Siheyuan: Traveling through three years to gain the power of a palm

People from the police station and the street office arrived and cordoned off the scene.

They found four bodies inside, and after identification, one of them was Sha Zhu's.

The other three bodies were unfamiliar to the people in the hospital.

But anyone with a discerning eye knows that the fire was most likely set by the other party.

The police station took the person back for further identification.

The people in the hospital cooperated and took notes again. They were already very familiar with this kind of thing.

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"Brother. My silly brother. What will I do if you leave? Our father is gone, and you are gone too. I am the only one left."

He Yushui cried bitterly in front of a black corpse. She never imagined that her brother, who was still fine a few days ago, would now be gone.

Now she is the only one left in the He family.

In less than a month, her father and brother passed away. This was a huge blow to her.

Wang Xia pulled her son aside and asked, "Did you go to the He family's house? What did the house look like after it burned?"

Wu Junnan replied, "It's almost completely burned down. It's like a ruin. Repairing it is impossible. We can only tear it down and rebuild it."

This made Wang Xia very distressed. The cost of rebuilding the house was too high and she was reluctant to spend the money.

He Yushui cried for a long time before she remembered to ask about the cause of Sha Zhu's death.

According to the preliminary judgment of the public security, Sha Zhu died of suffocation in the fire after being drunk. He inhaled too much toxic gas and died before the gas could burn him.

"Who started the fire? Was it Dong Da and his men?"

Although the fire was large, it didn't last very long and hadn't yet reduced Dong Da and the others to charcoal. It didn't take long to identify them.

Wu Junnan nodded. "We found some cash on them. I guess they set the fire after stealing the money. I don't know why they died in the fire."

"Good death, damn it! They all deserve to go to the eighteenth level of hell." He Yushui cursed, wishing he could run up and whip their corpses again.

At this time, Wang Ying was also notified and came to the police station, followed by her daughters-in-law.

This fire turned their entire family into widows, and the whole group of people started crying again.

Then the two sides started arguing again and even started fighting.

Fortunately, the police stopped him in time, otherwise He Yushui would have suffered a loss.

"You bunch of murderers should be arrested to make my brother pay for his life!" He Yushui, with messy hair, pointed at Wang Ying and others.

"What nonsense are you talking about, you bitch? How could my husband die in your house? You have to give us an explanation for this."

"I gave your mom a fucking explanation. They came to our house, killed people and set fire to it, and they're asking us for an explanation. They're murderers! They're criminals! You're the family of a criminal!"

He Yushui was hysterical, pointing at Wang Ying and others, "Junnan, kill them for me, kill them! Wuuuuuu!"

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In the courtyard, Xu Damao squatted in the middle yard smoking, looking at the ruins of the He family, silent.

Even though Shazhu is dead, he still feels empty inside.

"It's better to die. You'll suffer if you live anyway."

Jiang Fan couldn't understand Xu Damao's feelings for Sha Zhu, nor did he want to understand. He was thinking about how to take over the He family's land.

The He family's home had become a ruin, making it impossible for anyone to live there. He Yushui probably wouldn't even think about building another house.

Selling the land is probably the only option, but I don’t know when to sell it.

Sha Zhu's case was not difficult to investigate. Wang Ying and the others confessed to the incident after not staying in the police station for long.

Dong Da and his friends were the murderers of Sha Zhu, but the police couldn't figure out why they were waiting to die at the scene.

However, not many people delve into this issue. Isn't it enough to just find the murderer?

Sha Zhu was buried next to He Daqing, and the funeral was handled by He Yushui.

In a short period of time, the only family members left in the family were gone. He Yushui was also devastated, and his entire spirit and energy were gone.

Like a walking corpse, he passively participated in the funeral.

After the funeral, He Yushui looked at the dilapidated house and took the initiative to find Jiang Daniu and asked them if they wanted to buy the house.

Jiang Daniu asked Jiang Fan for his opinion, and after some discussion, the transaction was completed on the same day.

In this way, the He family's house became Jiang Fan's house.

Although it is a ruin, it is not a problem to build a new house.

Just hand over this project to the engineering team of the street office. Director Wang will not refuse such a thing that is beneficial to the street.

After the application report was approved, Jiang Fan began planning to build a house.

Measure areas, draw up blueprints, purchase materials, and more.

If you calculate it, he has to spend all his salary for the past few years, but it is all worth it.

It took two months to build several brand new large tiled houses.

Jiang Fan moved in with his wife and children. The room originally belonging to Yi Zhonghai was bought by Uncle Jiang, who said it was reserved for Jiang Yang.

A year later, Lou Zhenhua fled with his wife and son, but Lou Xiaoe stayed.

Lou Zhenhua wanted to hide some things that he couldn't take away but were difficult to sell.

Jiang Fan found him and took out some foreign currency and gold to trade with him.

Lou Zhenhua was very curious about how Jiang Fan got all this, but he was about to run away and didn't care much about the truth.

He just gave another batch of things to Jiang Fan, hoping that he could take good care of Lou Xiao'e's family.

Jiang Fan agreed and said he would do it even if Lou Zhenhua didn't say it.

Another year passed, and it was 66 years old.

The wind started to blow, and the streets, alleys, and major factories all started working.

The steel rolling mill, led by Li Huaide and assisted by Xu Damao, began a massive operation.

The incident was quite big, but it had nothing to do with Jiang Fan's family.

The system's props are very powerful.

Ten years is a long time, but also a short time.

By the time of the reform and opening up, Jiang Fan had already taken advantage of the chaos to plunder a lot of good things.

At the beginning of the reform and opening up, Jiang Fan resigned with Xu Damao to start a business.

He truly understood what it meant to stand on the right spot and make even a pig fly.

In just a few years, he became the big boss.

He also established connections on the island and built many factories in the south.

It really is connected.

He first went to Hong Kong Island, inquired about some drug-related gangs, and then attacked them directly, turning Hong Kong Island upside down.

Then he forged his identity and ran to Japan.

They took away any good things they saw, killed some people, and blew up some places, such as a toilet.

He even wanted to throw hundreds of tons of explosives into a volcano, but after thinking it over, he decided to give up and wait for a good time.

Next are places like Ugly Country and O State. If you can get a machine, take the machine. If you can't, take the blueprints.

It perfectly implements the thinking of our ancestors: Yeah, yeah, it’s all yeah!

He is working hard to develop, and the higher-ups are not stingy either.

Green light all the way, as long as it can promote economic development, as long as it can attract foreign exchange, as long as it can enable the people to live a good life.

Some things can be compromised.

For example, Jiang Fan wanted a courtyard house.

Someone immediately introduced a resettlement policy and directly relocated all the neighbors in the courtyard into commercial buildings.

By the way, Yan Bugui didn't last ten years and was criticized to death by the students.

Because Yan Bugui once charged them for tutoring, which tarnished the sanctity of education.

After being busy for more than ten years, Jiang Fan was finally able to stop and rest for a while, assigning all the tasks to his children and younger generations.

He and Zhong Xueying drove around, seeing the beautiful scenery, experiencing the local customs and culture, and lived a retired life.

After wandering for a few years, he returned to the courtyard and lived with his parents and brothers.

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I don’t quite understand the subsequent economic development.

That's it. It's over.