Siheyuan: From Machinist to Military Engineer, with Heaven-Defying Comprehension

"Call the landlord!" Chen Zhao pointed at someone on the ground.

"I'll raise you!" a voice called from nearby.

"A pair of threes!" another voice called from nearby.

It was 1952. In the Forty-Nine City, inside one of its square courtyard houses, a group of young men were playing cards.

Chen Feng was one of them.

He had robbed the landlord.

Silly Zhu and Jia Dongxu were at odds.

Xu Damao and Liu Guangqi stood to the side, watching the scene.