Siheyuan: Bringing Warehouses to 1959

Zeng Wangcai didn't expect to get a chance to return to the city this time, and he agreed without hesitation.

This time it was not a vacation. Old Man Yang gave him some flexible time and asked him to deal with the affairs of the Ordnance Department before coming back.

So Zeng Wangcai took the little leopard with him without hesitation.

To be honest, even though I haven't been home for more than two months, I still feel quite idle.

After the competition, Zeng Wangcai and his twelve companions returned to the base. When they brought back the news of their victory, everyone in the platoon was overjoyed and felt that it was worth following Zeng Wangcai.

You eat and drink well, work in the logistics department, and even win the elite troops in competitions. Could you imagine this if you were placed somewhere else?

It was already the third day after the competition when Zeng Wangcai and Xiao Bao drove their GAZ-69 back to Sijiu City. They put official matters first and then personal ones, and went to Institute 208 to look for Zhou Yuanbai first.

At the same time, an action against Zhang Xiuzhi was launched.

Zhang Xiuzhi arrested a lot of people. After she discovered that Jia Dongxu was abnormal, she kept watching Jia Dongxu secretly, but Jia Dongxu did not take any action.

Jia Dongxu was waiting, waiting for Jiang Hua to find someone to deal with Zhang Xiuzhi.

After working the day shift for several days in a row and failing to detect any abnormality with Jia Dongxu, Zhang Xiuzhi took a day off. Lei Daqiang was coming to the courtyard that day, so Zhang Xiuzhi took the opportunity to switch to the night shift.

Generally, more serious thefts occur at night.

At around nine o'clock in the morning, Lei Daqiang took his apprentice Mingzi to the courtyard and found Zhang Xiuzhi who was waiting for him.

"Just this room, the other two are the same." Zhang Xiuzhi asked Lei Daqiang to enter the room to make measurements and records, "At present, the two rooms next door are not ours, but you don't have to worry. If you quote first, you won't work in vain."

"You're exaggerating." Lei Daqiang said politely, "We are not worried about such a big business. As for the price, because the material you want is expensive, we will calculate it separately. If we include the other materials, one room will cost 200 yuan, and three rooms will cost 600 yuan in total. What do you think?

"I'll tell you the exact price of the wood. We have to go and see it in person. Once you've made your choice, we can talk about the price."

"Sure!" Zhang Xiuzhi agreed readily. With Director Zhang's relationship, she was not worried that Lei Daqiang would raise the price.

Next, Lei Daqiang and the other man worked in the house, and then came outside to measure the ground and other things.

Because Zeng Wangcai wanted to build a bathroom in the house, he needed a sewer. Zeng Wangcai also had to connect tap water into the house, measure the distance from the water pipe to the house, and so on.

This caused quite a stir.

"Xiuzhi, what are you doing?" The third aunt had long been curious about Zhang Xiuzhi's behavior. When she saw Zhang Xiuzhi and Lei Daqiang coming out, she lay down at the hanging flower gate and asked.

"Repair the house!" Zhang Xiuzhi answered bluntly.

This matter cannot be concealed, and she has no intention of hiding it.

"No, you are renovating the house, why do you have these two rooms?"

"Because we are going to repair these two houses together."

"what......"

The three aunts were panicking. There were only two empty rooms in total, and you wanted to take them all?

She was very impatient, but when she asked anything else, Zhang Xiuzhi didn't tell her.

In the afternoon, Zhang Xiuzhi went to work and Yan Bugui came back from school. The three aunts quickly reported this explosive news.

"That's impossible!" Yan Bugui pushed his glasses and said, "Last time I went to see the people from their factory, they said that the houses were not divided. Without the steel mill's intervention, the street office dared not arrange the houses at will."

Yan Bugui was very confident about this, as he had put a lot of effort into this house.

"What's impossible? Just because you say it's impossible, it's impossible?" The third aunt said anxiously, "Zhang Xiuzhi even invited workers to her house today to measure it. If she hadn't decided yet, would she do this?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. I asked clearly and the house still belongs to the street. It has not been allocated to anyone." Yan Bugui still didn't believe it.

