Siheyuan: Living in the People's Community, with a Heart for the Red Star

Among the three, Li Zhenxiao and the middle-aged man behind him were the most shocked. They practiced martial arts and naturally knew how difficult it was to do this. Ma Siye was a big gangster, and he had heard a lot of things but never seen them. So he was just a little shocked and had no other thoughts.

Li Zhenxiao immediately stood up, clasped his hands together and bowed to the bottom, half-standing and asking, "Zhenxiao didn't know about your talent before, I hope you can forgive me if I was rude! Your skills are unprecedented, I wonder if you can accept disciples? I have also practiced some boxing and kicking, and I have a basic foundation, I wonder if I can follow you to learn martial arts?"

Old Yang observed Li Zhenxiao for a while, then shook his head and sighed, "It's too late! Your bones and muscles have already taken shape, which will affect your future development. You don't have much room for improvement in martial arts, and it's a waste to study more! Why don't you practice firearms instead!"

Li Zhenxiao was also very disappointed. He slumped down on the stool and muttered to himself: "Is this the limit? I can't improve no matter how hard I try!" He immediately became depressed.

The middle-aged man standing behind Li Zhenxiao immediately stepped forward and called out, "Young Master, don't belittle yourself! Although your martial arts have reached their limit, we can still pursue other things, such as power, money, and beautiful women. Maybe your descendants will be able to go even further!"

When Li Zhenxiao heard the middle-aged man's words, his eyes immediately lit up. He stepped forward, bowed, looked at Old Yang with a pleading look, and asked, "Mr. Yang, could you accept my son as your apprentice? He is already 5 years old, so he should be qualified!"

Old Yang shook his head and said, "I only consider two things when accepting disciples, one is talent, the other is fate. Talent is an innate factor, and fate is an acquired opportunity. How about this! When he is eight years old, if I am still in Kyoto, you can bring him to me. As long as the aptitude is suitable, I will accept him as my disciple!"

Li Zhenxiao bowed deeply and thanked him, "Thank you for your kindness, sir! I will come to visit you again when my son is eight years old!"

In the following time, Li Zhenxiao and the middle-aged man asked Lao Yang from time to time about some of their doubts about kung fu and their experience in practicing martial arts, and they had a very pleasant chat.

After dinner, Lao Yang said goodbye and left Quanjude on his bicycle.

Li Zhenxiao called over Fourth Master Ma and ordered, "Serve Mr. Yang well from now on! It will be in your interest. Don't make Mr. Yang unhappy, or I will personally clean up the mess!"

Of course, Mr. Ma Si had no objection and agreed immediately.

Li Zhenxiao took the middle-aged man and left Quanjude in a jeep, and handled the property transfer as soon as possible so as to build a good relationship with Lao Yang.

After settling the bill, Mr. Ma Si returned to his nest leisurely, thinking about how to please Lao Yang and make himself more important.

After leaving Quanjude, Lao Yang rode his bicycle leisurely towards the compound, and it took him an hour to get back to the compound gate. At the gate, he saw Zhang Qing coming to look for him again. Lao Yang stopped his bike and asked Zhang Qing, who was squatting on the ground smoking, "Why are you here if you don't want to tinker with those cars?"

Zhang Qing raised his head and looked at Lao Yang. Lao Yang immediately saw a pale face with bloodshot eyes and a thin beard. He looked very embarrassed and mentally exhausted.

Old Yang was startled and asked hurriedly, "Zhang Qing, what's wrong with you? This situation is not right! Tell me quickly."

Zhang Qing recognized the gleam in Old Yang's eyes and asked anxiously, "Brother Yang, can you tell me how these cars were delivered? We have been studying for a long time but have not found any clues!"

Old Yang asked in confusion: "Why are you researching this? Isn't it better to just transport the car to the market and get it licensed?"

Zhang Qing shook his head and explained, "That's not true! Objects as big as cars can be delivered to the city without making any noise, but what if the objects delivered are bombs or cannons! How can the people's safety be guaranteed? How can the leaders rest assured!"

Old Yang finally reacted, chuckled awkwardly, and replied to Zhang Qing with his eyes rolling quickly, "I don't know how they were transported in! I asked other friends to transport these cars in, and I told you the address as soon as I received it. Instead of worrying about these things here, you might as well get those cars registered. You can ask Uncle Cui to decide how to distribute the cars, I won't get involved. Hurry up and leave, don't block my door!"

After saying that, he ignored Zhang Qing who was struggling and pushed his bicycle and walked into the yard.

Zhang Qing immediately stood up and grabbed the back seat of Lao Yang's car, begging, "Don't leave! Tell me the transportation channel so I can have an explanation when I go back."

