Siheyuan: Struggle Begins in the 1950s

It seemed that struggling was futile.

The man also whispered as if he had accepted his fate:

"Brother, I admit that I am no match for you. I only have two guns and several hundred rounds of ammunition on me. If you want, take them all."

Wang Jianjun let go of his hand and said helplessly:

"Didn't I tell you? I just want to buy something from you. It's not like I don't have money to pay you."

"Dude, this isn't a question of money. I got you a rifle, what do you want? You don't want to go to war, do you?"

Wang Jianjun thought to himself that this time he went to Hong Kong he might really be going to fight.

"Okay, I'll be honest with you. I don't use this weapon inland. So you can relax."

The man looked at Wang Jianjun suspiciously and said:

"If it's not inland, how do you get out?"

"Don't worry about this. This is the last time I'll trade with you. I want some powerful weapons. Give me seven or eight assault rifles and submachine guns. The more bullets the better. Don't tell me you can't get them. I don't like to hear that."

Hearing what Wang Jianjun said, the man couldn't help but twitch his mouth.

He hesitated for a while before gritting his teeth and saying:

"Are you sure this is the last transaction?"

"Why did you lie to me?"

"Okay, I'll trade with you one last time. But we can't trade here. Too many things will attract the attention of the people here."

"Okay, you can choose the address. But the goods must be delivered before the end of the month. I have to leave the city with the goods at the end of the month."

"At 2 o'clock at night on the nd of this month, there is a dilapidated pavilion at Yulin Mountain outside Sijiu City. Go there to pick up the goods."

After receiving a positive response from the other party, Wang Jianjun let him go.

With these weapons and my own skills.

I think it won't be a problem for me to fight those gangs alone.

In the next few days, Wang Jianjun not only traded with Wu Jing but also with Chen Biao.

Two wild boars were also brought back to the steel mill.

When he saw the wild boar, Director Wang patted him on the shoulder and said that his position as team leader was secure.

Wang Jianjun took the opportunity to ask for a week's leave to visit his relatives in the countryside.

Director Wang said that he would cover him for the week and Wang Jianjun didn't even need to write a note for leave.

Everything is ready. All Wang Jianjun has to do next is to set off for Hong Kong at the end of the month.

Soon it was the weekend.

Early in the morning, Wang Jianjun pushed his bicycle and skates to find Shen Chuxia.

These days he practices skating in the space at night.

For this purpose, he specially froze a large piece of floating ice in the sea in space for practice.

Relying on one's strong physical fitness, it is not difficult to master this recreational sport.

All the way to the entrance of the alley where Shen Chuxia lives.

Wang Jianjun saw Shen Chuxia waiting for him at the entrance of the alley, looking around from afar.

Seeing him still excitedly waved at him.

"So early. Hey, why aren't you wearing the gloves I gave you last time?"

When Wang Jianjun got closer, he realized that Shen Chuxia was wearing the same cotton glove.

"Gloves?...Oh! Well...I...I washed them..."

Shen Chuxia explained hesitantly.

But before she could finish her words, Wang Jianjun took off the old gloves on her hands and rubbed them, then took off his own wolfskin gloves and put them on her.

Shen Chuxia looked at Wang Jianjun in disbelief.

Those beautiful peach blossom eyes were wide open.

Wang Jianjun took off his scarf and hat and gave them to her with amusement, then said:

"What? Didn't we agree to hold hands when no one was around? Look how nobody is around at this early hour."

Shen Chuxia just felt that her brain was not enough.

What does it mean to hold hands when no one is around?

How far has the relationship between “myself” and Wang Jianjun developed? ! ! !

Wang Jianjun didn't pay much attention, and pulled the confused Shen Chuxia up to remind her:

"Hold me tight later, the snow on the ground is a bit thick and the road is slippery."

Hug... hold you tight!!!

Shen Chuxia was even more confused.

First you hold hands, then you hug. Do you want to kiss me later?

What happened between us?

Shen Chuxia felt a little flustered.

But Wang Jianjun didn't give her a chance.

As soon as he got in the car, he put Shen Chuxia's hand in his arms.

"Hold on tight, there's snow all over the ground, don't fall."

Shen Chuxia hesitated for a moment, but finally couldn't help but lean her body against him, holding his waist tightly with her hands.

Anyway, there will be no chance after today.

Then let's indulge ourselves one last time.

Feel the soft elasticity coming from behind.

Wang Jianjun couldn't help but gasp.

Correct your mind and clear out the distracting thoughts in your head.

Then I rode towards West Lake Park against the wind.

The wind from riding a bicycle blew across Shen Chuxia's cheek, making her unable to help but hide her head in her scarf.

Although the leather gloves on his hands were a bit big, Wang Jianjun had just worn them and they felt warm inside.

There is also a scarf around the neck and a hat on the head.

These were all used by the man in front of me just now.

There was still a faint smell of the other person on it.

Shen Chuxia sniffed subconsciously. Is this the smell of a man?

A little special and a little nice smell.

The two came to West Lake Park. It was already December and a thick layer of ice had formed on the water surface.

When the two arrived, there were only a few people skating on the ice.

"Brother Jianjun, can you skate?"

"I didn't know how to do it originally, but I went to learn it specially for you these two weeks."

"Humph, I don't believe it."

Wang Jianjun was a little depressed because no one believed him every time he told the truth.

The two found a pavilion and Wang Jianjun took out a pair of skates from his backpack.

He went to the department store specifically to buy this.

This thing is hard to buy, and most people who skate make their own equipment.

"And I'm sorry to have cost you money, Brother Jianjun."

Shen Chuxia felt a little embarrassed and a little touched.

Wang Jianjun actually accomplished what he had so capriciously requested.

"What's the matter? Sit down and I'll help you change your shoes."

Shen Chuxia sat down obediently and stretched out her feet for Wang Jianjun to help her change her shoes.

"Hey, is it the right size?"

"Hey, I have a good eye, right? Come, hold my hand and I'll help you stand up."

Wang Jianjun was not wearing skates. Although he could skate, his skills were not up to par yet. If he wanted to teach others, he should wear normal shoes.

Shen Chuxia hesitated for only a moment before reaching out and holding the hand that Wang Jianjun handed over.

The two of them came onto the ice, and Wang Jianjun held her with both hands to help her get used to her balance first.

It was Shen Chuxia’s first time wearing ice skates, and the ice blades under her shoes made it difficult for her to keep her balance.

She swayed and leaned forward, and she was so scared that she hugged Wang Jianjun tightly.

"I...I'm a little scared."

Then you can be scared a few more times.

Although Wang Jianjun thought so in his heart, he still had to comfort him:

"It's okay, take your time. Spread your feet apart, about shoulder width apart. Point your toes slightly outward like you're walking in a figure eight position. Bend your legs and lean your body a little towards me..."