Siheyuan: Bringing Warehouses to 1959

Zeng Wangcai just wanted to go home quietly. He knew everything about the Siheyuan, including the return of Jia Zhang.

But at this moment, he no longer needed to care about anyone in the courtyard, and he didn't need to pretend to be cool in front of these people. There was no need.

I have already stepped onto the international stage, do I still need to show off in front of a bunch of old men and women in a shabby yard?

Besides, even if I pretend, will these people understand it?

I'm talking about long-distance express delivery, do you think I still want to farm...

It's like talking to a deaf person, right?

Zeng Wangcai plans to live in the courtyard for eleven years. When the time comes, he will immediately let his parents go back to Zengzhuang, which is a good place to live.

The headlights of Mercedes-Benz are actually no worse than those of the lighting factory. When in high beam mode, they can illuminate the entire alley as if it were half a sky.

"Why don't you tell uncle and aunt? What kind of surprise is this? I think your uncle will beat you." Zhang Xiuzhi, who was sitting in the passenger seat, said slowly.

"No way!" Zeng Wangcai laughed, "We haven't seen each other for such a long time, how could they bear to hit me? Don't worry, take a good rest at home tonight, you won't have time tomorrow, maybe even before the New Year."

Zeng Wangcai, the hero, was given the courtesy he deserved. He had green lights all the way back and no relevant departments made any noise.

However, starting tomorrow, all necessary procedures must be followed.

Moreover, Chen Hong said that Yang Mingyuan was waiting in Sijiu City.

The situation of those big bosses back then is hard to describe. Only Yang Mingyuan is still in the army. Others like Liu Yong are nowhere to be seen and are not in Sijiu City.

Zeng Wangcai could already smell the moisture before the wind and rain.

"Who is it? Who is it? It's the middle of the night. Whose light is so bright? Turn it off quickly. It's blinding me..."

It was just a coincidence that Zeng Wangcai's plan to return home quietly was ruined. Yan Bugui got up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom and was covered by the headlights of a car. He was like the toad that was covered by Zhang Xiuzhi's flashlight in the summer and could not move his feet.

"Okay, get out of the car!" Zeng Wangcai switched on the low beam headlights and parked the car on the side of the road. "Uncle, are you taking a walk?"

"Zeng Wangcai? Ouch..." Yan Bugui saw Zeng Wangcai's face clearly, and jumped three feet high. He didn't even go to the toilet, turned around and ran into the yard. Before he even passed through the hanging flower gate, he started shouting, "Hurry up, someone, it's terrible, Zeng Wangcai is back..."

In the cold winter, at the time when the roosters crowed in the middle of the night, Yan Bugui made a cry sharper than that of a rooster.

Snap Snap Snap......

All the lights in the houses around the courtyard were on.

The first one to rush out was Zeng Youqian, who was wearing a windbreaker and long johns.

Zeng Youqian was wearing cotton slippers, his legs dangling inside his long johns, which fluttered in the cold wind.

"You bastard..." Zeng Youqian kicked Zeng Wangcai excitedly when he saw him.

"Dad, dad, dear dad...don't hurt your waist, ouch...I did the splits..."

"My long johns are torn...just wait for me, I'll go back and change them..."

Zeng Youqian was so excited that he started talking incoherently. Just as he was about to go back to change his open-crotch autumn trousers, Zeng Wangcai suddenly hugged him from behind, and then he felt his leaky crotch warm up.

Don't get me wrong, Zeng Wangcai took off his coat and wrapped it around the old man's waist.

Zeng Youqian patted Zeng Wangcai's hand and calmed down a little: "I'm glad you're back..."

"Big brother!"

"Wow, bro..."

Xiaoqiang and Laifu appeared at the gate of the yard. They were even more excessive. They didn't even put on a coat and ran over with snot hanging from their noses.

puff puff!

The two men rushed to Zeng Wangcai from the left and right, one wiped his nose on Zeng Wangcai's waist, and the other wiped his nose on Zeng Wangcai's legs.

"Brother, you are finally back!"

"Brother, I miss you so much..."

Zeng Wangcai touched the heads of his two brothers and found that they were wearing thin clothes. He quickly took off his vest and sweater to cover them up a little: "Go back and put on your clothes. Let's talk after you put on your clothes..."

The two brothers were still unwilling, but suddenly they saw Zhang Xiuzhi's sharp eyes, and then they ran away like the wind.

The next second, Chen Yumei came out.

Chen Yumei was a lesbian. Although she was excited, it was inappropriate for her to go out wearing long underwear so late at night, so she didn't hold Zeng Youqian back and put on a pair of pants and a windbreaker herself.

"Wangcai..."

"mom!"

The mother and son hugged each other.

The next second Chen Yumei yelled: "Damn it, who stole your clothes......"

A few minutes later, the courtyard was brightly lit, even more lively than during the Chinese New Year.

At the door of Zeng Wangcai's house, almost all the neighbors braved the cold, stamping their feet and looking at Zeng Wangcai's house.

The first uncle, the second uncle, and the third uncle, on behalf of everyone in the hospital, expressed their warm greetings and care for Zeng Wangcai's return.

Chen Yumei was so happy that she had lost the ability to think. She was only concerned with venting her joy and wanted everyone to know that her eldest son, the most capable one in the family, had returned.

So, Chen Yumei brought Xiaoqiang to Laifu to give out benefits.

Cigarettes, good ones, one for each person; candy? No, chocolate, one piece for each person.

Zeng Wangcai did not stop me and let me go crazy. It doesn’t matter if someone takes advantage of me. My happiness is more important than anything else.

The so-called wealth does not return to its hometown, just like walking at night in brocade clothes.

I couldn't sleep or talk that night. From early morning till dawn, I was just in chaos.

Zeng Wangcai asked the soldiers who came back with him to help unload all the things on the three trucks. These were all his personal belongings, raw materials and spare parts. They had already been sent away through other channels and would be dealt with in the next few days.

Part of these personal belongings were left by Zeng Wangcai for his family, part were to be sent to Zengzhuang, and part were to be given to his own people.

There were three truckloads of stuff, big and small, and there was no way they could fit in the house.

Therefore, the entrances to Zeng Wangcai's house and Yan Bugui's house were both piled with garbage.

"Wow, we go out to buy New Year's goods with baskets, but your family just piles up the goods into a mountain..." Yan Bugui and a group of neighbors expressed envy.

However, they found that their envy seemed to have no direction, because there were many things in it that they did not recognize at all.

It was dawn when Zeng Wangcai drank a bowl of porridge made by his mother and ate two vegetable pancakes before he felt satisfied.

......

In a square building, three colonel-level officers sat in front of Pete.

The three officers had serious expressions on their faces. They were ordered to investigate the attack on Queen's Road that night, in which several special forces soldiers were killed and two were shot in the head.

The most crucial thing is that in this core area, there was actually a 100mm caliber artillery bombardment, which destroyed a vehicle of the special forces.

Long-range large-caliber sniper rifles and 100mm caliber cannons are all beyond the range of normal bandits.

"Three sirs, I have told you everything I know!" Pete's expression was very calm. It was obvious that this kind of questioning had been conducted more than once today. "I can't prove that the shooting and shelling are related to Zeng Wangcai. He is missing now. I think we should catch him first."

"No, he's not missing, he's back!"

The colonel in the middle said, "We have received reliable intelligence that Zeng Wangcai has already returned. I hope you can stop hiding the reason why you appeared on Queen's Road that day."

"Okay, I'll tell you!" Unable to catch Zeng Wangcai, Peter decisively chose to confess, "Chief Chinese Detective Li Le received a tip that there would be terrorists on Queen's Road..."