"Master, junior brother is gone." A man in his thirties was reporting something to an old man.
"How did you get there?" the old man asked curiously.
"You walked on my left," the man said truthfully.
"Oh?" the old man said in surprise: "You didn't stop me?"
"No." The man shook his head, as if he was embarrassed by this.
"It seems that he is not as rumored, but has reached that state. The storm is coming, so just leave." The old man finally sighed.
"The country needs him," the man said.
"He has made many significant contributions over the years, and there are still many things involved behind him. Even if he doesn't understand now, he will still need his help in the future. Your junior brother has a strong sense of justice, and he will make choices in the future."
The old man said.
The man is silent.
Taiping County is already a key state-supported place. After several years of rapid development, Taiping County has become a county-level municipality.
Yangjia Town is located on the south side of Taiping County in the past. However, with the planning and development of real estate, most of the people in Yangjia Town moved to Fujin Homeland.
Fujin Homestead is located in a prosperous area. This community is also very famous in Taiping City. The community has a huge building area and is surrounded by wealthy people. It is a well-known wealthy concentration area in Taiping City.
Yang Sihai returned here after eight years. The strange thing is that Yang Sihai was away from home for eight years. What happened and what he experienced during this period, Yang's father and Yang's mother did not ask, but Yang Sihai blatantly brought a man with him
When he came back, he didn't explain anything to his elders. In Dashan's eyes, everyone in this family was mysterious.
However, because of Yang Sihai's return, the circle of the older generation in Fujin Homeland almost exploded, causing a group of old men and women to gnash their teeth.
Yang Sihai was the most famous, successful and powerful gangster leader in Yangjia Town in the past.
He has so many evil deeds that even the whole Taiping County can faintly hear his name. In the past, this eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy did all kinds of evil in Yangjia Town, stealing chickens and dogs, running into apple fields to cause trouble, and setting fire to more than one house.
Wheat straw stack.
There was so much crime and organized destruction that the whole Yang family town hated this little boy.
But because Yang Sihai had an equally unreliable but capable father, this town-famous bully did not die on the streets.
Eight years ago, Yang Sihai did something that made everyone in Taiping City feel cold all over, with cold hands and feet. Then he was put in an iron cage by the police. Everyone thought they would never see this former gangster again in their lives.
Yang Sihai was a bully in the town, but Yang Sihai came back miraculously.
Young people may not have much impression of Yang Sihai, but people of the older generation get chills when they hear Yang Sihai's name. He is a real gangster, blindly planted, and the best at causing harm to things.
"Third Grandpa, is Yang Sihai as scary as you said?" the young man asked under an old tree in Fujin Community.
"What do you, a little brat, know? You were only in the third grade of elementary school when he did evil in Yangjiazhen. How could you socialize with him?" The third grandfather curled his lips at his grandnephew's question.
"At that time, he was only a child under 18 or 19 years old, and you made him sound so scary." The boy said, the whole Fujin community has been noisy about Yang Sihai in the past few days, and the boy's ears are about to wake up.
Cocooned.
"When he was 18 or 19 years old, he went to the fields to steal watermelons to eat. The big scalper plowing the fields tried to attack him, but he beat him until he collapsed to the ground. Your uncle Er Leng was so angry that he tried to punch him but he punched him instead.
He fell to the ground and lay in the hospital for two weeks. That boy was fierce and cruel, and his temper was wild. He couldn't compare to you guys like me now." The third grandfather lectured him harshly.
"Are you praising him or hurting him?" the young man muttered in a low voice.
The third grandfather immediately blew his beard and glared when he heard it: "How can I praise him? That boy burned two piles of wheat straw. I will inevitably beat him up when I see him!"
juvenile:"……"
"The third uncle is teaching children to study hard again and contribute to national construction in the future." A young man came over and sat on a stone bench next to him.
Third Grandpa's face darkened. He was about to get angry as to who was teasing him, but when he saw the person's appearance clearly, he lost his temper.
The man in front of me is tall, almost 1.8 meters tall, with a gentle smile on his handsome face, which makes people feel comfortable.
"Haha, Sihai is back. Why didn't you come to the third uncle's house for dinner?" The third uncle was smiling all over his face, as if he was a different person, his tone was very kind, and he seemed to have completely forgotten what he just said.
"I'm busy. I just came back. I have to take care of everything inside and outside. I will definitely pay you a visit when I get back!" Yang Sihai smiled.
"Okay, okay." The third uncle smiled and nodded.
The third grandfather and Yang Sihai started chatting enthusiastically, and the young man stared at the two of them curiously. Finally, Yang Sihai turned his head to the young man, winked, and left, leaving the grandfather and grandson behind.
"Is that Yang Sihai?" the young man asked.
"Yeah." Third Grandpa agreed.
"Is the man following him his younger brother?" the young man asked again.
"Yes." Third Grandpa agreed again.
"Then why didn't you hurt him? Didn't he burn two piles of wheat straw of yours?" the young man asked curiously.
"Didn't you see that when he saw me, he also wanted to call me Third Master? You have a hundred thousand reasons why, so many questions to ask!" the old man said angrily.
"Grandpa Third, what's wrong with you? Why are you sweating all the time on your forehead?" the young man said suddenly.
Third Grandpa: “………………”
"Are you afraid of him?" the young man asked again.
Third Grandpa: “………………”
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"Brother, I just realized that you are so dazzling no matter where you are." Dashan, who was following Yang Sihai, muttered out these words in a depressed voice.
Yang Sihai shook his head with a smile and patted Dashan on the shoulder: "In the past, I was young and ignorant."
"In the past, Brother Sihai was a man of peace. I wonder what heinous crime he did to get invited to tea by the police uncle?" Dashan was also extremely curious. Although Yang Sihai has a notorious reputation and can be called a little devil, he is still a little kid.
Evil, not a great evil.
It has been a few days since Dashan followed Yang Sihai to Fujinjiayuan Community. Ever since the news of their return came out, the discussion about Yang Sihai has not stopped. Only then did he know that his boss, who respected him like a god, had such a glorious journey, but
No one wants to mention what exactly Yang Sihai did before he was arrested by the police, as it seems to be extremely taboo.
"You can't say it. If you say it, you will be punished by God!" Yang Sihai was silent for a while, and finally said seriously.
Dashan: “…………”
Yang Sihai took Dashan out for a walk. After eight years of absence, Yangjia Town has changed a lot. The surrounding wheat fields have disappeared, and the vast orchards have also disappeared. Instead, tall buildings stand tall and magnificent.
"What a big city!" Yang Sihai sighed endlessly. He didn't expect that a small town back then would turn into such a prosperous city today.
Dashan stood silently behind Yang Sihai and did not express any opinion.
"Who did you give my phone number to?" Yang Sihai asked.
"How can I give you the card for the mobile phone you just bought? I don't even know your phone number." Dashan asked.
Yang Sihai shrugged helplessly, looked at the vibrating phone in his hand, and smiled bitterly.
"This number is very unfamiliar." Dashan glanced at it and said.
"Now that I'm back here, I don't want to have anything to do with the past, so I'd better ignore it." Yang Sihai threw the phone to Dashan.
"I think we need a car, right Dashan?" Yang Sihai mostly walked except taking the bus, but he found that walking would make him tired.
"I have no money." Dashan followed up and answered honestly.
"How much funding do you have per year? Tell me you have no money?" Yang Sihai would be a fool to believe it.
"No, you said you wanted to cut off the world of mortals, but you have squandered all your money. Seeing how cool and unrestrained you are, I cut off my own world of mortals." Dashan still answered so matter-of-factly.