Siheyuan: Starting from a Truck Driver

36 years old. "

"Profession?"

"Poets!" Upon hearing this answer, the security staff of Yuanmingyuan Technical School and Li Wei were a little confused. There were indeed poets in this period, but they were different from those later. Li Weidong had a deep memory: "We were stationed in Taohuayu, the battlefield was set up on the cliff, hammers and chisels were used as weapons, the soldiers worked diligently, the machines roared non-stop, and the gunshots were deafening."

The implication of the poem is usually positive and powerful, and can be matched with the allegro performance. However, it seems that poets are not common. When did poets become a profession to make a living? Like the early ancestors, although they were also learned people, they also had their own way of survival. Writing poetry is the source of their livelihood? Who are they?

The section chief subconsciously asked, "Writing poetry? What do you do?"

“I don’t have a unit.”

The section chief frowned and said, "You are a homeless person, where do you live?" Feng Huacheng lowered his head and said nothing. Once he told his address, the security guards would come to investigate and let all the neighbors know. How could he still live here?

Noticing Feng Huacheng's silence, the section chief raised his voice: "Let me ask you, where do you live?"

"Chaoyang District, Maozi Hutong, Nanluoguxiang." When Li Weidong heard the address, he looked at Feng Huacheng in surprise. People also said that they actually lived on the same street, which was really surprising!

The section chief knocked on the table and asked seriously, "Tell me, why did you come to the library of Beijing University to steal books?"

Feng Huacheng secretly looked at the section chief and stammered, "Wen, how can the work of a writer be called stealing?" The section chief sneered, "Humph, you writers, but you are so shameful! Don't play dumb with me, explain the matter clearly!"

Li Weidong looked at the section chief excitedly and asked. As a person involved in the incident, he naturally followed the security department to investigate. As for the steel, he had asked Niu Meng to take charge of the work.

Hearing the name Feng Huacheng, Li Weidong slowly recalled who this person was. On the surface, he was a cultural person with the identity of a poet. In fact, Feng Huacheng had been secretly destroying the reputation of poets. In real life, he had **ed countless stupid girls with a crooked poem, and Zhou Rong was one of them.

In fact, Zhou Rong had her own fault. She was a love maniac. In order to follow Feng Huacheng, she left her elderly mother and younger brother at home and ran to the mountains to find him. The reason why she chose Feng Huacheng was quite simple, that is, she thought he was a poet, a person with noble emotions and extensive knowledge. Even if the conditions were poor, she was willing to follow him.

Does Feng Huacheng really have noble emotions? Where do you show your nobility? Even when he was with him, Feng Huacheng already had a family. It seems that there is no way to verify his so-called erudition, after all, he never had his own representative works. Even after Zhou Rong was admitted to Peking University, he once plagiarized other people's poems and recited them on campus. This behavior of abandoning virtue is obvious.

This man who claims to be a poet is actually very selfish and greedy. Pursuing fame and fortune and being irresponsible in life have become part of his life. Zhou Rong saw that in addition to brain and vision problems, he may have inherited her father's temperament. The children of the Zhou family, except for the most inconspicuous San'er, are either conscienceless or cowards.

Feng Huacheng may think that stealing is not illegal for a cultured person, so he intends to resist to the end. But in our era, the security department is not only responsible for security, but also for spy cases. The former section chief has solved some major cases, which are too easy for criminals of Feng's level. With a little threat, Feng Huacheng told everything.

This was not the first time Feng Huacheng had bought books in the Beijing Library. He had always gotten a pass easily by relying on his good looks and his wife's relationship. If he had not happened to meet Li Weidong, he might have been able to live a carefree life like this.

They searched Feng's body and found some things besides books, including several letters. Some of these letters were written to Feng Huacheng, and some were not yet sent. Surprisingly, all the correspondents were women, and one of them was a minor. The contents of the letters were almost the same except for the beginning and the end.

Dear Comrade XX, the main content of the following is a description in words, and most importantly, the signature is the great poet Feng Huacheng. Once exposed, the security department's view of Feng Huacheng completely changed, and even Li Weidong was surprised. Although he had long known that Feng Huacheng's character was not very good, Feng Huacheng turned out to be such a great person.

No one on Feng Huacheng's pen pal list is over 20 years old, and he himself is already over 30. This combination is really confusing. What on earth does he want to do?

Then, things got serious. It not only involved pornographic books, but also improper relationships between men and women, and even luring minors. Once these charges were confirmed, he would not only face the pain of prison, but he might even be sentenced.

