Siheyuan: Bringing Warehouses to 1959

The first thing Zhang Xiuzhi does when she comes home every day is to check her cell phone, not because it’s infected, but to check for messages from Zeng Wangcai.

It's not just Zeng Youqian and his wife who are worried about Zeng Wangcai. In some ways, Zhang Xiuzhi bears more responsibility than Zeng Youqian and his wife because she knows some of Zeng Wangcai's secrets.

Fortunately, Zhang Xiuzhi is a girl with a strong character. She bears all this and never says anything.

She returned to the house and took out her cell phone. Without turning on the light, she unlocked it with her facial recognition, then opened WeChat to see the message from Zeng Wangcai.

There is only one unread message, a video that is not too long.

In the blue sky, the plane was hit by a missile, and not-so-obvious fireworks burst out.

"Ah..." Zhang Xiuzhi covered her mouth in surprise, her heart beating faster.

After watching the video, she understood that the big event of shooting down a plane that caused a sensation in the city today was done by Zeng Wangcai.

An inexplicable joy and pride filled her heart.

She watched the video over and over again, as if to engrave it in her mind.

She didn't expect that the fireworks Zeng Wangcai wanted to watch were these fireworks. Let me ask, who in the world can do that?

This firework is unique to me...

After a long time, Zhang Xiuzhi put down her cell phone and locked it in the cabinet. She felt relaxed and all the worries of the day disappeared, replaced by ease and joy.

She didn't stay in the room for too long. After locking her phone, she went out and locked the door behind her.

Ever since there was a secret in the house, she has developed the habit of locking the door whenever she goes out.

Arriving at the front yard, Zhang Xiuzhi called people into the house. Seeing the untouched food left for her on the table, she felt warm inside.

She could always feel the warmth in the details of this home, such as meals. As long as she came back late, there would always be untouched food on the table.

"Xiuzhi is back!" Chen Yumei quickly stood up and put away her worries. "The food is cold. I'll go heat it up for you."

"No, no!" Zhang Xiuzhi pushed Chen Yumei to sit down, and instead of going to eat, she lowered her voice and said, "He called me today."

Everyone in the family knows who he is.

"What? He can still call you at this time?" Chen Yumei was shocked. "Isn't he busy fighting a war or shooting down a plane? How can he still have time to call?"

Zeng Youqian was also scared and quickly sat closer.

When a call comes in from the battlefield, it usually means something's going on, and according to the worried thinking of the couple, something's going on must be bad.

Zhang Xiuzhi knew that they would be worried, so she fabricated the story of a call from Zeng Wangcai.

"It's over, I'm safe!" Zhang Xiuzhi lowered her voice again, "I'm telling you, you two must not tell anyone else, not even Xiaoqiang and Laifu..."

"We won't say anything, we won't say anything..." Zeng Youqian nodded hurriedly, "The second and third brothers are both gossipy, I definitely won't say anything."

Well, Xiaoqiang was dragged down by Lai Fu. Actually, it was just the younger Lai Fu who was nagging.

Chen Yumei also assured nervously.

"Wangcai shot down the plane. It was him who was reported in the newspaper. We just have to keep it secret..."

What?

My son shot down Midea’s plane?

this......

Is this my son?

Zeng Youqian and his wife were dumbfounded and could not accept the news for a while.

In their opinion, their son is indeed capable, but not to this extent, right?

Airplanes, beautiful things, none of them have anything to do with ordinary people.

Like old man Yang, their thoughts are still unable to jump from their son's farming to their son's shooting down the plane.

Zhang Xiuzhi let them digest it for a while before continuing, "Today, the branch conveyed a document with great impact, asking us to pay attention to spies and be careful not to let the spies find out the news and sabotage us, so you two must be careful not to let anything slip. Anyway, Wangcai is fine. He called back to report the news because he was worried about you two..."

"The child is in such danger, why is he calling?" Chen Yumei couldn't help but complain, but the smile on her face was enough to show what she was feeling.

A feeling of pride slowly spread.

Zeng Youqian glanced at the corner of Chen Yumei's mouth, then his eyebrows slowly raised and his head unconsciously raised slightly.

My son shot down Midea's plane and asked if he wanted to add gas!

The whole city is cheering for my son, and I wonder if there is any other family that can do this...

"Lao Zeng, what's with that expression on your face? Don't forget what Xiuzhi said, keep it a secret. Look at your nostrils, they're pointing straight up to the sky!"

"You're still talking about me? Look at the corner of your mouth, even the stones in the pickle jar can't hold it down!"

"Hello, I am the one who gave birth to your son."

"Hello, could you have given birth without me? Let's make dumplings tomorrow."

"You can pack it, but you have to hide and eat it..."

......

On the island, early night.

Zeng Wangcai was bored, resting his head on his hands, looking at the starry sky above his head.

The team had just set up camp and Lin Fusheng had posted several sentries. Zeng Wangcai and the other eight people were not sleepy for the time being.

"Captain, this is really awesome!" Yu Tie was lying next to Zeng Wangcai, his stinky feet spread out wantonly, "I think why don't we just take down the Blue Army's headquarters."

"Duan, you bastard, how many times have I told you not to take off your shoes when you take a break? Even if you do, can you please give me the limelight?" Zeng Wangcai cursed, covering his nose.

Yu Tie immediately ran to the other side of Zeng Wangcai and lay down. As a result, the soldiers stood up collectively and all took the upper hand over him.

This guy's feet are so smelly. He hasn't washed his feet for a while. Even if he doesn't take off his shoes, they are still smelly.

Some people in the team even said that they were overtaken during this period because Chongqing Railway’s feet were too stinky.

Of course, this is a joke, but it shows that Zeng Wangcai and his friends are not having an easy time.

The current situation is that the 208th Regiment is responsible for the search. All the Blue Army, no, there is no Blue Army now, only the 38th Army, will strengthen patrols and searches while doing their own defense.

Therefore, during this period of time, Zeng Wangcai and his twelve men encountered dangerous situations five times, three of which they had to take action against and two of which they managed to escape.

They attacked three times. Because the other side had fewer people, Zeng Wangcai and his men used the few to defeat the larger side and caught the other side by surprise. Thanks to Zeng Wangcai's deliberate arrangement, they did not give the other side a chance to speak.

In fact, there is another reason.

Now the whole army knows that it is Zeng Wangcai who is on the island, and Old Man Su and his men have ordered to treat him well, so it was relatively easy for Zeng Wangcai and his men to deal with them when they encountered him. Otherwise, no matter how strong the twelve of them were, they would not have been able to avoid any mistakes.

The problem now is that Zeng Wangcai and his team have been exposed too much, and their range of activities is getting smaller and smaller.

Zeng Wangcai was thinking, is my one-man show going to end? There are so many people on both sides of the confrontation, and they all know that the confrontation is over. I am the only one playing hide-and-seek with eleven idiots...

Or maybe just don’t play. The things marked on the map should be enough, right?

It’s not safe!

His demand was that, by 1961 at the latest, all of his troops, regardless of their planting, would be handed over to the military district, and his people would be transferred to the combat sequence, and then trained for a year to ensure that a group of reliable people would be produced before going to fight the Indians.

He unfolded the map, turned on the flashlight, and first looked at the places he had been pointed out before to determine the deployment of the 38th Army.

He realized that if he continued along this route, he would be surrounded, so he might as well take a gamble.

"Yutie, what did you just say?"

"Captain, I say let's go and take down the Blue Army headquarters."

"Well said, let's go and take down the command center!"

"Ah... really? Didn't you just say you were going to pick up my head..."