Siheyuan: Bringing Warehouses to 1959

Crunch!

The truck stopped right in front of the children. The teacup in Liu Guangfu's hand stopped in mid-air, and he was scared.

Liu Guangfu subconsciously wanted to curse, but then he realized something was wrong. The truck door opened and several people in military uniforms jumped out.

Xiaoqiang and Lai Fu sat on the ground and looked back at the person who was coming. At this moment, the sunlight happened to shine down from the top of the person's head, outlining the person's outline with a circle of gold.

"Wow, big brother, you're finally back..." Seeing his big brother, whose face had turned much darker after not seeing him for a few months, Lai Fu burst into tears, "Bang Geng's grandma said you wouldn't come back..."

The dispute between the Lin family and the Jia family was actually caused by a jealous remark made by Jia Zhang.

This sentence brought great trauma to Lai Fu's young heart. It was not until he saw his elder brother coming back that Lai Fu's suppressed emotions were released and he felt completely relieved.

"That's bullshit, isn't my brother back?" Zeng Wangcai touched Lai Fu's head and said to Liu Guangfu who was standing aside, "Liu Guangfu, you are bullying my brother again, you... Shit..."

Zeng Wangcai originally wanted to stand up for his younger brother, but he didn't expect that Liu Guangfu, who had dared to talk back in the past, would actually drop his teacup and run away so quickly.

He had just returned, time was tight, and there were still many things to do. Zeng Wangcai was too lazy to catch up and looked at Bang Geng.

Banggeng is not stupid either, just put on some oil and run.

The last one, Er Gouzi, was even smarter. He ran to Xiao Qiang and said, "Xiao Qiang, I was forced to do this. I will follow you from now on!"

Xiaoqiang had no intention of recruiting younger brothers at the moment. He just wanted to be a quiet follower, just like Lai Fu, holding on to his eldest brother's sleeve and not letting go.

Unfortunately, Zeng Wangcai’s time back is limited, and he still has a lot of things to do, so he can’t hang out with his younger brother like he used to.

"Xiao Qiang, Lai Fu, you two go play first, we'll talk in the evening." Zeng Wangcai took out a dollar from his trouser pocket, gave fifty cents to the second child, and the other fifty cents to the third child, "Use it to buy firecrackers..."

He glanced at the incense in Bishi's hand and didn't take out a cigarette.

It’s the New Year, so it’s okay to give a little more.

He spent fifty cents at a time, which made Bi Si and Er Gou very envious, because everything on their bodies combined was not even worth a dime.

"Brother, wait a moment..." Lai Fu put the money in his pocket and ran home as fast as a ball.

Zeng Wangcai shook his head, smiled and asked Lin Fusheng to drive the car in.

He originally wanted to bring a squad of soldiers to experience the capital when he came back this time, but Zheng Yilin disagreed, saying that they needed to train and prepare for the upcoming competition with the company.

The scoundrel drew lots to decide who would go back to Sijiu City with Zeng Wangcai, and Lin Fusheng was lucky enough to draw one, while Xiaobao was unlucky and lost the chance to go home.

Zeng Wangcai did not get in the car, but led the way on foot.

After a while, Lai Fu ran with his hands covering his pocket, and Chen Yumei followed him at a fast pace.

"Brother, you eat!" Lai Fu ran back and took out a few pieces of black stuff from his pocket, panting.

"This is......"

It was black, like candy, and unwrapped.

Zeng Wangcai suddenly remembered an old item - Cuban candy.

This thing seems to have been imported recently. Where did it come from?

Zhang Xiuzhi gave the answer: "This was given to you by Lin Huyang and Huang Liang when they came last time. He was reluctant to eat it, so he kept it for you, saying that you had never eaten it."

Zeng Wangcai has definitely never eaten it!

He took a piece of candy and put it in his mouth with relief, touched Lai Fu's head, and walked towards his mother who was walking quickly towards him.

"mom!"

