Siheyuan: Bringing Warehouses to 1959

The Mercedes-Benz car was used by Zeng Wangcai to show off, the novelty of the Wuling car had worn off, and the seeds were arranged by Zeng Wangcai himself privately.

In addition to these, color TV is the fresh bait thrown out by Zeng Wangcai this time.

He didn't intend to hand it over. As the saying goes, it's not a good deal if you're chasing after someone, and it's also said that the law should not be passed on lightly.

Don’t give things that are free. It’s okay to give out two occasionally, but if you give too many, people will get used to it and always expect you to give them free things.

Zeng Wangcai plans to use this color TV for his own home and give some to his brothers and elders as gifts.

As long as this thing is taken a fancy to by someone, sooner or later someone will come to you.

"Color TV? What is that?" Wang Junsheng asked curiously.

"Don't ask any more questions. I'll leave one for you. You can study it slowly later. Now I'm leaving."

......

A certain unit, the division headquarters canteen.

The cafeteria was polarized today, with the vast majority of officers and soldiers following the rules and eating obediently.

There were a few tables of people in the corner, who were sometimes aggressive and sometimes cheering.

The officers and soldiers had never seen the division commander lose his composure like he did today, nor had they seen those cadres so happy and crazy, let alone so many dozen people besieging two people.

"Boy, there are two things I didn't expect." Chen Hong's face was pale, his eyes were red, and he was holding a bottle of beer of an unknown brand in his hand. He said very soberly, "I haven't seen you for a while. If nothing else, your drinking capacity has improved. I also didn't expect that your wife can drink so much."

Zeng Wangcai and Zhang Xiuzhi have already had two rounds of drinks with the elderly people from the garrison area, and they drink beer like it's water.

Chen Hong knew Zeng Wangcai's alcohol tolerance. When Zeng Wangcai first joined the army, he almost drank himself to death. He gradually got better later, but even so, his alcohol tolerance was not that good.

But at that time they were drinking white wine and Zeng Wangcai couldn't handle it. Now they are drinking beer and Zeng Wangcai's alcohol tolerance seems to have suddenly increased.

Another thing is that Zhang Xiuzhi can really drink. As Zeng Wangcai's wife, she blocked a lot of alcohol for Zeng Wangcai, otherwise Zeng Wangcai would have passed out long ago.

"Commander, I'm happy today!" Zeng Wangcai, who was actually quite tall, stood up, put one foot on the stool like a bandit, and held a full bottle of beer in his hand. "I will fight you guys to the death. Come on, do another spin. Whoever doesn't spin is a grandson!"

After saying that, Zeng Wangcai raised the beer bottle, stood upside down in front of his mouth, and soon the whole bottle of beer went down his throat.

When drinking in the army, there is no such thing as taking it slow. Drinking is like going to war, you have to rush in aggressively.

I don’t know how many bottles they drank. Not only did Zeng Wangcai get drunk, but Chen Hong also drank too much. Even Zhang Xiuzhi, who had a good alcohol tolerance, had a red face.

The drunkards in the army were not much better. They killed one thousand enemies but lost eight hundred of their own, and they were all staggering.

Finally, Chen Hong, who was drunk, put his arm around Zeng Wangcai's shoulders and said in a low voice over and over again: "Why did you go out, kid? Why couldn't you stay in the army..."

Anyone who had served in the garrison knew Zeng Wangcai. From Yang Mingyuan on the lower levels, everyone regarded Zeng Wangcai as the treasure and pride of the military region.

Later, Zeng Wangcai "sacrificed", and Chen Hong was one of the saddest people here.

Zeng Wangcai was their master's man, and had brought countless glory to their master. In the end, he died outside, and his body could not even be found. How could they not be sad?

Later, the news came that Zeng Wangcai had not died. Chen Hong drank too much alone that night and felt very complicated. This meal tonight was almost a reappearance of the feelings of Chen Hong and other old officers and soldiers of the garrison towards Zeng Wangcai.

It is naturally impossible for Zeng Wangcai to return to the army!

A few days later, at the entrance of the division headquarters.

There were several trucks parked behind the Mercedes-Benz. The supplies on these trucks had all been reported and were Zeng Wangcai's personal supplies.

