Siheyuan: Since 51

Li Huaide smacked his lips, "Of course, the document will be issued soon."

Lin Zhiyuan frowned and couldn't help but sigh again.

"Our factory workers all do heavy physical work. Reducing food rations is not a good thing!"

Li Huaide took a puff of cigarette and said comfortingly: "Don't worry, I'm just telling you so that you can be mentally prepared in advance."

After a pause, he continued, "Besides, this isn't just your problem. Just hold a Party Committee meeting when the time comes."

Newspaper contents from the past six months, as well as memories from past lives.

How could Lin Zhiyuan not know about that three-year period?

The point is, what good does it do to know?

After pondering for a long time, Lin Zhiyuan nodded helplessly, "That's right."

Seeing that Lin Zhiyuan was frowning, Li Huaide smiled and changed the subject.

"Zhiyuan, I have an idea. Can you give me some advice?"

Then, he winked and said, "I want to transfer Yanyan to the logistics office. What do you think I can do so that it won't be intrusive?"

Yanyan?

Which Yanyan?

Lin Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment, then reacted.

Damn, Zhang Suqiu’s wife Liu Yanyan?

Aren’t you just pretending?

He didn't admit it before, but now he calls me a close friend and wants to transfer my job...

After a long while, Lin Zhiyuan said unhappily, "Brother Li, does it matter whether you are transferred or not? Do you still dare to mess around in the factory?"

"I……"

Li Huaide hesitated for a moment and chuckled.

"It doesn't matter whether she did it or not. The key point is that she was in the motorcade, talking dirty to a bunch of men all day long. I felt uncomfortable."

Lin Zhiyuan was quite speechless, "Brother Li, you can do whatever you want, we are all in your care anyway."

"Come on, you resist when I mention this. We are all men, you say you..."

After sitting for a while, Li Huaide left.

Lin Zhiyuan stood up and went straight to the Transportation Department.

Firstly, Sun Ping'an was blessed with a baby boy and went to visit Sun Zhenshan.

Secondly, I also want to see who Liu Yanyan is.

Transport Section.

Lin Zhiyuan was familiar with the situation and went straight to Sun Zhenshan's office.

Walking through the corridor, we could hear laughter and joking coming from the house next door.

Lin Zhiyuan couldn't help but stop and look inside through the crack in the door.

inside the house.

A tall and strong man, whom Lin Zhiyuan knew, was the former driver’s master. His name was Guo Jianfeng. He was not a good person, but he used to be a frequent visitor to the Bada Hutong.

Guo Jianfeng had a lewd smile on his face.

"Widow Liu, this person is really different. My wife can't even feed the children, and you tell me, why are you..."

As he spoke, he winked and his unscrupulous gaze fell on the mountain peak.

Liu Yanyan was not shy at all. Instead, she straightened her chest and giggled.

"How would I know? Maybe you didn't feed your wife enough."

Guo Jianfeng chuckled, "Can't feed you enough? Are you kidding? Why don't you try it?"

"Get out of here!"

"Hahaha!"

……

Lin Zhiyuan was shocked and even began to doubt his life.

Is this the kind of conversation that can happen now?

What does Lao Li want from a woman like this?

I can't figure it out, I really can't figure it out.

He shook his head and continued walking forward.

Enter Sun Zhenshan’s office.

"Uncle Sun, how do you feel about having a grandson?"

Sun Zhenshan stroked his beard and smiled heartily, "Needless to say, I am happier than when I had peace."

Lin Zhiyuan didn't hesitate. He poured himself a glass of water, gave Sun Zhenshan a cigarette, and sat down on the sofa.

"I've been busy for the past two months. I'll go to your house tonight for a drink."

Sun Zhenshan took the cigarette, lit it, then came to the sofa and waved his hand.

"Come on, come on. Tonight, we, father and son, will drink with you to your heart's content."

"Enjoy yourself? You know how much I can drink. How much wine should I prepare?"

Sun Zhenshan was stunned, and thought of Lin Zhiyuan's nickname "God of Wine", and curled his lips.

