Siheyuan: Banggeng and I are classmates

Li Muhua had just put down the teacup when Lou's father pushed the door open and walked in, holding a black leather bag with a heavy weight at the bottom.

"boom!"

The briefcase was placed on the table, and with a dull sound, Yan Muhua's eyes and ears lit up.

Father Lou pushed the briefcase in front of Li Muhua again, motioning him to open it and said, "There are thirty gold bars in it. Is that enough starting capital for your future ambitions?"

Li Muhua nodded and opened her purse, revealing a bright yellow glow.

"That's enough, Mr. Lou. You didn't waste the money. If the situation doesn't make you think this way within two months, I'll return the money in full!"

Li Muhua put down her purse after saying this.

Father Lou said with a smile: "It's not worth talking about such a small amount of money. Besides, I trust you. We will prepare tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, and then we will cross the river to the south."

"When the situation stabilizes as you said, and our family comes back, maybe you will be the one to take care of us!"

Li Muhua smiled and said, "Mr. Lou, you are too polite. No country can be independent of the world. Some places will return to the motherland sooner or later."

"You are a southerner now, but when this is over you will be a Hong Konger. Someone will welcome you and Hong Kong back!"

Li Muhua stood up and said with a smile: "In addition, I want to exchange two more pieces of information for a piece of rag from you."

"you say!"

Father Lou was very interested and wanted to hear what other insights Li Muhua had, especially about overseas, thousands of miles away.

"First, after you go to Hong Kong, you should try your best to get close to the Huo family. Second, if there are no good business opportunities, you can use the money to buy houses and land. If you can do one of these two things, I won't say that you can become the 'Lou Bangang' in Hong Kong, but you will definitely make a lot of money!"

"Okay, I'll consider your opinion!"

Father Lou nodded as if he had taken note of Li Muhua's words, then turned around and went out again. Not long after, he brought in a piece of old-fashioned plaid cloth and a stack of gray cashmere material, which did not feel like cheap stuff at all.

"You are truly a wealthy landlord!"

Li Muhua shook his head, took the flannel and crumpled it into a ball, then spread the gold inside and wrapped it outside with plaid cloth. It looked like an ordinary package that could be found everywhere on the street.

"They are all worthless stuff. You can look around the room and take away everything you like." Father Lou said with a big laugh, with a tentative look in his eyes.

Li Muhua shook her head and said, "I dare not. Even if you want to transfer the house to me now, I won't accept it!"

Father Lou just smiled and said nothing. He knew his family's situation. It was a hot potato that everyone was eyeing, but no one dared to touch.

Li Muhua weighed the package on her back and luckily it wasn't too heavy.

"Then Old Lou, I'm leaving now. As long as you take good care of yourself, I estimate that we will see each other again in less than eleven or twelve years!"

"it is good!"

Father Lou simply accepted the invitation and stood up to send Li Muhua to the gate of the courtyard.

"At such a young age, there is no limit to what you can achieve in the future."

"Xiao'e is really bad at judging people. She didn't realize for more than ten years that he was not an ordinary person. She couldn't tell even if he was trying to help her!"

Father Lou turned around and sighed sincerely that when talking to Li Muhua, he didn't feel at all that Li Muhua was only 13 years old. It was as if he was talking to someone of the same generation, and the topic was controlled by Li Muhua from beginning to end.

He speaks bluntly and has an extremely high political acumen. He is greedy for money but knows what to take and what not to take, which is the most rare thing for a businessman like him.

He tried Li Muhua several times and finally came to the conclusion that what the superiors said was right. Other students had to learn from Li Muhua.

Seeing that Father Lou spoke so highly of Li Muhua, Mother He asked, "I think he is more mature than other children, but he is still a child after all. Can he really write a book and be as mysterious as the newspapers say? Can he even refuse 80,000 yuan?"

"Well, he is capable of doing this. I guess even his parents would not be willing to let him do this!" Father Lou answered affirmatively.

Mother He couldn't help but click her tongue, wondering what Li Muhua was carrying in the package if he didn't even want 80,000 yuan.

Father Lou glanced at Mother He and asked casually, "Sister He, we have been in Beijing for decades. Do you think..."

Li Muhua, carrying a package on his back, truly experienced what it meant to be a child carrying gold through a busy city. He thought anyone he saw was a pickpocket.

I am afraid of seeing both strangers and acquaintances.

Holding the package tightly all the way, Li Muhua took the bus back to her doorstep. Only after she weighed the package, which had not changed in weight, did she feel relieved.

