The Great Era of Siheyuan

Li Wenqiang's heart was excited all the way. He saw some victims fleeing famine along the way and kept throwing the corn in his hand to them.

With this identity, he initially gained some ability to resist risks. If someone wanted to mess with him, then the Russians would have an excuse to intervene. If he was arrested in the morning, the Russians would come to you in the afternoon to ask for your release.

"What do you mean, little brother? You dare to touch my people?"

Now the Russians are creditors, and many of their industries and technologies need the support of the Soviet Union. It is too late to please them, and no one would be stupid enough to touch the Soviet people.

After turning from Beiyanhe Street to Nanluoguxiang, Li Wenqiang did not go back directly, but came directly to the courtyard of Houyuanen Temple. After unlocking the door, he walked straight inside and found a flat place skillfully. Vegetables fell like rain.

After dealing with these items for a long time, he has been able to skillfully calculate the weight of the items he has released by relying on his touch and perception. The difference will never exceed ten kilograms, and sometimes he will deliberately put in a little more.

Li Wenqiang walked to the side and put another 1,000 kilograms of various vegetables on the ground. In order to save time, he usually likes to put a lot of pumpkins first, and then cucumbers, beans and cabbage. If he is in a good mood, he will put more peppers or something. If you don't want to bother, just put all pumpkins. These things are not only small in size, but also not easy to spoil.

When Li Wenqiang walked out, there were already a dozen children gathered around the motorcycle at the door, looking at the motorcycle carefully. The leader was a kid who hadn't been seen for a few days.

When the little brother saw Li Wenqiang coming out, he was obviously happy and immediately surrounded him.

"Junk collector, is this car yours?"

"Yes, that's right!"

Li Wenqiang didn't mind the way he was called at all, he used to be a rag collector and it was not shameful, many people wanted to collect scrap but had no way to do so!

"Then can you take me for a walk? I'll owe you a favor. If you have any problems in the future, come to my house to find me. If I don't agree, I'll be a puppy!"

The kid looked at Li Wenqiang and bit his finger expectantly. He had never ridden a bicycle, let alone a motorcycle. The only thing he had ridden was the tricycle that Li Wenqiang used to collect scrap. As long as the legs could reach a place, everyone would walk there. The 20 cents fare was enough to buy a lot of things.

"And I!"

"And I!"

As soon as Jiang Xiaobai finished speaking, the children who were surrounding him jumped out one by one, looking at him with dirty faces and snot hanging from their noses.

Li Wenqiang did not refuse this request. After all, the customer was an old customer who had helped him a lot before, so it was necessary to maintain a good customer relationship.

After locking the door, Li Wenqiang waved directly at Jiang Xiaobai and spoke in a clear and concise manner.

"boarding!"

"Oh, great! I can ride a motorcycle too!"

Jiang Xiaobai shouted happily, then climbed into the truck bed nimbly, just like he had climbed onto his tricycle.

A group of children surrounded Jiang Xiaobai and chased after him. As soon as he climbed up, two or three people had already climbed up behind him, and the rest were still huddled together behind him.

After waiting for more than ten breaths, more than ten children had already crawled up from behind, and Jiang Xiaobai shouted hurriedly.

"There's no more room, no more room, no one is allowed to come up, if anyone comes up again I'll beat him up!"

Li Wenqiang glanced back and was shocked to see how many people were squeezed in there.

"Okay, okay, that's it. For those who didn't get on, I'll come and take you guys on a ride when I have time!"

After casually comforting the remaining children, Li Wenqiang started the car and drove away under their disappointed gazes. The little brother led a group of children to shout excitedly.

"Let me make this clear. I'm going to take you for a tour around Nanluoguxiang. Once we get there, you must go home and behave yourself. Do you understand? If anyone disobeys me and continues to fool around outside, I won't take him out next time."

Li Wenqiang severely "threatened" this group of children whose average age was eight or nine years old.

"understood!"