Lao Yang didn't leave either. He stopped his bicycle, turned around and cursed Zhang Qing, "To say that you are a stubborn person is a compliment to you! If you were to find it, would it still be a secret organization? Would it still exist? These people are just a patriotic organization formed by some strange people. Their living conditions are poor, so they smuggle some things through special channels to sell them. This is how they make a living! They are not an organization targeting the country, so why do you care? When living conditions improve, these people will naturally disappear!

"They help me because I'm rich and they think highly of me. Who do you think I am? They're not going to expose themselves for me! If Uncle Cui asks you, just say this! The higher-ups will know how to deal with it. With your ability, you really can't do anything to them!"

He ignored Zhang Qing and pushed his bicycle back to the yard.

Zhang Qing stared blankly at the disappearing figure of Old Yang, slapped his thigh hard and said, "Damn it! The sky is falling, but there is someone taller to hold it up! What kind of suffering am I enduring?"

After saying that, he turned around, got into the car, started the car and drove away.

After Zhang Qing left, he poked his head out from the corner. He looked closer and saw that it was Luo Yun. He breathed a sigh of relief as he watched the car leave, and jumped into the compound.

Old Yang returned to the west wing, locked his bicycle, opened the door and went in. He took a ladle of water from the water tank and poured it into the wash basin to wash his face. He heard footsteps outside and suddenly the door was pushed open.

When Lao Yang saw that the person who came in was Luo Yun, he immediately said in surprise: "Didn't she just leave this morning? Why is she here again now?"

Luo Yun did not answer Lao Yang. Instead, she looked around the two bedrooms and found no one inside. Then she locked the door behind her and rushed towards Lao Yang, saying, "I can't wait any longer. Brother Yang, you want me, right? I'm afraid you'll forget me after you leave, and I'll never see you again!"

After saying that, she went to kiss Lao Yang.

Seeing the atmosphere was getting to this point, Lao Yang stopped pretending, picked up Luo Yun and walked towards the bedroom...

Old Yang stood up and looked at the mess on the bed and Luo Yun who had fainted. He shook his head and said, "The fighting ability is really weak!"

After getting dressed, he went to the main room, took out some malted milk and ginseng powder from the space, mixed them together with hot water, and hung them on the table, then began to prepare dinner.

Looking at the clock on the table, it’s almost 5:00 and people who work will be back soon.

Lao Yang simply prepared some hot water and put the steamer on the stove to steam the buns and flatbreads.

After packing up, Lao Yang opened the door and walked into the bedroom with the ginseng soup. He looked at Luo Yun who was sleeping soundly on the bed, walked over, hugged her in his arms and woke her up.

Luo Yun said dazedly: "Is it dark? I'm so tired! Can you wait for me to calm down before coming?"

Lao Yang patted her belly and said, "Stop talking nonsense. Open your mouth and drink this ginseng soup. You will recover soon."

As he spoke, he placed the soup bowl to Luo Yun's lips, and Luo Yun subconsciously took a sip: "What a nice smell!"

He opened his mouth and started drinking. After finishing, Lao Yang put Luo Yun on the bed, covered her with a quilt, and went to the main room.

He found a book called "Economics" from his space and started reading it. Lao Yang recently found that his knowledge in economics, politics, and military affairs was very lacking, so he wanted to read a book to improve his knowledge.

Soon the steamed buns were heated up. Lao Yang sealed the bottom of the stove and waited for Zhao Jingyi and Li Yuping to come back.

After a while, Luo Yun staggered out of the room, holding a sheet in her arms, and asked Old Yang with a blushing face: "Brother Yang, do you have any more sheets? I'm going to put this one away."

Old Yang took a look, got up and went into the house, took out a sheet from the space, covered the bed with it, and tidied the bed.

He took out several sets of high-end underwear, pajamas, cheongsams, dresses, and shoes and socks from the space. He called Luo Yun in, pointed at the clothes on the bed and said, "These are specially prepared for you, according to your size, try them on."

Luo Yun walked to the bed, looked at the clothes on it, reached out to touch them, and immediately shouted happily: "Thank you, Brother Yang, Brother Yang, you are so good to me, I love you so much!"

After saying that, she picked up the underwear and started to gesture, ignoring Lao Yang who was standing beside her and began to change clothes.

Old Yang ignored her and went back to the main room to continue reading. Not long after, Luo Yun came out in pajamas, sat at the table and watched Old Yang reading, her eyes full of tenderness and love.

Lao Yang put the book on the table and asked Luo Yun about her needs: "Xiao Yun, you followed me, I can't treat you badly. Tell me what you need? Have you ever thought about going to Hong Kong to study with me? If you don't want to study, I can also open a company for you to run, or you can stay at home with the other sisters. Of course, you can stay in the country."

Luo Yun looked at Lao Yang with admiration, thought for a moment and said, "I don't know what to do, but I won't regret following you! I'll think about it carefully and then tell you."

Old Yang looked at Luo Yun, who had become more mature and charming, and said, "It's up to you. Just tell me when you've made up your mind. I'll come to Kyoto every once in a while. You can tell me when you've made up your mind, and I'll make arrangements for you. Even if you stay in China, I won't let you suffer. You won't lack food and supplies!"

