The Prosperous Years of Siheyuan

Chapter 123
When Si Zhu took the third and fourth children back to the courtyard, each of them carried two watermelons and sent them all to Chen Jisheng's house.

"Brother Zhu, is everyone here? I'll bring two watermelons over later."

When Silhu arrived, Chen Jisheng had just entered the house and was about to chat with his eldest sister about Zhou Baishan.

When Sha Zhu came, this matter could only be postponed. He followed Sha Zhu to the middle courtyard and looked at a group of half-grown men standing crookedly in the middle yard.

Chen Jisheng frowned and said nothing. Except for Silly Zhu, Liu Guangtian was either nineteen or twenty.

Liu Guangfu, Yan Jiefang, Li Shengli were eighteen, and the others were only half-year-olds in their fifteenth or sixteenth year.

Then there’s the cute little kid with an ecstatic face. Is this ten years old?

Of this group, it seems that the older ones are the most capable of fighting. Of course, Chen Xiaobao and the third and fourth sons of the Zhang family must be excluded.

Chen Jisheng estimated that Chen Xiaobao, not counting Shazhu and the third and fourth sons, could single out the rest of the losers in Siheyuan.

"Brother Zhu, it's not going to work! These guys are obviously lacking in practice. Except for these three, there is no one who can fight."

Chen Jisheng pointed at his small team, and then at the team in the courtyard. They couldn't handle this pile of waste.

"Practice! It's just a matter of leading three people. It's also a matter of leading ten people. I'll train them tomorrow."

After becoming the captain and leading the small team, Shazhu also started to squeak, thinking that he wanted to start a class to teach apprentices.

"You're not going to work tomorrow? There's no need, right?"

As for the losers in the Siheyuan, they mainly follow the elders in the family. They are too timid to fight, but it's not that they really can't fight.

Taking a detailed look at the whole courtyard, the only one who is not timid or afraid of getting into trouble is Silhu Zhu, and this one even gets the reputation of being a fool.

"What class do you have tomorrow on Sunday?"

Silly Zhu's little eyes began to wander around Brother Xiao Chen, just like Chen Jisheng looked at him, almost as if he was looking at a fool.

"What the hell are you looking at? You think you're just like you, wandering around with nothing to do all day long? You forgot about it!"

Seeing Silly Zhu's disdainful eyes, Chen Jisheng was not polite. He was very busy these days, doing both official and private matters.

He is not like a stupid person. An old gun still has a bad smell, it looks new for a while, but it has no use after thinking about it all day long.

"Brother, when it comes to this, we have something to talk about..."

After hearing Chen Jisheng's teasing, Silly Zhu's little eyes widened and he became energetic.

"Get out of here! The door is ajar even at night. Why don't we go try it? Don't let it get ruined!"

Ignoring Silly Zhu, who was filled with kidney energy, Chen Jisheng glanced at the grinning losers. These must be explained in the courtyard and cannot be practiced in vain.

"Brother, you are very capable, but don't forget about your brother."

After saying this, Shazhu followed Chen Jisheng's gaze and frowned. He knew the ins and outs of these little bastards in the courtyard.

It's okay to show off your teeth and claws in the yard, but it's a waste to go out!Those who are fifteen, sixteen, seventeen or eighteen are not as good as a child.

Shazhu's preference for Banggian is not only due to his coveting of Widow Qin, but also because Banggeng has the shadow of his childhood.

He brought his sister here in this way back then, and he acted like an older brother, which may be why he prefers stick memes.

"Call the people in your family who have the final say. We are not just hanging out together, and the Nanluo Joint Defense Brigade is not that easy to get into.

If you don’t want to follow, don’t come back, just go! "

The captain of Shazhu is just a decoration. With Chen Xiaobao and the third and fourth sons, even if Shazhu has more people, he doesn't have the final say.

"Brother, what do you mean? There are only a few dollars of business in the courtyard, and it won't be enough if we lay off the staff..."

