Siheyuan: I am a big capitalist after the founding of the People's Republic of China

(This article is purely fictional and we are not responsible for any similarity.)

Times are advancing, and things are developing step by step, whether good or bad.

After the first month of 1963, the upper echelons held a meeting to discuss various class issues.

In order to eliminate class differences and the unreasonable phenomena of exploitation, oppression and cannibalism of man.

On the agricultural front in the vast rural areas, the whole country advocates learning the spirit of Zhaizhi, learning the spirit of Qiqu, and learning the spirit of Yulu!

Numerous heroes, models, advanced figures and role models are emerging like bamboo shoots after a spring rain, in an endless stream!

The members of the production team were all smiling and happy, with endless joy to say and endless energy to use...

As the three-year disaster came to an end, the upper class began to reflect on future development.

The whole country began to repair canals, dig reservoirs and build rivers.

All over the country, farmers were everywhere, carrying loads on their shoulders, lining up in long queues, digging and transporting mud load by load.

Those who dug the reservoir were organized into villages and towns.

A small reservoir can mobilize tens of thousands of people.

This project will be constructed in units of ten years.

The product of eliminating class, and then going through the pain point of leap forward.

Now major reforms are being carried out in rural areas.

First, the land under private households belongs to the production team.

The land of each production team is allocated and balanced uniformly by the people's commune.

Agricultural machinery, such as tractors, seed drills, rice transplanters, harvesters, threshers, etc., are uniformly allocated and used by the agricultural machinery maintenance stations established by the Nongxin People's Commune, and the funds are paid by the brigades.

Second, the livestock and farm tools of the farmers - the landlords, rich peasants and upper-middle peasants account for the vast majority, while the poor peasants and hired farmhands account for only a very small share.

The production team purchases the animals at a discount as a public accumulation fund, which is then shared equally by other member households and gradually repaid to the purchasers. The livestock and farm tools then become the collective property of the production team.

Third, the members’ work performance is evaluated through the work point system, which reflects the principle of “more work, more pay” and “those who do not work, do not eat”.

Fourth, the planting of grain and cash crops, what to plant and how much area to plant, was decided by the production team through collective discussion.

The income from grain and sideline businesses produced by the production team is divided into summer budget and autumn final accounts twice a year.

In principle, it is to pay enough public grain to the country.

Enough grain was left for the collective to use as seeds and livestock feed, and the remaining grain was distributed among the members themselves.

Then, the production team distributed the work points to each household in proportion to the total number of work points accumulated by each household and the population size.

Unexpectedly, the work point system continued until the reform and opening up.

The system of farmers paying public grain continued until after the millennium.

Parallel universe May.

The current head of the family in China has started to visit various countries abroad

And the second and third masters of the Li family who are overseas.

And get what you want from it.

But what happened next caught people off guard.

At the Li family, the old man was so angry that he slammed the table and spoke to Li Zihang.

"Go check it out for me, check it out thoroughly~"

"Let's take a look at who were involved in the assassination of Qi Yu this time."

"We can't let these delusional troublemakers ruin the situation we have finally achieved."

Li Zihang learned to smoke at the beginning of his life.

At this moment he was sitting on the Luohan bed in the study in the north room.

Squinting his eyes, smoking, and thinking about his worries.

After smoking half a cigarette, Li Zihang finally responded to the old man's words.

"Grandpa, this matter is not that simple~"

"Qi's guarding work was done to that extent, and he almost got into trouble."

"There are definitely shadows of those unwilling people in China among them."

"They still want to fight to the death now."

The old man calmed down now.

He was wearing a Zhongshan suit, with gray hair and a long beard.

When he gets angry, his majestic aura, which is like that of a person who has been in a high position for a long time, is absolutely chilling.

Fortunately, Li Zihang has been trained for so many years and has seen all kinds of big shots.

This is the only way to do it without fear of the old man's power.

The old man sat on the armchair, stroking his gray beard, and said in an unquestionable tone.

"This matter has already touched upon the interests of everyone in our faction."

"Send the message to everyone, this matter is non-negotiable."

