Siheyuan: Bringing Warehouses to 1959

Zeng Wangcai's decision to act first and report later left Zeng Youqian and his wife helpless and they had no choice but to agree, but that didn't mean they could rest assured.

Helplessly, Zeng Wangcai could only take out one of his trump cards - Warm Baby.

"Mom and Dad, don't worry. Look at this!" Zeng Wangcai went back to the back seat and pretended to tinker with it. "This is something my teacher invented. You two can try it out."

Zhou Yuanbai was again used as a shield by Zeng Wangcai.

The warm pack is not a high-end product, but it is simple and effective. With this and the existence of space, it can be said that Zeng Wangcai has already won, not to mention that he can get injections and take medicines in advance.

Zeng Wangcai put two warm baby on the old man and mother respectively: "How is it? Is it warm?"

Anyone who has used a hot pack knows that some hot packs with high heat generation are like little suns when placed on the body.

"Hey, it's so hot..." Chen Yumei spoke first.

Zeng Youqian felt it and said nothing.

"When the time comes, I'll have my clothes covered with it. I won't be afraid of going to Kunming Lake, let alone the Nine Nether Hell."

"Pah, pah, pah, what nonsense, what is the Nine Nether Hell."

"Mom, I'm just making an analogy..."

Zeng Wangcai finally managed to comfort the two elders, but Xiaoqiang and Laifu got excited, so Zeng Wangcai had to stick one on their bellies.

There is no label on the hot pack, so it becomes cold after use. He is not afraid to tell anyone about it, but Zeng Wangcai still told his two younger brothers not to show off.

Because of Banggeng's chicken theft, the two brothers have grown a lot and will not cause trouble again. In Lai Fu's words, my sister-in-law hasn't beaten me for half a year.

The next day, Sunday morning, Yan Bugui went out to buy things.

It's almost the New Year, and Yan Bugui's old business is coming up. He's going to buy some red paper and ink, preparing to write couplets for everyone before the New Year and collect a little fee for doing so.

Yan Bugui was used to living a calculative life, but when it came to writing couplets, he was actually not overdoing it, because he not only put in the labor, but also spent money.

This year, Yan Bugui not only bought red paper, but also white paper. He planned to write one for the dead Jia Dongxu as well.

After buying the things, Yan Bugui stopped by Dongzhi Primary School on his way back and picked up a newspaper from the message room.

When he got home, the three aunts who had prepared breakfast saw him coming back and complained: "You don't go fishing, your income is much less, how are you going to spend the New Year?"

"You keep nagging me all day long. I just bought some paper." Yan Bugui said softly, then looked across the street. "I don't know if Wangcai will go fishing. If he doesn't go, it's useless for me to go. It's all frozen, so it's not worth it to dig a hole."

He had a clear understanding of his own abilities. Nowadays, people in the city of Sijiu have gone crazy fishing, and there are fishermen everywhere. It is difficult to get a suitable catch without special skills.

After breakfast, Yan Bugui took out the newspaper. He was shocked when he read half of it. He read it word by word: "Soldier Zeng Wangcai will wear single clothes to compete with foreign friends in Kunming Lake to test the warmth of the new winter clothes produced in my country..."

Zeng Wangcai is on the newspaper again?

After the previous experience, Yan Bugui no longer randomly denied that this was not Zeng Wangcai.

He immediately got up and went to Zeng's house across the street, but none of the family members were there as they were resting today and had gone back to the countryside.

Yan Bugui was so excited that he didn't care about anything else and rushed into the middle courtyard holding a newspaper.

"Everyone, come and have a look. Big news. Big news from our hospital..."

There was a commotion early in the morning. Many people slept in on their day off and refused to come out of bed, so in the end only a dozen people came out.

However, among these dozen people, there was Liu Haizhong who had returned from his break.

Liu Haizhong and Yi Zhonghai are now taking turns to monitor the courtyard.

"Old Yan, it's so early in the morning and everyone is finally getting some rest, why are you making such a fuss?" Liu Haizhong started to put accusations on Yan Bugui as soon as he came out and excluded him.

