Siheyuan: I am so good that I became a god of war

Yan Jiecheng lived in a former landlord's house. But the house, which had two entrances and two side rooms, had been demolished, leaving only two wing rooms intact. The rest had become ruins, with only some foundations left.

One of the two rooms is still habitable, while the other has several bowl-sized holes on the wall.

"Damn, they are really cruel. Not only the beams of these houses have been taken away, but even the walls are not much left." Yan Jiecheng shrank his neck. He found some broken bricks and blocked the hole in the kitchen wall.

Yan Jiecheng looked again and saw a fist-sized hole on the kitchen roof. He had no choice but to find a shabby gun and go up to take a look.

In this place, ** almost every household has one. It is for the purpose of getting the snow off the roof after a heavy snowfall.

Yan Jiecheng climbed up the beam along the **, from where he could see the hole. Only then did he discover that there was a small wooden box on the beam.

"What is this?"

Yan Jiecheng's heart skipped a beat: "It looks like it has been here for a long time. And it used to be the home of a landlord. Maybe there are gold, silver and treasures inside."

Yan Jiecheng was excited and reached out to take the small box. It felt heavy. He finally took it down and hurried back to the bedroom.

"Wow, what a great stuff." Yan Jiecheng's eyes lit up.

There were five large yellow croakers, ten small yellow croakers, and more than thirty dollars in the box.

"I'm rich, I'm rich." Yan Jiecheng was so excited that he was shaking all over: "My parents didn't get this much money even when they were harming people... I have more money than they do!"

"No, this gold cannot be taken out. It can't be exchanged for money." Yan Jiecheng calmed down.

"Hide the gold, and it will be easy to deal with the dollars. Just say I brought it here myself." "Go find Old Man Wu and exchange it for a gun and some money."

Old Man Wu was a hunter in the village, and he had two guns, both of which were brought back by his eldest son, who was the captain of the commune's militia.

Old Man Wu also made money from hunting. Yan Jiecheng coveted the five or six and a half rods in Old Man Wu's hand. Although they were all semi-new, they cost more than two hundred yuan each.

If it is an old sleeve, it will be much cheaper and you can get it for less than 100 yuan.

"Thirty-five dollars can be exchanged for three hundred and fifty dollars at least. I can take out thirty dollars and exchange it for a gun and a gun, and I can get some money back."

Yan Jiecheng immediately took action when he thought of this. He had not slept well for the past three nights because he was at the foot of the mountain. Who knew when the wolves would come? Without a gun, he really didn't feel safe.

Moreover, the landlord's house was more than 300 meters away from the village. Even if the villagers heard the noise and rushed over with guns, Yan Jiecheng would have become a wolf's meal.

Yan Jiecheng was quite familiar with guns. After all, he had participated in street militia training and shot targets with a 565mm rifle.

The yard of Old Man Wu's house was at the entrance of the village. Old Man Wu was wiping his hair in the yard. His wife was sorting the fur. Yan Jiecheng knew at a glance that it was wolf fur, definitely not dog fur.

Before he reached the gate of the yard, the two dogs inside barked a few times. "Hello, Uncle Wu." Yan Jiecheng stood at the gate and did not dare to go in.

"Yan Zhiqing, come in, come in. Dahei and Erhuang, go back to your den," Old Man Wu shouted. The two dogs walked away, wagging their tails.

"Uncle Wu, I want to transfer a gun from you. I can't sleep well without a gun." Yan Jiecheng said with a wry smile: "Look..."

"Yan Zhiqing, this gun costs two hundred yuan. Why don't you go to Wu Laosan's house? He has two water-linked guns. The guns are in good condition and can be bought for about seventy or eighty yuan." Old man Wu said seriously:

"You should save some extra money, it will come in handy later."

"Uncle Wu, I brought some silver from home," Yan Jiecheng said, "30 yuan in total. How much do you think it's worth?"

"Ah... you have money with you... that's true." Old Man Wu nodded and said, "Then let's say three hundred dollars. A gun and a hundred rounds of ammunition are two hundred dollars, and I'll give you another hundred dollars in cash."

Old Man Wu was planning to pocket all the money. People of this era, especially those in their fifties like Old Man Wu, still felt more secure holding some money in their hands.

"Okay, give me your big black star too." Yan Jiecheng said, "Just ask for the money."

"Also, get me some food and meat. I won't take a penny of the three hundred dollars back."

Yan Jiecheng still had more than twenty yuan on him. Money was not always useful in this place. "Okay, that's no problem." Old Man Wu agreed readily.

When Yan Jiecheng left Old Man Wu's house, he was carrying a 56-and-a-half-caliber rifle on his back, with a holster with a big black star on his waist. ** were packed in two small cloth bags.

Yan Jiecheng carried two bags, one containing about 50 kilograms of millet and the other about ten kilograms of wild boar meat.

"Damn, I'm finally safe." Yan Jiecheng closed the bedroom door: "I have to think of a way to leave here. Otherwise, I'll really become a peasant here."

When he had no money, Yan Jiecheng wanted to stay here honestly. Now he only wants to go to a prosperous place.

"I can't go anywhere in the mainland." Yan Jiecheng muttered to himself, "The only way is to go to Hong Kong Island or Macau Island. But it's such a long journey... How can I get there?"

