Siheyuan: Since 51

After thinking for a long time, he picked up the phone and dialed.

"Azan, arrange for people to keep a close eye on the Lingdan Pharmaceutical Factory, Impression Printing Factory, and Yuanda Department Store..."

After that, he added: "Also monitor the major gangs, especially those related to the above industries."

Without waiting for a response from the other end, Huo Dong hung up the phone, lit a cigarette, and muttered to himself.

"Whether Brother Lin really noticed the problem or has some plan, just play along."

Huo Dong is well-known in Hong Kong Island and holds a high position, but it is not just because he is rich.

You thought he was a kind-hearted businessman, but in fact he was a real big boss.

In his twenties, he got involved in shipping.

At that time, Hong Kong Island was full of other spies and the remnants of the bald man. How could the word "chaos" be used to describe it?

Facing numerous obstacles, how could they travel back and forth safely and transport supplies without their own secret team?

Including He Xian in Haojiang. In order to support the crossing of the river, the local arsenal in Haojiang was inexplicably emptied. Do you think it is possible that he said he had no one?

……

The next day, early morning.

Lin Zhiyuan was woken up by Liu Siwang the day before yesterday before he went to sleep.

Then, yesterday I traveled all day by boat, car, and plane.

They fought another fierce battle at night and did not rest until dawn.

However, I didn't expect that I would have the chance to sleep in.

First came the Qin family and then the neighbors in the courtyard, all of whom came to greet each other.

Lin Zhiyuan had no choice but to endure the sleepiness, yawn, wash up, and deal with it.

Sitting in the living room and chatting about everything under the sun is also a way of relaxing.

After chatting, I also learned about the changes that have taken place in the steel mill and the courtyard over the past year.

Xu Damao got married in the first half of the year. His wife is a clerk in the street office.

When I met Lin Zhiyuan, I found that she had big eyes, willow-shaped eyebrows, a high nose bridge, and was very quiet and gentle.

Sha Zhu's wife Pang Xiaomei is pregnant with her second child, but Sha Zhu still speaks harshly.

Lin Zhiyuan keenly noticed that Sha Zhu had become much more stable, perhaps due to the influence of his responsibilities as a father.

Wang Aijun was blessed with a son and named him Wang Xinggang.

My cousin was so excited that he grinned and said it several times.

It is not surprising that Qin Huaiyong's wife, Tan Xiuxiu, is pregnant again and already has a daughter, but wants a son.

……

It can be said that there were many happy events one after another, but some news from the Yi family and the Jia family surprised Lin Zhiyuan a little.

The amount of grain decreased again, and the villagers did not earn work points or distribute grain.

Jia Dongxu was very fortunate that Luo Yuying insisted on registering her household registration in the city.

I don’t know if it was due to guidance from an expert or a sudden awakening.

No matter big or small, I would discuss everything with Luo Yuying.

Jia Zhang wanted to make trouble, but was suppressed again and again.

There were signs before going south, and Lin Zhiyuan could barely accept it.

It is quite interesting that Yi Zhonghai kicked Yi Mingxin out of the house.

The cause was Yi Ming’s new wedding, but Yi Zhonghai was slow to arrange it and kept making excuses.

After the weather turned cold, many refugees flocked to the capital.

The subdistrict office requested that each hospital send people to help.

He Daqing was not partial to anyone and everyone took turns.

When it was Yi Mingxin's turn, this guy fell in love with a girl who had fled here, and after a few interactions, they really got together.

I guess he was feeling resentful, so I took him home without even saying hello.

Yi Zhonghai was unwilling to do so no matter what, even though Aunt Yi tried to persuade him.

Finally, a meeting of the whole institute was held.

He Daqing didn't want to get involved in the matter and said he was not qualified to handle it, so he sent someone to the street office to invite Wang Xiuyun.

After learning the whole story, Wang Xiuyun became furious.

He denounced Yi Zhonghai's feudal patriarchal thinking and agreed to their marriage on the spot.

Yi Zhonghai was not convinced, but he didn't dare to argue. He just said that it was useless to have such a stepson and asked to draw a clear line between them.

