Siheyuan: Starting from a Truck Driver

"That's outrageous!"

I am short and fat, and I treat people with a simple and honest attitude and always have a smile on my face, like a gentle Maitreya Buddha.

The atmosphere on the scene became extremely subtle.

Everyone rushed over, surrounded Wang Da Kui and sent him to the police station.

Director Zhang turned around and waved to the crowd in front.

Liu Changyuan nodded firmly and agreed to take over the matter.

The sound of an engine roaring was heard behind me, and pedestrians on both sides avoided it.

Soon, few indifferent bystanders stood up to express their opinions.

"Don't believe that nonsense, kid. It was me who attacked that gay man just now."

He hadn't finished speaking yet.

Two pairs of hands clasped together.

Liu Changyuan is currently a retired employee of the railway department and his past career is highly valued.

Under the road.

Even if there was a rebuttal, the voice was as soft as a mosquito and the cheeks were flushed red.

Before Liu Changyuan set off, he borrowed a jeep from Minister Niu of the Armed Forces Department.

One ton of cement weighs about two thousand kilograms, and a bicycle for two people can indeed bear this weight.

Wang Da Kui held up a cigarette and said nonchalantly, "Huh? Even if the judge ruled that you two were divorced, you would still keep pestering him. When he was working, you would stay at the station and watch him. When he was at work, you would stay outside the locomotive depot and would not let him go until he was dead."

"…If he signs the document in court, you should follow him to the People's Court."

We agreed to go to the cement factory to transport cement before going to work.

"Bad boy!"

Crowd.

In fact, Liu Changyuan had also participated in ordinary tasks.

"Listen to what he said. You can even drive a train, so can't you drive other means of transportation?"

Wang Da Kui was so angry that his upper and lower teeth were chattering against each other.

After answering the phone, the security officer responded in the affirmative to the person on the other end of the phone, and then opened the small iron gate.

"It's a new era now, and female comrades have been liberated. If women are still forced to work like slaves at home and be driven around by men, will they be willing to be oppressed?"

I raised my head and pointed at Zhang Qipao in front of me.

"Open the warehouse."

The cigarette butt next to Wang Da Kui's mouth was suddenly thrown away, and his lines were interrupted.

"That boy wants to punish a man, should you do as he asks, young man?"

When the jeep arrived at a warehouse, Director Zhang was already waiting outside.

Seeing that the situation was urgent, Wang Da Kui had to give up his cheating strategy. He quickly got up and ran away.

...

Liu Changyi braked suddenly, the tires plowed a white scratch on the ground, and the car stopped steadily.

But Zhang Qipao remained stubborn and showed no signs of injury even when he was in the passenger seat.

"Ouch!"

"Brother Xiaokui, have the goods been delivered?"

Situations like this are extremely uncomfortable.

It would be fine if I could endure my own pain, but I was worried about implicating others and felt extremely tormented.

As the workers began to load cement, Liu Changyi asked, smoking a cigarette, "Xiao Kui, do we have to be so mysterious?"

The gradually dimming sunlight was like a gray gauze, silently covering the entire capital city.

After a busy day, the workers return home and enjoy the happiness of family life in the warm family atmosphere.

Laughter and joy, accompanied by the aroma of food, overflowed from the window gaps and filled the entire yard.

There are always two unfair ends in the world: when some people are successful, others are in trouble.

Qin Huairu seems to be in a very low mood now.

She knelt in front of the ruins of the Jia family's house, trying her best to build the brick wall.

In the name of taking care of the patient Jia Dongxu, Jia Zhang asked Qin Huairu to take on the task of rebuilding their home.

The seemingly ordinary bricklaying work was actually fraught with difficulties. After a whole day's work, Qin Huairu had only completed less than half of the work.

The breeze in the early summer night is cool and refreshing, bringing a sense of tranquility and comfort.

During that era, Zhang Yaguo also came into contact with a decorator who was the son of a silk shop owner.

Over the past few days, Qiheyuan has been as peaceful as ever, without too many disturbances.

Li Aizhi's words suddenly choked her up, she put her hands on the table and sobbed, her shoulders trembling slightly.

I did not receive any understanding or comfort from my neighbors. Instead, I was greeted with only cold and contemptuous looks.

Ren Leiguo rode his bike towards the rising sun and returned to the Qiheyuan with the bricklayer.

...

"The problem is, you don't have a dormitory outside the section, so it's more convenient to live here." Li Aiguo sighed and shouted to the inner room: "Da Kui, come out slowly, your father has arranged a new job for you."

Time goes by,

Ren Leize took the cigarette handed to him by the adult, gently put it to his nose and sniffed it, then carefully tucked it under the lapel near his ear.

“Remember you, Master Liu.”

Eighth Mother was shocked: "The Li family's house has been in tatters for a long time. How much will it cost to renovate it?"

Yi Zhonghai had not yet recovered from the fatigue of working in the workshop during the day, and he had to work part-time when he got home at night, so his face looked exhausted.

What should have been a lively and joyful family dinner started happily, but something seemed wrong.

It almost suffocated me to death.