"You know Zeng Wangcai has a good relationship with the director of the subdistrict office. He has connections, but you are reluctant to give him gifts. If this matter fails, you will cry."

"Uh......"

These words touched Yan Bugui's heart.

He calculated the house and felt that it was too small and most people would not be interested in it, but those who were interested in it were not qualified to buy it. So he planned to take it slow and was reluctant to spend money on gifts or building relationships.

Only after his wife reminded him did he become a little worried.

"Why does Zhang Xiuzhi need so many houses? Getting married? A marriage doesn't require three rooms. Besides, Zeng Wangcai's family is small, so the house is spacious." Yan Bugui wondered.

"You still have too many complaints about the house?" The third aunt tapped Yan Bugui's head with her hand. "I see that you are becoming more and more timid now. Are you afraid of competing with Zhang Xiuzhi? Whose advantage did you not dare to take in the past?"

These words touched Yan Bugui's heart.

Yan Bugui doesn't do anything out of line, but he never stops at taking advantage of others.

He would take anything, from local specialties to stones carried by people passing by his house. As long as he could get a bargain, he would not let it go.

But now there is an exception. He dare not take advantage of Zeng Wangcai for fear of offending Zeng Wangcai.

Besides, he had another plan in mind: "It's not that I don't dare, but you are a woman with long hair and short knowledge. The house is important, but it can't be eaten or drunk. I will be able to go fishing soon. I am also counting on getting rich with Zhang Xiuzhi. If I offend her and she doesn't take me out to play, I will be an air force again."

The third aunt immediately remembered that last year, her husband caught so many fish at one time, which brought a lot of income to the family.

One is a house, a one-time deal, and the other is fishing, which can provide long-term income. Which one is more important? The three aunts are having a headache.

But she was very greedy and wanted to have both: "How about you go and ask Zhang Xiuzhi privately to see if it's possible to ask her to take one less room and give one to our family. We can give her money or things to help her."

"You're talking nonsense again, aren't you? Is their family short of money?" Yan Bugui rolled his eyes.

The third aunt thought so too, the family next door had everything they needed.

Worried, headache...

The three aunts were in a bad mood until dinner time.

Not only her, Yan Bugui was also thinking about it. He felt that if he didn't look for Zhang Xiuzhi, there would be nothing, but if he did, there might be some hope.

It was past nine o'clock and time to go to bed, but Yan Bugui was not in the mood to sleep. He heard that Zhang Xiuzhi had gone to the factory to work the night shift and thought this was a good opportunity.

He dressed himself, took a flashlight and went out to the steel mill to find Zhang Xiuzhi.

When we arrived at the steel rolling mill to inquire, the guard said that Zhang Xiuzhi was on patrol and discovered the situation while patrolling along the factory wall.

Yan Bugui was greatly disappointed. He wanted to go back but was unwilling to do so, so he subconsciously walked around the wall.

Yan Bugui was a persistent person, a stingy one at that. He wanted to ask Zhang Xiuzhi for help, but was worried about being hindered by Zeng Youqian, so he didn't say it in the courtyard. Instead, he came to Zhang Xiuzhi in the middle of the night, intending to say something soft, but he didn't want to be seen and lose face.

After walking for a while, I didn't know how far I had gone, the flashlight in Yan Bugui's hand flashed yellow and then went out.

It seemed that God didn't want Yan Bugui to go find Zhang Xiuzhi.

"Well, let's go back. It's dark now and we might run into a robber." Yan Bugui smiled bitterly. He flicked the flashlight a few times but there was no response. He had no choice but to put it in his pocket and go back in the dark.

After walking back for a few minutes, Yan Bugui suddenly heard someone talking under a tree in front of him...

"Brothers, the woman has been lured out. She knows Kung Fu, so don't be soft-hearted. But you can't shoot. The boss said that she must be caught alive. After you catch her, send her to..."

Yan Bugui's heart skipped a beat. What he feared was bound to happen. Who were these guys planning to deal with?

I heard the address they mentioned. If I get caught, I'm doomed.

The frightened Yan Bugui dared not move and slowly shrank into the corner, hoping not to be discovered.