Siheyuan: Starting from Matching Jia and Zhang's Lalang

Traveling to the Siheyuan in 1945, the beginning is hell mode. The little Japanese's bayonet was pressed against his spine, and the traitor scraped the ground from house to house. I, Jia Dongxu, came with seven scarecrows in my pocket. Just let me get a hair on your head and your life will be my puppet. Is Wang Mazi arrogant? That night, he was asked to hold a machine gun and shoot out all his men. Is Jia Zhang worried? Wen San pulled a rickshaw and married her directly! Everyone in the hospital thought I was a prodigal, but I freed my hands and started planning. The little devil's warehouse was emptied overnight, and the major general at the railway station committed suicide by cutting his belly. Yi Zhonghai wants me to call him uncle? You first ask yourself if you are worthy. The intrigue between He Daqing and Liu Haizhong is just like children playing house in my eyes. The real chessboard is the four-nine cities, the port city, and the pattern of half the world. In troubled times, there is no way to survive being a good person, but being a hero with golden fingers is just fine. In this game, I, Jia Dongxu, started with a stud! This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.