Siheyuan: Bringing Warehouses to 1959

Because of its own characteristics, Temple Street has become a battleground.

Both the Xin'an Company and the Yisiwan Company had fought many times around Temple Street, resulting in heavy casualties and deep resentment. Later, the two companies set rules so as not to make excessive trouble and give others an advantage.

But Che Zai Xia is smart and ruthless, and the younger brother he likes is also of this type. When Xi Gou Pan suggested that he take Ming Zai with him, he thought it was great.

Because this kind of behavior does not constitute a violation of the rules, at most it can only be considered insidious.

And the word insidious, in Che Zai Xia's case, is a substitute for "good scheme".

Che Zai Xia felt that there was absolutely no problem on his side, and that the other party was violating the rules, and actually hired five people from outside to act as thugs.

This is something that can be explained. Even if you invite an old veteran from the underworld, he will have to say that your opponent is not following the rules.

The shrimp's mind was full of calculations. He made his old rival, the rubber fish, lose. Not only did he have to fight with it this time, but he also had to make the rubber fish pay for the medical expenses and set up ten or eight tables of apology.

......

The branch of Xin'an Company in Temple Street is much larger than Linghua's snack bar. It also looks like a shop, but it is more upscale and is a very popular shop in the entertainment industry - a dance hall.

That’s right, the entertainment industry here is much more developed. In addition to the popular old theaters, the emerging dance halls are very popular entertainment venues.

It goes without saying that dancers represent everything when it comes to entertainment in a dance hall.

Che Zai Xia arrived at the entrance of the dance hall in a Nissan Crown, followed by several vans with many younger followers getting off.

Click!

The door of the dance hall, which had been closed, opened. Che Zai Xia walked in with one hand in his pocket, then frowned.

He saw people lying all over the floor in the dance hall under the traffic lights. There were also people sitting in booths and chairs, but no one could sit properly. Most of them were either lying or sprawled out.

"Little dog, come out..." Che Zai Xia's henchman stood in front of his big brother and shouted, "Brother Xia is here, what the hell are you doing?"

Che Zai Xia already knew that Xi Gou Pan had lost the fight. To be honest, he was always thinking about the aftermath and how he would need eight or ten tables of wine, and he didn't think much about how his men had lost.

Now entering the dance hall, Che Zai Xia saw the scene inside and suddenly felt something was wrong.

So many people were injured like this... the loss is huge, eight or ten tables will be enough?

Before Xigoupan came out, Chezaixia squatted down and pulled the little brother who was still shouting in a booth: "Hey, what's going on? You can still move, tell me what happened to you before."

"Brother Xia..." The guy in the booth held his left arm, his face full of pain. The lower part of his left arm was drooping, and it seemed that it was broken. "Brothers, I lost badly, Brother Xia, my arm is broken..."

"Why don't you go to the hospital?" Che Zai Xia asked with concern like a big brother.

If you work for a company and get injured, the company will pay for your hospital treatment, living expenses for your family, etc. Otherwise, no one would want to work for you.

When Che Zai Xia saw so many people injured, he estimated that Xi Gou Pan's gang had suffered heavy losses. If he didn't comfort them, the gang would be ruined.

Xigoupan is his trusted younger brother, and Temple Street is very important and cannot be missed.

"Brother Xia, we...are not in serious trouble." The buddy struggled to sit up, "We are fine, we just broke some bones. It will be the same if we go to the hospital tomorrow. Let the brothers who are seriously injured go first. The nearby hospitals are full..."

A seriously injured brother?

Aren't you injured enough?

The nearby hospitals can't accept the patients. How badly have you lost...

Che Zai Xia instantly realized that something was wrong and that he had misjudged the situation. Was Xi Gou Pan's little brother about to be crippled? Was he already crippled?

"Little dog..." Che Zai Xia shouted himself.

"Brother, I'm here..." Xigoupan's weak voice came from the back of the dance hall, and he came out.

The moment he saw Xigoupan, Chezaixia almost didn't recognize his little brother, because... it was too miserable, simply too horrible to watch.

Xigoupan did not come out alone, but was supported by two of his younger brothers. One of his two younger brothers had a broken arm, so it was just right for them to support him.

As for Xigoupan himself, his hands were hanging down, his head was broken, his plaid shirt was covered in blood, his broken forehead was bruised and swollen, one of his legs was dragging on the ground, one of his arms was hanging down, and his injuries were obviously much more serious than those of ordinary brothers.

As the boss of a gang, he has to take part in such occasions, otherwise he will not be able to convince the crowd.

But today, Xigoupan was beaten badly. After he fought with Linghua, he realized how difficult to deal with that stick was. It was totally not something that a machete could match.

The result was consistent with Xigoupan's strength. He was no match for Linghua and was hit on the forehead by Linghua.

Originally, the winner would have been decided in one go, but Xigou refused to keep quiet and insisted on saying some polite words. These kind of polite words are habitual words that people like them who are in the business of making a living will say. When they lose, they say a few words that the winner usually doesn't take too seriously.

But...Xiaobao is not one of those people who likes to get involved in gangster activities. He is obsessed with Linghua right now and cannot stand this.

As a result, Xigoupan's arms and legs suffered.

"Brother, revenge..." Xi Goupan cried miserably, his eyes bloodshot, "They didn't follow the rules, they hired five people from outside, five good fighters, they were really good at fighting, they also found new weapons, the kind of sticks that can grow longer, the sticks are so heavy, it hurts if you get hit, if you're not careful you'll break your hands and feet, Mingzai and the others were beaten up, the medical expenses cost a lot of money..."

The miserable Xigoupan spoke slowly and mentioned all the key points of the whole evening.

Among them, he emphasized two reasons for the loss this time. First, Linghua invited foreign aid, and they were five very powerful foreign aid, the kind of masters who could beat ten people alone; second, Linghua’s people had new weapons, weapons that were more powerful than machetes - retractable sticks.

These two points seem to be Xigoupan's excuse for himself, after all, he has more people.

However, this did make Che Zai Xia realize from the side that a good fighter had come, otherwise the entire gang would have been wiped out. He also believed in the power of the stick, as evidenced by the fact that these younger brothers were lying on the ground and the high medical expenses that were about to be incurred.

......

Zhongji Tea House, afternoon tea time.

The five brothers Zeng Wangcai were drinking tea on the first floor, with a few snacks on the table.

Whether it’s morning tea or afternoon tea, Zeng Wangcai’s table is always the same, there is not enough food.

The snacks on the table in front of me are already the third batch.

"Brother, thank you for the tea!" An old man sitting next to him talked to Zeng Wangcai, "Do you think changing the company in Temple Street will make any difference? In fact, there is not much difference. You still have to pay money. However... it's hard to say about Zhongji Teahouse. The owner here has a feud with Jiaopiyu. If the people from Jiaopiyu take over this street, Zhongji Teahouse may not be able to survive..."

The news of the war has spread, and now Temple Street has fallen into the control of Linghua.

However, Zeng Wangcai knew that the two companies' top management had not yet concluded the negotiations.

But what surprised him today was what the old man said, that Zhongji Teahouse might be sold because Linghua took control of Temple Street.

"Little brother, look, that is a rubber fish. Looks like we have to continue negotiations today..."

Zeng Wangcai saw a gentle bald man wearing glasses walk into the teahouse.