Countercurrent 1978 starts with the production team

In the next few days, under Chu Jianghe's instruction, Ma Liang and his men lived in seclusion and kept a low profile.

Except for the old customers who still supply according to the previous rules, other new customers will not be developed.

So whether it's on the street or in private, everything is calm.

Fortunately, I have been doing it for a long time, and my customers are relatively stable. Even the old customers have a lot of customers and I make a lot of money. This makes the frustrated Ma Liang more or less happy.

The army was also unsure of Ma Liang's forbearing attitude. They didn't know if Ma Liang was really giving in, or if he was lying dormant and waiting for an opportunity.

After all, Ma Liang is a well-known figure on the street. How could he be so cowardly? It's not in line with common sense.

Anyway, he was a little confused and still sent people to pay close attention to Ma Liang's movements.

But as time went by, Ma Liang seemed to have really given in to Xiang Tian's side, swallowed his breath completely, and became more and more low-key.

This made other people who were holding back their energy to watch the excitement disappointed. They didn't expect that the legendary "Lord Ma" was actually a coward, and he swallowed it alive in such a big breath.

Now the word has spread on the street that "Master Ma" finally only has one eye, and he still can't survive when he encounters difficulties.

After all, the world is so cruel that people are afraid of being stunned, and they are afraid of losing their lives if they are stunned.

Ma Liang's temporary forbearance also made Xiang Tian's reputation grow stronger and his behavior became more and more erratic.

Seeing that such a big figure as Ma Liang, others felt defeated, so they dared not speak out against Xiang Tian's perverse behavior, which further encouraged Xiang Tian's arrogance.

Xiang Tian was very proud during this period, and he had the power to dominate the capital, and more and more of his subordinates gathered together.

On this day, Xiang Tian just arrived at his base. Seeing that the army was still asking his subordinates for news about Ma Liang, he sneered.

"I've said it a long time ago, those people are just a bunch of cowards. You just can't figure it out. Why are you paying attention to those people?"

Da Jun shook his head, still feeling that something was fishy: "I always feel that there is something wrong with this matter. It is impossible that there is no reaction at all. I have heard before that Ma Liang has several retired people with good skills. .”

Xiang Tian didn't care about Da Jun's thoughts: "You, even if you think too much, we are not vegetarians, and you are still afraid of them? Let them come over and give it a try. If they dare to come, I will let them know that Hua'er Why are you so popular? You can even kill a master with random punches. They are just a few veterans, so there is nothing to worry about."

"But..." Dajun wanted to say more, but looking at Xiang Tian's behavior, he knew that he wouldn't listen, so he kept silent.

In fact, he also doubted in his heart, did he really think too much?

The army secretly shook their heads, forget it, don't think about it anymore, let's use the soldiers to cover up the water and the earth.

Now that their strength is getting stronger and stronger, Ma Liang is really not afraid of taking action.

Xiang Tian talked about something else with Dajun, and suddenly said mysteriously: "Dajun, have you heard that the gambling game at Lao Hu's family is getting bigger and bigger. I heard that Lao Liu, Lao Zhou, Lao Tian and others A few of them often play there, and they have won a lot of money during this period."

After hearing what he said, Dajun knew what Xiang Tian had planned.

He usually has no other hobbies except playing two cards.

But as far as his skills are concerned, I really can't praise him. He and his group of people have to use some tricks to win. If he really encounters a master, he probably doesn't know how to die.

They all know Lao Liu, Lao Zhou, and Lao Tian, ​​and they are all troublemakers. Although their power is not as powerful as theirs, they should not be underestimated.

Since we are all playing with acquaintances, it doesn’t matter if we want to go and play.

Dajun smiled at him: "I've heard about this too. It's very popular there now. It's not easy for ordinary people to get in now."

Xiang Tian chuckled: "It's hard for others to get in, so why can't I get in?"

Dajun also took advantage of the situation and flattered him: "That's right, Brother Tian went to play to give them face. Normally they wouldn't be able to invite you."

Xiang Tian smiled proudly: "Haha, that's right."

Ever since he knew there was a gambling game, he had paid attention to it, but he knew his own business, and his card skills were not superb. Although he liked to play, he didn't like to lose.

So even though he was itchy, he still managed to suppress it.

Until some time ago, he heard that Lao Liu, Lao Zhou, and Lao Tian were all playing there and winning money.

The addiction in his heart was completely uncontrollable. Even Lao Zhou, who was not as good as him, could win money. He could still win by himself. He couldn't be inferior to Lao Zhou.

In addition, after the people under him lost too much, they were no longer willing to play with him. It was not interesting for him to play with those people. He had long wanted to see it.

Whatever you say today, you have to go see it yourself.

Not to mention what Xiang Tian did, ever since Ma Liang heard the rumors on the street, even though he knew Chu Jianghe had his own plan, he was still so angry that he stamped his feet.

This god wants to sit on his neck and shit. It is really unbearable.

But without Chu Jianghe's words, he didn't dare to take any action. After feeling sulky for a while, he went directly to find Chu Jianghe.

When he arrived at Chu Jianghe's house, Chu Jianghe was holding a copy of "Dream of Red Mansions" and was reading it engrossed. This was a thread-bound copy that Lao Wu bought.

Although it is not a famous ancient book, it is still an old object and is relatively well preserved.

When Ma Liang came in, he was reading the second chapter. Mrs. Jia passed away in Yangzhou City and Leng Zixing gave a speech to Rongguo Mansion.

Seeing Ma Liang sitting there with his head down and not saying anything after he came in, Chu Jianghe felt funny in his heart. He was angry and came here to vent his anger.

After he finished reading this chapter, he threw the book in his hand on the table and asked, "Tell me, what's going on? It's like an eggplant beaten by frost."

Ma Liang felt aggrieved, but he didn't dare to complain in front of Chu Jianghe. He just said with a bitter face: "Brother, you don't know what the streets say about us now. It's just... Hi!"

After all, he is a young man in his twenties. He has no palace in front of him, and all his happiness and anger are written on his face.

Everyone came here at this time, and Chu Jianghe understood him.

But understanding is one thing, how to do it is another.

It was satisfying to be slapped back on the spot, but Chu Jianghe didn't want him to do that.

Thinking of the severe crackdown in three years, for their safety, they can only keep a low profile.

If you do something too outrageous, there is no guarantee that you will be on the list of interested people, and it is inevitable that they will drag you to eat peanuts.

Any aggressive behavior may lead to final disaster, but this cannot be made clear to him.

"How did you say that? It's just a coward and a coward. It's a piece of meat when someone says a few words to you. Why can't you stand it after a few words are said to you?"

"Brother, the main thing is that if this thing is done, how can we mess around in the future?"

"Hum?" Chu Jianghe glanced at him and scolded: "You kid really wants to hang out on the streets all your life. You are so unambitious."

Normally, Ma Liang would have asked Chu Jianghe about his future arrangements.

But now his mind was not here, and he quickly asked: "Brother, I probably know that you want to set up a gambling game for Xiang Tian to gamble, but he will only lose some money in the end, and this is not a problem for him. Move your bones.”

Chu Jianghe smiled and asked, "Lost? Who said I wanted him to lose?"