In the current courtyard house, let alone ordinary people, the more outstanding ones, such as Yan Bugui, are standing firmly on Zeng Wangcai's side. Even Sha Zhu begins to waver because of the issue of women.

Not to mention Liu Haizhong, who hated Zeng Wangcai's family to the core because of his son's affairs, even more than Yi Zhonghai.

"That's right, Uncle Third, it's Sunday, can't we sleep?" Sha Zhu came out with sleepy eyes.

Next to Sha Zhu, He Yushui was also woken up. She came out wearing a sweater with a red down vest given by Zeng Wangcai on the outside.

Originally, He Yushui was not going to join in the fun, but because she had a vest, she couldn't help but come out to show off, deliberately to annoy the Qin Huairu sisters who came out with her.

"Don't make any noise!" Yan Bugui waved the newspaper excitedly. "I guarantee you will thank me once I read this news to you."

"What news? Does it have anything to do with us sleeping soundly?"

"It's true! If you can still sleep after hearing this news, then there's something wrong with you."

"Haha, didn't the Third Uncle say that, the world is big, but my sleeping is the biggest."

"Just listen carefully, you are so stubborn!" Yan Bugui stopped talking nonsense with these people and started reading the news.

The news was not long, but it explained the matter very clearly, which was about the competition between Zeng Wangcai and international friends.

It’s hard to say how brave the common people in Beijing are, but they are definitely interested in this kind of thing.

Sha Zhu was the first to understand: "Let me see, is it Wangcai Brothers?"

"Who else but him?"

"Wow, this is really inspiring." Sha Zhu was excited after reading the news. "Isn't this the same as Huo Yuanjia back then? It's a great honor for our hospital to have such a hero. No, I have to go to the street office to ask. This matter needs to be publicized."

"Don't panic!" Yan Bugui stopped Sha Zhu, "There's still time for this matter, no rush, Wangcai is not at home."

"I'm not panicking, I'm excited!" Sha Zhu was still not calm, "Look at what the news said, we have always envied foreigners' things, this time we have our own things to compare with foreigners, new winter clothes, must be made by my uncle Qian... Oh, no way, no way..."

Sha Zhu suddenly thought of something and turned around to look at his sister.

"Hey, this is it!" Sha Zhu became even more excited and quickly pulled his sister over, "Look everyone, this is it, this is what Yu Shui wore, Wang Cai must have used this to compete with the foreigners.

"Did you see it? The vest that Yu Shui is wearing was made by my uncle Qian and given to our family by Zeng Wangcai. It's very warm and light..."

There was a sensation in the Siheyuan. Something that was in the newspaper appeared in our yard?

The neighbors came over and touched He Yushui's vest, saying it was soft.

At this moment, Sha Zhu felt proud and He Yushui also felt warm. Fortunately, she did not give in and gave the clothes to the person next door.

He Yushui raised his head slightly and looked at Qin Huairu proudly.

She then told her neighbors about the benefits of the vest, saying that by wearing a vest over a sweater, they wouldn't feel cold and wouldn't need to wear a cotton jacket.

Admittedly, He Yushui exaggerated for the Zeng family, but it also proved from the side that the vest is indeed very warm.

"It's just a vest, it looks..." Liu Haizhong said sourly, ready to criticize Zeng Wangcai.

But the next second, Liu Haizhong found that almost all his neighbors were glaring at him, so he immediately shut up and swallowed the words like "freeze him to death".

What Zeng Wangcai has done has risen to the level of bringing glory to the country. It is really hard to criticize him. Whoever dares to criticize him will be drowned in spit.

January 2, the 1th day of the twelfth lunar month.

There are three days left until the beginning of spring, seven days until the Little New Year, and fourteen days until the Chinese New Year.

It was not a festival or a holiday, but there was a huge crowd of people at the entrance of the Summer Palace. Many ordinary people came here spontaneously. For some people, whether to go to work or not was no longer a consideration.

Kunming Lake has frozen over, and crowds of people have gathered around a small pavilion on the lakeshore and even inside the lake.

This pavilion is the place where Zeng Wangcai and Lao Maozi will compete, and today is the day of the competition.