temple Street, but Zeng Wangcai feels that the scale is too small and does not match the fame of Temple Street. However, he can understand that this place is so small and it certainly cannot be compared with the inland.

"It's boring, let's go back!" Zeng Wangcai quickly lost interest. In the future, night markets should not be too long, and there should not be too many food streets.

Xiaobao and his friends were still not satisfied and were reluctant to leave.

They have different hobbies. For example, Xiaobao is mainly interested in food, Yutie is mainly interested in colorful signs, while Xie An and Lin Fusheng are interested in the small things on the stalls.

When I returned to the stall, Fatty Yuan had already packed up the stall and was diligently helping Zeng Wangcai look after it.

"Brother Cai is back, hurry up and close the stall!" Fatty Yuan urged kindly, "Everyone on the street has started to close the stall. If you are late, you may get hurt by mistake."

"Okay, we'll take it right away!" Zeng Wangcai agreed and took out a pack of Marlboro and threw it to Fatty Yuan.

Fatty Yuan took it happily, saying something like "sorry".

After closing the stall, it was already early morning and Temple Street was empty.

Under normal circumstances, business on Temple Street would continue until twelve o'clock, but after the clock turned on, some vendors would still stay put to do some closing business, but today there were none of those.

The sellers collected the goods, and the buyers naturally left.

"Hey, brother, look, someone is coming!" Yu Tie said excitedly, pointing to one end of Temple Street.

They didn't leave, but waited in the dark corner of a shop at the intersection, and finally the show started.

I saw a large group of people pouring in from one end of Temple Street. They were dressed in a variety of styles, with short sleeves and long sleeves. Some of them were holding an old newspaper in their hands, and some had bulges around their waists.

Zeng Wangcai finally saw the scene in the movie. He was very curious when he watched the movie before. Do all these people know each other? Don't they need to make a mark on their arms to avoid fighting among themselves?

Just then, a group of people came from the other end of the street, led by Linghua, who were dressed similarly to Xigoupan's group.

Seeing this, Zeng Wangcai became even more confused.

The scene is huge, with probably several hundred people on both sides. Aren't you really worried about hitting the wrong person?

But no matter how confused Zeng Wangcai was, the scene still had to begin. The two groups met in a dull manner, and there was no opening bickering scene like in the movie. When they were more than ten meters apart, the two groups took out their weapons and started fighting!

The fight became intense as soon as it started, with people shouting and killing.

Zeng Wangcai lost interest after watching for a while. It was indeed not as exciting as the fights between villages. Weapons like machetes were not enough to chop people. People who were stabbed several times could still fight.

"Brother, Sister Hua's side is not working!" Xiao Bao said, touching his chin. He had been looking at Linghua and stared at her when she came on the court.

Linghua’s number of people is not enough, at least one-third less than Xigoupan’s. Although Linghua’s people fight hard, there is still a gap.

"What? Are you really attracted to her?" Zeng Wangcai asked, staring at Linghua's desperate figure.

"Hehe, a little bit!" Little Leopard laughed, "It's too far to see clearly, but her skills are pretty good..."

You are poisoned!

Zeng Wangcai wanted to cover his face.

"Let's stop watching and prepare to retreat. Linghua is doomed to lose. We have to think about how to deal with Xigoupan." Zeng Wangcai said.

Seeing this scene, Zeng Wangcai was probably certain that Linghua had lost, and he also guessed why Xigoupan did not compete with him.

"Brother, how about we lend a hand and provide timely assistance?" Little Leopard said eagerly.

In such situations, they don't need to wear bulletproof vests, just wearing anti-cutting clothing can withstand most of the damage.

help?

Zeng Wangcai suddenly had an idea.

But at this moment, several people came over here desperately. Some were running, some were chasing them. Finally, two of them fell one meter in front of Zeng Wangcai and the others. They were dead. Seeing this, the people who were chasing them immediately turned around and rushed towards Linghua.

The next second, the knocked-down man looked back and quietly crawled towards the shadows of Zeng Wangcai and the others...

Zeng Wangcai's mouth twitched. Is there someone pretending to be dead here?

clap clap!

Xiaobao suddenly squatted down, with a big bag in his left hand and a big bag in his right hand, and beat up the two guys who were pretending to be dead...