Siheyuan: Pioneer in anti-corruption, fighting against evil!

Helping those aunties and grandmas to recognize 'one, two, three' has become her biggest daily challenge.

Under the great attention and promotion of the senior leaders of the Railway Research Institute, the self-unloading side-tipping carriage was rapidly promoted. Sifang Machine Rolling Stock Factory, Dadi Forging Machine Factory, Zhuzhou Locomotive Workshop and Tower Steel Factory and other enterprises devoted themselves to the production and improvement of this innovative carriage design.

Later, the head of the Autonomous Soviet Area Transportation Construction Research Institute hinted that a special technical investigation team might be sent to study and investigate the use and innovation of self-unloading side-tipping carriages.

None of this has anything to do with Li Aiguo, he is just a cheerful and responsible train driver.

His main pleasure is making sure passengers reach their destinations safely.

The entire courtyard and the maintenance camp have undergone many changes, but the axe in front of the door that was inserted into the door of the Jia family's house has retained its original posture.

The days pass by quietly like flowing water.

The shadow of the Jia family's gate cast on the ground gradually lengthened under the cover of night.

Logically speaking, time should be like an endlessly flowing river, but because of something, time here seems exceptionally short and slow.

Fifteen days, or half a month, passed in the blink of an eye.

With the cool breeze blowing, the arrival of autumn makes every resident wear thicker and warmer clothes.

Inside the locomotive depot, they also received updated work uniforms. A jacket made of dark blue gabardine with shining gold buttons and a pair of wide breeches. This outfit makes everyone look majestic yet approachable.

In the early morning, the sun shines into the windowsill, and the room is filled with soft sunlight, bringing a warm and quiet atmosphere. At this time, Chen Xuehua gently stretched out her delicate hands to help the rough man beside her to tidy up his buttons and carefully straighten the brim of his hat. Her face turned a light pink because of shyness, and she suddenly moved closer to his chin, wrapped her hands around his neck, and gave him a sweet and gentle bite.

"Brother Aiguo, please remember to drive safely~"

Hearing this, Li Aiguo chuckled, picked up the cloth bag full of work memos, pushed his bicycle and prepared to go to the locomotive depot.

When he just walked to the gate of the courtyard, a staggering sound of footsteps attracted his attention. It was the women of the Jia Zhang family and their children - Jia Dongxu and Qin Huairu.

However, the woman from the Jia Zhang family saw that Li Aiguo's eyes were obviously filled with indignation. Thinking back to the grievances she had endured in the past month, an uncontrollable anger ignited in her heart.

Why did he suffer such severe punishment for just reporting a man named "Patriotic Brother"?

It is worth noting that during this entire month, the woman defined her daily work as contemplating the past: the story of how she secretly stole other people's corn as a child, and how she escaped from home one night after marrying into the Jia family. Under the careful questioning of this group of professional observers, all the hidden or forgotten secrets were revealed to the public again.

Shame on you!

Thinking of that painful experience, a flash of anger crossed Wang Dasao's face.

She held her head high and walked quickly to Zhang Aiguo, hugged her waist tightly with her arms, and opened her mouth to burst out strong complaints.

At this moment, Zhou Huizhen was startled, her face turned pale, and she grabbed her mouth.

"Oh my god, don't you still want to be arrested and locked up?"

After hearing this, Mrs. Wang shuddered, turned her head away in frustration, and dared not speak again.

It's early morning work time now.

Everyone in the yard had finished their breakfast.

Carrying canvas backpacks, they walked out of their homes one by one and headed towards the factory.

When the three people appeared in front of the courtyard, there was no concerned inquiries and warm greetings as expected. Instead, some people hid aside in fear.

This made Mrs. Wang, who had been expecting to be comforted, feel embarrassed and frustrated.

Zhou Huizhen sensed something ominous in the look of her neighbor, and knowing that something was not right, she quickly stepped forward to explain:

"Three uncles, please rest assured that we are aware of this matter. Our family has really never done anything illegal."

Zhao Guibo looked at the gray-haired, thinner Zhang Jiaqiang and the even older Zhou Huizhen, and felt mixed emotions. He asked himself why he had provoked Zhang Aiguo? This guy was causing trouble!

He forced himself to smile, not very confidently: "Okay, you can come back now, but remember not to mess around. I still have a lot of things to do."

"I'll go teach the kids later, and then I'll go back first."

Although he said words of welcome and support, his attitude seemed a little cold. He left in a hurry as if he was escaping from something, and even the work cloth of his trousers was rolled up into a ball.

I wanted to say something to clarify the misunderstanding, but Zhao Guibo had disappeared without a trace.

Other neighbors had similar reactions.

No matter how she argued, she could not get them to approach her or understand her. Even Zhou Huizhen, who was good at handling interpersonal relationships, was helpless at this moment.

