Siheyuan: Wang Bo's Happy Life

At the regular meeting, Wang Bo chattered for more than half an hour, which annoyed the team leaders. Wang Bo was also very puzzled. When he was in school, he wanted to slap his head teacher twice whenever he heard him holding a meeting. Why did he talk so much nonsense now?

At the end of the regular meeting, it ended with learning quotations as usual. Wang Bo surrounded the team leaders and explained. The team leaders took papers and pens and took notes frantically. They had grimace on their faces, as if they wanted to bite Wang Bo twice.

While everyone was frantically taking notes, Wang Bo quietly stuffed the silver dollar into Ding Peng's pocket.

In this winter, everyone was wearing warm clothes, and the house was so cold that people were shivering. Ding Peng didn't even notice that there was something extra in his pocket.

"Okay, today's meeting is over. Comrades, you must convey the spirit of the meeting to each of our team members! All captains, go back now."

Hearing that Wang Bo had finally adjourned the meeting, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief, stood up one after another, stepped out of their frozen feet, and walked out anxiously.

Ding Peng was young and walked at the end as usual. When the other captains left the room, Ding Peng also stepped out of the door.

Suddenly, Ding Peng felt that he was tripped by something. He staggered and fell to the ground.

When the people who were going out heard the noise and looked back, they saw Ding Peng falling to the ground. At the same time, a round object flew out and hit the wall with a "ding dong" sound.

Everyone who was about to grin and laugh at Ding Peng were stunned for a moment. The round thing rolled on the ground for a long time and finally fell to the ground.

Ding Peng was also stunned. What was this thing and how did it come out of his pocket?

"Ding Peng, why did you fall down? Get up quickly."

Only then did Wang Bo come out of the house, as if he knew nothing, and prepared to help Ding Peng up.

"Captain! There's something wrong with Ding Peng!"

A loud shout came from the side, interrupting Wang Bo's hand from reaching down.

Wang Bo looked down at Ding Peng, and frowned as if he suddenly discovered the silver dollar.

"Ding Peng, please explain clearly, where did this thing come from?!"

Ding Peng was frightened when he saw Wang Bo's stern face and the team leaders surrounded him, staring at him as if he were a class enemy.

"Captain, Captain, I don't know, this thing is not mine, this thing is really not mine!"

Looking at the panicked Ding Peng, Wang Bo took the silver dollar handed over and said to Ding Peng seriously:

"Xiao Ding, I've always thought you were a promising talent. How could you make a mistake? Tell the truth. Where did you get this thing?"

Ding Peng was about to cry. He looked at Wang Bo and begged, "Captain, I really don't know. I don't know how it got to me. You have to believe me, Captain!"

"Stubborn!"

Wang Bo was full of anger. "How sad! How sad! I never thought that a guy like you, Ding Peng, would betray the revolution! You are actually a reactionary hiding in the revolutionary ranks!"

"Comrades! Take him to the interrogation department and lock him up first!"

The news of Ding Peng's private hoarding of silver dollars quickly spread throughout the steel rolling mill and also reached Li Huaide's ears.

"Silver dollar, silver dollar."

Li Huaide frowned and muttered to himself, and suddenly remembered that there were dozens of silver dollars among the things he collected last time.

It shouldn't be possible to steal your own.

This thought suddenly occurred to Li Huaide, and he smiled at himself.

How could it be such a coincidence?

But once the seeds of doubt are planted, they will always scratch your heart. Li Huaide finally couldn't hold back and rushed to the conference room with the keys.

When he saw that there was no one under the platform, Li Huaide's eyes went dark and he sat down on the ground.

"Where are my things, where is my gold, where is the box of gold?!"

Li Huaide crawled under the platform and searched every corner three times, but he didn't find the box containing his gold.

Li Huaide came out from under the podium tremblingly, not caring about anything else, and ran to his office.

People on the street were stunned when they saw the steel mill's top leader, covered in dust and dirt, running away in panic.

Is his leader crazy, or has he been caught and is about to be taken away? Is he running away?

Li Huaide stumbled back to the office. When he opened the secret door behind the old man's statue, he found only a piece of paper inside.

"How bold a person is, how productive Brother Li is. Playing is playing, but don't make fun of Brother Li! Thank you Brother Li for the big rocket!"

Li Huaide didn't understand what the above meant, but he knew that the treasures he had saved for so many years were worth it.

Gone!

Li Huaide's heart suddenly stopped, his vision went dark, and he threw himself to the ground.

After finally recovering from the shock, Li Huaide quickly called the Security Department. He wanted to interrogate Ding Peng in person!

But what did Ding Peng know? He couldn't explain the silver coin clearly. Li Huaide asked him questions for a long time but he knew nothing about anything.

"Lock him up! Lock him up! Beat him up!"

This was the second time he had been robbed. He had been busy for so long, but now he was back to the time before liberation. Li Huaide felt his heart bleed with pain. He pointed at Ding Peng and cursed angrily: "Let him be stubborn, and give him a good beating!"

Hearing that Li Huaide was going to punish him, Ding Peng panicked. He shouted in panic: "Director Li, I am your man. Have you forgotten that it was I who sent the letter to Wang Bo? I have been monitoring him until now. You can't do this to me!"

"What the hell are you talking about! How dare you slander me!"

Li Huaide was completely furious.

In front of so many people, you actually exposed yourself as spying on the leaders of the steel rolling mill. You really are asking for death!

"You are so good, Ding Peng, you actually dared to challenge the trust of me and my revolutionary comrades. You are indeed a spy planted in our team by the reactionaries!"

"Shut his mouth, educate him and let him know what the iron fist of people's justice is!"

From then on, Wang Bo never saw Ding Peng again.

Winter passed and spring came. The spring breeze of 1970 blew, and the young Banggeng's legs and feet were almost healed, but he still walked with a limp, quite like Sha Zhu and Xu Damao.

Ever since he was able to walk again, Banggeng's heart has become wild again. This peaceful life is too boring. It is more interesting when he is hanging out outside, especially the mahjong he used to play, which makes him feel more and more itchy.

Gradually, Banggeng began to think about going out to gamble again. His level was so high, as long as they didn't cheat, he would definitely win!

By then, you can earn dozens or even hundreds of dollars a night, which is much better than the meager salary you earn from working!

But I have lost all my money. How can I play without capital?

Bang Geng, who was lying on the bed, turned his gaze to Yi Zhonghai again.

"Old Yi, I want to discuss something with you."

Yi Zhonghai was also not asleep. When he heard Banggeng calling him Lao Yi, he frowned and asked, "What's wrong, Banggeng?"

"The money you gave me last time was robbed by those hooligans, and I didn't spend a cent of it. Since I haven't spent it yet, it's equivalent to the money still being yours. In other words, the hooligans robbed your three hundred dollars, and I didn't get a penny."

"Since I didn't get a penny, Lao Yi, you should give me the 300 yuan we agreed on."