Siheyuan: The Cellar

With 40,000 yuan in his pocket, Chen Guoliang went home happily, playing with bricks.

As for the Qinglong Gang, no, it should be called the Qingchong Gang now. He didn't care at all whether the spirited young men of the Qingchong Gang shed tears of regret in the alley.

As for whether these people behind him would retaliate against him, he also welcomed it.

After yesterday's 1v1 duel with the Siheyuan War God and today's 1v5 duel, he has a general understanding of his own strength.

A guy like Shazhu can probably fight 10 of them, and this is an estimate based on his age and limited physical strength. If his bones grow back, he should be able to fight 10 more of them.

As for the Green Worm Gang, they will probably just beat them randomly.

And he didn't think the other party had the courage to retaliate against him. After all, his performance today was almost like that of a fool. Who would risk their life with a fool for no reason?

After this delay, I got home a little later than usual after school.

But fortunately, I don’t have school tomorrow, so I have plenty of time to finish my homework slowly.

After returning to the courtyard, Chen Guoliang immediately felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere in the courtyard.

Normally, this time is the time for everyone to cook dinner. But today, not even a ghost was seen in the front yard, let alone cooking.

Thinking back to what he heard in the cellar last night, Chen Guoliang made a decision in his heart.

It looks like the big drama is about to begin again.

But what made him curious was that he had clearly locked Yi Zhonghai and Jia Zhangshi in the cellar when he left last night. How did these two people go home without making any noise?

Could it be that there is someone to take over the third baton in this courtyard?

That Jia Zhang is really powerful.

This courtyard is full of hidden talents.

Go through the moon gate and arrive at the central courtyard.

Sure enough, everyone in the courtyard had gathered together.

And today, a square table was placed in front of the main house of Sha Zhu's house.

The three managers sat on each side. The only regret was that the enamel pot had not been arranged yet.

It seems that the three old comrades still have a long way to go.

Seeing that his mother was also standing on the periphery, Chen Guoliang did not move into the crowd. After all, he already knew what these three old men were thinking yesterday, so he was not surprised at all.

Compared to this, he was more curious about how Yi Zhonghai and Jia Zhang escaped in the middle of the night yesterday.

Moreover, it was obvious that no one else knew about this, otherwise Yi Zhonghai probably wouldn't be in the mood to sit here and hold a meeting calmly.

After all, Liu Haizhong would definitely be the first one to disagree and would directly jump out and fire at Yi Zhonghai.

Chen Guoliang stood at the edge of Sha Zhu's cellar, glancing at the cellar door intentionally or unintentionally.

The stick he had inserted last night was still lying intact on the ground, with no signs of being pulled apart.

He was very confident in his skill in inserting the stick last night, and he was sure that it would not fall off because the door was shaking from the inside.

So after ruling out these possibilities, there is only one truth left: Someone really did run the third leg of the relay last night.

Thinking of this, Chen Guoliang wanted to slap himself twice.

I couldn't sleep at any other time, but I had to sleep at that time. I missed a big melon in vain.

Who is that person?

Is Yanbu expensive?

After all, he jumped out of the meeting the next day and his position was before the second uncle's bangs.

But with his small body, can he withstand Jia Zhang?

Or someone else in the hospital?

Everyone Chen Guoliang looks at now thinks he is like the third runner in a relay race.

As I was thinking, the meeting in the hospital had already begun, and the same rhetoric as yesterday was used.

Yi Zhonghai, Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui seemed to be unaffected by the beatings, kicks and stabbings they suffered yesterday from Liu Li and Chen Guoliang, mother and son.

The topic was still brought up to Liu Li, but unlike yesterday, Liu Haizhong was more careful with his words. At least he didn't say that Chen Guoliang was born by a mother but not raised by a father.

This made Chen Guoliang feel quite regretful, and he could only toss the "Germany" brick in his hand out of boredom.

After speakers one, three, and two finished speaking, it was Yi Zhonghai's turn to summarize.

"As far as the current situation of our courtyard is concerned, Liu Li and her son are indeed in a difficult situation. If we want to become a civilized courtyard, the first thing we need to do is to solve the problem of this poor family."

Liu Li, who was standing at the edge of the crowd, had a look of stupidity on her face, just like a college student in later generations.

How come this is related to my family? And when did my family fall into trouble? How come I didn’t know?

Puzzled, Liu Li glanced to the side and immediately saw Chen Guoliang standing next to the cellar, throwing a relatively small brick for fun.

I was immediately furious. After school, instead of doing my homework, I stood there and watched the fun.

It's fine if you just watch the fun, but why are you holding a brick in your hand? Do you want to hit someone if you don't agree with him?

I don’t know if it’s the so-called mother-son bond, but the bored Chen Guoliang felt a murderous aura the moment Liu Li glanced at him.

Moreover, this murderous aura is completely different from the one I felt yesterday.

Chen Guoliang was so frightened that he didn't catch the brick he threw out. It fell straight to the ground and almost hit his foot.

This action frightened Liu Li.

He glared at Chen Guoliang unhappily.

Chen Guoliang understood immediately and ran to Liu Li's side and took her arm.

Liu Li was also preparing to say something to Chen Guoliang about the location of the square table.

After Yi Zhonghai finished his speech, Liu Haizhong spoke again.

"I think what everyone said is right, but I still want to add one thing. That is, it is our duty to help Liu Li and her son, a poor family.

However, Liu Li and her son must help each other with everyone in the yard.

This is the only way to highlight our compound, this, this..."

"As close as a family." Seeing that Liu Haizhong couldn't explain it after a long time, Yi Zhonghai covered his mouth and pretended to cough, and reminded him in a low voice.

"Oh, yes. This will highlight the closeness of our courtyard, this, this..."

Seeing Liu Haizhong stuck again, Yi Zhonghai couldn't help but feel tired. This idiot insisted on saying the last part himself, but he already told you how to say it.

Is this the result? That's it?

"Well, what the second uncle meant is that we should all help each other. This will highlight the good atmosphere and good style of our courtyard. This will promote our common progress!"

Liu Haizhong couldn't continue speaking, so Yi Zhonghai could only speak up again to smooth things over.

When Chen Guoliang heard this, he knew where the point was.

Isn’t it just for this last sentence of helping each other that we have laid such a long foundation?

As for the previous statement that the mother and son had a difficult life, just listen to it and forget about it. Didn't you see the confusion on his mother's face when Yi Zhonghai said that their family was a poor family?

Isn't this just an excuse to divide up his things?

Isn't it just that you think he has no pillar in his family and is easy to bully?