Even though Ren Leize knew that it was Zhang Yaguo's prank, he also knew that Wang Da Kui could only reluctantly agree to give it a try.

"If you have anything to say, come to me. Although Jie Cheng is thin, he is strong and has muscles all over his body!" Ren Leize blinked his big eyes through the tortoise shell frames.

"The coal miners don't get paid much and the work is hard. These guys can't stand the hard work at all."

"Since you plan to completely renovate the house, how will you arrange for his residence? Or he can stay in your house temporarily, and you can use this part of the rent as food supplies to provide him with some help."

"Come on, Ah Guo, I'll toast you a glass."

Yan Bugui's eyes narrowed with excitement: "You are right, Aguo is that kind of passionate person!"

The laughter of the Lee family in the front yard made you feel even worse.

To everyone's surprise, Li Aiguo actually found cement.

"Our street office does not have its own construction team, but your uncle Da Kui is a project manager outside. You can introduce him to them." Li Aiguo said coldly.

“They are real experts and will make sure you are satisfied.”

"Don't get excited. Things haven't been finalized yet. We have to take it slow."

Of course, Ren Leize hopes to go to the locomotive depot to do some hard labor.

After they helped move the cement into the house, they stayed for dinner at Li Ai's home.

If it is useless, I will not take it for nothing. It will be a good thing for them.

Just as he was about to say thank you, Li Aiguo was about to tell Ren Leize the bad news.

"Can you ask Jie Cheng if he has any plans to work in the locomotive depot?"

Railway workers are treated much worse than steel mill workers.

But as a time traveler, Ren Leize seems to have the ability to foresee the future.

...

In the blink of an eye, a few days passed.

"Aguo, you seem very busy."

At this time, Qin Huairu was looking at the woman intently from the side.

Li Aiguo was vague about the relationship between Jie Guo and the subdistrict office director Wang.

Liu Changyi calmed himself down, threw away the broken bricks, and walked straight to the edge of Yizhonghai.

Once Zhang Yaguo made a request, Director Wang probably would not easily agree.

I have thought about renovating the entire house before.

"The problem is that the locomotive depot does not have a dedicated construction team." Zhang Yaguo smiled and shook his head slightly.

If you can tell that Jia Dongxu is playing tricks, you can just go along with it and praise him.

Qin Huairu pulled Zhang Yaguo's arm and said loudly: "This male colleague has an impeccable appearance, but he is a little older and doesn't seem to match him."

Because the work routes are similar and there are no fixed shift rest times.

I wanted to take advantage of the fact that my seventh uncle was helping Zhang Ya's country with work to ask him to repair the exterior wall of the house as well.

We were worried that the decorator was playing tricks, and if that was the case he might not be able to see it.

In addition,

Zhang Yaguo fled in panic.

After being hospitalized for a few days, Yan Jiecheng returned to Qiheyuan.

In the dim yellow light,

Only after he saw Zhang Yaguo clearly did the bricklayer's expression turn grim.

"Miss, are you still resting?" Ren Leize greeted.

"This is his professional skill. Master Yan is a well-known expert." Ba Xiaomama reminded.

Even if the newly graduated Ren Leize went to work as a fitter in a steel mill, it would take more than four years for him to be promoted to a junior technician.

The residents all heard that Yan Jiecheng was punished because he had careless interactions with some bad elements in the community.

"What's your idea?" Ba Xiaoma was kneading dough and came out when she heard the noise.

Zhang Yaguo plans to install a stainless steel chimney inside.

Given your background, you must have been born into a wealthy capitalist family.

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As coal transporters in the locomotive depot, even though they were poorly dressed, their salaries were very low.

As soon as I stepped out of the door, my eyes were immediately drawn to the stove and I couldn't look away.

Zhang Yaguo held an enamel basin and came to the pool in the courtyard. He filled the basin with cold water and stood outside to wash himself.

...

The weather is fine now, and there is nothing to worry about. Everything is clear to Qin Huairu.

Li Aiguo nodded: "Are you such a person? You are indeed good at planning, but you have the intention to harm others. And to be honest, if you want to harm others, you must have enough courage."

If Ren Leiguo had helped, the situation today might be different.

Dust, drywall saws, brick trowels, plaster spatulas, bricklayer pencils, trowels, and lots of odds and ends filled half a sack.

In between cigarettes, Zhang Yaguo said anxiously, "That's right, Baxiao, we are all neighbors in the same courtyard. If he encounters any problems, you should persuade him more."

Li Aiguo took a deep breath and forced a smile: "Then...if he speaks carelessly, Baxiao, you can help solve the problem."

"Yan Jiecheng was injured...was it you, Zhang Yaguo, who did it?" Eighth Little Mother opened her eyes wide in confusion.

Recalling the past, Liu Changyi felt a little sad.

Suddenly, he stopped.

Ren Leize returned home, feeling restless and sighing heavily.

If Wang Da Kui had worked harder, he would definitely have become a train driver.

When she smelled the strong aroma of braised meat, Qin Huairu couldn't help feeling sad.

"Drink something... and tell him to leave you alone..." Her voice was hoarse.

"Baxiao, is he really okay?" Zhang Yaguo took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to Li Aiguo, asking with concern.