"Son, why don't you write a letter when you come back so that the family can be prepared? If your dad knows, he will never go to work no matter what..." Chen Yumei came over and looked at her son, who was wearing a military uniform and had a much taller figure, but had become darker and thinner. Her nose suddenly felt sour, "Why did you lose so much weight? Did you not eat well in the army? Or let's not be soldiers anymore..."

As she spoke, Chen Yumei stroked her son's chest with her hand to feel the thickness of the military uniform. Before her son could speak, she said, "Why is this uniform so thin? There is not even two taels of cotton inside. Take it off and I'll stuff some cotton in it for you later..."

The mother is worried when her son travels thousands of miles!

When Zeng Wangcai went out to join the army, the person he was most worried about was Chen Yumei. She was always worried that her son would not eat well or sleep well, and even worried that her son would go to the battlefield. In their memories, they had lost many loved ones because of the war.

Therefore, almost every night, Chen Yumei would nag Zeng Youqian about her son before going to bed. Even though Zeng Youqian comforted her and said that her son was capable and would never go hungry anywhere, she still couldn't feel at ease.

When she saw her son at this moment, she found that he had indeed become thinner and darker. How could Chen Yumei not be sad?

"Mom, mom, mom... don't be jealous..." Zeng Wangcai hurriedly comforted her, "I'm not thinner, I'm stronger. I'm training and eating well. I also brought you food." He pointed at the slowly moving truck and lowered his voice, "It's a truckload of meat. Let's eat slowly. No one says a word..."

"You're eating secretly. How can you fit so much in? Send some to your grandma, your teacher, Yangzi, Liangzi, and the street... They all help a lot when you're not at home." Chen Yumei was amused by her son's deliberate stinginess.

“No, I won’t send it to you. Just let my mother eat it alone…” Zeng Wangcai laughed, put his arm around my mother’s shoulders and walked back.

At this moment, Chen Yumei was satisfied, no matter what her son said.

When they arrived at the gate of the courtyard, Zeng Wangcai directed the truck to be driven to the right side and parked close to the wall, leaving some space for others to walk or drive.

Fortunately, there is no random construction now, otherwise it would be hard to say whether the Jiefang trucks could drive in, let alone stop.

"Lin Fusheng!"

"To!"

"Arrange a guard to guard the truck!"

"Yes!"

Not counting Lin Fusheng, there were four other soldiers who took turns guarding the place, armed with live ammunition. No one was so blind as to dare to make any rash moves.

When he entered the yard, the third uncle Yan Bugui had received the news and was already waiting at his door pretending to meet him by chance.

Yan Bugui is a man of many thoughts. He has been getting closer to Yi Zhonghai and the others recently. He knows that his attitude will reach Zeng Wangcai's ears, so he wonders if going out to see would make him appear too eager.

When Zeng Wangcai came in, he didn't look at Yan Bugui, but he couldn't stop Yan Bugui from looking at him.

Yan Bugui saw Zeng Wangcai, who was dressed in military uniform and looked much more majestic than before. He then saw the soldiers around Zeng Wangcai, and... Zeng Wangcai's shoulder straps.

Lieutenant?

Did he really become a platoon leader?

After seeing Zeng Wangcai's current military rank, Yan Bugui was dumbfounded. He was really stunned on the spot, staring at Zeng Wangcai's shoulder.

When Zeng Wangcai wrote the letter back, Yan Bugui heard the content of the letter and went to the Intermediate Court to verify whether Zeng Wangcai could be a platoon leader. As a result, Yi Zhonghai and others unanimously agreed that it was impossible.

Yan Bugui was also convinced, and he even went to learn relevant knowledge for this purpose. After that, he confirmed...it was indeed impossible.

But now, the impossible thing happened.

Even if Zeng Wangcai is bold enough to fake the epaulettes, the person cannot be faked, and the car outside cannot be faked either.

Yan Bugui came to his senses and wanted to say hello, but Zeng Wangcai had already entered the room without even looking at him.

Yan Bugui felt regretful and felt very upset. He remembered that Liu Haizhong was at home and ran to the backyard immediately.

"Lao Liu, your family is finished, Zeng Wangcai is back..."