Mrs. Wang felt that she had not yet been truly relieved of her difficulties. She sighed and helped her mother back to the small house next door: "Mom, let's go back."

When they returned to the middle courtyard,

The axe nailed into the door was still lying there quietly, and the whole courtyard was shrouded in a heavy and creepy atmosphere.

A cold wind blew, and Mrs. Wang shivered uncontrollably. If they were at home at that time, would they have been brutally attacked by Zhang Aiguo?

"F**k! Zhang Aiguo is such a bastard!"

"Where the hell are you going? How can you bully our family like this!"

"Xu, go find Master Yi and tell him we must get justice!"

After saying this, Mrs. Wang's eyes flickered again, and she whispered, "I need to borrow four more eggs."

Jia Dongxu was really frightened by the axe, and he knew that he could only rely on Yi Zhonghai now.

He then walked towards the Yi family's residence with firm steps.

Indoors of Yi's house,

Yi Zhonghai was preparing to go out to work, but suddenly saw Jia Dongxu standing outside the door. He was stunned at first, and then shouted with joy: "Dongxu, you are back!"

"Master." Hearing Yi Zhonghai's deep concern, Jia Dongxu couldn't help but well up in tears.

Yi Zhonghai led him into the house, with a kind smile that only an elder could show on his face, and said softly: "It's good that you're back. When I go back today, I will go to the factory to find someone from the personnel department to help you take care of your leave."

"Master, you treat me no worse than others!"

"Don't be like that. Children always say polite things that are not true."

Yi Zhonghai patted Jia Dongxu on the shoulder, narrowed his eyes and smiled: "I am your master, just like your father to treat you."

Outside the house, an aunt witnessed all this, sighed, and thought to herself: This scene makes people feel a little distressed, but helpless.

Nan Yi, who lived with Jia Dongxu, was no longer able to fulfill his responsibility of providing for his mother after he married Liang Ladi. Even though Jia Dongxu's reputation was questioned due to his involvement in the so-called Dieter **, he still had a certain degree of elderly status before he was officially fired from the factory, and was able to continue living in this home as a kind of support for the Yi family.

At this moment, Yi Zhonghai's wise words sowed deep emotion in Jia Dongxu's heart, as if he was soothing the fragile part deep in his soul.

Jia Dongxu described what happened: He angrily revealed: "Li Aiguo really went too far. Not only did he detain the whole family, he also stuck an axe on the door!"

"Master, you have to be our protector and speak out in the courtyard. This scary axe has been nailed there for nearly a month. Why didn't you take it away in time?"

"Dongxu, Xiao Li is now worthy of respect. Let's be patient. This way, we will have a bright future."

"Master, even you are afraid of Li Aiguo?"

“It’s not a matter of fear, but of paying attention to the ways and methods to deal with it.”

Yi Zhonghai's face turned slightly red, and he dared not mention Nan Yi's condition again: "Don't worry, one day I will find a way to give you justice."

Although he felt helpless, reality forced him to turn a blind eye to this injustice.

Who would have thought that at this time he could ask the master for some daily necessities - "Master, can you lend me some eggs?"

Given that Yi Zhonghai has now regained his "old" old age identity, generous donations have become a matter of course.

So a well-intentioned response came out of his mouth: "Jia Dongxu, I have a few fresh eggs here. I'll wrap them in newspaper and give them to you."

Even as Jia Dongxu turned and left, Aunt Yi's voice of admonition still rang in the air: "Old Yi, haven't you learned your lesson from that time? Don't let others take advantage of you so easily next time!"

I don't know why I came here, but I can't leave.

Traveled through time? Yes, I traveled to another time and space. Why? It may be related to some special skills of mine, this is just my guess. If anyone knows the answer, please cast your valuable recommendation votes and monthly tickets to tell me.

This so-called "special skill" is actually an unknown space inside the body, about 100 square meters, with only five puppets inside. According to the space information, these puppets are the incarnations of Spring Plague Zhang Yuanbo, Summer Plague Liu Yuanda, Autumn Plague Zhao Gongming, Winter Plague Zhong Rengui and General Manager of Central Plague Shi Wenye.

Did I offend the God of Plague?

But I swear, the plague was not brought by me, it really has nothing to do with me. But no one answered, Lin Feng could only accept it helplessly.

This time of traveling was quite comfortable, painless, and gave me a new identity. A retired soldier in the 1960s, a former platoon leader, 22 years old, an orphan, with no family to worry about. But now I have a six-year-old sister - she is the daughter of Li Baochang, the unit where my original identity was.

In a battle, Li Baozhang died and I was injured and discharged. I left with a second-class military medal and decided to take over the responsibility of my comrade-in-arms and take care of his mother and daughter. However, when I rushed to Li Baozhang's home, his mother had died of illness, leaving only his daughter to live temporarily in the village chief's home. Now I am Lin Feng and need to face all this.