Silly Zhu is also really concerned about the strength of his subordinates. Although it is basically a lot of junk, it is still lively, right?

"We are the joint defense brigade, so we have to do something, and the streets and neighborhood committees can't give us guns.

If you go out and start a fight, will you bear the responsibility if one of you dies?Even if you don't die, if you are injured or disabled, which family can spare you, the captain?

While they go back, you can also weigh the half-cut stick. This thing is handy. We are the only ones who beat the bad guys and kill them, and no one gets beaten. "

Silly Zhu, the captain, was unaware, but Chen Jisheng, the instigator of the joint defense team, understood his function very well.

With a big official sign and a group of semi-official thugs using their own people, this is much more powerful than the urban management in the future.

As long as those with bad deeds are beaten to death, it will not count. If they are not with bad deeds, they will confront the joint defense team, injure or maim themselves and go home.

It's not easy to hit people, this is the joint defense team, and they can't pass the market with a [-] chop and a red-tasseled gun, that's outrageous.

A short stick is basically a top-notch weapon. If you go out and encounter trouble or dare to use the knife, you will suffer casualties. This must be prepared in advance.

Silly Zhu is also fast at pulling sticks. The Eight Immortals table that Xu Damao smashed last night, with its four legs and twigs, is a ready-made hardwood stick.

Chen Jisheng compared the length of a stick of [-] to [-] centimeters, and Shazhu took the third, fourth, and Chen Xiaobao to start sawing the stick.

Shazhu's sawing was lively, and the three old gangsters rushed over in a hurry.

"Director Chen, what do you need to talk about again?"

The good thing that was originally smooth sailed, but there was a twists and turns on Chen Jisheng's side, and Lao Yi was a little scratching his head.He also inquired at the rolling mill today. Not only was Xu Damao dead, but his parents were also implicated in those bad things.

It is said that Xu Damao's old lady has gone crazy because she can't bear it. Look at the most prosperous family in the courtyard, because of the young man's words, they broke up.

Looking at Chen Jisheng again, Yi Zhonghai doesn't dare to have any selfish thoughts. This young man is so cruel!Kill people and wipe out families, just do it with a smile.

"The elders are all here. Brother Zhuzhu is the captain. There are some things that I don't know about, but he doesn't know about them. I know about them.

We have to say some things in person and in front of others, so as not to be blamed later if something goes wrong.

After all, what our joint defense brigade does is to maintain public security, not Brother Zhuzi's private matter.

Of course, official affairs must be handled by the public. If a person is dead or disabled, we should contact the street office, police station, or neighborhood committee.

If any company finds Brother Zhuzi, it will be difficult for us to talk about it. Let the defense team fight the troublemaker, and then don't complain about it. "

Chen Jisheng had a basic understanding of the conduct of the residents of the courtyard in the past two days. They were timid and fearful, but they were also fun to watch.

Although Si Zhu was not among the good ones, he was still honest. He said some things in advance, so there would be less trouble in the future.

After hearing what Chen Jisheng said, the old gangsters were a little stunned. This is not a big deal. Just talk and listen.

The words sound scary, maimed and dead, but the street offices and neighborhood committees do not organize various patrol teams one at a time.

There are some injured people, but the ones who are dead or maimed are unheard of. It doesn’t matter whether they talk about it or not.

"Sure! Since Director Chen said it, we will accept it, right?"

Yi Zhonghai is an old man, and he doesn't care about anyone except Silly Zhu. Silly Zhu is a good fighter, so he won't suffer any loss when he goes out.

As for the other families, it doesn't matter much to him if they die or become disabled. With Lao Yi taking the lead, the parents who don't care much in their hearts naturally nodded.

The old men left, and looking at the remaining little bastards, Chen Jisheng looked at the time. It was less than seven o'clock, so he could practice some exercises first.

"Brother Zhu, each person has a stick, let them stick it first."

