Siheyuan: Since 51

Lin Zhiyuan was stunned and felt surprised, but his face remained expressionless and he slowly stood up.

"Zhengyang, I have an urgent matter to deal with. Let's stop here today. Come to me tomorrow night and we can chat over a drink."

Jin Zhengyang was still thinking about the knowledge points in history class. Seeing this, he nodded woodenly and slightly.

"Okay, Uncle Lin, I won't bother you anymore."

After seeing Jin Zhengyang off, Lin Zhiyuan suddenly stopped smiling and asked in a deep voice.

"Speak clearly, didn't Chilvo just arrive last night? Who could he have had any friction with? Is it serious? Where is he?"

Bai Sha looked tangled and said hesitantly, "It's hard to say who he is. He has already returned to the Mao Xiong Pavilion."

Lin Zhiyuan asked again in a cold voice, "What do you mean it's hard to say?"

……

So that's what happened.

I got off the plane last night and was on my way to the Teddy Bear Museum.

After five years, when he came again, the capital had changed a lot. What he saw and heard shocked and unbelievable Chirvo.

The welcoming Red Flag car replaced the Bear Jim car.

Not only is the appearance more streamlined, stable and grand, the interior is also comfortable and full of technology.

The road is wide, neon lights are flashing on both sides, and commercial buildings are neatly arranged.

Shuttle through the streets and alleys, people, cars, motorcycles...

Inside the museum, there are three sets of Panda-brand home appliances, as well as novel ornaments everywhere...

Everything seemed so unreal.

Chilvo felt familiar yet unfamiliar, and deep in his mind, he couldn't help but complain.

Is this the capital?

That backward capital city?

It’s totally a modern metropolis!

How did Rabbit achieve such a complete transformation in just five years?

……

Full of doubts, I chatted with the staff for a long time, but when I couldn't bear it anymore, I went to bed to rest.

The next day, early in the morning.

After breakfast, Chirvo walked out of the bear house alone without any entourage.

I want to know more deeply whether it is just a face-saving project or it is really developing rapidly.

Relying on my mediocre Chinese, I went shopping, wandered between various shops, and even took a stroll in the alleys.

Three hours later, Chilvo finally gave up.

It's all fucking true. The quality of life of the people is much higher than that of Mo City.

I stood on the roadside in a daze, ready to hail a taxi and go back to the Teddy Bear Museum to calm down.

After the reform, many people came from Hong Kong Island and even Europe and the United States, whether they wanted to travel or out of curiosity about the Oriental Dragon.

The number of friends coming to the capital from outside is increasing day by day.

As early as the beginning of the year, Lin Zhiyuan arranged for the Beijing Taxi Company to officially start operation.

Tan Yuefei graduated from junior high school and failed to get into high school.

It happened that the factory was expanding, so he followed his father and became an apprentice driver.

Four years have passed and my driving skills are impeccable, but my car repair skills are still not up to standard.

When I heard about the taxi company, I only needed to drive and not repair the car, so I signed up without hesitation. As expected, I was successfully passed.

At noon, Tan Yuefei was still driving slowly on the street.

As for eating, it doesn’t matter if we’re two hours late. The leader has said that for the sake of the rabbits and the image of Beijing, we must ensure that there are cars available for foreign guests and the public.

Tan Yuefei deeply agrees with this.

What is image?

That is face. As Beijing men and rabbits, our face is no trivial matter.

While listening to the radio, I saw Chilvo waving from afar and drove closer without hesitation.

Greeting with a smile through the car window.

"Hello, Sa Lu, Lei Hou, Gu Tengdake, Dawari..."

I have memorized several languages ​​​​by heart, so it’s always right to express friendliness first.

Chilvo was startled, opened the car door, got in, and said in a flat tone: "The Bear House."

Tan Yuefei understood that the pronunciation was not standard and smiled, "Okay."

The car was driving very steadily. Tan Yuefei wanted to say a few words, so he asked with a smile.

"Dawali, how about Chinese?"

Chilvo's mind was full of thoughts. He just raised his head and glanced casually through the gap in the middle of the front seat without saying anything.

This made Tan Yuefei helpless and speechless. He curled his lips, gave a wry smile, then listened to the radio and concentrated on driving.

At this moment, the broadcast happened to include Lin Zhiyuan’s inaugural report and his plans for economic development.

"In economic development, we must not blindly pursue rapid growth. We must adhere to the principle of seeking truth from facts and advancing steadily, and resolutely avoid blind pursuit and competition for growth speed..."

Chilvo's eyes suddenly widened and he exclaimed, "Is this Lin?"

Tan Yuefei raised his eyebrows and laughed heartily and proudly.

"Yes, Steward Lin, our steward is far-sighted, insightful, far-sighted, and ambitious..."

Having experienced difficult times and enjoying the economic boom and improved quality of life, he respected and even admired Lin Zhiyuan and Tan Yuefei, and said all the good words he could think of to describe them.

After listening to the general situation, Chilvo recalled his earlier confrontation with Lin Zhiyuan and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Lin is indeed talented, but his temper is unstable, like a madman, otherwise..."

Unexpectedly, the car squeaked and stopped suddenly.

Then, Tan Yuefei, with a face full of anger, unbuckled his seat belt, got out of the car, went to the right rear door, opened the door, and pulled Chervo out.

"Grandma, you are looking for death. You actually dare to say that the boss of my family is a lunatic. Grandpa thinks you don't want to live anymore..."

Before he could finish his words, a fist as big as a sandbag hit Chilvo in the face.

"boom!"

"Damn old Russians, they are so brave!"

"boom!"

"Take this punch from me!"

……

They cursed and beat him at the same time. Although Chilvo was a fighting nation, they were too old to withstand the punches and kicks of the young guy. They could only block and make excuses whenever they could.

"Dawali, please listen to my explanation."

"Dawali, I have absolutely no disrespect for Lin."

……

The fight between the two men in the middle of the road immediately attracted attention and countless people gathered around.

Tan Yuefei kept moving his hands and started talking again.

"Gentlemen, this old man was speaking rudely to our housekeeper Lin in the car..."

As soon as these words were spoken, the duel instantly turned into a group fight, with Chilvo taking on the group.

"You old bastard, you're looking for death."

"Grandma, fuck him."

……

Ten minutes later, the police arrived.

The fight stopped instantly, and Chilvo curled up on the ground, protecting his head with his arms, looking as miserable as could be.

After all, it involves foreigners and it is definitely not appropriate to do it on the street. The police took away Chervo, Tan Yuefei, the people who took action, and the bystanders without saying a word.

When they arrived at the police station and learned the whole story, the police were speechless.

When I learned that Chervo was the deputy director of the Russian bear's foreign affairs department, my scalp tingled.

While reporting it, he wanted to send Chilvo to the hospital first.

Chervo felt very bitter because he was beaten up by the rabbit people because of a single sentence. If this got out, not only would he be embarrassed, but the Russian people would also be embarrassed, and it might even affect the relationship between the two countries... I dare not even think about the consequences.

After only three seconds of hesitation, he decisively chose to keep quiet.

……

Just like that, the friendly exchange ended abruptly.

Chervo was sent back to the Mao Bear Museum, where Tan Yuefei and others gave him a verbal education and released him after their statements were recorded.

As for the incident, it must be reported step by step and finally passed to the Special Economic Bureau.

After listening patiently, Lin Zhiyuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but also felt secretly happy.

The people are really simple, and whoever treats them well will be respected...

"Sasha, get ready. No matter if Chilvo is right or wrong, you have to go and visit him when he gets beaten."