Siheyuan: Struggle Begins in the 1950s

Nan Yi knew that Wang Jianjun was thinking about himself.

So I thanked Wang Jianjun very solemnly.

Seeing that everyone else looked worried, Wang Jianjun smiled and comforted them:

"Okay, all of you should take it easy. This is just a movement, it will be over when it's over. If you have any difficulties, you can ask me for help. Don't you know what kind of person I am, Wang Jianjun? I will not stand idly by."

After hearing what Wang Jianjun said, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Unconsciously, they had all gotten used to following Wang Jianjun's lead.

After a few people left, Wang Jianjun asked about the situation at Wang Jianshe's home.

Qin Jingru became pregnant at the beginning of this year.

My cousin is going to be a father too.

"Everything is fine at home. Jingru is due to give birth at the end of the year. My mother will come to Sijiu City to take care of her then."

"Tell Jingru to be more careful when she goes out on the street. Those Hong Xiaobins are ignorant of their own limitations. Also, when you go back, pay attention to the yard where you live. If there are any things belonging to Fourth Uncle, smash them first."

Wang Jianjun gave a reminder that after the movement started, Wang Jianjun had also seen those young generals wearing red armbands on the streets.

Each of them acts like they are worth two and a half million.

I thought I was so powerful.

These evil bastards have no other abilities, except for causing destruction.

Wang Jianshe nodded in agreement. He had recently heard that some people’s houses were smashed because of some old things in their homes.

"By the way, how is Wenjuan these days? I haven't seen her for a long time. She's getting old, but she hasn't found a partner yet."

"You're talking about Wenjuan. Ask her about this yourself. She won't let me tell you."

When Wang Jianshe mentioned his sister, there was a strange expression on his face.

Hearing this, Wang Jianjun couldn't help but feel curious.

From what I heard, it seems like my sister has a boyfriend?

"Okay, I'll ask her some other day."

Wang Jianjun felt it necessary to meet his sister. He had to help her with important life matters.

But before that he had to go back and clean up the house.

There is nothing much to clean up about the courtyard house in Nanluoguxiang.

The things inside were purchased by myself later and none of them were left by my fourth uncle.

There are some problems with the courtyard house in Shichahai and the one sold by Pian Ye.

In order to avoid trouble, Wang Jianjun is not living there for the time being.

A rusty iron chain was hung at the door, and the door was made to look old and dirty.

It's pretending that no one lives there all year round.

After doing all this, Wang Jianjun returned to the courtyard.

As soon as I arrived at the courtyard, I saw Yan Jiekuang and Yan Jiefang walking out of the courtyard in a hurry, wearing armbands on their arms, water bottles slung across their shoulders, and wearing weird military uniforms.

Only then did Wang Jianjun remember that Yan Fugui and his two children had joined Hong Xiaobin.

He doesn't even read books anymore and spends all day hanging out with a bunch of bad friends.

Wang Jianjun greeted Yan Fugui who was standing there watering the flowers:

"Second Master, are you not going to take care of these two guys?"

Yan Fugui sighed and said:

"Why should I care? These two guys are lawless now. How can I, as the second uncle, control them? If I accidentally provoke them, a group of them will come to my house to cause trouble next day."

Yan Fugui is living a very depressed life now.

Now those students are causing trouble outside.

He is a primary school teacher and now he doesn't have to teach anymore.

I can only water the flowers at home or go fishing all day.

Originally, the students should have been afraid of him as a teacher, but now it is the teacher who is afraid of the students.

If you offend these people, you might get punished.

"Reverse the Tian Gang! Reverse the Tian Gang!"

Yan Fugui couldn't help but curse and went back into the house.

How can a father feel happy when his father is controlled by his son?

Wang Jianjun was also speechless.

The two children of the second uncle are useless.

Don't be fooled by their current power. These people will be punished in the future.

He remembered that Yan Jiekuang later became someone's son-in-law and later divorced.

As for Yan Jiecheng, he didn't have a good ending either.

But this matter has nothing to do with him. As long as it doesn't cause any trouble for him, Wang Jianjun is not going to let Yan Fugui die before him.

After returning home, Wang Jianjun collected some comic books and other books from his home.

These books are what he occasionally uses to kill time.

"Why did you suddenly think of packing up these books?"

Shen Chuxia took a look and found that some of the books were still hers.

"I forgot what Uncle Yi said a few days ago. All of Uncle Si's things must be cleared out. I will put these things into the space first. It is safest in the space anyway."

Wang Jianjun said this and took out a bundle of red quotations and handed them to Shen Chuxia.

"Why did you buy so many of the same book?"

Shen Chuxia flipped through them and found that they were all the same red quotations.

Wang Jianjun actually bought hundreds of books at one time.

"It's better to memorize it if it's just for show."

Shen Chuxia looked at the booklet and said with some difficulty:

"How long will it take to memorize such a long book?"

Wang Jianjun smiled proudly and said:

"Believe it or not, I can recite it backwards."

Shen Chuxia rolled her eyes at him and said, "You're so proud of cheating with space."

“I wasn’t forced to do this.”

Wang Jianjun sighed. He just prepared for the worst.

He even planned to buy a few portraits and plasters of the Supreme Instructions tomorrow.

By then he will have a portrait in his left hand and a plaster statue in his right hand.

Want to be more sincere? He can recite the red quotations by heart.

Who dares to say he is not popular?

By then, his red will turn black, and his good will turn evil.

"By the way, wife, who knows your and Mai Qiu's identities?"

Wang Jianjun thought about the identities of the two female capitalists and asked seriously.

"Me and Mai Qiu? The street clerk I worked for should know about it, but the others probably don't know."

Shen Chuxia thought about it and answered uncertainly.

"Wife, remember this. If anything happens, don't worry about anything else but try to escape first. Although ordinary people are no match for you with your current skills, we can't guarantee that the other party won't have a gun."

Wang Jianjun remembers that during this storm, many guns flowed into the hands of the public.

Don’t think that Hong Xiaobin will only fight with you with his fists. Many Hong Xiaobin are equipped with guns.

As the saying goes, when you have a sharp weapon in your hand, you will naturally want to kill.

Those Hong Xiaobins who suddenly have status and weapons often like to show off their power.

He is also very impulsive in doing things.

Wang Jianjun doesn't want anything to happen to his own people.

Then it would be too late for him to regret.

The situation is not that bad now, and Wang Jianjun does not plan to let Shen Chuxia go directly to Hong Kong.

That will only make those with ulterior motives suspicious.

"Okay, I get it. Just be careful when you're out there."