"The Xingbang Company where your sister Yuping works was founded by me. If you need anything, tell me or Yuping and I can get it back for you." After saying this, Old Yang touched Luo Yun's head lovingly.

After hearing what Lao Yang said, Luo Yun immediately covered her mouth in surprise and carefully asked for confirmation: "Brother Yang, are you telling the truth? You opened Xingbang Company! You are so amazing! I knew that my vision would not be bad, and the man I like must be extraordinary!"

Old Yang rolled his eyes at Luo Yun and said, "Do you know how many women are eyeing me? They can line up from here to Hong Kong! You must be lucky to have taken advantage of the opportunity, otherwise you wouldn't have many chances to see me!"

Luo Yun, who was caught in the whirlpool of love, didn't feel anything was wrong at all, and immediately nodded and agreed: "Brother Yang is right, fortunately I was lucky and seized the opportunity to make a move. Otherwise, I would not be able to compete with Xiao Bai. She has a good family background and is prettier than me, but she is more proud than me and can't put down her skin to make a move."

Old Yang tapped her forehead and said, "I don't want to mess with someone like Zhou Xiaobai. You are just a lucky girl!"

Hearing Lao Yang's praise, Luo Yun immediately started to giggle.

At this time, footsteps and voices were heard outside the door. The door was pushed open, and Zhao Jingyi and Li Yuping both walked in.

Luo Yun quickly stood up and called out, "Sister Jingyi, Sister Yuping, hello, I'm here again." She then waved her hand embarrassedly.

Li Yuping walked up to her enthusiastically and said, "Xiaoyun, you're here again. That's great! Don't go back tonight. Come sleep with me!"

Luo Yun immediately nodded and said, "Okay, Sister Yuping, I'll stay with you today!" She glanced at Lao Yang.

Zhao Jingyi looked at Luo Yun standing at the table and always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't put her finger on it.

So I asked Lao Yang, "Honey, what are we eating today?"

"Hurry up and wash up and change your clothes. We'll have dinner soon. I've prepared everything!" Lao Yang urged.

So the two girls started to wash up and went back to their rooms to change clothes. Soon they both returned to the main room in their pajamas.

Zhao Jingyi looked at Lao Yang with a puzzled look and asked, "Honey, why are the sheets in my room changed? And there's a strange smell in the room! The pajamas Xiaoyun is wearing aren't the ones I gave her before!"

Hearing Zhao Jingyi's question, Luo Yunli's little face blushed and lowered, not daring to look at everyone.

Zhao Jingyi looked at the indifferent Lao Yang and the shy Luo Yun and thought of something. She glared at Lao Yang fiercely. She reached out and took Luo Yun's tender hand and asked, "Are you tired, Xiao Yun? Eat more to replenish your body. Sleep with me tonight and I will teach you some sex skills."

Li Yuping also reacted and kicked Lao Yang under the table. She also said to Luo Yun: "Xiao Yun, you have worked hard. Sister Ping will teach you some tricks tonight so that you won't be bullied by someone in the future!"

Old Yang was not embarrassed at all, he stood up and said, "I'll go serve the dishes, you guys chat first!"

Old Yang came to the cupboard, opened the door, and took out plates of food and placed them on the table. They were all delicacies made with high-quality ingredients, and what was even more amazing was that they were still steaming!

The three girls who were chatting just now immediately widened their eyes in surprise. Looking at these delicious dishes and then looking at the cupboards, they were filled with disbelief.

Li Yuping wanted to stand up to check but Lao Yang stopped her. He said, "Everyone sit down, don't worry about it! Just eat well."

Li Yuping sat back down after seeing Lao Yang's gaze. Lao Yang took out a pot of bird's nest from the cupboard, a bottle of red wine, and a bottle of Fenjiu and placed them on the table, and also laid out the tableware used yesterday.

The three of them had forgotten about the discussion and stared at the cupboard with curiosity, wanting to find out what was inside.

Seeing that Lao Yang had finished and sat down, Li Yuping couldn't help but stand up and opened the cupboard, and found it was full of various cakes and snacks.

Li Yuping screamed: "How is this possible! Husband, how did you put all these vegetables in there? It's obvious that not even one vegetable can fit in."

Old Yang smiled without saying anything, looking unfathomable.

Li Yuping had no choice but to sit back at the table, pick up her chopsticks, take a bite and exclaim, "Oh, it's really delicious! This is real!"

Lao Yang opened the bottle and poured red wine for the three people, poured himself some Fenjiu, raised his glass and said, "Okay, no need to guess, this is an authentic dish. Let's toast and wish for a better life!"

The three girls quickly picked up the red wine and clinked glasses with Lao Yang and started drinking, but their eyes were always fixed on Lao Yang, full of curiosity!