Siheyuan: Bringing Warehouses to 1959

Liu Haizhong was already feeling extremely proud at this time. Ever since he defeated Li Huaide, Liu Haizhong felt that he had reached the pinnacle of power.

But in order to gain power, one must also gain benefits, so Liu Haizhong wanted to go further.

"Jie Kuang, I'm not saying anything to you, you should also perform well." Liu Haizhong took a sip of wine and said, "The village where Zeng Youqian is is almost a solid block. It's not easy to go in and defeat Zeng Youqian. You need a lot of people and a lot of strength. You are now a team leader in your factory, how many people can you mobilize?"

"I dare not say the difference, but if we go to Zengzhuang, I can call at least fifty people!" Yan Jiekuang patted his chest and said, "Someone in our factory knows that Zengzhuang is very rich. There are many things... Oh, greenhouse vegetables, and agricultural and sideline products. If we go there, it will definitely be worth it!"

"Hey..." Liu Haizhong waved his hands and criticized, "You are wrong. That is called a movement. They violated the relevant spirit and need to be rectified..."

"Yes, yes, yes, Second Uncle is still the best!" Yan Jiekuang flattered like a dog.

"Well, Jie Kuang, you take 50 people, the eldest brother, you also take 50 people, and the second and third brothers, you can take 50 people together." Liu Haizhong finally made the decision, "The reason is what I just said, Zengzhuang is full of filth, Zeng Youqian's son Zeng Wangcai is a spy and a traitor. Zeng Youqian, as the traitor's father, should explain himself.

"Remember, everyone must carry a gun and must be armed..."

......

After discussing it and finishing the drink, everyone went their separate ways.

Yan Jiekuang thought, since he was already in the courtyard, he might as well go and see the old man, so he went to the house opposite.

Yan Bugui is retired now. When he first retired, he lived a very tight life. Later he realized that this was not going to work. The Zeng family was unreliable and it was over. He had to find a backer.

So Yan Bugui returned to Yi Zhonghai's arms. Unlike Liu Haizhong, Yi Zhonghai relied closely on Li Yuanba and worked diligently for Li Yuanba's father, the head of the machinery factory.

Yi Zhonghai grew up in the struggle. He used his strengths to the extreme. He never bullied people in public, but only instigated and planned in secret.

Therefore, while he defeated his backers' opponents along the way, he also maintained a good reputation.

From section chief to director, then to bureau level, and finally to promotion with the help of his connections, Yi Zhonghai became the second-in-command of the machinery factory and concurrently served as director. It can be said that he had been on a roller coaster ride.

Under this premise, it is also commendable that Yi Zhonghai can still stay in the courtyard, continue to be his uncle, and take care of Yan Bugui.

"Dad, have you eaten?" Yan Jiekuang came into the room and greeted him slightly drunk.

"What time is it? Why haven't you eaten yet? Why are you drinking across the street?" Yan Bugui pushed his glasses and asked.

"Good news, great news!" Yan Jiekuang sat down and said proudly, "In these few days, we are going to Zengzhuang and knock down Zeng Youqian, the old dog in our courtyard..."

"Second brother, don't mess around!" Yan Bugui was still a little afraid of Zeng Wangcai, "Zeng Wangcai is not dead yet. I heard he is doing well in Jiangdao."

"You said it was Jiangdao!" Yan Jiekuang said disdainfully, "He dares to come back and try? Let him come back upright and leave horizontally. Do you think it's the same as before? Which of Zeng Wangcai's backers is still here?"

"That won't work either!" Yan Bugui was cautious and conservative by nature, and tried his best to persuade, "You can mess with anyone, but don't mess with Zeng Youqian. Have you forgotten how ruthless Zeng Wangcai is..."

"You are too timid, why are you afraid of him?" Yan Jiekuang still didn't care, and said arrogantly, "Old dog Zeng Youqian must have some good stuff in his hands. When the second uncle raided their house, he didn't find it. I guess he took it to the countryside.

