Siheyuan: A blessed place to start

"Oh, it's quite lively."

At this time, Director Wang came in with a large group of people from the street office. Seeing several people vying for a share of Xiao Weiguo's house, the nameless anger in his heart continued to rise.

Seeing Xiao Weiguo and the people from the street office coming over together, everyone in the courtyard was shocked.

He actually broke the tradition of Siheyuan and went directly to the higher authorities when there was a problem. So can he still have a chance to win the award for outstanding Siheyuan this year?

Without an outstanding collective, will everyone end up picking coal? Will they not receive any material rewards?

Everyone looked at the old men with complaints, saying that their eating habits were too ugly, otherwise they would be forced to go to the street office.

Xiao Weiguo stood behind the crowd, looking at the dense bubbles in the air. He almost cried out and pinched his thigh tightly.

"Comrade Weiguo, don't worry. With us here, no one can take away your house. It's definitely yours."

Seeing Xiao Weiguo's grinning face, Director Wang said domineeringly, and then looked at the uncles viciously.

"We elect stewards to reconcile neighborhood relations, not to give you the right to occupy other people's houses. If you don't want to be stewards, just say so."

Hearing Director Wang's words, Liu Haizhong shuddered. Removing his manager, wouldn't that be the end of him? His big head was immediately covered with sweat, and he spoke incoherently.

"No, we aren't?"

"You are not, but we are? Do you know Xiao Weiguo's identity? He is a martyr's relative. You are bullying a martyr's relative. Do you know what this is?"

"To put it mildly, you are just occupying the house. To put it more seriously, you are undermining our socialist foundation and shaking the morale of our socialist army."

"It seems I need to report your behavior to the company so that your leaders and colleagues can see what's going on."

Director Wang stepped forward and approached the old men, speaking very sharply.

"Director Wang, we are renting. There are more and more people in the compound, and there is simply not enough space for every household. Xiao Weiguo has occupied a main room and two side rooms by himself. This is also done to reasonably allocate resources."

As the instigator, Uncle Yi Zhonghai had to come forward to explain.

"Yes, yes." Yan Bugui was completely panicked at this time.

If there were any problems with his work, this whole family would be completely ruined.

"Reasonable allocation of resources? What right do you have to allocate resources reasonably? I think you, as a big boss, don't need to do this anymore." Director Wang snorted coldly.

After hearing this, several people were completely panicked and hurriedly started to explain. Other people in the compound also opened their mouths.

Jia Dongxu has not died yet, and there has been no change in the person who will take care of the old man, so he still has considerable prestige in the entire courtyard.

"Auntie Wang, this matter is not a big deal. I can't send them away. I still have to live in this courtyard and work in the steel mill."

"Just ask them to return the house to me and give me some compensation. At the same time, I want to seal and lock this moon door."

Xiao Weiguo whispered in Director Wang's ear, and at this time his real purpose was exposed, which was to seal the moon gate and have an independent courtyard.

Otherwise why would he go through so much trouble!

Director Wang looked at Xiao Weiguo with satisfaction. Why was she so enthusiastic?

Do you really think she wants to help Xiao Weiguo?

She just didn't want the matter to get out of hand and become known to everyone. If that happened, would she still be able to continue working as the director of the subdistrict office?

It is of course a good thing that Xiao Weiguo has taken the initiative to take a step back.

"it is good."

"Each of you must compensate Xiao Weiguo five dollars, clean up the place thoroughly, and help him seal the moon gate. This matter will be forgiven. Otherwise, your steward will not have to do his job anymore."

When everyone saw that Director Wang finally changed his mind, no one dared to object and they all nodded in agreement.

After Xiao Weiguo sent Director Wang and others away, he looked proudly at the uncles who had just been showing off.

"You must seal this door for me tomorrow, or we will meet at the street office..."

"I'm sorry..."

The uncles were so angry that they gnashed their teeth, but there was nothing they could do at this moment.

That night, Xiao Weiguo slept very soundly. With such a blessed land and such beastly neighbors, would his future life be boring?

The next day, Xiao Weiguo opened his eyes early and appeared in the blessed land in a flash.

At this time, the seeds planted yesterday have all sprouted and matured. Looking at the fruits, pears, peaches, rice, wheat, corn, etc. all over the ground...

"Oh my god! I'm going to be very rich!"

After Xiao Weiguo used his fingers to scratch it, he finally realized the great potential of this blessed land.

This was a year of natural disasters, and people across the country were cutting back on food and clothing. In some places, even the most basic quotas were difficult to meet?

He has no worries about food and drink...

After checking his own emotion value, he immediately began to search on the emotion treasure tree to see if he could exchange for some animals or poultry, which he could then use to breed them in space.

But it really means that I don’t have to worry about food and clothing.

In the end, Xiao Weiguo actually found a poultry gift pack, which he exchanged for chickens, ducks, geese, pigs, cattle, sheep, rabbits, etc.

"For the sake of your future happiness, neighbors of the Siheyuan, here I come!"

Looking at the things on the Emotion Tree that he wanted to buy but couldn't afford, Xiao Weiguo shouted.

In the autumn of 59, the city of Beijing was already shrouded in a gloomy haze.

Everyone is used to getting up a little later and going out, because this way they don’t have to make breakfast and can save some energy.

Xiao Weiguo walked around the courtyard for a long time but couldn't find a place selling breakfast, so he had to return home hungry.

Looking at the quiet courtyard, his eyes turned, and he picked up a basin and started knocking it violently.

"What are you doing?"

"what happened?"

"Are you sick!"

When everyone heard the loud banging of the pot, they thought something big had happened and ran out with their pants pulled up.

"I just want to remind you to seal the door today. Now you can go back to sleep." Xiao Weiguo yawned, patted his lips and walked towards his room.

All the people in the front, back and middle courtyards were stunned. What the hell is this?

"Hey, can't I sleep so early in the morning..." Sha Zhu rubbed his eyes in a daze and put on his well-washed blue jacket as he walked out.

When I looked up, I saw Qin Huairu standing there in a daze.

Wow, her big watery eyes are full of energy, her skin is fair and clean, and her cherry lips are pink. Even though she is wearing a thick coat, it can't hide her curvy figure. She has everything you want, big where it should be big, and small where it should be small!

This was his dream love. After seeing Qin Huairu, he forgot everything that happened just now.

Sha Zhu walked towards Qin Huairu in a mean manner, but Jia Zhang came out of the house first. She screamed and frightened Qin Huairu so much that she gathered her spirit. Then she slapped her with a shoe, making her want to cry.

"Who are you looking at, you little bitch? Your husband is in the house! If you don't clean up the house for three days, why don't you get back to work?"

Qin Huairu finally came to her senses and quickly picked up the clothes and started rubbing them.

"Hey, Mom...what are you doing? I'm not looking at anyone."

Even though Qin Huairu was crying, Jia Dongxu had no intention of coming out to mediate, and allowed this shrewish mother to bully her daughter-in-law.

"Humph!"

Jia Zhang stared at Qin Huairu with her triangular eyes. She was washing clothes and supervising, but her hands were not idle either, as they were sewing shoe soles.

Sha Zhu cleverly turned halfway and ran straight to the front yard. At this time, he didn't dare to run into the gun muzzle. Being scolded by Jia Zhang was a small matter, but if he implicated Qin Huairu, it would be a loss.

Even if Jia Dongxu doesn't feel distressed, he still feels distressed!