Siheyuan: Struggle Begins in the 1950s

After arranging things at home.

At night, Wang Jianjun disguised himself and went out of the courtyard to Wu Jing's home under cover of darkness.

Wu Jing has already left Sijiu City.

His house is now empty and no one lives in it.

Wang Jianjun greeted him and lent him his house as a base.

Not long after he arrived, several figures quietly entered Wu Jing's courtyard house.

These people are exactly the old guys who had worked with Wu Jing before.

One of them saw Wang Jianjun, stepped forward and whispered:

"Mr. Ye, Mr. Wu told us that as long as the red lanterns are hung on his gate, it means you are here. Do you want to make a deal with us tonight?"

Wang Jianjun nodded and said in a low voice:

"Wu Jing has left Sijiu City for Hong Kong. From now on, all transactions here will be handled by me. However, I am different from him. I will not sell grain, but only buy antiques. The price will be half of the previous price. If you want to buy grain, you can go to Pigeon Market to exchange it."

Upon hearing this, those people became anxious.

"Mr. Ye, this is not fair. We have been doing business for so many years, why did you suddenly change the price?"

Wang Jianjun sneered and said:

"You don't know what the situation is like now. You should know that the things in your hands belong to your fourth uncle now.

It is these old items that Hong Xiaobin is investigating now. You should know what kind of person Hong Xiaobin is.

Do you think I am taking advantage of the situation? I am giving you this price for Wu Jing's sake. The price will drop after a while.

Besides, I will withdraw after a while, so you better sell now as soon as possible."

Wang Jianjun's words made those old people feel very uncomfortable.

But Wang Jianjun was telling the truth.

They kept these antiques in the hope that they would appreciate in value.

Now, not only has it not appreciated, but it has become a death warrant.

A few days ago, Hong Xiaobin found several old items in the home of an old man.

In the end, not only did the old items disappear, but the family was also paraded through the streets by a group of scoundrels.

Moreover, those Hong Xiaobins are also very immoral. It would have been fine if they just paraded them through the streets, but they actually threw feces on them.

A group of old people and young people were also frightened.

They are not that stubborn.

Now those antiques would be a hot potato if they were left at home.

If you don’t sell it now, when will you sell it?

"Mr. Ye, I'll sell it! I'll sell it!"

"I'm Mr. Ye too! I have a brush washer used by Emperor Qianlong."

"I have one too. I have a piece of porcelain from the Jiaqing Emperor's kiln."

A group of old people and young people are rushing to buy, fearing that Wang Jianjun will not accept their goods now.

"No need to crowd, come one by one."

Seeing this, Wang Jianjun was secretly happy.

As expected, these people would not bring out the good stuff to sell until the last moment.

Each of these antiques is a fine piece, and many of them can be exhibited in museums.

I think it must be the good stuff that these old people have kept in their bottom drawers.

These good things will eventually be destroyed in the hands of these old men and young people, so it’s better for me to keep them.

After the transaction, Wang Jianjun asked them to go back and spread the news.

Although he could have waited until Hong Xiaobin and the others had ransacked his house before getting these things.

But in order to prevent these things from being destroyed when Hong Xiaobin searched his house, he finally decided to do the transaction himself.

And don’t think that those Hong Xiaobin have a high level of awareness.

Many people took advantage of the opportunity of house searches to benefit themselves.

Like in the drama, after Liu Haizhong became the captain of the patrol team, he directly raided Lou Xiao'e's house.

By the way, I got myself some gold bars and hid them at home.

If Xu Damao hadn't reported him, this old guy would have become addicted to ransacking houses.

After making an appointment for the next transaction with a group of old people, Wang Jianjun left the place in a flash.

Walking back, Wang Jianjun also heard some commotion, accompanied by crying and shouting.

He knew that it must be those Hong Xiaobin who were causing trouble.

Wang Jianjun wanted to leave.

But then he heard several women crying.

The cries made him stop in his tracks.

Then he ran towards the source of the sound.

When he arrived at the place, he saw a few Hong Xiaobin surrounding a few people.

Two adults among them were tied up with ropes and lying on the ground, with a sign hanging around their necks.

As for the rest of the people, they were holding guns and surrounding a girl in her early twenties, trying to intimidate her.

Wang Jianjun could even see the lustful looks flashing across the faces of those young guests.

Seeing this scene, Wang Jianjun's eyes instantly became gloomy.

There were some things he knew he was powerless to stop, but there were some things he had seen and there was no reason to let them go.

Wang Jianjun flipped his hand and a few stones appeared in his hand, which he threw directly at Hong Xiaobin's hands holding guns.

Wang Jianjun attacked in anger, and his strength was not light.

The stones directly smashed the people's skin and flesh, causing blood to flow, and even their hand bones were smashed into pieces.

Those little rascals were just thinking of taking advantage of the house search to do something obscene and popular, but who could have imagined that they would run into Wang Jianjun.

The few Hong Xiaobin who were hit covered their wounds and howled in pain.

"who is it!"

The remaining few people quickly looked around vigilantly.

Someone immediately noticed Wang Jianjun in disguise.

Although there were a few Hong Xiaobin people, for some reason they felt fear from the bottom of their hearts when they saw Wang Jianjun alone.

Before they could react, several of their companions had their hands broken.

There's obviously something odd about this guy.

"Don't be afraid! This guy must be an enemy spy! If we attack together, we might not be able to defeat him!"

One of the small leaders wanted to encourage his companions.

But the next second, Wang Jianjun's figure flashed in front of several people like a ghost.

There was a flash of cold light.

Then there was a series of teeth-grinding snapping sounds.

It was the sound of bones breaking.

Wang Jianjun did not kill them, but he took out a stick and broke the patella of each of them.

In this way, these people will never have the chance to do bad things in their next life.

After a few breaths, the seven or eight Hong Xiaobin who were standing just now were all lying on the ground, holding their legs and screaming. They no longer looked as arrogant as before.

Wang Jianjun then waved his hand and cut the ropes on the two people on the ground.

The woman who was threatened just now quickly ran over and hugged the two people, crying and calling for her parents.

"Let's go quickly."

Wang Jianjun glanced at the woman.

She had two thin braids and her clothes looked quite delicate, and she was quite pretty.

No wonder he was targeted by these Hong Xiaobin.