Siheyuan: Since 51

After another clink of glasses, it was time for the old man to be interviewed.

"Some people in Da Piaoliang have proposed replacing the gold standard with a credit system. What do you think?"

"How can we avoid the problem of the hairy bear monk?"

……

Lin Zhiyuan forced himself to answer the questions one by one, but in the end, his eyes began to become uncertain.

Seeing this, the old man gave up, fiercely extinguished the cigarette, and spoke in a very firm tone.

"In this case, Zhiyuan will also serve as my secretary. Submit the documents as soon as possible and discuss them at the meeting after the New Year. I will bear this storm..."

As he spoke, he glanced at Lin Zhiyuan, his eyes full of love.

"If the reform works, I will clear your name. If it fails, I will bear the pressure. If that happens, you will spend the rest of your life working like a slave for your family."

Lin Zhiyuan bit his tongue lightly and perked up. His face flushed slightly, perhaps because of the alcohol or because he was moved.

"I still say the same thing. If I fail, I will die as a token of my sin."

The old man laughed heartily and waved his hand unhappily.

"You wish. If you fail, I'll start over again. Then I'll exploit you hard."

The gentleman also laughed out loud.

"Hahaha, that's right. If you want to be lazy, it's absolutely impossible. When the time comes, we old guys will whip you hard from behind."

Lin Zhiyuan chuckled, "No matter what, I've been working like a slave for my family, so this trip wasn't in vain..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he fell to the side and fell into a deep sleep.

After a few seconds, snoring sounded like thunder.

The old man and the gentleman smiled at each other and stood up at the same time.

One on the left and one on the right, they lifted Lin Zhiyuan up and walked into the house.

"Hey, this kid is pretty heavy."

"That's right. It just means we are getting old."

……

After covering him with the quilt, the two went to the study, made a pot of tea, and started chatting.

"I have to say that Zhiyuan has a thorough understanding of the problem. Some of his speculations are not sure whether they are right or wrong, but they do make sense."

After the old man finished speaking, the gentleman raised his eyebrows slightly.

"With this generation of successors, I have more confidence in the revival of Rabbit."

After saying this, his tone was gentle but decisive.

"Let's give Zhiyuan a helping hand and try our best to clear the obstacles. Go out in a car, meet up with a few friends, eat and chat on the street, and talk about everything. I envy you so much."

"Hahaha, there's no rush. Just stand guard for the last time and wait for Zhiyuan to take over the important task. Then we'll retire completely, dress up in disguise, go out for a walk, and see for ourselves."

……

Sleep until dusk.

Lin Zhiyuan opened his eyes again, and it was already gray outside the window.

He got out of bed and hurried out of the house.

The old man, Mrs. Li, and his family were all in the living room.

On New Year's Eve, Lin Zhiyuan didn't bother him much, just chatted for a few minutes and left in a hurry.

The wind is freezing cold, but my heart is warm.

With the help of alcohol, I completely let go, talked it out, and untied the knot in my heart.

Winter will pass, spring is coming, and tomorrow will only be better.

Lin.

Qin Huairu and Wu Xia were chatting and laughing while making dumplings and preparing the New Year's Eve dinner.

Lin Shufan became more sensible and steady, and helped on the side.

Lin Shuchen and Lin Shuhong huddled in the room, discussing setting off firecrackers and going out to play with their classmates tomorrow.

As for Lin Shuhan, he was inseparable from Chen Zhi and if he wasn't seen, he must be at the brigade commander's house.

Lin Jialiang sat in the east wing, smoking, drinking tea, waiting for Lin Zhiyuan for a whole day.

Walking into the courtyard, Lin Zhiyuan caught a glimpse of the light on in the east wing. He had an idea and lifted the door curtain and walked in.

Lin Jialiang raised his eyes, chuckled, and asked, "Have you been chatting all day?"

"That's not the case, but at least we've laid it all out and had in-depth communication."

"Well, that's good. From now on, you will have a heavier burden on your shoulders. You must think twice before you speak or act."

"clear."

……

With the crackling sound of firecrackers, the year 1966 unfolded slowly like a picture scroll.

On February 2, Lin Zhiyuan attended the 10th meeting of the Third Congress.

The old man gave a speech.

Point out problems in many aspects such as communes, economy, materials and management.

Emphasis is placed on improving people's quality of life.

It is imperative to liberate productivity, develop productivity and unleash market vitality, which is the focus of the next step of work.

We require all employees to work together and contribute to the reform in their future work.

……

The speech was very long and was basically a report summarized by Lin Zhiyuan.

All the participants were shocked.

I had a hunch that there would be changes in senior management before the New Year, but I didn’t expect the reforms would be so drastic.

Some people also expressed different opinions, but they were strongly suppressed by the old man.

After half a month of intense discussions on each measure, a reform timetable was released.

In March, the whole family and all the major communes began to distribute the land to households in accordance with the instructions.

In May, local government offices and enterprises were engaged in divestiture activities in full swing.

In July, people were allowed to do business and small vendors reappeared.

……

After more than half a year, Lingjing Community was finally completed with the concerted efforts of thousands of people working overtime.

Lin Zhiyuan and his family moved from the temporary resettlement house on the north side into Courtyard No. 7.

7 month 18 number.

Hu Yi returned to the capital with Bai Sha and his son Hu Xiu.

As I entered the Special Economics Bureau and walked into the office, I immediately saluted.

"Brother Lin, Hu Yi is here to report."

Lin Zhiyuan stepped forward, punched Hu Yi on the chest, and smiled heartily.

"You, why are you still the same as before, a lump of ice?"

Next to her, there was a little guy in Baisha's arms, with a chubby head, big eyes, and a face full of curiosity.

Bai Sha raised the corner of her mouth slightly and greeted with a smile.

"Mr. Lin, I haven't seen you for several years. You are still so approachable."

After saying that, he hurriedly patted Xiao Hu Xiu's butt.

"Ah Xiu, say hello to Uncle Lin."

The little guy tilted his head and spoke timidly.

"Hello, Uncle Lin. My name is Hu Xiu. You can call me Ah Xiu. I am two years old."

"Little Ash, you are so good."

Lin Zhiyuan winked and gestured with his hand, "Come, sit down."

After not seeing each other for several years, it is inevitable to catch up on the past.

After chatting for more than an hour, Lin Zhiyuan made arrangements with a smile.

"There is a small courtyard on the north side of our unit. I have been living there for half a year. It has all the necessary things and you can move in right away. It will be yours from now on."

As he spoke, he seemed to remember something and asked again.

"By the way, Sasha, your mother is back too, right?"

Baisha nodded slightly, "Yes, she is enjoying the cool air in the yard."

"That's good. You must be worried about leaving her alone in Hong Kong Island."

Lin Zhiyuan said this and pretended to stand up.

"I'll let Damao accompany you to the courtyard. If you need anything, just let me know. Come to my house for dinner later. My second aunt missed you very much when she heard about it."

Hu Yi pursed his lips and blurted out.

"Okay, so where do I work?"

Lin Zhiyuan couldn't help but laugh and shook his head and chuckled.

"Hey, you're quite proactive. Just across the street from the security base, you can be the person in charge."

Hu Yi nodded and said nothing.

Baisha's face was full of enthusiasm and she couldn't help asking.

"Mr. Lin, my mother can take care of the child and I can work, so what about me?"

Lin Zhiyuan was slightly startled and smiled.

"If you want to work, continue to be my secretary. Xiao Pan has a lot of things to do, and Damao is often out. If you are around, he will be able to relax a lot."

Speak of the devil, and here comes Pan Fei hurried over.