Siheyuan: The Rebirth of the Silly Pillar in the 50s

He Yuzhu smiled and recalled the past.

After hearing this, everyone was very shocked.

“You actually have direct access to Boris’s office?!”

Discussions broke out in the conference room.

Everyone is very puzzled.

You must know that even during the cooperation between Xiong Guo and Huaxia, Xiong Guoren's office was not accessible to Huaxia people at will.

What kind of person is He Yuzhu?

How on earth did he do it?

"Comrade He Yuzhu was very prosperous back then!"

Comrade Chen said with a smile: "When I first got the drawings, I had the same expression as everyone here. They all felt very incredible. In fact, now that I think about it, our friendship with Xiong Country did exist. For example, He Yuzhu, in It can be said that he and Mr. Boris were comrades back then. Of course he could enter and exit other people's offices at will."

"Actually, this is what we talk about behind closed doors."

He Yuzhu explained: "Mr. Boris has always had a neutral attitude towards the relationship between our two countries. He is a person who cherishes talents. Our friendship has developed to this day, and I can still speak highly of him."

"That doesn't mean our Comrade He Yuzhu is proficient in Russian."

After everyone listened to He Yuzhu's explanation, they all started to compliment him.

"At that time, there were many people learning Russian, but there were still very few people like He Yuzhu who could communicate with people from the Xiong country without any barriers."

"I heard that Comrade He Yuzhu was a cook in a factory before joining the Ministry of Foreign Affairs?"

"That's amazing! It's possible to achieve class-crossing in just a few years."

"Whether you are a cook or a member of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, you are all contributing to the construction of the motherland. I believe that if I were still working as a cook in the steel rolling mill, I would do a good job."

He Yuzhu made a little joke.

The humorous words made everyone in the conference room burst into laughter.

"Comrade He Yuzhu."

Comrade Chen very seriously extended his hand of friendship again.

"I'm glad you're joining us. I hope we can cooperate well in the future."

"I am also very happy to join you. I hope to cooperate well in the future."

He Yuzhu and Comrade Chen looked at each other.

The admiration for each other can be seen in the eyes of the two of them.

He Yuzhu couldn't help thinking sometimes.

If you are really still a cook in a steel rolling mill.

Can he still stand here?

he thinks.

If my original choice was to be a cook.

At most, you can serve as a chef at a state banquet, right?

But the biggest possibility is that he will work as a cook in a steel rolling mill for the rest of his life.

From little cook to big cook, from big cook to the position of canteen director.

Life will undergo qualitative changes due to different choices at different times.

So what kind of choices will you face in the rest of your life?

He Yuzhu wanted to know but didn't want to know.

When he has lived a comfortable life for too long, he will inevitably become content with the status quo.

He was reluctant to leave the capital.

This is the place where you give birth to yourself and raise yourself.

There is his family and his lover here.

Of course he wants to live well here.

But if something happens one day in the future, he is not sure what choice he will make.

After a day of meetings and returning home, He Yuzhu asked Lou Xiaoe a question.

"If we had the chance to leave the capital, would you leave?"

Lou Xiao'e was obviously stunned when she heard this question.

She did think about this issue back then.

In 1955, the policy of public-private partnership was officially implemented.

She thought about whether she should suggest going to Xiangjiang with Lou Bancheng.

There is a better business environment there.

This is where Ying Jiang still has her place, and she is a little unwilling to do so.

A Chinese who is not willing to be a good person must be controlled by foreigners.

So she never mentioned it.

She also never told He Yuzhu that she had such thoughts.

"It takes a lot of courage to leave here. If it were me, I'm afraid I wouldn't have the courage."

Lou Xiao'e's answer is very beautiful.

He Yuzhu told himself the tacit understanding he had lived with her for many years.

Lou Xiao'e had this idea.

"You know? When I was alone, I imagined a lot of plans for the future. At that time, I was a person who dared to venture and fight. But after I got married to you, especially after having He Xiao, I found that I was not as good as before. I have the courage. Whatever I do, I will always think of you and our family first."

"Family should give you more courage instead of dragging you down and restricting you."

Lou Xiao'e gently hugged He Yuzhu.

Their chests were pressed against each other.

The two hearts were beating wildly next to each other.

He Yuzhu gently stroked Lou Xiao'e's hair and said, "Thank you."

"no need thank me?"

"Thank you for your strong support for every decision I make over the years. If you hadn't stood behind me, I might have lacked some courage."

"But it's obviously you who gave me more courage!"

Lou Xiao'e suddenly flashed her big eyes.

At this moment, He Yuzhu actually found the pounding feeling he had had a few years ago.

He uncontrollably picked up Lou Xiao'e and hugged her sideways.

"Ouch! What are you doing!"

"Didn't He Xiao go to dad's place today?"

"Hate!"

"Do you hate it?"

He Yuzhu threw Lou Xiao'e on the bed, pressed up on her, and whispered in her ear: "Don't you think we still lack a daughter? A daughter is a caring little cotton-padded jacket. As long as we work hard, I'm afraid we can wear it next winter. This is a little cotton-padded jacket!”

Lou Xiaoe smiled.

Old couples have a certain immunity to love words.

They no longer want to be like when they were young, blushing even if they hold hands.

Everything is done in a tacit understanding and happens naturally.

After the lights were turned off, only the faint gasps of the two people were left.

In the dark night, a thin figure passed by the door of He Yuzhu's house. When he saw the dark room and heard the breathing coming from the room, he stopped in embarrassment.

"Fuck!"

What came out in the dark night was Xu Damao's yelling.

"We've been married for so many years and our relationship is still so good! Otherwise, it's my brother Zhuzhu!"

Xu Damao shook his head and left helplessly.

By the next day, He Yuzhu stood in front of his house and stretched himself refreshed.

When he went out, he saw Xu Damao standing at the door of his house.

He asked in surprise: "Xu Damao? Why are you squatting in front of our house?"

"I……"

Xu Damao seems to have some unspeakable things that are difficult to talk about.

"Zhuzi, don't forget breakfast!"

At this time Lou Xiao'e chased out.

Xu Damao felt even more embarrassed when he saw Lou Xiao'e, and was about to leave without even saying hello.