Wang Xiuyun was not vague and made the decision decisively.

So, Yi Mingxin, newly married, was kicked out of the house and moved to the upstairs room next to the gate.

The two rooms are not small and are quite cozy for two people.

Regarding the steel rolling mill, only Li Huaide is worth mentioning.

Somehow, the matter with Liu Yanyan started to spread again, and it became more and more mysterious.

Based on the experience of previous investigations, his superiors didn't take it seriously, but Li Huaide felt a little jealous.

It makes me angry just thinking about the god of wind being blown by the wind.

Like a mad dog, blowing the wind everywhere.

Except for Chu Chen, Chu Xiaoying and Chen Zhongliang, all other members of the Standing Committee were not spared.

……

Lin Zhiyuan spent the whole day chatting with everyone and didn't even have time to coax his son.

At noon and in the evening, there were two more drinks, and the first day at home ended abruptly.

There is no 30th this year, the 29th is New Year's Eve.

In the next two days, Lin Zhiyuan was very busy.

Twenty-eight.

I started visiting before the New Year, including the Sun family, the Ren family, old lady Deng, the Zhou family, three uncles from Peking University, and a teacher.

We haven't seen each other for nearly a year, so we can't help but stay a little longer.

Nearing evening, I rushed to Li Huaide's house.

It was past nine o'clock before we finally returned to the courtyard.

Twenty-nine.

Early in the morning, carrying my things, I headed straight to Lingjing Hutong.

West wing.

The brigade commander was smoking a cigarette while Lin Zhiyuan was eating melon seeds, and the two of them were chatting idly.

After a few minutes, the brigade commander sighed with worry.

"There were a lot of people there the day before yesterday, so I didn't make some things clear. Are you sure everything is OK in Hong Kong Island?"

Lin Zhiyuan nodded, "Everything is as expected."

"So you said you could really hand over the US dollars?"

"I'm sure, don't worry!"

After Lin Zhiyuan finished speaking, he thought of the new version of the Red Book he had seen in various stores, and couldn't help feeling a little worried.

"Uncle Chen, is everything alright at home? Especially General Li Jin..."

Lin Zhiyuan didn't explain it clearly, but the brigade commander understood and chuckled.

"I didn't expect that you, who are far away in Hong Kong Island, actually know a lot of inside information."

As he spoke, he slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, "Don't worry, the old boss is checking and balancing, not to mention that we have Kenong and I here. In your words, everything is as expected."

Lin Zhiyuan was not at ease. In the later stages, even the old boss had to take action. How could he be at ease?

After a long silence, he asked with a smile, seemingly jokingly.

"What if it's a cult of personality? What would you and Uncle Li do? Would you oppose it together? Have you thought about the consequences?"

The more Lin Zhiyuan asked, the more the brigade commander frowned. He even forgot to smoke and remained silent for a long time.

Lin Zhiyuan was not prepared to stop. He added more weight and continued to ask questions.

"Hold high and follow closely, which is equivalent to the imperial sword. What do the opponents want to do?

A few years ago, the old boss delegated power, but now people are living in poverty. What would he think?

Is there a thief in the house, or is there a monk?

The judgment is unclear. In order to ensure that the people are in charge, will there be a strong wind?

When the wind blows, will it be taken advantage of by someone with ulterior motives?

......"

The brigade commander remained motionless, lost in thought.

Lin Zhiyuan took the cigarette holder from him, replaced it with a new one, lit it, and handed it back.

"Uncle Chen, you taught me that planning comes before action. Either we deploy in advance and nip the enemy in the bud, or we get out as soon as possible to stay safe."

As he spoke, he pointed at the cigarette in the holder and chuckled.

"Opportunities are like burning cigarettes. If you are not careful, they will be gone."

The brigade commander came back to his senses, took a puff of his cigarette, and joked, "Okay, brat, you're showing off your sword in front of Guan Gong. Aren't you afraid that Guan Gong will get angry and rush out to break your sword?"

The two looked at each other and then laughed a few times.

The brigade commander raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "How about we make a bet?"