Siheyuan: With the system in hand, the world is mine

While Mr. Lin and the others were talking, there was another noise outside the yard. The soldiers standing guard at the door saw several energetic old men with gray hair, and they couldn't help but swallow their saliva nervously.

Because they recognized these people as the Commander of the Eastern Theater Command Liu Hui, the Commander of the Western Theater Command Zhao Guochen, the Commander of the Southern Theater Command Zhou Cang and the Commander of the Northern Theater Command Huang Jianan.

The soldiers immediately straightened up, saluted in a standard military manner, and said respectfully: "Commendations, please come in! Commander Lin has been waiting inside for a long time."

Hearing this, Mr. Liu, who was walking in front, nodded slightly, and then excitedly said to the people behind him: "Okay, let's go in! Today we are here to 'rob' Lao Lin, and we can't keep him waiting for too long, otherwise if he gets angry, it will be difficult for us to get more benefits from him."

The other elderly people knew Mr. Lin's temper very well, and they all smiled and nodded, expressing their agreement with Mr. Liu's words. So, the group walked quickly into the yard.

After the old men left, the guard wiped the sweat off his forehead as if relieved. God knows how much pressure he had just endured in front of these old men. At this moment, he couldn't help but wonder: What happened today? Even the leaders of the five major war zones came in person. Did something big happen?

But after thinking for a while, he still couldn't figure it out, so the guard shook his head helplessly and said to himself: "Forget it, these things are not something a small person like me can worry about, so I'd better just take care of my own gate!"

At this moment, several elderly people strode into the yard and shouted, "Old Lin, come out quickly, don't hide anymore, there are guests coming to visit and you don't even come out to greet them, is that reasonable?"

When Mr. Lin heard the voice, he stopped telling Wang Haoran and walked slowly to the door. He looked at the old men in front of him with a sarcastic smile on his face and said in a gloomy tone, "Oh, aren't these the big shots who are usually very busy? Usually when I look for you, you all say you have something to do and can't leave. How come you are all here today in less than a quarter of an hour after I called you? Are you finally free today?"

Facing Mr. Lin's ridicule, Commander Liu said calmly, "Old Lin, you said that. There was indeed something wrong up front. Look, we have nothing to do today. We all came here without stopping as soon as you called us."

Old Master Lin said in disbelief: "Are you sure everything will be fine today? It's not that pepper powder is sprinkled on the grave - a ghost!"

Mr. Liu said with certainty: "It must be alright! Don't you still believe me?"

Old Master Lin asked meaningfully: "Oh, is that so! That's great, let's go..." Then he raised his leg and walked outside.

Seeing what Mr. Lin was doing, several elderly people looked puzzled and asked, "Where is Mr. Lin going? Didn't you ask us to come to your house to distribute supplies?"

Mr. Lin stopped, looked back at everyone, and continued to walk outside, saying as he walked: "Let's go have a drink! Where else can we go? Didn't you say you had nothing to do today? It's a good opportunity for us to get together and drink first." After saying that, Mr. Lin quickened his pace, an impatient expression on his face.

When they heard about drinking, their faces instantly became stiff, and they secretly complained in their hearts. Every time they drank with Mr. Lin, Mr. Lin would get drunk. At this moment, they were responsible for important matters, so how could they drink too much and make things go wrong? What's more, they came here in a hurry, and there were still a lot of things to deal with, so they really had no intention of drinking and having fun.

Then, Mr. Zhao, who had not yet spoken, hurriedly grabbed Mr. Lin and persuaded him, "Hey... Old Lin, don't be like this! Old Liu said he's fine, but we still have important things to do. We have to quickly distribute supplies and deal with many matters!"

"That's right. If you want to drink, it won't be too late for you and Lao Liu to go later." Then, Mr. Zhou and Mr. Huang echoed.

Seeing that he had become the target of public criticism, Mr. Liu was stunned, his face flushed red, he stamped his feet in anger, and couldn't help but swear: "Fuck, you actually betrayed me?"

When Zhao Lao and the others heard this, they looked around as if nothing had happened, but they didn't look directly at Liu Lao. In their hearts, they secretly said, "It's better to let my friend die than to let me die. Old Liu, I'm sorry."

Seeing that the others ignored him, Lao Liu had no choice but to lick his face and said to Mr. Lin: "Lao Lin, I really can't talk about things after drinking that day. How about we settle the matter of supplies first?"

"Didn't you say it's okay? Wouldn't it be the same after drinking?" Old Master Lin looked at Old Master Liu in surprise.

Seeing this, Mr. Liu knew that it was impossible not to bleed. Who told him to be so quick-witted? Old Lin was also a piece of shit. He didn't play by the rules at all.

Then, Mr. Liu said with a bleeding heart, "Lao Lin, haven't you always wanted to drink the bottle of Luzhou Laojiao in my house? Can I give you two bottles?"

Hearing the words "Luzhou Laojiao", not only did Mr. Lin lick his lips but also revealed a longing look in his eyes, the other elderly people also felt itchy inside.

You know, for a person who loves drinking, the few bottles of treasured old wine in Lao Liu's house are simply an irresistible temptation.

In the past, Mr. Lin had pestered Lao Liu many times to take out the good wine for him to taste, but he failed every time.

Unexpectedly, Old Liu actually spent so much money on supplies today, which was really beyond Mr. Lin's expectations.

Mr. Lin also stopped when he saw that things were going well, and quickly put his arm around Mr. Liu's shoulder and said, "Old Liu and I are close friends! When will the wine be delivered?"

Old Liu snorted unhappily, "Tomorrow at the latest. Don't worry, I, Old Liu, will stick to my words and will never cheat." Old Man Lin smiled and waved his hands, "Why are you saying this? Don't I trust you? Come on, let's go in and talk about business?" He said seriously.

Seeing that Old Liu had suffered a loss, the Zhaos and others behind him were secretly happy, and they all thought that they would take the opportunity to get a share of the pie after Old Master Lin got the wine. After all, decades-old Luzhou Laojiao is not easy to come by. They followed Old Master Lin into the house while laughing.

As soon as he entered the room, Wang Haoran immediately stood up and paid respect to the old men, who nodded and smiled in response. Later, Lao Liu and others saw Old Man Xiao drinking tea leisurely, looking relaxed and contented.

Seeing this, Mr. Liu couldn't help but be surprised and asked, "Old Xiao, how come you came so quickly?"

"I just happened to come here first and didn't think about supplies at all?" Mr. Xiao said with a smile.

When Mr. Liu and his companions heard this, they looked at Mr. Xiao strangely, as if to say, "It depends on whether we believe you or not."

Old Master Xiao no longer cared about their expressions. He had already got his supplies anyway, so it didn't matter what they thought.