Siheyuan: Bringing Warehouses to 1959

Zeng Youqian was very clear that no matter what you owe, don't owe favors to others. Even if you owe money, it's okay. Don't owe favors to others. It's easy to repay a debt, but it's difficult to repay a favor.

So he thought that it would be enough for the neighborhood representative to come and take a look and there was no need to collect the things.

"Old Zeng, is this over?" Yi Zhonghai said in a deep voice, "It's a gift to the old lady, not to you."

"Yes, yes, yes. It's impossible to visit a patient empty-handed." Xu Fugui quickly agreed.

"Don't worry, no one is well-off!" Zeng Youqian returned the net bags to their respective owners one by one without giving them any more time. "Take them back and feed them to the children. We don't need them at home."

"Uh......"

Although Zeng Youqian's last sentence was true, it left the others speechless because what Zeng Youqian said was the truth.

As they were retreating, Old Man Liu's driver Xiao Zhu came up to them.

Old Liu and his companions did not send more people and let Xiao Zhu be the representative, so Xiao Zhu had a lot of gifts in his hands. There were six brown paper bags tied with three ropes, two in a string, and three net bags, each of which was filled with fruits, even bananas.

"Uncle Zeng, is grandma feeling better? The leaders asked me to come and see her." Xiao Zhu's expression was very subtle.

Leaders...?

So the person you went in to meet wasn't the same person...

Only Xu Fugui, who understood the situation at the scene, understood what Xiao Zhu said.

They couldn't deliver the things and could only watch as the somewhat confused Zeng Youqian took Xiao Zhu into the ward.

"No... When did Zeng Wangcai get to know the leader? From the sound of it, it seems like there is more than one?" Yi Zhonghai wondered.

"Old Yi, isn't this obvious?" Yan Bugui said, "Didn't you see the jeep that brought the old lady back? Is that something that ordinary people can ride in? When I was fishing, I saw three old comrades talking and laughing with Zeng Wangcai..."

Three chiefs...

Xu Fugui nodded secretly, proving that Zeng Wangcai had a backer.

After coming out of the hospital, the father and son separated from the two uncles. Xu Fugui said, "You see, this Zeng Wangcai is someone you can't afford to offend. You should get closer to him in the future and help him in the hospital."

"I understand." Big Cat recalled what happened to Zeng Wangcai a while ago, and suddenly realized, "I was wondering how come nothing happened to this kid? It seems someone is protecting him. A catch of more than a thousand kilograms of fish a day would be investigated wherever it is, regardless of whether someone reports it or not."

"Now you understand, how dare he do this without someone to protect him?"

Zeng Wangcai himself didn't realize that his reserved actions were seen as arrogance by the father and son.

Inside the hospital, grandma looked at the driver Xiao Zhu with a smile.

"Thank you, young man. Here comes your box car?" Grandma was impressed by the car.

"It's here. Grandma, do you want to take the car when you go back?" Xiao Zhu misunderstood. "Then I'll report it to the chief. It shouldn't be a big problem."

"No, no, what I want to say is that if my grandson asks you to lend me money again, please don't lend it to me. I'm afraid that if I ride in your car again, I can be buried directly. That car is not as comfortable as a car pulled by animals."

"..."

Zeng Wangcai and his brother went to the hospital with Zhang Xiuzhi, not by bike or bus.

Xiaoqiang and Laifu were still savoring the wavy noodles they had just eaten, and were wondering when their elder brother would let them have some again.

"You can eat, but you two have to tell me the truth. Are you hiding anything from me?" Zeng Wangcai glanced at his two younger brothers.

The two brothers were discussing privately how to deal with Liu Guangfu at school tomorrow, but they were heard by Zhang Xiuzhi. When Zhang Xiuzhi knew about it, Zeng Wangcai naturally knew about it.

"No!" Lai Fu subconsciously shook his head to deny, "Lai Fu listens to big brother the most, Lai Fu will never hide anything from big brother."

