The Prosperous Years of Siheyuan

Chapter 302 Reconciliation
After talking to Lao Qiu and Lao Ma, Chen Jisheng stayed at home again.

The next day I met Lao Qiu's younger brother Qiu Lei and Lao Ma's future son-in-law Wang Yifan.

As for Qiu Lei, there is nothing to say, Chen Jisheng gave him a great unity, and the rest is for him to develop himself.

As for Lao Ma's future son-in-law Wang Yifan, Chen Jisheng was not very optimistic after meeting him.

Although he was also a retired cadre, Chen Jisheng looked at him as somewhat sinister. The two of them just chatted casually and did not have too in-depth contact.

Today, I came here in a light-colored tunic suit, not with Chen Jisheng, but with my eldest sister, Da Gu Yizhou, to go there for dinner.

Chen Jisheng felt a little bitter when he heard that the leader had 15 minutes to have dinner together.

Now is the time when the storm is brewing, and the leaders are probably already very worried.

I asked the eldest sister to bring two cans of ginseng slices and some pastries from Hong Kong City. Chen Jisheng didn't do any tricks here, just the things he usually brought.

Otherwise, it will cause the leaders to think deeply and waste their energy.

The pregnant eldest sister was very popular with the leadership, and she was told several times that she could go there more often.

But Gu Yizhou refused. There was no idle person over there. Her presence would cause trouble for others.

Not long after the eldest sister left, Silly Zhu came again with a happy face.

The Nanluo Brigade is not well-known in Siheyuan, but it is now also a force on the streets of Sijiu City.

After sweeping away the Buddha forces in the non-Nanluo area yesterday, Shazhu also got a message from others.

Immediately, he came over from the steel rolling mill and reported to Chen Jisheng.

"Brother, some Buddhas from the Four Nine Cities want to hold a banquet at Huifeng Hall to make peace with us.

What do you mean here? "

After hearing what Sha Zhu said, Chen Jisheng did not reply immediately, but took the opportunity to make him a jar of Yan tea.

Slowly passed in the mind.

"Make peace?
What are those weeds doing?
Now that it’s come up, that’s good!

Taking advantage of the banquet at Huifengtang, they were all wiped out in one fell swoop. "

While drinking his own tea, Chen Jisheng was also watching Shazhu's reaction. Seeing that he was somewhat disappointed, he obviously had other ideas in mind.

"Brother, we are here to make peace, so let's just kill him. Isn't it a bit unruly?"

The person who requested the request came from Tianqiao's wrestling ground. Mr. Zhu, who had gained some status recently, had no choice but to get into a fight with Chen Jisheng in order not to lose face.

"Do you know why I killed those pickpockets and Lord Buddha?"

Chen Jisheng, who basically knew about Xiaojiujiu, asked him a question.

When this question was asked, Silly Zhu froze in place, not knowing how to answer the Black Hades on Nanluo Street.

In Shazhu's impression, Chen Jisheng was the kind of person who couldn't be messed with. He would kill every little thing.

The affairs of Xu Damao's family in the courtyard have become taboo, and no one dares to bring it up.

Nowadays, in every household, who didn’t have a hunchback on the mountain, and who didn’t speculate in the pigeon market?
These are things that you know, I know, heaven knows, and the earth knows, but no one goes into it.

Once you get into the details, it's like Xu Damao sleeping with a widow. If there are more than three, you will be shot.

Once a family member is implicated, they will most likely be shot.

Although it is not enough to be shot for hunting and eating in the pigeon market, it is enough to be sentenced to several years. Even if it is not good enough, you can get a job in a labor camp.

This is the scary thing about Chen Jisheng's stay in the courtyard.

He can turn trivial things into eating peanuts or squatting on a fence. Anyone with pigtails is naturally afraid of him.

"I'm just an idiot, don't tease me!

You can say whatever you want, just treat me as a listener. "

Silly Zhu would naturally not say what was in his heart easily.