Li Weidong left after reading the letter. There, he was accidentally involved in Feng Huacheng's troubles and couldn't help worrying about Zhou Rong's future. In view of this, he felt that the situation would not be too bad, and Zhou Rong at least had someone who continued to support her.

After leaving the security department, Li Weidong went to the construction site to find Niu Meng. The site was in a mess and there was no place to unload the goods, so they could only wait until the site was cleaned up before they could leave.

When Li Weidong was about to return to the car to rest, Niu Meng suddenly called him and handed him a yellow envelope mysteriously. Li Weidong looked down and saw that there seemed to be something in the envelope. "What is this?" he asked.

"I just found it where the thief jumped. Master, should we give it to them?" Li Weidong was about to agree, but when he saw the name on the envelope, other thoughts came to his mind. Feng Huacheng had been arrested, so it should be okay for him to take a look at the letter. After all, he was a coward and would never dare to be a spy.

Besides, the sender of the letter was Zhou Rong. "No hurry, let me take a look first." Hearing that Li Weidong was going to open the letter, Niu Meng's eyes lit up. After all, gossip is the nature of every woman, and she is no exception. "Then let's go to the car to read it, so as not to be discovered." Li Weidong agreed.

So, the master and the apprentice returned to the car. At Niu Meng's urging, Li Weidong opened the envelope. After reading the contents, Li Weidong's expression became a little strange. Has Zhou Rong arrived in Kyoto? According to the date of the letter, it was exactly the time when he left Jichun to arrive in Kyoto.

Feng Huacheng had just been arrested, and the matter became even more confusing. After reading the letter, Niu Meng asked in surprise: "Master, is that little girl Zhou Rong the thief's girlfriend? Isn't the age gap too big?" Li Weidong smiled contemptuously and said: "What girlfriend? He already has a wife, but Zhou Rong doesn't know."

"No way? Then he is not..." Niu Meng didn't say it after all. She said angrily: "I should have beaten him up earlier!" "Don't worry, even if you don't do it, he's finished!" Li Weidong told Niu Meng about his experience in the Security Department.

Niu Meng opened his mouth in surprise and was speechless for a long time. "I don't understand, Master, why would these people like an old man?"

The poems he wrote were nothing special and full of flowery rhetoric. If he really had some great ideals, why didn't he put them into practice?

Li Weidong looked at Niu Meng in surprise. This disciple, who usually looked quite honest, was actually quite insightful in some aspects.

"Who knows? Everyone has different pursuits. Some people only have poetic dreams and turn a blind eye to trivial life. If you want to find a partner, you must open your eyes and don't look for someone who only talks nonsense."

"I don't want to!" Niu Meng muttered softly, glancing at Li Weidong. For some reason, her cheeks suddenly flushed.

Li Weidong didn't care too much and just smiled slightly. After all, girls are thin-skinned, and he understood.

After Li Weidong collected the letter and put it back into the envelope, he heard Niu Meng ask worriedly, "Master, the thief has been caught, what about the girl?"

Li Weidong said casually: "Let it be. If she can travel thousands of miles to Jichun, she must have a way to return. We should not meddle in other people's business and just take care of our own business."

"But she's a girl and she's unfamiliar with the place. Will anything happen to her?" Niu Meng was still worried.

Li Weidong looked at this kind disciple and asked, "So what are you going to do?"

Niu Meng stuck out his tongue and pleaded, "Master, can we go to the train station on our way back? Maybe we can run into that girl. If we can, that would be the best. If not, forget it. What do you say, Master?"

Li Weidong wanted to refuse, but he knew that if he didn't agree, Niu Meng would keep pestering him until he agreed.

"Okay, okay, let's go and take a look. Whether we find it or not, we have to go back!"

"Master, you are so kind!"

"Don't give me that. It would be best if you don't cause me any more trouble!"

As they talked, the workers on the construction site finally cleared a space to pile the steel. Another hour later, lunch time was approaching, and the materials on the truck were finally unloaded.

Li Weidong immediately started the truck and set off on the road back to the steel plant. But before going back, he had to go to the train station to confirm whether the woman surnamed Zhou had really come to Beijing.

It would be best if she didn’t come. If she really came, it would be a real headache.

After Li Weidong parked the truck on the side of the road and got out, he heard Niu Meng's urging voice: "Master, hurry up!"

"Okay, okay, why are you in such a hurry!" Li Weidong responded helplessly. If it was a male apprentice, he would have kicked him away long ago.

"How dare you rush me? Do you think your life is too long?"