Siheyuan: Since 51

Chapter 412 Spiritual Community

At the end of the month, Xiha left.

In Nanyuan, Lin Zhiyuan was also in the farewell team.

Xiha held the gentleman's hand, smacked his lips, and felt quite regretful.

"Sir, this trip was worthwhile. The scenery was pleasant and the discussion went smoothly. I will go back to take care of my family affairs first and come back when I have time."

The gentleman smiled gently and patted Xiha's hand.

"Like you said, this is your second home, and we will definitely welcome you."

Everyone shook hands and said goodbye, and Xiha's tone was full of reluctance.

It was Lin Zhiyuan's turn. The two shook hands and Xiha shook his hand vigorously.

"Zhiyuan, it's a pity that I don't have the chance to drink with you more often. I'll come back later and we'll have a good time."

Lin Zhiyuan smiled on the surface but was speechless in his heart.

How dare you say that?

After we meet on the 8th, you can go traveling with your wife and children.

After climbing Mount Tai, visit Jinling.

After presenting flowers and bowing, we went to the mountain city.

After experiencing 3D, head north to Guanzhong.

After living in the cave for a few days, I still wasn’t satisfied, so I went to the grassland and rode a horse…

This whole run of activities will really make you happy, and it will be a lot of fun.

If I hadn't urged you, I'm afraid your deputy might not have come back to sign.

……

I was complaining in my mind, but what I said was something else.

"Butler Xiha, although you and I have only met for a little over half a day, I really admire your wisdom, foresight, and free and easy manner. Please come often when you have time. I have a lot to learn from you."

Xiha smiled heartily and shook his head.

"I'll definitely come here often, but I won't have to study. I can drink, though."

……

Stepping onto the gangway, Xiha looked back every few steps. His words and actions explained three words: he didn't want to leave.

The plane took off against the wind and headed south.

I heard that it landed in Guangzhou and stayed there for a few days before taking off again.

Of course, Lin Zhiyuan didn’t find out until half a month later.

On September 9, Lin Jialiang set up a tight net in South Vietnam, but it was all in vain.

Two planes, two pilots, fell into the trap.

I didn't figure it out until I towed the plane back and led the pilot back to the base.

This fight was very inexplicable.

They were fighting each other, but they were still giving gifts.

I can't figure it out. My head hurts.

It was also from September that, thanks to the overtime work of rabbits from all over the country, light industrial products were continuously delivered to the port and delivered to the three companies.

In many places, the cement road could not be completed by the end of the month.

Lin Zhiyuan didn't take it too seriously and distributed the radios and broadcasting equipment in advance.

Starting from November 1st, radio teaching officially kicked off in the whole family.

Everything is in order.

When Lin Zhiyuan had nothing to do, he would read in the Special Economics Bureau, go to the teacher's office from time to time to do errands, and even occasionally attend the Security Department meetings.

In short, it was a leisurely and comfortable time that lasted for several months.

On November 11, a review of a newly adapted historical drama quietly appeared in a newspaper in Shanghai.

The old man was furious and acted decisively to cut the Gordian knot.

In less than three days, the Demon City returned to peace.

Wen Yuan and Mu Qiao were driven off the stage before they even started singing.

The handsome guy from the cotton mill also lost his chance.

Even Madam Li was imprisoned in the deep palace.

In this situation, Li Jin was very decisive. He applied for early retirement several times on the grounds of recuperation.

The old man took this opportunity to hold an enlarged meeting.

Starting from New Year's Day, it lasts for five days.

Finally, with the strong push from the old man and the assistance from the gentleman, the rabbit underwent a tremendous change.

Li Jin retired, Wen Dao stepped down, and together with the CEO and others, they formed an advisory group.

Basically no longer have to worry about household chores and can enjoy their retirement.

The brigade commander became the head of the security department, and Lin Jialiang returned to Beijing and became the deputy chief.

……

From then on, the huge rock that had been weighing on Lin Zhiyuan's heart for more than a decade finally fell to the ground.

