Siheyuan: Brutal beasts, treat me like the Supreme Being

Mr. Li looked at Yang Ming and found that, although he was just a young man, his deep eyes contained something that even he could not see through.

Mr. Li had a completely new assessment of Yang Ming in his mind.

At this time, Mr. Li also said a word, and the two men began to fight back and forth.

At the beginning, Mr. Li's eyes were relatively calm and he handled the situation with ease, but after a few meetings, Mr. Li's expression became more and more solemn.

The group of burly men watching from the side also felt a little strange: "Hey, don't you think the old man's expression is a little strange?"

"Yeah, I think so too. He has never been so serious when playing chess with Zheng Guoshou before."

"Could it be that this Yang family kid is also a master?"

"That's impossible. How old is he? Even if he started practicing in the womb, he might not be as good as the old man. I guess the old man just wants to win beautifully."

Several people stood aside and whispered.

Chen Xueru looked at Yang Ming's calm and composed appearance, and she knew that Yang Ming would definitely not lose this time.

Chen Xueru watched for a while, then went out to buy groceries and cook. There were so many people here today, and she couldn't embarrass Yang Ming with the food.

Chen Xueru first came to Xu Huizhen's tavern: "Hey, Xu Huizhen, give me ten bottles of Moutai."

Xu Huizhen looked at Chen Xueru in surprise: "You didn't buy it? Now Moutai is not more than two yuan per catty, but 16 yuan per catty!"

Chen Xueru: "Don't even mention 16 yuan a pound, even if it's 160 yuan a pound, if my man wants to drink it, I will buy it."

(1, April 4, 1, May 20, Guo Jia successively implemented high-price policies for tea, bicycles, wine, watches, sugar, etc. The price of Kweichow Moutai was raised from 5 yuan per catty to 15 yuan.

Shandong brandy, original price 3.53 yuan, increased to 15 yuan).

Xu Huizhen was originally calculating her accounts with an abacus. When she heard Chen Xueru's words, she was obviously stunned: "Chen Xueru, you have a man? When did it happen?"

Chen Xueru rolled her eyes: "I am a beautiful young lady, what's so strange about me finding a man to marry? I'm not your widow!"

Xu Huizhen and Chen Xueru, one is the private manager of a silk shop and the other is a tavern owner. The two usually compete openly and fight with each other, but privately they have a certain degree of mutual respect.

Xu Huizhen was obviously stunned after hearing what Chen Xueru said: "What kind of man can conquer you?"

Thinking of Yang Ming, Chen Xueru smiled mysteriously: "A god-like man, as for the person, I won't let you see him for the time being, I'm afraid you will fall in love with him but won't be able to get him!"

Xu Huizhen rolled her eyes and filled ten bottles of Moutai for Chen Xueru: "A total of one hundred and sixty yuan."

Chen Xueru happily paid the money, then waved at Xu Huizhen and said, "Let's go!"

Xu Huizhen looked at Chen Xueru's back and became curious about the man she was talking to. What kind of good man could make the proud Chen Xueru surrender to him?

......

The courtyard was filled with birds. Yang Ming was playing with a chess piece at this time, and beads of sweat were oozing out of Mr. Li's forehead. He never thought that he would lose to Yang Ming's chess skills.

More importantly, he had already used all his means in the whole fight, but Yang Ming obviously won with ease. How good is his chess skill?

"Bang!" Mr. Li dropped the chess piece in his hand and said, "I admit defeat. Let's play another game!"

The burly men around were stunned for a moment. Did they just hear the voice?

The old man actually said he gave up?

The chess skill that the old man was most proud of actually lost to Yang Ming, a young boy? .

"this...."

“Isn’t this too scary?”

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"

Several men were chattering, and the old man looked gloomy: "Shut up! If you lose, you lose!"

Several burly men shut up instantly.

Mr. Li: “Come again!”

Yang Ming: “Okay!”

The two men put away the chess pieces and started a new round of fighting.

After a moment, Mr. Li gritted his teeth and said, "Come again!"

Yang Ming: “Okay!”

There was round after round of fighting. In Yang Ming's house, it was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop, except for the occasional sentence from Mr. Li: "Come again!"

After five rounds of this, Mr. Li threw the chess piece aside and said, "No more. I won't do it anymore. Yang family boy, you are really a monster!"

Yang Ming: “…”

Chen Xueru had already bought food and started to cook and clean up. The men looked at the Maotai on the table with shining eyes: "Yang Ming, your wife is good and worth getting along with!"

Yang Ming looked at the Moutai on the table, a hint of doubt flashed across his eyes. If he remembered correctly, the price of Moutai in this era had already increased, and it was now sixteen yuan per catty.

There are ten bottles of Moutai in front of her, each bottle of Moutai weighs exactly one kilogram, and the total cost is one hundred and sixty yuan. Does Xueru have so much money in her hands?

I don’t know if it’s Yang Ming’s illusion, but he always feels that his wife, who comes from a poor family, has endless money.

Chen Xueru was busy cooking at the moment and had no idea what Yang Ming was thinking. If she knew, she would definitely feel guilty again.

After a hearty meal and a few drinks, Mr. Li, with a rosy face, left the courtyard with his group of burly men.

Yang Ming drank a lot today because there were so many people around.

Chen Xueru helped him lie on the bed: "Yang Ming, you take a rest first, I will clean up the room."

Yang Ming nodded: "Okay!"

Chen Xueru felt a little worried when she saw Yang Ming who was a little groggy. She first made an enamel pot of honey water for Yang Ming and fed him some, then she went to clean up the house with peace of mind.

Because another room was also taken back from the Jia family today, Chen Xueru went to find an old lock from home, put some sundries in it, and then locked it.

.....

The backyard of the courtyard was full of birds, and the room in Liuhai's room was crowded with people sitting and squatting.

Except for Yi Zhonghai, the Jia family, Sha Zhu, the old lady, and Xu Damao, almost all the neighbors in the courtyard were present.

Yan Bugui and Liu Haizhong sat opposite each other and said, "Old Liu, the reason why we came to see you today is very simple. It's about the matter of Engineer Yang and the Yang family."

Liu Haizhong sighed: "If I had known earlier that Yang Ming would be so successful, I shouldn't have bullied him so much!"

"Who says it isn't?"

"Hey, Yang Ming, he seems to have become a different person since he almost lost his life last time!"

Yan Bugui: "What happened in the past has already happened. It is useless to regret it now. I think we should focus on studying how to solve this problem.

I believe everyone here has taken things from Mr. Yang’s house, right?

Why don't we discuss how to return the things to Mr. Yang in a decent manner?"

Everyone nodded. Most of the beasts in the courtyard had taken things from Yang Ming's house, but not all of them were still there. Some were broken due to age.