Siheyuan: General He Yuzhu, loyal to his country

After a while, the vehicle stopped in the alley.

Zhou Fugui was waiting happily, while He Yuzhu had already come out of the Infantry Combat Research Institute.

Marching with vigorous steps, the Infantry Combat Research Institute where He Yuzhu works does not allow outsiders to enter without instructions.

"Director He."

Zhou Fugui waved his hand and trotted towards He Yuzhu.

The attitude is very respectful.

In his eyes, He Yuzhu is the God of Wealth of their automobile factory.

Of course the God of Wealth must be worshipped.

"He came quite quickly." He Yuzhu chuckled. It was obvious that this guy came here without stopping after hanging up the phone.

Zhou Fugui also laughed and said, "The automobile factory has already developed a new type of car, so of course Director He needs to take a look at it first."

He still understands this rule.

Not to mention that the design was drawn by He Yuzhu himself, but given He Yuzhu's identity and his loyalty to the country, he had to perform better.

Even if your tone is disrespectful, you will go to jail.

He didn't want to go in too early as this huge automobile factory was just starting up.

The vehicle drove all the way to the gate of the automobile factory.

Zhou Fugui opened the door and took his coat for him, fearing that he had neglected He Yuzhu.

The production workshop of the automobile factory covers an area of ​​1,000 acres.

"The car is right here."

The color of the sedan is mainly black, and the chassis is low, so as to better fit the engine.

He opened the car door himself and made a "please" gesture.

He Yuzhu sat in the car. The driving position was indeed good and the seat was adjusted very comfortably.

"Please give me some guidance."

What I mean by knowing is just letting He Yuzhu drive out for a stroll.

He Yuzhu was also not vague. He had even driven an armored vehicle, let alone the messenger car.

He stepped on the gas immediately and launched himself out.

The worker in the workshop frowned, feeling a little distressed: "Director, that's our newly produced car, you haven't sat in it yet, do you want him to sit in it?"

Of course he didn't dare say this in front of He Yuzhu. He Yuzhu was over 1.80 meters tall, with a strong and muscular body, and he looked like someone who was not someone he was going to mess with.

But as a worker in a car factory, it was impossible for him to know who He Yuzhu was.

Zhou Fugui immediately kept silent: "Are you going to die? He participated in the War to Resist U.S. Aggression and Aid Korea, and he is a great hero of Longguo. Now he is a brigade commander. Considering that you have just arrived in Sijiu City, I will not hold you accountable. Be careful with your words and actions next time."

"Yes, yes, thank you, Director."

He really didn't expect that person to have such a high status.

Driving on the road, He Yuzhu glanced at his watch. It was just time for his wife Tang Qingfang to get off work.

Similarly, steel mills also close at this time.

Yi Zhonghai was wearing work clothes and riding a second-hand 28-inch bicycle, showing off at the door.

This 28-inch bicycle is definitely a rare item and not every household can afford it.

He rode slowly on purpose. He bought the new manganese steel bicycle with great reluctance after seeing He Yuzhu coming back.

"Hey, Director Yi, this 28-inch bicycle looks a bit old. I haven't seen you ride it many times, so how can it be old?"

"Yeah, is it possible that if this is left at home unused, it will rust by itself?"

Everyone was joking with each other.

Yi Zhonghai is the workshop director of the steel rolling mill after all, so he naturally cannot allow them to chatter here.

"What do you know? This is nostalgia. There are so many new things, but only a few old things. Haven't you seen junk collectors in every street and alley?"

When he said this, Liu Haizhong happened to pass by. He stood with his hands behind his back and looked at Yi Zhonghai with disdain.

"It's just a bicycle. He's an old man. Stop showing off."

Unexpectedly, Yi Zhonghai didn't like what Liu Haizhong said.

Putting aside the fact that he is the workshop director and Liu Haizhong sweeps the toilet, even from a technical perspective, he is an eighth-level fitter and Liu Haizhong is a seventh-level fitter, in any case, his position is higher than Liu Haizhong's.

How could he bear to hear Liu Haizhong talking about him in public?

"Liu Haizhong, you don't know what your second son is doing, right? He's collecting junk all over the alley."

Yi Zhonghai's face showed a look of complete sarcasm.

He is honest, but also mean.

Otherwise, why would he want to seize the money that He Yuzhu gave to He Yushui?

The greed and selfishness of human nature are fully displayed in him.

"I make a living with my hands. At least I have a son."

This is a killer move.

Everyone knows that Yi Zhonghai has no descendants.

"I'm too lazy to care about you."

Yi Zhonghai was just about to leave when he heard a cry of surprise from the crowd.

"A car with four wheels!"

"Oh my god, this is the first time I've seen a car go so fast."

"This is a sedan. There is not even one in the entire city. My cousin works as an assistant to the director of the car factory in the city. I heard him say this."

For a moment, people were talking about it with envy on their faces.

But is there anyone who can drive this newly produced car?

Who will open it?

The sharp-eyed person noticed the person in the driving seat.

"Isn't this the hero He Yuzhu from No. 95 Nanluoguxiang? Director Yi, he is from your courtyard."

But now Yi Zhonghai no longer had the mind to listen to these, his attention was all on He Yuzhu.

"Zhu Zi, where did you get this car?"

Yi Zhonghai hurriedly pushed his bicycle over and leaned forward to say hello. He Yuzhu of course noticed it, but ignored him.

This made Yi Zhonghai smell a bit of car exhaust.

On the contrary, Liu Haizhong felt a lot more comfortable.

"I went home and asked my son to pour me some wine. It was sunny and raining outside the city..."

Liu Haizhong hummed a little tune and walked towards the corner of the alley, which made Yi Zhonghai very angry.

Outside the Steel Rolling Mill General Hospital.

The young nurses are most concerned about this kind of thing.

"Hey, did you see that car outside?"

"I've seen this. I've never seen this style before. It looks so cool. If my boyfriend could drive this to pick me up, I would give up everything else in my family."

"I'm different from you. I can just go up and sit there."

"I wonder who is so lucky. Do you think he is the one waiting for our hospital?"

After saying this, someone winked at her.

When I turned around, I saw Tang Qingfang who had already packed up and was ready to go home.

"Head nurse."

"Are you all slacking off? What are you discussing?"

Tang Qingfang looked at them gently. For a young girl who had just started her career, it was not an emergency time and it would be harmless for her to take a rest and gossip for a while.

Tang Qingfang straightened her clothes.

"There's a car outside. I wonder who it's waiting for. Head nurse, could it be waiting for you?"

The young nurse said casually.

Just then, a horn sounded.

"Didi"

Because the distance was too far, she couldn't see the person sitting in the driver's seat clearly.

The car door opened, and a pair of long legs and an infuriating face came out, it was He Yuzhu.

"Oh my God, it really is Head Nurse Tang's lover!"

"Head Nurse Tang is so lucky!"

Envy has made these girls bubble up.

Tang Qingfang immediately walked over with an excited smile.