January 1th, the 19th day of the twelfth lunar month, tomorrow is New Year’s Eve, the last day of work before the New Year.

After get off work, Lin Zhiyuan wrapped in a down jacket, walked in Lingjing Hutong against the wind, stopping from time to time.

Looking at the familiar street scenes, I feel a lot of emotion in my heart.

In the early spring of next year, the entire alley will be thoroughly planned and renovated.

To the east, the Special Economic Bureau in the north was doubled in size, and a security center was built in the south.

In the middle, all were changed into three-in-one courtyards, with twenty sets in the north and south, with the same specifications, and redistributed.

At the west end, there is a sanatorium for the advisory group on the north side, and schools, supply and marketing cooperatives, hospitals and other infrastructure are built on the south side.

How to put it, it’s more like setting up a community for the big guys.

Lin Zhiyuan heard that everyone, including the CEO, the general manager, Li Jin, and even Wen Dao, had reserved a residence.

Lin.

Walking into the courtyard, Lin Zhiyuan couldn't help but laugh when he heard the heated discussion between the brigade commander and others in the east wing.

Lift the door curtain and push the door open.

There was a sketch on the middle table, and a group of big guys gathered around it, arguing non-stop.

The brigade commander slammed the table, very excited.

"I don't care. Number A-7 must be given to Zhiyuan. Number A-8 is Liangzi, and I'm number A-6. You guys can handle the rest."

Kenong showed no sign of weakness and followed immediately.

"I want No. 5. I used to be the neighbor of Lao Chen and Zhiyuan, and I must be the neighbor in the future."

Li Jin rubbed his fingers together and chuckled.

"You may fight for it, but No. 3 is mine. Come, Lao Chen, write my name first."

Upon hearing this, the brigade commander immediately picked up a pen and started writing.

Lin Zhiyuan pursed his lips at first, then couldn't help laughing out loud.

"My dear uncles, we have few people and many yards anyway, so there is no need to fight."

The brigade commander glanced sideways and snorted in annoyance.

"You know nothing. There are quite a few of them. I heard there are also scientific researchers. There are too many people and not enough food. We have to decide in advance."

The God of Wealth agreed and nodded vigorously.

"That's right. We'll live next to each other in the future, so it will be more convenient for me to come to your house for dinner."

Lin Zhiyuan chuckled, spread his hands, and gave an idea.

"How about this, each courtyard will come one by one, and those who want one will draw lots, and everything depends on luck."

As soon as he finished speaking, the boss laughed heartily.

"I think it's fine. Let's do it."

Well, it was passed unanimously, a group of bigwigs were very excited, and Lin Zhiyuan sat aside to watch the show.

After more than an hour of quarreling, it finally stopped.

The brigade commander took the sketch with the name on it and carefully put it into his down jacket pocket.

"Whether you are satisfied or not, it's settled. I will go to see you tomorrow and we can make an advance payment."

"Okay, as soon as possible."

"That's right, you must make a promise, sir."

……

The business was done, the brigade commander was in a good mood and waved his hand.

"Come on, let's move the round table and give Zhiyuan a good meal."

They clinked glasses, ate and drank, and made a lot of noise. By the time the party was over and the big guys left, it was already past eleven o'clock.

Uncle Lin Jialiang and nephew Lin Zhiyuan finished tidying up the east wing and it was already past twelve o'clock.

Sitting in the east wing, smoking and taking a short rest.

Lin Jialiang shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Zhiyuan, I thought I could take care of you, but I didn't expect that in just a decade or so, you have grown to this level. I heard from the brigade commander that my return this time, and even my further development, is closely related to you."

After saying that, he let out a long sigh.

"Thunder and rain are ever-changing. The old man and the gentleman have high expectations of you, and their deep meaning is self-evident. Your second aunt has already applied for retirement, and I will do my best to stay dormant in the future. Whether it is up or down, glory or destruction, it all depends on you."

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