Siheyuan: Bringing Warehouses to 1959

When Liu Haizhong heard that the two sisters had made an appointment with Zeng's family, he immediately nodded and agreed. He wanted to inquire about the car factory.

As for buying a TV to show off in front of the Zeng family...

Let’s put it this way, nowadays no one has the courage to show off anything in front of the Zeng family.

The four of them came to the front yard together. Qin Huairu went to call Chen Yumei and saw Chen Yumei coming out wearing a windbreaker.

"Aunt, this dress is so beautiful!" Qin Huairu said with envy, "I'm afraid your family is the only one in the whole city that has this dress."

Chen Yumei smiled and didn't say anything about it, but she couldn't help but feel proud.

"Wangcai's mother, Lao Zeng isn't going?" Liu Haizhong asked with a smile.

Ever since they gave in, Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong have been trying hard to repair their relationship with the Zeng family, but with little success. But at least on the surface they can now speak normally.

It sounds strange, brothers or relatives can stop communicating for several years or even their entire lives over trivial matters, but someone like Liu Haizhong can easily let go of such a huge grudge with the Zeng family.

"He'll have to wait a while!" Chen Yumei said happily, putting her hands in her pockets.

Liu Haizhong stopped and listened to Qin Huairu and Chen Yumei talking.

"Aunt, you're buying New Year's goods without any bags or anything. You're empty-handed?" Qin Huairu asked with concern.

"No need to take it. Your uncle has gone to drive to the street in a while." Since it was an appointment, Chen Yumei said generously, "What do you two want to buy? Don't take the bags. Put them back. Your uncle will bring them back in a while."

Got it!

Fortunately, I didn't compare myself with others, otherwise it would be very embarrassing.

How can we compare? Cars are something that cannot be purchased anywhere. Even if there is a place to buy them, they cannot be owned by individuals. Who can compare with them?

Liu Haizhong glanced at Yi Zhonghai and saw a look of desolation in the other's eyes.

The gap is getting bigger and bigger. In the face of absolute strength, there is no such thing as hatred, unless he is a fool.

The four people suddenly became five people. As soon as they came out, they saw a Wuling van driving straight towards them from the alley.

"Oh, it's Lao Zeng who's driving." Liu Haizhong couldn't help but say, "When did Lao Zeng learn to drive? It looks like he's driving pretty steadily..."

Before he could finish his words, the van came rushing straight towards them, showing no sign of slowing down.

Just when a few people were frightened, the van braked suddenly and stopped with a squeak.

Liu Haizhong's knees were only about one meter away from the front bumper of the car. He was so scared that he didn't have a chance to say the rest of his words.

"Lao Zeng, can you do it?" Yi Zhonghai joked with a pale face, "You drive this car like a train..."

"I'm not asking you to sit down, why are you in such a hurry?" Zeng Youqian slowly got out of the driver's seat without turning off the engine or closing the door. "What do you guys mean by getting together?"

Although he could speak normally, Zeng Youqian's attitude was obviously not interested. Unlike Chen Yumei, he did not need to float in the small world of Siheyuan.

Moreover, as Zeng Youqian studied the information provided by his son more deeply and dealt more with the Peking University intellectuals introduced by Huang Liang, his personality became more and more eccentric.

To put it nicely, he is bookish and unwilling to compromise.

To put it bluntly, it has been tainted with the smell of stinky old ninth.

Fortunately, Zeng Youqian is still in the world and has not completely lost touch with the world.

"Didn't Sister Qin Huairu invite you to go shopping for New Year's goods together?" Liu Haizhong said shamelessly, "We want to go shopping for New Year's goods too, so we thought we could take advantage of you and ride in your car."

Zeng Youqian didn't say anything. He glanced at Qin Huairu, turned around and got into the car.

Liu Haizhong was a little embarrassed, but in order to climb up, this was nothing. He rushed to open the car door, let Chen Yumei get on the passenger seat, and he and others got on the back seat.

