Siheyuan: Learning to be the sixth

After hearing this, Ren Yihang opened his mouth wide, and the degree of exaggeration was simply astonishing, as if an egg could really be stuffed in. He had originally just asked out of pure curiosity, and he never expected that such a large-scale and shocking plan would come out of his father-in-law's mouth!

"Dad, are you...are you serious?" Ren Yihang stared at He Yuzhu in disbelief, trying to find a trace of a joke in his expression and eyes. However, the extremely serious look on He Yuzhu's face told him that this was no joke.

At this time, He Yuzhu slowly swept his eyes across the room. Everyone's face was filled with shock, and it was obvious that everyone was stunned by this sudden news. He Yuzhu thought to himself: Since the remaining people in the room are all trustworthy confidants, in order to ensure that the plan he carefully planned can be implemented smoothly in the future, it is better to take this opportunity to inform them in advance so that they can be mentally prepared.

Thinking of this, He Yuzhu took a deep breath, then gently cleared his throat and said solemnly: "I hope you won't be too surprised or panic after hearing what I'm going to say next. However, please remember one thing - keep it strictly confidential!"

Seeing He Yuzhu speaking so seriously and formally, He Jiaran and the others instantly perked up, and the slight drowsiness that might have existed had already disappeared without a trace. They all stood up straight and listened attentively to the important secret that He Yuzhu was about to reveal.

He Yuzhu took a deep breath, then slowly opened his mouth and said in a low and firm voice: "This barter, on the surface, is indeed just to make a little money. But in fact, I have a deeper calculation in my mind! I have been thinking about seizing the opportunity to exchange as many of those old Russian lathes and their production processes as possible. After all, these are all good things. If we can master these technologies, the industrial development of our country will be able to reach a higher level! And... if the situation continues to deteriorate, hehe, what I really want is not just these! My goal even includes the old Russian planes, warships, and even the aircraft carrier. I think as long as there are enough opportunities and means, it may not be impossible to get it!"

Wei Junjian, who was standing by, couldn't help but widen his eyes and look surprised when he heard what He Yuzhu said. He only knew that his elder brother was particularly envious of the Russians' stuff, but he never expected that his elder brother's ambition would be so big! No wonder even his father, who has always been law-abiding and never easily seeks personal gain, would seriously violate his principles to support this plan. At this moment, everything suddenly became clear. If Brother Zhuzi's grand plan can really be realized, even if it is only half completed, it will undoubtedly be a great thing for the military!

He Jiaran and her lover finally realized that the tests and trials given to them by their father were just the beginning! All the difficulties and obstacles they experienced were just as insignificant as a small appetizer. Thinking of this, the two of them suddenly felt the pressure on their shoulders as heavy as a mountain pressing down on an egg.

Looking at those solemn and worried faces, He Yuzhu gently waved his hand and said earnestly: "You guys, don't put too much psychological burden on yourself! It's just like eating, you have to chew and swallow slowly one bite at a time. Now, you should go back to your rooms and rest. The most urgent thing is to make sure that the first transaction in a week is properly arranged and completed smoothly. After all, if you can't even take this crucial first step steadily, everything is empty talk."

After everyone left, the room suddenly became quiet, leaving only an empty silence. He Yuzhu slowly walked to the window, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, gently took out a cigarette, lit it with a lighter and took a deep breath. He stood there quietly, looking through the window at the endless darkness outside.

The darkness seemed to have swallowed up everything, with only a few faint lights flickering in the distance, like lonely stars in the night sky. He Yuzhu stared at the deep night, with a complex emotion in his heart. Once upon a time, he longed to live a rich, prosperous, and worry-free life, without having to work hard for a living. However, fate always likes to play tricks on people.

Although he has now traveled to this strange world, the sense of responsibility engraved in his bones still accompanies him, making it impossible for him to enjoy comfort. Whether it is family, friends, or even strangers who have only met him once, he feels that he has the responsibility to care for and take care of them. This strong sense of responsibility drives him to keep working hard, and he never backs down even though he knows that the road ahead is rough.

Thinking of this, He Yuzhu couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Alas, it seems that I was born to work hard! Before crossing over, I worked as hard as an ox and a horse, but I didn't expect that I would still be like this after coming here..." However, although he complained, his eyes revealed determination and unyielding. Because he knew that only through his unremitting efforts could he change the status quo and realize the seemingly unattainable dream in his heart - to truly have his own happiness and peace.

After finishing a cigarette, the resentment in He Yuzhu's heart had disappeared with the smoke. It was also good to be remembered in history.

Compared to the others who suffered from insomnia after returning to their rooms, He Yuzhu, who had figured it out, fell asleep immediately and slept until noon. It was a rare occasion for him to get up late. Then all the subsequent plans and ideas would probably become unrealistic empty talk! "

Since Xu Damao's goods were still on the way, the coordination of transportation from the Harbin Railway Station warehouse to the Mohe border was handled by Wei Junjian, while He Jiaran and his wife were busy arranging people to clean up the warehouse.

He Yuzhu, who had nothing to do, was thinking about Feng Jiafeng's phone call last night. Mr. Sun would only be gone in the next two days, so He Yuzhu was thinking about going to see the old man again.

When he arrived at the hospital, he heard a burst of mournful crying. He Yuzhu thought that he was still a step too late after all. But since he was already here, it would not be good to leave like this.

He Yuzhu walked up to Feng Jiafeng, whose eyes were red, and whispered, "Brother Feng, please accept my condolences. If you need any help, just let me know."