Siheyuan: tough to the end

Chapter 2

"Now I'll give you three brothers a task. If you do it well, you'll get a reward. If you don't do it well...hehe, then don't come back!"

Dahu's chest thumped loudly, "Hey! Captain, if you have anything to do, just give me your orders... We three brothers, if we mess up, I won't need you to do anything, I will twist off my head myself." I’ll use it as a urinal for you!”

There is an old saying that goes, dogs are told to follow their master’s will!This means that whatever the commander is like, the soldiers below will be like that!

Zhou Weiguo is a master who has been on the battlefield and has seen blood on his hands. He usually looks like he is not doing anything right, but once he gets serious, he is like a howling hungry wolf.

One of the words he admired very much was what Lao Li said in The Sword of Later Generations: A wolf travels a thousand miles to eat meat, and a dog travels a thousand miles to eat rice fields!

So after three years of training, the Third Guard Brigade was a group of little wolf cubs, full of wolf spirit.

"Why do you want your bald head to be used as a urinal? It's too irritating to my eyes!"

He laughed and cursed, and then ordered to them: "This week, keep an eye on Yang Shaojie for me. I must know the specific addresses of at least three of his confidantes. Do you understand?..."

Dahu's eyes lit up, "Captain! We are going to deal with him... Niang Xipi's, I have long disliked him! Captain, please... I guarantee that I won't even know what color panties his wife is wearing today. I’ll tell you everything!”

"...Get out of here!" They were all men, and they had to have some color in their words, so the conversation soon went awry.

After letting Dahu and the three brothers go out to work, Zhou Weiguo opened the drawer and picked out a bag of Huazi from a pile of big front doors and tower tops...

After tearing open the package, taking out a cigarette and lighting it, Zhou Weiguo recalled his past and present lives in the misty smoke!

Yes, Zhou Weiguo is not a local aboriginal, but a time traveler from later generations. He is an entrepreneurial diamond king with a very colorful career.

I have worked as a waiter and as a sales manager.
I have worked in self-media... and even as a teacher, although I only taught physical education in primary school!

Then one time when I was discussing life and love with a young lady in a star-rated hotel, I took a nap and when I opened my eyes, I became Zhou Weiguo in the 60s. This is not scientific at all, no, it is not metaphysical at all!

However, there is one good thing about Zhou Weiguo, that is, he can live in peace once he comes. After knowing that he can't go back, he can stay and live in peace.

Because he was afraid that Comrade Lao Zhou would find out that his only son had his inner core replaced, he secretly signed up to join the army.

Then he worked hard in the army for six years. It was not until after Lao Zhou died that he was slipped out of the army by Lao Qi, the section chief Qi Chuanwu. He inherited his father's legacy and became a glorious security officer.

After all, we are just a brick, we can move it wherever we need it!
……

At the beginning of the night, it was Zhou Weiguo's turn to work the night shift tonight, but not long after the workers got off work, he slipped out of the factory alone on his bicycle.

Riding slowly and leisurely, he soon turned left and right in the alley and arrived at the entrance of an exclusive small courtyard.

Following the rules of three long and two short, I knocked on the door, and then a smart young man who looked quite energetic opened the door.

"Brother Zhou, you are here..."

Zhou Weiguo nodded lightly, and then walked into the courtyard, "Is everyone here?"

"It's all ready, Brother Zhou is waiting for you to come and inspect the goods!"

The clever young man waited for Zhou Weiguo to enter the door, then he cocked his head and looked around before closing the door.

"Now that everyone is here, it's still the old rules, inspect the goods first, then trade!"

"No problem, Brother Zhou, please...my father is still waiting in the house!"

After entering the house, an oil lamp was lit inside. It was pitch dark with only a little light, and it looked very scary.

"Here we come..." At this time, an old man's voice sounded.

"Here we come." Zhou Weiguo responded.

"Okay, let's get started!"

Then there was a middle-aged guy with good looks. He was wrapped in a shabby coat and took out a long wooden box from his arms.

When he opened it, he saw a bronze dagger placed quietly inside, "Take a look..."

Zhou Weiguo knew that this was the old man's school test for him, so he leaned in front of the oil lamp and looked at it carefully.

"The hilt of the sword has a phoenix and bird pattern, yo! It's still Zhaomu's hanging crown bird pattern, Yiye... This is an old Western Zhou object with a wide open door!"

When the old man heard this, his voice suddenly changed with anger, "You bastard, you are such an old thing from the Western Zhou Dynasty that you have been fooling around all day long, and you still open the door wide! Open your dog eyes and take a good look at what's on the bottom of that handle!" …”

Zhou Weiguo was scolded bloody, but he dared not speak out in anger. This old man was the big player he met by chance after begging his grandfather to sue his grandmother. In the future, he wanted to open a private antique exhibition hall, but it all depended on him. This old man helped!
"Hey, why are there heavy ring patterns here? Master Yi, this is an eye-catcher!"

The old man was very angry again, "Have you read the book I gave you before? This is obviously the style of the middle and late Western Zhou Dynasty, and it is the best thing to climb over the mountain... You, you, make me mad!"

"First Master, don't worry... I'm a monk who became a monk halfway, and it's not a common thing to get a hole in the eye! I'll get in touch with you slowly..."

"Get out of here, get out of here, you! Once you get out of this door, don't say you're the disciple I've hit. I can't afford to lose this job..."

Okay, after being scolded, Zhou Weiguo followed the old man obediently and listened to him start to explain.

Finally, he closed the wooden box containing the dagger and said to the man in the ragged coat: "Although it's a rough-and-tumble commodity, it's been repaired well. Can I sell it for 50 yuan?"

"Master Yi, please give me more... This is an old thing that my father kept at the bottom of the box!"

The middle-aged man looked at him pitifully and rubbed his hands, "Master Yi, my old lady is still in the hospital waiting for the money to save her life. Just..."

"Fart... Ma San, are you out of your mind and pretending to be pitiful in front of your master? Wasn't your wife already used as a opium den to pay off debts as early as the 24th year of the Ming Dynasty?"

"Master, this is an old thing that happened all those years ago. Didn't I regret it later? I sold my ancestral home and bought it back!... Look, this is a medical record just issued by the hospital. , I’m just waiting for the money to save my old lady!”

The look in his eyes was not only useful for looking at antiques, but was also very accurate for looking at people. The old man glanced at the middle-aged man with a disheveled face.

"I didn't expect that you, Ma San, would actually turn around one day. If you do, then I'll add ten yuan. This is a sky-high price. No matter how high it is, you won't get it."

The middle-aged man immediately kowtowed in thanks, "Thank you, Master..."

Then he glanced at Zhou Weiguo, "Why are you still standing there? Pay for it!"

(End of this chapter)