Looking at the old god Chen Jisheng, Silly Zhu narrowed his eyes and wanted to hear what he had to say.

“If you have money, most of these pickpockets can’t afford to offend you.

The powerful ones are about the same.

Most of these pickpockets led by Buddha mostly targeted ordinary people.

Brother Zhu, let me ask you, what would happen if the third grandpa’s family lost ten yuan and 20 yuan? "

Instead of taking Sha Zhu, a bachelor, as an example, Chen Jisheng talked about the third uncle who lived across from him.

When Sha Zhu heard this, he also became energetic. Although it was a metaphor, he had already disliked Lao Yan, so he was very happy to hear the metaphor.

"Just him?
Yan Laoxi'er?
Not to mention it was only 20 or [-] yuan, even if we lost just one or two cents, our third uncle would be so angry that he would vomit blood.

If someone from the courtyard did it, he would have to block the door and scold them for a whole year. "

Seeing Silly Zhu gloating about his misfortune, Chen Jisheng smiled helplessly. It was just a metaphor. Is he so excited?

"That was the third uncle's reaction. What I'm asking you is, what will happen to the third uncle's family if these ten and 20 yuan are missing?
If you think about it again, what if it is someone else's money for medical treatment?

Cinemas, supply and marketing cooperatives, grain stores, hospitals, and stations have always been places where pickpockets gather.

Those Buddhas we got before were all worth [-] yuan each. Where did the money come from? "

What Chen Jisheng said made Silly Zhu suck at all. If the money is gone, the owners will hate these buddhas and pickpockets to death.

"When you said that, I understood that they were killing people!
Beating to death is not unfair! "

After giving Chen Jisheng a reply, Shazhu also figured it out. If he led the Nanluo Brigade to make peace with the Buddhas, he would almost be complicit.

It seems that making peace is impossible.

"It's good to know, I have to think about how to do this.

We can’t cope with so many Buddhas.

Did they give you time? "

No matter how many Buddhas there are on the streets of Nanluo, Chen Jisheng is not afraid.

But outside of Nanluo, he didn't have much to do with them.

When taking action across regions, not to mention the joint defense team, even the police station below will face heavy resistance.Above the pickpocket is the Buddha. Who is above the Buddha? Is it a ghost? It’s really hard to say.

Since ancient times, many people's wealth and prosperity have been based on the ruin of other people's homes and lives.

Chen Jisheng will definitely beat these Buddhas, but how he should beat them is worth considering.

If he singled out a Buddha or several Buddhas, Chen Jisheng could beat them at will.

But the clique-like Buddha is not so easy to fight. Once the snake survives, there will be too much trouble.

“The time has not been set yet, it will probably take a week to prepare.

You have to think about this matter carefully and ask the people over at the Overpass Wrestling Arena.

There are obviously not one or two Buddhas on the opposite side of the wrestling ground that can be found on the overpass.

Maybe some people are interested in the territory of Nanluo and want to make sacrifices to us. "

Silly Zhu obviously overthought this matter, and this statement is also remarkable.

After listening, Chen Jisheng nodded, indicating that he agreed with his statement.

"to make!

Brother Zhu, you can talk here first and see what specific conditions there are.

By procrastinating for a while, so many people can't get it right all at once, and I'm afraid of their revenge. "

After giving Silly Zhu an answer, Chen Jisheng was also thinking about how to deal with these big shots on the street.

It is definitely not allowed to stay. How to eradicate the roots is not easy.

"Okay, you think about it first, I'll go and cook the food.

Is there anything you want to eat today? "

I have received a lot of benefits from Chen Jisheng recently, and Shazhu is also very attentive. Thinking about the progress with Teacher Ran, the smile on Shazhu's face also becomes a little more obscene.

"Whatever, my wife is not at home today, so I can do it as quickly as possible."