The children responded in unison that they should listen carefully to what he said, otherwise there would be no chance next time.

"Junk collector, did you buy this car by collecting junk? Why don't you collect junk anymore? Have you become rich?"

The little brother suddenly asked him a series of questions.

"Don't call me a rag collector. My name is Li Wenqiang. From now on, you have to call me Brother Qiang. Do you hear me? Also, why are you asking this?"

Li Wenqiang rolled his eyes. This guy really didn't treat him as an outsider and wasn't afraid of him at all. If another kid saw this bike, he would be afraid of not being able to afford the compensation if he broke it. But he wanted to ride it as soon as he saw it. He was quite brave.

“I want to buy one too!”

Jiang Xiaobai's words almost made Li Wenqiang unable to hold back. A child of about eleven or twelve years old said he wanted to buy a motorcycle.

"You want to buy this car because you know how much it costs? How much money have you saved now?"

Li Wenqiang asked curiously.

"My mom said I can't tell anyone how much money I have."

Jiang Xiaobai said vigilantly.

"Your mom is right. You really can't just say how much money you have. But this bike costs over a thousand dollars, and you need a ticket and a permit to buy it. I don't think you can afford it. You should save up some money and buy a bike later! A second-hand bike doesn't require a ticket."

Li Wenqiang explained it to him with a smile, and Jiang Xiaobai listened very seriously.

“It’s too expensive. I can’t afford it!”

His serious look was very cute. Li Wenqiang didn't continue talking, but drove seriously.

"It's meaningless if you don't come to collect junk. The new junk collector doesn't even have syrup, and he gives less money than you. I have saved a lot of things but I can't bear to sell them to him. Today I saw him being beaten up, and it was so satisfying. He was pinned to the ground and slapped in the face, his nose and face were swollen, and it was so satisfying."

Seeing that Li Wenqiang didn't say anything, Jiang Xiaobai excitedly told him about what happened today. However, this matter surprised him a lot, because it was related to his brother-in-law whom he hadn't seen for a few days.

"Really? Who hit him?"

When Li Wenqiang heard that his brother-in-law was beaten, he felt a little strange, but he calmed down and asked calmly.

"Wang Lao Hu, you have no idea how powerful he is. With a wave of his hand, five or six of his followers appear. How powerful!"

When Jiang Xiaobai said this, his face was full of excitement and he seemed to be longing for it very much.

"The name sounds familiar. Who is Wang Lao Hu? What does he do?"

Li Wenqiang pretended to be curious and asked. Although his cheap brother-in-law was a good-for-nothing, he could just beat him up. He couldn't let outsiders bully him like this.

"You don't even know Wang Lao Hu? Wang Lao Hu's name is Wang Sanquan, the third child in the family. His eldest brother works in the police station, and his second brother runs a small casino in Gulou. His name is Tiger Lord, and he works as a thug for his second brother, with 20 to 30 people under him!"

Jiang Xiaobai looked at him strangely, as if he was a bumpkin from the country, and seemed particularly ignorant of the fact that he didn't know Wang Lao Hu.

"Oh, really? Then do you know where his casino is? Take me to see it!"

Li Wenqiang said curiously. To be honest, he had never been to a casino. Gambling is not just gambling, but cheating. No matter who it is, once they get involved, there will be no good ending, even if he is the gambling king or the gambling god.

"I won't go. My dad will beat me to death if he sees me!"

Jiang Xiaobai immediately shook his head and said.

"Then let's just take a look from a distance and leave, is that okay? You just said you wanted to take a ride, and I agreed without saying anything. You can't be so disloyal, can you?"

Seeing his resistance, Li Wenqiang started to provoke him again.

As expected, as soon as he said this, Jiang Xiaobai was immediately stimulated. He slapped his chest with his little hand and spoke loudly.

"Who said I'm disloyal? I'll take you there!"

As he said this, he pointed Li Wenqiang towards Gulou Street.