Chen Hong and others stood at the door, wearing neat military uniforms. After getting drunk, they had vented their emotions and were able to face the separation calmly.

"Commander, don't see me off. Go back. We will have a chance to meet again in the future!" Zeng Wangcai waved his hand and said.

"You can't be trusted!" Chen Hong said expressionlessly, "Look at you, you've been there for such a long time and you didn't even make a phone call."

Yes, there are emotions!

This is the manifestation of a relationship that has reached a certain level. Zeng Wangcai couldn't say anything and could only smile in response.

After staying together for a few days, we finally separated.

The soldier with a background standing next to Wang Junsheng couldn't help but say, "Battalion Commander, can you please do me a favor and tell me who he is? I promise to keep it a secret."

"I'm so annoyed. Why don't you ask around?" Wang Junsheng was in a bad mood because of the separation, and said impatiently, "It's okay to tell you. You'll know about it by the New Year anyway. He is a special combat hero, the inventor of flash bombs, tear gas, the new Type 62 rifle, and the Type 63 sniper rifle. He is a legend on the battlefield and the enemy's nightmare..."

Wang Junsheng gave Zeng Wangcai a bunch of titles, but Zeng Wangcai actually did these things, and having these titles does not seem to represent Wang Junsheng's admiration for Zeng Wangcai.

......

In the courtyard, one family is happy while the other is sad.

Ever since Yi Zhonghai bought a TV, the Central Courtyard has become lively. Every day, children run to Yi Zhonghai's house to watch TV. No matter what program is on TV, they like to watch it.

Watching a play at home is the best and freshest thing.

Therefore, Yi Zhonghai's family became the most lively family in the courtyard during the year.

Yi Zhonghai and Auntie were also very happy. They welcomed everyone who came. Now that their conditions had improved, they would buy melon seeds to entertain the guests, making their family in the courtyard very prosperous.

The family that is talking about sorrow, Liu Haizhong.

In the car that day, Liu Haizhong was so overwhelmed by Qin Huairu's flattery that he took the TV out of the box. As a result, Zeng Youqian, who was not familiar with driving, braked suddenly and the car was ruined...

"Why is there no image?" The second aunt slapped the TV and shook the antenna. "Is it broken? The TV at his uncle's house is not like this. It is receiving images fine."

Liu Haizhong was also depressed. He spent so much money to buy something, but it became like this after just one day of being fresh. Who could he complain to?

Looking for Zeng Youqian?

Don’t dare!

You still have to point at others and say good things about them.

"His father, please say something!" Seeing that her husband didn't speak, the second aunt became more and more annoyed. "If you really can't do it, go to Wangfujing. It's only been a few days."

They all bought TVs, one family had someone to watch the show, and the other didn't.

This is not to say that Liu Haizhong likes people from the courtyard to come to his house. He has no need for that kind of reputation. He just feels uncomfortable with his whereabouts.

"Okay, I'll go to Wangfujing to have a look, but I can't guarantee it will work." Liu Haizhong said.

After that, he turned off the TV, put it in the original packaging box, and carried it out.

The second aunt was worried, so she followed him out until she sent Liu Haizhong out. When she came back, a neighbor asked her what happened to the TV.

The second aunt, who was already feeling uncomfortable, didn't think much about it and said that the TV was hit in the car, and she blamed Zeng Youqian who was driving.

Within a short while, the news that Zeng Youqian had broken Liu Haizhong's TV spread throughout the courtyard.

In the evening, Zeng Youqian found out and stopped Liu Haizhong at the front door: "Old Liu, is your TV broken?"

"Yes, it's broken!" Liu Haizhong, who had tried to replace the TV but failed, held the box and said with a headache, "This is unreasonable. I went to replace it, but they refused to let me."

"Did I break it?"

"Who said that? It's not you, how could it be you......"

"Your wife said so."

"This old woman is talking nonsense. It's not true. I'm going to reply to you!"

After saying that, Liu Haizhong ran away, causing those neighbors who wanted to watch the fun, such as Yan Bugui and others, to see nothing.

This episode was not successful.

When everyone thought that the New Year in Siheyuan would pass uneventfully, that evening, in the early morning, late at night, a Mercedes-Benz and a truck slowly approached Nanluoguxiang.