I am doing well in the Siheyuan

"Oh, Sister Qin, how can you say that?" He Yuzhu was a little embarrassed and explained anxiously: "Do you know what's going on with Ye Ming now? He doesn't even listen to Master Yi. If I go up to pick a fight, both our families will be in trouble! This kid is in the limelight now and has offended so many people. Let's see how long he can be so arrogant!"

Although he didn't want to see Banggeng drop out of school, He Yuzhu understood that it was better to be patient than to go to a juvenile detention center.

Ye Ming now has absolute power in the Beixinqiao area. If you go against him, there will probably be no good results.

"You whisper sweet words in my ears all day long, but at the critical moment, when women and children are bullied, you dare not say a word. This is the limit of your ability!" After venting her resentment, Qin Huairu returned home with Bang Geng, who was still in shock.

"Why am I so incompetent?" He Yuzhu felt aggrieved.

"Look, Master Yi, if I were to interrupt Ye Ming in this state, wouldn't that be asking for trouble?"

"No future!" Yi Zhonghai cursed in his heart.

Ye Ming is five years younger than him, and he can hold a high position, while he can only be entangled with a widow. The key is that he hasn’t dealt with it yet. It’s really cowardly!

Yi Zhonghai didn't want to say anything more and went home with an unhappy look on his face.

After this incident, the entire Nanluoguxiang became much quieter.

Ye Ming's move was like a heavy hammer hitting a big drum. If he didn't make some noise, others would think that he, the leader of the Revolutionary Committee, was joking.

The next morning, Wu Zhengtao came to the alley as usual.

"Someone is saying bad things about you behind your back? Which child is so ill-mannered? Do you need me to capture him and educate him for a few days on behalf of his parents?"

“No need, violence cannot solve the problem.

For a country to progress, it needs the awareness of its people.

If you go too far, you will inevitably be criticized behind your back."

Ye Ming is now almost standing on the opposite side of most people. If he causes public outrage because of his handling of the Banggeng incident, I am afraid that the residents of Nanluoguxiang will be able to drown him with just a spit.

It would be easy to send Banggeng to a juvenile detention center, but he had to consider the feelings of Ran Qiuye and Xiaoxin. He couldn't arouse public anger over this matter, as the higher-ups might also have opinions.

"Okay, I'll listen to you.

This is easy to handle. I also know the leaders of the Publicity Department of Red Star Primary School. I will ask them to take care of your wife and sister."

"Thank you very much, Team Leader Wu."

"Hey, that's being too polite." Ye Ming did not pursue his previous mistakes. As a leader, he was humble and gave him due respect and also gave him many benefits.

Wu Zhengtao naturally listened to Ye Ming's advice. If he wanted to make further progress in the Municipal Revolutionary Committee in the future, he could not do without Ye Ming's advice.

How could Ye Ming not know what Wu Zhengtao was thinking? "This special operation has achieved remarkable results. I will ask the city for credit for you."

Hearing this, the smile on Wu Zhengtao's face became even more enthusiastic.

"Hey, then I'm grateful to Commissioner Ye for his support."

"No, no, by the way, where are we going today?"

"We have received intelligence that there are many important figures hiding in the Dazhalan of Zhengyang Gate."

"Dashalar..."

These days, he has wandered around many alleys in the old city, and is finally going to have a head-on confrontation with the "big boss from the Beijing".

Their special operation was so massive, I wonder if Mr. Guan was prepared.

While I was thinking, the car had slowly entered the Dashilan area.

Hou Paolan has been addicted to drinking recently, drowning his sorrows in alcohol.

He was not satisfied with drinking alone, so he forced Uncle Guan to drink with him.

Just because she was betrayed by her own daughter, she insisted on marrying the son of her enemy.

A lifetime of collection ended up in someone else's pocket.

Hou Polan can no longer find the meaning of life and looks extremely depressed.

"Master Guan, what's the point of raising such a girl? Even a dog should know to be close to its owner, right? What's the result? I was just running errands for the government, but Liu Sihai has been holding on to my weakness. Let's not talk about the opinions of outsiders, but this ungrateful guy is determined to marry my enemy's son!"

"How could I agree? Liu Sihai was secretly laughing at me. Well, guess what? I didn't agree with their marriage, and this girl turned around and reported me. The two boxes of antiques were all taken away by Ye Ming, hiccup~"

Hou Pao Lan burped, and the whole room was filled with a strong smell of alcohol.

He has repeated this complaint dozens of times.

"Uncle Hou, you can't drink like this!" the lazy cat advised.

She had heard Ye Ming's name many times from Hou Polan.

"Let him drink. If he doesn't drink, he'll get sick!" Uncle Guan said, "Look, the 'big boss of Beijing' hit me right in the heart. What a sin I've committed! By the way, you better hide your treasures. Don't let that kid Ye Ming take advantage of them again."

"I don't think he would dare to act wildly here!" Just as Uncle Guan finished speaking, the gate of the courtyard suddenly made an opening.

In this special period, any movement can make people nervous.

Hou Polan suddenly became half sober and his drunkenness was much less.

"It's right here. I heard that the resident of this house calls himself the 'big boss of Beijing'. What era is this? There are still people living in the past. It's really hopeless!"

While Wu Zhengtao was talking to Ye Ming, the gate of the courtyard was opened.

A pretty figure poked her head out, looking exactly the same as when they first met.

Seeing so many people standing outside the door, the lazy cat couldn't help but frown, especially after seeing Ye Ming, he was obviously surprised.

"Who are you looking for?"

"The 'Big Boss of Beijing' lives here, right?"

After hearing this, Uncle Guan walked out of the yard.

"Don't call me that. This name is outdated. We need to keep up with the times. I'm a few years older than you. Just call me Uncle Guan."

Despite this, when Uncle Guan said this himself, there was still a hint of pride in his tone.

Wu Zhengtao frowned slightly, while Ye Ming seemed calm.

They are used to what they do being unpopular.

"Uncle Guan, we meet again."

"Oh, how could I be so lucky to meet a great leader like you!"

Listening to the conversation between the two, it seems that they have some connection.

Wu Zhengtao couldn't tell whether they were old acquaintances or old enemies, so he pretended to be ignorant and left everything to Ye Ming.

“It doesn’t matter if you don’t recognize it. I heard that you have objects from the past era here. As you said, we must keep pace with the times. What we are doing now is to say goodbye to the old and welcome the new.

Uncle Guan, you won't make things difficult for us, right?"

Uncle Guan still has a little bit of good feelings towards Ye Ming.

The memorable drinking game was still vivid in his mind. He still couldn't understand how such a young man could become like this in just a few years.

After pondering for a moment, Uncle Guan smiled.

"If I don't let you in today, wouldn't that be a bit rude? In that case, please come in. These are just unimportant things in the house, so please go easy on them."