"You have two bottles, and we have one bottle each for father and son. Is there any more?"

"Hahaha, just kidding. I was drinking without hesitation before. Actually, my alcohol tolerance is average."

"Do you think I believe it?"

……

After some chatting and laughing, the topic turned back to the eldest grandson of the Sun family.

Sun Zhenshan just raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"I heard that you named your courtyard's Shazhu's son and Liping's daughter. Your eldest nephew is more than two months old and still has no name. Why don't you help?"

Lin Zhiyuan was stunned. "Are you sure?"

Sun Zhenshan smacked his lips and spoke with certainty.

"Of course, look at the names of the three brothers: Peace, Victory, and Construction. They have good meanings, but they just don't sound very nice."

Lin Zhiyuan chuckled and said, "Ping An's wife is a college student, just ask her!"

Sun Zhenshan glared at him and said, "Why are you talking so much? Hurry up and provide a few, and we will discuss it later."

"Okay, okay, I'll just mention two of them for your reference!"

Lin Zhiyuan had no choice but to agree.

After thinking for a moment, he tentatively said, "Sun Honglei, what do you think? 'Hong' symbolizes happiness, auspiciousness and success, and 'lei' symbolizes power. Putting them together, it means having a strong influence and the ability to change things."

Sun Zhenshan grinned and slapped his thigh, "Okay, what else?"

"Sun Yue, surpass yourself and be outstanding."

"Okay, what else?"

Lin Zhiyuan frowned slightly and blurted out: "Sun Nan, Sun Yang, Sun Yizhou..."

After saying a series of names, Sun Zhenshan hurried to the table, took a pen, and wrote down the names one by one.

After finishing, he looked at the manuscript and smiled proudly.

"Tonight, my eldest grandson must decide on a name, hahahaha!"

after get off work.

After telling Qin Huairu to pass on a message, Lin Zhiyuan followed the Sun family father and son to get some free drinks.

Sun Shengli is already fourteen years old and is no longer as noisy as he was when he was a child. When he saw Lin Zhiyuan, he greeted him obediently and went to the inner room to do his homework.

Sun Jianshe, the third son of the Sun family, replicated his second brother's past and ran over.

"Brother Zhiyuan, did you bring any candy this time?"

Lin Zhiyuan bent down and picked it up, pretending to be regretful, "Oh, I forgot."

"What? No!" Sun Jianshe twisted his body, "Then put me down, I want to go play."

"This bastard."

Lin Zhiyuan chuckled, took out a candy from his pocket and handed it over, "Take it!"

Zheng Guixiang and her daughter-in-law Chang Qingqing cooked and prepared a table of food.

There is not much to it, just serve everyone at the table.

Sun Zhenshan took out the manuscript paper from his pocket as if he was presenting a treasure and coughed lightly a few times.

"Come on, come on, my eldest grandson is already more than two months old and still doesn't have a name. There's no need to delay. Listen to these and see if there's a suitable one."

Sun Zhenshan said one, and Lin Zhiyuan explained one.

In the end, Zheng Guixiang likes Sun Honglei, and Chang Qingqing likes Sun Yue.

After discussing for a long time, the question was thrown to Sun Pingan.

Sun Ping'an ate a peanut and muttered.

"I just think aiding North Korea is good, and you guys are not happy about it. I have no problem with either of them."

Sun Zhenshan said unhappily, "It's been a few years, what's the use of helping you?"

After saying that, he looked at Lin Zhiyuan, "Zhiyuan, which one do you think is better?"

Lin Zhiyuan chuckled. Providing options was fine, but making the final decision was not an option. "All right, you guys discuss it yourselves."

Sun Pingan pondered for a moment and blurted out, "Red Thunder, at least there is a thunder, it will definitely be loud."

"Hahaha!"

After dinner, on the way home.

Lin Zhiyuan had a smile on his face and was still muttering, "The eldest grandson of the Sun family, his full name is Honglei. His father said it sounded loud, and there was nothing wrong with that."

In a blink of an eye, it is the end of July.

Lin Jialiang had another two months of rest and returned to the capital in a hurry.