"Brother, I confess!" Xiao Qiang raised his hand slightly, "Liu Guangfu asked his brother Liu Guangtian to block us at school, snatched two of our candies, and asked us for cigarettes. He told us to go home and steal your cigarettes. We need filters. If we don't have them, he will beat us up if he catches us again..."

Lai Fu opened his mouth halfway, dumbfounded. His young heart was hurt. He was backstabbed twice today. First he was blamed for the bad smell, and now he was betrayed by his second brother.

"Brother..." Lai Fu looked at his brother pitifully, "I didn't mean to hide it from you, I just worried that you would get into trouble..."

"Silly Laifu!" Zeng Wangcai touched the top of the third brother's head, "Why did you call me big brother? Because I am your big brother. If big brother doesn't stand up for you when something happens, who will?

"Don't worry, remember to tell big brother if you have any problems in the future, don't bear it alone, just look at how big brother dealt with him, Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu, right? It seems that letting your father beat you is not enough..."

Zeng Wangcai recalled a video he saw in his previous life, in which a father’s child was bullied at school. The father finally found the school and planned to follow suit.

In later generations, children being bullied in school was considered bullying and would be taken seriously once it was exposed, but this is not the case today.

In today's schools, if you are bullied you either have to endure it, fight back, or find someone to stand up for you. Those who endure it will basically have no one to stand up for them.

In many cases, when a first-grade brother is bullied, his third-grade brother helps him fight back, and then the other brother in the fifth grade takes action...and the cycle continues, and it all depends on who has more brothers and who's older brother is.

"Want to fight? Count me in!" Zhang Xiuzhi understood Zeng Wangcai's plan and acted decisively.

"You can go, but you have to listen to me. If I say, I will do it..."

"I'll do whatever you say. I'll just beat people up!"

Xiao Qiang Lai Fu was so moved that he cried: "Big brother and sister-in-law are so nice!"

......

Zeng Wangcai's article was published in the newspaper, and it was a major national newspaper, which was a big deal.

In the industrial system, there are more uneducated people than rough ones. It's not that no one can write articles, or that no one's articles can shine. It's just that there are not many people like Zeng Wangcai who can be published in newspapers of this standard.

So, when this incident happened, all the factories were in an uproar. In addition, Zeng Wangcai's article was in line with the spirit of the document being studied, which made it even more outrageous. There were all kinds of speculations.

Zeng Wangcai is now on the radar of interested people in every factory, including Liu Guangtian's factory.

Liu Guangtian graduated last year and, with the help of his father, became an apprentice in a machine tool factory.

(Note: I didn’t find Liu Guangtian’s workplace, I only knew he worked in a factory, so I chose one for him.)

Zeng Wangcai, Zhang Xiuzhi, and Lin Huyang, who was brought by Zeng Wangcai, arrived at the gate of the machine tool factory.

"Wangcai, aren't you being too cruel? You're going to discredit that guy. Also, are you sure he will listen to you?" Lin Huyang thought about what his brother was going to do soon and felt unsure.

To be honest, Zeng Wangcai didn't have much confidence in attracting the attention of the leaders of the machine tool factory, but he thought that this was just a cover-up to disgust people, and the real deal would be after get off work.

"Just wait. When you see a car, stop it. If you're lucky, you might stop the car of the head of the machine tool factory. He will have no choice but to punish Liu Guangtian in front of everyone." Zeng Wangcai murmured.

He felt that he should either not take action at all, or if he did, he should show no mercy and use all the tricks he could think of, whether good or bad. It would be best to kill the enemy with one blow to avoid trouble in the future.

After waiting for more than half an hour, Zeng Wangcai finally saw a jeep coming out of the machine tool factory: "Get started!"

"Okay!" Lin Huyang nodded and quickly took out a large white paper from his bag.

On the large white paper were large characters written by Zeng Wangcai in his beautiful calligraphy: Liu Guangtian, stop hitting my brother, I’m here to bring you cigarettes!