Siheyuan: leading the elder brother to live a well-off life

On November 1985, 11, Building 3 of the Engineer Compound.

The three children rushed out the door with their schoolbags on their backs. One of them still had a steamed bun in his mouth. He devoured a mouthful and almost choked on himself.

"Wang Zi, run slowly, don't choke!"

"understood!"

The boy named Wang Zi ran towards the military compound without looking back.

Every morning between [-]:[-] am and [-]:[-] am, there will be a school bus parked at the entrance of the military compound that goes directly to Beijing No. [-] Middle School. This school bus is responsible for taking the children from the military compound and the engineer compound to school.

The school bus is driven by two veterans. They not only help look after the children on the way to and from school, but are also indirectly responsible for the safety of the children.

Of course, the school bus is also expensive.

$25 per person per month.

But compared to the safety of the kids, it's money well spent.

Lin Qiuchen looked at the three children who ran away, raised his arms and wiped his sweat.

After having a child, Lin Qiuchen gave up her job to take care of the child at home and became a full-time housewife. Wang Jianhua was doing this and that outside alone, and with his elder brother, it was a small accomplishment.

With the joint efforts of everyone, Qin Changchuan's long-cherished banquet building was also converted, and it is now renamed Beijing Grand Hotel.

The decoration drawings of the restaurant are given by the system, and they are decorated according to the most popular style in later generations.

When it comes to decoration, the system gave Wang Jianhua the last help, helping him become a top garden, manor, and house designer, and then retired. This was in 1980.

From 1970 to 1980, with the help and encouragement of the system, Wang Jianhua took the lead in developing medium-sized fighter jets, medium-sized transport aircraft, medium-sized civil aviation airliners, large-scale strategic bombers, large-scale transport aircraft... and made great contributions to the aerospace field!
Many things happened during this period. The Lin family fell into decline, and even Wang Jianhua's father-in-law was implicated. Because of Wang Jianhua, Lin Qiuchen was never affected.

After the incident, the Lin family fled to the United States by plane, and was caught up by the most advanced fighter jets in the country... Because of this incident, Lin Qiuchen did not let Wang Jianhua go to bed for half a year.

Because he took the lead in developing that plane, without him, Lin Qiuchen's father, uncle, eldest brother and others would have arrived in the United States smoothly.

All the incidents were lost in the long river of history. The only luck is that the Lin Family House returned to the name of Lin Qiuchen after going around. Although there are no people living there now, it is also a commemoration...

Wang Jianhua went out around [-]:[-] in the morning. Jiang Hua asked him to go to Beijing Guomao Market today.

Eight million yuan was spent, and only in exchange for the management rights of the fourth, fifth, and sixth floors in this small shopping mall, and the people on the lower three floors did not let go.

Jiang Hua, Qin Changchuan and others felt that the money was a loss, but Wang Jianhua knew that 800 million was exchanged for a three-story shopping mall, and he and the others made a profit from this transaction.

Jiang Hua had already been waiting at the door of Building 6 of the Engineer Compound.

Seeing Wang Jianhua coming out, Jiang Hua rushed up to meet him: "Why are you so slow? I heard that another investor from our small shopping mall came over, and he invested 1200 million by himself. Let's hurry up and meet him." !"

Wang Jianhua said with a smile: "Old Jiang, you are not calm, you are just an investor, why are you so nervous!"

"After you retire, your monthly pension will be almost 500 yuan. Do you still care about the three melons and two dates in the International Trade Center?"

"Look at what you said, am I not laying the foundation for Jiang Xiao?"

"Jiang Xiao is one year younger than my Wang Zi, and she's a girl again. How dare you work so hard!"

Wang Jianhua patted his head and said, "Yes, you have to work hard, hurry up and make more money, it will belong to my son Wang Zi in the future, you work hard!"

"I'll fuck you, my daughter won't marry your son!"

"It doesn't count if you said it. You see, they are stuck together every day, and they can't be wrong in the future! If I give Wang Zi a trick, your daughter can't run away!"

"You are unscrupulous, see if I don't beat you to death!"

Wang Jianhua ran in front, and Jiang Hua chased desperately behind, and the two arrived at the bus stop.

Coincidentally, the bus had just pulled into the station, and the two of them sprinted up and headed straight for Phase I of China World Trade Center...

In the temporary office of the China International Trade Phase I Construction Group, a lady and a child are sitting here, quietly waiting for the arrival of the other two investors.This lady is none other than Lou Xiao'e who left without saying goodbye.

With the help of her husband's family reputation, Lou Xiao'e developed in Hong Kong like a fish in water, and the Lou family also has a very rich heritage, which made Lou Xiao'e what she is today.

Lou Xiao'e wandered around the workplace all these years and got to where she is today, but the most unforgettable thing for her is the time in Beijing courtyard.

She talked about a very good boyfriend who is doing things for the country and serving the country faithfully.

Although she doesn't have much time to accompany herself, she knows so many sweet words to make herself happy, and even makes snacks and tells stories for herself in her spare time...

Unfortunately, the weather is unpredictable.

The day before the two were going to get married, he was injured by a spy.

She stayed there for more than a month, and finally couldn't bear the pressure of her family, so she left Beijing and went to Hong Kong.

Today, the career is successful!
She wanted to move the focus of her family's business back to Beijing, and secondly, she wanted to see if her most memorable ex-boyfriend was healthy.

If he is still alive, let him recognize the child, if he is dead, let the child know who his father is...

"Mr. Lou, just received a call. The other two investors, Mr. Wang Jianhua and Mr. Jiang Hua, will arrive in about [-] minutes!"

"Who?"

After hearing their names, Lou Xiaoe stood up excitedly.

She got up too fast, and Lou Xiaoe knocked down the water glass that Manager Liu had just put on the table, and the boiling water dripped down the table to the floor.

"Wang Jianhua, Wang Dong, Jianghua Jiangdong!" Manager Liu laughed and said, "You may not be familiar with the two of them, Loudong, let me introduce you."

"Jianghua Jiangdong is the owner of Beijing World Hotel, holding 60% of the shares in Beijing World Hotel, and Wang Jianhua Wang Dong holds 20% of the shares!"

"Although Wang Jianhua only holds 20% of the shares, he founded Qiuchen Decoration Company himself. Qiuchen Decoration Company is the largest decoration company in Beijing. It employs more than 300 employees. This company is comparable to the Beijing Grand Hotel. Already!"

"Wang Jianhua's eldest brother, Wang Jianguo, is in the wholesale market, and is now a well-known wholesale king in Beijing. I heard that Wang Jianhua is also behind him."

"Speaking of these two people, they are still engineers. They live in the engineer's compound. Their lives are wonderful!"

Lou Xiao'e didn't listen to what Manager Liu was saying, but she held her son Wang Xiao's hand tightly.

Three or ten minutes later, Wang Jianhua and Jiang Hua walked into the office.

"Isn't this?" Jiang Hua was stunned.

Wang Jianhua was even more like being struck by lightning, and he froze in place.

Beside Lou Xiao'e stood a boy about fifteen or sixteen years old. He looked very similar to Wang Jianhua when he was a child. It couldn't be said that they were very similar, but they were exactly the same, as if they had been pulled out of a mold.

Jiang Hua babbled: "I don't even believe you say he's not your son, it's so fucking similar!"

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(To be continued)