In the middle of the car were Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong, and in the back were the Qin Huairu sisters. The Wuling van had a large capacity and did not seem crowded even though it was carrying six people.

After getting in the car, Zeng Youqian took a deep breath and muttered something in a voice that no one could hear. Then he stepped on the car hard, released the handbrake and shifted gears.

The Wuling van suddenly stopped and stalled.

The four people sitting in the back were suddenly rushed forward and almost hit the back of the person in front, but Chen Yumei was fine because she had fastened her seat belt as instructed by Zeng Youqian.

"It stalled, what a damn broken car..." Zeng Youqian cursed.

Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong's faces turned green. Is this a broken car?

There are only ten cars like yours in nine cities across the country, okay?

Except for the two cars from the garment factory, do you know where the remaining eight cars are?

Ordinary people can’t even take a look at it, let alone sit on it.

As a result, it is just a broken car in your place, haha...

The two of them didn't dare to say anything, and they simultaneously reached out to grab any fixed objects around them. The two sisters behind them were not much better, especially Qin Huairu, who was almost embarrassed to death.

Qin Huairu is in a special period and was almost hit by the headlights just now. It would be very embarrassing if she was hit and would be very embarrassing.

Zeng Youqian started the engine again, and the car moved forward in fits and starts.

"Lao Zeng, you have to back up!" Liu Haizhong warned timidly, "The car in front can't get out. You have to back up and then go back the same way to get out."

"Nonsense, I don't know how to back up?" Zeng Youqian said unhappily, "If you don't know how to drive, stop talking nonsense. How can I back up if you don't create distance?"

Pulling the distance?

Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong hadn't figured out what Zeng Youqian meant by this, but they saw Zeng Youqian had already pulled away, then glanced back, put the car in reverse gear, the engine began to roar, and the car began to move backwards violently.

Crunch!

After a sharp sound, the car stopped again.

Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong's faces turned pale. So this is what you meant by keeping a distance?

You only know how to rush. Is there anyone who drives like you?

But no matter what, Zeng Youqian drove the car onto the main road and then drove smoothly.

Zeng Youqian had not been driving for long and had no problem turning and accelerating, but he had trouble shifting gears. He could not imagine the gear lever in his mind, but only in his eyes.

Every time he shifted gears, Zeng Youqian couldn't help but take a look to avoid shifting the gears by mistake. So in order to avoid danger, the only solution Zeng Youqian could think of was to try not to shift gears.

This is why Wuling vans always brake suddenly.

A group of people were walking and shopping along the way. Zeng Youqian and his wife didn't buy much, but the things of others filled up a whole car.

Finally they arrived at Wangfujing, where Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong each bought a 14-inch "BJ" brand black-and-white TV.

This is the brand that is currently available.

In the car, Qin Huairu and her sister were chattering excitedly around Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong, and they insisted on taking another look at the TV, saying that they didn't see it clearly in the department store just now.

Liu Haizhong couldn't help but glance at Zeng Youqian who was driving calmly in front of him. He opened the TV box he was holding to his chest, and then lifted the TV out a little bit.

At this moment, a bicycle outside suddenly turned. Zeng Youqian reacted very quickly and stepped on the brakes to the bottom.

Crunch!

Click!

Oh shit, my TV...

Liu Haizhong was dumbfounded!

......

Yangcheng, military port!

Oh oh oh!

A cargo ship slowly approached the shore, where several army green jeeps were waiting.

"Captain, who is this?" A young soldier looked at the cargo ship that had docked and couldn't help asking, "The cargo ship came to our place and asked you to come and pick it up in person. Who is so arrogant?"

"He's arrogant?" Wang Junsheng, the new battalion commander of a battalion in this military region, glanced at the soldier who was asking the question. "I'll scare you to death if I tell you this. This guy is a legend. Our division commander is not here, but he came here on his own. He's on his way here now, and he told me to keep the guy on the boat at all costs. Do you think he's arrogant?"