"No matter who it touches, there will be no tolerance."

Li Zihang heard that the old man had made the decision.

Without further ado, he stood up and left, returning to his study.

In the east wing, Li Zihang wrote letters for fifteen minutes before going to the bird room to assign delivery locations to the birds.

Li Zihang walked in the bird house, whistling rhythmically.

The flock of birds in the birdhouse seemed to line up in a spiritual manner and flew to Li Zihang one by one.

Li Zihang stuffed the note with the words "There will be no leniency for assassinations" in his hand into the small stalks at the feet of the birds one by one.

These birds are the descendants of the birds that Li Zihang bought from the overpass when he just traveled back.

After so many years, these birds have been trained and bred for several generations.

This is how we achieved what we just did.

After stuffing the creeds, Li Zihang would gently touch the head of each bird with his fingers.

After being touched, the bird will fly out of the window on its own.

A scene of a flock of birds delivering messages began to appear.

In a general's mansion in Sijiu City, a majestic general was looking at the note in his hand.

After a long time, he called his personal bodyguard.

"Xiao Wang, go and convey my order to gather all the cadres above the division and brigade level to hold a meeting at the military district the day after tomorrow afternoon."

The same incident happened in different areas of the city.

In a certain government compound, leaders at two ministry levels were also discussing the contents of the note.

One of the men, who was in his fifties, said.

"Xiao Hang sent a letter asking us to investigate the incident thoroughly."

"What do you think about this?"

The person being asked lowered his head and looked at the chessboard.

There was silence for several seconds before he answered.

"We have spent so much energy and money to get to where we are today."

"This incident not only affects our family's interests."

"People who are on the same side as our family will not tolerate this matter."

"This time, no one will agree unless those people are completely overthrown."

A man in his fifties said with deep eyes.

"I think those people may have suffered an unexpected disaster."

"This incident is just one of several personal actions of dying people."

"I don't think the others know either~"

Another person replied.

"In ancient times, if one person rebelled, the whole clan would be implicated."

"No matter whether they know about this incident or not, no one who deserves to suffer will be able to escape."

"Let's move~"

"You and I will act separately and deliver the information we have to everyone."

"No matter who's in charge, whether they want to deal with these people or not, we have to make this matter public."

"In this way, even if he doesn't want to deal with it, he can't."

Parallel universe, mid-1963, early summer.

Ordinary people still live a life of collective poverty but happiness.

Some factions of figures collectively retired this year.

But some people still need to be given the respect they deserve.

When people reach a certain level, they can no longer represent themselves.

In order to have a fig leaf to cover themselves up, those who nominally say they are old want to return home to retire.

Li Zihang was worried about what happened in the past two months.

After this matter was over, I found a small pub to have a drink and relieve my depression.

This kind of tavern is the one that Wen San and I often go to.

Li Zihang sat at the table drinking and listening to the bragging of the people next to him.

He felt extremely relaxed at this moment.

There was a small gathering of three people in the pub.

We drank and talked about national affairs.

When you talk about something exciting, others will listen attentively.

One of them raised his wine glass and spoke to the guests at the next table.

"Old Song, what do you think about this?"

The man called Lao Songtou is a man who looks to be in his seventies.

The old man said solemnly while holding up his wine glass.

"I have lived to this point, what qualifications do I have to preach to others~"

“My opinion is important.”

"The direction of things will not change because of small people like us~"

After hearing this, Li Zihang looked at the old man who had lived out his life experience and was not living a happy life.

A quarter of an hour later, the Li family sent someone to find Li Zihang who came out to drink.

After he left, people in the tavern began to talk about Li Zihang.

"Whose family is that young master from? There are so many meat and vegetables left on the table."

The owner of the tavern heard his words and teased him.

"Whose young master is this? I know a little bit about him. He must be from a very important family~"

"Look at that person's aura and the way he dresses. He is not the same kind of person as us."

"Fatty Wang, if you eat four dishes, people who don't know you will think you robbed a bank."

"The guy who ate four dishes, people who knew him thought he was down and out~"

“That’s the difference.”