Siheyuan: Bringing Warehouses to 1959

Because of the intrusion of the two mice, things did not develop exactly according to Zeng Wangcai's script.

Zeng Wangcai had no choice but to change the script and set up the banquet in front of the grocery store.

The big boss joined in, and Uncle Li and the others started drinking out of wine glasses. However, the fence-sitter Yan Bugui reacted quickly and secretly joined the celebration.

Yi Zhonghai was a little more shameless than Yan Bugui. He stood beside a table, next to Uncle Li's table.

In addition to the two of them, the person who had just chased in the courtyard was also waiting here.

"Old Yan, you still have the nerve to eat at the banquet?" Uncle Li noticed Yan Bugui sneaking to get a stool and started to curse, "This wine was bought by Wangcai. With what you did, you still have the nerve to drink?"

"No, isn't this to celebrate the victory?" Yan Bugui said with a shy face, "I also participated in the battle just now. I also provided you with bullets. Our house was demolished."

"You still have the nerve to talk about the house?" Uncle Li cursed again, "That's a temporary building. It's because of your selfishness that the renovation of the house has been delayed for half a year. These are two different things. Don't confuse the two."

"I......"

Unable to continue, Yan Bugui pulled Yi Zhonghai aside to discuss: "Old Yi, this is the general trend, let's split this matter up!"

"Alas, the situation is stronger than people!" Yi Zhonghai nodded and said sadly, "Give in, and we'll talk about it later. It seems that we won't get any good out of this matter. If we continue to hold on, we will be like the two devils just now, and everyone will want to kill us."

"Everyone is calling us a traitor now!" Yan Bugui shook his head, "But looking at Zeng Wangcai's attitude, I guess this matter will not end. Even if we give in, it will not be easy."

"It's okay, we won't look for him!" Yi Zhonghai glanced at Zeng Wangcai who was drinking, and then at the big boss, "Let's look for the boss. As long as we get there before the boss, this matter will be over. We'll see what happens next."

After saying this, Yi Zhonghai walked firmly towards the leader who was having fun with the people.

"Leader, we were wrong, we were really wrong..."

"The leaders have given us a chance to correct our mistakes. We promise to cooperate with the reform in the future..."

The two old men admitted their mistakes with tears in their eyes, and this made Zeng Wangcai unable to do anything.

"That's right!" The big boss was very happy when he heard that the leader had given in. "We are all neighbors, there is no need to be so awkward. Since you know you are wrong, then we should work on the spot. Director Zhang, you should prepare the materials immediately and have the comrades in No. 95 Courtyard sign and agree to the renovation and demolition of the illegal buildings."

"Okay..." Director Zhang was also very happy after hearing the details.

“Wait a minute…” However, Zeng Wangcai was unhappy.

What is over?

Not only did you not gain any advantage, but you also wasted half a year, and now you just have to bow your head and apologize and be done with it?

Grandma!

Zeng Wangcai knows very well that if you do something wrong and don't pay a price, or the price is too low, it won't serve as a lesson.

According to his original intention, it would be best if the leaders Yi Zhonghai and Yan Bugui were dragged out and executed, but this was obviously impossible. However, it did not mean that the matter could be let go if they each said three words.

"Comrade Zeng Wangcai, do you have any other ideas?" asked the leader.

"I have an opinion!" Zeng Wangcai stood up and said, "Originally this project started half a year ago, and now it's delayed, we can't just let it go. My opinion is that each household should demolish the temporary structures themselves, and do it quickly;

"Second, each family must contribute manpower and labor to build a second floor..."

I'll tire you to death!

"I agree. This is for everyone's own happiness. Even if we don't spend money, can't we contribute our efforts?" Uncle Li was the first to agree.

"I agree!"

"I agree......"

The voices of approval were getting louder and louder.

This made things difficult for Yi Zhonghai and Yan Bugui. Yi Zhonghai was a lonely man and could only ask Sha Zhu for help. But Sha Zhu also had to build a second floor, and his sister Yu Shui's house also had to be built, and the house left by the deaf old lady in the backyard also had to be built. Sha Zhu also had to go to work, so Yi Zhonghai would be exhausted to death.

Yan Bugui was not much better off. He was a teacher and his work was worse than Yi Zhonghai's. None of his sons would help him, which meant that the old couple had to do all the work on their own.

However, Yan Bugui couldn't think of this at the moment. He felt that since his family had many children, someone would come when the time came.

No, not then, he decided to hold a family meeting tonight.

As the saying goes, when people are united, they can move mountains. Even if the people in Courtyard 95 want to oppose, it is useless at this critical juncture.

With the consent of the top leader, Director Zhang made special arrangements and immediately asked someone to draft the materials and send them over. He then asked everyone in the courtyard to sign and put their fingerprints on them one by one.

In the evening, at Yan Bugui’s house.

The eldest is Yan Jiecheng, the second is Yan Jiefang. By the way, the one who came to the second Yan Jiefang’s house was his wife, and Yan Jiefang hasn’t come out yet. The third is Yan Jiekuang, and the fourth is Yan Jiedi.

There were seven people in total from four families. The second son's wife heard the noise and came here on her own and was not notified.

Yan Bugui's house was packed to the brim. The second son's wife had no seat. She leaned against the door frame and played with her fingers and said, "Dad, you have to treat everyone equally. After I was arrested during the liberation, I couldn't make a living. When you finish the renovation here, you have to give us a room on the second floor."

"Second son's wife, what are you talking about? If you can't make a living, what does it have to do with our father?" Yan Jiecheng immediately disagreed, "Jiefang was arrested, that's his own fault. The house over here has been built, it all belongs to dad."

"Big brother, don't think I don't know what you're thinking." The third brother said, "You just want to be close to dad so that you can take the house for yourself."

"What are you talking about? What are you talking about?"

"You dare to say you don't have this idea?"

"That's as it should be. We are the ones who take care of our parents."

"You take care of shit..."

There was a quarrel!

Yan Bu was so arrogant: "Shut up, I will treat everyone equally, but I called you here today to talk about something else. The street regulations stipulate that whoever builds the second floor must work. You can arrange your shifts and decide when to come...

"No, where are you going..."

They slipped away. As soon as they heard about the work, they all ran away.

Yan Bugui felt very disappointed when he saw the house was empty in less than a minute.

......

Sijiucheng Hotel.

"It hurts..."

"My head hurts..."

Although Kazuo Kameda and Fukuda escaped, they were beaten a lot.

Although Uncle Li and his men's bricks were not very accurate, they were outnumbered, so the two of them were only a hair's breadth away from the mummy.

"Mr. Kameda, are we just going to let it go like this? Aren't we going to protest?" Fukuda said aggrievedly.