Siheyuan: Bringing Warehouses to 1959

Life in this world cannot always be smooth sailing. Zeng Wangcai has been here for a long time, and the biggest problem he encountered may be Liu Guangtian, but that is not a big deal.

Now, the real trouble comes.

"Yangzi, what did Liangzi say? Who is the other party? You have been working in Peking University for quite a while, but you haven't figured it out yet?" Zeng Wangcai sat on the back of the bicycle, swinging his legs, completely ignoring the gazes of passers-by on the road.

Lin Huyang pedaled the tricycle with all his might, gnashing his teeth as he glanced at the shameless Zeng Wangcai: "Why can't you go riding a bike with your wife? You have to let your wife take you.

"It would be fine if you let your wife take you, but you insisted on sitting sideways like a woman. I don't even want to say anything to you. If I could pedal fast enough, I would have run away a long time ago..."

Zeng Wangcai's sitting posture was indeed a bit inappropriate. He sat sideways in the back seat with his legs swinging.

"Isn't this just to make it easier for me to talk to you?" Zeng Wangcai said with a nonchalant smile, "Stop talking nonsense and answer the questions quickly. Guys in military uniforms are usually not easy to mess with."

Huang Liang was bullied by someone, a guy in military uniform. Zeng Wangcai didn't know the specific information, so he wanted to ask first.

"Come here and sit in my car."

Zeng Wangcai readily followed the advice, jumped off his bicycle and got on the tricycle.

Lin Huyang felt much more comfortable now that his brother was no longer in the spotlight: "You need to ask Liangzi about the details. I asked him about the bruise on his chin yesterday, but he hesitated at first. It was his classmates who told him that he was beaten by a man in military uniform. As for whether that guy was from Peking University or whether he had helpers, we don't know.

"It happened this morning. I went to look for Liangzi and saw a guy in military uniform wandering around their class. I asked Liangzi if it was him and he said yes. I didn't do anything but took a few glances. There was no identification on the guy's uniform..."

A young man, probably about the same age as a college student, wearing a 55-style military uniform without epaulettes and a belt...

All signs indicate that this person is not an ordinary person. At the very least, his family has a background, otherwise it would be difficult for him to get by in his current situation.

Maybe he is a kid from a big courtyard...

Zeng Wangcai told Lin Huyang his analysis, and the two of them always discussed this together.

Of course, we are not discussing whether to fight or not, but how to fight.

"The situation is not clear enough. I think we should not panic and talk about how to fight." Lin Huyang panted and said, "Let's talk to Liangzi first, and we can force a confession together, otherwise that kid will come here to avoid being implicated... Huhu, can you kick him a few times, let me kick him all..."

"Okay!" Zeng Wangcai smiled, switched positions with Lin Huyang, and went to pedal.

A tricycle and a bicycle came to Peking University unsteadily.

This time is different from the last time they came to Peking University, there were fewer people and the scenery was beautiful. Now the scenery is still beautiful, but there are more people, and it is filled with the atmosphere of youth and knowledge.

On the way to the cafeteria, there were young people from all over the country. Because it was time for lunch, these young people walked to the cafeteria in groups of three or five, either carrying school bags or empty-handed.

The young people raised in these countries are energetic and kind-hearted, and some people even help push the tricycles.

Arriving at the back of the cafeteria, Lin Huyang went to deliver the supplies and came out after a while.

"Let's go eat. Let's experience the food at Peking University today." Lin Huyang held the meal ticket in his hand. "Our minister is treating us, but he has something to do and can't come now. He asked me to treat you."

This minister is Fat Zheng.

Zeng Wangcai naturally would not refuse, and the three of them went to the cafeteria to eat together, but Huang Liang was nowhere to be found at this time.

The cafeteria was packed with people. Not only students were eating there, but teachers and professors were also eating together.

Compared to other places or steel mills, the food in Peking University cafeteria is better and has more variety. Of course, this is inseparable from the contributions of Zeng Wangcai and others.

Zeng Wangcai and the other two found a place to sit down and asked Zhang Xiuzhi, who was eating in the university cafeteria for the first time, to watch over them. Then they went to get their food with Lin Huyang.

Although it was Fat Zheng who treated him, Lin Huyang felt embarrassed to eat at a lavish table, so he took four white flour steamed buns and four corn flour steamed buns. As for the dishes, Zeng Wangcai took a portion of potatoes, a meaty dish, and a portion of pickled fish.

The so-called pickled fish tastes a bit like the sauerkraut fish that Zeng Wangcai has eaten. It uses pickled vegetables and stews it with fish.

Whether it is meat dishes or pickled fish, there is very little meat in them. A few slices of meat and fish are enough for one serving. The price is also affordable, ensuring that college students’ monthly subsidies are enough to eat and there is still some surplus.

After getting the meal, Zeng Wangcai happened to spot Huang Liang among the people queuing.

"Hey, hey, hey, Yangzi, look, something's wrong over there with Liangzi..." Zeng Wangcai poked Lin Huyang beside him with his elbow.

Lin Huyang followed Zeng Wangcai's gaze and saw that Huang Liang was actually standing in line with a female classmate, and they were communicating normally.

This situation was big news to the two of them.

"Fuck, it's only been a few days and Liangzi is already in a relationship? No, how come I didn't notice..." Lin Huyang said in amazement.

They all knew that Huang Liang was very inferior due to his physical defect. He rarely spoke in front of strangers and was even more shy when interacting with girls. He would never be like this.

After watching for a while, Lin Huyang asked while holding the meal: "Should we call him?"

"Shout, but don't go over there! We still have something to ask him. As for whether he comes alone or brings the girl with him, that's up to him."

"Okay, I'll call..."

Lin Huyang shouted to Huang Liang in the team, and then saw Huang Liang turned his head, and his face turned red.

"We are there!" Zeng Wangcai pointed in the direction of Zhang Xiuzhi, then said nothing more and left.

After a while, Huang Liang came back with his meal, and the girl actually followed him.

"Why are you here?" Huang Liang said to Zeng Wangcai.

"Nonsense, it's for your chin." Zeng Wangcai glanced at the bruise on Huang Liang's chin and judged that he must have been punched. "Liangzi, who is this...please introduce yourself."

"Hello!" Before Huang Liang could speak, the girl put down her food, greeted him generously, and introduced herself, "My name is Zhou Mei, I'm Huang Liang's classmate, nice to meet you."

After face-to-face contact, Zeng Wangcai and his colleagues discovered that this girl named Zhou Mei was a little different. She had an average appearance, but had a large birthmark on her left cheek that was very obvious.

"Hello, Zhou Mei, my name is Zeng Wangcai, his name is Lin Huyang, and she is Zhang Xiuzhi. We are all good friends of Huang Liang." Zeng Wangcai stood up and introduced himself. He felt a completely different aura from Zhou Mei than from Huang Liang.

Huang Liang, who also has physical defects, is inferior and timid, but Zhou Mei is very confident and cheerful, as if the birthmark on her face does not exist at all.

"Hello!" Zhou Mei greeted Zhang Xiuzhi and the others one by one, and then said, "You are here because Huang Liang was beaten. I know this, but you still blame me. The one who beat him was a friend of mine. This was a misunderstanding..."