Silly Zhu went to cook, and Chen Jisheng leaned back in his chair and began to think about how to deal with those Buddhas.

There were too many people, and I was just telling it to Silly Zhu. What really made Chen Jisheng afraid were the masters of the Buddhas.

Just like when Deputy Cheng was sweeping the streets for the first time, he would not believe it even if he killed Chen Jisheng to say that Lao Cheng had nothing to do with the Buddhists in Nanluo.

When the water is clear, there will be no fish, and when people are careful, there will be no disciples. Chen Jisheng knows this very well.

Why does Lao Ma's pigeon market exist? Apart from checking for leaks and filling gaps, it's not because some people are rich and some are hungry.

A single Buddha, or several Buddhas gathered together, can come forward to make peace with Silly Pillar. This is a bit naive.

Colleagues are enemies, and Buddha is inherently evil. They can occasionally cooperate, and that is for profit.

Today's Nanluo brigade does not have the ability to uproot them, and the peace talks are nothing more than some people want to make concessions.

If there had been no wind and rain, Chen Jisheng would have given in on this matter.

But the storm has come, and this step must not be allowed.

If we don't put them to death now, when chaos breaks out, we will be the ones who suffer.

Whether you are a dead Taoist friend or a dead Taoist, the accounts in front of you are very clear.

Now that all systems are still functioning normally, this group of people can be sent to the execution ground.

By becoming this group of people, the chaos in the future will be reduced.

It's just that Chen Jisheng's abilities are limited. At the level of Buddha, he is fearless and will die as many as he comes.

But there is really nothing he can do about the Buddha's superiors.

He could take action if he was provoked, but they obviously gave in, so he just knocked on the door for no reason.

Regardless of whether something is right or wrong, you will lose the opportunity.

If you can't take the initiative, you can only kill someone with a borrowed knife.

Deputy Cheng of the police station can only be regarded as a small fish, with no value that can be used.

If you go to the leader's side, you can naturally plow the courtyard and clear out the holes, but it will inevitably be a bit of a cannon to attack the mosquitoes.

As for the relationship between Jiang Hai and Chen Fei, these people are now crossing the river, and their own group is already in a state of distress.

Let’s not talk about whether I can use my strength to deal with my so-called private goods, which they consider to be minor or serious. I’m sure I won’t be very meticulous in doing things.

The steel rolling mill, Shigang, and the Chen Department of the First Machinery Department were two completely unrelated fields, and there was no way they could take over each other.

As for Lao Ma, his bottom is not clean. If he lifts someone else's cover, he is afraid of dying faster.

After thinking about it, the only thing that can be used is the old clock.

This time the identity to be used is not the identity of Mr. Lao Zhong, the deputy director, but his secret identity.

Lao Zhong is not concerned about this matter, it is just a dog meddling in other people's business.

But there was no way, there were only a few connections that Chen Jisheng could use. If he wanted to deal with them through the government, only Lao Zhong was feasible.

Coupled with Lao Zhong's upright character, this matter is barely considered a match.

After thinking about these relationships, Chen Jisheng took a camel from the official wardrobe, wrapped it in old newspapers, put it in the creaking nest, and walked out of the courtyard.

"Make a call.

I have been working hard recently. Last time I went out and got some American camels, I was very energetic and my spirits were high in the evening. "

Looking at the capable young man in the phone booth, Chen Jisheng put down his cigarette, gave him another fifty cents, and started to make a call.

The call went directly to the General Logistics Department. After waiting for a while, he finally got the call from Lao Zhong. Chen Jisheng simply said he would come over in the evening and hung up the phone.

Then he called the steel rolling mill and gave Li Huaide the number of the phone booth.

Although Li Huaide knew, Chen Jisheng had never told him before that he did not plan to go to work during this period.

The purpose of calling Li Huaide was to tell Lao Li that he should not act arbitrarily on certain matters and that he needed to ask for his opinion.

(End of this chapter)