"Another thing is that the city is in a state of panic right now. No matter where we go, it's hard to get good food and drink. Zengzhuang has meat and fish, and vegetables all year round. We agreed that after we go there, we'll eat there for ten days or half a month."

Yan Bugui knew that he could not persuade the second brother, so he just let him go.

After Yan Jiekuang left, Yan Bugui was still worried, so he rummaged through the cupboard at home and took out a bottle of Moutai.

He has been following Yi Zhonghai for the past few years, and although he has not received any major benefits, he has still made some money from eating and drinking.

"Old Yi..." called someone in. Yan Bugui saw Yi Zhonghai looking at something, and he put it away after seeing him come in.

Sometimes Yan Bugui really admired Yi Zhonghai and thought that Yi Zhonghai was quite amazing. In order to make progress, he had raised his cultural level and could write various materials.

"What's the matter? Drinking so late at night?" Yi Zhonghai saw the Maotai in Yan Bugui's hand and said with a smile, "It seems that you have something to do. Sit down!"

As he spoke, Yi Zhonghai went to the cupboard to get a cup and some shelled fried peanuts.

The two of them ate the wine with peanuts and drank it slowly.

"Old Yi, our second son came back earlier and said that Old Liu was going to take action against Zeng Youqian..." Yan Bugui briefly explained the situation without hiding his worries. "I'm afraid Zeng Wangcai will come back to settle the score. You know, that guy is a ruthless person. Jia Dongxu died at his hands back then.

"If he comes back and finds out that his father has been persecuted, won't he go crazy? Why don't you go and persuade Old Liu..."

"I tried to persuade him? No way!" Yi Zhonghai took a sip of wine, peeled a peanut and put it into his mouth, "Old Liu is no longer the same as before. He won't listen to anyone, and... do you think he is going to seek revenge on Zeng Youqian for what happened back then?"

"Isn't it?" Yan Bugui raised his eyebrows.

"Of course not!" Yi Zhonghai sneered, "He did it for the benefit. At that time, Lou Zhenhua's family was emptied by him, and he probably gained a lot of benefits. The Zeng family was also very wealthy back then. Zeng Youqian was the factory director for such a long time, and Zeng Wangcai was doing business outside, so the family property was naturally not small.

"Also, our courtyard is too small. Old Liu has his eyes on Lou Zhenhua's house, and the work on it has been done. Before he dealt with Zeng You, he was clear about the hidden dangers. He wanted to bring down all the people related to Lou Zhenhua and the Zeng family."

Yan Bugui didn’t think about the house matter!

However, all kinds of things have happened in recent years, some even more outrageous than this, so it is not surprising that Yan Bugui did this.

"I'm just worried..."

"There's no point in worrying!" Yi Zhonghai took out what he had just read and threw it in front of Yan Bugui, "Take a look, this is what I wrote. I'll hand it in tomorrow."

"Early retirement application report?" Yan Bugui was surprised after seeing the contents of the report. "You want to retire? No way. At your age, you can still work for a few more years."

"I don't want to do it anymore. I don't dare to do it anymore!" Yi Zhonghai's eyes flashed, "Get out of here soon, it's not too late..."

......

At the entrance of Wuling Motors Company in Sijiucheng.

The automobile factory had only been built a few years ago, and its gate was already mottled. The red words "public-private partnership" on the side had been scraped off and replaced with other slogans, so only some traces could be vaguely recognized.

A few years ago, this factory was responsible for both technical research and production. It produced two types of Wuling cars: the original Wuling van, and the sedan version with an improved engine.

Both versions of the car were exported through the coking department and sold to Zeng Wangcai.

But now, the factory has expanded, but production has stopped.

More than a dozen vans were parked at the factory gate. More than a hundred young men wearing military belts, military green uniforms and carrying long guns lined up, excitedly waiting for orders.

Liu Haizhong paced back and forth in front of the team with his hands behind his back. Finally, he called Yan Jiekuang: "Comrade Yan Jiekuang, I appoint you as the commander-in-chief of this operation..."