A Family of Three with a Kitchen Transmigrates to the 1960s

A short-tempered mom? A money-grubbing dad? A humorous trio of women were sent to the 1960s by a leaky electric kettle, bringing with them a kitchen that could infinitely replicate food and a space...

Chapter 525: Retirement (VIII)

After hearing this, the leader's eyes flashed with surprise. He thought for a few seconds and then returned to his original appearance: "Brother, have you read too many novels? Reality is not that simple."

"You say Boss Dong is powerful, and I don't deny that. But in this world, no matter how powerful, it can't obscure the light of justice. If everyone retreats out of fear, wouldn't society become a jungle where the strong prey on the weak? Justice may be late, but it will never be absent."

This Boss Dong is no simple figure; he truly has connections. And the most important reason is that Brother Jiang can't stay here for long. No matter how things are done now, as soon as Brother Jiang leaves, things will return to their original state. And the items under Boss Dong's name will become even more valuable even faster. Fatty Hu has witnessed this twice, and this is all based on experience.

Fatty Hu thought for a moment and was silent. Finally, he sighed and patted Suihe on the shoulder. "Brother, I admire your persistence. But this road is not easy to walk. Brother, I have one last word to say to you. Boss Dong has someone above him. We can't beat him. I mean it sincerely. You must be careful when fighting him. However, since you have made up your mind, although we rough guys can't help much, we won't embarrass you anymore. Remember, I am your brother, and we are good brothers. Also, sometimes, only by protecting yourself can you better protect others."

"I know you have your own difficulties, and I also know that there are many rules in this world that you have to bow to. But today, I stand here not because I want to be a hero, but because I have seen injustice, and I cannot bear to watch an innocent old man being treated like this." The casual voice was not loud, but every word was sonorous and powerful, with unquestionable firmness.

The leader was silent for a long time, and finally nodded slowly, a complex emotion flashing in his eyes: "Brother, you have impressed me. We will handle today's matter properly and will not cause trouble for that old lady anymore. As for Boss Dong, I will find a way to solve it myself."

He nodded casually. His comrades had died for their country, and if his family members were bullied, he would definitely intervene. It didn't matter if it was Boss Dong, Boss Liu, Boss Li, or Boss Zhao. No matter who it was, bullying Aunt Sun was unacceptable. Anyone who saw it would have to intervene. What about the consequences? He wasn't afraid!

Suihe didn't hesitate after hearing what Fatty Hu said. He said hello and strode into the yard, locked the door and went into the house to see Aunt Sun.

Although the door to the main hall of the house has always been within Suihe's sight, he still feels it's better to see it with his own eyes to feel at ease.

When I entered the room, I saw Aunt Sun was still sleeping. I walked over to her and touched the carotid artery in her neck. It was still beating.

Even with the loud noise of beating people outside, they didn't wake me up. How many medicines did you give me? Huang Xiaoju, you are really good.

He stood up and walked to the stove in the outer room, opened it and added some coal. The flames instantly blazed. A small flame full of hope danced happily in the stove. Suihe looked at the small flame and fell into deep thought.

The next morning, Suihe had already been exercising in the yard for over an hour. It was almost the end of the Lunar New Year, but icicles still hung on the windows, and the early morning temperature was so low that even his breath was foggy. Suihe, shirtless, his entire upper body shone with white steam. The stone mill, steps, bricks, and long benches—everything in the yard served as Suihe's exercise equipment.