Siheyuan: He Yuzhu since 1958

One after another, in just half an hour, all the meat in the sack that He Yuzhu brought out was sold out. He Yuzhu folded the sack, put it in his arms, put the sack into the space, and then pretended nothing happened and walked out of the Pigeon City.

After leaving the pigeon market, He Yuzhu did not go back to the courtyard directly, but ran into an alley not far away. Others were not familiar with the surroundings. But He Yuzhu was very familiar with it. When he was a child, He Yuzhu often went into alleys to avoid soldiers. After walking for a while, He Yuzhu found someone following him. He Yuzhu knew that he must have been targeted when he was selling meat just now. He Yuzhu turned around, entered an alley, and found a place to hide.

Not long after, the people who were following He Yuzhu caught up with him. Looking at the empty alley, a short man with a tuft of hair on the corner of his mouth said, "I just saw this guy enter this alley, how come he disappeared in the blink of an eye?!"

"This is a dead end, everyone, please keep your eyes open. This guy must be hiding nearby."

Five people slowly advanced in a fan shape. The moment a person walked past him, He Yuzhu attacked. After knocking the person in front of him away with a slam, he used the Iron Mountain Backbone to knock another person away. In the blink of an eye, the five people didn't have time to react at all, and were all knocked down by He Yuzhu.

He Yuzhu looked at the five people lying on the ground and said, "You still want to plot against me. Don't you know your own weight?" After that, He Yuzhu began to clean up the battlefield. The five people didn't have much money, but they had a lot of bills. Because one of the five people had just traded bills with Yi Zhonghai. In addition, He Yuzhu also found a Colt M1873 revolver and thirty bullets from one person.

He Yuzhu played with the revolver for a while and muttered, "This guy has good taste. This gun is nice. I'll accept it with pleasure." After that, He Yuzhu put away the gun and bullets, glanced at the five people lying on the ground, whose lives were unknown, and left the alley.

After about ten minutes, the person who was hit first woke up, slowly got up from the ground, and woke up the others one by one. Yituimao asked, "Brother Bao, what should we do now?!"

Brother Bao said, "I've been hunting geese all day, and today I got my eye pecked by a goose. I didn't expect this kid to be so skilled today." After saying that, Brother Bao looked at the ticket seller next to him and asked, "Heizi, what's wrong with you?!"

The ticket scalper, known as Heizi, said, "Brother Bao, this guy today is a master. He showed mercy to us."

Brother Bao was slightly stunned. Because among these people, Heizi was not good at other things, but his kung fu was very good. Four or five ordinary people were not his opponents. Moreover, Heizi's grandfather was also a well-known kung fu master in the city. His words were not false.

A bunch of hair said unconvincedly: "Are we just going to let it go like this?!"

The man nicknamed Long Legs said, "If not this, what else do you want?! Are you satisfied only if I risk my life?! If you hadn't jumped on us, we wouldn't have bothered that man. And we wouldn't have ended up like this. You should think carefully about how to face Uncle Seventh when you go back!"

When Yichumao heard the words "Uncle Qi", he shuddered unconsciously. Because Yichumao knew that what happened today had broken the rules. If the brothers succeeded and paid the full share of money, Uncle Qi would just complain a few words and the matter would be over. But today the matter did not succeed, and the things on the brothers were taken away by that person. If it was their own money, it would be fine. The problem is that the money and tickets were given by Uncle Qi, and they had to go back to account for it.

A Tuft of Fur asked in a trembling voice: "Brother Leopard, what should we do now?!"

Brother Bao replied: "What else can we do? Go back and wait for Uncle Qi's decision!"

At the same time, He Yuzhu returned home. He took off his clothes, got into bed, and took out a flashlight. Hiding in bed, he began to count today's gains with the help of the flashlight. He sold a sack of pork and earned 120 yuan, but he also made a lot of tickets. There were a lot of tickets for wine, cigarettes, and other things, and there were also 20 kilograms of national food tickets. In addition, there were things searched from the five people. Because one of the five people was a ticket dealer, there were quite a lot of tickets. In particular, there were two bicycle tickets, one sewing machine ticket, and three radio tickets. But there was only one drawback. Except for the national food tickets, the other tickets, some of which were two months long and some were one month short, were about to expire.

After He Yuzhu counted the money and bills, he didn't think much about it. After putting the money and bills away, he turned off the flashlight, closed his eyes, and went to sleep.

On the other hand, when He Yuzhu fell asleep, Brother Bao and the other five supported each other and walked to a courtyard. This courtyard was very large. Judging from the rules of the gate, this courtyard should be part of a royal palace. After Brother Bao exchanged secret signals with the two people hiding in the dark, he led Yi Tumao and the others into the gate.

This yard is probably a base for those who run the Pigeon City. The outer wall looks repaired, but the house inside is full of decay. There is a man sitting in the middle of the yard, and five or six burly men are standing beside him. If He Yuzhu were here, he would not be surprised to see this man sitting there. Because this man is none other than You Dajiang.

Youda Jiang looked at Brother Bao and the others who stumbled in from outside and asked unhappily, "What's going on?! How did you guys end up like this?!"

After a while, seeing that Brother Bao and the others did not react, Youda Jiang looked at the tuft of hair that was evasive, frowned, and said, "Are you going to kill the fat sheep again?!"

Brother Bao swallowed his saliva and replied, "I failed this time! Not only did I fail to kill the fat sheep, but I was eaten by the black villains instead."

Youda Jiang said coldly: "I have reminded you many times to be more restrained. You didn't listen, and now you are suffering, right?!" Then he asked: "Who came up with the idea this time?!"

Brother Bao didn't dare to say anything, and the other three looked at Yi Tumao. In their group, Yi Tumao was the most likely to cause trouble. In the past, because there was no loss, Youda Jiang turned a blind eye. Today can't be like the past. The family rules must be enforced.

You Dajiang pointed at a tuft of hair and said to the people around him: "Take him away and enforce the family law!"

"Yes!" Two burly men walked up to Yitu Mao, lifted up Yitu Mao and walked towards the backyard. After Yitu Mao was taken away, Youda Jiang asked, "How much is the loss this time?!"

Brother Bao replied: "Seventh Master, I lost nearly a thousand dollars this time."

"Hmph!" Youda Jiang snorted coldly and said, "Since it has already happened, the people who should be dealt with have been dealt with. This matter is over. The four of you take a rest first, and wait for notification when you can come back."

"Yes!" Brother Leopard didn't dare to say any more. He responded and left the yard with the remaining three people.

After Brother Bao and his four companions left, an old man wearing glasses and with a hunched back appeared beside Youda Jiang and asked, "Should we notify the people at the other points to pay more attention to the butcher?!"

You Dajiang replied, "No need! This is the only pigeon market we have left in this area. We can't afford to make any more mistakes. Things are different now. The first bird to stick its head out gets shot, and we should be more restrained. We have made a lot of money in the past few years. It's time to find a chance to stop."

The old man said, "It's easy to get on the boat, but hard to get off. It's not that easy to stop either."

Youdajiang said: "I don't know about others. But judging from the current situation, old man, we should also prepare a way out for ourselves!" After that, Youdajiang walked out of the yard.

The old man stared at Youdajiang's back, and suddenly remembered that Youdajiang had started collecting gold last year. He muttered, "What does he mean by this?! Is he thinking of stopping?!"