Siheyuan: Bringing Warehouses to 1959

Qin Jingru had the honor of entering Zeng Wangcai's new home once, but that was before Zhang Xiuzhi moved in. At that time, Qin Jingru was extremely envious.

This time when she went in again, Qin Jingru felt it even more deeply.

There is a long sofa and a single sofa in the living room, and the leg rest under the single sofa is open.

There is a radio on the TV wall, covered with a piece of gauze, and some wood carvings made of golden nanmu and huanghuali are placed on the hollow wall.

There was a porcelain teapot on the coffee table, and a teacup with half a cup of tea in it.

"Sit down and have some tea!" Zhang Xiuzhi took the initiative to pour a cup of tea for Qin Jingru and moved the cup aside. "Don't be polite. I know what you are going to say."

Qin Jingru sat down on the sofa and immediately sank into the softness of it. She felt so comfortable that she almost cried.

It would be great if this house was mine, you stupid idiot, you really are a fool, you can't tell who is good and who is bad, you have no vision at all. Zeng Wangcai is obviously the most capable one, but he insists on listening to Yi Zhonghai, how stupid.

Zeng Wangcai came to you and you actually took it... If Zeng Wangcai didn't look down on me, would I have been so concerned about following you?

From this point of view...Shazhu, you are really far worse than Xu Damao.

As her thoughts went through the motions, Qin Jingru came up with an idea: if it still didn't work this time, she would dump Sha Zhu.

"Xiuzhi, a little something." Qin Jingru handed over the pastries. "I know your family doesn't need it, but it's not right to ask for help from others. You know about our Shazhu's story, I wonder if it's okay?"

"You're welcome. Have some tea!" Zhang Xiuzhi smiled faintly. "There are three people in your family, with three different attitudes. And Shazhu himself won't come. This matter is difficult for anyone to handle!"

Three people, three attitudes?

This means that I want Shazhu to go, Shazhu hesitated, and the other person is... my sister?

Qin Jingru was startled and recalled the scene when Qin Huairu came out of Zeng's house.

"Don't listen to my sister. I have the final say on this matter." Qin Jing Ru Ru said hurriedly, "Sha Zhu listens to me. If I say yes, it's okay. Please be kind and let Sha Zhu in."

"It's too late!" Zhang Xiuzhi pushed back the cakes that Qin Jingru brought. "The person in charge of the canteen has been decided. If you really want Sha Zhu to go, there's no one in charge. It's not worth it."

"Ah?" Qin Jingru's face was full of disappointment.

After sitting for a while, Qin Jingru realized that she really couldn't persuade him, so she got up and left.

After leaving the house, Qin Jingru uttered a few words from between her teeth: "Qin Huairu..."

She now hated Qin Huairu very much and believed that it was Qin Huairu who ruined her good fortune.

Returning to Sha Zhu's room, Qin Jingru took a big gulp of tea.

Seeing this, Sha Zhu asked, "What's wrong? Why are you so angry?"

"It's all your fault..." Qin Jingru said the result angrily.

"This is good." Sha Zhu breathed a sigh of relief. "I think your sister is right. The steel mill is good. I will slowly work in the steel mill. With my skills, I will have a day to shine..."

"You are so naive, there is no hope for you!" Qin Jingru became even angrier. "Without a backer, it will take you forever to come to the fore. You listen to my sister so much, you can live with him. In order to prevent you from going to the garment factory, she went to Zeng's house today. I didn't expect that you really have the same idea as her."

Qin Jingru was extremely disappointed. Although she came from the countryside, she had seen through some of the essence.

She thought that if Shazhu didn't go, she would go too...

Zhang Xiuzhi waited for Qin Jingru to leave, then closed and locked the door, cleaned up all traces of the living room, checked the time, and went into the inner room.

After taking a shower, Zhang Xiuzhi lay on the soft bed, took out her mobile phone and unlocked it.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Xiuzhi typed a text message and sent it to Zeng Wangcai.

This is a habit and tacit understanding developed between her and Zeng Wangcai. They contact each other at this time every night, sending text messages first, and then video chatting if conditions permit.

It feels a bit like a long-distance relationship.

Zhang Xiuzhi already knew that Zeng Wangcai had settled down and was living a relatively stable life.

Although Zeng Wangcai was not at home in Sijiucheng, he was able to exert influence through Zhang Xiuzhi and knew everything that happened in the Siheyuan.

Soon, Zeng Wangcai’s video came over.

"Are you done with your work?" Zhang Xiuzhi smiled at Zeng Wangcai in the video, and saw that the background behind Zeng Wangcai was his barracks. "Are you doing fine recently?"

This is a routine question in every video. Zhang Xiuzhi is the only one who knows that Zeng Wangcai has gone to guard the border. She is very worried and can only express it in this way.

"It's okay. What could possibly happen to me?" Zeng Wangcai also smiled at the camera. "Although there are some problems, they are not big. The local villages are all OK. Life is getting better. Don't look at this place being located in the border area. It is actually much better than the old city. People here can slowly eat meat."

These were not Zeng Wangcai's words to comfort Zhang Xiuzhi; these were what he truly saw.

Life in the villages of Qiangba, Nima and Edwina is indeed getting better. The help and restrictions that local people receive are different from those in other places.

"By the way, just like what you said, the door has been trampled down these days." Zhang Xiuzhi began to talk about what happened at home, "Han Qiaosheng is here too. I promised to get him a job in the garment factory as you said. Is the thing you said true?"

"Of course there is!" Zeng Wangcai laughed, "Just have someone keep an eye on him, I guarantee someone will come looking for him. Don't worry, it would be better to put him in the garment factory. Tell Zhao Hongqing about it."

"Yes!" Zhang Xiuzhi nodded. "And about Sha Zhu, Qin Jingru came here just now. She has had a falling out with Qin Huairu. Qin Huairu went to my house before and wanted Sha Zhu to go to the factory. What do you think?"

"Whatever!" Zeng Wangcai said indifferently, "Shazhu is almost useless, and we can't keep him. It's not a good deal to chase him. He is soft-hearted, and Yi Zhonghai won't let him go. Once Han Qiaosheng gets into trouble, Shazhu will become Yi Zhonghai's only hope. By the way, how are Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong doing recently?"

"Still the same..." Zhang Xiuzhi recalled Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong's unusual congratulations, "It's a bit strange, Yi Zhonghai's attitude has changed recently, it's different from before..."

Come to congratulate?

Zeng Wangcai had a strange look on his face. After thinking for a long time, he had no idea what Yi Zhonghai was up to, so he said, "Let him be. Just watch. I'll tell you something serious. I have something here. I'll send it to you later. Then you draw it and show it to dad. Let dad find Huang Liang..."

Zhang Xiuzhi blushed when she heard the words "our father" and replied softly, "Well, I'll draw it when I go to work tomorrow. What is it?"

"Design drawings! I don't think the old man can come up with this thing. The garment factory is about to open, so we have to make some noise."

"Oh......"

This design drawing is not from the 88 Sniper design team, although he is also working on it and it will be ready for submission soon. The design drawing he is talking about now is for a machine that breaks polyester fiber into silk threads.

Zeng Wangcai thought this was so high-end that he didn’t dare to try it. Later, he found in his space that a foreign blogger made a piece of clothing with a beverage bottle, so he traced the source and found something useful.

He felt that opening a garment factory with the name of an export business was not enough.