Siheyuan: Bringing Warehouses to 1959

The living area on Wangye Island is actually not very big, about the same size as a town, with only one street and various shops on it to meet the living needs of the islanders.

This place is mainly provided for accommodation and living for the people who built the island in the past. After the living area was completed, some people returned to Jiang Island. Excluding Zeng Wangcai’s people, there are still about 3,000 people living in the entire living area.

These are all regular staff, similar to logistics personnel.

Then there are the popular places at the racetrack and the car factory.

So the family spent less than an hour touring the entire living area and then went to the racetrack.

The racetrack is very popular. It has been developed for many years and is large enough to host F1 events. Part of it has been developed for tourists to enjoy.

So, in addition to professional racing, there is also go-karting.

The whole family played here until the evening, and even grandma went up to try out go-karting.

"It's great, it's great here!" Ma Ping, the second aunt who had enjoyed herself to the fullest, praised it non-stop, "It's really refreshing, this is my first time driving, Wangcai, second aunt has to thank you."

"Hey, what are we saying thank you for?" The family was happy, and Zeng Wangcai was also satisfied. "As long as you like it, this place is just like our own home. If anyone wants to stay, tell me and I'll make the arrangements. There's food, drinks, and entertainment here. If you're bored, there's work too."

This is what he means.

Although his family had given up the days of hard work, he still sincerely hoped that they could enjoy life.

Enjoying life is the meaning of life.

"That won't do!" Unexpectedly, the first person to object was grandma. "This is where you do your business. How can you put down roots here? Our roots are still in Beijing. If you like it, just come and live for a while. You can't stay for a long time. I don't care. No one is allowed to stay. My eldest grandson, you are also not allowed to stay here... You don't even have a piece of land..."

"..."

Grandma, the last sentence is what you wanted to say, right?

Isn’t farming easy?

Zeng Wangcai didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and looked at his father.

Finally, Zeng Youqian nodded and said, "Mom is right. It's fine to just play here for a while. It's not good to stay here for a long time. There's not even a factory here, and there's not even a sewing machine to be seen."

"That store in the living area is too small." Chen Yumei shook her head and agreed, "It's not convenient to live here. It's not as lively as the old city."

"..."

So, I'm just being overly sentimental?

Zeng Wangcai could see that there might be some young people in the family who wanted to stay for the sake of novelty, but none of the older generation wanted to stay.

That's what grandma said, the root of the matter is not here.

Okay, let’s not talk about this anymore!

Zeng Wangcai smiled and didn't mention it again.

It’s hard to leave your homeland!

Go home. There’s no need to go to the car factory. It’s even more boring.

The next day, after the family played at the racetrack for half a day, the temperature was high in the afternoon, so Zeng Wangcai arranged to go out to sea and spend the night on the sea.

On the third day, the novelty of going out to sea wore off for the landlubbers and they started clamoring to go back.

On the fourth day, Zeng Wangcai saw that the family had obviously lost interest in going out for fun.

Poor Zeng Wangcai put a lot of thought into making his family enjoy themselves, but in the end all his efforts were no match for two things.

The first one is mahjong!

Second thing, arcade!

Mahjong, the favorite of the older generation.

This thing has been depressed for a long time due to well-known reasons in China. It has just recently emerged and is quickly becoming popular again. However, you cannot play with lottery tickets in China.

Zeng Wangcai overheard his mother say that playing mahjong was more interesting, so he went to his space and ordered a few automatic mahjong machines.

Wow, once this thing comes out, the older generation needs someone to call them when they eat.

Arcade machines are even simpler and are becoming popular in China. Zeng Wangcai saw that the children were bored, so he brought back a few doubles and four-player arcade machines and put them on the Moonlight Box.

So the villa became lively, some people played mahjong, some people played arcade games, it was much more lively than the Chinese New Year in China.

"Adu, Adu, Adu, Adu..." Zeng Wangcai shouted at Xiaobai's shockwave and laughed, "Laifu, you're dizzy, I'll send you home with a three-hit combo!"

"Brother, please show mercy, I have no coins left..." Lai Fu pleaded with a pale face beside Zeng Wangcai.

"ko!"

"It's too late..."

"Uncle, get out of the way. Let me beat my dad to a pulp."

"I'll go first, you get out of the way, I'll use the police to electrocute dad."

"Wahaha, who's afraid of who..."

Zeng Wangcai, who had been playing Street Fighter with his younger brother, son and nephew for a long time, was very arrogant and beat them until they cried and screamed.

In his previous life, Zeng Wangcai was a clumsy person. He would go to the game hall to play arcade machines, whether it was Street Fighter or King of Fighters. He could only beat one group of people with one coin when playing against the computer.

Every time I was beaten to death, I would ask for help and ask other familiar players to put in coins to save my life. This way I could be beaten again by other players and satisfy my craving for a while longer.

But now, he has become the big devil. Lai Fu, Xiao Qiang and the others can't even launch a wave, so how can they beat him?

After lunch that day, Zeng Wangcai, a few boys and his younger brother came to the game room again, ready to have fun all afternoon.

As a result, in the first round, he was suddenly knocked unconscious by Xiaohong, who was chosen by his son, with a sky punch and a wave of attack, and was killed in one wave.

“Hahahaha, wow hahaha!” Zeng Hao defeated his father’s Xiaobai and laughed arrogantly, “I’ll teach you how to be arrogant. You had a trick but didn’t tell us. Now you’re dead!”

What the hell!

My big devil only lasted for one day?

Zeng Wangcai rubbed his eyes!

"How can you talk like that?" Zhang Xiuzhi walked in and scolded her son, "How can you talk to your dad like that? Are you looking for trouble?"

"Dad, I'm sorry!" Zeng Hao's neck shrank and his eyes became clear instantly.

"It's okay, it's okay, just have fun!" Zeng Wangcai laughed, "What are you doing here? Did you lose all your money?"

Zhang Xiuzhen was playing mahjong with her grandmother, the kind that costs ten cents a hand. The other two families had already changed hands three times, but it turned out that neither the son nor the daughter could maintain their filial piety for more than an hour.

"You go and hold it for me for a while, I'm going to go out and move around!" Zhang Xiuzhi twisted her neck.

"No!" Zeng Wangcai's face turned pale with fear, "Playing mahjong with grandma is like asking for too much life..."

To be honest, before I saw my grandma playing mahjong, Zeng Wangcai thought that my grandma was the best grandma in the world, loving and sensible.

But after playing mahjong together, Zeng Wangcai went crazy...

Zeng Wangcai knows how to play mahjong, and he’s a very good player at it, and he can count cards.

He had originally volunteered to play mahjong with his grandmother, hoping to use his superb skills to feed cards to his grandmother and make her happy.

But the result is... Grandma has almost all the problems that everyone who plays mahjong hates.

Playing cards slowly means cheating...

You read it right, it’s cheating!

When Zeng Wangcai caught his grandmother changing the cards, he almost went crazy.

what would you do?

Surrender and lose half?

No, grandma is addicted and won’t agree!

Cut the tendons?

You try it...

Zeng Wangcai couldn't stand the feeling of being torn between family affection and card addiction, so he chose to come here to play arcade games.

"You have to go even if you don't want to!" Zhang Xiuzhi said unhappily, "Just take my place."

Alas, no matter how good the island is, it’s not as good as mahjong.

At this moment, Zeng Wangcai's phone rang. He took it out and saw that it was from Mason: "Wow, we are short of one person, come quickly..."