In a small house in a certain city, a man clapped his thigh excitedly after hearing that Chu Heng had been suspended.
He is a big stubborn man in Sijiu City.
Uh...once.
At the beginning, he was very famous, had many brothers, and had a large territory. Relying on those gray and black incomes, he lived a prosperous life.
Until Du San took advantage of Chu Heng's influence, his life began to get worse. After several consecutive defeats, his brothers became fewer and fewer, and his territory shrank little by little.
Until now, there are only a few crooked melons and dates left around that Du San doesn't want, let alone the land. Now he doesn't even have control over the alley where his home is located.
But at this moment, when he learned that Chu Heng had collapsed, the man was so excited that he couldn't help himself.
Without Chu Heng, who would you be, Du San?
Immediately, the man felt that the opportunity had come and hurried out, called a few brothers, and prepared to find his former subordinates and make a comeback together.
There were many people like him in the city, and those who were suppressed too hard by Du San and Chu Heng emerged one after another ready to cause trouble.
…
Chu House.
Du San, Wan Xiaotian, Zou Guo, An Rongyuan and other six great kings all came.
The originally spacious kitchen instantly became overcrowded after being filled with these tall and round men.
By this time, this group of people had understood the situation, and while relieved, they began to gnash their teeth again.
"Damn it, I don't know who had the guts to write a poster! This matter must be investigated clearly!" Du San gritted his teeth with a sinister look on his face.
"Yes! We have to find out. I will organize manpower when I get back later."
"Don't let me know who it is, otherwise it won't be as good as him!"
"Chop it into pieces and feed it to the dogs!"
"Cut him alive!"
Others also shouted.
"Okay, okay, what are you yelling about? The old lady is still sleeping in that room." Chu Heng frowned and scolded, and the group of people calmed down.
Wan Xiaotian ran forward, picked up the teapot on the table, poured him a cup of tea, and then asked: "Master Chu, what are you going to do about this?"
"Let's just leave it like this. It would take too much manpower and material resources to find out this person, and it may not be possible to find out in the end. It's really not necessary." Chu Heng shook his head, picked up the tea cup and took a sip, and then said in deep thought: "But you guys
You have to be careful. I am suspended this time. Those who know the reason are lucky. If you don’t know, you will definitely think too much and someone will come to trouble you. You should be prepared in advance."
"This is really possible." Du Sanshen nodded in agreement, then looked at the others and said, "Then let's not disturb Mr. Chu's purity here. Let's go back and get ready."
"Okay!" An Rongyuan laughed ferociously and said eagerly: "I want to see who dares to commit suicide this time! Let's go, brothers!"
"Then let's go, Master Chu."
"See you later, Master Chu."
Everyone rushed out of the study, their auras awe-inspiring.
Only Du San didn't leave. After everyone else left, he closed the door and came to Chu Heng. He smiled and said: "Master Chu, you asked me to finish the basement in the last paragraph. Those antiques in the scrapyard
Most of them have moved there, and you happen to have nothing to do now, why don’t you go take a look?"
"Oh, it's pretty fast." Chu Heng raised his eyebrows in surprise.
"How dare I be slow to do what you asked me to do." Du San reached out and poured himself a cup of tea. It was not too hot, so he raised his head and drank it. Then he continued: "The place is near Zuojiazhuang. I used it."
We managed to build more than ten adjacent courtyards by some means. Now the bottom of those courtyards has been hollowed out. If we add another one, it could be about 1,500 to 600 square meters. I don’t know the specifics."
"It was done well." Chu Heng nodded with satisfaction, then stood up and said, "Let's go and take a look."
"Okay."
The two of them came out of the house immediately. Chu Heng went to talk to Ni Yinghong who was playing with the children, then left the house and drove to Zuojiazhuang.
They came out of Dongzhimen, crossed the Liangma River, and not far further, arrived at the urban-rural fringe area near Zuojiazhuang.
The houses Du San acquired were located at the outermost edge of the urban-rural fringe. Some houses had yards, while others were just two low-rise red brick houses.
After the car stopped in front of an old house with a small courtyard, Du San pointed to the lighted house and said: "The entrance to the basement is right here. I arranged for two brothers to live here. They are both trustworthy."
Brother."
"Okay, I can rest assured that you can do the work." Chu Heng nodded, opened the door and got out of the car, and Du San followed him immediately.
At this time, the two men living in the house had already heard the sound of the car approaching. They got out of the car and came out of the house to greet them.
"Master Chu, Third Master, come into the house quickly."
The brothers hurriedly welcomed Chu Heng and Du San into the house. After chatting for a while, Chu Heng and Du San came out of the house alone and went to the room next door.
"The entrance is here."
After entering, Du San went straight to the Eight Immortals table in the room, lifted the table and put it aside, then squatted down and dug out a blue brick from the ground, revealing a copper handle underneath the blue brick.
Then he reached out and grabbed the handle and pulled hard, pulling up dozens of bricks stuck to an iron plate from the ground, revealing a heavy iron door about one square meter in size.
Chu Heng couldn't help but feel happy when he saw this. He was so familiar with the mechanism at the entrance to the basement. He almost looked at Zhang Yijia's one, so he asked: "Is this mechanism made by Master Zhang?"
"Yes, and not only the mechanism, but also the basement was designed by him. I just organized the manpower to listen." As he spoke, Du San took out a bunch of keys from his pocket, inserted them into the keyhole embedded in the door, and gently
With a slight twist, you heard a click from inside.
He opened the heavy small iron door, revealing a dark entrance, and then handed the key to Chu Heng, saying: "Master Chu, the keys to the basement are all here. I bought the lock myself. Except for those who sell goods, I will definitely
It has not passed through the hands of a second person."
"Okay, be careful enough." Chu Heng smiled and took the key, looked at the dark entrance, frowned and said, "Is there no light down there?"
"Yes, but the switch is at the bottom. Master Zhang said that it's not safe to leave the switch at the top." Du San took out the flashlight plugged into his back, turned it on and went down an iron ladder. Soon the light came on below.
Chu Heng then got into the entrance, stepped on the iron ladder and descended more than four meters to the ground, and then looked at the basement.
In the huge underground space of 1,500 to 600 square meters, there are rows of mahogany storage shelves, and various antiques are placed on each shelf.
At a glance, there is almost no open space.
"Is it full?" Chu Heng frowned when he saw it, feeling both happy and troubled at the same time: "This won't work. Hurry around and make a few more basements like this."
Du Sanli smiled when he heard this and said: "We've already done it again. The place is not far from this place. The house has been replaced with someone. I estimate that the basement will be completed after the first month of the new year."
"Hey, okay, boy, your subjective initiative is quite good." Chu Heng patted his shoulder with appreciation, and then strolled towards the shelves to admire his collection.
