Siheyuan: Sending Shazhu into the call center, Yi Gu is useless

Chen Rufeng felt deeply sympathetic towards Lou Zhenhua's experience and advised him to manage his family well and not ignore his family's feelings because of external pressure. He told Lou Zhenhua that family is the most important thing and no matter how successful his career is, if his family is not happy, everything is in vain.

Lou Zhenhua listened to Chen Rufeng's advice and began to re-examine his life. He was honest with his wife, worked hard to communicate, and finally resolved the misunderstandings and conflicts between them. Their family came together again, and the family relationship became more harmonious and happy.

Chen Rufeng was looking for his ideal courtyard house and walked into an antique shop. There were all kinds of antiques in the shop. As Chen Rufeng's eyes wandered, he suddenly found an exquisite blue and white porcelain. He walked closer and looked at the artwork carefully.

At this moment, a tall, middle-aged man with a face full of flesh came over. His eyes were cunning and a little cold. This man was Guo Da Piezi, whom Chen Rufeng was familiar with. Guo Da Piezi made a living by buying and selling antiques, and there were many rumors behind him.

"Sir, are you interested in this blue and white porcelain?" Guo Dapiezi asked with a slightly hoarse voice.

Chen Rufeng raised his head and nodded slightly, "Yes, this blue and white porcelain is indeed quite interesting."

Guo Dapiezi showed a sly smile, "This is a treasure in my shop, and it is very valuable. However, since you are interested in it, I can give you a discount."

Chen Rufeng was a little hesitant, but decided to negotiate with Guo Dapiaozi. The two began to discuss the price, and the atmosphere gradually became tense.

At this moment, an old man in plain clothes walked in, leaning on a cane and walking unsteadily. Chen Rufeng took a glance and found that the old man was the old artist he had met on the street. The old artist glanced at Guo Da Piezi and frowned, seeming a little unhappy.

"Mr. Chen, why are you here?" The old artist walked up to Chen Rufeng and asked with a smile.

Chen Rufeng nodded to the old artist and responded with a smile: "I was looking for a courtyard house and accidentally entered this antique shop."

"Oh, I see." The old artist nodded and turned to Guo Da Piezi, "Boss Guo, do you still have antiques on display in your store?"

Guo Dapiezi's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he smiled, "Of course, old artist, are you interested?"

The old artist shook his head slightly, "No, I was just passing by." After that, he turned to Chen Rufeng and said, "Mr. Chen, I know a courtyard house for sale. If you are interested, I can take you to see it."

Chen Rufeng followed the old artist through the bustling streets and came to a quiet alley. The alley was lined with rows of low walls on both sides, and the walls were shaded by green trees. When the wind blew, the leaves rustled, as if describing the tranquility here.

The old artist led Chen Rufeng to an ancient courtyard, with blue bricks and black tiles, towering old trees, and a faint ancient atmosphere. Children's laughter came from the courtyard, and it was obvious that this was a lively family.

"This is the courtyard house I was talking about." The old artist said, pointing to the courtyard.

Chen Rufeng gazed at the courtyard with a heart full of longing. He imagined himself and his family living here, and for a moment, a strong yearning surged in his heart.

"The owner of this courtyard is a kind old man. He wants to sell it to someone who has a sincere desire for a family." said the old artist, his expression revealing his love for the courtyard.

"How much does this yard cost?" Chen Rufeng asked. He was a little excited and hoped to own this house that he had longed for as soon as possible.

The old artist thought for a moment, then said: "The price of this courtyard is not high. As long as you can treat this home with a sincere heart, I believe the owner will consider giving you a reasonable price."

After listening to the old artist's words, Chen Rufeng became more determined to buy the yard. He thanked the old artist and decided to negotiate with the owner.

After returning to the city, Chen Rufeng was about to contact his master when his cell phone rang. It was his good friend Lou Zhenhua calling.

"Brother Lou, is there anything wrong?" Chen Rufeng asked after answering the phone.

Lou Zhenhua's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone, "Brother Chen, something happened at my home. Can you come over? I need your help."

Chen Rufeng immediately realized that Lou Zhenhua might have run into trouble with his family affairs, so he immediately agreed, "Of course, I'll be there right away."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Rufeng felt a little worried. He hurried to Lou Zhenhua's residence, thinking about possible problems along the way.

Soon, Chen Rufeng came to Lou Zhenhua's home and knocked on the door. After the door opened, he saw Lou Zhenhua, who looked pale and was obviously in a bad mood.

"Brother Chen, thank you for coming." Lou Zhenhua came forward and said.

"What's wrong? Is there anything you need my help with?" Chen Rufeng asked with concern.

Lou Zhenhua was silent for a moment, then said, "My wife and I have had some tensions lately, and I would like to ask you to give me some advice on how to resolve this."

Chen Rufeng understood what he heard. He knew that Lou Zhenhua's family relationship had always been bad, and this time there might be some conflict. He comforted him, "Don't worry, Brother Lou, I will do my best to help you solve the problem."

So Chen Rufeng and Lou Zhenhua sat down together and began to analyze the problem in detail and find solutions. They exchanged ideas and suggestions with each other, and the atmosphere was tense but full of hope.

After an in-depth discussion, they gradually found the crux of the problem and proposed some solutions. Lou Zhenhua gradually smiled and was full of gratitude to Chen Rufeng.

"Brother Chen, thank you for helping me. I will seriously consider your suggestion." Lou Zhenhua said with a hint of excitement in his voice.

Chen Rufeng waved his hand and said with a smile: "This is what friends should do. You're welcome. As long as you and your wife communicate more and understand each other, the problem will definitely be solved."

The two smiled at each other, and the doubts and anxieties in their hearts seemed to disappear. They knew that as long as they supported each other, the family's difficulties could always be overcome.

Rufeng packed up the letter and thought about his next plan. At this moment, his cell phone rang again. This time it was an unfamiliar number, but Chen Rufeng picked it up anyway.

"Hello, this is Guo Dapiezi." Guo Dapiezi's voice came from the other end of the phone.