Then he slipped back into his bedroom and threw the package directly under the bed.

When Li Muhua returned to his room at night, he sat in front of the window and recalled the time when the deaf old lady's house was ransacked. He hesitated whether to hide the gold in his room.

"You can't hide it in your own room, because if you hide in the house, you might be found."

"I still have to hide them in my own room. I can only feel at ease sleeping with them. Even if they are found, they are not mine. Besides, with that book of mine, who would be so bold as to search my house?"

After some hesitation, Li Muhua decided to hide. He pried open two floor tiles and dug downwards with great effort until the pit was about half a meter deep. Only then did Li Muhua put the yellow croakers in one by one.

After working until late at night, Li Muhua scattered the excess soil into the yard, then washed his hands and lay back on bed.

"Luckily I have my own room, otherwise it would be hard to hide the money."

Thinking that if he put thirty small yellow croakers in front of Xu Yan, she would probably be scared silly, Li Muhua smiled. He dreamed that he turned into a small yellow croaker and swam in a sea full of small yellow croakers.

A few days later——

When Yan Bugui came to visit again, he heard from him about the Lou family's escape.

Lou Xiao'e left very decisively, without even asking for a divorce certificate from Xu Damao. She even greeted Xu Damao with a smile in the morning, and then suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Because of this matter, Xu Damao is still staying in the workers' picket team.

Li Muhua was secretly delighted to hear the news. Once the Lou family left, there would be no loopholes in his plan to take down the little yellow croaker!

A few days later, as if overnight, red hoops began to appear in various schools and the headquarters were everywhere.

Even Red Star Primary School was no exception. Some people began to try to get Li Muhua to serve as an official in the headquarters.

Naturally, Li Muhua would never agree to this. Hong Kuai was so wicked that he deserved to have no descendants and his ancestral graves should explode.

Besides, they can only live freely for two years. When the time comes to settle the score, they might even have to go to jail. How could he possibly do that?

Not only did Li Muhua refuse to do it herself, she also asked Li Qinghua not to participate at home, and analyzed the pros and cons clearly.

Li Aihua can distinguish right from wrong, and Li Yujie would never get involved in such matters. Under the high pressure from the three people, Li Qinghua was obviously very interested in this matter, but in the end he did not wear the red headband.

Taking this opportunity, Li Muhua also asked Li Aihua to collect several sets of high school textbooks and put them under the firewood pile in the kitchen in preparation for the resumption of the college entrance examination in the future.

As the red hoop appeared, time seemed to be fast-forwarded. Schools were suspended and posters were posted everywhere.

Then, Banggeng, the descendant of a traitor and the toilet god, was dragged into the school toilet...

Everything was just as Li Muhua had expected. Not only did he become lame, his right hand was also broken, and his whole body was doused in boiling water, looking horrible, like a little evil ghost.

In the school toilets and in the public toilets in Nanluoguxiang - they were all places of execution for the gang members.

The second one is Xu Ming. Four small soldiers and crab generals also took advantage of his head. They called on people from junior high school and high school to give him red hoops. Finally, he jumped off the teaching building because he could not bear the humiliation.

Ran Qiuye was sent to clean the toilet just like in the TV series, but with Li Muhua's help, she was not affected too much.

By August, Li Muhua saw that the square near his home had turned into a sea of ​​red.

After that, the whole country spread and red hoops began to take to the streets. Then it was not just Bang Geng, but all the members of the He family. The house was smashed and ransacked. Under the torture, the two couples quickly realized their mistakes and divorced quickly.

After being tortured for half a month, the divorced Qin Huairu could not escape. Except for He Zhang and the two little ones, the He family's Qin Huairu, He Daqing, Banggeng and He Yushui were all sent to the train.

Before leaving, Qin Huairu and He Yushui had their heads shaved bald, and they walked in and out of the courtyard with bald heads for two days.

From then on, there was no news from the five of them. Jia Zhang became the only punching bag left, accepting the wrath of the Red Hoop.

He took turns on duty at the execution ground every day, and in his free time he had to beg on the street with his two little ones, with his face covered in blood. His life was so miserable that the people in the compound couldn't bear to see it and would occasionally give him some food.

Just like the doggerel written by Li Muhua, Taoist Xuyi in Baiyun Temple also fulfilled his promise and did not forgive himself.

He was beaten to death in front of the Three Officials Emperor. The Three Officials Emperor not only failed to protect him, but also failed to protect himself...