Of course, the thrust is the stance. These little bastards lacked practice. After practicing for a while and going out for a few fights, they were able to take action.

He picked up a table leg and looked at it. This object was at least several decades old. It was too dry and brittle, and it would still be somewhat lethal if hit on the head.

When beating the hands and feet, if they are brittle, there will be no trembling force. It is better to beat them half dry and with trembling force. Not only will it hurt, but it will also leave hidden wounds.

The technique is better, the bones will be broken in one stroke, and the hardest hit on the forehead will be hit with a trembling force, and the force will dissipate after a rebound, so it is not easy to kill the person.

"Brother Zhu, when you have time, go out and get some locust wood poles. This thing is brittle and can easily kill someone if hit on the forehead."

Looking at Silly Zhu who was playing with the offal, Chen Jisheng continued to say, these cowards can't do it alone, and if they fight in a group, they may dare to kill them.

If someone is beaten to death at the first attempt, it may not be easy for the street and neighborhood committees to explain.

"Brother, if you are like this, there is nothing you can't do. I was thinking about this just now!
This bunch of bastards have no courage themselves, but if they dare to do something evil in a group fight, they are not good people if they go smoothly.

Liu Guangtian, what are you looking at?Even if you are praised for being a bastard, Zhang Feng, the fourth eldest son of the Zhang family, has been trying hard to clean you up. He has spent 20 years in vain! "

Silly Zhu was praising Chen Jisheng, and his dirty words made Liu Guangtian of the second uncle's family stare with big dead eyes.

The disciples of Silly Zhu were not a harmonious group in the courtyard. With a roll of his eyes and a wave of the stick in his hand, Liu Guangtian was immediately frightened.

"What Brother Zhu said is not wrong. The younger ones are better than the older ones among you guys. Even calling you idiots is a compliment. Do you still have the face?
I have told your father everything. From now on, Brother Zhu will have the final say in the joint defense team. Everyone in the courtyard should be clean-mouthed. No one dares to call him Silly Zhu again.

I'll let Xiaobao, Lao San, and Lao Si beat you together. Follow Brother Zhu and practice hard. Don't go out and ruin the reputation of Nanluo Street.

Remember it!In the courtyard, you call me Brother Zhu, and when you get out, you call me Master Zhu. If you talk about garlic in your mouth, I will pull out your teeth!

We have made a three-part agreement, and the ugly one is at the front. If anyone performs well, I will arrange for him to go to the steel rolling mill in the future.

You can ask a gentleman about this matter. When a gentleman talks in a steel rolling mill, he does not count.

Come!Bow and call Brother Zhu, let me listen! "

The brave charge of the Zhang family was still intimidating in the eyes of the kids in the courtyard, and they beat the offal with a stick.

Chen Jisheng also took the bait. Even a temporary job in a steel rolling mill could turn these bastards into a pack of wild dogs under the urging of his family.

"Brother, don't say anything anymore. From now on, wherever you point your finger, I will hit you!"

Being bowed by a group of people and called Brother Zhu, silly Zhu's heart was surging, thinking of Master Zhu on the street, his heart was also full of hope.

Looking at his brother Chen Jisheng, Shazhu almost burst into tears. In this life, this brother is the one who is the most caring and the best to him.

"For more than a month, our family has eaten in Zhima Hutong. You cook the food. I will tell Lao Fan in the cafeteria. The small stove in the factory has not been used recently."

As Chen Jisheng said this, he also thought of Lao Yang and Lao Li, who were doing self-correction and self-examination. During this period, they probably had no intention of eating Xiaozao.

If Lao Yang and Lao Li really dared to eat and occupy more at this time, Chen Jisheng wouldn't mind letting them eat shit in front of the guests.

"This is what you deserve, brother. From now on, I will take care of your family's meals."

Cooking is Shazhu's specialty. He naturally responds to the requests of his caring brother, and he is honored to do so. It's great to be able to repay him!
(End of this chapter)