Yan Jiecheng was very worried about this, but looking at the gun he had just exchanged, he thought about going out for a walk to see if he could shoot something.

Yan Jiecheng walked around the back mountain, and as it got dark, he had no choice but to go back. He found nothing. Only then did he realize that hunting was not an easy task. Old Man Wu had told him this, but he didn't quite believe it at the time.

Because he had seen Ding Weidong go hunting before and always came back with a lot of harvests, he thought that even if it was not easy, it would not be too difficult.

As soon as I reached a ridge, I heard someone shouting for help (De De Zhao).

Yan Jiecheng immediately hid carefully behind a big rock. He poked his head out and saw a wild boar desperately hitting a pine tree as thick as a bowl. Someone in the tree was shouting for help.

Looking again, there was an old barrel about ten meters away from Yan Jiecheng. Needless to say, the man missed the wild boar with his shot, and the injured wild boar took revenge.

Yan Jiecheng took a look and mustered up his courage. He pointed his gun at the wild boar and kept pulling the trigger. He fired all ten bullets in one breath. He hurriedly pressed ten bullets on the other side.

When he looked up again, he found that the wild boar was lying on the ground. Yan Jiecheng walked carefully to a distance of about ten meters and fired two more shots at the wild boar's head.

"The wild boar is dead." A voice said weakly.

Yan Jiecheng turned around and saw that it was the man who was shouting for help. He was about 40 years old. Yan Jiecheng suddenly remembered: "Oh, I think your name is... Wu Minghua."

The reason why Yan Jiecheng remembered him clearly was because he knew that this man had overseas connections and was not living a good life in the village.

"Thank you, Yan Zhiqing. If it weren't for you, I would have lost my life." Wu Minghua said gratefully, "I didn't expect that my shooting skills... I didn't hit the wild boar with one shot, but instead the wild boar's blood blinded me..."

"There's no need for you to risk your life on the mountain. I heard that someone sent you money. You are different from me." Yan Jiecheng asked curiously.

"My uncle is coming to pick me up." Wu Minghua said, "He will come tomorrow. I want to get him some game. Who knows... let's get the wild boar back."

"Don't worry, it's yours. I'll pay for a wild boar leg."

Yan Jiecheng was moved and said, "Your uncle must be an important person if he can come back to take you away."

"My uncle is a wealthy man in Hong Kong Island. It seems he donated some things to the country." Wu Minghua said, "So it's no problem for him to come back and take me away."

"This wild boar is all yours." Yan Jiecheng said, "I don't expect you to remember my life-saving grace. Just take me away."

"I won't bother you over there. I'll live my own life. What do you think?"

"Well... okay. I'll tell my uncle, it shouldn't be a big problem." Wu Minghua nodded and said, "Then we'll leave tomorrow afternoon, you pack up..."

"Okay, let's get the wild boar back. I'll give you this half-bar tomorrow." Yan Jiecheng said, "I can't use it, but you can give it to someone else."

"Yeah, Widow Zhang needs this thing." Wu Minghua's eyes lit up.

Wu Minghua's wife and children were killed by wolves. So he didn't remarry, but had ambiguous relationships with three or four widows in the village.

When Yan Jiecheng returned home, he was so excited.

"We must take these yellow croakers, big and small." Yan Jiecheng said secretly in his heart: "And try to take this big black star with us. We definitely can't take five or six and a half."

At 3 pm the next day, Yan Jiecheng got on a jeep. There were five jeeps in total.

As expected, it was just as Yan Jiecheng thought. Wu Minghua's uncle Wu Dawei took Yan Jiecheng along to repay him for saving his life.

Yan Jiecheng hid the yellow croakers, big and small, close to his body. He also hid his ** around his waist. At six o'clock in the evening, the jeep drove directly into a train station.

Wu Dawei's group consisted of six people, all sitting in sleeper berths, and Yan Jiecheng was very careful, trying not to attract other people's attention.

Yan Jiecheng and his group took a bus for five days and five nights. Of course, they changed buses several times. Finally, after going through hardships, they arrived at the checkpoint of Hong Kong Island. Because Wu Dawei led them, they passed the checkpoint without any inspection and entered Hong Kong Island.

It's about nine o'clock in the morning.

"Mr. Yan, we kept our promise and brought you to Hong Kong Island." Wu Dawei said to Yan Jiecheng: "I will have someone take you to register as a resident and give you another 1,000 green coins. How you live in the future is your own business."

"Thank you, Mr. Wu. I understand this." Yan Jiecheng replied respectfully. After experiencing all this, Yan Jiecheng matured a lot.

"Okay, you can rent a house first. It's easy to find a job here." Wu Dawei nodded, got into the car with his people and left.

Yan Jiecheng quickly settled down. He went to a bank by himself and exchanged all the yellow croakers for green currency and deposited it in the bank.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Yan Jiecheng had already bought a house. By the evening, he had bought all the daily necessities. Yan Jiecheng only had 1,500 green coins left.

"This money will be enough for me to live on for a while." Yan Jiecheng lay on the bed and stared at the ceiling in a daze: "I never thought that I could come to Hong Kong Island."