The Great Era of Siheyuan

Li Wenqiang shook his head when he saw the poor guy. He was also a poor kid, following such a pair of parents, who had to use abacus every day, save food and drink and even share a pickle. No one knew how he grew up like this.

"Still thinking about what just happened?"

Hearing Li Wenqiang's voice, Yan Jiecheng immediately came to his senses, turned his head and looked back. Seeing Li Wenqiang looking at him, he lowered his head in fear again.

"No, no!"

"stand up!"

Li Wenqiang growled, and Yan Jiecheng jumped up in fright. He looked at him nervously, not knowing what he was going to do.

"A grown man who doesn't even dare to tell the truth, what's the use of you? Are you a woman? If not, cut off the two taels of meat under your crotch and become a woman!"

Li Wenqiang looked at him with a sneer.

"You~ don't think you can insult me ​​like this just because you are so powerful. I tell you, if you say that to me again, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

Yan Jiecheng looked at him with shame and anger.

"You still dare to resist, that's not bad, at least you're better than that guy inside who just sits on the ground and cries, come with me, let's have a good talk!"

Li Wenqiang said this and got on the tricycle and moved slowly.

"Li Wenqiang, what exactly do you want to say? What do you mean?"

Seeing this, Yan Jiecheng followed him, wanting to see what he was keeping in suspense.

"Yan Jiecheng, why do you think everyone looks down on you? Even the gangsters from the Jia family can call you by your full name when they see you. Do you know why?"

After walking for a while, Li Wenqiang stopped and asked him.

"why?"

Yan Jiecheng asked involuntarily.

"Because you are honest, or cowardly, anyone can bully you. Not to mention others, even your biological parents look down on you. Am I right?"

Li Wenqiang's words were like a bayonet piercing Yan Jiecheng's heart. He was speechless because they were the truth.

Without hearing Yan Jiecheng's response, Li Wenqiang continued to talk to himself.

"You are so cowardly that you dare not fight for anything. You deserve to be bullied. No matter what you do in this world, you need competition to get everything you want. Your family also dooms you to not be respected by others. Being honest and poor represents original sin. There is an old saying that goes, a weak mother makes a merchant, a strong father makes a minister, a prosperous family stays in their hometown, and a poor family travels far and wide. But you have none of these now, because you are not only timid but also extremely poor. I guess you can't even take out a dollar from your pocket right now?"

Yan Jiecheng was speechless. He didn't know why he had hidden it so well. How did he know? How come everyone knew that he had no money? Who leaked the news?

"Do you want to get rich?"

Li Wenqiang looked at him and asked.

"doing what?"

Yan Jiecheng felt that he didn't quite recognize the person in front of him who was talking to him so confidently. When did Li Wenqiang become able to say so many profound and abstruse words?

"How about you listen to me from now on and I help you make money?"

"Well, I have to ask my parents about this!"

Yan Jiecheng was somewhat tempted, but still did not agree directly.

"Are you afraid of your parents' blame, Yan Jiecheng? If you were a little braver, would your parents eat you up? You are always afraid of this and that, and you always consider your parents' opinions, but have they ever considered your thoughts? Do you still want to live like the old days when the whole family shared a pickle?

Look at the many rich people on the street. They hide at home and eat delicious food every day. How did they get their money? They got it by robbing. In this society, no matter when, if you want to get something, you have to rob others.

The word "interest" carries a knife and blood. If you don't fight for it, you won't achieve anything great. Do you want to live a mediocre life in obscurity? It's useless to just watch others enjoy wine, meat and women. If you want to make money, you have to fight with them, their money, their women. As long as you get them, they are all yours!"

Yan Jiecheng was deeply stimulated by Li Wenqiang's words. He opened his mouth, but felt a lump in his throat. He wanted to agree, but the words could not come out.

"Yan Jiecheng, you are almost twenty years old this year, right? From childhood to adulthood, have you ever had ten dollars in your pocket? Think about your future life. In a few years, you will get married, and your parents will not give you any help.

You live with your wife and your parents in a small room. Your whole family lives in this small room. If you kiss your wife, everyone in your family will know. You don't even have a job. You can only earn a few cents a day by doing hard labor. Your parents charge you for rent and food. They keep mocking you for being useless. This is your future life. Are you willing to accept it?"

Li Wenqiang's words were like the last straw that broke the camel's back. Yan Jiecheng thought about his current hard days and future life, and knew in his heart that what he said was right.

"Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

Looking at Yan Jiecheng who had calmed down, Li Wenqiang smiled.

"Yan Jiecheng, no matter what you do, you have to pay a price. You and I are not related at all, so why should I help you get rich?"

Hearing Li Wenqiang's words, Yan Jiecheng became nervous. Regardless of whether Li Wenqiang was lying to him or not, he didn't want to miss this opportunity.

"Li Wenqiang, as long as you help me get rich, I promise to listen to you no matter what I do in the future. I will do whatever you say and I will never lie to you!"

When Li Wenqiang heard this oath, he wanted to laugh.

The most untrustworthy things in the world are a woman's mouth and a man's oath. They are all like farts. You never know what his/her mouth was doing in the last second, and it may have been tainted with the smell of someone else.

"Yan Jiecheng, I never believe in oaths. If you want me to help you, you have to do one thing for me. As long as you do it well, I will help you get rich. It depends on whether you dare to do it!"

Li Wenqiang looked at him with a smile, and his aura pressed towards him.

Yan Jiecheng felt so pressured that he couldn't speak. But thinking of the poor life he would have to live in the future, he gritted his teeth and asked.

"Whatever you say, I can definitely do it."

At this moment, Yan Jiecheng had already regarded Li Wenqiang as his savior, hoping that he could lead him out of the quagmire of poverty.

"It's simple. Find someone to give Shazhu a good beating. I don't want to see him go out this week..."

Before Li Wenqiang could finish his words, Yan Jiecheng immediately refused.

"No, no, I can't beat him. If people find out, I'll be finished. He will definitely beat me to death!"

Yan Jiecheng said fearfully.

"You are such a loser. Why are you so anxious? I'll give you 20 yuan. Why don't you just find a few people to do it? If you can't even do such a small thing, how can I trust you in the future? It would be even better if you could take care of Yi Zhonghai as well. Remember, don't let anyone know that you did it. If you dare to tell me, don't blame me for being rude to you. The extra money will be your reward!"

As Li Wenqiang spoke, he took out several hundred yuan from his pocket that he had earned yesterday, took out twenty yuan and threw it to Yan Jiecheng, then left without looking back. He didn't mind spending a little money to get rid of Sha Zhu, as he had to repay his debt.

Yan Jiecheng had never seen so much money since he was a child. The moment he saw the money in Li Wenqiang's hand, he had an urge to rob him. He stared at him with his eyes, and his breath became heavy through his nostrils.

"I want to be rich. I must be rich. Even rag pickers are so rich, why can't I be rich?"

Yan Jiecheng picked up the money on the ground and left without looking back, his mind full of the stack of bills.

Li Wenqiang kept sneering in his heart. People like Sha Zhu and Yi Zhonghai dared to cause trouble for him. They really thought he was a vegetarian. They treated him like Xu Damao and dealt with him. He was not afraid of being knocked out by them.

He still remembered yesterday's account in his heart! He didn't mind spending a little money to deal with him.

I believe that Xu Damao will not be bullied by them so easily in the future. Just wait and see what happens!