Siheyuan: I Raised Ten Thousand Wild Boars

In a simple office, the autumn sun is like golden strings, shining through the gaps between the leaves and onto the white walls of the house.

"My name is Li Guohua, I'm 24 years old, I've been working for 8 years, I'm a department-level cadre in the Ministry of Light Industry, I live at No. 95, Nanluoguxiang, Jiaodaokou Street, my home is..."

A middle-aged man in his forties was holding a document and reading from it.

Li Guohua, who was standing opposite him, seemed expressionless and steady as an old dog, but he was actually very nervous.

That's right, in order to avoid going to the Northeast to open up wasteland and cultivate land, he took the initiative to apply to his superiors for a job in the South.

It will take more than five years to go to the Northeast to open up wasteland and cultivate land, and you will never be able to come back. Instead of spending so much time keeping a low profile, you might as well take a chance and turn your bicycle into a motorcycle.

Moreover, a great change is imminent, so I am not worried about what might happen.

As for my wife and children at home, they will still be separated even if I go to the Northeast. It is better to build a big business empire for my children so that they will be proud of themselves in the future.

As a cadre sent down to the countryside, his superiors should have ignored his application. But he wrote directly to the big boss who hosted the Guangzhou Commodity Fair, whom he met a few years ago. He was the big boss among big bosses.

The boss has considered it carefully. Now that the South is experiencing a war and relations in the North have reached a freezing point, this economic reserve is very important.

The bilateral trade brokered by Li Guohua has been going on in recent years, earning a large amount of foreign exchange and necessary goods for the country. It can be said that he has made great contributions, so his application was approved.

So it was decided to send Li Guohua to Hong Kong Island to set up a new company to supply resources to the motherland.

However, in order to go abroad for missions, he must first undergo training and then a political assessment. Today is his graduation day.

"Comrade Li Guohua, I wish you a safe journey!" said the middle-aged man, extending his right hand.

Looking at the person in front of him, he deeply doubted his life.

The training covered a lot of content, including explanations of various industry knowledge, anti-enemy spy training, and military training, but no matter what kind, the other party could learn it quickly, and even be more proficient than what they taught.

If it weren't for the fact that the other party's life trajectory over the past twenty years was clearly traceable, he would have suspected that the other party had received professional training abroad.

"Thank you!" Li Guohua said, shaking hands.

He has been staying in this place for half a month, and he is almost going to get sick. What he wants to do most now is to go out and take his young wife for a ride.

Under the escort of the guards, he finally returned to the courtyard.

He planned to rest at home for three days, spend some time with his wife and children, and then head south to do big things.

"Guohua, you're back!" Yan Bugui, wearing tattered clothes, turned around from behind the gate and said with a smile.

This guy has been hiding behind the door for a long time, but he only shows up when someone comes. Is he afraid that someone will see him and run away?

"Uncle, you're almost a grandfather, but you're still wearing these tattered clothes!" Li Guohua said with a smile.

Yan Jiecheng’s last blind date was successful, and not long after they got married, his wife became pregnant, making her the third generation of the Siheyuan family.

But no one knew what was going on with Yan Bugui. After the school was closed, he dug out his torn clothes from the year of the disaster, washed them and put them on.

"Guohua, you don't understand. This is called being low-key. There is so much attention out there right now. Wearing this dress when you go out can save you a lot of trouble!" Yan Bugui said with a smile.

Yan Bugui has his own set of coping strategies for life, which may be the wisdom of the people.

"De Nei, you continue to guard it, I'll go back first!" Li Guohua complimented him and prepared to go back.

This is the reason why Yan Bugui could not become a big boss before. He was too cautious to do big things, and forgot his principles when he saw small profits, which gave people a petty-minded feeling.

"Wait a moment, Guohua! You haven't come back for half a month, you don't know, something big happened in our hospital!"

Yan Bugui grabbed Li Guohua and looked around cautiously.

"Uncle, don't scare me. What big thing could happen in our hospital? Qin Huairu is pregnant?" Li Guohua asked in surprise.

Afraid that Yan Bugui might do something weird, he simply interrupted him.

"Oh, no, but it's almost there! There are still quite a few, three major events!" Yan Bugui said with great sorrow.

It turned out that half a month ago, Sha Zhu and Qin Jingru finally got married. Sha Zhu was very proud and even set up two tables in the courtyard and invited everyone to dinner.

Who would have thought that Xu Damao and the Jia family would come up to cause trouble and make sarcastic remarks.

After all, Xu Damao and Qin Jingru have been married for more than a year. As the saying goes, a husband and wife are bound by love for a hundred days. A normal person would not be happy if his wife, even if she is his ex-wife, ran to another man's arms and acted like a spoiled child.

Xu Damao was naturally the same. If he couldn't see her, it would be fine. But seeing her every day in the future would be disgusting. In order to mess up Sha Zhu's marriage, he said that Sha Zhu would only pick up what he left.

Who knew that Sha Zhu was so shameless about this matter, saying that he loved Qin Jingru just because she was Xu Damao's wife, which made Xu Damao so angry that he almost vomited blood.

The Jia family also opposed it, accusing Qin Jingru of being shameless, breaking up with Sha Zhu and then being with Xu Damao, then divorcing Xu Damao and then being with Sha Zhu again, thus ruining the reputation of her relatives.

Qin Jingru married Sha Zhu without saying a word, especially after they got married, Qin Jingru would intercept lunch boxes at the door every night, which made them very angry.

In Qin Huairu's view, helping Sha Zhu with washing and cleaning in the yard was her exclusive job, and it was a great favor that she gave Qin Jingru a chance to make a living; who would have thought that she would actually snatch her big blood bag and even want to kick her away, which was simply intolerable.

These are nothing. The most important thing is that one night, someone found Qin Huairu and Yi Zhonghai coming out of the vegetable cellar, which made everyone excited.

"No way, could it be that Yi Zhonghai delivered food to Qin Jingru at night?" Li Guohua asked, pretending not to know.

"Well, who knows? The Hu family's wife secretly saw it when she got up at night, and then accidentally told it during the day. Jia Zhang and her had a quarrel, and no one knows the details!" Yan Bugui's small eyes were filled with gossip.

Sure enough, everyone is interested in this kind of topic, even the third uncle is no exception.

"What about the other one?" Li Guohua asked curiously.

These two things are indeed not small. I wonder what other big things might have happened. Could it be that the old lady in the backyard broke the brazier?

"The third thing is actually nothing. It's just that Xu Damao's position as deputy director may not last long. I heard that he is scolded by Director Li of their factory every day.

It seems that I haven’t done my job well enough, and I am often kept in the factory to make study reports, and I can’t come back until 8-9 o’clock in the evening. ..." Looking at Li Guohua, he couldn't continue talking about this important matter.