Siheyuan: Bringing Warehouses to 1959

When Wan Youcai arrived, Zeng Wangcai had already gotten into the role and was chatting with Zhou Yuanbai about the relevant data of the launch vehicle.

Zhou Yuanbai was fascinated by what he heard. It was such a small launch vehicle that could achieve this level. Both in terms of electronics and radar, it was much better than the most advanced missiles of the two major countries today.

With this launch vehicle, not only will the subsequent research and development of the missile be many times easier, it is also natural that other fields will benefit as well.

"No wonder the country attaches so much importance to it, this is a treasure..." Zhou Yuanbai said with emotion, "I was right about you. If you bring this thing back, the country will reward you no matter what. Unfortunately, I don't have the final say on this matter."

"Hey, it's awkward for us two to talk about this." Zeng Wangcai smiled and said, "Teacher, we have finished talking about technical matters. Let's not talk about state affairs. You should go to bed early and don't stay up too late. I heard someone coming. I have to go back."

"Yes, yes, yes, we have to go back and take a look." Zhou Yuanbai nodded quickly. "You haven't come home yet, your parents must be waiting anxiously. It's not far from here to your home, we can get there in no time."

He didn't know that Zeng Youqian had been arrested, nor did he know that the Zeng family's courtyard had been occupied.

In recent years, the families have had less contact with each other to avoid trouble. Even if they meet for something, no one tells the old man about the Zeng family, for they are all worried that he will get angry. After all, the old man has enough troubles of his own.

"Okay, you take a rest!" Zeng Wangcai didn't say anything to Zhou Yuanbai and walked out of the tent alone.

Because the buildings on the open space would not be repaired in a short time, Zhou Yuanbai lived in a tent. However, the conditions were good and the safety issue was beyond doubt, as the area around the tent was airtight.

The moment he walked out of the tent, Zeng Wangcai was a little dazed. He actually had no place to live in the city. Isn't that funny?

The lights were on at Captain Zou's camp, with the headlights of several trucks shining brightly, but it was very quiet. The soldiers were very disciplined and after getting off the trucks, they lined up and waited for orders.

Zeng Wangcai had already seen Wan Youcai and was giving him a brief lecture.

"It's really an old acquaintance. This makes things easy..." Zeng Wangcai smiled and quickened his pace.

When Zeng Wangcai saw Wan Youcai and the company of soldiers led by Wan Youcai, he knew that the days to come would get better and better. Wan Youcai's arrival itself was a positive signal released by the higher-ups.

"Everyone, stand at attention!" Wan Youcai also saw Zeng Wangcai, ended his lecture, and gave the order directly, "Stand still!"

“Hahahaha…” Zeng Wangcai’s laughter arrived before he did.

"Zeng Wangcai, you son of a bitch..." Wan Youcai didn't laugh, but cursed Zeng Wangcai instead.

The word "Damn it" seemed to have spanned ten years, bringing Zeng Wangcai back to the recruit company. At that time, Wan Youcai kept saying this catchphrase.

At first everyone was quite dissatisfied with Wan Youcai's swearing, but later they understood that he was not swearing. It was just an uncivilized catchphrase of Wan Youcai to vent his emotions, and he could say it whether he was happy or not.

"Damn Wan Youcai, he can't get up every day..." Zeng Wangcai continued with the jingle that everyone in the army used to secretly tease Wan Youcai.

It's back, everything is back.

Wan Youcai walked up to Zeng Wangcai and gave him a bear hug, then patted him on the back.

Things were simple afterwards. Wan Youcai ordered the troops to rest on the spot, and then he sat on the ground with Zeng Wangcai. There was no tea or wine, but they started chatting over cigarettes.

"When I knew it was you, I had to fight with those bastards to get this mission." Wan Youcai said while smoking, "The division commander... was the logistics director when you were in the army. He gave the order because he saw that I was determined to fight to the death..."

Listening to Wan Youcai's narration, Zeng Wangcai did not interrupt, but listened silently to the familiar names one by one.

Time is the best carving knife. Zeng Wangcai's connections in society have almost collapsed in the storm, but his connections in the army are now extremely terrifying.

The former platoon-level and company-level officers are now of high ranks.

And the company in front of him, Zeng Wangcai did not expect that it was actually the First Special Technical Department Company. The garrison district retained his once ridiculous number.

"They may be a little worse than you were at the beginning." Wan Youcai pointed at the soldiers of the first company and said, "But that's compared with those monsters of yours. Compared with other soldier kings, they are not bad at all. They can always get good rankings in every competition, and even in the whole country, they are always among the top.

"There's a reservoir in Miyun, but the camp you developed is still there and has been expanded. You should go back and take a look when you have time..."

"That's for sure!" Zeng Wangcai said with emotion, "Not only will I take a look, I will also invest and develop there."

"Investment? I know you have money, so tell me, what are you investing in there for?"

"Build a house..."

Zeng Wangcai had thought about this a long time ago. There was a lot of work to be done in the old city, and it was a good time for development. In addition to basic industries, real estate must naturally be arranged. Otherwise, when other capital intervened, real estate would follow the same path as later generations.

After chatting for a while, both of them felt relaxed, patted their butts and stood up.

Come back home!

"What the hell?" Wan Youcai, who was sitting in the back seat of the jeep, was furious when he heard Zeng Wangcai talk about the misfortune at home. "Your house was occupied by someone, and your father was arrested? Those bastards are lawless. You should have told me earlier, brought a few more soldiers over, and skinned those bastards."

They are the ones who actually hold guns, so how could they be afraid of those little devils? This is also the insurance purpose why Zeng Wangcai asked them to come here.

"It's too early to talk about it now. Tomorrow is the main event!" Zeng Wangcai said, looking at the dim street lights outside. "We're going back today just to take a look. Tomorrow we're going to the countryside. My dad is being held captive in the countryside."

"Okay, we'll do whatever you say. Anyway, our orders are to protect you."

The scope of protection is very wide, as long as Zeng Wangcai is threatened, they can take action.

Zeng Wangcai did not let the car enter the alley, but got off at the entrance of the alley. Wan Youcai followed Zeng Wangcai with two soldier guards.

After many years, Zeng Wangcai stepped into Nanluoguxiang again. Looking at the flickering street lights and the familiar scenery under the street lights, he was really moved.

After all these years, the city hasn't changed at all!

What people fear most is that they cannot keep their original heart and change their mind in the long river of time; and what cities fear most is that there will not be any change in the long river of time.

No change means no development.

The gate of the courtyard was still open and not locked. Zeng Wangcai stepped in and came to the back side, looking at his home here, the new house he had lived in when he got married with Zhang Xiuzhi.

At this time, the door of the new house was wide open, the door panel was missing, and the inside was empty.

Not going in!

Zeng Wangcai knew the situation inside. He came not to see the house, but to see the people.

Look at Liu Haizhong!

As I walked into the front yard, the door curtain of Yan Bugui's house suddenly opened, and Yan Bugui, who had gotten up to go to the bathroom, jumped out.

"Who are you? Come to our courtyard... Oh, you are..." After seeing Zeng Wangcai's appearance clearly, Yan Bugui couldn't help but shivered, as if he was frozen by the low temperature of Beijing.