Siheyuan: Since 51

In the blink of an eye, more than a month has passed.

The rabbits withdrew, the haze dissipated, and everyone in the village breathed a sigh of relief.

The eight groups organized by the Yuanda Group have also completed their harvest. Among the British companies, there are some stubborn ones, such as Jardine Matheson, which remain unmoved.

The Hong Kong government has set up a supervisory office, a top decision-making roundtable with seven permanent members, and Yuanda, or Rabbit, is guaranteed to occupy three of them.

Immediately afterwards, a three-month-long anti-corruption and anti-drug night inspection campaign was launched in full swing.

As May approaches, the atmosphere in Hong Kong has changed.

There are no more gangsters roaming the streets, no one dares to sell drugs, and even the Hong Kong government has become politically clear.

At the end of June, Yuanda Headquarters Building, 6nd floor.

Lin Zhiyuan, Huo Dong and eight other people, together with Zhong Bai, made a total of ten people involved.

"My dear brothers, I have been in Hong Kong Island for more than three years. It is time to say goodbye. Hong Kong Island will be handed over to you in the future. I hope you will not let me down. In addition, Zhong Bai will stay and serve as the chairman of Yuanda..."

Five minutes later, Lin Zhiyuan gave detailed instructions on every detail.

Huo Dong and others looked surprised, and then a look of reluctance appeared on their faces.

To be honest, following Lin Zhiyuan is both a way to vent your anger and make money.

The value of the company increased many times, and British capital was completely defeated.

In the future, when expanding their business territories, both China and Britain can rely on their own abilities and no longer need to worry about interference from the Hong Kong government.

……

Don’t have too many benefits.

Huo Dong sighed and asked, "Brother Lin, have you adjusted your work?"

Lin Zhiyuan smiled, but also felt a little sad. "Yes, I received the transfer order a month ago."

As he spoke, he tapped the table and added, "Don't be depressed, I'm just not in Hong Kong Island. We will definitely meet or deal with each other again in the future."

Bao Gang nodded and said cheerfully: "Yes, there is a long way to go. At worst, we can go to the north to develop in the future."

"Yes, yes, yes, Brother Lin, if you need anything in the future, just let me know!"

……

One sound comes after another.

That night, the ten people from Fulinmen got drunk.

In the second half of the night, Lin Zhiyuan quietly went out and followed Liu Siwang all the way north.

August 6th, Sunday.

Lin Zhiyuan returned to Beijing, sat in the jeep, looked out the window, motionless, with a lot of emotion in his heart.

I thought it would take at least five or six years, or even more than ten years to go to Hong Kong Island, but I didn't expect that it would be over in less than four years.

Outside Lingjing Hutong.

Get off the car and take a step.

The heat wave hit, but Lin Zhiyuan didn't feel annoyed. He carried his suitcase and strode towards the brigade commander's house.

I knocked on the door and it opened directly.

Lin Zhiyuan couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth slightly, stepped into the yard, turned around and closed the door.

In the small courtyard, the brigade commander and Kenong were enjoying the cool air in their old positions.

The three of them looked at each other, and the brigade commander spoke first.

"Why are you in a daze? Come and serve me."

"Got it."

After responding, Lin Zhiyuan walked forward happily.

Sitting on the wooden bench between the two of them, lighting a cigarette, pouring tea, and chatting, just like three or four years ago.

Half an hour of chatting.

The brigade commander raised his lips slightly and couldn't help but smile in praise.

"You've done a good job on Hong Kong Island. The old boss said you are a leader of the younger generation."

Lin Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows, not trying to hide his pride.

"He is still so wise and brave. There are not many people as talented as me."

"Hahaha!" Kenong laughed a few times, then teased: "Just be proud of yourself. The more you show off today, the more uncomfortable you will be in the next few days."

Lin Zhiyuan was stunned and asked with a smile.

"Uncle Li, what are you talking about? I have made great contributions to the organization, so you shouldn't punish me, right?"

The brigade commander glanced sideways and winked, "Yes, it has been a great contribution and has won unanimous praise."

As he spoke, he smacked his lips and made a leisurely sound.

"You are very popular right now. Many departments are scrambling to get you. You are not sure about your next move..."

The brigade commander didn't finish his words. Lin Zhiyuan only took a second to react and said hesitantly, "Uncle Chen, Uncle Li, from what I heard, it seems that many people may have come to see me recently?"

The brigade commander and Kenong looked at each other and nodded in unison, "That's right."

Damn it.

Lin Zhiyuan couldn't help but cry out secretly, swallowed his saliva, rolled his eyes, pretended to be exaggerated, and begged: "Uncles, help me."

"Hahaha!"

Seeing this, the two men laughed out loud but said nothing.

Lin Zhiyuan immediately made a joke and stood up, "No, I have to find a place to hide."

After saying that, he added, "Well, I'll go home and hide. Uncle Chen, your place is too dangerous. All the people who come here are big shots."

Kenong kept smiling and rocked the rocking chair.

The brigade commander also laughed so hard that his chest heaved, and with a look he signaled, "Hurry up and sit down."

After that, he raised his eyebrows again, "Also, I have bad news for you. You are moving."

"What?"

Lin Zhiyuan blurted out, his eyes widening.

It's just been a few days since we last met, and I was just chatting with them. Why did you say I moved?

Hasn’t my second uncle’s compound and small building been returned to the organization?

Where else can I move to?

……

With a lot of question marks on his forehead, he couldn't help but ask, "Well, uncles, why did I move out of the blue? And where did I move to?"

"Where's your brain? Did your brain go bad after going to Hong Kong Island?"

The brigade commander snorted, gently pushed the ground with his left foot, and the rocking chair began to rock.

"Don't you think about it? You've done such a big thing in Hong Kong Island. How many people have suffered secretly? They can't touch you openly, but they can't guard against you secretly!"

"That seems to be the case."

Lin Zhiyuan nodded thoughtfully, and then asked, "Then where did my family move to?"

The brigade commander closed his eyes, raised his hand and pointed eastward, saying nonchalantly, "Next door to my house."

"This……"

Lin Zhiyuan raised his eyelids, "Is it true?"

Kenong raised his hand and handed over the cigarette holder, "Light up the cigarette, don't ask, it's as if being neighbors with us is an injustice to you."

Lin Zhiyuan took the cigarette holder, filled it with cigarettes, and denied it.

"No, no, I was just a little surprised. It was purely an accident."

After that, he became a little excited again, "Uncles, I will go home first and come back later."

The brigade commander waved his hand and uttered two words, "Go!"

Lin Zhiyuan picked up the suitcase again, went out, headed east, and came to the next door.

There are odd numbers on the north side of Lingjing Hutong, and even numbers on the south side.

The brigade commander lives at No. 41, and to the east is No. 43.

Lin Zhiyuan took a quick glance.

There is a big tree at the door with lush branches and leaves, casting a shadow.

The whole alley is like this, basically there is one next to every household’s door.

It looks like it is about the same size as the brigade commander's house, and even the gate seems to be carved from the same mold.

There is still some trace of rust on the copper ring on it, but it is obvious that it has been carefully cleaned.

The bright red color of the wooden door had become somewhat darker, and the paint surface had a lot of cracks, as if it was quite old.

Lin Zhiyuan pursed his lips and raised his hand to push the door.

However, unexpectedly, a crisp questioning voice came from not far away.

"Who are you and why are you standing at my door?"

When he heard the voice, Lin Zhiyuan was stunned and secretly complained in his heart.

Damn it.

what's the situation?

Didn’t you get fooled by two old foxes just after you came back?